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

Bruce doesn't deny that although he often uses his brain, he tends to prioritize force over violence if it's faster. Otherwise, Batman wouldn't be a superhero who beats up criminals with his fists every night, but a pure strategist who always hides behind the scenes.

However, he doesn't have the overwhelming power of Kassaard, nor is he as strong as Clark, so he can only rely more on his intelligence.

[Dead Fish Eyes]: "Judging from this, everything is booming right now!"

[Dead Fish Eyes]: "Uncle Bruce and Sasuke will be able to make the ninja world a better place in the next period of time. According to the time estimate, when the ninja world is in good shape, Uncle Kasa should have enough points to go to Yuta's place again and eradicate the problem of the opposition to Gridman."

[Dead Fish Eyes]: "Then, in the main universe of the Kingdom of Light, because of the martial arts tournament, there are basically no people doing evil anymore."

[Dead Fish Eyes]: "The only remaining issue is Uncle Bruce's problem, but we can only wait until the great Hikari finishes developing the technology that will allow access to the DC world. There's no use rushing it, so let's ignore it for now."

[Best Actor]: "So, if we calculate it this way, everyone will be safe and have free time afterward?"

[Coward]: "Oh yeah...we've never all gathered together offline before, right? This can finally be done?!"

[Don't want to pilot Unit-01]: "I'm really looking forward to it!"

[King of Stress Resistance]: "You get so excited over just meeting up in person, huh."

[Actor]: "Eh, isn't Sasuke even a little bit looking forward to it?"

[The King of Stress Resilience]: "Well, well, I guess a little bit is okay, but I won't jump around like a child!"

Sigh, what a cool, aloof guy.

[Don't want to pilot Unit-01]: "Ah, wait a minute, according to this logic, it's actually okay for me to deviate from the usual practice, right? Since everything is peaceful in Uncle Kassapa's universe now, it should be alright for me to stay here a little longer, right?"

Shinji Ikari discovered the blind spot.

[Pro-war faction]: "It seems possible."

[Don't want to pilot Unit-01]: "Yay!"

He looked happy, and he was actually very happy. Even though they were in different universes, Hachiman Hikigaya could understand Shinji's current feelings.

But, well, it seems he suddenly had to become one of the villains.

[Dead Fish Eyes]: "Although I don't really want to suddenly become a bad guy, it's not that I don't want to bring it up in advance, it's just that this change only happened a second ago."

[Dead Fish Eyes]: "Um, Uncle Kasa... it seems like a huge incident has occurred in the main universe of the Land of Light. It might even be an inter-universe invasion?"

Chapter 265 Tartarus: I'm about to go on a killing spree!

The Kingdom of Light, the main universe, the Martial Arts Tournament Nebula.

The match was suspended, but the live stream continued.

Everyone present, including the Alien Empera sitting high on the black throne and Tartarus sitting on the golden throne, as well as the viewers watching the live broadcast from space, temporarily shifted their gaze away from the arena where so many honors had been forged, and turned to something else.

"Is this a wormhole?"

Babar, holding a microphone, circled the passageway, which was only a few hundred meters wide and had suddenly appeared there a minute earlier, giving his explanation.

"No, this is a spacetime tunnel of unknown origin, but how did it appear? Did it appear naturally? How is that possible? Within the area covered by His Majesty's oppressive power, nothing that is not permitted by His Majesty's will can be born naturally."

"So, is it because the contestants gathered here are too powerful, forcing this nebula to break down and creating a vulnerability?"

He made the most reasonable deductions possible, although some of his words were obvious to a cosmic powerhouse of his level. For example, this thing could never have been something as simple as a wormhole from the beginning, otherwise it would have been instantly severed by the Alien Empera the moment it appeared.

But since he's the host now, he still needs to make sure that all the viewers in the universe can understand it, otherwise he would be a serious failure as a host.

As Babar's speculation faded, everyone turned to look at the bewildered Alien Praisia.

The time tunnel appeared precisely when Pleasha had just toyed with a contestant. Isn't that a coincidence? It couldn't have appeared earlier or later, it just happened right after Pleasha entered the arena.

Could it be something you did?

"What are you all looking at me for? This is a classic case of framing someone, this is a setup!" The Pleisha alien's face turned completely green!

He got angry. Damn it, he was inexplicably blamed for such a huge mistake, and he lost all interest in bluffing and scaring people like Yu Yu did.

"Who deliberately chose this time to open the time tunnel? I'm going to kill them!" Pleasant's cane pounded against the vacuum of space, making a loud thumping sound.

Although he does have the ability to open a random, undirected spacetime tunnel, that would require him to go all out. In the match just now, he was just having fun and playing around. How could there possibly be any aftershocks that could create something like that?

Unfortunately, his reputation is so bad that when people talk about his identity as a Plesia alien, they think he's capable of anything for fun, and very few people actually believe him.

Seeing the increasingly dark eyes of the crowd, the Pleisher alien really panicked. As a comedian, he understood everyone's feelings all too well.

You son of a bitch, everyone's fighting and having a great time, and you're causing this mess? Does that mean all of us who are still on the field will have our playing time delayed? I think you're asking for trouble.

Although he, Prashar, was indeed a top-tier powerhouse in the universe, he couldn't withstand being ganged up on by so many powerful figures. Who among them was an ordinary person?

Fortunately, at that moment, Father of Ultra stepped forward to vouch for Alien Pleisha: "It wasn't created by Alien Pleisha. With his abilities, he couldn't possibly fool all three of us at the same time."

"Hmph!" Alien Empera snorted, expressing his great dissatisfaction.

Of course, he knew from the beginning that it wasn't Praisia ​​who did it. The problem was that he was also quite annoyed by this guy's antics, since this guy had caused trouble in his empire several times before, which was tantamount to ignoring his authority.

So he was originally planning to wait for the Pleasha aliens to suffer a bit, but the foolish Father of Ultra once again interrupted his grand plan. How hateful! He'll remember this grudge!

That wretched Father of Ultra, he truly is my eternal nemesis!

The Plesia aliens, now guarantored, lit up, immediately puffed out their chests, and chuckled, "You all heard that, didn't you? Hey, hey, hey, no, you've wronged me, at least apologize to everyone first! No, don't go!"

But before he could even feel the satisfaction of clearing his name, the people who learned the truth immediately lost interest in him. Some even seemed disappointed, as if they were regretting that it wasn't him who did it, making it impossible to give him a legitimate beating.

Hey, no, you've wronged me! At least apologize! What do you mean by just ignoring me like this?!

The Pleisha alien trembled, his face filled with grief and indignation, his breath ragged and cold, like a lonely old man being bullied by a group of hot-blooded young people.

Even so, none of the Ultramen present comforted him. Even the unaware young Ultramen like Mebius and Leo who wanted to go up were stopped by Ace and the others, who quietly told these youngsters about the various deeds of the Alien Pleasant.

This old man, Deng, has done all sorts of ridiculous things for his own amusement over the past tens of thousands of years.

Frankly speaking, the reason the Pleiadian was able to stay here without being killed was entirely thanks to his sensible help in defeating Gatanothor; otherwise, things wouldn't have been so simple.

Mefilas shook his head. "Sigh, it's astonishing. This is word-of-mouth. The power of reverse connections is terrifying."

"Hey!" Old Deng, who was still feeling aggrieved, exclaimed.

But nobody paid him any attention; they were all circling around the suddenly appearing time tunnel.

A Balky alien asked curiously, "So, how exactly did this thing appear?"

"Who cares about all that chatter? No matter how it appeared, I'll destroy everything with my own strength!" Grozam, one of the Dark Four Heavenly Kings, snorted coldly, picked up his ice blade, and was about to rush over to blow up this broken time tunnel.

What's with all this whining? Nothing is more important than the competition. He, a dignified general, hasn't even made his appearance yet. How can we let the audience's attention be distracted by this piece of trash!

Although time tunnels generally represent a new world, so what?

At the level of the Dark Four, who wouldn't be capable of visiting other universes a few times? It's just a matter of whether they want to or not. Time tunnels and new worlds are nothing new to them, nor are they that tempting. The Empire already has enough resources!

"No—" Mefilas was about to stop him. The fact that this thing could appear before His Majesty the Emperor had even discovered it beforehand was already quite telling. It must be different from a regular time tunnel!

But before he could even finish speaking, Grozam charged forward with a groan, then flew backward with a series of screams, his ice blade shattering and his whole body twitching from the electric shock.

"Pfft!" Tartarus almost couldn't help but laugh. He was indeed annoyed when he was humiliated, but why did he find it so enjoyable to see others suffer?

Alien Empera's face darkened. Although he only cared about Mefilas, Grozam was loyal and devoted. Even if he was brainless, he was still the emperor's personally appointed subordinate.

Regardless of who built this time tunnel, it's a slap in the face to the Aliens of Empera!

How dare you! The king cannot be insulted!

Even though he refused to bow to the Dark Emperor and lost his true name, despite bearing the pressure of his nemesis and having to support the entire Dark Empire, the Alien Empera was still invincible in the world!

Seeing that the half-annoyed Alien Emperor had summoned his vehicle, Dark Fear, which was hidden nearby, the Dark Armor, Dark Trident, and Dark Cloth weapons were immediately summoned, which surprised Father of Ultra.

No, is it really worth going to such lengths?

"I said stop, stop!" He was so frightened that he immediately grabbed Alien Empera's hand. "That might just be the space-time tunnel's self-defense mechanism, and it doesn't mean any disrespect. Let's observe first."

This place has just experienced the ultimate battle. Although it will take a long time, with the arena suppressing it and the accumulated honors left by many powerful warriors, this star system will become the most solid place in the entire universe.

However, in the short term, this place is relatively vulnerable. If the Aliens of Empera were to put on their armor and launch a full-force attack, the entire galaxy would likely be torn apart and annihilated into hyperspace beyond the universe.

Alien Emperor scoffed, "When did you become so cowardly and pedantic, you foolish Father of Ultra!"

Mefilas saw everything clearly from the side. His Majesty the Emperor cursed, but he really didn't go to retrieve the Dark Armor and the two weapons.

Having immediately deduced His Majesty the Emperor's intentions, Mefilas, without a word, stepped forward to act as a mouthpiece, diverting Father of Ultra's attention and causing him to overlook the fact that His Majesty had yielded to some extent.

"With the saintly hearts of your Ultra race, who knows when something harmful to the universe might emerge from here? Why won't you let people destroy this tunnel this time?"

"It's hard to say," Father of Ultra shook his head. "Perhaps this is a signal from victims of some universe, using their last strength to connect and ask for help?"

Besides, there are so many powerful beings here now. If something that threatens the universe were to emerge, it wouldn't matter. As long as it's not at the level of the King of Ultra, everything will be easy to handle.

At the same time, Diablo, the little golden bull, shouted loudly, "Tartarus, you bastard! Aren't you the one who knows all this nonsense about time and space? Why are you just standing there watching without saying a word!"

Swish swish!

In an instant, everyone who had just been looking at Pleasant-Old Man was now all looking at the little golden statuette.

Tartarus was devastated.

Oh my god, Diablo is so mean!

He is indeed the most knowledgeable about time and space, but the problem is that it has no direct benefit to him. Of course, he wants to keep his trump cards to himself so that he can more easily outmaneuver Ultraman Father and Emperor Alien in the future!

With that one shout from the brainless Diablo, the entire universe now knows he's a master of time and space!

Looking at Tartarus's dark face, Father of Ultra could roughly understand that the other party wanted to hide his true strength. But since he was already here, and the truth had already been revealed, right?

He gave Tartarus ample face and pleaded, "Please take a look at what's going on with that time tunnel."

"Let me make this clear first, I might not be able to figure anything out." Tartarus said with a dark face, getting up in a huff. He had prepared a humble statement beforehand to show that he was the great envoy of the kingdom and the great essence of the ultimate life form Absolut.

Of course, despite saying that, he was very proud inside. What a joke! How many people in the entire multiverse could be so clueless about spacetime that he couldn't see through them?

At best, there are probably only two types: Noah, or that guy from the distant future, who was still in his prime before splitting into two individuals, [True Galaxy Lugiel].

Although the multiverse is still very large, we can't say for sure. So there might be one or two hidden super-powerful beings from other timelines. But whoever they are, they would at most be on par with him, and it's impossible for him to be completely unable to figure them out.

Hmph, although he ruined his hidden plan, at least Diablo, that stupid bull, still has some sense and knows that he is invincible in this aspect.

So forget it, let's not bother with this stupid ox. I should have some magnanimity! As an envoy of a dignified kingdom, I'll show off my skills to these pitiful and backward inhabitants of the main universe of the Kingdom of Light.

It's time to show you the power of the Absolut clan!

open!

"........."

Silence is a long-lasting response.

Everyone, including the Kingdom, the Emperor's Empire, the Kingdom of Light, all forces, all independent individuals, and all spectators, watched with bated breath as Tartarus went from an unconscious smug smile to a flattened smile, to a downturned smile, to his gaze darting left and right, to being drenched in sweat.