Ultraman's opening scene: lifting up Kuroshio Island

His clenched iron fist was swiftly swung out, striking directly at the dissipating purple energy.

In Taro's mind, his punch would shatter the purple energy and then strike the figure hidden within it.

But he soon realized he was wrong. His heavy punch was blocked, not by the figure inside, but simply by the purple energy that surged like mist.

That energy was not just for show; on the contrary, it contained a powerful force, like a flowing suit of armor.

"Well......"

Just then, a piercing pain suddenly shot through Taro's fist where it had come into contact with the purple energy, causing him to groan involuntarily.

At the same time, purple mist surged and began to climb toward Taro's arm, with a pulling force on it.

"what!"

A beam of blue-white light shot out from the side, striking the purple mist that was wrapping around Taro and severing it completely.

Then, Zoffy grabbed Taro's shoulder and led him away.

"Ugh..."

Upon reaching safety, Taro suddenly cried out in pain, clutching his right arm with his left hand, which trembled uncontrollably.

Some purple energy still lingered around the tip of his right arm.

Even after it was separated, this thing did not gradually dissipate, but continued to cause Taro immense pain.

"Cheer up, Taro!"

The remaining three followed, and when they saw Taro's appearance, they couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Well......"

Taro did not respond to the others; his body trembled incessantly, and at the same time, a hint of crimson gradually appeared in his pale yellow eyes.

"That thing won't dissipate on its own. Use your energy to wear down what's in his hand!"

Zoffy spoke in a deep voice, his eyes fixed on the figure that had stopped moving, his voice heavy with seriousness.

The figure shrouded in purple mist did not press its advantage; it remained still, its only visible eye seemingly lost in confusion.

However, the purple mist surrounding it was constantly surging and spreading outwards little by little.

After hearing Zoffy's instructions, Minghui and the other two exchanged glances. Without hesitation, they reached out their hands to Taro.

Three beams of dazzling light energy were transmitted and enveloped Taro's arm.

These three beams of light energy share the same origin as the three individuals' respective ultimate techniques, only their forms of expression differ slightly.

As Zoffy had predicted, the purple energy, under the output of these three beams of light, gradually disappeared and faded away.

It seems so, completely gone...

As he carefully experienced the process, Minghui felt a slight stirring in his heart, a hint of surprise in his expression.

Normally, if two energies clash, the stronger one will overwhelm the weaker one, but the weaker one will simply transform into smaller particles or exist in a different form; it will not disappear.

But the process just now was somewhat strange. The two energies completely disappeared after clashing with each other, leaving not a trace of their presence.

Is this... reasonable?

Minghui was somewhat uncertain.

He is no longer a complete novice when it comes to knowledge about energy usage in the Ultraman world, but he has never heard of such a phenomenon before.

At this moment, the energy in Taro's arm was completely dissipated. He nodded to the three of them, and his condition was visibly improving.

"Taro, what just happened?"

Seven patted Taro on the shoulder, looking at the latter's still slightly trembling right hand, and asked.

He knew his younger brother well. Although he might be a bit childish in normal times, he was no slouch when it came to fighting. If he hadn't suffered such severe injuries, Taro would never have shown such pain just now.

"Never get involved with it, that stuff... is terrifying!"

Taro paused for a moment upon hearing this, seemingly still somewhat shaken, his voice tinged with surprise:

"That energy constantly erodes my body upon contact and also continuously assaults my mind. In just a few moments, I almost lost consciousness."

"Consciousness shock?"

After hearing Taro's description, the group felt that things were a bit tricky.

If that's the case, then they should try to avoid contact with it during the battle.

Leo glanced into the distance; a purple mist enveloped the figure within.

Seeing this, he felt somewhat uncomfortable. The previous Black Star had prevented him from using his best physical skills due to its size, and now another enemy, who was like a hedgehog, had come, still making it difficult for him to use his fists and feet.

"Captain Zoffy, judging from your reaction just now, do you recognize that kind of energy?"

Minghui floated forward and came to Zoffy's side, asking a question.

“That’s right, but… it shouldn’t be in the outside world.”

Zoffy nodded, a hint of doubt in his voice.

The purple mist continued to spread outwards, gradually approaching the group.

Zoffy waved for everyone to step back a little further, and then said:

"Because its source has been sealed by the Land of Light!"

"The Land of Light?"

Seven and Taro were taken aback.

They searched their memories but found they had no recollection of it whatsoever.

"This happened when you were on Earth, and that's why I mentioned the energy involved earlier."

"The Land of Light has deployed most of its warriors to seal this energy."

Zoffy noticed their confusion and explained:

"Although I don't know why this thing is here, there is no doubt that the two are made of the same substance."

He looked at the figure in the purple mist, whose slightly confused eyes gradually turned into a look of madness.

Zoffy's gaze darkened, and he said, "This energy does indeed have the ability to impact willpower. Some warriors from the Land of Light were affected when they sealed its source."

"Judging from this guy's appearance, his mind has been completely corrupted, and all that's left is probably his crazy instincts."

"Is there any way to deal with it?"

Minghui asked Zoffy.

"Have!"

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Zoffy nodded and said:

"Use your light to dissipate this energy, and beyond that..."

As he spoke, a violent surge of energy rose from his body, and he stretched out his right arm, unleashing a thick beam of light that swept outwards:

There is no other way!

The powerful M87 beam struck the surging fog with a brutal force, and like an eraser sweeping across it, a large patch of fog instantly vanished.

"Hiss! Here we go again!"

Feeling a void in his body, Minghui felt somewhat weary.

He probably used as much light today as he did all before, and he raised his arms countless times.

If the system had a proficiency interface, he was sure that the proficiency level would increase rapidly.

"Holy crap!"

"Hey!"

"jooo!"

A battle cry came from their side, and Leo and the other two responded to Zoffy's call, channeling their energy and firing energy beams at the rolling mist around them.

Seeing this, Minghui also calmed down and made the gesture for the Hineramar Ray.

"Roar!"

At that moment, the figure finally made a move. It let out a terrifying roar and charged towards the group, enveloped in purple mist.

Its speed was extremely fast; it was almost as if a purple light flashed by before its figure appeared in front of everyone.

Then, an arm shrouded in mist swung horizontally across the room.

"boom!"

Four sparks exploded in front of their chests, and before they could even react, they were sent flying backward.

Minghui felt an immense force coming from his chest, a force so powerful it was terrifying, completely crushing him away.

If he had to use an analogy, it would be like an ordinary person being hit head-on by a speeding car.

No, it's even more terrifying than that!

As he flew through the air, Minghui felt a sharp pain in his chest.

He looked down and saw a large cloud of purple mist hovering over his chest.

Minghui dared not delay and immediately controlled the energy within his body to surge out and envelop the purple mist.

The Specium energy transformed into blue-white light, constantly clashing and neutralizing the purple energy, gradually grinding it into nothingness.

After doing all this, the energy he had just recovered became precarious again.

Minghui turned his head to look at both sides and saw that Seven and the others were in the same situation as him. They were shining with light and were dissipating the entangled purple mist.

When the group stopped flying backwards, they had reached the edge of the Earth. If they took another step back, they would almost fall into the Earth's interior.

Their chests heaved violently; this blow further worsened their already poor condition, with only Taro faring slightly better.

"What a terrifying guy."

Feeling the lingering pain from where he had been hit in the chest, Seven spoke in a deep voice.

"But we have a reason to kill it."

Minghui glanced back at the Earth, which was so close at hand, and after a moment of silence, spoke softly.