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

After a long while, Hidoram's gaze turned cold, and he said indifferently:

"Kid, the law of the jungle is survival of the fittest."

"In the past, I was a powerful being to your planet Lyshuria."

"It was just a randomly selected planet. I never targeted your planet Lyshuria."

"That was just the first inhabited planet I encountered after waking up, nothing more."

Hidram spoke calmly, as if the destruction of Lishuria was no big deal.

Ignis froze on the spot upon hearing this, never expecting to hear such words.

Then came an indescribable anger.

Ignis roared repeatedly, his eyes bloodshot, "You bastard, what do you take all living beings for!"

"Ants!"

Hidoram's casual remark left Ignis speechless.

Hidoram said coldly, "The law of the jungle is survival of the fittest."

"You're just unlucky to have encountered your planet."

That's just how the rules are.

Ignis almost laughed out of anger; this damned bastard made taking human lives sound so noble.

He staggered back a few steps, then suddenly raised his head: "You bastard, this time I'm going to wipe you out completely!"

Hidoram couldn't help but scoff, his eyes filled with contempt: "You? A fake!"

"Then give it a try!"

Activation complete, Dark Zeperion!

"Blinding the future, ultimate darkness!"

"Dark Triga!!!"

Hidoram shrugged and gave a sly smile. "Heh, that's it. Come on, come on!"

"Succumb to hatred!"

"That's what makes it interesting."

A massive surge of dark energy erupted, and the two instantly grew to enormous sizes, appearing in the center of the city.

boom!!!

The two exchanged a punch, and a terrifying shockwave swept outwards amidst a tremendous roar.

The ground beneath their feet cracked inch by inch, and the powerful force forced them both to retreat.

"Hehe, it seems your strength is increasing quite rapidly!"

Hidram steadied himself and calmly looked at Dark Triga in front of him.

This Lishurian alien certainly surprised him quite a bit.

This power alone is already comparable to that of Triga from 30 million years ago.

"This time I'm going to kill you completely!"

Dark Triga roared and charged towards Sidoram, his immense dark power constantly gathering before he unleashed a punch aimed at Sidoram's face.

Hidoram shook his head slightly in disappointment. "You're too slow."

"This is such a brutal fight!"

Chapter 902 For a Better Future

"They're planning to take action against Dark Triga first."

"Are you worried that Dark Triga will become an obstacle?"

Daigo instantly understood Carmilla and the others' thoughts as he watched Hidoram and Dark Triga fighting in the city.

First, cut off the wings.

"Their target is the source within Triga!"

Daigo seemed to be deep in thought. The origin of that alien universe, Triga, and the origin of the original universe had a point of conflict.

Even though Zhang Mo had already taken action.

Although the main universe has initially accepted this Triga, there is still some rejection.

Not to mention that this otherworldly Triga dared to unleash a battle aura that did not belong to the original universe, and even annihilated powerful beings in the original universe.

A half-step legend is already considered a mainstay or even top-tier combat power in this vast universe.

Do not!

To be more precise, a half-legendary being is an important fighting force in any universe.

It was only because of Zhang Mo and his group that people thought that half-step legends were just like ordinary low- to mid-level warriors, nothing more than ants.

Even the beings in their vast universe are unaware of what is happening outside.

This is an example of being overprotected.

With this in mind, Daigo's gaze once again fell upon the center of the battlefield, his eyes somewhat unreadable, and he let out a long breath.

"And the best way to resolve the fundamental conflict is to be yourself in this dimension."

"That is, the Triga origin within the body of Shinichi Kengo."

"Even a tiny bit would be enough to completely assimilate Triga of this other world."

Daigo thought that wisp of origin was the identity verification of his own universe.

Triga is currently an illegal immigrant, an undocumented immigrant.

Even with Zhang Mo's guarantee, their identities could not be confirmed.

Although Zhang Mo and his group are very powerful, they are ultimately beings of the universe and are inevitably subject to its limitations.

As for why the universe might agree now?

In the vast universe today, a mere half-step legendary figure can't cause any trouble.

Moreover, with Carmilla as a connection, there shouldn't be any problems.

"Yes, even a trace of the original essence is enough to completely assimilate this Triga here."

Zhang Mo's lazy voice came from not far away. He strolled leisurely to Daigo's side and looked at Hidram and Dark Triga fighting in the city.

"What, you're not going to finish your autobiography?"

Da Gu looked at Zhang Mo in surprise. Zhang Mo hadn't watched many shows lately, spending most of his time writing his autobiography.

To be precise, after arriving in the timeline of Triga, Zhang Mo spent most of his time writing.

Occasionally, I'll pause my writing to check the game's progress across the entire world and observe my own state.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Mo waved his hand, sat down on a chair, and casually said, "I've almost finished writing what I needed to write. As for the ending, someone else will finish it for me."

"Will someone else finish writing it for you?" Daigo was taken aback, somewhat puzzled.

Then she realized: "Is it the Zhang Mo from the future? Well, it is, after all, they are both Zhang Mo, so the ending can still be written."

Zhang Mo shrugged noncommittally, neither answering nor denying.

"Maybe!"

Daigo didn't pay much attention, but looked towards the center of the battlefield. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he turned his head and said:

"That shouldn't be the case. If it's Zhang Mo who returned, then you must have altered his memories."

Zhang Mo smiled slightly and held up the book: "This is just an ordinary book. Isn't the content all written according to his subjective psychology?"

"In that case, isn't it normal to have some whimsical ideas sometimes?"

Daigo was taken aback by this and said, "Fine, you'd better hope that Zhang Mo doesn't discover anything because of this!"

A flash of light appeared in Zhang Mo's hand, and the book transformed into cards that flipped and bounced between his fingers. His gaze froze for a moment as he watched the cards flipping.

He immediately said, "He won't find out, and he can't possibly find out."

"Besides, he is Zhang Mo, that's an undeniable fact."

"No...is that so!"

A strange smile appeared on Zhang Mo's face, and his tone returned to its lazy and indifferent state.

"That guy is just the purest being born in this universe, belonging to this place."

"It is Tiga who belongs completely to this place, the Dark Tiga who belongs to this place."

Daigo opened his mouth, his throat moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything more.

Since Zhang Mo had already arranged everything, any further words he uttered would be futile.

No one could change Zhang Mo's decision.

Daigo remained silent for a long time before speaking again:

Sometimes I think you and Ultraman Tiga are really scary!

"Family, love, friendship—all the most beautiful things in the world—seem to you as fleeting clouds that can be dispersed with the wind."

Zhang Mo didn't say much after hearing this. He gave Daigu a deep look, then turned his gaze to the two people on the battlefield.

A hint of reminiscence appeared in his eyes as he watched the back-and-forth battle between the two sides.

"I remember having some memory problems when I first woke up."

"They also have a vague understanding of their own strength."

"Back then, I was a complete novice and didn't even know the rules."

"Later I realized that I seemed to have some limitations, limiting some of my cognition, or rather, making me hide."

"But as I grew stronger, my confused and muddled state gradually disappeared."