Evil tiga is neither evil nor tiga

After meeting and being recognized, anger welled up in his heart, and Magma gritted his teeth.

For him, the imperial star is the only existence in this world who agrees with him, and has the grace of knowing him.

Absolutely, absolutely kill that bastard!

Destroy everything he cares about in front of him!

To make his life worse than death, to ravage everything about him, to bring all the pain in this world to him, and then let him die in the future!

"Calm down, Magma."

Tysnook's calm voice came.

"The first thing we need to consider now—"

"Shut up, Tysnook, all you want to say is to maintain His Majesty's foundation, so as not to disappoint him and other trash talk."

Magma sneered.

"Take Your Majesty as a tool to conquer the universe, and support the rebels behind your back. Do you really think that Your Majesty doesn't know your little plan?"

There is only one reason why he didn't turn against him immediately to get rid of this side.

"I saw just now that the number of ships is wrong. Could it be that the main fleet that His Majesty took away was also destroyed? Why, the calculation failed? Without the hundred capital ships, you can't hold back the rebels, right?"

The best of the best is this guy's hard work.

"Pretend to be a good person, and when the time comes, wipe out your majesty and the rebels together. Don't think that your majesty doesn't know what you think. He just wants to see how far you can go and whether you can make him feel happy. This boring empire, your majesty has never Never cared."

Magma's words brought Tisnoke closer.

"Want to fight?"

Unexpectedly, the plotter did not become angry because the plan in his heart was exposed, because he knew that all his actions were under the nose of the other party.

For the Imperial Stars, this is a very interesting challenge, and everyone tacitly waits for the moment when the battle will break out.

Just before that, an existence named 'Ultraman' popped up.

It's an eyesore, it's an eyesore, and...

"Magma, Grozan, what will you do to be loyal to me?"

He unabashedly exposed his ambition, which made the fierce general who seemed to be covered in metal give him a high look.

"As long as I can get revenge, it doesn't matter if I do things for you."

This is Magma's answer.

"I only follow the strong, either you beat me here, or you prove that you are stronger than His Majesty."

This is Grozan's answer.

"very good."

Disnook nodded. The strength of the three is no more than equal. To prove that he is strong enough, he only needs to kill Ultraman who defeated the imperial star.

Slowly, slowly approach, find the weak point and kill with one blow.

"Let's go, go to Earth."

Capsule unearthed in Chapter 51

The lights are brightly lit at night, and the sound from the construction is continuous. Unfortunately, the earth has been invaded by aliens. Fortunately, not too many cities have been affected in the world, and economic activities have not been affected too much.

Sprinting at full speed, the front is the end, the sky is high, there is no way to go, no way to escape, at least for ordinary people.

Powerful legs drive the body to jump up, there is nothing in front of it, and the lower corner is a lower floor. While the body is falling, it looks back, wanting to know what is going on with the existence that is chasing itself.

Then I saw it, it was a young man with light in his palm.

Deep purple flashed, severe pain came, was hit from behind, the fallen monster could no longer maintain the human mimicry, he fell to the top of the building in embarrassment.

I twitched twice, but didn't move.

On the contrary, the young man who followed him seemed to be kneeling down when he touched the ground, and he couldn't see the feeling of leaping more than ten meters and then falling from a height of several meters.

Staring at the monster, with the palm of his right hand facing upwards, a dark flame was burning, merging with the surrounding darkness, or even devouring the surrounding darkness together.

Throwing forward, as expected, the enemy pretending to be dead rolled over immediately, planning to continue with the next move.

Before that, controlled by the power of thought, Hei Yan pulled out a curved arc and hit the monster's body directly.

"Uh ah ah ah ah ah!"

The scream of pain lasted only a short second, the ashes of the surviving invaders.

'This is the last one...'

There is no way to be sure, maybe there is someone else hiding in human society, but what TPC can observe, and what can be inferred by him has already been resolved by him.

There were a total of 113 people, and just now, when the prey was going to attack humans, they were driven away by themselves.

"..."

Be silent, because according to the investigation in the TPC database, during this period of time, 31 people disappeared because of his attack. …

Turning around and looking at the night sky, the sound of construction covered the previous screams, and no one on this 21-story building would hear the screams before death.

Unknowingly, Nangong discovered that he had no sense of guilt when killing people, provided that the aggressor could be considered a human being.

Jumping forward, the target is the alley between the buildings, getting closer and closer, while touching, hold the wall with your left hand and left foot, and slide down.

Unloading, buffering, landing in a few seconds.

Standing up, look at the palm of your hand that has no scars after violent rubbing.

Shaking his head, he walked out of the alley, and all he saw was feasting and feasting.

Tokyo, Japan, which is not regarded as a major city, has much less damage than the five major countries. Walking on this street, people seem to have returned to their original appearance.

No matter what, life must go on.

For those who have not lost loved ones and friends, the uneasiness needs to be relieved, and the fun is just to keep the bad things out of your mind.

For those who have lost loved ones and friends...

Walking in the city at night, crossing the streets, crossing the flow of people, the last thing you arrive at is the Memorial Monument.

TPC is an organization established with the participation of all mankind, and we must respect it.

Nangong came here just to comfort him, saying that he had probably dealt with the invaders who were still on Earth.

At this moment, the old man wiping his tears came into his eyes, accompanied by the young man beside him.

The lost lives are irretrievable, but how many years are left behind?

How many other people are crying like this in any corner of the world?

'It is impossible to let such a tragedy happen again. '

The TPC database records in detail the list of victims, the number of victims, the soldiers in the military base, the fighter jets, the tanks, the soldiers on the aircraft carrier, and the unprotected underground parking lot. people.

The total number was 31.

In addition to the lives taken by the invaders who stayed on the earth, Nangong didn't know how many of the disappearances during this period were caused by the enemy.

Unknowingly, the body and eyes seemed to freeze, and accompanied by the old man and the young man left together.

"No matter how many times I watch it, I find it unbearable."

Whoever said that, turned his head, and the first thing that caught his eye was not the young man's appearance, but the large bouquet in his hand.

The premise is that this huge volume can still be called a bouquet.

"This is?"

Nangong's question made the young man come to his senses.

"Oh, this one."

He took a few steps forward, put down the bouquet, and then walked quickly to other locations of the monument.

Pick up the hearts offered by others, take out the inner flowers, and put them into the big bouquet.

"Because everyone comes to present flowers at different times, we collected all the bouquets and prepared to arrange them neatly."

"us?"

"Volunteer."

The young man smiled. He is not a local resident of Tokyo, but just signed up to participate in volunteer activities together.

"In two days, we will be returning to Kumamoto, so I thought about whether there is any way to express my gratitude, and finally decided to do so."

Having said that, his own expression also became a little dazed.

If it was my former self, I definitely wouldn't do such a thing.

It was only on that day that I knew that there was warmth in this world.

"Actually, one day I thought about simply dying because of boring reasons."

The young man's words attracted Nangong's attention.

"And then there was a boy... a girl?"

Damn it, it's all because of that idiot, so I don't even know if it's a boy or a girl.

"In short, it was he who helped me. He was a stranger to me, but he was willing to accompany me and listen to my words. I think he saved not only my life, but also my heart."

After that, I retired directly from the office worker and started working in relief centers.

"There are also previous incidents. So many heroes desperately want us to survive. If we give up on ourselves, won't we let them down?"

Listening to the other party's words, Nangong turned his attention to the memorial tablet again.

"Why are you telling me this?"

His words made the young man scratch his hair.

"Because you look like...you know what I mean."

That calm expression made people feel uneasy, afraid that they were going to do something bad.

"My mouth is relatively stupid, so I can only use my own experience to explain it... Have you reached the point?"

"Ah."

Nangong nodded, even if there are still various problems on the earth, everyone wants to continue to live.

'There is no need for hesitation. '

Now that the enemy has shown hostility, it can only fight.

It was just luck before, the Raiculan Starman's attack did not cause any damage, what about next time?

If I continue to fight with half-hearted thoughts, I don't know when it will cause unacceptable regret.

"Thanks."

"no, I'm fine."

Turn around, leave, time is slowly flowing, at night, late at night, early in the morning, there are fewer and fewer people on the street, until the next morning, someone found a neatly arranged bouquet of flowers in front of the memorial monument, together with this stele.

Surrounded, as if afraid of the loneliness of the dead.

One day and night, with the sun shining on his body, Nangong fell into a dream again.

Trapped in a dream that becomes fuzzy and frothy when you wake up.

Obviously possessing great power, why is there still a sea of ​​flames around? Is it because the power is not strong enough, or there is no way to protect the earth?

The crying girl was still crying, and she was still terrified.

Not only little girls, but also people I know come out one after another, why should I feel afraid?

An uncontrollable sense of rage suddenly rose in my heart, and before that, I woke up again as if falling.

Unable to notice, and unable to notice, the restless power in the body became quiet.

It is not just darkness, there is a white light in the center of countless clouds, this brilliance is not enough to dispel the darkness, but it exists because it is born from the heart.

The opened eyes blinked, and Nangong was convinced that he had the same dream again.

No particular reason, just unfounded intuition.