Ultra: Heroes Don't Ask Where They Come From

In the vast fields of Russia

Like a torrent, it rushed past the enemy's cavalry.

A dark grassland lies in deep dream,

The land was filled with the heat of blood.

Peaceful villages and cities are on fire in the night,

Far and near, the sky was covered with red clouds.

The dense forest sheltered the people who were taking refuge.

The hoe was rusty and lying in the field.

The enemy rushed forward—without any resistance,

Everything was destroyed, everything turned to ashes.

The endangered descendants of Bielona turned into ghosts,

Only to form an ethereal army.

They either keep falling into the dark grave,

Or wandering in the forest in the dead of night...

But someone shouted! ... They walked towards the misty distance!

Hear the sound of armor and swords! ...

Tremble, foreign cavalry!

The sons of Russia began to march;

Young and old alike, they rose up to attack the violent enemy,

The fire of revenge set their hearts ablaze.

Tremble, tyrant! Your end is near.

You will see: every soldier is a hero;

They either won or died in battle,

For Russia, for the sanctity of the temple.

You too will fall into the grave, you Gallic robbers!

Oh, this terrifying time!

Where have you been, Belona and Lucky Darling?

You have defied the law, faith, and the voice of truth.

You arrogantly want to overthrow all thrones with your sword,

But in the end it disappeared completely, like a nightmare in the early morning!

———— Pushkin’s “Memories of Tsarskoye Selo”

On the plains, the roar of King Mulgrew was heart-wrenching and earth-shaking. They beat the black robots hard and knocked them to the ground. The mighty force temporarily suppressed the black machines and seemed unstoppable.

But the machines were specially made to deal with monsters like them. An overturned machine raised its artillery fire indifferently, and blue-white plasma surged from it.

Something like a blue laser gushed out and penetrated King Mulgrew's chest. After the laser disappeared, from the perspective of the machine, a huge hole appeared in King Mulgrew's chest.

That level of attack was no longer something that King Mulgrew, as a living being, could withstand. The giant beast, which was originally planning to continue trampling on the black robot, stopped and staggered backwards, its body swaying. He let out a slight roar, and his eyelids wanted to droop and then open again.

"'Sky'!" the holy soldiers roared, their voices filled with sadness and anger. The tail end of the voice was particularly sharp when the man on Sky's body roared.

The black machine stood up and was about to fire at the other Muggle Kings who were fighting. The Muggle King with a big hole in his chest suddenly rushed over. His body, including the hole in his chest, was flashing with yellow electricity. He punched the black machine hard on the head.

This punch knocked the black machine to the ground again. The blow was incredibly powerful, but it also exhausted all of Sky's strength. His heart had disappeared and he could no longer support his body. He fell on the black machine and hugged it with both hands. His pupils, which had been wide open, gradually lost their color.

Animals are electrically charged bodies that rely on electrochemical signals to transmit the brain's intentions to the body. This is true for both humans and plants. The combined electrical energy of 1 electric rays is enough to run an electric locomotive for several minutes.

The more advanced the animals are, the more they will evolve and explore their own potential beyond technology. King Muguru's tribe can already control the release of their own bioelectric power.

However, this pure discharge had little effect on the black metal machines of technology, so Sky used the last of the electricity to drive his body and burned his blood to attack the black machines.

At the moment of his death, all the Muggle kings roared, their voices were shrill and mournful, as if they had a kind of telepathy.

The holy soldier on Sky roared and jumped from the rough skin of the giant beast to the top of the black machine.

Even after death, the remaining power still made it difficult for the black metal to break free. He lifted up King Mugru from his body and stood up steadily. However, on his originally stable face, only one eye was left glowing red. The metal skin on the other side fell off, revealing complex circuits and structures, flashing with sparks. A holy soldier had just jumped in.

He raised it again indifferently, and this time the gunfire shot out from the barrel of his hand, bombarding the holy army on the ground.

On the plains outside the capital, under the indifferent gaze of the black warships that covered the sky, the huge black machines fought against the giant beasts and the ant-like holy army. The originally peaceful grassland was now covered with scorched earth, blood, and corpses. Only the roar of King Mugru and the holy army, and the huge machines that spread death mercilessly and silently, could be heard.

In many places, this scene is played out repeatedly with numbers in the dozens, and the number of lives lost is basically in the tens of thousands.

“Hoo…Hoo….”

On the cliff in the distance, the blond man covered his cheek which was solidified by blood, half bent his body, and kept exhaling heavy breaths, feeling the numbness and pain in his body, and trying hard to support himself with his emotions.

[It’s not enough, it’s not enough, hahahaha, this is the cry of the planet, I feel it, the wronged souls in this vast underground.]

An extremely excited tearing sound echoed in his mind.

In his sight, the battlefield was filled with black air, and countless negative emotions emerged from it, wandering and floating on the battlefield, while his own body was infected by something like ice. He could feel that the inside of his body seemed to turn faintly white, and something almost froze his insides and stuffed glass shards into them.

Of course he knew why this happened. He only needed to turn his head slightly and look down to see wronged souls floating everywhere on the earth, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions, and tens of millions. Among the wronged souls who had actually died, there were also billions of black fog floating on the planet. Those were not just wronged souls, but also the resentment of every Ian person.

The black mist was coming, some of it poured into his body, and some of it rushed into the top of the battlefield.

He panted, looked at the battlefield, and spoke hoarsely, his voice going from weak to exhausted.

"Resurrect, Super Beast—"

【Hahahahahahahahahahahaha! ——】

Along with the roar, the long roar of the giant beast appeared in the distance between heaven and earth. It was a roar that was much bigger, heavier, and louder than King Muguru. King Muguru was a baby compared to him. Countless black air shot out from the surface of the planet, from every person and every plant. From space, the black air gathered here from every inch of the planet.

From the young man with a young face who had died on the battlefield, from a swaying golden flower, from a middle-aged man with a broken arm who was digging at the ruins that had been destroyed again on another battlefield, from the corpse of King Mugru in the sky whose pupils had lost their color, from the old man who was silently looking at the withered flowers beside the ruins, and from the depths of every piece of earth.

It is the pain of being invaded, the souls of the dead, and the darkness of the heart that is similar to supernatural energy!

The long roar went from virtual to real, black air gathered in the sky, constantly shaping the outline from bottom to top, and a living being was emerging.

But it was too big, too big! The black air of the entire planet was rushing up but it still couldn't immediately make this monster take shape. It was tens of meters, hundreds of meters, and it was comparable to a starship!

In front of the invaders, dragons and snakes danced, long tentacles whipped through the air, and the head with only a vague outline raised its head and roared, covering the battlefield below and casting shadows on it. Apart from the emotionless black machines, the holy army could not help but look up. There, a huge monster was gradually becoming a living being.

Xia Long felt the desire of the Yabo people in his body to withdraw from him and merge with the super beast. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Although the premonition of death was very close to him, he didn't care.

The invaders should all die.

He could no longer hold back and roared loudly;

"——Lebi Nabil!!"

The deafening roar finally materialized, like an ultimate super beast, a planetary monster that unscrupulously proclaimed its existence to the world. The inner power of this roar spread out to the surroundings like a nuclear bomb that caused ripples in the ocean, spreading throughout the universe.

Its image is very similar to Saurus, but it is fundamentally different. The whip can reach a distance of thousands of feet and sweep out, hitting the warships. The huge and majestic black warships exploded layer by layer. These god-like creations were destroyed in an instant. The sky was covered with flames, and the huge wreckage fell to the earth with flames, and wild laughter resounded in the sky. Then the ground also stagnated layer by layer. Those whips penetrated the black robots like iron spikes, and then pulled out. The red light in the eyes of those black machines disappeared, and they lost movement.

"What kind of monster is this?!"

In the universe, in the main fleet far away in the ecliptic plane, an invader in the control room had trembling lips and his body was shaking. Everyone was looking at Lebinabil on the big screen, and the air was deathly silent.

"What's wrong!"

the commander snapped;

"Energy, huge energy... and with the reaction of resentment, this scale is no longer something the fleet can resist." His face looked very ugly and he spoke haltingly.

"Report what you know for sure, soldier!"

"Greater than the abilities of most Ultramen we know so far... even the Ultra Brothers are no exception."

There was another brief silence, and then the commander shouted, "Retreat!"

"It's too late." The researcher shouted in despair, "He's coming!"

Black light waves shot out from the planet, from far to near, sweeping away the main fleet staying in the outer space of the planet's surface. Continuous explosions began from the first fleet, and fierce flames exploded in the starry sky like a fireball.

That black light wave was like a scalpel, sweeping across and cutting off all the warships. There was no possibility of blocking the warships with a mass of one million tons. It exploded like a firework laid a thousand kilometers outside the planet.

The monsters were screaming and the Yabo people were laughing.

"Ace, Ace, this will kill you, Ace!"

The super beast that inherited the resentment of the planet is heading into space to kill them all.

After passing through the atmosphere and the sky, they arrived at the edge of a cliff, where a man was kneeling, gasping for breath and holding his head tightly.

Bleeding was coming out of all his seven orifices, his eyes were tightly closed, and cold sweat soaked his forehead and back.

An extremely brutal war broke out in the starry sky, as brilliant and cruel as fireworks, but it had nothing to do with him at the moment.

Because he is going to die.

The formation of super beasts is mainly formed by the resentment, emotions and darkness of this planet, but he is the real matchmaker. He needs to combine these resentments together to become a complete life form, rather than a deformed or even self-destructive hybrid. This level of work is not something that an ordinary human can do.

He could even feel the resentful souls flowing through his body and his vitality slipping away. If he accepted the Yabo people, then the Yabo people would have to bear all the consequences of the process. Although he would be weak, he would not die. But just now, he did it on his own, and the Yabo people also abandoned him. Next, as long as he died, the connection between the two lives would be completely severed.

He will die alone on this planet.

Xia Long staggered to his feet, holding his chest and shoulders and walking backwards. He didn't know where he was going, he just followed his intuition.

The vitality is constantly slipping away, and he can't even keep digging a grave. He can only fall down after an unpredictable step.

There was nothing in his mind, because he no longer had the energy to think so. He walked and walked, dragging his heavy feet on the eve of death, but at some point, his already blurred eyes saw a lake.

This is a clear and green lake. There are many trees around the lake, with long branches and leaves growing onto the lake. Birds are singing on the trees. A deer is staying at the lake, looking at the man with its head tilted. Squirrels are climbing down from the trees and pacing impatiently at the edge of the lake. Horses are neighing and breathing. A bear is squatting beside it, shaking its head and squinting its eyes as if it is sleeping. But the man only sees the lake in front of him.

His feet were stepping into the lake, and he could feel the floating water and the wet mud.

It’s just right, I can die in the lake in the end.

This was the last thought that flashed through his mind. The man walked towards the lake, going deeper and deeper into the lake. The water level began to increase from his ankles. The blood at his ankles spread in the clear water. The green current flashed again on the man's body, which was already in a daze, and it flickered like unstable data.

Blond hair, blue eyes, green skin, black hair, black eyes, yellow skin, the two images kept switching and overlapping, and at a certain moment, he turned into a human again. At this time, the depth of the lake had reached his knees, and the man could no longer hold on, and his body fell forward into the lake.

"Am I going to... die... I never thought... death... would be such a painless thing..."

He used his increasingly distant senses to perceive that he was sinking deeper and deeper into the lake. With his blurry, pain-deprived eyes opened in the lake, he could see a glimmer of light, as if he was lying on his back in the lake. This lake was as deep as the sea, so deep that it was about to swallow him into the core of the earth. The temperature of the lake water was as warm as a mother's, overflowing around him.

His sight once again turned to the face of his only "relative" on this planet, his only deep-rooted hatred towards himself.

'Noel, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.'

"I'm really...really...sorry......."

At the end of his death, he kept apologizing.

He was surrounded and could feel the water rushing into his nose and mouth, and he kept sinking to the bottom of the lake.

Death, immersed in darkness.

In the lake, Xia Long lost his breath, filled with regret.

The bad guys die, the good guys take revenge, the mourning of lost lives turns into a sharp blade that pierces through hatred, taking them to death, and the weeping blood as they take their last breath is controlled by the devil.

This is the final outcome.

This is the end of Ian's short but tragic story.

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——Have you heard of the Gaia hypothesis?

It is a hypothesis that describes the Earth, the planet beneath our feet where we grew up, as a living body.

This includes the atmosphere, oceans, polar ice caps, and the rocks beneath our feet - these regulate each other and give planets the properties to support living organisms.

In the original world, that was absurd. Having the ability to live did not represent the importance of the essence of life.

'Sleep, sleep.'

As he continued to sink to the bottom of the lake, Xia Long heard a voice as gentle as that of a mother, as warm as a breeze blowing across him.

It seemed as if someone was hugging him, he didn't know who it was, but when his body was dead and his spirit was still lingering inside his body, he vaguely felt that it was Noel who was hugging him. That warm embrace of light was like a salvation, although it might just be the false hope of salvation he longed for when he was dying, it still made him close his eyes willingly with his last breath.

In death, Noel hugged him tightly.

Xia Long slowly closed his eyes. He felt like he had melted into the water. Everything, including his body, was fading away, disappearing like a nightmare in the early morning.

The remaining tears turned into water drops and merged into the lake.

Melted into the deepest darkness.

Dissipated like a bad dream in the early morning.