The New Generation of Ultraman Villains

"What do you mean?" The system looked at the golden authority in front of it, and frowned slightly on its cold face.

"If the fusion of Yaxi fails, you can open the channel and leave this universe." The cosmic consciousness smiled gently.

"...Didn't you say that you bet Yaxi would win?" The system was silent for a long time.

"This is the worst possible outcome. If Yaxi fails..."

"He will become a puppet of pollution, and the backlash of pollution will no longer be restrained."

"Finally, I will sever all channel connections, and this universe will be exiled forever."

The system looked at the cosmic consciousness and clenched his fists slightly. He wanted to ask what would happen to the cosmic consciousness next.

Then he thought, if the authority was given to him, he and Yaxi would be doomed to eternal damnation along with all the living beings in this universe...

"If, Yaxi had not been involved in the beginning..." The system looked in the direction of the Kingdom of Light.

"Maybe if we give it a try, the outcome might be even more tragic, and those kids might not be able to come back."

"Or maybe I gave up and you left."

"I believe in him, and you have to believe in him too, the cosmic consciousness. Also, I said I would always be with Yaxi."

The system returned the authority, picked up Sang Biao and carried him back to the room.

The cosmic consciousness looked at the floating golden authority, and its slender fingertips touched it lightly.

"I can't send the gift... I hope good luck will favor this universe again."

Under the Spark Tower, the origins of darkness and light are incompatible, and the flame of purification and the origin of pollution both want to devour each other.

With the suppression of the plasma spark light, the source of pollution was also eliminated.

The collision of the four forces made Torre Yaxi miserable, and he just wanted to fall asleep.

The three colors of gray, white and black are like paints that are constantly pieced together and then broken and reassembled.

The gray eyelights stared blankly at the silver-colored mechanical warrior. Amidst the endless pain, fortunately, there were still Zero and No. 1...

He couldn't fall asleep, he could only accept it awake.

The resentment, pain, and brutality carried by those polluted sources... were constantly affecting his mind. In the end, he would probably go mad...

The mutated body struggled silently in pain, but the green chain remained motionless.

Zero held the crying Yaxi in his arms, and the body temperature simulated by the cold machine also gave the hideous body a little warmth.

("...Zero...kill me...")

Torre Yaxi, who had recovered again, didn't know how much longer he could hold on, and pleaded in his heart.

A silver-colored hand gently touched the back of the gray neck. "Live... The system said you want to see snow."

"If you lose, this body will be contaminated, and eventually, the universe will return to its original state, including everything you cherish, Yaxi..."

A ball of cosmic consciousness floated behind Zero.

("No……")

The gray eye lamp raised its head slightly, and a heavy snow fell in the green space.

Zero brought a heavy snowfall, covering the mechanical warriors and the bound gray monsters.

("...Zero...stay away from me...")

Yaxi didn't know how long he could endure the pain of this change. If his mind collapsed...

Father, mother...

He wanted to die, but he couldn't. He had to live well...

The solution that Tore Yaxi came up with was to risk his life and then survive...

Pale flames engulfed the monster's body.

The stubborn mechanical warrior never gave in.

A flaming ball of light enveloped the two figures, and the green chains continuously transmitted the power of plasma sparks.

The Plasma Spark Tower of the Land of Light seemed to dim for a moment, and then the figures of Captain Belia and Ultra Father appeared.

In the main universe, the new generation rarely gathers in the Kingdom of Light.

However, the repair progress of the barrier of that universe is still far from complete, so they cannot force their way in...

In the conference room, Tregear was somewhat lost in thought, his blue fingertips playing with the black beads in his hand.

Tregear, having a sudden inspiration, injected a bit of the power of the Flame of Purification into it.

The floating black beads attracted everyone's attention.

"You are the sacrificial deity summoned by the resentment of 527 blood sacrifices of billions of lives in this universe, and the despair of the sacrifice, Torreyuka, who died 27 times in reincarnation."

Zero couldn't help but stand up. Even though the voice had changed, he recognized it as the cosmic consciousness of that universe.

Reincarnation 527 times...

Is this the truth that Yaxi has been hiding from them? The new generation couldn't help but look at their companions.

Tregear only heard that, the sacrifice, Torreyuga, died and reincarnated 27 times...

No, it couldn't be his little fox, his name was Torre... Yaxi.

[Above the black bead, as if a projection of memory unfolds, Torreyaxi stands in the pitch-black space, his blue figure seemingly about to be swallowed by the darkness.]

[Ripples spread across the dark water, and countless broken, hideous hands reached out, attempting to grab Torrey Yaxi.]

["I will set you free after the final Reshaping Day."]

"I will sacrifice myself to give you a clean universe."

[Countless vengeful spirits laughed grimly, wailed and shed tears of blood, and said that the oath must not be broken.]

[The bright body was stained black inch by inch by the blood and tears.]

[A similar figure stood opposite Tore Yaxi. "Are you willing? Even if in the end, you will be imprisoned forever under the Spark Tower."]

[Torreyaxi's dark blue figure turns and walks away from him. "Torreyuga, I am not you."]

"I will return Father, Snark, Power, and you, Torreyuga, to Mother..."

[A group of Dark Ultra Warriors appear on screen, some are unruly, some are indifferent, and some are mischievous...]

[As the camera pans, the warriors' bodies are all connected by black threads.]

[Finally, the thread ends at the fingertips of a pair of dark blue hands. Narrow, crimson eyes gaze indifferently at the puppet-like warriors.]

The power of the Purifying Flame disappeared, and the inky beads rolled onto the table in the conference room. The Ao people present woke up from their dreams.

The new generation couldn't help but stand up. That was when they were in the Galactic Empire...

Seven grabbed his son's arm. He had just seen Zero falling into darkness.

Ace looked at Zeta with concern, wondering what had happened to the children in that universe.

Taro looked at his son with worried eyes. Taiga only thought that his brother would be imprisoned under the Spark Tower forever, and he couldn't wait to rush over right now.

"Treyaxi..." Tregear thought of those green chains and couldn't help but clench his fists.

Would his little fox really let himself get into such a situation?

Snark, the little one in his long-lost memory...

"Mother, my body is recuperating. I'm fine."

Tregear suddenly remembered what Tregearshi said with a smile.

Taro held Tregear's hand, trying to comfort his emotionally disturbed lover.

"No. 6... I didn't like that kid before..."

"Torre, Yaxi is a good boy, he won't be angry with you..."

Taylor was in deep sorrow and could only comfort his lover dryly.

It turns out that milk tea can be bitter sometimes... Tregear gently picked up the inky bead.