The New Generation of Ultraman Villains

Jia Lan sat at the edge of the altar, watching Zero's performance.

"Okay, got it." A life-sized silver Zeor, wearing a silver-white cloak, spoke with a cold electronic voice.

The Huaxia live broadcast room was in an uproar.

"Holy crap! I've never seen anything like this before! It's really Ultraman!"

"Jialan called him Zero? When did Zero become a mechanical warrior!?"

"The one-eyed man upstairs is clearly Dark Lopus in color."

"So what? Wan Wan Lei Qing?"

"The one above, just one sentence and I'm going to do Zhen Huan Zhuan."

"Could Galan be the underage Tregear? A loyal mechanical warrior and a Blue Tribe scientist, I'm hooked!"

"Isn't the immature Tregear's eyes fixed on his Son of the Sun, Taro?"

"What are you talking about!?"

"It's hard to explain it in one sentence. I suggest you search for it."

"I'm dying of laughter. The characters in the Sakuragi special effects drama are protecting China, but they also kill the Sakuragi people."

Official staff urgently looked for film and television materials, and Zero and Lopus really looked like the same mold.

The big data analysis staff appeared with a report showing that Jia Lan had appeared in a cemetery in the south and then left for a milk tea shop.

The person in charge looked at the various names on the speculated tombstone and finally landed on Cui Liang.

National Destiny Game, Chinese player Cui Heng's grandfather...

The person in charge looked at Jia Lan who was sitting in the live broadcast screen. His face resembled a character from a movie or TV drama. Could he have any connection with Cui Heng's family?

Instructions were issued one after another to investigate the questions in their minds.

In the National Destiny Game, countless ghost heads were grinning sinisterly in the spreading blood mist.

However, a faint light shield protected the three humans, and the ghost leader could only threaten them with hatred.

A thick blood mist began to gather, and a huge ghost body appeared in front of everyone.

Cui Heng and the other two couldn't help but raise their hands to protect themselves, only to see huge and ferocious claws coming towards them, with a blue and white light shining brightly.

After a series of earth-shaking movements, Cui Heng and the other two helped each other to stand up, only to see the blue giant stepping on the huge ghost king.

The Huaxia live broadcast room was extremely lively.

"Oh my god, Jia Lan is a living Ultraman!!"

"But, this O-shaped figure doesn't seem to be Tregear?"

"Of course not. Don't you see the horns? I think he's Tregear and Taro's son."

"I've never seen anything like this before! From now on, I can brag with confidence. I've seen a living Ultraman. Hahahahahaha..."

"Bullshit, how could our Lord Tregear be with Taro!"

"Then, the guy upstairs, how do you explain this Blue Ao who looks like Tregear and has horns?"

"What son? Isn't this Ultraman?"

The giant Zero and Yaxi worked together to throw the Ghost King onto the altar.

No. 1 changed the runes of the altar, just in time to use the Ghost King to sacrifice to the dead Chinese souls.

Zero waved his hand, and five cards fell to the ground, and five bright Lopus descended around the altar.

The chain of light pierced through the Ghost King's heart. Torre Yaxi raised his hand, and light particles drew talismans in the void.

A talisman composed of golden light particles floated above the Ghost King, suppressing the struggling ghost body.

The smelly and rotten blood covered the altar, the golden light became brighter, and white souls flew out from the altar.

With Chinese faces or faces of other races, they expressed their gratitude to the messenger of light and finally went to where they should go.

The souls of Sakuragi and his companions were bound by blood-colored chains and dragged to the altar.

"I can see that Jialan really doesn't like Sakuragi, hahahaha."

"Those players who lost their lives have been relieved. He was so gentle."

"I thought I would see Ultraman fighting a demon, but I didn't expect it to be Ultraman's method."

The barrage of comments in the live broadcast room began to scroll densely again.

"Fuck! He drew that talisman to ward off ghosts in one go!"

"My teacher asked me how I could kneel down to watch. I've never seen an Ultraman who can draw talismans before!"

The Ghost King's body turned to ashes, his heart was suppressed into the altar, and the Blood Moon Map also faded away from darkness and returned to life.

Zero took away a few Lopus and stood behind Yaxi.

The blue giant half squatted down and looked at Cui Heng.

Those faint golden-blue eyes seemed to contain too many emotions, but Cui Heng couldn't understand them.

The blue giant of light stood up and looked up, as if looking at the camera in the live broadcast room.

"My name is Torrey Yaxi, goodbye everyone."

The space-time hole was opened, and the figures of Torrey Yaxi and Zero disappeared.

Yaxi is still worried that they will name him Ultraman or something...

"Treyaxi!! I said he is the son of Treyaxi and Taro!"

"I think he's afraid you'll name him Ultraman!"

"Bullshit! He's obviously Tregear-sama's son!"

"Isn't that a clear sign? Wake up upstairs!"

Cui Yuan sent the official staff away and looked at the blue giant on the screen, who was looking at his daughter, Cui Heng.

When his mother passed away, she said she had a son and asked him to go and find him. He just thought his mother had made a mistake.

In the hospital, my little daughter said she saw a glowing little brother.

He thought it was just childish talk, but in the end, his mother died with a smile on her face, muttering two words, even though there was no one there...

This suddenly made him think more. Maybe there really was a brother he didn't know about...

He changed his daughter's name to Cui Heng, fulfilling his mother's wish.

In this way, I remember the brother I have never met.

Jia Lan... Cui Heng, could it be you...

The middle-aged man with gray hair looked at the portraits of his father and mother.

The incense and candles are curling. Dad, Mom, he is back. He has come back to see you and saved Ah Heng.

Cui Yuan heard the noise and turned around to see Jia Lan dressed in white.

The pale fingertips took the incense stick from Cui Yuan's hand and slowly inserted it into the incense burner.

Cui Yuan looked at the thin boy, somewhat speechless. Perhaps there were thousands of words and many whys, but they finally turned into one sentence.

"When you have time, come home often."

"it is good."