The New Generation of Ultraman Villains

"Wait a minute, Faos, don't be in a hurry to leave." Emperor Xing Guanghui grabbed the emperor's wrist and stepped forward.

"Our Majesty is short of a game room." His Majesty the Emperor of the Galactic Empire was silent for a moment. It was clearly the Imperial Star you wanted to play on!

"Also, the garden of the Shadow of the Old Days." The Shadow of the Old Days suddenly heard his own name and raised his hand and pointed at himself. When did he say it?

"Emperor Star! And me!" The red diamond eye light of the Shattered Star moved between Emperor Star and His Majesty the Emperor.

"Game room, garden, simulated fighting room." Faos nodded slightly and read out the functional rooms they wanted in a gentle voice.

At the same time, the system also received the message from Faos. The system pinched its brows and began to prepare the corresponding equipment.

"Huh!? I haven't told you yet, how did the Guardian know that?" Zeta's dark clone, Star Shatterer, couldn't help but look up, his beautiful ruby ​​eyes showing a big question.

"The Flash, and the co-branded instant noodles." His Majesty the Emperor finally said it. Since the Guardian was so easy to talk to, he was also tempted.

"Desserts, ramen, ice cream..." Falling Sun Star couldn't help but crave the delicious food.

Emperor Star Glory tilted his head slightly and gently touched Broken Star's head. "Of course He can read minds."

Appearing as Triga's dark clone, the Shadow of the Old Ones' inquiring gaze fell on Faos Amadea.

He and the original body have mutual memories, and there is no relevant record of the Guardian of the Universe 30 million years ago. But...isn't this too easy to say!?

"The garden can have more varieties. I am a botanist." The Shadow of the Past thought for a moment and said.

"can."

Faos nodded slightly, his gentle white eyes falling on the Falling Sun Star. Taiga's dark clone was really thinking about delicious food.

"Once your bodies are reshaped and perfectly integrated with your consciousness, you will be free." Faos looked at Emperor Xing Guanghui and emphasized it again.

Emperor Xing Guanghui spread his hands and said, "Faos, your temple is too boring. This young master is kind enough to help you renovate it."

Faos nodded slightly, then disappeared from the sight of the others, although he did not find the temple boring.

The other four Dark Ultra Warriors couldn't help but look at each other. Why did it feel like Faos was taking care of a child...

"Emperor Xing, what are you thinking about?" His Majesty the Emperor patted Emperor Xing Guanghui, who seemed to be in a trance.

"This young master is wondering where Faos's bottom line is..."

"The cosmic consciousness and He resurrected us and gave us a body that can move across the universe and break away from our original body..."

"Even if the cosmic consciousness needs us to balance light and darkness, then why is Phaos here?"

"It seems that even if we demolish his temple, he won't be angry." His Majesty the Emperor spoke while lightly touching his chin.

"Why don't we try to tear it apart?" Shattered Star suddenly said.

Five pairs of scarlet eyes looked at the somewhat confused Starbreaker.

"I think if we demolish the temple, He will stuff us back into the energy coffin..." Falling Star thought that for the sake of his delicious food, he did not agree with this decision.

"It's nice to grow flowers and be resurrected at the same time." The Shadow of the Old Days strangely resonated with the Falling Star. Although Faos was doing this for their own good, it was a rare opportunity for them to be free, so there was no reason for them to go back.

.........

Parallel universe, Earth.

At the Galactic Empire's Earth base, several scientists from the Kingdom of Light and the Galactic Empire gathered. Director Hikari, who was in full-body form, carefully held the incubator in his hands.

It was a small ball of light, but the light flickered.

Tregear, who was as tall as him, clenched his fingers slightly. What a weak experimental subject...

Before Captain Belia's silver fingertips took the incubator, the fleeting ball of light dissipated.

"No... Your Majesty!"

The black-haired young man couldn't help but pounce in vain, his dark eyes filled with mist as he kept grasping at the white light particles. Why... Your Majesty...

Fushigi Izuku clenched his empty palms and knelt on the ground. This was his only success, but he also failed...