The New Generation of Ultraman Villains

Fierce bloody claws stretched out from the sea of ​​blood, hoping for the gods' mercy to free them...

The gentle god leaned over, his silver-black hands clenched into bloody claws.

The god's true form looked somewhat ferocious, and its coiled silver-black snake tail seemed to wrap around the entire sea of ​​blood.

The scarlet color of the sea of ​​blood gradually turned transparent, and those suffering souls were purified by the divine body.

Spots of light continuously flew out from the core of the red bird, carrying the vitality given by the gods, and rushed towards their new life.

The cosmic consciousness was dressed in a white robe with a light under its hood, gazing at the newborn god.

After an unknown amount of time, Faos, with his back to the cosmic consciousness, returned to his normal size.

The silver-black arm lowered from the bird core on his chest, and he turned sideways to look back at the cosmic consciousness.

The cosmic consciousness met the pair of calm and gentle white eyes and was suddenly speechless. He really wanted to ask Him if it hurt.

But He knew that Phaos would not tell.

He had not intended to take this step, but that day he saw the boy in the park, and the boy looked at the world with a very gentle look.

Finally, He calculated this gentle human being who had a clear distinction between love and hate, and took over the throne of the savior.

He thought that Phaos Amadea would hate him, but he helped him resolve this last hidden danger...

Faos's gaze passed through the cosmic consciousness and looked into the void. Those dim spots of light were sleeping in the cosmic barrier.

The white light gradually peeled off the fusion of the colorful light spots and barriers.

His power is gradually replacing them and repairing the barriers of the universe. He will fulfill half of his body's wish.

The cosmic consciousness stood quietly beside the silver-black god, as if there was no need to ask His questions anymore.

Because God loves this world.

The black snake with its crown drooping looked at the radiant head of the cosmic consciousness with some curiosity.

The cosmic consciousness looked at the snake head, the incarnation of the origin of pollution.

The black snake of punishment and sin is also the mercy of the gods, erasing the instinctive devouring and returning it with spiritual wisdom.

The cosmic consciousness suddenly laughed out loud, "Are you keeping it to entertain yourself?"

The silver-black figure tilted its head slightly, its bright white eyes looking towards the cosmic consciousness without saying a word.

The snake head was frightened by the sudden laughter, and shrank to the side of the god's face, spitting out its tongue to intimidate the cosmic consciousness.

"You're quiet now... But I made something, maybe you'll like it."

As the light particles of the gods fell into the purified sea of ​​blood, transparent lotuses of light bloomed.

The ancient temple was outlined, and exquisite peach blossom cakes and fruit wine were placed on the stone table.

"Besides this one, there are several other temples that are also yours. They are brand new and designed by the system."

The white light disappeared, and a young man with long white hair and a black robe appeared, with a circle of black snake-shaped decorations on his earlobes.

The cosmic consciousness breathed a sigh of relief and was glad to have accepted it... otherwise he would still have been slapped when he returned.

Faos inadvertently read the voice of the cosmic consciousness, and his hand holding the fruit wine paused.

Dark eyes looked at the face of the cosmic consciousness, but the wine was quite sweet.

The cosmic consciousness stroked its chin. It had consumed both the peach blossom cake and the fruit wine. Fortunately, its alcohol tolerance hadn't changed...

Finally, he held Faos's cosmic consciousness and looked at the black snake biting his hand with a wooden face.

There was a faint shadow of Kirisaki on the gentle face of the young man in his arms, and the cosmic consciousness sighed slightly.

The system waited for a long time, and finally the cosmic consciousness brought the person back. After the cosmic consciousness settled the young man, it was slapped again.

No, why hit Him again...

The cosmic consciousness vaguely heard the black snake's laughter.

The white and slender fingertips tapped the snake's head lightly, and Faos's gentle eyes opened. It was still the familiar room.

The cosmic consciousness and system can be considered as witnesses of His past. It doesn't matter if they are left alone, as His other half also needs them.

His calm eyes looked out the window, at Kirisaki and Higashi Kotaro standing in the cold wind.

On Earth, some missing people returned safely inexplicably in one day.

People were crying with joy. Could it be that Santa Claus heard their wishes?

Kirisaki looked at the blue sea with longing and sad eyes.

Kirisaki turned his head as if he sensed something, but the wind had just stopped.

Kirisaki, who was leaning against Higashi Kotaro, felt a surge of warmth.