Ultra: The copy challenge is very simple?

In the vast Rob space-time, countless timelines are intertwined, weaving a magnificent picture of the universe.

In the vast universe on a certain timeline, Rugset and other cosmic cells share the sacred mission of maintaining the balance of the universe. They are like guardians, silently guarding the peace of every star.

However, on such a seemingly peaceful day, an uninvited guest broke the tranquility.

When the dark blue shadow slowly emerged before his eyes, Rugset's eyes were instantly filled with burning murderous intent.

Torrekia, the culprit who once used Grimm's power to tamper with his genes and turned him into a horrible machine that indiscriminately destroyed planets, now appeared before him again.

Seeing Rugsette again, Tregear also showed an expression of disbelief on his face.

Because at this moment, Rugset was in its original appearance of golden and silver brilliance, sacred and solemn. Its body was like a dragon soaring in the sky, emitting an awe-inspiring sacred aura, as if it could see through all the evils in the world.

"Oh, this should be the Rugset that has not been contaminated by the power of Chaos?" Torrekia's tone was a little playful, "This reminds me of the one before..."

However, before he could finish his words, Rugset had already launched his attack.

A brilliant rain of creation poured down like a golden meteor shower. Each light bullet contained destructive power and headed straight for Torrekia.

Facing this sudden attack, Tregear sneered: "Ah, ah, it seems you are really rude. Is it because Grimd in my body that you feel threatened? Then let me see if you have the ability to eliminate this 'germ' of mine!"

As he spoke, Tregear waved his hands, and an inky blue barrier instantly formed in front of him, trying to block the overwhelming rain of creation.

However, when those golden light bullets fell on the barrier like raindrops, Tregear's face suddenly became solemn.

boom! boom! boom!

With deafening explosions, Tregear's barrier instantly collapsed under the fierce bombardment of the Rain of Creation, and the remaining light bullets rushed towards him like wild horses.

At this moment, Torrekia finally felt an unprecedented fear and despair. He screamed like a pig being slaughtered, and his body trembled continuously under the bombardment of the Rain of Creation, as if it would collapse at any time.

"Aaaaaaahhh!" Torrekia's screams echoed throughout the universe. After being baptized by the Rain of Creation, his body had become dilapidated and even gave off a strange meaty fragrance. That was the strange reaction of his body tissues under the high temperature and energy impact.

"How is this kind of power possible? Are you really Rugset?"

Torrekia's voice was full of disbelief, and his eyes were filled with fear and confusion, as if the enemy before him was no longer the Rugeset he was once familiar with.

Rugaset ignored Tregear's questioning. Its eyes were like cold stars, locking onto Tregear, and its hands quickly gathered golden energy.

Whoosh!Whoosh!

Two golden rays of light cut through the darkness of the universe. They were the golden tentacles of Rugoset, like the scythe of the god of death, rushing towards Torrekia with destructive power.

Torrekia's body was in an extremely weak state at this time. Facing Rugeset's attack, he had no power to resist at all.

The golden tentacles struck him like lightning, instantly splitting his skin and flesh, and splashing light energy everywhere.

"Uhhhhhh!"

Tregear screamed like a slaughtered pig once again, his voice filled with pain and despair.

However, surprisingly, his wounds began to heal quickly in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Rugset's eyes flashed with a gleam of light. It would not let Tregear escape from the pain so easily.

So, it launched an attack again, and its attack contained a special energy - an energy that could have healing and purifying effects.

Every time a tentacle hits Tregear, it strikes, disinfects, and heals him at the same time, leaving him teetering on the edge of pain and comfort.

"Uhhhhhh!"

Tregear's screams became even more miserable, and his eyes were filled with anger and unwillingness. "I won't forgive you, Rugset!"

He growled, "Ugh! When I recover I'm going to transform you!"

However, Torrekia's harsh words did not shake Rugeset in the slightest.

On the contrary, every time he said something harsh, Rugset's attack power would increase a bit, as if telling him with his actions: Your words have no power here.

As time went on, Tregear's screams began to sound a little strange.

"This painful and comfortable feeling is so great!" He actually began to enjoy this intertwined feeling of pain and comfort, "No, don't stop!"

Rugseth was stunned when he saw Torrekia's almost obsessed look at the intertwined state of pain and comfort. Then he shook his head and secretly sighed in his heart: This guy is really weird. He actually enjoys it.

The other cosmic cells nearby saw this scene and cast strange looks at him, shaking their heads in incomprehension. They had never seen such a strange opponent before, and they could not understand Tregear's mentality at the moment.

After fighting for a while, Rugset felt that it was enough and stopped. But Tregear seemed to be unsatisfied and couldn't help asking, "Keep going, why did you stop?"

However, when he looked up and around, he suddenly found that many aliens and monsters had gathered here, and even some Ultra Warriors who passed by. They all looked at him with strange eyes, as if they were watching a strange show.

What made Tregear even more embarrassed was that some of the aliens were holding laptops or cameras to take pictures. The sound of "click!" "click!" came one after another, recording his embarrassed appearance at the moment.

Tregear was stunned at first, but then he reacted, and instantly he was filled with shame and anger, his face flushed red, as if it was burning. "Ahhhhh! Enough, I want you dead!" He roared, attacking all around like a mad dog, trying to save some face.

However, Rugeset did not give him this opportunity. It waved its hands, and the space around it was instantly distorted. A golden barrier appeared out of thin air, blocking all of Tregear's attacks. This was one of Rugeset's special skills - the Creation Barrier!

Under the protection of the Genesis Barrier, the aliens, monsters, and Ultra Warriors around them were all safe and sound. They looked at Tregear's crazy and futile attack with different expressions on their faces: some were surprised, some were curious, and some were full of disdain.

And what about Tregear? After his continuous attacks were blocked, he finally stopped and looked at the crowd and the golden barrier around him breathlessly. His eyes were full of despair and unwillingness, as if he realized that he had completely lost the chance to turn the tables.