I, Dark Tiga, began my 30 million-year slumber.

A flash of light appeared, and the giant, its figure gleaming, charged toward Gorba.

With a flying kick, he sent Gorba staggering back several steps, then grabbed Gorza's head and slammed it down.

boom!

With a powerful effort, Gorba broke free from Triga's grasp, and his massive claws slammed down on Triga's body.

Triga was immediately sent flying.

the other side.

"Triga" frowned as he watched the battle on screen. "So weak, such poor fighting skills. Although their beam attacks aren't very varied, they don't even know how to use a single support beam attack?"

Although it was only from a first-person perspective, he had already recognized that this guy was him from this dimension.

However, at first glance, this guy's fighting skills are appalling.

They were actually beaten so badly by such a low-level monster as Gorba.

The truth about Termo is absolutely ridiculous!

It could have been solved with just a few simple light-emitting techniques.

And their physical skills are even more appalling!

Holy crap, is this really him?

He desperately wanted to jump out and slap them both to teach them a lesson in how to fight.

Suddenly, a beam of light shot out from Gorba and struck Triga.

"Teriga" frowned, unable to bear looking at him.

"Forget it, out of sight, out of mind!"

He frowned and slowly closed his eyes. Since this guy dared to stand up, he must be confident of defeating Gorba!

Hopefully, this guy isn't that bad!

He's been speechless so many times in such a short time!

"It's become much stronger than it was on Mars!"

Triga stared intently at Gorba in front of him, while desperately resisting Gorba's beam of light.

I never imagined that Gorba's strength would grow to this level in such a short time.

Now that he has regained his memories, including his fighting memories, he has unexpectedly fallen into a disadvantageous position.

This is getting a bit troublesome!

Chapter 849 Awkwardness

"Gorba, that's fantastic!"

Hidoram watched excitedly as Gorba brutally beat Triga.

Carmilla slowly approached Sidoram and, looking at Gorba on the battlefield, slowly said, "Sidoram, you did this, didn't you!"

Hidoram felt somewhat guilty in front of Carmilla. After all, Carmilla was his older sister, and he had overstepped his bounds by not reporting to her.

Fortunately, Carmilla didn't care about these things.

She naturally saw through Hidoram's thoughts, but she didn't care about such things. Instead, she looked towards the center of the battlefield with hopeful eyes, "Triga, awaken quickly!"

She had a premonition that Triga, the one who always looked at her, was coming back.

Hidoram breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this, nodded, and looked towards the center of the battlefield.

He didn't believe that Triga could come back.

You should know that he probably figured it out himself: Triga is the real Kengo.

It was probably Triga's own will that led him to betray them.

He glanced at Carmilla indifferently, and even he sighed inwardly.

This kind of indifferent waiting is meaningless.

Instead of waiting for Triga's return, Carmilla would be better off fulfilling the long-cherished wish of the Dark Clan.

He glanced at Dagon beside him, who was holding a flower in his hand.

Dagon was also completely captivated by that human woman.

"I really don't know what's so good about love!"

Hidoram scoffed inwardly at the idea of ​​dying for something so ephemeral.

It's really disgusting!

A strong person will never be bound by such things!

Just like Tiga back then, Dark Tiga, and other dark giants from other dimensions.

How boring!

He then turned his gaze to the center of the battlefield.

On the battlefield.

Triga was blasted away by Gorba once again.

"Damn, this guy is so strong!"

Triga struggled to his feet, his face grave and his eyes filled with deep apprehension.

He kept a close eye on his opponent; he had to be extremely careful every time he fought this guy.

If you're not careful, this guy will seize the opportunity to...

"Ouch, that really hurts!"

Feeling the pain spreading throughout his body, he realized that these were the places that had just been attacked by Gorba.

If he were to revert to his human form now, he would definitely find that he has some wounds on his body.

"roar~"

With a roar, Gorba charged toward Triga, unleashing a whirlwind sweep kick aimed at Triga's lower body.

Triga leaped up to dodge the attack.

Just then, a human-like smile appeared on Shigoba's lips, looking extremely eerie and distorted.

"not good!"

The next second, Gorba abruptly stopped his sweeping leg kick and turned it into a donkey kick, aiming straight for Triga's vital point.

Triga's pupils suddenly contracted, and an unpleasant memory flashed through his mind.

He almost got his balls blown off by Gazort back then!

In a panic, Triga began to paddle with both hands, and his paddle, like a dog, briefly stopped in mid-air.

Gorba also experienced an embarrassing moment, overestimating his short legs.

His toes were only 0.1 centimeters away from Triga's vital point; he was almost there.

But they just couldn't break through that 0.1 point.

An eerie silence fell over the scene.

Gorbah tried his best to hop on his short legs to reach Triga.

Triga, however, remained in a doggy-paddle position, trying to dodge.

"Huh~"

Gorbah looked up with some confusion, blinked, and his gaze met that of Triga.

He also saw his own short legs.

He gave an awkward smile, nodded to Triga, retracted his short legs, and got up from the ground!

Triga was also completely bewildered, but when he realized his somewhat awkward posture, he understood the meaning behind Gorba's smile.

He quickly landed on the ground and nodded awkwardly to Gorba.

At this point, Triga was visibly turning reddish-brown.

At that moment, Triga had only one thought: It's too late!

This is incredibly embarrassing!

"Roar~~~"

With a roar, Gorba charged at Triga once more.

On a distant rooftop, Zhang Mo was drinking the last bit of coffee. It was the last of the coffee the manager had left for him. "Once this is finished, it'll be gone!"

He downed his coffee in one gulp, his gaze falling on a tiny figure on the ground.

"Kirieloids!"

This person named Triga, along with the entire elite Victory Team, was now affected by the Kirieloid's mental attack.

My perception of them has changed slightly.

People are trapped in illusions, awakening what they desire most deep within their hearts.

Of course, this illusion is not detached from reality, but it slightly distorts people's minds.

For example, the things that Smiling Superman said while running were all influenced by the Kirieloids.

"Kirieloids, those troublemakers!"

Zhang Mo looked at the Kirieloid man, whose target seemed to be Shizuma Mitsukuni and his daughter.

Forget it, I don't remember very clearly. Who knows who their target is!

He has no interest in it anyway!

He was more curious about the overall plot development from here on out!

On the battlefield, Triga and Gorba clashed once again.