The New Generation of Ultraman Villains

The energy rhythm that belonged only to His Majesty calmed Fu Jingde's fluctuating mood.

The figure that had been standing still for a long time moved. He had to try again, even if it was just a glimmer of hope.

His Majesty, I long for your mercy. This time, please let me bring you back...

Fushigi Izuk placed the hand holding His Majesty's capsule on his heart. He was determined to obtain Belia's genetic sequence.

"Master, Mr. K wants to resurrect His Majesty. Will he succeed?" Yu Yan stood beside Gagra and looked at Fujingchu K in the distance.

"Who knows." Gaigula's gaze fell from the poster to Fushigi Izuku's back. Will it succeed?

He couldn't even get the Crown Prince's genetic sequence. The O-50 ring was cold...

Resurrecting His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was just a luxury for him.

Yu Yan sighed slightly. Her question seemed to bring back bad memories for her master. There was no possibility of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince being resurrected...

The wind and snow on planet O-50 is a heartache that Master will never be able to let go of.

"Let's go, Yu Yan."

Gagula led Yu Yan and turned around and walked in another direction.

After walking a few steps, the man in a suit stopped and looked back again. There was nothing behind him.

Gagura pulled the corner of his mouth, and Barreru said that they first met not in the hall of the Space Black Market, but at the corner of the street.

After he and Yu Yan left, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince looked at him for a long time...

A man and a woman set off again. Gagula looked at the gloomy sky. He didn't like it. It was just like the day when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince left, cold and depressing.

On the rooftop, the cosmic consciousness and the system watched Fushigi Izuku and Gagula leave.

"Didn't you say you weren't worried?" The system turned its head and looked towards the cosmic consciousness.

"...I think you are right, Tong'er. People who like to stir up trouble still need to be taken seriously." The cosmic consciousness sighed. His guardian was not at home, so he had to cheer up.

The system rolled its eyes at the cosmic consciousness and said, "Stop talking nonsense."

Yaxiyuan Universe, Earth.

Faos receives messages from the cosmic consciousness in real time.

However, listening to the voice message of the tantrum, Faos felt that the consciousness of the universe could still show off, and it shouldn't be a big problem. It wasn't like those Aos wanted to tear down the universe.

The tall young man cast his gentle gaze on the boy who was enjoying the food. At this moment, it was enough as long as half of his body was happy.

Torre Yaxi handed a box of spicy snacks and fried potatoes to Faos.

"Phaos, try it. It's delicious."

Torre Yaxi returned to Chuncheng and finally got to eat the spicy potatoes he had been craving for. The taste was exactly the same as in his memory.

"Ah."

Two figures, one tall and one short, walked on the brightly lit street. It was a bit chilly except for the falling snow in the sky.

"As far as I can remember, I rarely see snow here."

Torrey Yaxi stood on a high place and looked at the snow-covered flowers. "The snow scene in Spring City is colorful. I have seen it. Winter is better than spring."

Phaos bit the potato in his mouth and nodded slightly. "The future will be better than the past."

Torrey Yaxi turned his head slightly and met Faos's gentle gaze. "Well, the future will be better than the past."

Those dazzling lights will eventually return to that azure planet, and he will continue to move forward, protecting everything he cherishes...

In the parallel viewing universe, the viewing of the Kingdom of Light continues.

Little Zero looked at the hideous wounds on Fa Zui's body, his golden eyes looking solemn.

He was not worried about getting injured, as his strong recovery ability made him not take it seriously.

Little Zero clenched his blue hands into fists. "Emperor Star Glory, you didn't hit Huangquan Taiga lightly enough..."

His little cousin is Lan Ao, how painful it must be to be covered in wounds...

"Gentlemen, last time we saw Huang Quan return to the empire, and the judge was resurrected to punish the criminals." The voice of the cosmic storyteller sounded.

"Next, let's see how Blood Punishment and Tregear interact with each other, a rare moment of parent-child bonding."

Tregear raised his head slightly, a rare moment of parent-child time... His blue fingertips clenched slightly, but it was a pity that the little punishment was not by his side.