Ultraman: Invincible from Saving Tiga

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"I can tell just by looking at you."

Maya smiled and shook her head, "Eat slowly, no one's going to take it from you."

After eating and drinking his fill, Lin Yu leaned back on the sofa, feeling completely relaxed.

Maya sat opposite him, knowing that his battle must have been very tough, so she didn't talk to him about Ultraman, monsters, or battles. Instead, she briefly talked about the situation in the church.

"The believers are now very devout in their worship of Ultraman."

She said softly, "Every day people come to pray, hoping that Ultraman can protect the Earth."

“Their faith is pure and sincere,” she continued. “I can feel the hope in their hearts.”

Lin Yu listened quietly.

"You did very well."

He said sincerely, "It gave them a pillar of support."

“That’s only right,” Maya smiled. “After all, you are everyone’s hero.”

She paused, then said, "By the way, if you have time, I hope you can come and visit the church. After all, it was founded for you, and as a pillar of support for everyone, I think you should meet those who truly need help."

"What do you mean?" Lin Yu asked.

"There are many pitiful old people in the church."

Maya's voice softened, "Some are all alone, some are crying their eyes out because they miss their deceased husbands, and some have lost their legs because of monster attacks. If you can, I hope you can help them."

"Okay, I'll go."

He nodded. "I'll go tomorrow."

"Really?" Maya's eyes lit up. "That's wonderful!"

The next morning, Lin Yu followed Maya to the [Tiga Light Salvation Cult].

This is a seven-story modern building with a simple and elegant appearance. Above the main entrance hangs a huge sign with the words "Tiga Light Salvation Cult" written in gold lettering.

The building's exterior is off-white with dark blue decorative stripes, giving it a dignified yet warm feel. The main entrance is a heavy wooden structure with several steps leading up to it, flanked by lush green plants.

"It's built quite well." Lin Yu looked the building over. "It looks pretty professional."

“Of course, this cost me a lot of money,” Maya said proudly. “Come on, I’ll take you inside to have a look.”

Pushing open the door, Lin Yu was immediately struck by the interior decorations.

The first floor is the main worship hall, a spacious and bright space that can accommodate thousands of people. The hall has a high ceiling, decorated with magnificent chandeliers, and a huge image of Ultraman Tiga hangs on the wall, surrounded by soft lighting.

Upon seeing this, Lin Yu's lips twitched slightly. Holy crap, Ultraman Tiga, you guys actually managed to pull it off.

At the front of the hall was a small lectern, and behind the lectern was a huge stained glass window depicting Ultraman Tiga battling various monsters. Sunlight streamed through the glass, casting dappled shadows on the floor.

"Wow, this is way too luxurious!" Lin Yu exclaimed in surprise. "Are you trying to put me on a pedestal?"

What does it mean to be placed on a pedestal?

Maya rolled her eyes at him. "You're a hero, isn't it only natural that you're worshipped?"

At this time, there were already many believers praying in the hall. Some of them were elderly, some were middle-aged, and some were young, but everyone had a devout expression on their face.

Looking at these people, Lin Yu's will gradually hardened.

Tata Kai, for the sake of this world, he must immediately unleash his Flame Fist on all monsters!

Chapter 91 Humans can become light through their own power!

Lin Yu's gaze swept across the hall, and he soon noticed an old man sitting in a corner.

The old man was probably in his seventies, dressed in simple gray clothes, and was devoutly putting his hands together and muttering something.

Lin Yu approached and heard the old man softly praying, "Supreme, transcendent Buddha of Light, please bless my children with safety. I can no longer see them, but I hope they can live happily. Lord Ultraman Tiga, if possible, please let me see my granddaughter one more time, even just once..."

mussel.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Although it's not the first time, this title, like Heilan Home, evokes a new feeling every time I hear it.

The old man's eyes were cloudy, clearly indicating that he had been blind for many years.

Is this the old lady Yoshikawa?

Lin Yu glanced at Maya beside him, and Maya immediately understood and nodded slightly.

"Dear believers."

Maya walked onto the stage, her voice clear and solemn, "Today is a special day. I feel the will of Lord Tiga. He wants to manifest a miracle and prove that the light will always be with us."

The hall fell silent instantly, and everyone turned their attention to the podium.

“Lord Tiga told me that there is someone here today who will receive his favor.” Maya’s voice carried a sacred tone. “Grandma Yoshikawa, please come up to the stage.”

She pointed to the blind old man.

The surrounding believers stared in shock at the elderly man who had been called out, and quickly made way for him. The old man stood up shakily and, with the help of others, slowly walked to the front of the stage.

"Did the Supreme Buddha of Light really choose me?" The old man's voice trembled, filled with both excitement and disbelief.

"Yes, old man."

Maya said gently, "Please don't be nervous, you will be protected."

With the help of others, the old man walked onto the stage and stood in the center of the platform. The atmosphere in the entire hall became solemn and respectful, and everyone held their breath, waiting for a miracle to happen.

“Now, please close your eyes and pray sincerely,” Maya said. “A divine blessing is about to descend.”

As Maya finished speaking, the lights in the hall gradually dimmed until it was completely dark.

In the darkness, a faint, ethereal song could be heard—the voice of the Maya, but it sounded as if it came from the heavens, filled with divine power.

Under the cover of the singing, Lin Yu silently appeared behind the old man. He gently placed his hand on the old man's shoulder, and the power of time began to surge within him.

Since fully absorbing the power of the Golden Dragon Goldras, Lin Yu's control over time has reached an unimaginable level.

There are new changes and improvements almost every day.

What he needs to do now is to turn back time and redo all the old man's eye problems.

"If I want it, then anything is possible."

Lin Yu silently recited this in his heart, for he was the master of power.

If strength can't do it, then beat strength until it does.

The power of the golden dragon is turning 500,000 horses, get moving!

A pale golden light slowly flowed from Lin Yu's palm, enveloping the old man's head. The power of time, like a gentle river, began to reverse the passage of time in the old man's eyes.

Cells that have aged due to the passage of time begin to regain their vitality, cloudy lenses become clear, damaged retinas begin to recover, and all lesions slowly fade away under the power of time.

The old man felt a warm power surrounding him, a feeling that was hard to describe, as if his whole body was enveloped in light.

A minute later, Lin Yu gently withdrew his hand and quietly retreated back into the crowd.

"A miracle is about to happen."

Maya's voice rang out again, "Please open your eyes and witness the mercy of Lord Ultraman Tiga."

The lights came back on, illuminating the entire hall.

The old man slowly opened his eyes, and his previously cloudy eyes became clear and bright, just like when he was young.

She saw the scene in front of the pulpit, the decorations in the hall, and the astonished expressions of the believers around her.

“I…I saw it.”

Grandma Yoshikawa was so excited that tears welled up in her eyes. "I really saw it! Lord Ultraman Tiga, thank you, thank you so much!"

The entire hall erupted in deafening cheers. All the believers jumped up in excitement, and some even knelt on the ground and began to kowtow.

"A miracle, this is a true miracle!"

"Lord Ultraman Tiga has truly appeared!"

"It's incredible!"

Maya looked at the jubilant crowd below the stage, but her heart was searching for Lin Yu's figure.

She soon spotted Lin Yu, who was preparing to leave quietly. Their eyes met in mid-air, and Lin Yu nodded to her before turning and walking toward the door.

Maya watched Lin Yu's departing figure, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

"Is this... the power of the Giant of Light?" she murmured to herself, feeling an indescribable awe.

In just one minute, an old man's life was completely changed. The biggest difference between a giant and a charlatan lies in this.

It really will bring about miracles!

So here's the question: who is more powerful, the God who didn't manifest himself or the real Giant of Light?

Both are religions and beliefs, but if the latter truly involves the resurrection of the dead and the reappearance of the power of light and color, then all false religions will be immediately swept into the dustbin of history.

"It seems like this will cause even bigger waves after today. But it should be a good thing, right?"

Maya recalled the last day of those thirty days of the apocalypse, when monsters attacked and buildings collapsed. She still clearly remembered that at that time, Zhishu shouted: "Everyone! Never give up!"

Then, a miracle happened.

Light enveloped everything, dispelling the darkness. Ultraman Tiga's phantom appeared behind Lin Yu, defeating the attacking Space Spider with a single blow.

From that moment on, she knew that hope and light lay solely in the unwavering belief within one's heart, and faith was undoubtedly the most steadfast force, because, as Lin Yu had said...

Humans can become light through their own power!

Turning her attention back to the believers, Maya raised her hands to signal them to quiet down.

"Fellow believers, today we have witnessed the miracle of Lord Ultraman Tiga."

Her voice was full of emotion, “This proves that Lord Tiga is indeed protecting us and caring for each and every one of us.”

"Please spread the word about today's miracle, so that more people will believe in Ultraman Tiga, because he is hope and salvation."

She continued, "But I also want to tell everyone that if Tiga ever finds himself in danger, please reach out and save him."

"Because we believe in him, and he trusts us, isn't this miracle the best proof?"

The believers nodded in agreement, their eyes revealing an even stronger resolve.

Lin Yu walked out of the church and onto the bustling street, occasionally glancing at the fighter jets flying overhead.

These fighter jets are more advanced and faster than before, clearly demonstrating a qualitative leap in TPC's technological capabilities with the help of the visitors.

He drew the Evolution Truster, sensed the surrounding energy fluctuations briefly, and then nodded.

"I see. A monster appeared just now, and the GUTS team has already taken care of it?"

He muttered to himself, "That's really impressive. Their combat power is improving so fast, changing every day. The visitors' goods are still too pure."

It seems that his training plan is going well, and the Victory Team is now able to deal with ordinary-level monsters independently, which makes Lin Yu very gratified.

My daughter has come of age.

And they're not like the Night Raid team, those heartless cotton-padded jackets that would backstab you!

That's great! The original roster of the Victory Team is just amazing.

Today was a rare day of leisure, and Lin Yu suddenly thought of a place.

“Mount Sukumana?” He stroked his chin. “It’s time to go and meet Iida Iryu, the great swordsman of the Sengoku period.”

Chapter 92 Silver Dragon's Mighty Strength: Half-Step Peak Great Perfection

Although Ida Iryu has been dead for hundreds of years, his spirit should still reside in the Sukuna Mountain Shrine, suppressing the evil spirit Sukuna Oni that he slew.

If possible, Lin Yu wanted to kill Sukuna Oni and unseal Ida Iryu.

"It would be best to add another ultimate move: the ancients have done it before."

Lin Yu chuckled, "Let's just pull this god, who can be called a multiverse killing god, up and work overtime together."

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