Ultraman: Invincible from Saving Tiga

He pointed to the giant on the screen who was holding down a monster with one hand and performing an efficient physical exorcism with his other fist.

That fighting style can no longer be described as "fighting"; it's more like disassembly, precision, efficiency, and without a single superfluous movement. Its sole purpose is to render the target incapable of any movement.

Lin Yu: Any living creature will feel pain, fear, or reveal its weaknesses when attacked, but monsters don't feel that way.

Lin Yu: You'd better not feel pain.

Lin Yu: Even if I feel pain, I won't stop.

With his messy hair, Ye Rui nodded heavily and displayed several news headlines on the secondary screen next to him.

"The news is saying that Tiga is now a 'monster killer'. Of course, this has also led to the emergence of many sects that worship Ultraman Tiga. The most famous of these is called, um. Tiga Light Salvation Cult? They even gave Ultraman Tiga a Buddhist name, Namo Tiga Light Buddha. However, compared to the vague and ethereal religious beliefs, I personally feel that the doctrines of this sect are still very good."

Ye Rui became interested, after all, he knew the founder of the religion.

"Lin Yu-sang's understanding of Ultraman Tiga is truly remarkable. For example, the core doctrine of the manga is the Trinity of Light: light is life, light is choice, and light is inheritance. This extends to the idea that Tiga's divine nature is revealed in the place where he never descends. It means that no matter who you are, as long as you uphold goodness in the ordinary and resolve conflicts with your own wisdom, the resonance of the beliefs of millions of people will promote social progress. It has a very profound philosophical thought."

"What other forms represent the mind: the three forms symbolize the realm of life, the composite type represents balancing work/family/social responsibility, the power type represents courageous responsibility in times of crisis, and the sky type represents wise adaptability in adversity. It is really well explained."

"And even Chris Maya is a member of the Tiga Light Salvation Cult. I heard that these past few days, Miss Maya has been preparing to create a new hymn: Miracle Reappears. She has temporarily suspended many commercial performances and plans to hold a Light Praise Ceremony later. Well, it's actually a concert, just with a different name. It's a huge hit all over Japan right now." Nori was quite enthusiastic when she talked about it.

For a moment, even Horii couldn't help but widen his eyes and exclaimed, "What?! Lin Yu-sang actually knows Chrismaya? No way, Daigo, give me Lin Yu-sang's contact information right now, I want to join the cult too."

Daigo yawned: "Sure, but do you have time to go to the concert?"

Horii was stunned.

The hanging heart finally died.

For the past three days, everyone felt like they were living in a dream.

The frequency of monster appearances has reached an alarming level; alarms sound almost every few hours around the world. They are on emergency missions around the globe aboard the Flying Swallow, having just dealt with a burrowing monster in Europe, and now heading to the Americas to intercept a meteorite creature.

The person is already numb.

The light in everyone's eyes has faded.

At this moment, the battle on the screen was also nearing its end.

It was a gigantic cosmic plant that emerged from the depths of the earth, its entire body emerald green, with countless vines dancing wildly like venomous snakes. It was the cosmic demon tree, Godgagira, that had fallen from the planet Gagira two hundred years ago and had been lurking ever since.

By releasing special pollen containing gibberellin, it allows the residents of Morino Town to inhale it and undergo genetic manipulation. The Gagilla tree can then continuously absorb the life energy of the residents as nutrients. In just two hundred years, the entire region's population has been controlled by this monster.

This is no ordinary monster; we must deal with it decisively!

Therefore, facing such a novice opponent, Lin Yu decisively pulled out the red Happy Type.

He simply pressed down on the main trunk of Godgakira with one hand, letting the tough vines lash at him, only causing a few sparks to fly.

Then, with his other hand, he gathered energy and, in the simplest and most brutal way, punched the core of the demon tree again and again.

A fatal blow! A thorough beating!

With a piercing wail, Godgargira's massive body exploded, turning into countless green specks of light that vanished.

When a whale falls, all things are born.

The ground has become much greener, and the vegetation has grown rapidly.

At the same time, many residents fell into a coma on the spot, but they all woke up under Lin Yu's cellular transformation beam, and the deficiencies in their bodies were completely made up.

Lin Yu: To be honest, what skills does Old Man Jia not have?

For a moment, the innocent residents watched as the giant, which stretched from the sky to the ground, once again defeated the monster. Some cheered, while others silently murmured prayers.

Visibly, faint specks of light emanated from their bodies and entered Lin Yu's body.

Does this work too?

Looking at this astonishing change, Lin Yu suddenly realized that the old man Jia accepted all prayers and expressions of gratitude, even if they were insincere, as long as they came from the heart.

Holy crap, Ultraman Tiga!

He suddenly remembered that the old man had accepted all dark energy without question, and his lips twitched slightly.

I'm sorry, I was just too ignorant.

Just then, a silver Sphia sphere silently appeared high in the sky. It circled once above the battlefield, seemingly searching for energy from the debris that it could absorb.

However, the ground was spotless, with nothing left behind.

It's even cleaner than what Gedi licked.

Just as the Sphia Sphere was about to quietly depart, Tiga on the ground suddenly raised his head, his bright white eyes locking onto it.

"Hmph, want to run away?"

Lin Yu's icy voice rang out.

The next second, Tiga spread his arms in front of his chest, and a swift palm light arrow shot out, accurately slicing through the sky and instantly hitting the Sphere of Sphia.

The Sphere of Sphia didn't even qualify to be shattered; it was directly decomposed and annihilated in the light.

Inside the command center, the members of the Victory Team watched this scene and fell into a brief silence.

"This must be the twelfth wave of monsters in the last three days, right?"

Finally, it was Vice Captain Zongfang who broke the silence. He rubbed his temples, his face full of solemnity, "I never expected that so many dangerous guys would be lurking on our own Earth."

Daigo sat in the corner, silently wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

Others saw Tiga's power, but he felt Lin Yu's terrifyingly intense overtime work.

If Lin Yu didn't exist, this world would probably have been destroyed several times over.

He could only try his best to relieve Lin Yu and hold out for a few more hours, since his actual strength was not as good as Lin Yu's, even though his fighting skills were indeed better.

Lin Yu's ability to achieve miracles through sheer force is sometimes truly unreasonable.

I got up, took him down with one punch, what's there to say?

Chapter 47 Hello, you must be Obik who lives in Hikono Street?

"Okay, everyone."

Captain Megumi stood up, and the crisp sound of her clapping invigorated everyone. She glanced around at her slightly tired team members, but her eyes remained sharp and determined.

"With the recent spate of monster attacks, TPC's top brass has approved a comprehensive strategic plan. We will be upgrading the armament of all our bases around the world, and the 'Second Phase' program has officially begun."

She paused, then spoke with a firm and resonant voice.

"Our Victory Team also needs to expand! We need to add more equipment and personnel to cope with the increasingly severe monster disaster!"

"Team member Lina, team member Xincheng."

Megumi's gaze fell on the two ace pilots. "The Max Propulsion System has passed combat testing, and the new fighter jets equipped with the system have officially entered service and will soon be deployed to our unit. At that time, all combat units will have to relearn how to fly."

"in addition."

Her words carried a hint of excitement, "A brand-new heavy space carrier, the Yagdis, is also about to be delivered to our Far East headquarters. Everyone, we must not let Ultraman fight alone!"

Mothership!

This word made Xincheng's eyes light up instantly.

Great, now we can fly big planes.

Yagdis: Buhou!

"Once the second phase of training is completed, the recruits will be immediately deployed to the front lines. Regarding the selection of new recruits, if you have any recommendations, please let me know now."

Upon hearing this question, Daigo immediately thought of Lin Yu.

But then he thought about it again. Lin Yu was already taking on almost all the battles. He was either fighting monsters or on his way to fight monsters every day.

If he were to participate in the Victory Team's training and daily duties, it would be like giving him no chance to breathe at all.

Thinking of this, Daigo silently suppressed the thought, then awkwardly scratched his face, feeling that he was being a little shameless, and smiled sheepishly.

Lina glanced at the dazed Daigo and pursed her lips.

Daigo, what are you thinking about?

On the other side, Lin Yu had deactivated his transformation and returned to human form. After traveling for some time, he arrived at a city next to a small mountain.

He walked along the streets of Hikono in the evening, feeling the breeze brushing against his cheeks, and took a deep breath.

There was no gunpowder smoke in the air, only the enticing aromas wafting from nearby snack shops.

He looked around and realized it was still early.

In that case, let's wait and see.

He found a bench on the street, stretched comfortably, and then turned his gaze to the ancient shrine at the end of the street.

The monster he was waiting for was "Obik," who had always guarded this street.

Time passed quietly.

Night fell like deep blue ink, slowly staining the sky above Hikono Street.

One by one, the streetlights lit up, casting a warm orange-yellow glow that lengthened and shortened the shadows of people returning home from get off work.

"call……"

Lin Yu woke up from his light sleep on the park bench and let out a long breath.

Three consecutive days of intense fighting had pushed him to his limit, and the relaxation he was experiencing now brought waves of fatigue.

A rich aroma, carrying the scents of soy sauce and bonito flakes, wafted over on the evening breeze.

It smells like buckwheat noodles.

He followed the aroma and saw a quaint wooden handcart parked under a streetlamp not far away, with a lantern hanging on it that read "soba" (buckwheat noodles).

A thin, bald, middle-aged man with a beard was skillfully working in front of a pot, the rising steam obscuring his slightly worried face.

As expected, Obik appeared.

It's just that your human-shaped face looks like a monster's face, both of them are suffering. It's too distinctive.

Lin Yu stood up, stretched, and walked towards the noodle stall.

"Boss, a bowl of noodles, please."

"okay."

The owner's voice was a little hoarse. He scooped the noodles out of the boiling water, shrugged them dry, put them in a bowl, and then poured hot broth over them.

"Please use."

Lin Yu took the steaming bowl of noodles, thanked him, and sat down on a small stool in front of the stall to eat heartily.

The noodles were chewy and the broth was delicious. A warm current spread from my stomach to my whole body, dispelling the last trace of fatigue from the days of fighting.

"Boss, your cooking skills are really good."

Lin Yu exclaimed sincerely, "This broth has a very old feel to it; it tastes just like it did many years ago."

The stall owner paused in wiping the cutting board, looked up at Lin Yu, and the faint worry on his face seemed to ease a little. "Yes, this is an old recipe passed down from our village. Nowadays, young people rarely taste this old flavor anymore."

His voice was a little hoarse, “This village has changed too fast.”

“Yes, as more and more high-rise buildings are being built, the traces of the past are becoming less and less,” Lin Yu agreed.

Sure enough, the stall owner started talking. He put down his work, walked outside his stall, pointed to a brightly lit construction site in the distance, and his eyes were filled with sadness and nostalgia.

“This place wasn’t like this before. This… is our village.”

"It's there."

He raised his thin hand and pointed to a construction site not far away, where the outlines of several abandoned excavators could be vaguely seen. "That used to be the watchtower at the entrance of the village, where you could see the sun rise over the other side of the mountain every day. Behind the watchtower, there was a stream, where children loved to catch fish in the summer."

"Walk across the stream, and you can see the entire lotus pond from above!"

As he spoke, his emotions gradually intensified, as if those scenes were unfolding before his eyes. "But now, nothing is left. They've all forgotten what they were going to do here—build a commercial center, a health center! They've forgotten everything!"

The stall owner became more and more agitated as he spoke, and his body even trembled slightly.

He longed for someone to remember, to remember what the village used to look like, and to remember him.

"To be completely forgotten is to die in the true sense of the word," Lin Yu said softly, putting down his empty bowl.

Like an ancient civilization, when the last person who knew it turned to dust, that glorious history was reduced to cold ruins, devoid of any warmth.

These words were like a key, instantly unlocking the last gate in the stall owner's heart.