The New Generation of Ultraman Villains

Zero's golden eyes were a little dazed. Who could that silver-black figure be? In the dream, Emperor Xing Guanghui complained that he was trapped and couldn't get out.

He only had time to see for a moment that, in the pervasive dark energy, a silver-black arm grabbed Emperor Xing Guanghui by the scruff of the neck and took him away.

However, who is that person, so bold as to touch my hind fin? Only his father can touch it. Zero couldn't help but feel confused.

Also, I hope Di Xing Guanghui has good luck. He has no sympathy for his clone's misfortune. Who made Di Xing Guanghui compete with him for his younger brother?

"Hey, Zero, why are you daydreaming? It's time to go." Honglian put his arm around Zero's shoulders.

"Nothing. Now, the Ultimate Zero Guard will be dispatched!" Zero broke free from Honglian's arm and spread out the blue cloak behind him.

Honglian crossed his arms and huddled together with Mirror Knight. "Mirror, don't you think there's something wrong with Zero?"

"Honglian, it's time to go." Mirror Knight looked at Zero who was walking in front and followed suit.

"Hey! Mirror, wait for me!" Honglian expressed how there was no comradeship at all!

…………

In the consciousness space, Xinghe Wugui was sitting cross-legged. Zouda had been muttering for a long time, asking him to be nicer to Senior Dyna, saying that Senior Dyna was about to break.

Xinghe Wugui's scarlet eyes were a little dull. He didn't know whether Senior Dyna would be shattered or not. He was about to be torn apart by Zouda's Nian.

Dynas and Shadow of Miracle covered their mouths and laughed secretly, but in the dream of Zou Dai and Dekai, Dyna-senpai did look very sad.

The ever-optimistic and fearless Dyna Senior has become silent and vicissitudes of life. The vast universe carefully protects their models and keeps searching for them who have long been "dead"...

"I understand, Zouda, Dekai, you should take care of him!" Xinghe Wugui couldn't help but hold his forehead and leaned weakly on Dekai.

"Why don't you care, Xinghe?" Dekai said that it was not his problem.

"How can there be a clone to take care of the ancestors?"

"He is also the ancestor of this deity of mine."

Xinghe Wugui: ...No love anymore.

.........

The Shadow of the Past was a little surprised that the real Triga actually dreamed that Senior Tiga was crying.

"Maybe you're just overthinking it. Senior Tiga is the most powerful light of hope."

The scarlet eye of the Shadow of the Old Days looked at Triga. In his memory, Senior Tiga who had fought against him looked particularly holy under the golden light.

"However, I will comfort Senior Tiga and Daigo." The Shadow of the Past looked at the original body of light and responded.

"Huh, I feel relieved." Triga hugged the Shadow of the Past and nuzzled him. "Then I'll leave it to you."

"Ah."

“smile~smile~”

"Fortunately, we don't have to confess our escape. Otherwise, I don't think I can stay in this universe anymore..."

Triga couldn't help but cover his face. Also, if Carmilla knew... Triga quickly shook his head.

"It's okay, I'm here." The Shadow of the Past turned his head to look at the original body, Triga, who was muttering to himself.

"Shadow of the Past, you are so kind!" Triga felt that he could finally let go of the sense of urgency after the dream.

The Shadow of the Past comforted his original self. Isn't it just resurrection? As long as he doesn't want to tell the truth, can he be forced to tell it? Soft-hearted, that's impossible, he is not the original self.

For the sake of the Galactic Empire's reputation, for the dignity of the name of the Old Ones...

Parallel movie universe, the Kingdom of Light.

Dark Belia threw the documents in his hand away. It was unbalanced. Sons could not be compared.

Not only did that brat in his family not acknowledge him, he even went against his father...

Although Zed also gave gifts to him in the parallel universe, but...what's wrong with you recognizing me as your father!

If it weren't for this movie, where I could hear that brat's inner voice, I probably wouldn't even think about hearing that little bastard call him "Dad"...

Dark Belia was a little annoyed, and Captain Zoffy brought him a cup of tea.

"Uncle Belia, calm down." Captain Zoffy looked at Dark Belia with his bright white eyes.