The New Generation of Ultraman Villains

"No...Zed, who allowed you to do this?"

Asakura Riku raised his hand and wanted to touch Belia's face.

"The River of Oblivion is cold and dark, but I have to go back..."

"I know you don't like me..."

"I was once disobedient and unfilial, and I killed my father and my king..."

Captain Beria turned his head and missed.

The pale hand finally fell down powerlessly.

Belia half-knelt in silence, looking up at the dark particles dissipating in his arms.

"Zed..."

On the other side, the quiet Paladin suddenly broke free from the suppression of Zoffy and the First Generation.

He rushed towards the half-kneeling Belia.

"Do not!!"

"Captain!!"

"Stop him quickly!"

Leo arrived in time, jumped up with a flying kick, and faced the Paladin.

Captain Zoffy was shocked and flew away immediately.

"Leo!! No!!"

An explosion blew away Captain Belia and Captain Zoffy who had arrived.

Although Leo tried to stop, it was too late...

After the explosion disappeared, dark particles fell down one after another.

The silent Captain Belia was found by the first Ultraman and Captain Zoffy.

"He said... he owed me a life..."

"He called me father..."

The first generation and Captain Zoffy looked at each other and their hearts sank.

"he is?"

"His Majesty the Emperor of the Galactic Empire..."

"Ged..."

Leo, who arrived, was also silent. The Paladin died because of him...

Astra, who had fallen, comforted her guilty brother.

Barreru, who came running, hugged Fushigi Izuku, who also rushed over and collapsed.

"His Majesty!!"

"Let me go!!"

"Mr. K, His Majesty's last order to me is to protect you."

"The Galactic Empire needs Mr. K."

As if sensing its master's sadness, a black and red sublimator slowly appeared.

Emitting black and red light, it floated in front of Fujing Dek's eyes.

A pair of beautiful eyes filled with tears and despair.

Fushigi Ide K held the sublimator given to him by the Emperor against his heart.

Curled up like a little animal, crying on the ground.

My Majesty...will never come back...

Barrelu silently guards, Your Majesty...

Ultraman Seven held the ice axe to defend against the attack of Emperor Star Glory, but he felt extremely powerless.

He couldn't bear to fight with his child...

"Ultraman Seven, why don't you fight back?"

"Or is it that I am not worthy to be your opponent?"

Emperor Star's fierce attack, with its lethal moves, made Seven struggle to cope with it.

"Emperor Star..."

"my child……"

Emperor Xing Guanghui paused for a moment, and chuckled coldly.

"So what if you knew."

"Emperor Star, I..."

Seven wanted to tell the child, but didn't know how.

As the explosion sounded in the distance, Emperor Xing Guanghui turned around suddenly.

"His Majesty……"

The scarlet and sharp eyes looked at the hesitant Ultraman Seven.

"Hahahahahaha..."

"Ultraman Seven, it's time to end..."

Emperor Star Glory smiled somewhat sadly, with his sharp headband pointing directly at Ultraman Seven.

Seven looked at the glory of the Emperor Star and gave up resistance. Perhaps his death would make the child feel better...

Pain and death did not come as expected.

Seven fell into a warm embrace.

Seven felt the warmth at his fingertips, and when he raised his hand, he felt the dark particles flowing down from Emperor Star's chest.

"You want to die, but I won't grant your wish!"

"No!! Dixing...my child...no..."

Seven felt heartbroken. The sharp head mark of the Emperor Star's glory cut off the master's life.

The red hand was in a panic, desperately covering the broken timer of Emperor Star Glory.

And there was the glaring wound across Emperor Xing Guanghui's chest.

The tall and glorious figure of Emperor Xing bent slightly in pain.

He has always been unruly and only kneels to the glory of the Emperor of the Galactic Empire.

This time he knelt in front of Ultraman Seven.

Seven half-knelt down and hugged Dixing's body.

"Father, I beg you, Dixing...you can't die..."

A black hand grabbed Seven's shoulder, and he tilted his head slightly, shining like an emperor.

The pair of scarlet and sharp eyes were very close to Seven.

The boy's indifferent and calm voice made Seven feel worse than death.

"I'm borrowing your light particles to come to this world..."