The New Generation of Ultraman Villains

It's true that heroes emerge from youth, but it's a pity... if only it were his child...

"Di Xing, do you really have no parents..."

Emperor Star folded his arms and allowed Blood Punishment to cover him with a cloak.

Blood Punishment peeked out from behind Emperor Star and looked at Seven.

"Do you people from the Kingdom of Light all like to be elders?"

"That's not the case, Dixing... I just think you're more like my child..."

"Oh, five thousand nine hundred years."

Emperor Xing Guanghui left a number and turned to leave the training platform.

Star Shatterer rushed over to greet his hero Emperor Star.

"what?"

Seven had some guesses in his mind, was it the age of the Emperor Star? Seven looked at the Blood Punishment.

Blood Punishment tilted his head slightly, raised his hand slightly, and gently clenched his palm.

"Is Uncle Seven curious about the Emperor Star? It's not a big deal to tell Uncle Seven."

"Brother Dixing has been wandering alone for five thousand nine hundred years."

"He was the only child left in the orphanage and grew up alone."

"The place that took him in, because of his momentary mistake, sentenced a child to serve 1,100 years on a desolate planet."

"These five thousand nine hundred years of blood, tears, and unwillingness are the years of Emperor Star, and also his suffering."

"No one came to recognize him, Uncle Seven."

"Uncle Seven, what kind of cruel parents would let a child fend for himself?"

The Blood Punishment's narrow and scarlet eyelights stared directly at the crumbling Seven.

Mebius went up to the training platform and supported Seven.

Seven felt as if there was cotton blocking his throat and heart.

"Let's go, punishment."

"Okay, Brother Dixing."

Blood Punishment jumped off the training platform. Torrekia wanted to catch it, but Emperor Star Glory got there first.

"Why say so much to him..."

"Ah, Uncle Seven is just curious."

Emperor Xing Guanghui placed the Blood Punishment on the ground and stood still.

Torrekia watched the two brothers interacting and felt sorry for this stubborn and aloof child.

It would be best if Dixing didn't have that kind of feelings towards Yuga...

"Teixing, Yuga's home is also your home."

Ultraman Taro patted Emperor Star's shoulder.

"..."

Blood Punishment smiled and hugged Emperor Star Glory.

"Brother Dixing, you have a home again."

"Ah."

Seven looked at Emperor Xing’s glorious figure with some sadness.

Mebius gently comforted his brother, Emperor Star, hey...

Emperor Star Glory Zero said that it was not the case, how could Xiao Jialan say that? He felt so miserable.

The lively training ground began to disperse, and Emperor Xing left with Blood Punishment and Shattered Star.

Taro comforted Torrekia, saying that at least Dixing was a reliable child, so let's go back with Yunri first.

Yunri, who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape, stood still, looking at Tregear and Taro as if waiting for his parents.

In the bedroom of the Emperor of the Galactic Empire, the villains who were reviewing and planning their next move heard noises at the door.

He hid away completely and even packed up the snacks on the table.

The humanoid figure of His Majesty the Emperor of the Galactic Empire was urgently pulled in front of the person on the sofa.

Captain Beria couldn't find the Emperor in the palace and was afraid that the Emperor would default on his debt.

They went all the way to the Emperor's bedroom, but there was no one on duty.

So Captain Beria just barged in so brazenly.

[It seems that your Majesty, your chambers need the Imperial Mecha Guards @血之刑罪嘉蓝]

[…@Emperor Zedd of the Galactic Empire]

"Captain Belia, what do you want from me?"

Captain Belia was stunned for a moment when he saw a leaning figure.

The gauze curtains like mist and smoke fluttered gently.

As the young man stood back to back, he leaned slightly to the side, his waist-length black hair mixed with silver and red strands.

A pair of scarlet eyes can be vaguely seen.

His Majesty the Emperor was still holding a somewhat pale hand.

Her fingertips stroked a red mole on her wrist in an intimate manner.

A corner of the blood-red cloak was pressing down what looked like blue-black hair.

"……nothing."

Captain Belia turned around and walked out somewhat embarrassedly, closing the door behind him.

This little emperor in broad daylight...

And blue-black hair...

Belia just thought that the relationships between these kids were quite complicated, and Torrekia and Taro didn't care.

But after Belia turned around, His Majesty the Emperor of the Galactic Empire also looked back silently.

A face that is 70% similar to Captain Belia after mimicry, but with a hint of immaturity.

With the help of makeup, most of his gentleness and harmlessness were suppressed, revealing the mystery and danger of His Majesty the Emperor.