The New Generation of Ultraman Villains

This is an idea I've been thinking about for a long time, so I'll give it a try... I'll try to finish writing it, and let the new generation play with Zero, and try my best not to be too ooc.

Brain Storage! (The characters are Tsuburaya's, the ooc is mine)

In a space full of weirdness.

Cui Heng collected his thoughts, a hint of bitterness appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he moved his feet to block the girl behind him.

If he hadn't lost the so-called invitation letter and it hadn't been picked up and returned to him by the kind-hearted Tang Yu, the girl wouldn't have been dragged into this cruel survival game.

Cui Heng looked solemnly at the shadow of the evil ghost floating in the air.

It seemed like a roar coming from the depths of the Nine Nether Hell, as cold as the frost in winter, mercilessly telling the survivors a "good news".

The sacrifice of one person saves the lives of many.

The last level of the survival game in the strange space is the human heart.

The noisy crowd suddenly fell silent, with only the sound of heavy breathing, muffled curses and sobs, even though they were clearly partners in life and death.

But were they really going to push their companions out now? No one wanted to die; they still had people they cared about, but no one dared to bear the guilt of letting their companions die.

Cui Heng glanced at the people who were struggling, and finally fixed his eyes on the pair of crying eyes, Tang Yu.

I'm sorry... I hope you can survive, and I hope everyone can survive.

He had an unrealistic dream and hoped for world peace.

Maybe most of the time he has an indifferent attitude, and sometimes he wants to take action but is powerless.

Perhaps this was the only heroic act in his life.

His clenched fists gradually loosened. He didn't dare look back, fearing that he would be timid, and spoke as calmly as possible.

"I come."

The fear and coldness that had swallowed him up had not yet dissipated when he was enveloped by warmth.

It also seemed like I heard some angry roar.

Cui Heng, exhausted both physically and mentally, felt as if he was back in his mother's arms and fell into a deep sleep.

"Is he really alright? Why is he still sleeping like a pig?"

The big ball of light stretched out a smooth little tail and gently poked the sleeping soul ball of light.

"Damn it! You actually doubted my professionalism in saving people!"

A small ball of light jumped three feet high.

Cui Heng was sleeping soundly when he was suddenly awakened by a loud noise. He opened his eyes in a daze, but found that he seemed unable to move.

That's not right... How come after death, there are no hands or feet?!

"You woke up" x2

"Hmm? Such a white...light? A ball of light that has become a spirit?"

"Well, we are not some light ball spirit, bah, I am the cosmic consciousness of another Ultra Universe."

The big ball of light turned in the air and then made a sound.

"I am a subsystem of the universe, and the light ball is our incarnation."

The small ball of light turned twice in the air and then moved closer to Cui Heng.

"So what does this have to do with me? Am I not dead?"

Cui Heng floated back unconsciously, then stopped. He felt insecure because he couldn't keep his feet on the ground.

"We robbed... uh, saved you. I want to ask you to save my universe."

The cosmic consciousness said that it is very exciting to snatch food from the tiger's mouth of another dimension and run away after grabbing the person.

If He had gone a little later, He would have had to dig someone out of that ugly thing's stomach...

Alas, it was Cui Heng who failed so many times before he finally figured out the key.

In Cui Heng's sight, the big ball of light charged forward, and two tentacles stretched out from its round body and hugged Cui Heng tightly.

"Huh!? Wait a minute! I'm almost strangled to death!" No, I'm already dead...

After the system's timely rescue, Cui Heng finally escaped the "bondage" of the cosmic consciousness.

Cui Heng listened to the explanations of the two balls of light, and his feeling went from "I have grown a brain" to "I don't seem to have any brains."

In the universe where cosmic consciousness exists, light shines in every corner and darkness is almost extinct. It can be said to be a miracle universe among billions of universes.

The Ultra Warriors of Light did not fall into darkness, and those regrets and pains did not come to light.

"Isn't that great!"

Although Cui Heng cannot be called a veteran special effects fan, who hasn't yearned for that brilliance?

Although he is an adult, he is still moved by the light in times of hardship, and feels sorry for Reiwa's new generation of warriors.

Precisely because the light is so dominant, the darkness that has been suppressed to the point of near extinction is contaminated by the evil from outside the domain.

We call it pollution because it silently invaded the bodies of countless creatures in this universe, and eventually the Kingdom of Light fell completely.

Although the Spark Tower can suppress the spread of pollution, after being catalyzed by the despair and resentment of thousands of creatures, the Spark Tower's suppression cannot keep up with the speed of its pollution.

Finally, Triga sacrificed himself to the Eternal Core, and with the help of the Eternal Core's power, he was able to reshape the universe. We want to find a solution to the pollution.

Unfortunately, we are still missing one last thing, the Flame of Purification.

However, due to the repeated reincarnation of the timeline, the new generation of Ultra Warriors, including Zero, were wiped out.

In my 500th reincarnation, I happened to encounter a system that came to our universe to perform a mission.

Then we asked for help from the system and contacted the main gods of the heavens and all worlds. It was a pity that they could not help us directly because of the power of the law.

The system stayed to help me out of kindness. After calculations by the main system, this universe needs to achieve a balance between light and darkness.

You also need to collect the negative emotions of life energy, and at the same time find the key to breaking the deadlock, the Flame of Purification.

Unfortunately, we were unable to find the Flame of Purification, but we found a way in the 527th reincarnation.

The system collected the original power of the first light and darkness in the universe, and integrated some of the remaining light of hope to create a forbidden formation from the ancient East.

Ultimately, the polluted original power is sealed in a body that is a mixture of light and darkness.

We use this body as a container to clean up the pollution, then absorb the source of the pollution and seal it up.

Unfortunately, the container has no heart and no consciousness. Just when we were about to successfully seal off all the pollution, it went berserk, unable to distinguish between friend and foe.

Finally, the ultimate darkness of world destruction was born, and the light of the entire universe fell.

Now is the 528th reincarnation restart, and it is also our last chance.

The exhausted voice of the cosmic consciousness resounded in this pure white space.

"528 times!? Where are the erased Zero and the new generation of warriors?"

After listening to the story of cosmic consciousness, Cui Heng felt a chill spreading in his heart.

He is just a tiny human being, what can he do?

"The Land of the Underworld, in the Forgotten River."

The system's clear, youthful voice sounded somewhat gloomily.

"What about Noah and the others? Why not save them and save the universe?"

Cui Heng spoke in disbelief. Has the light that accompanied him throughout his childhood and even youth just vanished like that?

Because they replenished the original power of the universe with their bodies, their sacrifice prevented the crumbling universe from collapsing in reincarnation again and again.

Although I am just a soul, I feel like my heart is being squeezed by a big hand. It is heavy and painful, and I feel helpless.

"I'm just a dead human."

"But there is light on you, a weak but dazzling light of humanity."

"Why me? I'm not a good person. There are many shining humans.

"There are many heroes in the Flower Planting Family, and they also have light in them!"

"Cui Heng, after 527 failures, only your light traversed the universe and awakened me from the slumber I was forced into."

The cosmic consciousness began to deceive people.

The pure white space became dark and unclear like splashed ink, and Cui Heng saw a black river.

The river was clearly flowing but there was no sound, and he saw the soldiers sleeping at the bottom of the river.

Zeta, with her beautiful diamond eye lights shattered, still tightly protected the polluted and hideous Zero. If it weren't for the iconic head logo, Cui Heng would have been a little afraid to recognize her.

The Milky Way, where there used to be beautiful plasma spark crystals, seemed like pieces of scars that had been gouged out.

Black pollution spread from the broken timer, as if black roots continued to penetrate into the flesh and blood, entangled with the body of light, and finally bulged into a terrifying growth.

The pollution spreading under the gray eyelights seems like black tears of blood flowing from the Milky Way.

The broken Galaxy Spark Gun also pierced through his best friend's chest.

Cui Heng seemed to be connected with the soldiers' unwillingness and sadness in an instant. Although he was a spirit, he tasted the saltiness of their tears.

The black river water receded, and in the pure white space, there was silence and stillness. The cosmic consciousness and system quietly accompanied the silently crying soul.

When the negative emotions that flooded in like a tide receded, Cui Heng was able to calm down.

"Your conspiracy is really good at manipulating people."

"I accepted it. It's nothing more than saving the world."

It may seem a little ridiculous, but for a moment, Cui Heng felt that it would be okay to die again.

He also wanted to fulfill the warriors' wish to save the universe.

"Feel sorry."

The cosmic consciousness was suddenly speechless. It felt guilty for deceiving and entrusting the pressure of saving the world to a fragile human being.

The youth's weakness is nothing more than his gentleness. This fragile spirit has a shining human light. He can feel his determination.

"It's just a matter of sacrificing my life to protect what my heart desires."