Ultraman's opening scene: lifting up Kuroshio Island

Father of Ultra seemed optimistic, and he said with a smile:

"Moreover, the young people have grown up, and we old guys can't keep up with the times. We'll be eliminated sooner or later."

This includes not only me, but also the Aliens of Empera.

Perhaps the matter will be resolved before it even escalates to a full-scale war.

"If only that were true."

Zoffy shook his head and smiled.

The two then discussed some issues related to dealing with the war before ending their communication.

After the communication was interrupted, Zoffy stood by the window for a long time.

He then thought of Taro, who had left the Land of Light and gone to Earth.

And then there are those brothers who have lived on Earth for decades.

These guys have been gone for so long and still don't want to come back. Is life on Earth really that good?

snort!

Zoffy shook his head slightly and turned away.

Hmm, my taste buds have been a bit bland lately. I'll go find some coffee and get some hot water.

............

The Dark Empire.

Inside that same pitch-black palace, Desrem's figure slowly emerged from the air. He looked up at the seated figure above and lowered his head.

"Your Majesty, the First, Second, and Fourth Legions have been assembled and are ready to depart at your command to restore the glory of our Dark Empire."

He spoke loudly, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Since the great war 30,000 years ago, the Dark Empire has never launched a large-scale war again, only small skirmishes.

As a result, although the Dark Empire's reputation still spreads throughout the universe, many people have lost some of their awe of them.

This has left Desrem somewhat dissatisfied with his current situation.

But now things are different. After 30,000 years of accumulation, the great emperor is finally about to unleash his dark brilliance once again.

Desrem trembled with excitement, eager to take revenge on the Ultra race.

Moreover, this hatred is even more intense, stemming not only from an old grudge from 30,000 years ago, but also from the recent loss of an arm.

Thinking this, Desrem glanced down at his left arm, and the light in it dimmed.

On his left arm, the giant claw that once belonged to him had disappeared, leaving only a severed limb.

At the severed arm, an energy enveloped it, and Desrem was trying to revive his giant claw, but the progress was slow, and it was unknown how long it would take to restore it to its former state.

"Hmm, are you ready?"

Just then, a whisper came from above. The Alien Empera seemed to have just awakened from a deep sleep, his voice slightly hoarse.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Desrem responded in a low voice.

Alien Empera nodded casually, then slowly stood up and looked up.

As he moved, the palace roof suddenly opened to both sides, revealing the scene outside the palace.

In the deep, dark universe, countless warships were lined up, their bodies glowing with a faint purple light, making them stand out in the darkness.

They are like ferocious beasts lurking in the darkness, about to unleash their sharpest fangs.

The Alien Empera's gaze swept across the area, revealing a hint of satisfaction, but he paused when he looked at a certain area.

There should have been countless warships there, but now it was completely empty.

That was the original location of the Third Legion, but the Third Legion had recently turned into cosmic dust.

Alien Empera withdrew his gaze. He did not show any emotion, but instead waved his cloak and turned to walk away.

Desrem didn't know where the Alien Empera had gone, but he didn't foolishly ask. He simply stood there respectfully and waited.

Meanwhile, the Alien Empera ventured deep into the palace and soon arrived at a secluded room.

Unlike the rest of the palace, which was shrouded in deep darkness, this room was illuminated by a deep purple light.

The purple light flickered incessantly, casting a long shadow over something inside the room.

It was a full suit of black armor, perfectly matching the style of the Alien Empera, with similar twisted shoulder armor and three huge, curved horns extending from its head.

The Alien Empera crafted his own exclusive armor—the Dark Magic Armor!

As Alien Empera entered the room, two red lights shone from the hollow head of the dark armor. It seemed to have its own consciousness, and it turned towards Alien Empera as it trembled.

But Alien Empera simply waved his hand, stopping the Dark Armor. Then he shifted his gaze to a spot not far from the Dark Armor.

There was a transparent seal there, within which a ball of purple energy pulsed continuously; this was also the source of the light source here.

He obtained this thing many years ago, and even he couldn't understand the power within it.

What few people know is that the evil Bogaru that appeared many years ago was deliberately released by him in order to experiment with this accidentally obtained energy.

However, the experimental results disappointed him. This energy was indeed extremely strong and could greatly enhance the host's strength, but the way it eroded the host's consciousness was fatal.

He could never possibly use such power.

Alien Empera withdrew his gaze and shook his head slightly.

A moment later, a huge fireball shot out of the palace and rushed towards the edge of the Dark Empire's territory.

Immediately afterwards, countless warships followed suit in a mighty procession.

"set off!"

Chapter 444 Unacceptable! You bunch of guys, you secretly downloaded the game without my knowledge, didn't you!

After the Yapool incident, Minghui had a premonition that such peaceful days would soon come to an end, so he once again began a global campaign to spread his face, trying to accumulate as much hope as possible before the arrival of the Alien Empera.

He could never have too much of this. He didn't expect to level up again with the Light of Hope he had accumulated in such a short time, but he needed it to unlock the Shining Mode.

The glimmer of hope he now possesses is enough to put him into a shining state for a short time, but that alone is not enough.

It's important to understand that the power boost from Shining Mode isn't fixed; it depends on the amount of Hope Light consumed. If the amount is too small, even entering Shining Mode won't significantly increase your power.

He needs to accumulate more strength so that he can unleash a powerful burst of power later; otherwise, he's really worried that he won't be able to defeat Alien Empera.

Unless, this time, that guy has lost his mind again and goes into battle naked and alone.

But Minghui cannot pin his hopes on the enemy's intelligence; he must prepare for the worst.

During this period, Minghui quickly traveled around the world, going wherever there was a disaster and performing 'miracles' everywhere.

But perhaps because he had already harvested one batch of leeks a while ago, the new batch of leeks didn't grow well, which meant that despite his hard work, he didn't get the desired harvest.

In the end, he could only lament and return to Japan.

Upon returning home, he heard news that surprised him.

"What? You've traveled through a parallel universe?"

On the summit of my heart's mountain, Minghui's voice, eight octaves higher, rang out.

"Yes."

Dan Moroboshi nodded, his face filled with emotion:

"Just a few days ago, in preparation for a war that may soon begin, a few of us conducted a final special training session on the future."

But somehow, while they were training each other, they ended up traveling to a parallel universe.

As he said this, Dan Moroboshi thought to himself, "That's outrageous!"

The Land of Light has long been able to travel to parallel worlds or universes; in fact, he has experienced it before, and in one world, he even had a super cool alternate account.

But this is not as simple as eating and drinking; it requires a lot of effort. Unlike this time, the person was in another world in the blink of an eye.

What kind of parallel world is it?

Minghui seemed to have thought of something and asked tentatively.

"That world is very special."

With a look of reminiscence, Dan Moroboshi smiled involuntarily and said:

"There are no monsters or Ultraman warriors in that world; these are just characters from movies and TV shows. You don't know how indescribable it feels when we see those stories that happened to us on TV."

really!

Minghui's heart skipped a beat, and he guessed which parallel world they had gone to.

It's the world of the Ultra Eight Brothers!

It's a story that leans towards the realistic world, featuring the three Heisei heroes, including Daigo Madoka, in his middle age.

In the end, however, the fantasy became reality.

Having realized this, Minghui felt a pang of heartache.

He knew this plot would occur during the time when Mebius was active on Earth, but he couldn't pinpoint the exact time, so he had been silently waiting for the plot to trigger.

But little did he know that by simply going out for a walk, he had missed this part of the story.

He wasn't fixated on getting involved in the plot, but he wanted those glimmers of hope!

That was a huge wave of fresh, unharvested new leeks, and he dared not even imagine how much hope they could offer him.

Minghui was heartbroken beyond measure, feeling as if he could no longer breathe.

But since things had come to this, there was no use in feeling heartbroken; he could only suppress his emotions.

Then, his curiosity was piqued, so he asked:

"So what did you experience over there?"

"Don't rush, let me explain slowly."

Dan Moroboshi smiled, then said with some confusion: