Ultraman: The Grim Reaper from Ancient Times

Chapter 83 Meeting the Legend! Father Ao is speechless!
Father of Ultra was also somewhat taken aback.

The Land of Light was indeed empty at this time, and he did not remember calling for reinforcements.

If we're talking about foreign players, we can still bring in some.

For example, the Z95 Nebula, the L77 Nebula, the U40 Nebula, and so on.

However, Father of Ultra felt it was unnecessary, and he inherited the legacy left by the legendary warrior Rein from his predecessors.

I don't want to rely too much on the strength of others.

He wanted to prove his abilities.

To prove himself worthy of becoming that legendary warrior's successor.

Otherwise, not only would he feel guilty, but he would also disappoint his seniors.

But where did these Ultramen come from?

Moreover, judging from their features, they did not seem to belong to any of the Ultra races he knew.

Is it a newly formed Ultra race?
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"Has the Land of Light's deterrent power declined to this extent?"

"Any kind of character dares to launch an invasion against the Land of Light."

Just as Father of Ultra was wondering.

Suddenly a deep voice came from the crowd.

He then saw the Ultramen slowly part to the sides, gradually clearing a passage.

A figure in gold, red, silver, and black slowly flew out from within.

Especially the officer's cape behind him, which made Father of Ultra impossible to ignore.

"You are······"

Father of Ultra's gaze sharpened, and he froze on the spot.

This look is so familiar.

It is almost identical to the sculpture that once stood in the Ultra Arena, except that the sculpture was later destroyed in the Ultra War.

Only the body color seems slightly different.

But the officer's cloak on the other person's back is definitely not fake.

It's him?

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at the same time.

The Baltan commander was already experiencing a self-climax.

They even popped champagne ahead of time, declaring, "Our Baltan fleet is invincible! Our Zetton is the strongest monster in the universe!"

"Once we deal with Father of Ultra and this group of Ultramen, the era of us Baltan aliens will begin!"

"Release Zetton! Let the power of us Baltans be shown to this universe!"

"Let the universe tremble beneath the feet of us Baltans!"

The other Baltans echoed excitedly, their morale soaring to unprecedented heights.

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Rennes: ......

Father of Ultra: ......

His words almost simultaneously attracted the attention of both Rein and Father of Ultra.

At this moment, the emotions that Renn had initially felt were completely wiped out by this farce.

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As Commander Balt finished speaking, one after another, massive warships began to advance from behind the fleet.

The hatch opens.

About a dozen Jettons flew out of the ship's cabin.

After being modified by the Baltan aliens, these Zettons have been completely transformed and are even stronger than the one that killed the original Zetton.

Ryan laughed: "I haven't seen guys with such guts in many years."

It has indeed been many years.

Back when he was still in this universe, which powerful race didn't avoid him?

He also remembered this part of the Baltan invasion storyline.

It should be towards the end of Jack's storyline, right?
Looking at these highly motivated Baltan aliens, Rein suddenly realized that the decline in the Land of Light's deterrent power was only one aspect; the main reason was that there was no shortage of cosmic races with abnormal thought processes in this universe.

He shook his head.

Then he slowly raised a hand: "Hado #31: Red Fire Cannon!" As his voice fell.

An astonishing surge of energy began to compress and condense from his palm.

Soon, a crimson, high-temperature sphere condensed in his palm and began to expand rapidly.

In just a short time, the diameter of the high-temperature sphere had reached an astonishing tens of meters.

call out!
A high-temperature fireball shot out from his palm and landed in the Baltan alien fleet.

Upon hitting its target, it exploded, releasing the enormous amount of energy compressed within.

Rumble!
All that could be heard was a deafening roar and a massive burst of flame that nearly filled the entire field of vision.

A massive shockwave spread outwards, causing planets within a radius of tens of millions of kilometers to tremble.

As the smoke gradually dissipated.

The area where the Balt fleet was originally located is now only a few scattered wrecks.

Even the modified Zettons, created by the Baltan aliens and touted as the strongest monsters in the universe, had long been blown to pieces.

Although it was only the 31st badou.

However, as Raine's spiritual pressure increased, the power of his Kido also increased.

The breaking of the Dao by number thirty-one is still a devastating blow to ordinary cosmic races.

Even when modifying Zetton, the same applies.

The dimensional gap is just too big.

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"This method of attack..."

Father of Ultra looked at the mess before him and recalled the scene of Rein's attack.

It was almost exactly as his father had described to him.

This seems to be an attack skill exclusive to that legendary warrior, known as the "Breaking Path"!
The Land of Light has many light-based skills, all of which were developed based on these techniques.

Sure enough it was him!

That oldest warrior of the Land of Light!

at the same time.

Raine seemed to notice his gaze and slowly turned around.

A pair of calm eyes met the gaze of Father of Ultra.

Father of Ultra stood there, frozen in place.

Having witnessed the greatness of this legend firsthand, he was speechless when faced with the legend that had always existed in tales.

This seemingly innocuous gaze carried an invisible sense of oppression.

This made it difficult for his body to react.

"That kid Tyrede, he must be your father, right?"

"How is he doing now?"

The two stared at each other for a long time before Ryan finally spoke softly.

He vividly remembered that during the final battle with Gua, he had sent Tyrede with the warriors back to inform the Land of Light to leave.

The other party did as instructed.

He already intended for Tyrede to become his successor.

I believe I have everything arranged.

As long as Tyrell was there, the Alliance of Light was able to remain stable.

After all, excluding that reclusive old guy, Tyrell's combined power should be second only to his in this universe.

It is fully qualified to serve as a strategic deterrent and be stationed in the Alliance of Light.

Judging from the current situation, things don't seem to be developing as I expected.
Tyrede?
That kid?
The Father of Ultra hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

He thought about it and realized that if it was the person in front of him, then addressing him that way didn't seem wrong.

His father, Tyrede, had the greatest honor in his life to become the last disciple of the legendary warrior, Raine.

After the other party stepped down as the head instructor of the Land of Light, he was the only disciple that the other party publicly acknowledged.

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