The New Generation of Ultraman Villains

What is the birth of God like, a sea of ​​flowers or a dazzling glow?

Or maybe it was just an ordinary day and no one knew.

The wind seemed to be blowing in the Kingdom of Light, bringing with it a warm and gentle breeze that startled many of the warriors of light in training.

It seemed that a lot of fatigue was taken away, and he once again devoted himself to training.

Under the Spark Tower, the green space was left with only broken chains, leaving traces of what had once been trapped here.

The pitch-black universe showered down an imperceptible rain of light.

The Kingdom of Light was no exception. Belia, the captain of the Kingdom of Light, reached out and caught the extremely faint light particles that were falling down.

Director Hikari wanted to collect them for research, but unfortunately, even with special equipment, they could not be stored.

"Captain!" Beria was a little surprised. This voice was...

"It's... Guts." Chief Hikari looked at the Ultra Guard members who suddenly appeared.

Captain Belia and Ultra Father exchanged a glance. The patrol teammates who had died at the hands of the parasite had returned...

Under strict guard, Silver Cross's teammates examined a group of patrol members who had returned from the dead and were confused.

The report showed that they were normal and healthy, and even the hidden injuries they had suffered had disappeared.

Mother of Ultra looked towards the direction of the Spark Tower. It would be even better if those children could come back as well.

Throughout the universe and on planets, lives that died at the hands of polluting parasites have been reborn and reunited with their families.

On Earth, Kirisaki, Azuma Kotaro, Moroboshi Dan, and Hokuto Seiji stopped and looked up.

This is a rain of light that humans cannot see...

"Dad...you're finally back!"

"Dad, where have you been... Mom and I miss you so much..."

The human girl hugged the middle-aged man and cried with tears in her eyes.

"Ah, I seem to... I can't remember either... Don't cry, Nannan, daddy is back."

The four warriors of light watched in silence as the father and daughter recognized each other.

Only they could see that the tiny particles of light outlined the flesh and blood.

Kirisaki held the light particles in his palm. He didn't know if it was his illusion, but the light particles that fell into his hand seemed to disappear a little slowly.

"Is it a miracle..."

Kirisaki asked aloud, then why couldn't he bring his children back.

"Guts and the others are resurrected." Zhu Xingtuan saw the message from the Land of Light on the terminal.

"But, there is no news about them..." Zhu Xingtuan said dejectedly. The four warriors of light all knew who the two of them were.

Kirisaki suddenly felt very powerless. Why, why on earth...

Higashikotaro gently took Kirisaki's hand "Torrey, we will find the minor punishment."

In the void of the universe, the system looked at the silver-black unfamiliar figure, and suddenly felt a little choked up. He seemed to be at a loss for words...

Faos Amadea turned slightly, and looked at the system and cosmic consciousness with his gentle white eyes.

The system's cold eyes closed and opened again with helplessness and sadness. He should be celebrating the birth of a god...

The silver-black figure slowly dissipated. It was just a shadow cast by the god.

The cosmic consciousness received another slap, and the system turned to face the silver-colored Zero, holding a sleepy blue figure in his arms.

"Yaxi..."

The system suddenly turned around and looked at the place where the figure had disappeared. How painful it must be to be split apart...

It is not a living body, but the system just feels a bitter pain in its heart at this moment.

A slightly cool liquid fell on the back of my hand. It turns out that this molded body can cry.

The cosmic consciousness came up and tried to soothe the crying beautiful system, but then got slapped again.

Where the Yellow Springs and the Blue Sky meet, there is a sea of ​​blood that seals the endless cycle of reincarnation.

Faos had no idea how much resentment, hatred, and unwillingness there was. The sea of ​​blood began to surge violently because of the appearance of the gods who came for sacrifice.

They have waited for this day of liberation for too long, too long...