Monsters: Evolving from Titans to Ancient Gods.

He could clearly sense that there was no life in this space that could threaten his existence.

Even if these monsters joined forces, they couldn't do it; their lurking was merely out of fear that launching an attack too early would allow them to escape.

But now that I've entered this place, and there's no mastermind behind this tower, hiding has lost its meaning.

As the encirclement tightened, a device in the distance projected a faint holographic image, revealing a blurry alien figure to Longbo.

Perhaps due to the distance, the figure was extremely blurry, with only cicada-like eyes and head vaguely visible, and the body vaguely showing bone armor and pincers.

The familiar silhouette reminded Longbo of the enemy he had once encountered: the Baltan aliens.

"Ho...ho...hoho..."

The eerie laughter echoed throughout the space, further confirming the identity of the mastermind behind it all.

The eerie laughter and the strange phenomena of monsters surrounding a certain direction alerted Ultraman, who was imprisoned in the distance, to the unusual occurrences that had taken place.

While struggling, they also paid close attention to the situation.

"I never expected that just when I was preparing to reform these people of the Land of Light and have them fight against you, you would come knocking on my door."

The Baltan aliens confirmed Longber's guess with a cold laugh and gave Longber extremely high praise.

“Your strength is immense; perhaps only I can capture you personally.”

"Your abilities are also very strange. Not only is your strength beyond imagination, but if the spaceship hadn't transmitted your data and electromagnetic fluctuations back before it was destroyed, we wouldn't have been able to detect your presence here so quickly."

The Baltan alien cast a cold glance at Longbo through the holographic projection.

"You're the monster that caused such a stir in the universe recently, right? The universe's guess about you was indeed correct; your power is extremely rare."

Ignoring the holographic image before him, Longbo retrieved a spear and warhammer from Pandora's Realm and launched an attack on the surrounding modified and mechanical monsters.

Spears pierced through flesh and machine, warhammers shattered steel, and every swing sent the monster's remains flying, crashing against the walls and igniting a raging fire.

The Baltan alien watched all this, knowing full well that Ultraman's modifications were not yet complete, and that his power was insufficient to defeat the monster that had annihilated the entire fleet.

His true form is located in a faraway corner of the Milky Way and cannot reach this place in a short time. Therefore, he can only collect data remotely using instruments and cannot do anything else.

"Your power is astonishing. Would you like to cooperate with me to dominate this universe? I can try to preserve your sanity while making your power even more astonishing."

"... "

Longbo ignored them, gripping his warhammer and spear tightly in his arms, silently wielding them as he charged into the horde of modified monsters with a series of whooshing sounds, unleashing a bloodbath.

His height of nearly 180 meters and his enormous weight allow him to unleash extraordinary power.

Pure melee combat alone is enough to overwhelm these sluggish, modified monsters; each strike sends them flying, spinning and disintegrating in mid-air.

Longbo is like a highly efficient killing machine. With a size many times larger than a monster, he moves with lightning speed, shifting and turning. He doesn't have any superb skills, but only simple slashing, stabbing and swinging, which can produce a highly efficient close-combat suppression ability.

Simply put, it's a pure numerical crushing victory.

In the end, the Baltan aliens could only watch helplessly as Lumber dismantled his base with no skill whatsoever.

Despite being on the opposing side, the Baltan aliens couldn't help but marvel at the incredible power of the monster before them.

Its intelligence is also impeccable; knowing it is being tested, it decisively abandons other abilities to avoid revealing more information and chooses the most basic form of violence.

After a long time, the entire tower was engulfed in flames, and all the monsters were dismantled, their flesh and parts scattered in the burning inferno.

The entire tower space was now empty except for Longbo, the holographic projection, and the imprisoned Ultraman.

The flames grew stronger, engulfing most of the tower's instruments and causing the holographic projection to flicker.

The Baltan alien gave Longbo a final, deep look, followed by a cold voice.

I will find you.

Ultimately, the entire tower disintegrated in a violent explosion, and the imprisoned Ultramen were thrown in all directions amidst the flames.

However, Longbo never responded to him with a single word, nor did he even glance at him.

Chapter 107 Courage and Legend

Longbo stayed in this star system for a long time, including the planet where he first landed, and he rescued several planets that were on the verge of death.

The activity in the universe during this period exceeded Longbo's imagination; basically, every time Longbo moved in the universe, he could be observed and recorded.

Among them were many aliens with malicious intentions, just like the Babar aliens before them, who wanted to catch up with Longbo and try to capture him.

The vast majority of them were unable to catch up with Longbo, whose space itself was moving, even with high-speed spaceships, due to speed limitations.

Only a very small number of people unexpectedly encountered Longbo staying on certain planets and happily carried out their capture plans.

Although they differ in appearance and fighting ability, they are all the same in terms of greedy ambition and their fate after actually catching up with Longbo.

As for the Baltans' retaliation...

Longbo stayed here for a long time, showing no intention of leaving for revenge, but after so long, he still hadn't seen a trace of Baltan.

It's unclear whether Baltan's talk of revenge was just empty words or if he was being hunted down by the Land of Light because his kidnapping of Ultraman had been exposed.

But all of this was temporarily irrelevant to Longbo. At this moment, he stood on a desolate battlefield, gazing at the sandstorm sweeping in from afar.

A yellow storm is sweeping across the land at near-sound speed, eroding mountains and rivers in its path, and causing cities to disintegrate and be swallowed by the sandstorm.

Storms of this speed are extremely rare in the solar system, but they are quite common here in the center of the Milky Way; Longbo has seen quite a few along his journey.

Ahead of the storm, a dilapidated land-based warship lay across the boundless sea of ​​sand, most of its body swallowed by the yellow sand, its surface covered with traces left by the erosion of wind and sand.

Its originally extremely strong metal frame has also become dilapidated due to long-term corrosion, with the exposed parts full of holes and covered in rust.

It was on the verge of collapse, but even so, many intelligent species still lived inside it.

They are currently mobilizing all resources and tools to repair the landship as much as possible before the sandstorm arrives, in order to protect the lifeblood of their people.

It was an oasis that existed only at the bottom and rear of the landship, where small patches of forest and ponds survived in the landship's shadow.

Water and forests are the very sources that sustain life for them and most of the creatures in the entire desert.

Although the harsh environment makes it difficult for new plants to sprout in the oasis, without it, most of the creatures in this desert would not be able to survive.

Longbo's gaze pierced through the vast distance, taking in the scene of the residents struggling inside the landship.

They are the native inhabitants of this planet, and their appearance and physical structure are extremely similar to the humans in Longbo's memories, so Longbo tentatively refers to them as humans.

These humans struggled desperately in the abandoned landship, though the wind had gradually drowned out everything, and their roars could no longer reach their companions who were so close.

But they continued to fight to protect the last remaining future of their race, as near-sonic sandstorms swept over them, leaving marks on their armor.

The raging sandstorm had not yet officially arrived, but the howling winds had already revealed their terrifying power. Many metal plates were blown away as soon as they were placed, along with the personnel responsible for securing them, and disappeared into the vast sea of ​​sand.

The death of their comrade caused everyone immense grief, but the imminent crisis forced them to suppress their sorrow and continue fighting.

No matter how hard they tried, their individual efforts could not reverse the devastation caused by this unimaginable natural disaster.

The fixed iron plate was torn open like paper the moment the sandstorm approached, and as the yellow sand flew past several people, it was deeply embedded in the wall.

As the sandstorm approached, one after another, the ruthless protective gear was torn apart, and yellow sand surged into the abandoned landship like a tidal wave, overturning the people who were busy at work.

The destructive power of merciless natural disasters is so terrifying that even a mere brush with them can cause damage that many creatures cannot accept.

The sandstorm mercilessly stretched out its massive hand, carelessly crushing the barriers that people had painstakingly built. The sand poured in and buried many people, and even the already dilapidated land-based ships trembled under the natural disaster.

Despair instantly overwhelmed the residents, who helplessly watched all this unfold, knowing they were about to face death in agony.

A deep blue light swept past the people, its dazzling brilliance causing them to instinctively close their eyes. They then discovered that the sandstorm that was killing them was no longer eroding their lives.

The man opened his eyes and found a deep blue barrier that appeared out of nowhere, blocking their way and enveloping the entire oasis.

Beyond the barrier, the sandstorm, moving at near-sound speed, continued, relentlessly eroding the battered landship and emitting piercing metallic cracking sounds.

They could clearly see the sandstorm sweeping in like a tsunami, burying those who had fallen outside the oasis.

"... "

The man stood there stunned, but then came to his senses in the next moment. Seeing his fallen companion display amazing courage, he gritted his teeth and rushed out of the barrier.

He quickly walked to his companion's side and dragged him back. He didn't know where the barrier came from, nor did he know if the barrier could go back.

But he did it anyway, and as he returned, many people saw his actions and were inspired to join the rescue effort.

The man looked at the approaching barrier and felt increasingly terrified, but he still clung tightly to his unconscious companion.

He closed his eyes and simply rammed into the barrier that the wind and sand could not shake, accepting unimpeded entry, staggering and falling.

Those inside the oasis were overjoyed at the sight, and more people donned protective suits and joined the rescue effort.

The man staggered to his feet, looked up at the barrier, and inadvertently saw a massive, mountain-like silhouette standing in the direction the sandstorm was heading.

He stood calmly in the sea of ​​sand, seemingly towering over the heavens and the earth. Even the near-sonic sandstorm could only make the curtain draped over him sway in the wind.

In His eyes, a blue light, perfectly matching the barrier, rose up, leaving a dazzling trail in the sandstorm.

"That is…"

The man stared blankly at the enormous silhouette in the distance, muttering to himself, "Did He save us?"

The man stared at it all, as if trying to etch that overwhelming silhouette into his heart.

More and more people were rescued and survived the sandstorm, which narrowly missed the landship and was coming to an end.

As the sandstorm receded, the azure barrier flickered and disappeared, and the gale-force winds, carrying yellow sand, once again entered the oasis, but this was already beyond what the oasis could withstand.

The survivors embraced each other and wept with joy, while many others in the crowd remained lost in thought, gazing in the direction the sandstorm had gone.

Even in such a critical situation, there were quite a few people who saw the same scene as the man.

But at that moment, what they had just seen had completely vanished, as if they had only seen a similar false image or an illusion.

But all the signs that appeared before them proved that what they were seeing was not an illusion.

As people began to clean up the mess and sweep away the yellow sand from the oasis, they were surprised to find that the oasis had miraculously sprouted new shoots and was spreading outwards. The previously blocked springs also began to gush out clean water again.

This once-dead desert has been revitalized, and it seems that the vitality of the continent will spread from here.

...

Longbo walked through the sea of ​​sand, measuring the world with his own footsteps, wandering aimlessly, but was suddenly stunned by the prompt in front of him.

Your deeds have spread across many planets in a corner of the galaxy; many planets have been reborn because of you, and many lives have been extended from the brink of death.

[Legendary Value +2]

"... "