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

Carmilla's gaze was somewhat complicated, and her heart was also stirred.

She had only met her brother-in-law, who was nominally her brother-in-law, once in the true sense.

She didn't know anything about her brother-in-law.

My sister didn't say much, only that her brother-in-law was very strong.

From the perspective of that side, the only person who could truly be considered related was probably her sister.

And she also roughly guessed that many things were related to this brother-in-law, such as Trica...

Even the other party's objective is probably the eternal core.

But so what?

Do they even have the right to resist?

Even their speculations here are nothing but a joke to that person, who probably doesn't take them seriously at all.

"Perhaps we have survived until now only because the other side has some interest in watching this life-or-death drama."

Carmilla murmured softly, "Perhaps this is the truth."

If it weren't for her sister, if it weren't for all of this, their ending probably wouldn't have been so good!

Carmilla looked at the two of them and slowly spoke:

Don't overthink it.

"Perhaps this is the truth, and it's cruel."

"but……"

Carmilla paused, then looked into the distance, her gaze calm.

"Our strength is not enough to support us in refuting this so-called truth."

"So thinking about these things only adds to your troubles."

Hidoram and Dagon were speechless for a moment upon hearing this, but suddenly a clear look flashed in their eyes.

Yes, why should they get so hung up on this?

As Carmilla stated, their strength was insufficient to support them in refuting the truth.

Such things would only disturb their peace of mind.

Calm down.

Hidoram smiled faintly and said, "There are two Triga in this world now. Is this the kind of show that you would like to watch?"

"All living beings are like ants; our every move is nothing more than a play in his eyes."

"Our all-out effort was nothing but a joke deliberately staged by the other side."

Hidoram stretched and accepted it all with equanimity.

Negative emotions no longer arise in my heart.

Carmilla nodded slightly. She had no interest in her sister and brother-in-law's affairs, nor was it something she, with her level of power, was qualified to concern herself with.

When she first met her brother-in-law, she sensed a sense of indifference and distance.

Even the other person's expression was somewhat stiff.

It was as if they were performing, deliberately maintaining that state.

The other person's behavior struck her as very strange.

It felt as if I wasn't even human; I don't know how to describe that feeling.

It just feels weird.

Chapter 861 Nerves

So much has happened here!

Daigo looked at Shinjo and the others in surprise. He and Yumefuji were invited by the Land of Light to mentor some newcomers, and such a big thing has happened here in just a few days!

The entire city of Tokyo was destroyed!

It was done by one of the Five Emperors!

As for that Triga, he knew about it; Zhang Mo had stolen it from another universe.

As for this world?

With Zhang Mo watching over things, nothing bad will happen.

"Yes, we owe it all to Hitler and Darramb, otherwise we would probably have died too."

Xincheng breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a lingering fear.

Such a scene can only be compared to the time when Yuji Tango summoned the monster.

Daigo understood. He had a good relationship with Hitler and the others, so he would naturally help look after his teammates.

"Looks like I can't just wander around like this for a while!"

Daigo rubbed his temples; otherwise, who knows what might happen in this world?

This world is now Zhang Mo's stage, and Zhang Mo is the audience.

All living beings, including Carmelitelika, are actors on a stage.

He knew very well that Zhang Mo was just killing time, or rather, was wasting his own emotions.

He could naturally sense Zhang Mo's changes and deduce the loss of his emotions.

"Is it time for you to leave when all feelings have faded away?"

Daigo murmured something softly, a hint of sadness creeping into his eyes.

Their power comes from the same source; they are the best of brothers!

This parting may be the last time we meet.

"Daigo, what's wrong?"

Shinjo looked at Daigo with some confusion, for he actually saw sadness in such an optimistic person as Daigo.

Daigo shook his head slightly, indicating that he was fine.

Shinjo stopped talking after hearing this, probably because it was related to Dark Tiga.

……

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

Achoo!

Zhang Mo rubbed his nose, not understanding what had happened in the past two days that made so many people think about him.

It made him sneeze constantly.

"Even in death, there is no peace!"

He frowned slightly and looked at the Kirieloids who were preparing to cause trouble not far away.

"This troublemaker who spans two timelines!"

He didn't think of the Kirieloids anything else, just clowns.

They only dare to do small things behind the scenes.

It was also thanks to him erasing the guy's memories of that incident when he was twisted and out of control.

Otherwise, it's hard to say whether this clown would dare to cause trouble again.

After all, the Kirieloids are already considered to be the more clownish type.

They're such cowards!

Of course, the Kirieloid witch is indeed very attractive.

Thinking of the Kirieloid witch, Zhang Mo couldn't help but recall the terrible beating Daigo had received back then.

A handsome face was so badly slapped that even his own mother probably wouldn't recognize him.

Thinking of this, he almost couldn't help but laugh out loud.

This is one of the few memorable and interesting anecdotes he has about the Ultraman universe.

"So much time has passed in the blink of an eye!"

With a sigh, his gaze fell again on his own meager, almost pathetic, emotions.

"It'll be soon. I should leave once this emotional attachment fades!"

Zhang Mo murmured to himself, but his expression was relaxed, and he did not show any reluctance to part.

He came to this vast universe inexplicably.

Perhaps it was because of his perfect compatibility with Tiga that he came here and inherited Dark Tiga.

Perhaps it's for other reasons.

Arriving in this universe and embarking on the second chapter of his travel life, he was naturally very happy with how wonderful it was.

Of course, the only unexpected change was that Camilla and the others transformed into them.

Of course, he had already arranged everything that followed.

He was calm in the face of death, or perhaps he had already died once and didn't take life and death so seriously.

"This vast universe needs a Tiga that belongs entirely to this place."

Zhang Mo looked into the distance, his gaze somewhat unfocused. He did not belong to this vast universe, nor to this era.

He treats this place as a node.

He didn't want to be a caged bird, intimately connected to the vast universe; it was simply his nature.

so what!