Ultra: The copy challenge is very simple?

"Ultra Bomb?"

There was a hint of confidence and pride in Taro's voice, as if declaring his new understanding and mastery of power.

He also masters this signature skill!

Not only that, he has surpassed it and mastered a more powerful and efficient way of fighting!

Before he finished speaking, Taro's body was suddenly engulfed by the blazing red flames, like a burning star, shining brightly in the universe.

This flame not only represents his anger and determination, but also contains the endless energy and potential in his body.

Under Taro's precise control, the surging flame energy began to shrink and condense rapidly, and finally turned into an energy ball containing terrifying power.

This energy ball slowly rotated in Taro's hand, emitting heart-pounding fluctuations, as if it would erupt with devastating power at any time.

"Exploding bomb!"

Taro growled and threw the energy ball in his hand towards his opponent - Dark Taro.

This sudden attack completely disrupted the expectations and rhythm of Dark Taro and Showa Dark Ultra Killer.

They watched in amazement as the rapidly approaching energy ball appeared, their eyes filled with disbelief and shock.

"What!? How is this possible!? Taro actually mastered such an amazing move!?"

There was a hint of panic and fear in Dark Taro's voice. He had never thought that Taro would show such powerful strength at such a critical moment.

"Is this...is this still the Ultra Bomb we are familiar with?"

Showa Dark Ultra Killer couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, his voice was filled with shock and confusion at Taro's rapid improvement in strength.

This attack of Taro not only demonstrated his new control and application of strength, but also allowed all the enemies present to witness his firm will and indomitable spirit as a warrior of light.

At this moment, Taro seemed to have become the brightest star in the universe, leading the forces of light and justice and launching a fierce attack on darkness.

The energy ball hit Dark Taro with lightning speed. Almost at the moment of contact, Dark Taro's huge body was completely engulfed by the destructive force released by the explosive bomb.

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by a deafening explosion, the figure of Dark Taro gradually dissipated in the dazzling light and raging energy fluctuations, and finally turned into nothingness, as if he had never existed, leaving only a silent and empty universe.

This attack not only demonstrated the powerful force of the explosive bomb, but also proved Taro's precise mastery and application of the new skills.

This remarkable skill was exactly what Taro had carefully exchanged for from the system store.

This skill deeply studies the principle of Mebius Explosion, combining the characteristics of this skill with its own Ultra Bomb to create a new Explosion Bomb.

This innovation not only retains the original powerful destructive power of the Ultra Bomb, but also greatly reduces the burden of the skill on the user's body through a clever way of releasing energy.

Compared to traditional Ultra Bombs, Explosive Bombs can not only exert their power at a long distance, but also allow Taro to respond to various combat situations more flexibly while ensuring the effect.

What’s even more rare is that such a powerful skill has an extremely affordable exchange price - only 1500 contribution points.

This is undoubtedly a very good deal for Taylor.

He knew very well that in the vast arena of the universe, strength and wisdom were equally important, and the exchange of explosive bombs undoubtedly added a powerful boost to him, allowing him to be more at ease on the road to protecting the universe.

Looking at the direction where Dark Taro disappeared, Taro's heart was filled with the joy of victory and expectations for the future.

He knows that every growth and progress is a step towards becoming stronger, and the successful use of the explosive bomb is another proof of his continuous breakthrough and pursuit of excellence.

Taro was immersed in the joy of defeating Dark Taro, but he did not notice that there were two deep eyes staring at him quietly in the darkness.

There were complex emotions in these two glances, as well as recognition of Taro's extraordinary performance.

"How dazzling, Light Messenger Taro."

A deep and magnetic voice sounded in the darkness, with a barely perceptible hint of emotion in the voice.

In a distant corner, an Ultraman warrior wearing blue armor and a mysterious mask was watching Taro's battle silently.

His timer was enclosed by a strange device, emitting a faint blue light, which formed a sharp contrast with the surrounding darkness.

This blue giant exudes an evil and profound aura, as if he is a dark blue shadow wandering between light and darkness.

If Taro were here at this moment, he would be surprised to find that this blue giant was none other than his long-lost childhood friend, Tregear.

Once close friends, they have now embarked on completely different paths. The reasons and changes behind this are really sad.

Torrekia has witnessed too much and experienced too much, and he has a deeper understanding of the boundary between chaos and light.

He began to question his own beliefs. Were those behaviors that he once considered chaotic really chaotic?

Or is it just an excuse for him to escape from himself and find a sense of existence?

These questions lingered in his mind, leaving him deeply confused and bewildered.

He looked at Taro with mixed feelings. They had trained together, fought together, and protected the peace of the universe together.

However, now they are standing on different positions and becoming opposites of each other.

Torrekia couldn't help but feel deeply moved. He didn't know if his path was correct, nor did he understand where his future was heading.

"If even Beria can become a captain, what else is impossible?"

Tregear muttered to himself, with a hint of self-mockery and helplessness in his tone.

He knew very well that in this universe full of variables, nothing was impossible.

A former hero may become a criminal, and a former criminal may become a hero who saves the world.

It all depends on their choices and actions.

Tregear stared at Taro silently, his heart filled with mixed emotions. He hoped that Taro would continue to shine and become the light of the universe; he also hoped that he could find the real answer and get rid of the confusion in his heart.

On this road full of unknowns and challenges, he will continue to move forward, looking for his own answers and future.

Just as Torrekia was immersed in his thoughts and a little dazed, a group of ignorant monsters seemed to smell the chaotic aura on him and surrounded him, trying to get some advantage from this seemingly lonely strong man.

Tregear glanced at these guys who didn't know their own strength, and a sneer appeared on his lips. His voice was full of contempt: "Humph, you dare to fight me with just a bunch of you?"

Just as he was about to use some means to eliminate these ignorant minions in one fell swoop, a series of golden lights suddenly flashed like a meteor across the night sky.

The monsters that were originally ready to move had their bodies neatly cut in half by the sudden light, turning into bloody fragments scattered all over the ground.

This sudden change made Torrekia stunned. He quickly turned his head and locked his eyes on the blue figure left after the golden light disappeared.

That back figure seemed to touch some dusty memory deep in his heart, and an indescribable feeling of nostalgia quietly surged in his heart.

When he finally mustered up the courage and slowly turned around, the scene before him shocked him so much that he was almost speechless.

Standing in front of him was a blue giant wearing silver armor. The familiar figure and unique color reminded him of a certain person in his memory. However, the person in front of him was completely different from the one in his memory.

The man in my memory is always shrouded in the shadow of anger and despair, as if the whole world owes him justice.

The person in front of him exuded an indescribable calmness and hope, as if he was a savior from another world.

"Sir Hikari?!"

There was a hint of disbelief in Tregear's voice, mixed with a bit of excitement and confusion.

To him, this name is both familiar and unfamiliar, both intimate and distant.

He was not sure whether the warrior in front of him, who was radiating hope, was really Hikaru, who had once fought alongside him but had parted ways with him due to different ideologies.