I'm really not a dark Ultraman

During this long period of time, people had enough time to evacuate.

During this period, XIG's Hercules team has also begun to deploy ground combat.

The air team is accustomed to fighter plane battles and is not familiar with firearms. Not only may they fail to achieve the intended effect, but it would undoubtedly be a waste of talent to send excellent fighter pilots to fight on the ground.

Maybe there will be some turning point later that will allow fighter jets to join the battlefield.

When the air team was unable to continue fighting, the only line of defense was left to the Hercules team.

No support, no comrades, this is the only line of defense left by the Bison.

Looking at that strange team that was excitedly holding up strange weapons and escorting people filled with black fog, Yoshida Satoru and his companions did not try to stop them.

The traitors of the Root Destruction Summoning Body Cult Organization thought that the one called Overlord was also a subordinate of the Root Destruction Summoning Body.

Seeing the terrifying power that invaded the entire sky in that instant, they were trembling with excitement.

The red glow of dusk was like a flame. In the red setting sun, a huge dark figure gradually reappeared.

The KCB Warriors trio also began the live recording.

"Great Overlord, all the extremely dark souls are here!" The leader of the Destruction Body Cult organization shouted loudly.

This opportunity to communicate directly with extraterrestrial life made his face flush, as if his soul had been sublimated.

The huge figure looked at the clown-like performance on the ground and did not respond for a long time.

As time went by, his raised hands slowly lowered, and a little cold sweat appeared on his temples.

"Unfortunately, this number doesn't even reach half of the total number." The Overlord's voice was flat.

"How is that possible? All the Black Mist guys in the shelter have been brought here!" He answered loudly, and then his eyes suddenly widened.

He realized what was wrong.

Not everyone entered the mass shelter!

The huge dark figure waved his hand lightly, and a black light bullet quickly enlarged in the sight. Its huge size destroyed their desire to escape.

"Wait! Overlord! We can put..."

Before he could finish his words, a pitch-black bullet of light had already fallen.

There was no explosion. In silence, the darkness swallowed up everything it touched. When the black light bomb dissipated, only a huge hole was left in its place.

"This is your punishment for fooling me."

“Wait for the planet to be shattered, and die in a moment without pain. This is the last mercy I give you.” The dark figure turned slightly, as if about to leave the earth.

The negotiation failed and the opponent was unprepared, so the Hercules team seized the opportunity and immediately launched an attack.

The muzzle of the gun kept firing alternately, and the shells exploded at a relatively far distance before they even touched the black figure.

The shock wave and flames of the explosion rolled everywhere.

"Captain! All invalid!"

"Don't stop attacking!" Yoshida Satoru roared louder than the sound of the explosion.

As soon as the words fell, a pitch-black light bullet landed on the Bison.

The car body was shaking violently, and the instruments inside the car exploded, causing sparks to fly everywhere. Yoshida Satoru watched helplessly as the engine stalled.

"All external weapons have been destroyed, and the communication system has also been destroyed. It will take some time for the Bison's engine to restart." Sweat had soaked Shima's clothes. With sweat all over his forehead, he checked his equipment and made a quick report.

Yoshida Satoru gently closed his eyes, then suddenly opened them, "Kuwabara, Shima, go to hell with me!"

After spending countless years together, they had long been accustomed to Yoshida Satoru, and they understood his thoughts at the first moment.

"Maybe we're not heading to hell." Shima grinned, and with his round and strong body he grabbed the six-barreled machine gun and RPG in the car.

He had been keeping fit, so he held one in each hand, and his whole body was filled with the aura of a madman.

"Maybe it's heaven!" Shima picked up the sniper cannon.

Yoshida Satoru also smiled happily, "Yes, it must be heaven!"

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!” The door of the Bison was suddenly opened, and three reckless men rushed out from the car.

Their fearless eyes, high morale, the spinning six-wheeled artillery and the continuously fired shells are proof of their fearlessness.

The weak and tiny counterattack demonstrated a courage that was brighter and more dazzling than gold.

Between heaven and earth, there were only three people left, drowning out the roar of the booming artillery shells.

Ishimiya Zhangxiong stared blankly at the Hercules team on the screen, all the words stuck in his throat.

"Yoshida-san, Shima-san, Kuwahara-san." Takayama Gamu looked at the three of them, turned his head suddenly, and ran quickly out of the command room.

"My dream!" Katsumi Uewei was about to chase after him, but was stopped by Staff Officer Chiba.

"Leave him alone for a while." Staff Officer Chiba said in a deep voice, his eyes slightly glistening, his usual calmness completely gone.

It was thought that the careful light bullet had caused the Bison to be scrapped, and the three should have withdrawn from the battlefield, but the reckless behavior of the Hercules team disrupted Zhou Hong's original plan.

But in a flash he thought of a new way. Facing the three people who were seeking death, the light in Joestar's bloodshot eyes became even brighter.

"Not bad!"

"Although your resistance is powerless, I recognize your courage."

"Become my subordinate."

The only response he got was the roar of machine guns and the determination to die.

"If so."

"Then I will give you the respect of a warrior and grant you glory."

The dark figure raised his hand, and a small dark light slowly floated up from between his fingers.

Just like a black hole, the black light spot continuously absorbed the rising black mist, rapidly expanding from the size of a soybean.

Feeling a beam of light approaching rapidly, Joestar shook his fingers and pointed them downwards.

The pitch-black light bullet suddenly fell down at a high speed.

The six-barreled machine gun was still firing continuously, but was completely swallowed up by the black light bullets.

The "click" sound reminded Shima that all the bullets had been used up, but the black light bullets in front of him were still falling.

The merry-go-round of life has begun.

Suddenly, a red light blasted to the ground, and the dust that exploded formed a colorful barrier filled with hope.

The roar and shock waves of the explosion were all blocked by the tall red giant.

"Gaia!!!" The three of them shouted the name of the Ultra Warrior loudly.