Ultra Fighting Legend.

Chapter 1683: Yujo Judai: I always have a bad feeling (Yusei Yuma: Run!)

Ula was an opponent that Kengo had never faced before, but he transformed without any hesitation. At this moment, he transformed into Triga with a brand new mood.

The self who uses this power is no longer the bitter and vengeful person of the past, nor does he think that death does not matter and can be regarded as atonement. Instead, after the transformation, while doing his best to seize victory, he also wants to return to everyone, to those who care about him, watch him, and are concerned about him all the time.

It doesn’t matter if I die?
No. If his death would take away everyone's smile, including his mother's smile, then Jian Wu felt that he would not die no matter what.

To win the battle, try your best.

But to live, you still have to try your best.

Therefore, after transforming into Triga in the light, Jian Wu no longer felt the awkwardness as in the past when driving a mecha. Instead, he felt as agile as if his arms were his own body, which was completely different from before.

Is it because at that time, although I was Triga, I was resisting the fact that I was Triga?

After a trip to 30 million years ago, he learned the truth. Although he has been using this power, he always feels that Triga is not himself.

That dark Triga, the Triga that took away everyone’s smiles, was not himself at all.

That's why he couldn't completely merge with Triga, and that's why he couldn't control this power, and even the Eternal Core.
"Huh?" Triga looked at his hands in a daze. His opponent, Hitram, also noticed something was wrong for the first time at this time.

"You Triga?" Hitram looked at the giant of light in front of him, Triga, and was quite uncertain, so his voice was filled with doubt and uncertainty: "You woke up? Triga?"

"That human."

"I am Triga, I am also Shinchu Kengo, and I am also a human being." Kengo slowly clenched his hands, raised his head, stared at Hitram over there with his milky white eyes, and said word by word.

"I am Triga!"

As soon as the words fell, the composite Triga's body, which was composed of three stripes of dull purple, red, and silver, suddenly released light. The light was not too dazzling, but it flickered rhythmically, as if it was responding to something.

"True sword enlightenment?" Hitram was stunned, but in his perception, the aura of Dark Triga, who was once one of the dark four, has completely emerged. It is no longer completely hidden as before and completely filled with the aura of that human being, but the aura of the real Triga.

"You obviously..."

Before he could finish his subsequent words, Ula roared with fearful laughter and rushed towards the shelter.

Triga immediately stood in front of Ula and grabbed Ula's upper and lower jaws with both hands.

Even though he was pushed back continuously, he still tried his best and did not let go.

After taking several steps back, Triga managed to steady himself. At the same time, he summoned a circular sword, which fell from the sky and stabbed straight into Ula's head.

The collision of the swords produced violent sparks, causing Ula to lower his head involuntarily in pain.

And this was the opportunity that Triga wanted to seize.

He became the one who exerted the force. Triga pushed Ula's body, trying to push it out, away from the shelter here, and back to the mountains again.

As he pushed, Jian Wu switched his form, transforming into a powerful form, his bulging muscles bringing great power, allowing him to push Ula further.

Deep in the throat, the surging will to swallow something began to emerge. Ula stopped struggling and aimed his mouth at Triga's head.

A darkness suddenly appeared in the throat, enough to swallow everything.

Triga suddenly felt a sense of danger. Although he didn't know what was in Ula's mouth, this sense of danger made him want to get away from here as soon as possible.

But if he dodged, Ula's mouth would be aimed directly at the shelter, so he absolutely could not dodge.

In a hurry, Triga found the best way to deal with it. The ring sword inserted in the ground was summoned and flew over out of thin air. While still flying in the air, it completed the posture change from a sword to a large pair of scissors.

The circular scissors flew over rapidly and were caught by Jian Wu, who then pressed them against Wu La's neck and exerted force with both hands.

At the last moment, Ula's neck was forced to unconsciously tilt up and point towards the sky.

It was at this moment that Ula finally used the trick he had been planning for a long time.

A vortex like a tornado burst out from Ula's mouth. It was not a radioactive offensive move, but an inward-rotating vortex that swallowed everything and encompassed everything. It was a terrifying vortex.

Because the direction was changed at the last moment, Ula aimed at the sky, absorbing and swallowing all the atmosphere and clouds floating in the dark night, mixed with the concave vortex, penetrating the sky and reaching the universe. Triga stepped back a few steps, and the sweeping whip kick hit Ula's side heavily, hitting his long neck, forcing it to stop swallowing.

But Ula was still not satisfied. It twisted its body and tried to align itself with Triga's location again.

But having witnessed the horror of that absorption, Triga would never give Ula a chance to release it. He punched Ula left and right, continuously hitting Ula's head with heavy punches, bombarding him continuously.

Under the continuous bombardment, Ula felt dizzy and dazed, unable to tell the specific direction for a while, and the second attack he had prepared also ended in failure.

Triga took a deep breath, pressed forward, hugged Ulafei's neck with both hands, shouted angrily and pulled him up, and as his body turned, he drove Ulafei to spin.

After circling several times, Triga let go of his hand and threw Ula out, where it fell between the mountains, raising a huge cloud of dust.

Gathering his strength, the golden straps on his chest glowed, and Triga raised his hands flat on both sides and gathered them together in the middle. He grabbed a red sphere with both hands and threw it out.

Dillahume light flow.

Whether it is the powerful Tiga or the powerful Triga, this is the ultimate move that they will use as their last resort.

But such a blow on Ula's body only caused violent sparks to fly up and down, and there was no other reaction.

Wu La continued to scream, and he didn't even feel that he was being attacked. Instead, he just crawled up.

Triga was not surprised, as he had long anticipated that the Dilahum light stream would not be able to kill with one strike, so he did not switch back to the composite type, but directly took out the Yonghui Key.

Materializing in the endless light, the Yonghui Key was grasped in Jian Wu's hand, but he did not transform immediately, but looked at it carefully.

"Now I am qualified to use you, right?" Jian Wu murmured, "I will no longer resist my own identity, and I will no longer separate myself from the darkness. No matter what kind of Triga it is, it is me."

"Whether it's darkness or light, Triga is Shinchu Kengo, but Shinchu Kengo is more than just Triga!"

Insert the Yonghui Key into the Victory Wand.

"I am human."

"Moreover, it is the same mother's child!"

"I am, Shinaka Kengo!"

[Illuminating the Universe, Super-Ancient Light]

"Go ahead! Jian Wu!" Zhang Ren raised his hand: "You are undoubtedly a hero now!"

Behind the heavy darkness, behind Triga, the lights were insignificant in the darkness, and those who had fled because of the chaos were not far away.

The faint light illuminated a corner of the darkness.

“This is what it means to…light up the universe…” Jian Wu looked back, his expression firm: “I can definitely do it now!”

The brilliance dissipates, and the light generated when the form changes illuminates the surroundings.

The light of Triga spread all around, covering the shelter, Zhangren and Jieming, and successfully merged with the faint lights, illuminating everyone over there, bringing light to everyone in the darkness.

"Go! Triga!"

"We can't fail this time!"

"We're all waiting for you! Triga!"

The light slowly faded away after blooming to its fullest, and the momentary brightness that belonged to Triga was no longer there.

But the spark has never faded.

With the shining blade now in his hand, Triga stood with the sword in his hand, no longer feeling any burden or urgency.

(End of this chapter)