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

Zhang Mo, who refused to belong, had to die.

It wasn't just that guy who wanted him dead; the entire universe wanted him dead.

What everyone needs is a Tiga who belongs to the vast universe.

Just as he said before, there are some things he can't do, and it's not just that he has no choice in the matter.

Of course, there are also reasons related to his own actions.

"hehe!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Mo couldn't help but laugh at himself, "Just as Da Gu said, I am the truly heartless one."

"Giving up so much..."

Zhang Mo suddenly paused, his expression becoming inscrutable. After a long while, he suddenly burst into laughter.

He remembered something; he didn't seem to have much to his name.

There are very few people or things that he cares about.

Zhang Mo couldn't help but find it somewhat amusing. His choice had been made: whether to sever ties with the past and with everything else.

"Hehe, Tiga also made the decision to face death calmly back then."

Zhang Mo chuckled. He and Ultraman Tiga were very similar; their personalities and every move they made seemed to be cut from the same mold.

If he didn't know that he was Tiga, he would really think that he was Tiga himself.

But unfortunately, he is not.

He is Zhang Mo, the Zhang Mo who has little to nostalgia.

Interestingly, many people consider him to be Ultraman Tiga.

Hitler, Darramb, and Noah and the others.

At the beginning, Noah and the others also believed that he was Tiga, but there may have been some problems with his memory.

However, they later realized it too.

He and Ultraman Tiga are ultimately different.

Sometimes he was also curious about how the two of them could be so alike.

If he couldn't figure it out, he just stopped thinking about it.

Why bother with these things?

He was going to die anyway, so he was already very satisfied with such a wonderful second life.

There's no point in dwelling on these useless things.

He had already made arrangements for what would happen after his death.

Although he took advantage of many people, he also made proper arrangements for their compensation.

Compared to Ultraman Tiga, he is slightly more reliable.

"Pfft~ Hahaha!"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh. What was he now? Morally, he was neither the best nor the worst.

Both he and Tiga were practically devoid of morality, yet he actually compared himself to Tiga.

"Would you consider this a form of psychological comfort?"

"I wonder what Ultraman Tiga would think if he knew about these things?"

"Oh right, he won't know. He's dying soon, and so am I!"

Zhang Mo suddenly felt that something was wrong with his current state; he seemed a bit neurotic!

Could it be that he's dying and has developed expectant parenthood?

Chapter 862 Strange Feeling

Why do I always feel like I've forgotten something?

The Kirieloid was puzzled; he felt as if he had forgotten something important.

"what is it then?"

He was always horrified by the fact that he had forgotten it, and a sense of panic would rise in his heart whenever he tried to recall it.

"It seems we can't dwell on this; something terrible is about to happen!"

The Kirieloid looked solemn, even though he was the god who guided humanity and protected human evolution.

But he could also distinguish between good and bad fortune.

He would never dwell on something that clearly made his heart pound.

Perhaps he will be curious.

But his reason told him that he absolutely could not delve deeper, or he would die.

As a god who guides humanity and is the savior of mankind, he cannot die.

If he dies, who will guide these poor humans?

The Kirielod exhaled a long breath, feeling a profound sense of his own greatness.

Only a god like him, who knows the big picture and knows when to advance and retreat, can become the savior of mankind and the god of mankind.

"At that time, my Kirieloid race will be able to rule the entire Earth, turning humanity into slaves of my Kirieloid race, and together we will build a better new Earth!"

The Kirieloid laughed out loud as he imagined his wonderful future life, after he dealt with Triga and those foolish dark giants.

Then no one on Earth could withstand their race.

He had already prepared his strategies for future enslavement.

Humans will have to work a full 8 hours a day, with only three meals and snacks provided, milk only at breakfast, and a one-hour lunch break. Humans will absolutely not be allowed to live too easily.

They only give humans bonuses three times a year, and only two months of annual leave. The scariest thing is that they only raise wages once every three months.

He was a genius to come up with such a cruel method to enslave humanity.

……

"Any news?"

"No, currently no one in the entire city, or even any human being on Earth, has any memory of that event."

The members of the elite Victory Team all wore solemn expressions.

They personally experienced that dreamlike scene.

But what puzzled them was why they were able to retain this memory.

Their memories were not reset like those of others.

Instead, they preserved this memory.

They retained those memories: that powerful monster, the two Triga.

Shizuma Mitsukuni was caught in the middle of it all, and he already had a vague idea of ​​where it all came from.

It's probably that one...

"Dark Tiga..."

Mitsukuni muttered something under his breath.

The others were all curious about who could have done such a thing.

They have investigated this matter in detail; it truly is a case of time reversal.

No one except them knew that such a thing had ever happened.

At this moment, Jianwu sat in the corner, saying nothing.

At this moment, his mind was in complete turmoil.

The appearance of that Triga made him very uncomfortable.

Especially the other party's attitude towards Carmilla.

At this moment, he finally understood that something important he had sensed earlier was about to slip through his fingers.

It's Carmilla!

Carmilla was leaving him.

"why is that?"

"Even though Carmilla and I have become bitter enemies, I want to kill her and protect the Earth every moment!"

"But why, why does my heart ache so much?"

Zhen Zhongjian couldn't understand why this was happening.

Logically speaking, his heart should have been completely unmoved!

Jianwu frowned; he hated this feeling.

Even though we've already cut it in two, why is this still happening?

As for the matter of time reversal, he was curious but not particularly interested.

At least the Earth as a whole did not suffer any damage because of the monster's appearance.

This also saved the world.

"Jianwu, what's wrong?" Jieming noticed that something was wrong with Jianwu and came to him with some concern. She rarely saw Jianwu like this.

Upon hearing this, the others stopped talking and turned their attention to Jianwu and Jieming.

Upon hearing this, Jian Wu was startled awake. His expression turned slightly embarrassed, but he quickly looked up and forced a smile, saying, "I'm fine. I was just wondering who could do something like reversing time."

How could he possibly say something like that?

At this moment, he was trying to calm himself down and do some mental work. Since they had already broken off all ties, they should do so cleanly.

The others didn't doubt Jian Wu's explanation, after all, they were also quite shocked by this.