Evil tiga is neither evil nor tiga

"You can still play tricks now, it means you are still very energetic."

"Spirited enough to fight a thousand!"

Blue, red, purple, black, different lights burst out at different positions, and I don't know what kind of battle broke out inside.

For humans on Earth, all they see is an ever-increasing number of enemies and bright red.

Both Dyna and Empat are resisting, but they can't see anything other than the constantly increasing enemies.

"Take a good look at your history."

The words echoed on the earth again, and there was no sadness or joy in Sfia's tone.

"Different beliefs, different thoughts, different nationalities, different races, and all kinds of differences have caused disputes. The history of mankind has repeatedly fought. A short period of peace is followed by a hateful war. If all People are all integrated, and there will be no more meaningless disputes."

From the tribal period to the feudal dynasty, and after more than a thousand years to the present day, the history of mankind is the history of war.

Peace followed by war, war followed by peace, repeating the same mistakes.

"Don't resist, everyone will fully understand each other, share each other's life and joy, thoughts and pain, and get rid of the limited life. Don't you want to get rid of the short life of a hundred years?"

Inside TPC, they, who take the protection of human beings as their duty, certainly don't believe this kind of nonsense.

"It's nice to say it!"

Who can guarantee that these words are true or false, even if they are true, there is always something in everyone's heart that they don't want others to see.

Why does this hateful Sfia make decisions for everyone?

"In the end, you are also the kind who casually impose your own ideas on others!"

On Mars, Dyna, who had thrown one of them out, was sick of the nonsense.

keep saying 'for your own good'

It's all about self-assessment.

"who do you think You Are!"

Clenched fists slam down from above, knocking down an enemy.

"So, who do you think you are?"

Sfia's response was a rhetorical question.

"Dyna, tell me, how can we realize the equality of all people? How can we eliminate the bad roots in human hearts? As the guardian of human beings, you keep fighting to protect them. What kind of people are they? change?"

He turned his attention that way again.

"Empat, is there any difference between humans today and ten years ago when you were active? Society has transformed humans into one of its parts, each in the same position or in a different In terms of position, the difference has brought about the difference in social status."

Humans didn't evolve, did they?

"What answer did you get? How do you want to change the world? How do you change human beings? You haven't done anything, and you can't find any answers. You are like fools who don't know how to adapt. Stand in front of us who have found the answer."

For Sfia, he became what he is today because he found the answer.

Strife and disagreement also disappear from civilization.

So what about Ultraman as a high-level life form?

Aren't they fools who don't know what to do?

"Talk to yourself again—"

Dyna was only halfway through his retort when a blow to his stomach made him swallow back.

The elbow was smashed down, but the enemy was not able to be shot down.

That Gilganod hugged his waist tightly and restrained him.

In the distance, other enemies aimed at him joined arms.

It was at this moment that the purple light swept across, cutting off those enemies at the waist.

Not far away, Empat completed the rescue, and the crimson blast from behind hit his back.

"No matter how nice you say and how well you cover up, it can't change your essence."

He stopped the falling body, and cut the two enemies with his vertical arms.

"Nothing but arrogant aggressors."

The pushed out right palm touches the enemy's chest, and the energy of the explosion penetrates the enemy's chest.

The ringing sound began to reverberate, and the energy of Dyna and Empat kept decreasing.

It decreases during battle, and the position without light will not get any supplement.

The black hole in the sky distorts the surrounding space, making it impossible to reach its vicinity by teleportation.

If you want to directly attack the body in the black hole, you must first get out of the encirclement.

The issue is......

The crystal on Empat's forehead flickered, and the light of Emelim hit an enemy, and more enemies came from around it.

If the efficiency of their defeating the enemy is 1, then the efficiency of the enemy increase is 10.

From the beginning of the battle to now, they have completely destroyed hundreds of enemies.

It's a pity that the number around has not decreased in any way, but more and more.

'The hope of winning...'

TPC?

Empat admits that TPC is getting stronger and stronger, but right now, nothing can be done.

How important is communication to warfare?

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a lifeline.

However, Sfia cut off this lifeline. If TPC takes action, it is equivalent to the ancient army entering the universe. Is it possible to command by waving a flag?

"hardly......"

Some people have come to this conclusion.

The two Ultraman Dyna and Empat were not the only ones who could see this scene with their own eyes.

On this Mars, there are other people.

There were no fighter jets, and relying on the remaining off-road vehicles, Staff Officer Gondo and his subordinates in spacesuits arrived near the battlefield.

It does not rely on light, but directly uses night vision devices for observation.

What was going on inside, he didn't know.

But he knew the external situation. Countless Gilganods were waiting outside the encirclement, ready to attack at any time.

Quality is important, but the quality gap can be reversed when the quantity reaches a certain level.

What can I do to get out of this situation?

Unable to contact the earth, and most of the armed forces at the frontline base on Mars have been disabled. With the two Ultraman alone, is there anything that can be done?

"Nuclear missiles... no."

The real enemy is not these proliferating monsters, but the man behind the scenes who keep sending monsters to this planet.

If the ontology is not resolved, the matter cannot be truly resolved.

"It's time to end."

One hit, two hits.

Different individuals fixed Dyna's arms with a series of fists composed of time differences.

Go over, triple hit.

The flying kick completely destroyed the defense of those arms.

After catching up, four planes, the light that hit the chest exploded.

From the smoke and light, Dyna fell to the ground like a bird with broken wings.

Noticing the situation on this side, the distracted Empat bent his back, and Gilganold, who directly accelerated and hit, completed the sneak attack.

It locked its arms forward, swinging the enemy like a cloth.

On the trajectory of the swing, there were already people waiting there.

The other Gilganold poured all his strength directly into clenched fists.

Even the defense couldn't completely offset the damage, and Empat flew out backwards.

Above him, something else fell.

Half a second later, the earth shattered.

Gilganold stepped on the arms of Empat's defense, pinning him below.

Ten, hundreds, the number kept increasing.

Floating in the sky, standing on the ground, one after another Gilganod gathered red spheres in their palms.

The rays of light dispelling the darkness formed a strange starry sky. Under this starry sky were Dyna and Empat who were powerless but still trying to get up.

When the attack was about to be unleashed, Gilganod's actions changed.

Chapter 140 I don't know why it ends

"Well?!"

All Gilganod movements became extremely stiff, and the light balls in their palms completely dissipated.

The trembling arms seemed uncontrollable, and even flying in the air seemed to be a luxury.

They were still in the sky and kept falling, their heavy bodies smashing the ground.

"What, what's wrong?"

Dyna couldn't get up due to exhaustion and pain. He looked around, and the countless enemies fell to the ground like rotting rag dolls.

Those who land directly on the face can be regarded as good, and Gil Ganod, who landed his head on the ground, has a weird sense of humor.

The beings who were enemies before suddenly became like this. I don't know what words to use to describe it except weird.

"what happened?"

Dyna couldn't understand the situation at this time.

"do not know."

In this regard, Empat can only shake his head.

"But it must be related to the Sfia body above."

He looked up, absolutely sure of that.

The original darkness is gradually fading away. For the people on the earth, the previous picture of "Ultraman's death" disappeared without a trace, the network that was cut off before was reconnected, and the advertising board played cosmetics again. publicity.

Everything seems to be just a long dream.

And above Mars, just where the sunlight could find it, the bodies of Empat and Dyna regained some strength that allowed them to barely move due to the warmth of the light.

The sunlight that was completely absorbed by the Sfia black hole before returned to the planet, just like the rising sun, illuminating everything around it.

Gilganod, who was all over the ground, did not move at all, and the timer copied from Tyranoid's body on his chest also turned black, indicating the disappearance of energy.

What happened to the ontology that provides them with fighting energy?

Whether it's Dyna or Empat, they can feel that the distortion of space is disappearing rapidly.

The figures of the two disappeared from this red land, and outside the atmosphere of Mars, the black hole that was half the size of the earth before is now only a mere 5 centimeters.

At this moment, when they realized that this was the Sfia black hole, the black hole disappeared completely, leaving nothing behind.

Unusual circumstances bring silence, which is interrupted after a few seconds.

"This, what is this?"

Dyna was stunned, he was ready to fight to the death.

He can accept it no matter whether it is fighting with all his strength to the point of defeat and death, or the result of some miracle leading to victory.