I'm really not a dark Ultraman

Chapter 290 BOSS battle

Gatanjea's size is not as big as Dark Lugiel, but compared to the other enemies, he is much taller.

Moreover, the fluctuations of energy are particularly turbulent.

Perhaps it was because Gatanjea was so huge that Atalga invested so much money in it.

"Being big doesn't mean being strong. This is something Joestar has told me countless times."

As Tiga said this, he moved closer to Gatanjea step by step. His three-colored body quickly turned into a fiery red color, and his sturdy muscles did not seem to be inferior to Joestar.

Tiga imitated Joestar's posture of hunting large enemies several times before and rushed forward fiercely.

Everyone was looking for revenge, and in an instant the battlefield was divided into countless small areas.

Only Joestar and Coss are left.

The benevolent hero has no one to resent, and is either moved when in reasoning mode or reduced to ash when in unreasonable mode.

However, before Gauss flew to Etarga, the Time and Space City took action.

Unlike the previous rays of fear, this time it was a real ray cannon. Purple beams fell from the sky, and the scattered covering artillery made him pause for a moment, and he instantly changed direction to deal with those ray cannons.

Although there are many of them, Gauss flies in the sky like a fish, and the continuous flying rays of light form a circular protective shield.

Not even a single purple ray of light fell on any of the Ao who was fighting below.

"Leave the attack on the Space-Time City to me, please go and fight Etarga." The way Gauss spoke made Joestar very comfortable.

The enemies have been almost all dealt with, and only the "kings" between each other are left, and the outcome of the battle between them is the most crucial.

To be honest, this situation has completely exceeded Aitarga's original plan.

In other words, since he met Joestar, he has never seen Joestar follow the plan he set even a little bit.

"As long as I get rid of you, no one else will be my opponent, not even Zero."

Etarga is also very afraid of Zero, but compared to the oppressive force on Joestar, it is obvious that Zero is still far behind.

"Really?" Joestar pointed at his heart and said, "If you really could defeat Zero, I think you would have dealt with him long ago."

Joestar's honest words made Etarga slightly stunned, and then he smiled grimly and said, "That's right, if he was so easy to deal with, he wouldn't be Zero."

"But he is definitely not my opponent now."

Joestar didn't waste any more words with him. He stomped his right foot hard on the ground. The huge recoil force made Joestar's tall and strong body fly out suddenly.

Like a shooting star, or a bird in a storm.

Faced with the numerous streams of light in the Space-Time City, Joestar didn't even try to dodge. His solid defense allowed him to ignore the light cannons in the air.

Galloping all the way towards Aitalga.

The speed of the leap was even one or two steps faster than the movement speed of the light cannon. Countless roars and explosions were heard, and a red lotus of fire slowly took shape behind Joestar, swaying slowly in the heat waves and strong winds.

Red flames continued to fall from the top of the Space-Time City. The explosion mixed in the Space-Time City made Joestar slightly stunned. It was several times stronger than the impact cannon of the Space-Time City.

The paused body moved faster, and then the bloodshot eyes became more ferocious.

It was not the power of light, but a dark energy like mist. As Joestar swung his fist, a reverse aurora that was even more majestic than Etarga's instantly shot out.

A terrifying energy wave wrapped in darkness and blood rushed forward, swallowing up all the tiny rays of light on the road.

Before Atarga could react, his vision was covered by the reversed aurora, and all that was left was the interweaving of black and red.

"What a joke!" Ettar shouted loudly, and countless bright yellow flame cannons were fired from the two horns on his back.

At the moment of contact, terrifying energy emanated from the point where the reversed aurora touched without any pause, as if it had swallowed up Atarga's light cannon, and the speed of the reversed aurora increased even more.

Etarga quickly realized that Joestar's glowing light was invincible, and he turned his body and walked towards the center of the Space-Time City.

The unique architecture and design of the Space-Time City allow Aitargar to enter the center, and it is only possible to attack Aitargar unless he is at the edge of the Space-Time City.

The huge and complex floor at the bottom completely isolates perception.

Once you enter the central area, you won't have to endure Joestar's laser attacks.

"It's not the first time we meet, Etarga. Let's have a good fight!" Although he was talking, Joestar's movements were not slow at all.

His flight trajectory was left in the air, and his sturdy body stood firmly on the top floor of the Space-Time City like a parabola.

A cold light flashed in his blood-red eyes as he stared at Aitarga.

"With your strength and defense, the defense mechanism of the Space-Time City is indeed unable to cause you even a little trouble." Atarga swung his claws from bottom to top.

The brilliant golden stream of light cannon dispersed into smaller and more unpredictable light bullets that moved forward at incredible speeds.

It hit Joestar's burly body hard.

Joestar wasn't afraid even from a direct hit from an undivided beam cannon, let alone the scattered little beam eggs.

The flames and impact of the explosion didn't even shake Joestar in the slightest.

The toe of his right foot touched the surface of the Space-Time City, and the ruthless stomping made Joestar's figure flash and rush in front of Etarga.

A bloody afterimage flashed by, and Atarga's heart felt tight. His huge body suddenly retreated and crashed into the castle built specifically for Alena.

The building, which had no roof to begin with, collapsed suddenly. Etarga covered his chest and looked at Joestar solemnly.

The toes of the big foot twisted and shot out suddenly, and the heavy right arm swung, tearing the air. The sharp gauntlet did not clench into a fist, but stabbed at Joestar's waist.

Every bastard is trying to get on my nerves!

Blood and black mist lingered on Joestar's fists, which suddenly spread out and turned into dragons and snakes and flew towards Etarga.

He was already a very timid person, and after facing the attack, he became even more cautious. He stretched his free arm forward for a moment, and a brilliant light cannon immediately flew towards the black fog.

(End of this chapter)