The New Generation of Ultraman Villains

Parallel universe, Earth.

The cosmic consciousness and the system looked at each other in bewilderment. They had not expected that letting Yaxi walk the dog would bring Kiri back.

Kiri used his 30 million years of thick skin to finally stay.

"You said we are friends?" Yaxi hugged Sangbiao and looked at the tall Kiri.

"Rather, we were friends 30 million years ago. You were called Jia Lan and saved me twice."

Kiri's somewhat gray pupils gazed greedily at Yaxi's face, and he concealed the fact that Fazui had disliked him in the past.

"I don't have many friends. If what you say is true, maybe you are one."

"Also, I don't remember the past you mentioned. As for friends, just be well and be happy."

There was a sense of alienation and strangeness in Yaxi's blue eyes. Kiri couldn't help but clench his fists, then slowly relax them.

"Yaxi, I have nowhere to go. If you don't mind, could you take me in for a while?"

The system stood at the door and wondered why Kiri was so shameless. How could an evil god like him have nowhere to go?

"You can ask them, they saved me." Yaxi kicked this difficult question to the system and cosmic consciousness.

"Sir, there are no extra rooms here. Please go back. Besides, what you are wearing is very expensive. The excuse of having nowhere to go is unrealistic."

The cosmic consciousness cleared its throat and began to chase people away. Kiri looked down at his own attire and thought it was a bad idea… But if he wasn’t allowed to move in, couldn’t he still be a neighbor?

Kiri's gaze fell on Faos, who was standing beside Yaxi. And everyone in this room was not human...

And is the return of punishment from darkness to light the masterpiece of these people?

Kiri stood up, took one last look at Yaxi, and walked out, looking at the orange-red sky. The sun was about to set...

Willow shoots on the moon.

Kiri appeared in Yaxi's room. When his fingertips were about to touch Yaxi's face, the projection of Faos appeared and grabbed Kiri's wrist.

"Kirieloid, the evil god, coming uninvited is not a good habit." The cold voice of the system sounded from the door, and the young man with a cold face was displeased.

Faos let go of Kiri's hand and stayed by Yaxi's bed.

Kiri looked at Faos, who was breathing deeply. Yaxi, who seemed to be disturbed, fell into sleep again under Faos's comfort.

It was obvious that Yaxi was dependent on others. Kiri felt particularly irritated in his chest. Why... was he late again?

"You disturbed him." Faos's gentle voice sounded, and his black eyes looked up at the unwilling Kiri.

Kiri's gaze fell on Yaxi's face and his breath caught. The Kirieloid clan followed their hearts. He wanted very much to hide this light...

However, the pale boy on the bed frowned slightly, which made him put away his violence and irritability.

Now, he just wanted this light to look at him with smiling eyes and call him, Kiri.

If he had trapped Jia Lan by his side 30 million years ago, wouldn't this have happened...

Kiri's straight back gradually relaxed, revealing his well-defined profile. A few strands of neat gray hair fell down, and he softly said, "Sorry..."

Faos raised his eyes slightly, and Kiri's figure disappeared in the room. His old friend was no longer the same as before.

"He's finally gone..." Yaxi sat up and leaned on Faos's shoulder, with a tired look on her face.

"The regret is endless, life is full of regrets, the water flows eastward..."

He no longer had the energy to care about Kiri, even though they used to be friends, and he didn't have the energy to care about that much now.

After all, as long as the evil god of the Kyrieloid clan does not become an enemy of the giants of light, he will always be safe.

The closer the repair of the cosmic barrier is to completion, the more his dreams appear about his parents. Are they waiting for him to come home?

He was unwilling but powerless to change it all. He couldn't disrupt the rules of life and death in his homeland. He still had a younger brother...

Torre Yaxi looked up and met Faos's eyes. His current appearance was reflected in the gentle black eyes, but he had promised Torre's mother that he would go back.