I'm really not a dark Ultraman

“The God of War… was beaten back to his original form?” Cai Qi swallowed his saliva unconsciously, his eyes uncontrollably focused on Joestar.

The blood-red skin was mixed with a little silver, and the thick limbs were controlled by an extremely sturdy and strong body.

His muscles were knotted like armor and he looked like a muscular monster, but strangely there was no sense of incongruity or disharmony.

It was as if he himself was the epitome of "strength".

He just stood there quietly, those eyes full of awe-inspiring ferocity were not looking at him, but an invisible pressure was already pressing on his heart.

"This is Overlord."

Then, a fanaticism gradually rose in Caiqi's eyes.

"Kuin! Control him!"

"As long as he is controlled, whether it is the God of War or the Tree of Life, everything will be under his control. No one will be his opponent."

The crushing force will produce unparalleled rules, and Planet Ganon can be easily controlled by it.

When invading Planet Ganon for the first time, Cai Qi planned to use his tricks to seduce Queen Amaterasu to transform into a god of war, and then use his skillful deception skills to infect Queen Amaterasu.

Then, halfway through the mission, the few Baalzebubs were directly knocked to the ground by the numerous warships of the Overlord Empire Army.

At this time, he slightly realized his own weakness, and then began to let Kuin's troops explode like crazy.

The number of Baalzebub is growing wildly, and countless monsters are controlled by [Puppets].

Some of the Overlord Empire's troops in remote areas were crushed by him, and with a little clever strategy, he was able to truly control the God of War.

Just when he was getting extremely excited, Joestar gave him a blow on the head.

The incomparably powerful force directly knocked down the God of War that he had planned and controlled.

What happened in this short life made Caiqi understand a truth.

After all, strategies have their limits. In this dark forest of the universe, only strength is the real standard!

"As long as we control him, the future we desire will be within our reach."

Kuin thought the same thing, and he let out the most excited neigh he had ever heard.

Countless Baalzebubs obeyed Kuin's orders, instantly left the battlefield in the sky, and swooped down towards Joestar.

"Your Majesty!" the Baltan shouted worriedly.

"Don't come over here. As a king, I have never demonstrated my power before you."

"Now is the time to show you my power."

The Overlord Empire Army, which had received reinforcements in the sky, was preparing to come down to help, but stopped after hearing Joestar's words.

Joestar turned his head away and continued to warm up, seemingly not caring about Baalzebub.

"Master, Baalzebub has a poison that can control others. Don't get stabbed!" Gagula warned loudly.

Joestar didn't even turn his head. "I know."

"Flies are flies. Even if they are in swarms, they can only cause a little chaos, but not much danger."

"You have to understand this, Garuru."

Others may not know, but Gagra knows that if he faces so many flies, he will be beaten to death.

Joestar didn't care about what Jagger was thinking now. He looked at the black cloud-like Baalzebub group and said, "Although there are no super-large monsters, this number is enough for me to warm up a little."

As Zero listened to the conversation between the two, he always felt that something was not right.

When will Joestar ever explain it to anyone?
Didn’t I always say that you should use your body to get used to the pain, and then beat you up and tell you not to think about these things when fighting?
The Baalzebub Legion was overwhelming, and its terrifying number was enough to scare ordinary Ultra Warriors and to sweep away a small nebula.

But compared to them, the burly man on the ground was obviously more unreasonable.

He could clearly feel that his body was made up of pure light, but when he moved, he was surrounded by darkness like a bottomless abyss.

Seeing such an obvious state of rigidity due to energy accumulation, Baalzebub and his men would naturally not miss such a good opportunity.

The pitch-black body accelerated its descent, scarlet poison needles extended from its tail, and countless light bullets and fireballs were continuously released from its head.

The energy attacks from all directions made the surroundings dim, as if a searchlight was shining on Joestar.

His tense muscles moved in rhythm with Joestar's punches, and beams of light shot up into the sky from the wind from his fists.

The overbearing aurora devoured the light bullets and fireballs. Even though it collided with countless energy attacks, its speed did not slow down at all as it rushed straight up.

Furthermore, the beam of light that spread out from Joestar's starting point already had a diameter of several hundred meters.

The Baalzebubs swarmed down and pushed each other, and their dense formation left them no room to dodge.

They could only gather together and raise their pincers in front of themselves to resist the attack.

But when the reversed aurora reached them, their not-so-big little heads realized how naive they were.

The condensed scorching heat caused their solid shells to begin to crack before they even came into contact.

At the moment of collision, the shell had already broken down into particles, and the next moment the consciousness was empty.

However, Joestar's attack did not stop there. The five fingers of his right hand suddenly opened wide and swung randomly.

The thick aurora swayed like an extended sword blade as Joestar moved, and the ashes of Baalzebub's death flew like dust.

The breath of death spread to the other side of the sky.

Even though Joestar launched such a terrifying attack, many light bullets were still missed.

Joestar, who seemed invincible, was instantly covered by the flames and impact of the explosion, and the terrifying reverse aurora also came to an abrupt end.

Baalzebub and the monsters who escaped from Joestar's attack madly poured their energy attacks towards Joestar's location.

The raging flames became hotter and hotter, the space was distorted by the high temperature, and the ground was burned into a crystal-like solid under the continuous attacks, which quickly turned red and hot and turned into gas.

"Stop attacking, Kuin."

"We still have to control him. We can't let him die like this."

Cai Qi's eyes were full of expectation and fell on the distorted area of ​​space.

In his opinion, no one could remain safe and sound after enduring so many attacks.

The Overlord was already in a weakened state, but Kuin was able to control him easily!
However, as the flames were absorbed by Behmonstan, the smile on Cai Qi's face gradually froze.