The New Generation of Ultraman Villains

In the space of consciousness, Jia Lan fell into Faos's warm arms.

"The moment their powers converged, time and space were distorted, and you fell into another parallel universe."

"Let's go back." Faos held the half of his body wrapped around him in his arms.

"Is it really impossible to interfere with their fate..." The blue snake tail wrapped around Faos' legs, absorbing the warmth of the god.

"The fate is determined." Faos lowered his head slightly, and looked at the blue figure in his arms with his bright white eyes.

"Is it unchangeable..."

Jia Lan gently grasped Faos's shoulders and nestled in the god's arms.

"You tried." Faos's gentle voice sounded.

"At least, let me try again... Please help me." The faint golden-blue eyes looked at Faos.

The silver-black god sighed slightly, and Jia Lan leaned his head against the warm embrace. After all, He would not reject him.

No. 1 finally saw Jia Lan again, and the light ball stuck to Jia Lan and cried bitterly.

"Wuwuwuwu... Jialan, don't you feel wronged... Can we go home..."

After understanding the situation, System No. 1 cried even harder.

The faint golden-blue eye light suddenly raised its head and looked at Faos, and Jialan met the bright white eye light that was calm and gentle.

"Even though I was split apart, the divinity still influenced me..."

"No. 1, I have to go home eventually, but I still want to say goodbye to my cousin..."

"It's just something I can't bear. He was so lonely when he was little."

"Or perhaps, it's just my wishful thinking. The brilliant light, no matter what happened in the past, is ultimately the most dazzling..."

"besides……"

His crazy curiosity also foreshadows his fate.

Can't change it?...

Faos quietly held the sleeping blue figure in his arms.

His other half is well aware of the price of meddling with fate.

No matter which universe, the pain is engraved into the soul.

Unfortunately, Jia Lan was soft-hearted after all.

But He will give him the freedom to do as he pleases.

A thousand years have passed, and for Cero, it has gone from being difficult at the beginning to accepting it now.

The boring training on planet K76 greatly increased his strength.

However, the blue figure that captured his attention never appeared.

There are only a thousand years left, Jia Lan... I will be going back soon.

Leo and Astra admired this nephew and disciple very much.

They watched Ultraman Zero's combat training at school and saw some hints of cosmic boxing in his training, so he couldn't be called a genius.

Now that he has mastered their martial arts, Zero is even better than before.

The hardship of the boring practice also made the child's character more stable.

Leo and Astra looked at each other, fortunately the child's punishment was almost over.

Wearing training armor, Zero quietly looked at Pigmon in front of him, wondering if his younger brother would like Pigmon.

Jia Lan will definitely like it...My brother should go back to school.

I don't know if Zeta, that half-baked guy, can help Jia Lan with his studies...

In these thousand years, Belia heard the Investiture of the Gods from the moment he was released from prison, then went on the Journey to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures, and finally experienced the romantic story of the Dream of the Red Chamber.

I also heard about how the future Kingdom of Light exploits underage children.

What made him happy was that the old man Pete almost died.

And the secrets of the mysterious four O...

However, the damn kid still hasn't finished telling the story about his son Zed!

Beria, who still wanted to continue listening to the story, saw a figure in the prophecy.

"A thousand years later, the Zarab aliens disguised themselves as Ultraman and rescued you from the space prison..."

What the kid said turned out to be true... Belia broke out of prison and regained his long-lost freedom.

Belia was holding the ultimate fighting device, and countless thoughts flashed in his scarlet eyes.

"Zarab, Lord Belia wants to test the power of the Ultimate Fighting Machine on you."

"What!?"

The Zarab aliens quickly looked at Belia, only to see amusement and cruelty in the tyrant's scarlet eyes.

Jia Lan leaned against the wall and glanced at the two on-duty personnel who had pretended to be dead in the corner. Fortunately...

The prison was violently torn apart. "It can predict the future and know what I am thinking..."

The black claws pinched the fragile Lan Ao, as if just a little force would kill this annoying insect.

A glimpse into the future...

"Beria! Stop!"

Taro, who rushed over, saw that the figure in Belia's hand in the ruins was a familiar face.

Tregear... no...

Belia who is helpless and Jialan who is controlled.

The residual soul of the red and purple Leibrando star wants to obtain the body of the prophet.

How could attacking the Kingdom of Light compare to controlling the future of the entire universe? How tempting...

Taro's attack came, and the Rebrando star also completed a new possession.

Belia also saw the end of his son, Geed, as he wished.

In the illusion, the blue butterfly eye lights seem to have tears in them, but they are also smiling.

"Father, if you don't recognize me, then don't recognize me..."

"Zed's mission is to bring supreme glory to his father..."

The child who looked like him turned into dark particles in the sky and was blown away by the wind.

The new emperor of the Galactic Empire, Geed, died at the hands of Belia, the vice-captain of the Kingdom of Light, at the age of nineteen.

Belia crushed the Galactic Empire's ambition to dominate the universe and became a world-famous figure.

Dark Belia couldn't help but stagger, and his black hands reached for the broken wall of the prison.

Zedd...his son...

On the other side, the scarlet phoenix eye lamp faced Taro's golden eye lamp.

"child……"

Faos tilted his head slightly as he absorbed the fallen Ultimate Fighting Device with telekinesis.

The scarlet eye lamp looked at the Zarab aliens, who were trying to take away the weak Belia...

Bandai's authentic toy... Jia Lan in the consciousness space also wants to try out its power.

Taro's actions were blocked by the black claws, and the Zarab alien returned to the trajectory of his destiny as he wished, and was blown into fireworks.

Faos knocked Taro away with a stick, and his white robe turned dark.

Slim, narrow scarlet eyelights peeked out from under the black hood.

Faos was a little disgusted with the black "manicure" on his hands.

The aesthetics of Ray Brown's star power are not satisfactory.

The dream of the Leibrando people for a great cause that would last for thousands of years was shattered after they entered Jia Lan's body.

When he met those calm, white eyes, he was stunned. The aura from the other side was too dangerous...

This brat lied to him... He was unwilling to accept it...

After the black figure left, Taro and Belia unexpectedly "harmoniously" chased after it.

"Son of Bighorn? Follow me and chase that brat first!!"

Taro was a little stuck when he heard Belia's unspoken words. What was going on?!

The Chief Instructor quickly caught up with Dark Belia. His faintly golden-blue eyes looked a lot like Tregear's...

Who is that child...and what is his relationship with Tregear...

Also, if he saw it correctly, it looked like an Ultra Antenna...

Dark Belia wanted to know about his son Geed. The two Ao, each with their own thoughts but the same goal, chased each other towards the Kingdom of Light.

In the Land of Light, there were many Ultramen lying in Ultra Square. Taro and Belia finally rushed to the direction of the Spark Tower.

The black-cloaked figure took the plasma spark and faced Taro and the others who were rushing towards him.

The Ultra Brothers were shocked, the ice began to spread, and the Ultras who wanted to grab the plasma sparks were knocked away again.

"The Kingdom of Light is nothing but this..." Faos said in a charming voice, and then he disappeared.

Jia Lan laughed out loud while hugging No. 1 in the consciousness space. It was really hard for the original body with no expression to act like this.