The New Generation of Ultraman Villains

Ultra Main Universe, Borges Planet.

Maha received news from System No. 1 about the whereabouts of the new Chaos God fragments.

However, Maha looked at the destination with his scarlet narrow eyes, and touched his chin with his slender black fingertips, thinking slightly. If it were the Ultra Universe, the Earth would indeed be full of disasters.

Besides, Maha was surprised by the quietness of the Dark Collective. Didn't he just let him come to him to make a wish? Maybe he would relent and give him a new body. Why is he still angry?

The opened door leads to the earth, and Maha is looking forward to meeting someone this time.

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Parallel universe, Temple of the Void.

The sound of fists colliding with each other was heard, and another projection of Faos finally restrained his strength and became a sparring partner in the training ground.

The cosmic consciousness stood beside Faos and curled the corner of his mouth, "You really are accommodating them..."

Which guardian of the universe would personally take care of the child and serve as a sparring partner... especially when his own condition is not very good.

"They don't want to go back." The god's gentle voice sounded, and his bright white and gentle eyes stared at the brilliance of the imperial star in the training ground.

The cosmic consciousness looked at Emperor Xing Guanghui who was getting more and more excited in the fight. Well, even if this guy was forced back, he would not be content.

"You're not planning to just give him new power, are you?" The cosmic consciousness looked at him for a moment and suddenly spoke uncertainly.

"However, he refused to return to the energy coffin. His energy-constructed body couldn't bear it."

Faos turned his head slightly to look at the cosmic consciousness. Zero's heart had long been that of a determined warrior, and as an incarnation of Emperor Star, the so-called trial was not necessary. They were one.

"That Emperor Star is really... a mistake." The cosmic consciousness used the shell of a human youth and spoke while lightly touching his chin.

"Since you are here, Cosmic Consciousness, why not try the cooking of Emperor Star?" Faos, upholding the spirit of sharing delicious food, invited Cosmic Consciousness.

"Emperor Star can cook?" The cosmic consciousness was a little surprised, and nodded slightly at the god. However, Faos is not picky about food, so will it really be delicious?

The silver-black and black-red figures separated, and Emperor Star Glory took the cloak handed over by Broken Star.

"Faos, how can you tell me what happened to Jia Lan?" The Emperor Star's bright red and sharp eyes looked at the God's white and gentle eyes.

"If you want me to go back to the energy coffin, that's not possible. Are you kidding me? If I go back, will you still say it?" Emperor Xing Guanghui said that he is not stupid?

Just as Faos's projection was about to turn and leave, Emperor Xing Guanghui spoke up, "You are a god. I can always grant a wish, right?"

The silver-black figure stopped moving, then turned his head slightly to look at Emperor Xing Guanghui.

"Then I just wish that everything is fine with Jia Lan, and that he can return to his uncle and aunt in this universe and grow up safely." There was a solemn look in Emperor Xing's bright red and sharp eyes.

The projection of Faos, with its gentle white eyes, stared at the brilliance of the Imperial Star for a long time, and then turned into silver light particles and disappeared.

"Hey! Faos, why are you running? Since you don't say anything, I will take it as your consent." Emperor Xing Guanghui curled the corners of his mouth.

The cosmic consciousness also heard Emperor Xing Guanghui's wish. There was a hint of silence on the young man's gentle face, and then he raised his eyes to look at the quiet god.

Phaos could grant them many wishes, but this was the only one he couldn't grant...

And the two words "Jialan", this name, are only called by Ultraman Zero and Dixing.

Perfect...

The cosmic consciousness suddenly didn't want to talk about this topic with Faos, and the gods finally perfected this precarious universe.

Faos looked at the figures on the training ground, then his gentle white eyes turned towards the Earth. Half of his body was carrying a bucket of fish and returning home with another projection.

"Faos, I want to eat fish with a sour, spicy and sweet taste." Yaxi looked at the bucket full of harvest and thought it would be better to catch some of the money for the venue.

Faos glanced at the edge of the pool. If it weren't for "He" suppressing them, the fish would have jumped into the bucket on their own...

"Yes." The projection of Faos looked at the smiling boy.

Without the cosmic consciousness, the system's cooking skills all have the taste of standard dishes. The Eternal Core has probably consumed too much and can only eat now. Now, only He can do it.

Finally, a dish of fish with a moderate sour, spicy and sweet taste was served, garnished with red rice pepper rings.

"Delicious! Faos, come and try your cooking." Yaxi said that it was just a sudden idea, but it was indeed delicious.

As Faos's projection ate the fish, he inexplicably recalled the roasted fish with soybean flour and rice cake flavor that he had been forced to eat before, made by Emperor Star Glory...

At this time, the Void Temple.

The cosmic consciousness pretended to be the Eternal Core. The Shadow of the Old One paused. This aura was not right...

However, Faos did not correct it, and then, the Shadow of the Old One, as the dark clone of Triga, pretended to know nothing.

The cosmic consciousness regretted it after taking a bite, but facing the scarlet and sharp eyes of Emperor Xing Guanghui, it could only say with tears in its eyes that it was delicious.

"My cooking is so delicious? You are so moved that you are crying." Di Xing Guanghui just felt particularly accomplished.

"...It's delicious. I'm really touched." The cosmic consciousness praised it unconscionably. How could this dish look delicious but taste so bad...

Faos tasted the food silently without saying a word, but he was kind enough to replace all the dishes except the one in front of the cosmic consciousness.

The cosmic consciousness was about to speak. He really wanted to ask Emperor Xing Guanghui whether he wanted to poison him?

"Emperor Star's craftsmanship is good." Faos' gentle voice sounded.

The cosmic consciousness looked at Faos. He really wanted to know, since Faos was not picky about food, did that mean he had lost his sense of taste?

He thought that he should let Yaxi persuade Faos to eat something delicious and stop indulging in the glory of the Emperor Star!

The eyes of the Shattered Star's Ruby were filled with admiration, "As expected of the Emperor Star!"

"My cousin's cooking skills are almost catching up with Uncle Ace's." Falling Star said that it was indeed delicious!

"With this young master's help, everything will be fine!" Emperor Xing Guanghui said that it was just a matter of cooking skills.

His Majesty the Emperor of the Galactic Empire said that it is as delicious as his Flash co-branded instant noodles.

The Shadow of the Old One looked at the Eternal Core and wondered why it felt so painful to eat. This food was actually quite good.

In the temple, a meal shared by both the host and the guests was a joy, with an added sense of the universe.

The cosmic consciousness didn't eat much, and lay on the bed in the inner hall with a gloomy look. "Faos, are you sure that Emperor Star Glory doesn't want to poison me?"

"Sure." Faos turned around and put away the slight smile on his face.

"Faos, is your sense of taste damaged?!" The cosmic consciousness said that even drinking milk tea could not suppress the strange smell.

The black snake head hanging down from the god's crown and rubbing against the side of the god's face was dissatisfied with the speech of the cosmic consciousness, and raised its head to warn the cosmic consciousness in a menacing manner.

Why is this smelly humanoid creature like this? This is its god, the resting place...

The snake head, the embodiment of the power of pollution, lost its devouring instinct and was restored with intelligence by the gods.

The cosmic consciousness was silent for a while, feeling that it, the great cosmic consciousness, was being disdained, and by the incarnation of the power of pollution.