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

How far across the universe?

So what exactly will happen?

What could possibly lead to such a massive disaster?

This is beyond their comprehension.

"Don't look at me, I don't know either."

"I wasn't paying attention when my sister was talking; my mind was full of other things."

Carmilla pursed her lips; she really didn't know much about this.

"Is it possible to prevent future disasters in advance?"

"Now that we know this will happen."

Dagon couldn't help but ask.

“I don’t know, it’s probably unavoidable,” Carmilla said.

She remembered that her sister's expression was also solemn when she said it.

However, the fact that I didn't see despair on my sister's face means that the future crisis is either controllable or there is a solution.

She just didn't know it.

Hidoram and Dagon were filled with unconcealed shock.

There's no other reason than that some of the news was simply too shocking.

An unavoidable crisis.

Carmilla said calmly, "Alright, stop overthinking it."

"Even if the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up."

"So many powerful beings in the multiverse."

"Besides, our strength is not weak either, and we should be able to survive easily in the future."

At this point, Carmilla gave a strange smile.

"Chaos represents opportunity."

"In the future, it will be much easier for us to become stronger than it is now."

The two of them realized that chaos represented opportunity.

……

"Boss!"

Hitler and Darram stood respectfully before Zhang Mo.

Zhang Mo was writing something on a black book, pausing from time to time to think for a while before starting to write again.

After writing on and off for more than an hour, Zhang Mo finally stopped writing, looked up, and looked at the two people in front of him.

Put the book away.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Mo condensed two balls of dark energy and flew straight into the bodies of the two people.

In an instant, a terrifying aura rose from their bodies.

Hitler and Darram felt a surge of joy in their eyes as they experienced the terrifying power emanating from within them.

Their strength has actually begun to advance.

Half a Legend.

They were already at the ultimate peak, only a hair's breadth away from becoming a half-legend.

The energy their leader gave them allowed them to directly cross this threshold.

Most importantly, their bodies have become stronger.

In other words, their ceiling has been raised.

At the same time, the two of them were also a little confused. Did their boss suddenly call them over just to help them improve their strength?

Zhang Mo nodded slightly as he looked at the two of them.

"I have raised the strength of both of you to its current peak."

"As for becoming a god, that depends on yourselves."

"The future universe will become very chaotic, and even you are at risk of perishing."

"Not only you, but even gods can fall."

"Of course, if you have your own opportunities in the future, you will also be able to cross this threshold and enter the realm of God."

The two were puzzled as to why their leader was suddenly telling them all this.

They knew a little about the future, so naturally they weren't afraid.

They had fought alongside the eldest sister and the boss for many years.

They naturally have no fear of war.

On the contrary, war is the environment they are most familiar with.

Zhang Mo waved his hand, indicating that the two could leave.

"Goodbye, boss!"

The two said goodbye and then left.

"Hehe, now it's up to you how far you can go."

"goodbye……"

"Um...it seems like we'll never see them again!"

Chapter 908 Goodbye...

"Zhang Mo!"

Daigo was somewhat surprised; why did Zhang Mo suddenly seek him out?

Zhang Mo leaned back lazily in his chair, gazing into the distance, and asked, "Dagu, how long have we brothers known each other?"

Daigo was taken aback by Zhang Mo's question, not understanding why Zhang Mo had asked it.

However, he still answered, "Based on my experience, it's been four years."

From the time he received the light and transformed into Ultraman Tiga until now, the time span in the main universe is four years.

Four years!

"The Earth is about to enter a ten-year period of peace!"

Zhang Mo's words were full of emotion; he had no concept of time.

For him, a few years, decades, or centuries were all the same.

Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through his mind, and his already thin emotions were reduced to a mere wisp.

"Ten years...a period of peace!"

"Are you leaving?!"

"Looks like you're preparing to settle your affairs this time!"

Daigo's gaze was complex, and he sighed inwardly, but on the surface he put on a joking tone.

"Making arrangements for my death..."

Zhang Mo paused for a moment, then chuckled and said, "I suppose so!"

Zhang Mo took out two books and handed them to Daigu.

"Please keep this for us!"

Zhang Mo chuckled and placed the two books into Da Gu's hands.

His autobiography, and Ultraman Tiga's.

"Didn't you say you'd hand it to me personally after you finished writing it?"

Daigo sighed, feeling a pang of sadness, and jokingly scolded Zhang Mo for breaking his promise.

Zhang Mo smiled and said, "Didn't I hand it over to you personally?"

Then Zhang Mo changed the subject and joked, "Besides, you've given up on everything, so you probably won't live to see the day I return alive."

"I'll hand it over to you ahead of time."

Daigo was taken aback at first, then laughed and punched Zhang Mo, "Go to hell, you're cursing me to die early!"

Daigo raised his hand and put the two books away.

As Zhang Mo said, this might really be his last thought.

Moreover, he has now given up on the light, and as Zhang Mo said, he will become an ordinary person again the moment the light completely disappears.

"By the way, don't say anything nonsensical when you see him."

Zhang Mo suddenly remembered the future Daigo he had seen when he went to the Star Warriors world.

As it turned out, Daigo's words were of no use at all.

He continues to do things his own way, even now.

Daigo asked, somewhat puzzled, "By the way, what did I tell you about the future?"

Zhang Mo's words are easy to understand: in the past, Zhang Mo traveled through time to the future.

In the future, he said something inexplicable to Zhang Mo in an attempt to change Zhang Mo's decision.

Should Zhang Mo's decision be changed?

Daigo's gaze turned strange. This was pure nonsense!

Who can change Zhang Mo's decision?!