Ultraman: I, Ultimate Hyperzeton

The praises won, and won beautifully.

In fact, if it were to unleash its full potential, it could completely overwhelm Zagi. Ultimately, it's just that it's relatively new and suffers from a lack of combat experience.

In the evil god's space, Zaki was somewhat withdrawn, his red eyes filled with complex emotions: "I have worked hard for many years, but I have made little progress."

"This little beast has everything I could only dream of since it was born."

"There's something wrong with the distribution mechanism in this universe!"

“You never used to complain about fate,” Su Yang said with a smile.

"If you really want to become stronger, I can help you," the little black cat said generously.

"I have too many rules within me, I can give you one."

Su Yang's face crystal flashed suddenly: "Hmm?"

Are there any powerful beings in the universe who complain about having too many rules?

It's pathetic that I was still so eager to absorb the power of the rules of all the primordial giants in the exile space. If I had known that the little black cat had this idea, why would I have bothered with all that effort?

"Really?" Zaki asked incredulously, yet also with a mixture of anticipation and excitement.

The biggest difference between gods and ordinary cosmic beings is that gods are the representatives of the rules and are unique in the universe.

Although he has not yet unified all the parallel universe counterparts, if he can obtain the rules, he will be a true demigod.

Zaki dreams of becoming a god.

Although he once fought against Noah, this does not mean that he had the same strength as Noah, because the real mastermind behind the scenes was Dark Lucifer.

As a witness to the power of the true God, he yearned for that power immensely.

"What about us?" The Shamar aliens and Abel, who were nearby, were no longer sleepy when they heard this and asked excitedly.

Song Sheng spoke bluntly: "You are not qualified. If we give you the rules, you will be assimilated and absorbed by them."

It pointed at Zaki with its paw: "Only with a powerful life like his can one maintain their own subjectivity while bearing the rules."

Shama Alien: "Not qualified? That's such a hurtful thing to say. ╭╮?"

The voice in praise said, "You are not qualified, and you are far from qualified. Your quality of life is too low. I estimate that you will never reach the level of being able to bear the rules in your lifetime."

Su Yang: "..."

Why are they still chasing and killing them?

Stop talking, or you'll upset your cadres.

"Ahem, there's something I've never asked: how many rules did Quinn put into your body?" Su Yang said seriously.

"About a dozen or so," the little black cat said, though it wasn't entirely sure itself.

"Let me do the math... [Listening], [Perfunctory], [Jealousy], [Inflated ego]..."

Su Yang raised his hand to interrupt: "Stop, stop, stop."

"After you've divided the loot among Zaki, you can give me any that you don't want."

"I need these too."

"No." The little black cat shook its head seriously.

"When they sent me away, both Kuin and Ergo said that the rules governing me must never fall on you. Ultimately, I belong to the Destruction-Inducing Entity."

"And you, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call you an enemy."

"Then why are you willing to give it to him?" Su Yang asked, pointing to Zaki beside him, puzzled.

Zaki is one of your subordinates. Is there a big difference between giving it to him and giving it to yourself?

"Because you really want to increase the average combat power of Monster Planet... This is what I [heard] that belongs to your heart."

"You can read my mind?" Su Yang's murderous intent began to rise.

The little black cat instantly bristled: "Your abilities are powerful, but you can only hear a vague concept, not read all thoughts... Don't kill me."

Su Yang released his grip and calmed down a bit: "Wait, so you're willing to give up a rule to Zaki to fulfill my wish? Doesn't that mean you're still doing what I wanted?"

Song Sheng nodded his cat head: "From my standpoint, I should listen to Kuin and the others."

"But I've been with you for so long, I admire you, and I want to help you fulfill this small wish."

"Wow, the kitten's words are getting more and more pleasant to hear~" Su Yang raised his hand and patted its head.

Cats are so cute, how could you kill them?

"Then I guess I'm benefiting from your kindness, sir," Zaki flattered, then eagerly asked, "When do we start?"

"I've been preparing for this for many years!"

“I will create a private space for you, where you can complete the transfer of rules,” Su Yang stated.

……

Half a month later.

Zaki's initial understanding of the rules was still ongoing. Su Yang felt that he had to protect the Dharma throughout this historic moment, so he did nothing else but focus on guarding it.

On the beach of Monster Planet, Su Yang held a fishing rod and pulled the giant King Glass out of the sea: "Big Head, you've gotten fatter again."

"All you do is eat and sleep all day, and you never exercise. I'll have them stop supplying you with cocoa beans later," Su Yang scolded.

Since his transmigration, he has been closest to two monsters: 'Little Bemstein' and 'Big Head' King Glass.

His feelings for King Glass were even more special, because he had actually raised this fathead fish from a young age.

"Aww~" The fathead fish in the sea let out a miserable cry, as if begging for mercy.

Brother, how am I supposed to live without cocoa beans?! ^??

"Alright, look at you, so pathetic." Su Yang waved his hand and reeled in his fishing rod, then thought of another question: "There are quite a few monsters in the sea, so why hasn't your Grass royal family developed much?"

"Beckham has already found a wife and started trying to conceive, how come you don't have any thoughts about that at all? All you ever think about is cocoa beans."

King Glass: “…”

"The adults are really getting old; they're starting to pressure people to get married," the Shama alien whispered to Abel.

Abel: "Yes, I don't know why, but older people always like to urge the younger generation to get married."

The Shama aliens speculated: "Is it like when we play simulation games?"

"Don't they care about themselves? They've been single for so many years."

“Speaking of which, you’ve been single for quite a few years now.” Abel reached out and poked the Shama alien’s big belly.

"But I can understand that you're single, you're too ugly."

Having worked together for many years, the two became quite familiar with each other, and Abel spoke without any politeness.

The toad-like Shama alien looked speechless, silently pulled out a miniature computer, and opened a few photos on the 3D projection: "I'm married, and my child is already this big."

Abel next to him looked like he'd seen a ghost: (?°Δ°`)

For the first time, he felt that his colleagues were such strangers.

"No... how come I didn't know?"

The Shama alien spread his hands and calmly recounted his past: "Because before I invaded Earth, my children were already capable of taking care of themselves."

“My wife has another spouse, so I haven’t been in contact with her all these years.”

A hint of sympathy appeared in Abel's eyes: "I understand you, brother."

The Shama alien tilted his head: "What do you understand?"