"Don't worry, those soft-hearted guys won't give up on anyone easily. As long as they catch someone who is important enough, anyone will be the same. It's just that Yulian is weaker, so it's easier to attack her.

Moreover, even if this trick doesn't work, based on my understanding of those guys, they have many tricks up their sleeves." Jack said slowly, as if the three Aos fighting in front of him were not his former compatriots at all.

However, that was indeed the case in his eyes.

Ever since he learned from Tartarus that he was attacked from behind by Seven and killed by a dart, the people of the Kingdom of Light were no longer his compatriots.

I competed with Belia for the position of captain of the Space Guard, but King Ao turned around and appointed Jian, who had never participated in the election, as the captain. Forget it, if he can't be provoked, can't he just avoid him? If you don't let me be the captain, I will just build a new guard team myself, right?

As a result, just as he established the New Space Guard, his younger brother, who he had watched grow up, came to attack him, saying that he had gone too far and that what he did was no different from those invaders.

Damn! What are you talking about? Maybe my behavior of killing all of them is a bit radical, but do those who died tragically under the invasion of this beast deserve to die?

This is a difference of ideas, I won't bring this up, but when I was about to win a one-on-one duel with you, you sent your sister-in-law's son Seven to sneak attack and kill me, isn't that too much? !

Even if we have different ideas, you still say we are brothers. Do you really treat me as your brother by doing this?

Regardless of the truth, whether Seven was assigned by Ultra Father to kill his own brother by surprise, in Jack's eyes, this guy was a bastard who wanted to kill his own brother in order to eliminate dissidents.

You killed me, and you still say we are compatriots? Nonsense! Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!

(To be honest, I feel it’s a pity for the three heroes of the Kingdom of Light. One is a natural leader (Ken), one is a natural ruler (Beria), and one is a natural pioneer (Jeck), but in the end two died and one was disabled, and the three of them couldn’t even make up a tube of blood.

It's hard to imagine how powerful the Kingdom of Light would be if these three guys could work together in the beginning without all those fucked up things.)

Tartarus looked at Jack's confident expression and couldn't help but think of someone else's face: Hehehehehehe!! You caught her, why do you ask me to stop?

"No, no, no, no, no, this trick will definitely not work on that guy!" Tartarus had never been so firm in his judgment.

"Let's give it a try first. It doesn't matter if it doesn't work." Jack's eyes lit up, with a crazy light flashing in his eyes: "I will start with the most basic things in the Kingdom of Light. Anyway, all you want is the planet of the Kingdom of Light. And what I want is the destruction of the Space Guard and revenge for my compatriots who followed me at that time!"

On the planet Micrito, Libut finally had an epiphany under the guidance of his four predecessors, who used tactics, reason and kindness to teach him. He unlocked his own special weapons, Ultra Small Shield and Ultra Big Toothpick, and evolved into his perfect form. Together with Carlos, he came to rescue Soldier Max.

That's right. The only problem is that, under the efforts of the enemy, Private Max has completely transformed into the enemy's shape. He is no longer the original Private Max. Look, his dear Lefty has become someone else.

At this time, Max's eyes were bloodshot, and his left hand was completely like the devil Godis. He rushed towards the two Aos like a controlled puppet.

Good news, Old Mac finally has a new form!

Bad news, the new form is only lefty.

"What do you mean it's too late?" Libut said in shock.

"No, he looks normal. He has even learned Victory's monster weapon. How great?" Carlos said. Isn't this a monster weapon?

Victory: ...

"Is that a monster weapon? He's about to be possessed by another body, right?!" Libut gave Carlos a speechless look and immediately went to meet him.

Sure enough, Libut and Max are true love.

"The situation is urgent now, let's kill Max...Pah, save him!"

I take that back.

"You just wanted to say kill me, right?" Carlos complained speechlessly, took out the Dark Pattern Fang, and slashed behind him: "What do you think? Slan Starman?"

With a crisp sound, the sharp Dark Pattern Fang collided with the Slan alien's fist blade, making a crisp sound.

"How did you find me? I was hiding very secretly!" asked the Slan alien in confusion.

"Haha, such a stinking murderous aura, even a fool can smell it!" Carlos sneered and whipped the Slan man on the waist.

The Slan alien subconsciously bent down in pain, and a sharp and cold breath came at an extremely tricky angle, as if the Slan alien himself had handed his head to Carlos for him to chop off.

"Oh no!" The Slan star had no time to dodge and could only raise his right hand, using the flesh and blood of his right hand to buy himself a moment to avoid the fatal blow.

Swish! An arm was thrown high up, and in one encounter the Slan alien lost his right arm and an eye.

Too cruel, the Slan star looked at Carlos with some fear. No matter how strong or decisive this guy was, how could an Ultraman cut someone's neck right away? Ah, except Ace.

"Herberos! Give it to me..." The Slan people did not dare to be arrogant, and hurriedly called on Herberos who was hiding underground to use the advantage in numbers to deal with Carlos.

However, it was too late!

A cold light flashed by at an incredible speed. Before the Slan star could finish his words, he felt dizzy. At the moment when a headless corpse without a right hand fell to the ground, his world fell into complete darkness.

"Sir, what a fast sword."

Just as Carlos was about to turn around and deal with Herberos, a voice came from the shadows, making Carlos frown.

He dodged Herberos' attack nimbly, then slashed Herberos' neck with his backhand.

Swish! Another head was thrown high into the air. Herberos, who had cost Taiga so much effort in Taiga TV, couldn't even survive a single move from Carlos.

Carlos swung his knife to get rid of the blood and looked into a dark corner: "Since I'm already here, why hide my head and show my tail?"

As soon as the words fell, a spaceman wearing blue samurai armor and holding a Japanese samurai sword walked out of the darkness. His eyes were burning with fighting spirit, and the star-slashing pill in his hand was emitting a bone-chilling cold light: "That golden guy is right, there is an absolute swordsmanship expert here. I am Zamsha, and now I challenge you!"

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