The New Generation of Ultraman Villains

Seeing that the queue for the roller coaster was almost up, Emperor Star Glory was quite interested.

Dagu and Dixing Guanghui sat side by side. Amid the screams, Dagu noticed a breathing sound next to his ear.

Turning his head, he saw the glorious and flamboyant face of Emperor Xing, with a wicked smile on his lips.

"Ah, what a pity it didn't scare you."

"Emperor Star, aren't you worried about the punishment?"

"The punishment is not dangerous. There is no need for me to worry about him for the time being."

"Is there really only one way to fix Yunri's body?"

Di Xing Guanghui raised his eyebrows, changed into a comfortable posture, gently put his arm around Dagu's shoulders, and the boy looked at the clear sky.

"Then Tiga, guess what."

Da Gu said that the glory of the Emperor Star reminded him of the troubled boy in his distant memory.

After getting off the roller coaster, Dixing turned his attention to the pendulum and the pirate ship, and dragged Dagu to line up.

Dagu said that the Emperor Star was quite polite and followed the rules when queuing.

Tiga sighed slightly in Daigu's body. Children with tempers are indeed difficult to deal with.

Zhu Xingtuan was at the base, and from time to time he would pass by the door with a look of eagerness, wondering why Dixing had not returned yet.

Then, the one who came back was Di Xing, who was arm in arm with Da Gu and was a good brother to him.

Dagu was holding several soybean flour rice cakes from different stores. He tried to persuade the child but failed. He shouldn't have a toothache, right?

Di Xing Guanghui said he wanted to try them all.

Zhu Xingtuan fell into deep thought. Is it because he is too old that the kid Dixing is unwilling to get along well with him?

Looking at Daigu who is getting along well with the Emperor Star, the people of the Land of Light said that only the human form of Tiga can find a way.

Dixing took the soybean flour rice cake from Dagu's hand, and the boy shook the contents of the bag.

"Thanks, Tiga"

When passing by star clusters, turn your head slightly.

"You're in the way, Ultraman Seven."

Amidst the depression of the Star Cluster, Di Xing Guanghui's somewhat brisk figure disappeared at the door of the room.

The Aos and the evil gods looked at Dagu, curious about how he did it.

Kiri said that he should learn it quickly.

In the Galactic Empire Palace, with the support of the two real and fake consuls, His Majesty the Emperor of the Galactic Empire was finally able to escape.

"I wonder if Captain Belia could help me clear up this confusion?"

At this time, Captain Belia, who stayed behind in the Galactic Empire Palace, looked at His Majesty the Emperor of the Galactic Empire with some doubts.

Looking at the "Unspeakable Secret of Captain Belia of the Kingdom of Light" on the screen

Belia curled his lips. Shikali doesn't care about these weird posts on the Universe Forum?

"Your Majesty, do you still have the time to read this?"

"I find it interesting. Captain Beria, I wonder how true or false the post is."

"They're all fake, Your Majesty. You can look at a few more documents when you have time. I don't have any secrets."

"I think your Majesty the Emperor has many secrets."

Two figures, one black and one white, with scarlet and white eye lights facing each other closely.

Jed was lost in thought for a moment, silently swallowing the words "father" on his lips.

"Captain Belia will learn my secret if he joins the Galactic Empire."

"Your Majesty the Emperor is truly relentless. I have no interest in your Galactic Empire."

"I'm curious, is Captain Belia willing? I heard that the Silver Cross commander..."

"Your Majesty, Emperor of the Galactic Empire, don't think I dare not kill you."

Belia showed some fighting spirit, but he didn't seem to have any killing intent. He thought, "What little brat is worth dealing with..."

"I'm just curious. If Captain Belia doesn't want to talk about it, forget it."

"Tsk, if Your Majesty the Emperor continues to stir up disputes in the universe, don't blame me for being rude."

The armistice agreement was signed in exchange for a five-year-old baby, and Captain Beria could not swallow this.

Belia's tall figure left, his red cloak fluttering. Zed stretched out his hand slightly, but retracted it when it was about to touch the edge of the cloak.