I'm in another world, and I start out transformed into Lancelot.

Zeta unleashed his last bit of power, following closely behind Geed as they lunged at the Void Monster Greiza.

He had to draw fire for his predecessors, and more importantly, he had to seize that last glimmer of hope to "mend" the monster!

Just as the two Warriors of Light were about to be exposed again to Greeza's furious counterattack—

A deep hum resounded, accompanied by familiar energy fluctuations.

That iconic white device, like a pre-planned rescue point, once again fell silently and precisely from the horizon on the flank of the battlefield!

A soft yet resilient shimmering blue light fell like a shower of light, instantly enveloping Zeta and Geed.

A tough shield, swirling with energy patterns, solidified briefly on them, forcefully withstanding the several dark red lightning bolts that followed from Greiza!

As for the Five Emperors Faibu King in the ruins, who had just been brutally beaten by Greiza and then devoured and devoured in return?

This chaotic representative, who had just wanted to "taste" the Void Feast, had his massive body completely buried in reinforced concrete, and not even a single claw tip moved!

They gloriously withdrew from the battlefield!

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Geed resolutely disappeared into Greza's body to search for the only possible "Cosmic Needle".

Faced with this unavoidable choice, everyone was on tenterhooks.

But their attacks couldn't reach Greiza, who was in a state of nothingness, and they could only stand there anxiously.

"The maintenance team has been notified that they will come to retrieve you and Jin Guqiao." A familiar voice came.

Jugglus Juggler turned his head with difficulty, and Rose stood beside him in her black high heels, her signature white coat still spotless.

Her brows furrowed slightly, her icy blue eyes still fixed on Greiza's direction, filled with clear worry.

"Hmph." Jugglus Juggler forced a snort in response, then wearily closed his eyes, concealing the complex emotions within.

He understood Geddes's resolute decision; it was perhaps the only faint hope at the moment.

But he subconsciously excluded the "genius mechanic" with unbelievable technological abilities next to him from the solution.

After all, dealing with a void monster like Greiza seemed to be beyond the scope of "technology." His heavy heart was more for the young warrior who might not be able to return.

If the Cosmic Needle cannot be found, this Earth... will face destruction...

This led to an exceptionally heavy atmosphere when the group returned to the armory operations room in silence.

Of course, as a professional mechanic, Rose quickly got to work repairing the badly damaged King Guccio, where a whole host of damage reports awaited her.

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"Boss, don't worry! Senior Lu came back safe and sound in the end~"

Having completed their repair mission, the player and the ball took the opportunity to teleport back to the rooftop not far from the temporarily silent Greiza.

The soybean ball hovered beside Rose, who was sullenly leaning on the railing, while comforting emoticons appeared on the screen, trying to dispel the host's low mood.

They had all read the "script" and knew that this seemingly unsolvable void monster would eventually be defeated by the Ultra Warriors with special powers.

Knowing the ending, it couldn't understand why its host was so melancholy at this moment.

It's so hot! This awful weather is just one thing after another – either typhoons bringing torrential rain or scorching heat.

Chapter 125 Every promotional item had a price secretly marked by fate.

Geed resolutely disappeared into Greza's body to search for the only possible "Cosmic Needle".

Faced with this unavoidable choice, everyone's hearts were in their throats. However, their attacks couldn't touch Greiza, who was in a state of nothingness, and they could only anxiously remain in place, helpless.

"The maintenance crew has been notified that they will come to retrieve you and King Joe." A familiar voice came from behind.

Jugglus Juggler turned his head with difficulty and saw Rose standing beside him in black high heels. Her signature white lab coat was still spotless. Her icy blue eyes were fixed on Greeza's direction, and a deep worry was clearly visible in them.

"Hmph." Jugglus Juggler responded wearily through his nose, closing his eyes to conceal the complex emotions within.

He understood Gied's decision; it was probably the only slim hope at the moment.

However, he did not include the "genius mechanic" beside him with unimaginable technological abilities in his solution. Dealing with a void monster like Greiza seemed to have long exceeded the scope of "technology".

His inner turmoil stemmed more from the safety of that young soldier who might never return.

If the cosmic needle cannot be found, Earth will be doomed to destruction.

A heavy atmosphere permeated the air, and when the group finally returned to the armory operations room in silence, the air felt particularly heavy.

Of course, as a professional mechanic, Rose quickly threw herself into the work of repairing the severely damaged King Joe Bridge, where a whole host of damage reports awaited her.

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The night wind on the rooftop carried the smell of gunpowder and cooled metal, causing the hem of Rose's white lab coat to flutter.

She leaned languidly against the cold railing, her gaze passing through the city's devastation and landing on the orange-yellow phantom floating in the distance, like a frozen nightmare—Grizza.

Like a necrotic cosmic abscess, it silently clings to the Earth's night sky, neither attacking nor leaving, but simply emitting a chilling, ethereal wave that mocks all the struggles below.

"Ugh--"

The sigh was long and plaintive, as if it were trying to expel the last bit of pent-up frustration from its lungs.

Huang Douqiu anxiously circled around her, while colorful comforting emoticons scrolled across the screen: (';ω;｀) Boss, boss! Don't sigh!

We've already read the script! (?o?o)??

Senior Lu will return safely! Little Zeta will get an ultra-cool new power-up! (?o?o?)

Greza will definitely be defeated! We've saved our money and our houses! The ending is absolutely perfect!

Each sentence was like a honey-coated pebble, trying to break through the oppressive atmosphere surrounding Rose.

Rose swiped her finger impatiently in the air, and the familiar system inventory interface reappeared.

Her gaze, precise and filled with an almost obsessive resentment, was fixed on the ornate and intricate icons of the [Water Mirror Magic Morgan Edition].

At the center of the icon, a crystal mirror, resembling fairy wings, shimmers with a dreamlike glow, while the background is a deep, chaotic star map that seems capable of swallowing everything.

Judging by its appearance alone, it's practically a top-tier "trash can" tailor-made for banishing void beings like Greza!

“At first,” Rose’s voice was muffled, with a hint of gritted teeth, “I really, really wanted to just *biu* it.”

She extended her index finger and flicked it gracefully in Greiza's direction. "Throw this troublemaker to the Fairy Kingdom's garbage dump!"

She could almost picture the aloof and cold face of Queen Morgan, who was casting a spell with a look of disgust, packing up these "oversized trash" and throwing them into some nameless corner of the fairy calendar that didn't even bother to record time.

It's a one-time solution, and there's absolutely no need for that damn "cosmic needle".

“Think about it,” Rose’s icy blue eyes shone with an astonishing brilliance from her delusions, “His Majesty Morgan’s Water Mirror has dealt with so many calamities! A mere Greza is nothing more than throwing a stone into a pond, isn’t it?”

"Not even a decent ripple! Clean, efficient, time-saving, and effortless, and it even helps the Fairy Kingdom's horticulture—oh no, I mean, it takes care of a potential problem!"

"Waaaaah!! Boss! Calm down! This idea is extremely dangerous! The Boss has repeatedly warned against it!" The soybean ball's screen instantly switched to an emoticon of someone crying with their head in their hands (;'??Д??`).

"Griza is Zeta's personal courier, responsible for delivering the precious Bebe Sword! If it retires early, the plot will go haywire! The world consciousness will cry! Our points will really be reset to zero and our records will be blacked out!!"

"Oh right, it was this evil Boss who said that!" Rose abruptly withdrew her hand from Greiza and instead forcefully poked at the tiny note floating below the [Water Mirror Magic Morgan Edition] icon, so small it was almost invisible with a microscope.

(Valid only during the current main quest period)

Those highlighted notes, every second, were like a relentless whipping of Rose's dignity as a researcher and her obsession with "making the most of everything".

Watching helplessly as a top-tier item that could theoretically solve all current problems is about to be turned into a worthless piece of scrap metal in her arms simply because of a damned "plot arrangement" and an even more damned "limited-time offer"? This is tantamount to cutting a piece of her heart out!

The gaze of the person and the ball slowly moved from the gorgeous and profound icon of the [Water Mirror Magic Morgan Edition] to the string of cold notes below.

The shimmering ice-blue light and the light particles in DouDou's eyes dimmed simultaneously, condensing into a substantial gray emotion called "life is meaningless".

('-﹏-；)…('-﹏-；)…

Two pairs of dead fish eyes were filled with the same accusation: World, you bastard screenwriter who plays with props and tramples on scientific enthusiasm!

Are we not even allowed to be street cleaners or dispose of trash?! This water mirror magic trick, if not used to throw Greza, is it meant to expire and breed?!

Rose took a long breath, the cold air filling her lungs, but it did nothing to extinguish the bitter flame of "unwillingness" burning in her heart.

She felt like a lemon spirit soaking in a lemon jar, exuding a strong sour smell from head to toe.

"Fine," she said dejectedly, closing the system inventory interface. Her voice was muffled, as if squeezed out of an old radio. "The wheels of fate are going to run me over, not even giving me a chance to sort the trash."

Chapter 126 Golden Wind

The sigh hadn't yet dissipated in the night breeze when Huang Douqiu anxiously circled around, about to comfort his boss with his "everything has a script" theory.

A dazzling golden tornado suddenly tore through the night sky, carrying the force of thunder, and crashed into the void monster Greeza, which was still "digesting" the Ultra Warrior inside its body!

Here they come! The hero has arrived!

Those icy blue eyes lit up instantly, and even the soybean ball, who had just been as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, let out an amazed electronic voice:

"Wow... the visual impact of these special effects... it's a hundred times better than the original footage... (O;;)"

"Bang—!" A red and black figure, flashing with unstable light, was slammed out from the side of Greeza's twisted body! It was Geed!

The alarm on his chest timer was beeping so rapidly it was almost continuous, indicating that the energy was clearly nearing its limit.

But he didn't revert to his transformation; his blue, butterfly-like eyes stared blankly at the center of the golden storm, murmuring, "Golden...storm..."

As the storm subsided, a brand new figure stood tall – the warrior wielding the Medal of Miracles, Ultraman Zeta Delta Claw Mode!

An invincible aura spread out as if it were a tangible thing. With a flash, his iron fist, containing immense power, slammed into Greiza's iconic light bulb-shaped head!

Immediately following was a barrage of rapid-fire punches accompanied by a dense barrage of "Ora Ora Ora!" sounds!

But the harsh reality remained unchanged: even with its supernatural power, Delta Claw's punches and kicks inflicted only a dishearteningly small amount of damage on Greeza, who was in a state of "nothingness," rising from zero to a frustrating double digit. (Approximately)

Geed, who was watching this scene, suddenly realized that this form was so powerful that it must have a way to extract the Cosmic Needle!

"Hmm!" Zeta nodded heavily, his palm suddenly reaching into the core of Greiza's body, which was like a viscous void. With the domineering power of Delta Claw form, he forcefully pulled the Cosmic Needle out of it!

But the "cosmic needle" pulled from the void caught the attention of two unusual onlookers instantly.

First, there's Geed—Belial's son by blood. The scarlet head embedded in the core of the sword hilt, the all-too-familiar ferocious outline, and those eyes that, though sinister, shone with a cynical light, were as impactful to him as confronting the shadows of the past!

Next up is Rose, who appeared in the form of Ereshkigal, the goddess of the underworld, in the last world—a formidable character who fought Belial himself in the Monster Graveyard.

What's even more astonishing is its voice. This demonic sword, radiating terrifying pressure, actually emitted a tone completely different from its appearance—a voice with a unique metallic friction texture, yet unusually light and even carrying a strong sense of mockery: "What do you want to do with me?"

"Huh?!" That voice! The girl, Halunia, hidden under Rose's disguise, was instantly shocked!

(This arrogant and irritating tone is exactly the same as the original Belial!) She mentally complained.

Seeing that the crisis on Earth had been resolved, Ultraman Geed's enormous body finally could not withstand the strain, and the light instantly contracted and dissipated.

A figure is emerging as the light falls—it is none other than Xiao Lu in his human form!

He seemed to have exhausted his last bit of strength, unable to even maintain his Ultraman form, and plummeted rapidly from the sky.

Rose twitched her fingertips slightly, and the ring-shaped medical pod base beside her sped towards her as if being pulled, hovering steadily in the designated position.

The gentle yet powerful healing light acted like a precise lifeline, instantly enveloping and catching Xiao Lu, mitigating the impact, and steadily lifting him within the halo of light in the medical pod.

"Hmm..." Warm restorative energy instantly flowed through his body. Xiao Lu's tightly furrowed brows relaxed slightly in the halo of light, and a muffled groan escaped his throat.

He forcibly suppressed the extreme weakness, but his pale face and weak breathing indicated that he still needed treatment.

Seeing this, Yao Hui was extremely anxious: "Senior Lu!"

Rose shifted her gaze from the incessantly chattering magic sword in Zeta's hand to the young warrior inside the medical pod.

"Vital signs are stable; the main issue is energy depletion combined with physical impact injuries," the person temporarily acting as the doctor diagnosed.

With a graceful tap of her slender finger in mid-air, the exquisite silver metal box floating beside her unlocked and unfolded.

Inside the box, a dozen or so translucent rhomboid crystal flakes are neatly suspended in a specially designed groove, each enveloped in a layer of pale blue stabilizing force field.

The force field isolates the outside world, yet it displays the pure energy contained within the crystal without damage.

Like sealed liquid starlight, they exude a gentle and pure aura; these are highly effective, specially formulated life energy supplements and healing agents.

She added cheerfully to herself: Well, while it can't compare to the top-tier technology of the Silver Cross Army of the Land of Light, it's still one of the better items in the universe, coming from the system shop.

Hmm... as for the treatment fee... let's pay with light particle energy~

With a flick of her finger, several crystal flakes instantly transformed into streams of light, precisely merging into the medical light stream enveloping Xiao Lu.