The Legend of Ultra Galaxy Begins with Tiga

"Banned?" After hearing Director Sawai's words, Staff Officer Nanyuan smiled coldly, stood up and said.

"Now those believers, can you prohibit them?"

"It is really foolish to try to go against the will of the 'Angel'!"

Director Sawai looked at Staff Officer Nanyuan in front of him and suddenly felt a sense of strangeness.

Why would his confidant speak rudely to him in front of everyone in the meeting?

Some important information flashed through Director Sawai's mind, and a sense of vigilance arose in his heart.

“Nanhara, what do you mean by this?” Director Yoshioka also slammed the table and stood up, pointing at Staff Officer Nanhara and scolding, “Have you even forgotten the rules!?”

“Rules?” Staff Officer Nanyuan’s expression turned strange. “When the great Kirieloids rule over humanity, there will be no rules!”

He raised a hand and pointed it at Chief Yoshioka.

Almost at the same time, Director Sawai shouted directly to the door of the conference room: "Guards!"

"Oh!"

A mental wave shot out from Staff Officer Nanyuan's hand and attacked Director Yoshioka.

After all, Tetsuji Yoshioka is the chief of the police bureau. He reacted the moment he sensed danger. He rolled over to avoid the incoming mental wave and looked at Staff Officer Nanyuan with disbelief.

Afterwards, a large number of well-equipped guards rushed into the meeting room and, under the order of Director Sawai, subdued Staff Officer Nanyuan.

After being pinned to the ground, Staff Officer Nanyuan kept a strange smile on his face, just like... a Kyrieloid.

He said to himself: "You...will all be judged..."

A blue humanoid spirit separated from Staff Officer Nanyuan's body, passed through the wall of the conference room at a speed faster than an afterimage, and left for the outside of the Far East Base.

The only ones left were the unconscious Staff Officer Nanyuan and the panicked TPC executives.

This kind of situation is happening all over the world.

......

After reading the message from Nori, Fujiki received another message from Dr. Yaoi.

The device is complete.

The experiment will begin soon.

Fujishu stood up, twisted his sore neck, and took a last look at the stone statue of Tiga.

"Oh, Tiga...please lend me your courage." He said to the stone statue of Tiga.

But Tiga just stood there quietly without responding to him.

as expected.

After all...this light does not belong to Fujiki.

The light that belongs to him has been with him for a long time.

Now, what he has to do is wake it up.

Fujishu stood up and prepared to walk towards the laboratory.

But just as he was about to leave the atrium.

Two familiar figures blocked his way.

"Didn't we agree that we can't act alone?" Iruma Kei said to Fujiki, standing in the middle of the passage.

Chapter 43 Gate of Hell

"He will die." Iruma Kei looked at Fujishu deeply.

"Ok, I know."

"Then why do you still want to go? Isn't there any other way?"

Iruma Kei thinks that Fujiki's behavior is very irrational and the risk of this experiment is too high.

Fujiki shook his head, "No, the Kirieloids are no longer someone we can defeat."

"Then why not me?" Da Gu said in confusion, "Wasn't this experiment prepared for me from the beginning?"

Da Gu knew that he would participate in this experiment. Fujishu had told him about it before, and he was mentally prepared.

"You are stupid. What if you die if you go? If you die, there will be no one to turn into Tiga to deal with Gatanjea." Fujiki's tone even sounded a little relaxed.

For him, Daiko is not just a character in a special effects film, but a living person.

Having known Daigu for such a long time, Fujishu couldn't bear to let Daigu go to his death.

"You're saying that again..."

"You always say that I am tasked with saving the world, and no accidents can happen."

"But every time, you go to fight the monsters and bear it all alone."

Da Gu said this with a somewhat excited tone.

"You...are the hero."

In Daigu's eyes, although Fujishu put a lot of pressure on him, every time an accident occurred, Fujishu was always at the forefront and saved countless people. Isn't such a person a so-called hero?

But Fujishu shook his head.

"My actions have always been more or less selfish. I am not a selfless person."

In Fujiki's eyes, a hero is someone who can fight for others wholeheartedly without caring about his own gains and losses.

Fujishu asked himself and realized that he was not that kind of person.

However, Iruma Kei's next words changed his mind slightly.

"If you have selfish motives, does that make you less of a hero?"

"During the Daisis Galaxy incident...you saved Daigo. In front of the pyramid...you stopped Golzan and protected all the statues. On Kurarashima...you eliminated Gakuma and saved the miners and everyone in the Victory Team. At the High-Purity Energy Base...you freed Dr. Ezaki and the others. Yesterday...you also saved me from the Kirieloids."

"Can anyone else do what you do?"

“You did what others couldn’t do, and you helped so many people.”

"This is... a hero."

There is an inspiring magic in Iruma Kei's words, which touches Fujiki's heart.

"I see..." Fujiki smiled unconsciously, "So... in your eyes, I am already a hero."

It suddenly occurred to him that since no one else could do it, he had to do it himself.

Isn’t it a reflection of the fact that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility?

Before, because he was thinking about the upcoming crisis every day, he selfishly thought about training Daiko to become Tiga so that someone would deal with Gatanjea. He thought that he was just a selfish person and everything he did was to solve "his own" life and death crisis.

But they ignore the fact that their own actions are actually the embodiment of a hero.

"A selfish hero... that seems like a good idea."

The slight confusion in Fujishu's eyes completely disappeared. Everything he did was in accordance with his inner choice. There might be some flaws, but he was actually doing heroic things.

With this in mind, Fujiki walked past the two of them and hurried towards Dr. Yaoi's laboratory.

"Are you still going?" Dagu asked reluctantly from behind.

Fujiki didn't look back, but just waved his hand and replied: "Of course, after all... a hero can't escape from the battlefield."

Daigu wanted to say something, but was stopped by Iruma Kei.

"He has his own mission to accomplish, and we also have ours. Trust him."

After hearing this, Dagu nodded blankly, looking at Tengshu's departing back, his thoughts a little confused.

......

Shinjuku.

The streets, which are usually full of vitality, welcomed more "tourists" tonight, but they brought an uncomfortable and eerie atmosphere.

Office workers, students, wealthy businessmen, leaders... people from all walks of life appeared in the ranks of believers, and the dense crowds blocked the streets of Shinjuku.

The believers marched in unison, so there was no stampede. The crazy expressions on their faces made the surrounding residents afraid to even look at them through the windows.

Soon, a man wearing a linen hood appeared above the crowd and stood in mid-air, a movement that was simply not possible for a human being.

This behavior stimulated the believers below, who raised their arms and shouted: "Angels! Angels! Angels!"

The prophet pressed his hands down, signaling the believers to be silent, and they all fell silent.

The Kirieloids did not originally possess such powerful control capabilities. The reason they were able to do this now was entirely because these people had already believed that the "angels" would bring them salvation. They only used some minor means of mental control to bring them all into their pockets.

After everyone was quiet, the prophet said, "Angel believers, you have made the best choice in your life."

"On the road ahead, the 'Angel' will always protect you."

"And those who do not believe in 'angels' will be judged."

"The gates of hell are about to open, and the angels will come down from there to judge those foolish fellows and make them realize how big a mistake they have made."

"When the trial is over, you will be the only humans left, the only evolved humans!"

"Now, pray with me."

"Pray with me, Hell's Gate!"

"Judgement!"

The prophet mobilized the emotions of the believers below and made them shout in unison.

"Judgement!"

"Judgement!"

"Judgement!"

Countless energies invisible to ordinary people emanated from their bodies and flowed towards the prophet.

This is the power of faith.