Naruto, Uzumaki Menma, just wants to conquer the world

As time goes by, Camilla's fascination with Dark Tiga grows deeper and deeper. She begins to look for all the information about him, trying to understand his past, his power, and his thoughts.

She even began to mimic his fighting style, trying to get closer to him that way.

Finally one day, Camilla plucked up the courage to confess her love to Dark Tiga.

When the dark giant appeared again and dealt with the monster, she transformed into a silver giant and stood in front of him with a firm light in her eyes, "I like you."

Dark Tiga remained silent and said nothing after hearing this.

At that moment, Camilla's heart seemed to be hit hard by something, and the pain made her almost unable to breathe, but she did not give up. She continued to express her feelings, hoping to impress him.

However, Dark Tiga remained as indifferent as before. He turned and left, leaving only one cold word: "I cannot respond to your feelings."

At that moment, Camilla's world seemed to collapse, and she stood there in a daze.

366 Camilla Green: Tiga knocked the Gaci alien to the ground and turned him into a slave!

Menma, that's Tiga...

Tiga, that's Menma...

He lost many of his memories and only remembered his own name.

Although he has lost a lot of power, he is still very strong and can defeat monsters with overwhelming force in battle.

With just slashing, punching, side kicking and flying kicking, these most common physical techniques, the monsters would explode on the spot because they could not withstand the huge dark energy carried by his body.

Ordinary palm light bullets, when used by him, become extremely powerful killing moves.

As for his trump card skills, no monster could force him to use them.

Dark giants roam the land, hunting monsters.

No one knows his purpose.

mystery......

powerful......

beauty......

All of this fascinated Miss Camilla.

On the vast land, a thrilling battle is taking place.

The dark, beautiful giant stood quietly at one end of the battlefield, his face deep and cold, as if he could swallow all the light.

His opponent, Darram, is also a dark giant, but his face is much uglier, his body is covered with red patterns, and he is extremely strong.

Darram had witnessed the battle of Dark Tiga, so he longed to bring this powerful warrior into his camp and conquer the world together.

However, Dark Tiga was disdainful of his invitation.

The battle was about to break out, and Durham took the lead in launching the attack.

He swung his huge fist and hit Dark Tiga with red energy.

Dark Tiga moved and easily dodged the attack.

His figure was as erratic as a ghost, making it hard to predict who was going to do it.

Darram was not willing to be outdone. He launched another attack, this time even more fiercely. The dense fists came towards Dark Tiga like a storm.

However, Dark Tiga seemed to be in the center of the storm, dodging flexibly.

Suddenly, he stopped dodging, stood there quietly, and let the fists rush towards his body.

Just when Darram thought he was going to succeed, Dark Tiga suddenly moved.

He rushed towards Durham like lightning and hit Durham's chest hard with a punch.

Darram let out a scream and was knocked flying.

Durham struggled to stand up, his pride gone, replaced by anger and unwillingness.

He rushed towards Dark Tiga again, wielding his battle axe, and this time his attack was more crazy and fierce.

However, Dark Tiga was like a skilled dancer, weaving freely among Darram's attacks.

He sometimes dodged and sometimes counterattacked, and each attack accurately hit Durham's vital points.

Darram gradually felt overwhelmed, his attacks became slower and slower, while Dark Tiga's offensive became more and more fierce.

Finally, in this violent collision, Darram was knocked to the ground by a heavy punch from Dark Tiga.

Darram lay on the ground, gasping for breath, his eyes full of unwillingness and helplessness, but he also knew that he had been defeated, defeated by this powerful dark giant.

Dark Tiga stood there, quietly watching Darram lying on the ground. He did not show any pride or arrogance, but simply said: "Your strength is good, but not enough."

After saying that, Dark Tiga turned and left, leaving Darram lying there alone, his strength exhausted and he turned back into a human form.

Darram, the once powerful dark warrior, was now defeated by Dark Tiga and lay in a miserable state on the ruined battlefield.

Darram's eyes were empty and confused. He looked at the aftermath of the battle gradually dissipating in the sky, his heart full of doubts and puzzlement.

He didn't understand why he was defeated by Dark Tiga and why his strength seemed so insignificant in front of the other party. His heart was filled with frustration, as if the whole world had collapsed.

Just as Durham was in deep doubt and confusion, a pretty figure slowly appeared in front of him.

That was Camilla. This time she was wearing a black robe, with a strange smile on her face and a cunning light in her eyes.

Camilla leaned over and gently patted Durham's shoulder, her tone full of provocation: "Durham, you lost, this is a fact."

"But failure is not terrible. What is terrible is that you cannot accept failure."

"Now, I have an opportunity before you, an opportunity that can allow you to stand up again and even become stronger."

When Durham heard this, a gleam in his eyes flashed. He raised his head and looked at Camilla, trying to find the answer from her eyes.

He smelled the scent of "light" from the other person, which made him alert.

Seeing this, Camilla raised a smug smile and continued, "Join me and become my ally. Together we will conquer this universe."

"Your failure this time will become a stepping stone for you to become stronger in the future."

As Durham listened to Camilla's words, an inexplicable impulse surged in his heart.

He longed for power, longed for revenge, and longed to prove himself again.

However, he also knew that this woman was not a trustworthy partner.

This guy's purpose is not simple.

After much hesitation, Durham chose to compromise and join Camilla's camp.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the window lattices, painting the room with a soft golden color.

The boy rested his head quietly on the girl's legs, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was enjoying this rare moment of tranquility.

His breathing was slow and deep, as if blending into the rhythm of the world.

The girl sat on the edge of the bed, her legs were soft and warm, providing a comfortable support for the boy.

The long blue hair flows like a waterfall, shining with charming luster under the reflection of the sunset...

Her face is like a cherry blossom in spring, white and delicate, with a faint blush...

The eyebrows are like a crescent moon, gently curved, giving people a gentle and peaceful feeling...

Those eyes, clear and bright, like the lake water in autumn, deep and full of charm...

Whenever she smiled, her eyes sparkled with warm light, as if illuminating everything around her.

The bridge of her nose is straight and elegant, which complements her face shape and adds a sense of three-dimensionality to her face...

The lips are rosy and full, as if they were painted with light lipstick, exuding charming charm...

Whenever she spoke, her voice was soft and pleasant, like the sound of nature, intoxicating.

She is tall and plump, with smooth and graceful lines, and a slender and soft waist. It seems that you can feel her tenderness with just a gentle grip...

The legs are long and straight, and the steps are light and graceful...

The skin is as delicate as porcelain and as smooth as jade, as if it has been polished by time and becomes more and more crystal clear...

Her hair is as blue as the ocean, smooth and shiny, and she often ties it into a ponytail, adding a bit of playfulness and cuteness...

Her every move reveals elegance and calmness, as if she can remain calm and composed no matter what environment she is in...

Inami Mitsuko, this is the name of this girl, or more precisely, her name as a human being. In fact, her true identity is the alien clone, the Gatsi star.

Originally, the task assigned to her by her superiors was to lurk on this planet, stir up conflicts between the Giant of Light and the Giant of Darkness, and make them kill each other.

Every day, every day, every day...

She works so hard.

Until that day...

"Really? You let me do such a troublesome job and leave everything to me..."

"Even if I'm a newcomer, you shouldn't bully me like this, right? This is workplace bullying..."

Guangzi continued working with a complaining mood.

Recently, she heard about the activities of the powerful dark giant (Tiga), and she planned to drag him into the conflict.

She found the boy's trace, transformed into a Giant of Light, and tried to use the old method, using the simplest attack and frame-up to provoke this guy's hatred towards the Giant of Light.

As a result, things went against her will and she ended up like this...

Miss Inami Mitsuko sat in the corner of the room, her originally bright eyes now filled with helplessness and confusion.

Beside her, the guy was approaching with an unquestionable attitude, and his eyes were filled with a firmness that could not be resisted.

Deep in Miss Guangzi's heart, a strong desire to resist surged.

She clenched her hands, trying to find a glimmer of strength in the silence.

However, the boy's aura was like a mountain, pressing her so hard that she couldn't breathe.

"You can't do this to me!" Miss Inami Mitsuko finally couldn't help it. She raised her head, looked straight into the boy's eyes, and there was a hint of trembling in her voice.

The boy was slightly stunned, but then his eyes became more determined. "A loser has no right to refuse." His voice was deep and powerful, as if it could penetrate Miss Inami Mitsuko's heart.

Miss Guangzi gritted her teeth. She didn't want to succumb to such a threat.

She struggled to stand up, trying to escape from this suffocating space.

However, the boy was quicker than she was, and he grabbed her wrist and pulled her back into place.

"Let me go!" Miss Inami Mitsuko struggled, her voice full of anger and unwillingness, but her strength seemed so insignificant in front of the boy, her resistance was like a fist hitting cotton, powerless and ineffective.

The boy did not let go. He held Miss Guangzi's wrist tightly, as if to suppress all her resistance. "You must listen to me." There was a hint of unquestionable dominance in his tone.

A gleam of tears flashed in Miss Inami Mitsuko's eyes. She felt that her dignity and freedom were being ruthlessly deprived.

But she also knew that she could not change the reality before her.

Her resistance was futile and she was forced to accept it all.

At this moment, Miss Inami Mitsuko's body seemed to be hit hard by something, and she felt a sharp pain.

She closed her eyes and let the tears flow down her cheeks.

She no longer struggled or resisted, but just endured it all silently.

The atmosphere in the room became extremely heavy, as if even the air had frozen.

Miss Guangzi's body was trembling slightly, her heart was filled with endless despair and helplessness. She didn't know how to face this reality, nor did she know when she could get rid of this bondage.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, and Miss Guangzi could only hear her own heartbeat and the boy's breathing.

She felt her body becoming heavier and heavier, as if it was tightly bound by something.

She wanted to break free from the restraints, but her strength was getting weaker and weaker.

In the end, Miss Inami Mitsuko gave up struggling completely.

She closed her eyes, allowing herself to fall into endless darkness, and chose to enjoy it.

From that day on, Inami Mitsuko began to obey the boy's orders and became his slave.

She is no longer as free as before, but has become docile and obedient.

Time returns to the present.