People in Ultra: The Ultras ask me to rule the universe

"The dark giant was contacted by a prophet, and I don't know the identity of the dark giant."

The witch was pressed against the wall by Zhang Heng. Her expression was painful, her face was pale, and her eyebrows were tightly knitted together. She looked pitiful, but Zhang Heng would not be deceived by her appearance.

"It seems that your status among the Kirialodians is not very good. Get out!"

After releasing the witch's neck, the witch immediately slipped along the wall and sat miserably on the ground.

The witch raised her head, her big eyes filled with disbelief.

"You devil, are you willing to let me go?"

When Zhang Heng saw this little girl sitting there, he didn't run away and squatted down with interest.

"What? I let you go, but you don't run away? Those bullshit companions of yours have long since disappeared."

"Ha ha……"

The witch looked at Zhang Heng coldly, but tears were shining in her eyes.

"Companions? All my companions died 30 million years ago! Zhang Heng, you are really similar to that bastard 30 million years ago. You, be careful of God Kirialod, his powerful super Unimaginable..."

"Thirty million years?"

Zhang Heng was agitated and just about to ask about what happened thirty million years ago, the witch turned into white smoke and disappeared.

"Oops! She should have said more. Forget it, when she returns to her lair, I will take Dark Faust and get all the other Kirialodians in order, then I will imprison her and interrogate her slowly. Not too late."

Putting aside the concerns about the witch in his mind, Zhang Heng took Dagu and teleported to a rooftop outside.

At this time, there was a sea of ​​people in the square downstairs, and everyone was shouting at the top of their lungs for the angel. As the crowd shouted, the blurry figure in the sky became clearer, and the outline of the angel was already faintly visible.

hum!

An invisible electromagnetic wave radiated from the sky to the surroundings. The screen of the nearby projection equipment suddenly flickered, and even the full-band screen of the most advanced TPC command room turned into snowflakes.

"What's going on? Is the antenna broken?"

Horii looked at the screen in confusion, his brows furrowed into the character "Chuan".

On the conference table, the Q version of Tiga was shining brightly.

"Electromagnetic wave interference is detected and the Buzhoushan photon defense system is activated."

The picture on the screen quickly reappeared, and the face of the angel was clearly visible, and the white wings made the angel look extremely sacred.

"Angel! Angel! Angel!"

Everyone in the square looked to the sky excitedly, calling devoutly, and there were many people wearing angel ornaments and angel wings.

In the command room, Xincheng felt his discomfort getting worse and covered his head.

"Ouch, my head is hurting more and more."

"Xincheng, take a rest first and go to the medical department for a physical check-up."

Shinjo looked at Munakata gratefully and sat down in his seat.

"The enemy is right in front of me. How can I rest? However, I just heard Mayumi say that Mira is back."

"Mira is back?!"

Horii widened his eyes and looked at Shinjo excitedly.

"Where is Staff Officer Heng? Has he come back? Last time he and another Ultra Warrior assisted us in space and then left in a hurry. We haven't seen him for almost half a year..."

(Time flows at different speeds in different universes)

Everyone was excitedly reminiscing for a while, and soon their attention was attracted by the strange movement on the screen.

The prophet who had disappeared long ago suddenly appeared in the center of the picture, with the angel floating slowly behind him, looking like a crazy person.

"The final judgment is coming!"

"If the devil is not eliminated, mankind will suffer the fate of destruction!"

"And the angels will send down divine punishment, defeat the demons raging in the world, and save mankind from the fate of destruction!"

The crowd in the square looked to the sky with excitement and rushed toward the angel. There was no sense in everyone's eyes, only yearning and fanaticism for the angel.

Da Gu frowned and looked worriedly at the chaotic crowd below.

"Advisor Heng, the Kirialodians are too good at manipulating people's hearts. If this continues, the people will become the puppets of the Kirialodians!"

At this moment, Zhang Heng finally heard Wangcai's confirmation voice and raised his hand to return Dagu's divine light stick. Dagu nodded without thinking much.

"Dagu, this is why we have to become stronger, otherwise, even people like Kirialodians can play with human beings!"

The prophet looked crazy and was still preaching his angelic teachings.

"The gates of heaven are about to open, and the devil will be judged righteously!"

"At that time, angel believers will ascend to heaven! Even the dead will be reborn in heaven. In heaven, everyone is equal, there is no exploitation, no oppression, and everyone can be free, equal, and happy. Life!"

The prophet's words immediately resonated with everyone, exclaiming in admiration and imagining the beautiful life in heaven.

"That's right! When angels come to earth, those who have died can also be resurrected!"

A fanatical human looked at the prophet devoutly and held up the angel statue in his hand.

"Angels are omnipotent. As long as angels come, everyone's wishes can come true!"

"Angel, guide my soul and let me ascend to heaven!"

The prophet looked at the crowd below with satisfaction, his eyes full of pride, and words that only he could hear floated out of the corner of his mouth.

"How dare you disobey my orders, a witch who doesn't know how to praise others. Haha, I have successfully confused these humans. Stupid creatures like humans only deserve to be ruled by the great Kirialodians!"

Seeing that miracles continued to come, more and more people began to believe in angels. As the first believer in the angel sect, Zhishu's grandmother even called her old friend directly.

"Listen to me, the demons are Ultraman Tiga, Ultraman Faust, and the long-lost Ultraman Nexus. Ever since those giants appeared, there has been no peace on earth!"

Zhishu, who overheard his grandma talking, quietly closed the door and leaned his back against the door with an unhappy face.

"Ultraman is not a devil!"

In the square, the prophet suppressed the excitement in his heart, opened his arms, and looked to the sky.

"The name of the devil is-"

"Wait a minute!"

A loud voice suddenly interrupted the prophet's passionate speech. Half of the words were stuck in his throat. The prophet turned his head angrily, but was startled by the appearance of the person coming.

Bang!

Zhang Heng threw down a corpse, and the surging crowd immediately moved away from the corpse in panic. A blank space appeared in the center of the square, and the noisy pilgrimage fell silent for a while.

"Can angels resurrect the dead? Then, Master Magic Stick, please start your performance!"

"you!!"

The prophet's pupils shrank when he saw the appearance of the deceased clearly. The deceased was a high-ranking member of the Angel Sect and a true Kiriarodite!

"Nexus? You bastard is not dead!"

"Yo yo yo!!"

Zhang Heng jumped in front of the prophet and pointed at the prophet's nose with both hands.

"As you can see, this guy can't resurrect people at all. He is a liar in the name of an angel! How can a messenger of God curse someone even if he doesn't agree with him?"

As Zhang Heng spoke, he released his mental power to cancel out all the radio wave interference from the Kirialodians.

Seeing that the crowd in the square began to raise doubts, the prophet suddenly blushed with anger and his neck was thick. He opened his mouth to refute, but Zhang Heng covered his mouth. With such force, even his jawbone was crushed. The painful prediction Jia rolled his eyes.

"Everyone, listen to me, this guy is not an angel at all, he is a cultist sent by the devil to confuse everyone!"

At this time, Zhang Heng secretly smiled, and in his ears was the sound of prosperity.

"Ding! The friendship card has been activated!"

Far away in another universe, the girl Zog sat on the grass, blowing the harmonious wind, pursing her lips from time to time, with a slight smile on her lips.

At this time, a portal suddenly appeared in front of Zog, with Zog's familiar aura lingering, and a message of welcome came from inside the door.

"Huh? It's Zhang Heng! Why did he suddenly call me over at this time? Could it be that Mira is not at home?"