The New Generation of Ultraman Villains

The system itself withheld the remaining dark energy, buying time for the villains to come to an end.

The negative emotion value has reached 90%, and the rest depends on their final performance.

The cosmic consciousness is somewhat silent. These lovely children are about to go home...

Planet U40, Jonias hurriedly withdrew the light.

The figures of the Dark Ultra Warriors were all submerged in the light.

"Why! Why don't you fight back!"

"Teacher Jonias... there's no time..."

"What...did you call me?"

"...Teacher...I have returned from hell and I am very happy to see you again."

The boy's somewhat childish voice, filled with intimacy and nostalgia, rang in Jonias' ears.

"What!? No...don't!"

The fading figure of the Sage of Strength seemed to want to embrace.

Jonias's running figure caught a few specks of light and finally disappeared.

No………

You call me teacher, my child... who are you...

Gagra stuck the Snake Heart Sword into the ground and supported his exhausted body.

What are those crazy aliens...

"Puppeteer!! No!!"

Gagra's exhausted body finally fell to the ground.

The puppeteer was attacked by surprise, and the girl's petite body fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string.

The two puppets that had lost control stopped moving and were eventually knocked down by the counterattacking black shadow.

An explosion knocked over Gagra who had just gotten up.

Two broken dark Ultra Warrior puppets fell beside the dying girl.

The puppets' broken eye lights were emitting dark light particles, as if they were crying.

The two moving hands finally grabbed the girl's fingertips.

With three hands folded together, the three siblings finally did not leave anyone behind.

Juggler crawled over and picked up the puppeteer.

Trying hard to cover the girl's broken timer, dark particles continued to flow out from between Gagra's fingers.

"Puppeteer, you are the strongest puppeteer in the empire, no..."

Gagra could not hide his sadness, he was powerless to change the fact that the girl was about to die.

"...Jagura-san... I can finally... go see my brothers..."

The girl's weak tone was light and lively.

Finally, the girl disappeared in Gagra's arms.

With the death of the puppeteer, the two broken puppets turned into dark particles and dissipated in the wind.

The Crown Prince of the Galactic Empire appeared with scars on his face.

Gagula rushed forward angrily, but his fist was held by the prince's slightly cold hand.

Finally, Gagra's exhausted body fell into the prince's arms.

"Why……"

"You shouldn't have brought them here..."

"That is their fate."

"No! I don't believe in fate!"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince picked up the struggling Gagra.

When a gust of wind fell to the ground, the half-kneeling Wind Master staggered to his feet.

"Lord Feng, the cleaning mission has been successfully completed... Your Highness, please rest assured..."

"Well, Master Feng, thank you for your hard work."

"Thank you for the compliment, Your Highness..."

Tears welled up in Gagra's painful eyes.

He couldn't save them, he couldn't save anyone...

"Goodbye, Gagurasan..."

The Wind Lord, whose half body turned dark and hideous, ignited a green flame, which was blown away by the wind.

"Prince... do you have any heart at all... they're all dead!!"

Gagra grabbed the prince's clothes and got a hand full of warm blood.

"you……"

The warrior's peak seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

The constantly rolling rocks and snow seemed as if a catastrophic disaster was about to begin.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came to the ring carrying Gagra.

"Do you want to die here, bastard?"

Gagula couldn't understand this noble and indifferent Crown Prince.

"Does Gargula want to save them?"

"I can't do it... Your Highness..."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince chuckled softly, his indifferent eyes and brows showing tenderness.

At this moment, this smile seemed to melt all the wind and snow.

"I can feel Gagra's heart."

"I granted your wish."

"Galactic Empire, it's going to be hard for Garuru."

"What……?"

The Crown Prince's figure became illusory, like a ring of cold light.

It fell into Gagra's tearful eyes.

The cold light turned into a flying bird, its wings brushing against the stars and landing on Gagra's shoulder.

Finally, the light returned to the ring, and the crumbling Warrior Peak became calm.

Even if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has disappeared.

The wind and snow on Warrior's Peak failed to fall on Gagra.

A silver and red ring floated in front of Gagra.

The cold light turned warm and also blocked the falling snow for its owner.

Holding the ring, Gagra fell to his knees helplessly. His Highness the Crown Prince...

Tears fell one by one, melting the falling snow.

Bastard, you don't understand... You don't understand...