The New Generation of Ultraman Villains

Tregear held little Taiga in his arms, leaning against Taro's arms, and the family of three sat on the green steps.

The silver-red cloak half-protected the blue figure as its owner moved. "Torre, Punishment will be fine. His clone, Yuga, is still fine."

"NO.6..." Torrekia gently held little Taiga's red hand, and looked at Taiga's tender face with his bright blue eyes.

"After the cosmic barrier is repaired, the punishment will still be..." Is it still punishment? Tregear's heart had no answer.

He still remembered the child solemnly holding the frail shadow of the past, saying that he would offer sacrifices to the gods in exchange for the rebirth of all living beings...

"Torre, no matter who that child will become in the end, the one he can't let go of the most is Torre. We will meet him." Taro tilted his head and rubbed Torrekia lightly.

Thinking about it, Taro felt a little sad. His youngest son didn't like him as a father very much, but it was also good that the child cared about Torre the most.

"Father, Mother, we will definitely see our brother!" Little Taiga hugged his father and mother and comforted his parents.

"Yes, Taiga." Tregear's bright blue eyes smiled, and his slender blue fingertips gently touched little Taiga's head.

…………

Pigmon stayed beside little Cero. The little boy looked at his palm, and his blue hand slowly clenched. If only he could grow up quickly...

Little Cero heard the voice of Pigmon, and with his golden eyes, he turned his head and looked at the little beast who was worried about him. "I'm fine, Pigmon."

Little Zero led Pigmon to the training ground. Seven looked at his son's back and couldn't help sighing. He had to admit that Zero was growing up.

At school, Zero listened to the lectures attentively and his test scores became better and better. Seven was pleased but also felt regretful.

It seems that Zero has grown up and become sensible in an instant, but the distance between him and his father is getting farther and farther...

Even though his son does not reject his closeness, there is always a distance between them. The invincible Ultraman Seven only feels that this feeling is particularly powerless.

Leo was about to go to the training ground to see his little apprentice and nephew. He patted the somewhat weathered Seven on the pat as he passed by.

"Third brother, take your time. Zero is a good boy. Don't be too anxious or angry."

"This is the only way." Seven couldn't help but sigh.

.........

"Gentlemen, let us continue to watch the sequel of the story." The projection of the cosmic storyteller appeared, and a familiar voice sounded in the ears of the crowd.

[Beside the Reincarnation Pond, Tregear was adjusting the light screen in his hand. Punisher, bathed in dark energy, crouched by the pool, his head slightly tilted, his narrow, crimson eyes gazing intently at him.]

"Yuga, what are you thinking about?" Tregear couldn't ignore the child's gaze, so he stopped and turned his head to look at Punishment.

"I'm thinking about my mother. She's so dazzling when she's working." Blood Punishment raised his head and spoke sincerely.

[Tregear in the video was slightly taken aback by the compliment, and was clearly a little embarrassed.]

Tregear couldn't help but look up. So this is what Punishment saw in his parallel universe self.

"Torre is indeed dazzling and unique." Taro took the opportunity to interlock his fingers with his lover, holding the red and blue fingertips together.

"NO.6..." Tregear wanted to pull his hand back, but was held by the red palm and gave up struggling.

"Yes, my mother is the most beautiful!" Little Taiga hugged Torrekia and rubbed him gently, acting coquettishly.

"My Taiga is cute too." Tregear responded to his son's praise.

"Hmm...it's about the experiment on the Snark gene defect." Tregear changed the subject.

"Snark?" Fazui looked at Tregear with a hint of confusion.

"It's a little pet I created during my travels..." Tregear smiled as he looked at the screen.

"Mother's Snark is adorable." Blood Punishment propped his head up with one hand, his crimson eyes fixed on Tregear.

(“Mother is so cute when she’s shy.” Fa Zui’s smiling voice echoed.)

Tregear couldn't help but stand up holding little Taiga, Snark!

The information on the light screen was clear at a glance. It was Snark who had fallen into a deep sleep, not the little guy who was killed by his own hands.

The light screen in the Skynet laboratory...solved Snark's genetic defect problem.

Taro pulled the emotionally unstable Tregear into his arms, and the Blue Tribe leaned slightly towards the sun's warmth.

Little Taiga quietly hugged Tregear's neck. Snark, his mother's little pet... His mother was in a bad mood. Perhaps something bad had happened...

Tregear's bright blue eyes looked at the wounded child in the picture. "My child, punishment..."

Punishment, bringing those unattainable and once-lost things to him, he suddenly envied his parallel universe self...

Blood Punishment adjusted his posture, resting his head on his arms as he lay by the pool. He tilted his head slightly and looked at Tregear. "My mother was perfect, even more dazzling than my father."

"Yuga, No. 6 is also a good father." Tregear received the child's favor, but he also didn't want the child to be alienated from No. 6.

"Well, mother is right," Fa Zui nodded slightly, adding, "father is very good."

Worried that Blood Punishment would be uncomfortable lying down, Tregear sat down by the pool and let Punishment rest his head on his legs.

Tregear couldn't help but hug the little Taiga tightly in his arms. Punishment actually said that he was more dazzling than No. 6 in the parallel universe...

But, he clearly...

"Torre, what the punishment said is exactly what I want to say. Tregear and Tello are very important. You are indispensable."

Taro lowered his head slightly, his golden eyes blazing as he looked at Lan Ao in his arms. "It was my fault before. I can't hide my feelings. I have to tell Torre clearly."

“No. 6…”

Tregear's uneasy heart fell into the arms of the sun again, which was scorching warm and infinitely bright.