The New Generation of Ultraman Villains

Main universe, planet Herbos.

The black toes with sharp corners landed on the ground, and the dark collective came to Maha's deep consciousness space in the posture of a dark blue phantom.

He didn't expect that he would not encounter any obstacles at all, as if his subconscious mind had never been on guard against this unknown soul.

However, this deep space of consciousness is pitch black... and there is nothing there.

The dark collective walked on the rippled surface, and finally stood still with its scarlet eye lights slightly tilted. A six-petal mirror...?

However, the delicate mirror surface did not reflect the appearance of the dark aggregate. Instead, two snakes, one black and one white, were engraved on the edge of the mirror.

Following the curiosity of the dark collective, Hei Jin's fingertips touched the mirror, and the six-petal mirror began to rotate. Finally, the dark collective couldn't help but raise its hand to block the dazzling light for a moment.

Everything was covered in azure blue. How did he end up in... the Land of Light?!

The dark collective turned around suddenly, with emotions of fear, unwillingness and disgust. No one knew these negative emotions better than him.

So, this is the deepest fear in Maha's heart. If we can control Maha's fear...

At this time, a huge gray-white creature appeared in front of the dark collective. The upper body had a human shape, and the lower body was entangled with black tentacles.

Before the dark collective could react, the creature's sharp claws were about to pierce it. What's worse, this monster clearly had control over this space of consciousness...

He smelled the breath of death, just like when he was trapped by the unknown force in Taro's consciousness space, he underestimated...Maha.

There was no pain from the claws piercing his body. Maha protected the dark collective in his arms and rolled into a new space of consciousness with Ao in his arms.

The dark collective stood up and looked at the figure below. At the critical moment, it subconsciously supported him... The black gold fingertips touched the wounds on Maha's chest and abdomen.

"I suspect you want to continue digging a hole in my wound." Maha gently pushed away the hand that was holding the dark collective.

The dark collective stood up and looked around this space of consciousness: the blue sky, white clouds, grass, a hut, a loquat tree, a yellow dog, and then looked down at Maha who was sitting up.

"Isn't it the best choice to use that monster to get rid of me, Maha?" The dark collective's scarlet eyes stared at Maha who was sitting in a lazy posture.

Maha's hands, which were covering his chest and abdomen, paused when he heard the word "monster". Even Faos himself did not like his true appearance.

"Although you can't take this body away, I don't want you to die. Also, don't wander around... I didn't expect you to go there."

After the wound healed, most of the pain dissipated and Maha felt that he had finally recovered.

"What on earth is that, Maha?" The half-crouching dark entity reached out and touched Maha's face. The embodiment of fear and negative emotions had actually regained consciousness...

"...Maybe it's a natural disaster...On the verge of getting out of control." Maha relaxed his neck and buried his head in the palm of the dark collective's hand, hiding the complex emotions in his eyes.

Whether it was the original body or him, the fear and pain of facing unknown mutations has always been a past that they are unwilling to recall.

Just like Phaos Amadea, the guardian of light and sin.

The Dark Collective waited for a while but there was no response. When it was about to leave, Maha gently held the Dark Collective's hand, his voice trembling slightly.

"Darkness and light, along with monsters that erode life force, were forced to merge together..."

"My Maha, continue, such as Maha's secret..." The scarlet eyes of the dark collective were full of interest in catching prey, and the gentle voice sounded in Maha's ears with temptation.

The injured Maha, and the fear he didn't want to mention. Now the Maha in front of him was relying on him...

"My body is being broken into pieces and reassembled piece by piece... Mother, it hurts..." Maha couldn't help but hold the hand of the dark collective tightly.

The dark collective was stunned. Was he missing his mother? However, in this sentence, Maha was clearly the one forced to merge? But, apparently, this broken soul escaped...

"Maha, there's more..." It's rare for that kind of threat to appear in the Land of Light. If possible, he would also like to study the product of the mixture of light, darkness and other things.

"Of course not." Maha gently let go of the dark collective's hand and looked up. There was no controlled confusion in his clear eyes.

"It turns out that my Maha is missing his mother." The dark collective stood up and looked down at Maha who was sitting on the grass.

"Let me share my feelings. It's not a shame to miss my mother." Maha bent his legs and supported his head with his arms to look at the dark collective.

"So, you didn't get hit?" The dark collective looked at Maha with dangerous eyes. He was actually playing him... and he acted quite well.

"Of course I was. My mother beat me up." Maha couldn't help but touch his chin. Suddenly, a dark blue figure appeared. The smiling voice made him shudder. He asked who he was calling mother...

The dark collective looked at Maha on the ground and was really furious. Maha's answer was really confusing.

"Don't be so stingy. How about you try to control it next time?" Maha blocked the attack of the dark collective and looked at the pair of scarlet eye lights.

The dark collective has tasted something, and Maha is just like the problem child from the Kingdom of Light, refusing to listen.

After being beaten, Maha suddenly sat up from the recliner. The phantom pain in his mind was still there. It really was a heavy blow...

However, he had to go to Earth to pack some snacks to comfort his frightened self.

.........

Earth.

"Hey, kid, I'm going to admit defeat. You lost this card to me."

"No, no, I regret it. Change the card. How dare you bully a child!"

Moroboshi Makoto and Asakura Riku stopped walking. The boy with the white ponytail heard someone bullying a child! ?

"Hey, why are you bullying kids?" Zhu Xingzhen saw the back of a young man with braids tied in a ponytail and wearing black work clothes.

"He lost a card game to me, so how could I be bullying a kid?" Maha turned around with a card with Ultraman Zero printed on it between two fingers, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. What a small world.

"Besides, I like Ultraman Zero too~" Maha said with a smile as he looked at the ponytailed boy with a somewhat fierce face.

Finally, Moroboshi Makoto said that it was just an Ultraman card, and he would treat everyone to pick whatever they wanted, after all, they were his fans.

Xiao Lu quickly pulled Zhu Xingzhen aside and whispered, "Brother Sero, do you have money? I don't have any..."

"Ah, well... let me ask Aix..." Moroboshi Makoto said he would go to the bathroom first.

Xiao Lu comforted Maha who was standing aside, "Zhen, he went to the bathroom. My name is Asakura Lu."

"My name is... Lu Zhao." Maha thought of Xiao Lu's name and combined it quickly.

Daisora ​​Daichi, wearing a white coat, walked out of the toilet. "Um, my friend, you really went to get your wallet... I'm Daisora ​​Daichi."

"Ah, it's okay, I'm Lu Zhao." Maha pretended to look around, he could hardly hold back his laughter.

A group of three non-humans were waiting for people in the wind. "Are you hungry? I'm hungry..." Little Lulu tried to break the strange atmosphere.

Daikon Daichi and Maha looked at each other and nodded in unison.

Asakura Riku brought out three buckets of Flash Man co-branded instant noodles, and Maha tactfully ignored the question of where the instant noodles came from.

Finally, the three of them enjoyed the Flash Man co-branded instant noodles on a bench, and Maha said it tasted pretty good.