Hunting Tartarus for 100,000 years

Old Jin Gu's eyes were shining, and all the fat on his body disappeared, revealing a strong body.

His body was entirely silver, but his limbs and waist turned a mysterious purple. The strange bulge on his forehead became solemn and dignified, and even his beard became orderly.

Ultraman Zero was convinced, "This appearance! As expected! He is indeed the King of Ultra! This place is indeed 80,000 years ago!"

Old Jingu opened his hands, energy surged throughout his body, and a red spark formed between his hands. He put his hands together, and red rays surged into the Ultra Key.

As Old King Gu continued to input energy into the Ultra Key.

Old Jingu's figure gradually became smaller, and he gradually became old, obese, and sloppy, while the 6.2 version of the Ultra Key gradually emitted a faint light!

After a while, with the flash of the Ultra Key, Old King stopped transmitting energy to the Ultra Key and turned into the appearance that Zero first saw.

Old Jin Gu took a long breath and collapsed to the ground, his chest heaving violently.

He picked up the Ultra Key and held it up, "It's done!"

Cero was stunned.

"Grandpa, you really gave me a big surprise."

"Haha, this is the weapon refining method my master taught me. It's all old-fashioned and, like me, is increasingly out of date." Old Jin Gu wiped his sweat and said slowly.

"Old man, you can't possibly be behind the times. I think you'll have to work for at least another 80,000 years!"

Old Jin Gu laughed and said, "You must be joking. I'm already 220,000 years old this year. 80,000 years? With my body, I'd be lucky if I could live another 30,000 years."

Zero was stunned. Was he really pretending to be stupid, or did he really not know how powerful he was?

"Old man, it's very simple. Wouldn't it be great if you could become a god?"

Old King laughed even more happily, "Hahahaha! Little Zero, you really know how to joke. Becoming a god? How can I become a god when I'm over 200,000 years old? That's something that only geniuses like little Soder can do. As for me? I'm just an ordinary old scientist. I don't have the same powerful power as them."

A frown crossed Zero's forehead. "An ordinary scientist?" "How dare you say that, old man!" Ultraman Hikari must have learned his humility from you, right?

Seeing that Zero was silent, Old King thought that his self-confidence had been hit, and added: "Of course, it is not impossible for a young man like you..."

Cero remained silent.

At this moment, the urgent alarm sounded again on the street outside the building.

Cero and Old Kingo looked at each other.

"Another meteorite?"

"It does not seem……"

Sero and Old Kingu went upstairs and stuck their heads out. Sero just wanted to take a look and not intervene.

Without Tartarus' destruction, the Kingdom of Light in this space and time would not need his help.

Because it is very likely that the more he helps, the more trouble he will cause, so he just needs to quietly lower his presence.

Sero looked up.

Countless monsters densely packed together in the sky. Upon closer inspection, each one was an orc, sporting twin horns, red hair, and yellow armor. The leader was a massive beast, his red hair standing up and blazing. He was clutching an Ultraman by the neck.

That Ultra Warrior turned out to be Ultraman Melk, the captain of the Ultra Defense Force of the Land of Light!

The Ultra Defense Corps soldiers on the street shouted.

"Jackal people..."

"The Jackals are attacking!"

"Civilians quickly move to shelters!"

The leading jackal threw the Melk in his hand downwards suddenly, and the Melk fell down like a meteor.

The man raised his hand and a fireball suddenly shot out. The fireball quickly caught up and hit Melk's chest, carrying him to the ground.

boom!

Merc hit the ground and exploded, creating a huge hole on the ground with debris splattered everywhere.

Countless Ultra Defense Force members rushed over from all directions. In addition, there was also an Ultra boy who looked only a few thousand years old.

They gathered around Melkor, anxiously trying to release healing rays for him.

Melk shook his head slightly with difficulty, and extended the strange bracelet on his hand to the Ultra Boy who rushed towards him.

He spoke weakly, "Dianbo has become a god... I am powerless to save him..."

Ultraman Zero stood in the distance and sighed silently, but did not move.

He had remembered the origin of this Ultra Warrior and also recalled this period of history. This Ultra Warrior was Ultraman Mercury, the previous leader of the Land of Light, Ultraman Sod's grandfather, and Melos' father.

Ultraman Miracle!

In the original history, he died in the First Jackal War.

That's this moment.

In front of everyone's eyes, Merck's timer went off.

No miracle happens.

His son Ultraman Melos took Melk's bracelet, tears streaming down his face, and roared to the sky.

"what!!!"

The king of the sky, the great devil Deanber smiled, emanating terrifying waves from his body, and his palm was pointing at the ground.

"Destruction ray."

A huge yellow beam of light shot out from Deanber's hand and shot towards the ground of the Kingdom of Light.

boom!

The earth suddenly cracked apart, as if there was an earthquake. Countless buildings were smashed to pieces, and countless Ultramen were killed with one blow.

The huge shock wave even spread to most of Ultra Star, and those who were not affected also felt tinnitus.

Melos put on the bracelet his father had given him, gritted his teeth, and looked at the terrifying figure in the sky with red eyes.

Looking down at the Kingdom of Light shrouded in despair, Dean laughed arrogantly.

"Hahahaha! Jakaru!"

"Father." A jackal tribe member of the same burly build stepped forward.

Dean pointed and said, "Flatten this place."

"Order!"

The jackal known as Jakaru waved his hand, and countless monsters behind him attacked the Kingdom of Light like an overwhelming force.

The Ultra Defense Force warriors rushed into the sky.

In the Kingdom of Light, there is a cloud of smoke.

……

In a basement in the Land of Light, Ultraman Sod looked at the Ultimate Holy Sword in front of him with a solemn expression.

He was at the critical moment of breakthrough, which required him to concentrate his mind and sword highly and push his aura to a peak.

He couldn't stop. Once he stopped, all his efforts would be in vain, and he might even be mentally damaged, and his strength would never be able to improve any further.

Survive and become a god, or... fight to the death?

Thord looked up at the ceiling, and through it he seemed to be able to see the jackal army attacking in large numbers.

A tear shed.

He clenched his fists.

"Melk...what should I do?"