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

For Shinji Ikari, even though he hated the human empire here, he still hoped that fewer people would die, regardless of whether those people deserved to die or not. Even if they did, they should die under the judgment of justice, not under the claws of chaos.

In this human empire, hundreds of millions of people are killed every second.

Perhaps 99% of those who died deserved to die, but as long as there was even one innocent person among them, Shinji Ikari would not run away.

Shinji Ikari has realized that he is not trying to be a hero, nor seeking recognition, nor wanting to be a tragic protagonist!

"Even now, although I'm still not as good as Ultraman, or Uncle Kasa... I'm now a true protector who wouldn't want any life to die!"

"This has nothing to do with whether or not it's some kind of Primarch, and it has nothing to do with whether or not Titus and the others trust it!"

"Because I am Shinji Ikari, and I pilot Unit-01, I can reduce the number of deaths. So I will not run away. It's not that I can't run away, or that I dare not run away, it's that I absolutely will not run away!"

This was a desperate battle, more difficult and hopeless than any battle against any Angel before. Instead of retreating, Shinji Ikari charged forward, forcefully enduring the pressure of the Chaos Eight-Pointed Star!

Even if his death was predetermined, he would still kill two or three lesser Chaos Gods before he died, in a way that would reduce the pressure on humanity and maximize his goal of minimizing casualties.

"Buzzing buzzing buzzing—!!"

Some golden rays descended from the subspace into reality, clinging tightly to Unit-01, causing this true divine machine to radiate golden light, as if it had activated its Shining Mode.

But of course not. No one could activate Shining in such a cesspool. This was just Emperor Neos desperately trying to help, his eyes bloodshot.

He was just as desperate as Shinji Ikari, or even more desperate than Shinji!

Although Shinji Ikari's death was voluntary and would not affect the future of the King of Ultra's power, if Shinji Ikari were to die here, the future of the human empire here would definitely become very bad in many ways!

If he weren't truly unable to stand, the Emperor would have wanted to rush here immediately and replace Shinji Ikari!

But he was useless. He was truly useless. As the God-Emperor, he couldn't avoid the combined might of the four Chaos Gods. He couldn't unleash more power and protection. Even if he risked his life, he could only offer this much.

"It is the power of the Emperor! It must be the God-Emperor protecting his great offspring!"

Lord Creed of Highhold trembled with excitement as he cried out, feeling that the tragic Primarch was saved.

But before he could finish speaking, he saw that on the side of Chaos, the traitorous Primarchs Forgrim, Mortharian, Angron, Magnus, and Loka, along with Bilak, the first demon prince in history and the chosen one of Chaos, all received blessings of different colors.

Their momentum increased further, instantly erasing the enhancement gained by Unit-01, and the difference in combat power between the two sides returned to its previous level in an instant.

In the Cardia Sector, the Eldar fleet, which had successfully emerged from the Webway and arrived in the physical universe following prophecy and the instructions of the Laughing God Sigucci, and the Endless Tarasin, the Necromancer collector from the space, who had been reminded by the Emperor to descend here, were greeted by this scene upon their arrival.

Evelynn, the Eldar leader of the Deathbringer army, the Eldar clown troupe, and Talathim all remained motionless, subconsciously shocked.

Their power is formidable, but that is relative to their usual strength. Faced with the full-force Chaos Alliance, none of them can change anything; they are merely ordinary pawns.

The terrifying power of the Chaos Alliance was once again displayed before them after ten thousand years, proclaiming just how invincible the Chaos Gods were after they chose to get serious.

There were eight Chaos Lesser Gods who had been blessed by the Chaos Gods. Just seeing them would immediately corrupt countless lives, leaving them no chance to witness their terrifying power!

These are merely pawns; the true player wields their will behind the scenes.

It has only been a little over a week since Shinji Ikari arrived in the Warhammer universe. On the first day, he saved Titus at the First Appearance, on the second day he traveled in the warp, and on the third day he saved Lucius of the Forge world.

For the next few days, he stayed at Lucius's Forging World, using the super wisdom of Yellow Skin and Batman to assign and arrange various tasks, while waiting for the Great Sage Caul to revive the 100,000 Astartes hidden on various planets and bring these fleets to support Cadia.

Before arriving in Cardia, even while navigating in subspace, he was never discovered or watched by the Chaos Gods, all thanks to the protection of Ultraman's status.

Therefore, although he had been in the Warhammer universe for more than a week, today was the first time that the Chaos Gods had seen him, and the first time that he had truly entered the realm seen by the Chaos Gods.

Even so, after he fell into the Warhammer universe

From the very first second, although they knew nothing of his exact combat power, what kind of person he was, or could divination reveal any information about him, the Chaos Gods were already weaving a web of endless possibilities. Lanlan

It weaves a constantly changing web that, as long as it remains within the bounds of common sense, is one that he cannot escape no matter what he does.

Nurgle beckons, Tyche rejoices, Slaanesh tempts, and Khorne roars.

In accordance with their will, the entire galaxy seems to have frozen in time, depicting a supreme work of art called "The Death of Shinji Ikari," a painting no less impressive than "The Traitorous General."

Everyone stopped breathing.

……

“Speaking of which, Mr. Rom.”

The girl you can see, Miko Yotsuya.

I'm very worried about the Warhammer universe, which is constantly on the verge of collapse and where people are dying all the time. I'm also very worried about Shinji, who went there alone to act as an inside agent.

Although she was very worried and wanted to comfort him constantly, she also knew that it was best not to disturb others when they were doing important things, otherwise, she might disrupt their plans.

She could only pray silently as she anxiously arrived at Mr. Rom's Ultraman Corporation, a company that brought together the world's most talented production teams, hoping to calm herself down.

"I just saw a screenwriter hand me a script. He described the story, and I thought it was very well written. So why did you reject it so decisively?"

Yotsuya Miko used this to distract herself from her emotions.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Rom shook his head: "Because he only introduced the first half of the story. He hasn't told me the second half yet, but I've already finished reading it. Do you know what the second half is? See you, Zi?"

"Huh? What is it?" Yotsuya Miko tilted her head in confusion.

"The second half of the story is about Ultraman arriving late, which caused many casualties," Mr. Rom sighed.

"I know, I know, Ultraman is not a god, that's something they emphasize every time."

"The universe in reality is so vast, and there are so many worlds in need of rescue. No matter how powerful Ultraman are, they can't always arrive at the perfect moment. There will inevitably be times when they're late, like Hikari's arrival on Planet Arbok."

"But, but, Miko, for me, even if that situation might happen, I don't want to film it—because Ultraman isn't some tragic story full of regrets, but a perfect redemption, you understand?"

"I can't accept the reality that Ultraman can't save everyone forever, but I sincerely hope that they can always appear in time. I want to see such beautiful scenes, and I only want to promote such beautiful scenes."

"That's why I'm here as the director of 'Ultraman Kasa,' Miko."

Rom took a deep breath and exhaled.

"So please witness this film made by people like us who share the same aspirations!"

"Ultraman Kasa", global premiere, three episodes airing back-to-back, let's begin!

……

The main universe of the Kingdom of Light.

Driven by a sense of experience and a desire to prepare for the future, he temporarily left the Martial Arts Tournament Nebula and, with the help of others, retrieved the sacred artifact that was on par with the Ultimate Blade and the Ultra Key, and held it in his hand.

The brilliant voice of that enlightened boy, who, after many trials and tribulations, truly grasped the spirit of Ultra and risked his life for mortals with divine machines, echoed in Kasa's ears!

Chapter 08 Warhammer Empire: Ultraman is the enemy, kill!

Many years later, in this distant and dark fortieth millennium, facing a scene that could no longer be described as magnificent or splendid, the immortal named Neos recalled his past dream in a fraction of a second.

Throughout his long life, he loved many things: love, tolerance, kindness, compassion, peace, and inclusiveness. He loved all of these, but as time went by, these were worn away by himself, and his spiritual understanding changed with the passage of time.

They become prone to hatred, vindictiveness, cruelty, cold-bloodedness, malice, extreme xenophobia, and spread hatred and destruction everywhere.

There are only two things that have truly defined him from birth to the present.

The first is that he loves humanity, and no matter how things change, he will always love humanity more than anyone else.

The second is the desire to lie down and retire. If he could, he wouldn't want to do anything. He doesn't want to be an emperor or a leader. He just wants to lie in his room and not move.

Yes, only these two.

There should only be these two left.

But for Neos, whose reality had long since changed, at this moment, the faded black-and-white photos and memories that had been erased for tens of thousands of years, along with his original thoughts and ideas, seemed to gradually return all at once.

Has he changed?

Yes, he has changed.

But who has ever said that people can only become bad and not good?

"The light..."

Neos murmured, still sitting on the golden throne of distant Terra. But at this moment, he was no longer the emperor of mankind, but just an ordinary immortal who had returned to the long ago in the 2nd era. He was still carefree, sitting in front of the television waiting for the daily tokusatsu to air.

He had considered becoming one

He had tried his best to imagine what the real Ultraman would look like when he appeared in the Warhammer universe.

But it turned out that his imagination was still too barren. Compared to the sight of real light appearing, the most beautiful scene he could imagine was nothing more than a dark, stinking ditch!

Boom!!

The entire subspace of the Milky Way was churning and boiling. A being that transcends anyone and anything, that transcends the laws of the physical universe and the subspace, violently and forcefully, rudely and unreasonably stormed into these two places.

The purple, blue, blood, and green colors that were once ubiquitous in the warp were now being suppressed by a domineering force. A pure radiance, powerful enough to transcend all things, pierced through the chaotic colors, attempting to cover them up and rewrite them.

There is no concept of time in the subspace, but now, this place, where time and space are in chaos, has frozen in place for a full second.

That was the manifestation of the sluggishness of the Chaos Gods, who were the greatest will of the subspace; it was the manifestation of their inability to immediately comprehend what had happened in that single second.

The subspace is a chaotic and indivisible space, which in other words is an infinite circle without end, symbolizing that the physical universe does not have a true future.

But this perfect circle was rewritten. There was a force, a will, that would not allow such a world, and it also possessed the power to rewrite everything. Thus, the subspace changed.

"Are you kidding me!"

The bewildered and confused emotions of the chaotic gods were almost tangible. Even the current so-called God Emperor couldn't do this. Who was it? Who was it?

One second they were gleefully watching Shinji Ikari get ganged up on, ready to jump in and snatch him away, but the next second they were suddenly and inexplicably having their territory encroached upon!

What exactly is this thing?

The no longer joyful Slaanesh, the more bloodthirsty Khorne, the drastically changed Tzeentch who was no longer so ecstatic, and the tormented Nurgle all turned their gazes toward him.

Immediately following was the most shocking event in history!

"clang!"

More powerful than the stars, the moon, or the sun, it pierces the night and shatters the darkness; a mighty bell tolls throughout the universe.

The bell tolled peacefully and serenely, yet beneath that tranquility burned a raging fire, traveling at speeds exceeding countless times the speed of light throughout the entire Cardia sector.

No.

It extends far beyond this area; it encompasses the entire Misty Starfield, covering one-fifth of the Milky Way galaxy. The resounding chimes bring purifying flames, washing away all filth and grime.

The Chaos Gods felt extremely uncomfortable, and the power they had bestowed upon the traitorous Primarch diminished as a result. Half of it was forced to retreat back into the warp, no longer able to remain in the physical universe, even though it was the closest place to the Eye of Terror.

"—Ultraman?!"

The Lord of All Changes, the Wicked One, possesses countless eyes. For the first time since its birth, these countless eyes shared a common gaze: utter bewilderment and incomprehension.