Hawks from the Land of Light are calling me a dove and an undercover agent in the chat group.

The product name should be accompanied by a picture. The description should include whether the raw materials contain any living organisms, whether the organisms are alive or dead, whether the production was voluntary or involuntary, whether it was local or from elsewhere, the approximate effects of the finished product, whether it is addictive, and any potential drawbacks.

Although many people still have some of the most important parts hidden, at least they have written a rough outline of it, and some have even written out the complete technical process.

What can the Land of Light do in this situation?

It is an honor for us that everyone trusts our Land of Light. Although the Land of Light never asked anyone to do such a thing from beginning to end, it would indeed be a good thing if the cosmic market could be regulated.

So what else can we do to repay everyone's trust? We can only do it. If we don't repay trust with trust, are we still Ultraman?

As for the fact that the text of each specialty book is a completely different system, and even contains a large number of terms unique to the local civilization, so much so that the relevant Ultraman reviewers have to learn the language and writing system of the other civilization first, there is no need to go into details.

I will cry if I continue.

If it weren't for Ultraman's quantum body and its incredibly fast learning speed, other civilizations would probably take 30,000 years to finish reading all this information, let alone obtain authorization after approval. Of course, the Mefilas race might be an exception, but their efficiency certainly wouldn't be as fast as the Land of Light.

Father of Ultra didn't know what happened to the others. He only knew that in the time that Kassagi was away, he had accumulated at least tens of thousands of language and writing systems from civilizations he had never heard of before. He could be considered a living fossil of those at least tens of thousands of civilizations.

If the other party experiences a loss of knowledge about culture and history in the future, they can come to him, and he guarantees he can restore everything for them in one go.

Now he regrets it, he regrets it so much. For the first time in tens of thousands of years, Father of Ultra has felt such deep regret. How could he have let Belial go back to prison? Oh, if he could have dragged Belial back to take up his post first, at least he would have had an old friend working with him, which would have been some consolation, wouldn't it?

"Ok?"

Thinking about all this, Father of Ultra, who was standing on the top of the tower gazing at the entire Land of Light and relaxing, sensed Kasa's aura. He was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile.

If Kasa had returned a little earlier, he could have taken on more work. But it's good that the staff returned safely; that's the best thing that could happen.

While clerical staff may be tired, those who are always on the front lines are the most hardworking and respectable.

Seeing Kassa approaching, Father of Ultra waved and asked, "Has this matter been resolved?"

Although he couldn't directly reveal the name of the chat group, Kassapa had already hinted that he had encountered something that would allow him to travel to other universes in need of rescue. He never mentioned the chat group in his explanation, so everyone in the Land of Light already knew about it.

"Not yet." Kassa thought for a moment and didn't say much about DC-related matters here. As long as Hikari's research was not completed, it would be useless to tell others about the darkness of the DC universe. It would only make more people feel sorry for it. He couldn't let more people be angered by that dark and deep cesspool universe.

"There will be a solution later. At least Hikari has already started working on the route to that place. Just wait patiently."

Kasa only gave that brief explanation.

The concealment in this matter is obviously obvious, but Father of Ultra did not investigate it in depth. Old Deng is not necessarily better than Middle Deng. In judging various events, he chose to trust Kasa's handling of the situation. If even Kasa could not do it well, then he probably could not come up with a better solution.

Since the unknown "other side" must be put on hold for now, let's return to the affairs of this universe.

"The martial arts tournament opening ceremony is just one day away. Let's get ready together, Kasa."

Father of Ultra laughed, "I also sent Belial a special live-streaming device from the Emperor Empire. He'll be watching in real time, but I wonder if he'll get itchy and come out to play a game again."

Chapter 230 The Carnival of the Ultra Universe, Sasuke in a Stunning State!

"—Dear viewers, this is the first minute and second of the first year of the new era of cosmic time. Let us celebrate! From this moment on, everything begins to turn a new page. Come, follow in the footsteps of our great Emperor Empire, and the Kingdom of Light and Kingdom that can barely keep up with us, and step into a brand new era!"

boom!!!!

As host Babar subtly promoted his own agenda, prompting Tartarus to glare angrily, under Mefilas's arrangement, galaxy-scale fireworks suddenly erupted throughout the universe, centered on the martial arts tournament nebula. This ensured that without needing a live broadcast, all living beings on their home planets could see it and experience a strong sense of participation in this grand event.

At this moment, the entire main universe of the Kingdom of Light was filled with unprecedented liveliness. Even though they were separated by millions of light-years, in this instant, even a three-year-old child who was not yet aware of the world could feel that everyone seemed to be together. This was the great connection of the universe!

Swish swish swish swish!

Within just a few seconds, the number of comments floating on the screen of the live streaming device was so high that it almost crashed!

If Mefilas hadn't had the foresight to take the device to the Science and Technology Bureau for assistance and significantly upgrade it, given the Empire's technology, the situation wouldn't have been as simple as just nearly freezing; it would have likely exploded.

Fortunately, he had anticipated that the barrage of comments from various planets would overshadow the live stream, so he had prepared by displaying the comments and the live stream separately.

"Ooo ...

It's like a ghost screaming.

Hearing the moans coming from all directions, Mefilas's gentlemanly demeanor was almost crumbling. He wanted to reach up and rub his forehead, scolding these idiots for being so easily swayed by their emotions. Humph, what fools.

Yes, that's what I wanted to do.

But there's no other way; if I did that, wouldn't I be getting myself dragged into the mess?

“This is truly astonishing…” Mefilas murmured. He didn’t even need to look in a mirror to realize that, for tens of thousands of years, apart from His Majesty the Emperor, this was the first time he had ever been so unable to control his emotions.

Mefilas raised his head and looked out in awe, his blood boiling uncontrollably!

So, let me reiterate.

This is the Martial Arts Tournament Nebula, which will be the third largest nebula after the M78 Nebula and the Dark Nebula from now on. Everyone knows it and no one is unaware of it. The fact that this vacuum zone, which was originally just a remote place that could be seen everywhere in the vastness, has been elevated to its current status is partly due to the wisdom of the Dark Four Heavenly Kings, Mefilas!

This venue, where Emperor Emperor Empera and Ultraman Father, the captain of the Land of Light, fought, was designated as the exclusive location for all cosmic-level competitions and battles, likely continuing until the end of the universe, thus adding the most authoritative dissemination to all battles.

No, because His Majesty the Emperor and the Kingdom of Light exist, this universe will probably never be destroyed.

But that's not the focus right now.

Take a look—

Within this martial arts tournament nebula, which stretches hundreds of light-years in depth, from the edge closest to the martial arts tournament arena all the way to the edge of the nebula a hundred light-years away, there are countless contestants and spectators in every place!

Countless aliens, unique monsters, robots, spaceships, living planets, and a multitude of things beyond the scope and definition of these words are all eagerly awaiting here, shouting out in unison!

At this very moment, all the powerful beings in the universe who could reach this place have arrived, and those weaker beings who could not secure a spot are also relying on the free live streaming devices developed by their Emperor Empire, watching this place with their adrenaline pumping from different regions countless light-years away.

They put down their work, their studies, their exercise; they abandoned everything, completely captivated by what was happening here, utterly enthralled!

This is a miraculous spectacle that even His Majesty the Emperor, and even the Land of Light in the past, could not achieve. And many parts of the process that created this spectacle were actually done by Tamefilas!

"Hahahahahahahaha!!"

With unbridled joy, Mefilas unknowingly shed his composure as the emperor's wise general, his pride as the king of the Mefilas clan, and his self-respect as the strongest sage in the universe. He laughed heartily, joining the cheers and roars of all the fools in the universe!

Let the celebration be even more intense! Once you're here, no one can resist the current atmosphere, absolutely no one!

Completely shedding the reserve of a cosmic gentleman, this was a sight no one had ever seen before, an incredibly rare and wondrous scene. Yet, at this moment, no one paid any attention to this one of the Four Heavenly Kings, who held a pivotal position in the universe.

At this moment, he doesn't deserve it!

Mefilas's laughter went unheard; his laughter, mixed with the roaring crowds everywhere, was like a drop of water merging into a vast ocean—so insignificant. And what formed this ocean were all the people like Mefilas at this very moment.

"Ah……"

Seated on the pitch-black throne, Alien Empera flung his cloak behind him and stood up abruptly. He stretched out his arms, inhaling the unprecedented atmosphere with rapt attention, his whole body trembling and shaking slightly from excessive excitement.

"This is it...this is exactly what I want!"

What a wonderful gift they gave him! The Land of Light, Ultraman Kasa!

"What on earth is going on with this universe?!" Tartarus stood up uncontrollably from his golden throne, filled with shock and awe. The cheers and anticipation that were echoing from all directions would have shaken the entire world in any other universe!

No matter which time or space he traveled to, he had never experienced or observed these unique and special situations here.

The ultimate life form, the Absolut race, is born high and mighty. But at this moment, Tartarus has to admit, even if he doesn't want to, that this place is even more astonishing than their kingdom!

"This is the first step towards mutual understanding!"

On the silver throne, Father of Ultra had forgotten the busyness and fatigue of rushing to finish his official duties the day before. His Ultra Eyes were exceptionally bright, and his body and mind felt lighter than ever before. He felt so light and happy.

When people look forward to the same thing, the same event, and cheer, appreciate, and agree together without any reservations, isn't this the prelude to the great reconciliation of the universe?

The Land of Light has been pursuing something for hundreds of thousands of years, that elusive goal. Father of Ultra has truly grasped the beginning of it. Although many people subjectively did not think about peace or non-peace at this time, they objectively did just that. This is a manifestation of their latent passion!

"Kasa! Kasa! Did you see that? Did you see that? We did it! We did it! Ahhh!"

Ace was already in tears. Although this was just the beginning, it was already so wonderful, so wonderful!

An excited Ace even grabbed Kasa's shoulder. Only this physical action could barely calm his intense emotions. Even if a hundred million of the strongest super beasts were placed in front of him to fight, he would still win. Seeing this prelude to the great unity of the universe, he knew he would never die. He was determined to live until the end!

"Yes, we succeeded..."

Kasa stared blankly in all directions. Everywhere there were cheering people and enthusiastic voices, so much so that he didn't know which way to look or which direction to listen to.

He never imagined that a plan he and Bei Laohei had initially devised to delay the start of the war with the Emperor of Ampera would have such an unexpected and miraculous effect.

At this moment, he still couldn't quite believe it: "To think such a scene could be created..."

How could he and Bei Laohei have achieved such great success?!

Although his original intention was for universal peace, at the very beginning, he could never have imagined that such a decision could directly lead to this point!

"He truly lives up to his reputation as Ultraman!"

"I heard this was made by Ultraman Kasa. Sure enough, only the Land of Light could be this powerful!"

"Ultraman is really amazing! Although I've always thought they could do anything, it turns out that no matter how amazing we think they are, Ultraman is always more amazing than we imagine!"

"Look at them, look at these aliens. If they keep this attitude and mindset, will our planet never be invaded again?"

"Is that Ultraman? I really want to see them in person!"

"It's decided. Future technology will focus on exploring space travel and faster-than-light technology. Our clan will definitely go to the site of the Martial Arts Tournament Nebula, and also visit the Land of Light in the M78 Nebula to see for ourselves the giants of light who have created the current peace in the universe!"

Many different voices resounded everywhere.

Not only the Science Patrol, the MAT team, the ZAT team, the Ultra Guard, the people left on Earth in the Showa era, the people in the Three Heroes era, other civilizations that have been invaded and saved, peace-loving civilizations that have connected with the universe, and civilizations that have heard of the Land of Light.

Those voices were so clear amidst the cheers at that moment.

No matter what great achievements the Ultra Warriors have made, they never doubt them, they only marvel at them, because the people who believe most in Ultraman's strength are never Ultraman himself, but the people they have saved!

"That's really amazing."

Despite his advanced age, Director Sawai, who came to watch the match, was deeply moved. He had indeed accomplished a feat that no other human could achieve, successfully ending a war between all of humanity on Earth.

But if we're talking about expanding the scope of this feat to the entire universe, only Ultraman could do it!

“When I first saw Ultraman, I thought I had met God.” Megumi Kijima said with a longing expression. “Later I realized that Ultraman is both light and humanity. I still have that idea now. The Ultra Warriors from the Land of Light listen to people’s hearts in the same way. That is part of humanity.”

"But I think, strictly speaking, their abilities and compassion may have already surpassed God and humanity!"

God?

Even God couldn't compare to Ultraman!

The entire martial arts tournament had been announced long ago. Anyone who watched it once would know that it was planned and promoted by the Land of Light from the very beginning. For the sake of universal peace, they have gone to such lengths. How great and powerful this is! It was not driven by their own violence, but by satisfying the wishes of everyone at the same time.

At this moment, Kirieloid II recalled a past event. He had once mocked Tiga, angrily rebuking him, "Do you want to be the guardian of this world? Don't you think that's ridiculous?" But if the target of those words were the Land of Light, even when he was still young and impetuous during his TV days, he would never have dared to say such a thing.

Damn it, if the Land of Light isn't the guardian of this world, then who is?!

"One cannot fight alone."

On the distant planet of King, the King of Ultra, having just saved a universe on the verge of collapse, returned to his senses. He gazed at the Martial Arts Tournament Nebula from afar and slowly revealed a beautiful smile upon everything there.