The New Generation of Ultraman Villains

The main universe, the kingdom of light.

Noah looked at the disrupted fate, the line of fate that should have ended Tregear's life, and the rules began to correct themselves.

"Tregear!"

Taro woke up from the nightmare and hugged the blue figure beside him. The dream played out again and again, and he couldn't grab Tregear's hand.

"NO.6." The blue arm hugged the uneasy chief instructor.

The dark blue phantom gently soothed his sun, its sparkling blue eyes gazing at the peaceful and tranquil green kingdom. For some reason, he always felt that a storm was about to break out.

He still hasn't figured out why Taiga fell into darkness, and Taro's recent condition hasn't been good either...

As for the dark believers in the cosmic prison, he didn't get any useful information. He was very familiar with the formation and spell that condensed the darkness. His little sun shouldn't be pulled into the darkness so easily...

"Torre, I'm fine, I just had a bad dream..." Taro hugged his lover tightly in his arms.

"Torre, please don't leave me..." Taro's pleading voice sounded in the ears of the Blue Phantom.

The Blue Phantom collected his thoughts and said, "No. 6 will be by my side, right?"

"I will always be by Torre's side." Taro's golden eyes stared at the pair of bright blue eyes, their foreheads touching.

"NO.6, look at me." The dark blue phantom raised its head slightly, and the dark blue and mysterious phoenix eye lights attracted most of Taro's attention.

Taro unconsciously caressed Tregear's face. In his dream, the scene of Tregear's death played over and over again...

No matter what he chooses, his lover will eventually go mad and end up in destruction...

"Well, Torre." Taro's golden eyes were a little confused.

"NO.6, tell me, what did you see?" The blue phantom lowered his voice to guide Chief Instructor Taro.

"I saw... Torre, leaving Taiga and me behind and leaving without looking back..."

The bright blue eye lights in front of Taro's eyes disappeared, and he looked again at the dark blue phantom that had assimilated with Grimmd, calling him No. 6 before his death.

Golden light particles fell on the fingertips of the Blue Phantom. The Blue Phantom was a little dazed. NO.6... cried for him.

A red and a blue figure embraced each other, covered in azure light. Taro held the blue tribe in his arms. He and Torre should have walked together like this forever...

.........

Parallel universe, Earth.

Torre Yaxi woke up from a nightmare. The boy scratched his white hair of varying lengths, and there was a solemn look in his blue eyes.

"Faos, I dreamed of my father in the main universe...something happened to him." Yaxi looked at the projection of Faos standing by the window.

"Son of the Sun, favored by fate, infinite light." Faos turned around, and his gentle black eyes met Yaxi's gaze.

Trey Yaxi's pupils shrank slightly. "So... in the end..."

The young man stood beside Faos, his blue eyes gazing at the spring sunshine. "So, fate still hasn't let him go..."

"That is the center of countless universes."

The projection of Faos turned his head slightly, looked at His half body, and a gentle voice sounded.

"unless……"

"Unless someone takes over that unchangeable fate, however, in that universe, it was his father and brother who intervened in his fate..."

"That universe will not recognize you." The projection of Faos looked at his half body.

"Faos, can..." Yaxi paused. He was too selfish. Even though Faos was a god, now was the critical period for repairing the cosmic barrier.

The projection of Faos did not speak, but simply synchronized its memory with the original.

…………

In the Void Temple, Faos was savoring the craftsmanship of Emperor Xing Guanghui.

Even Zeta's dark clone, Starshatter, couldn't finish the food on the plate without changing his expression.

His Majesty the Emperor couldn't bear to dampen Di Xing Guanghui's enthusiasm for cooking. "Mm, it's delicious and fragrant."

The Falling Star gave His Majesty the Emperor a thumbs up implicitly, you are really praising him.

His Majesty the Emperor raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, his scarlet butterfly eyes showing helplessness.