Ultraman: Invincible from Saving Tiga

"Captain." Lina looked anxiously at Megumi.

"All searchlights that can still be turned on," the captain calmly ordered.

In the darkness, the second generation of Kirieloids let out a triumphant laugh.

"Hahahaha! Can you feel it? In this dark realm I created, your light is being weakened, while I will become stronger!"

"Now, let me judge you."

Before the laughter subsided, he suddenly froze.

From its perspective, the darkness that should have completely suppressed Lin Yu to the point of being unable to transform, and was capable of devouring all light, seemed to encounter an invisible vortex when it descended around Lin Yu, and began to uncontrollably converge towards a central point.

The darkness, like a tide swallowed by a whale, transformed into streams of black energy that surged wildly into the divine light stick radiating black light, disappearing without a trace.

"what?"

The second-generation Kirieloid was completely stunned. "This, how is this possible? Aren't you the embodiment of light? Why can you absorb darkness?"

It instinctively took a step back, vaguely sensing that something was amiss.

Is your Giant of Light an authentic copy?

The darkness that blanketed the sky thinned at a visible speed, and the city's outline reappeared in the night.

Lin Yu slowly raised his hand, dispelling the last bit of gloom.

You're a pretty good person, aren't you?

I originally thought he was a king who would unleash a powerful attack, but I never expected him to be a dead man.

As for the question of whether one can transform after losing their light...

Just kidding, it can transform even without light.

This guy is a typical brainless idiot; even if you cure him, he'll still be drooling.

In his palm, he held a dark, ominous-looking staff.

Then, he pressed the transformation button.

The next second, a jet-black lightning bolt ripped through the night sky, accompanied by a circular rainbow of seven colors spreading outwards. A jet-black giant, exactly like Tiga, stood on the earth, shrouded in a gray, ominous light!

Dark Tiga, here he comes!

I tried writing a plot-driven storyline these past two days, but the results weren't ideal. The feedback from readers was quite immediate (it didn't work, I dropped my readership). *crying*

Revert to the original style immediately.

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At this moment, a little author quietly broke in the corner QAQ.

Chapter 51 Elbow, come into the house with me!

"Hehehe, you've finally appeared. Today, I will expose your hypocritical mask in front of all humanity."

Before he finished speaking, he crossed his arms, and a dark purple fireball shot towards Tiga.

Hellfire Bomb!

Faced with this swift attack, Tiga didn't even adopt a defensive stance.

He simply took a step forward, his chest muscles bulging, letting the ball of flame explode on his chest armor, sending up a series of dazzling sparks.

The force of the explosion didn't even make him take a single step back.

The second-generation Kirieloid looked at his palm, then at the attack that had left not even a trace.

Surprisingly, he was completely unharmed?

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This is the real Man.

Before it could even react in surprise, Dark Tiga's figure had already blurred into a blur, instantly bridging the distance between them. There were no fancy fighting techniques, nor dazzling light-based attacks.

There was only one tightly clenched iron fist, gathering the ultimate power.

The air was compressed by the force of the punch, producing a piercing explosion.

"Tiga's Explosive Fist!!"

The second generation of Kirieloid was shocked and hurriedly raised his arms to block.

"boom!"

A dull thud echoed through the night sky.

The second-generation Kirieloid felt an irresistible, terrifying force emanating from the opponent's fist, instantly shattering his defenses.

His arms let out a mournful cry of unbearable strain, bursting apart inch by inch from the inside out. His entire body was like a human being head-on struck by a hundred-ton behemoth, flying uncontrollably backward and crashing heavily into an abandoned building.

The glass curtain wall shattered into pieces like a spider web, and the reinforced concrete wall caved inward, stirring up clouds of dust.

With just one punch, the arrogant second-generation Kirieloid was embedded in the building!

Immediately afterward, behind Tiga, the phantom of a silver dragon appeared and disappeared, revealing the imposing silhouette of Silvergon.

Then, a seven-colored light curtain descended from the sky, like an inverted giant rainbow bowl, slowly falling and enveloping Tiga, the second generation of the Kirieloid, and the hideous Gate of Hell.

Rainbow Magic Realm.

The second-generation Kirieloid looked around at the strange space that had suddenly appeared, its eyes filled with shock and confusion. This unprecedented method made it feel more uneasy than ever before.

"Buhou." Despite the excruciating pain of its broken body, it struggled to run outside.

Something's not right. Something's very, very wrong.

This guy not only turned darker, but he also became stronger.

He's not Ultraman Tiga at all!

"Hmph, want to run away?"

Lin Yu stomped heavily on his foot and forcefully locked the man from behind, pinning him down firmly. No matter how the man struggled, he could not break free.

"Let me go! Let me go!"

Inside the Victory Team's command center, Horii and Nozue exclaimed in surprise almost simultaneously.

"This energy ripple?"

"It's that upside-down rainbow again."

Ye Rui quickly typed on the keyboard, "The coverage area is extremely large, even the gates of hell in the sky are covered."

The next second, the colorful light curtain, along with everything inside, including Tiga, the second generation of Kirieloid, and the Gate of Hell, suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight.

It was as if everything that just happened was just an illusion.

The crowd on the ground was initially deathly silent, but then erupted into an even greater panic and commotion.

"Where is Ultraman Tiga?"

"Both the monster and Tiga are gone!"

A girl, her voice trembling with tears, belatedly shouted, "Tiga! Go for it!"

As if a fuse had been lit, shouts of support rose and fell.

Kirieloid: You're still supporting Ultraman Tiga? You're despicable!

Inside the command center, Horii and Nozue were nervously analyzing the data they had just collected.

"Captain, we've figured it out."

Horii wiped the sweat from his brow. "This is a very peculiar dimensional ripple. Theoretically, they are still in the same place, but the spaces have overlapped. Unless this dimensional space 'wrinkles' or is broken from the inside or outside, no one can go in, and those inside cannot come out."

Upon hearing this, everyone's hearts jumped into their throats. After all, the appearance of the second-generation Kirieloid was truly terrifying. Darkness enveloped the earth, and the gates of hell appeared, making it seem like the end of the world was coming.

Daigo clenched his fists, looked at Rena beside him who was pale, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, Tiga will definitely win."

Despite her unease, her trust in Ultraman Tiga never wavered.

Captain Megumi looked at Horii with sharp eyes: "Team Member Horii, can you analyze and find a way to enter this alternate dimension? If we can also enter this alternate dimension to help Tiga fight, then the Titans will have a much easier time."

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Horii nodded, a hint of excitement flashing in his eyes: "Absolutely, easily!"

Meanwhile, within the Rainbow Magic Realm.

The sky here is a distorted rainbow of colors, while the earth is a void mirror reflecting the eerie light above.

The crimson gates of hell were now wide open, no longer concealed in the slightest.

Lin Yu casually released the other person's body, tossed it aside, clapped his hands, adjusted the timeline, and then stood silently in place, asking, "How many of you are left?"

Tiga stood still, watching the other party complete the process of "calling for reinforcements".

Inside the gate, countless Kirieloid spirits surged out like boiling magma. They howled and roared as they rapidly merged, eventually coalescing into a Flame Demon Warrior that resembled the previous second-generation Kirieloid, but with much coarser details.

This should be what they call the gigantic form of a generation.

"Is this the end?"

Ultraman Tiga's voice was calm and even, yet carried an undeniable sense of oppression: "Come at me all at once."

The newly spawned fire demon warrior let out a deafening roar.

The Kirieloids were enraged by being so scorned.

With a sway of its body, more than a dozen fire demon warriors, similar in form but slightly smaller in size, appeared out of thin air around it, each exuding a powerful aura.

A dozen or so giant fire demon warriors surrounded Tiga, exuding murderous intent, but it always felt like Tiga was the only one surrounding them.

Just as they were about to swarm forward and launch an attack, a sharp golden whip of light whistled out from the void, precisely wrapping around a Flame Demon Warrior who was about to pounce on Dark Tiga. With a soft laugh, the Flame Demon Warrior screamed and was violently flung away.

"Tiga, it seems you're in trouble too." Camilla's voice rang out, and her figure appeared beside Dark Tiga, her light whip moving as nimbly as a snake.

Immediately afterwards, a cyan energy blade accompanied by a gale flew over, and Hitra's mental gale tore through the air from another direction, slicing another fire demon warrior in half at the waist!

"Hmph, I'll kill them all!" Hitler's figure appeared, his tone full of disdain.

"boom!"

Darram took a more direct approach. His massive body slammed to the ground, his right fist smashing into the void. A violent shockwave of fire exploded out in a fan shape, sending several fire demon warriors staggering backward!

The encirclement formed by the dozen or so fire demon warriors was instantly torn open in several places, and their energy attacks were easily neutralized or ignored by the three dark giants.

Lin Yu's Dark Tiga crossed his arms in front of his chest, looking at the scene before him with an air of arrogance.

You have someone, but I don't?

An ancient gangster, a grand gang!

Chapter 52 Master Lin is kind-hearted and cannot bear to see you suffer, so he has come to send you on your way.

Camilla glanced at "Tiga," whose figure appeared even more domineering and dark, her eyes sparkling with a strange light. Then she glared fiercely at the remaining Flame Demon Warriors, as if they were flies that had defiled the sacred moment.

"Leave these disgusting things to us, Ultraman Tiga."

She laughed, but her light whip became increasingly ruthless, each lash accompanied by a piercing shriek that tore through space, leaving the fire demon warriors with bloodied skin and howling in agony.

Hitra moved elusively, like a ghost, his sharp energy claws constantly leaving fatal wounds on the Balrog warriors. Darram, on the other hand, moved with wide, sweeping movements, each punch and kick containing terrifying power, breaking the bones and tendons of the Balrog warriors.

Lin Yu watched quietly, only occasionally raising his hand when a fire demon warrior attempted a strange attack or threatened Camilla and the other two. A condensed beam of dark light would then be shot out precisely, interrupting the attack or blasting it into pieces.

Under the combined assault of three well-coordinated and ruthless dark giants, plus Dark Tiga who occasionally delivered "precise kills," the dozen or so lowest-ranking Flame Demon Warriors were utterly powerless to resist. Their vaunted numerical advantage seemed utterly laughable in the face of superior individual strength and a more ferocious team.

In a short while, all the Flame Demon Warriors were completely annihilated, turning into scattered dark energy that was slowly absorbed by the Rainbow Magic Realm. Only the second-generation Kirieloid remained, still suffering heavy losses, letting out a desperate roar.

Finally, after struggling for a while, it died with a "ga" sound after being punched and kicked by the four dark giants.

When you're out in the game, it's not about how many people you have, it's about how good you are at fighting!

What's the use of having more people? Look at that bunch of chicken-like precious things you're leading, and you, neither human nor ghost, trying to fight my ancient gang? Is that all you've got?

Today I'm going to rip off your hood and slap you in the face.

After the battle ended, the crimson light inside the Gates of Hell flickered, and the enormous crack began to slowly shrink, as if trying to close itself and escape from this place.

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