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

"I don't have time to verify it."

"Besides, there's a high probability that nothing can be proven."

He paused here, a self-deprecating glint in his eyes.

"Some things are enough to be doubted; for me, there's not much need to verify them, is there?"

Daigo was taken aback by these words, then sighed, "Don't worry!"

"Seriously, don't you have any way out for yourself?"

Zhang Mo was stunned. Why did everyone who knew him ask this question?

Daigo has asked this question several times already.

"My death is inevitable, there is no turning back."

"The universe also needs the death of Zhang Mo, who does not belong to the universe."

At this point, Zhang Mo looked up at the starry sky and murmured, "Perhaps at some point in the past, I left myself some means to achieve my goals!"

Then he shook his head. How could that be?

If he had left behind some methods, how could he not have sensed them?

Moreover, if he had left any backup plans, they would have been eliminated immediately.

It's not like he hasn't tried before.

However, without exception, they all ended in failure.

He tried about two or three times, but after failing, he gave up trying.

It's a complete waste of time.

"So, what will it be like when you leave?"

What will the universe look like then?

Daigo asked curiously, knowing that an invasion might occur later.

The result of his question was different.

"No matter the outcome of the battle, the universe will ultimately be fine."

"After all, neither of our ultimate goals is to destroy the universe, but to protect this place!"

Hearing Zhang Mo's words, Da Gu understood and sighed, "Sometimes I really don't understand."

"It's good to not understand; sometimes being confused isn't a bad thing."

Zhang Mo stood up, patted Daigo on the shoulder, and turned to walk away into the distance.

Daigo stared blankly as Zhang Mo walked away, his figure so thin and frail, the afterglow of the setting sun casting a long shadow.

Zhang Mo's back view looked so lonely, as if no one could keep up with his pace, and no one could truly help him.

"You came alone, and you will leave alone as well!"

Daigo murmured something, his expression complex as he watched Zhang Mo's departing figure.

If we part ways in this world, I fear we will never have the chance to meet again with my old friends.

"The world changes, things remain the same, and people are no longer the same!"

"What are your and Ultraman Tiga's goals?"

What will this starry sky eventually become?

Daigo sighed; he probably wouldn't have the answers to these questions.

There will be no more Zhang Mo in the future, nor will there be any more Ultraman Tiga.

The one who returned was still Zhang Mo, yet he was not Zhang Mo either.

Zhang Mo and Ultraman Tiga, two similar flowers blooming in the cycle of reincarnation, will eventually be annihilated in the long years.

Daigo suddenly smiled, but the smile seemed so forced.

He suddenly had a premonition that in the future, the only trace of these two people's existence would be the memory in his mind.

Chapter 882 gave too much.

Kengo slowly explained to Akito Yuuna what had happened during this time.

Jieming was already shocked. Her beautiful eyes widened, and her trembling pupils revealed a look full of heartache.

Jieming's heart trembled slightly, and she reached out her hand with heartache to touch Jianwu.

She never imagined that just three days would have passed so long for Jianwu.

At this moment, she finally understood why Jianwu had been so tired when she first met him.

"Other dimensions~"

"The me and Jieming from that dimension actually turned into that kind of appearance!"

Zhangren couldn't help but sigh deeply; everything Jianwu said had shaken his soul.

Especially what Jianwu experienced, and what he and Jieming experienced in that world.

Despicable and shameless!

Disregarding human ethics!

To achieve one's goals, one must stop at nothing!

"Jianwu, you've suffered a lot these past few days!"

After a long while, Akito sighed and said a comforting word, patting Kengo on the shoulder.

For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Kengo smiled and shook his head. "Smile, smile!"

“I’m fine. Those people were plotting against me, and I plotted against them in return.”

"I didn't lose anything."

Jian Wu's smile remained unchanged.

Akira and Yumina kept staring at Kengo, but Kengo's expression did not change.

It was as if those things meant nothing to him, like a dream.

Jian Wu smiled faintly, his tone relaxed, and slowly began to speak.

"Alright, stop thinking about it!"

"I'm back now!"

"And nothing happened to me!"

Kengo's relaxed and wistful tone touched Akira and Keina.

They couldn't help but marvel at Jian Wu's state of mind.

If they were to encounter something like this, they would likely be left with a lifelong psychological scar.

Jianwu, however, was able to face it calmly, treating it as an ordinary illusion.

This mindset is something they should learn from.

suck~

Kengo devoured the last bite of ramen in front of him; it was the first and best meal he had eaten in eight months.

During those days confined to the experimental table, he relied on the light within his body and the nutrient solution injected by humans to survive.

"Boss, another bowl, please!"

"Okay, your ramen will be ready soon!"

……

"It seems that Yu Lian has already awakened."

Hidram murmured to himself, his gaze fixed on the distance. Yulian's awakening meant that the key to unlocking the gate to the Eternal Core had appeared.

"Yu Lian has awakened! The gate to the Eternal Core can now be opened!" Dagon was also somewhat excited.

Knowing that obtaining the Eternal Core would fulfill the long-cherished wish of their Dark Clan, how could he not be excited?

"Teriga is still asleep; it seems there's a slight problem with his body."

"To awaken that guy, the power of the Eternal Core is probably also essential."

Dagong said in a deep voice, indicating that they still valued this former comrade-in-arms very much.

“Carmilla has been by Triga’s side during this time, so the task of seizing the Eternal Core will have to be left to us for the time being.”

Hidoram felt a little irritated and shook his head with a slight frown.

The world is in complete chaos now, with all sorts of forces emerging one after another.

Ironically, their side seemed to be the weakest.

“Yes, whether it’s for the long-cherished wish of our Dark Clan or to rescue the Eternal Core of Triga, we must obtain it,” Dagon said in a deep voice.

Hidora, unusually, did not refute Dagon.

He's not stupid; he knows what's important.

It's time to get back to normal.

"You'll have to keep an eye on things during this time!" Dagon patted Hidoram on the shoulder, sighed, and turned to leave.

Using his brain is not his forte.

Carmilla's heart has recently been preoccupied with the comatose Triga.

Their only source of intelligence is Hidoram.

Hidoram crossed his arms and leaned against the rooftop railing, lost in thought.

"Controlling Yuzare is still a bit troublesome."