Ultraman: Invincible from Saving Tiga.

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 on the faces 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.”

(End of this chapter)