I'm really not a dark Ultraman

"Haruki, I told you not to trust what you see."

After leaving these words, Zhou Hong, Gagula and others instantly disappeared from the command room of the armory. At the same time, the fleet in the solar system gradually entered the earth's ozone layer.

Haruki stared blankly at the screen in the command room, watching the magnificent warships gradually filling the sky of Tokyo, and strange-looking aliens or monsters appearing in the air.

Just looking at the fighter planes of various shapes was enough to make ordinary defense forces give up the fight.

This was not an enemy that could be defeated simply by numbers, not to mention that we were at a numerical disadvantage.

Baltan bowed slightly to Joestar, then stood in front of everyone, his loud voice spreading out.

"Earthlings, we are the Dark Overlord Empire Army, a legion that rules over countless planets."

"Be thankful! The great Overlord has arrived here."

Qingfeng stopped and listened to the words of Baltan.

"The foolish Earthlings should have offered this planet to His Majesty the first time. It is disrespectful not to surrender after His Majesty's arrival! But His Majesty has forgiven your behavior and granted you three hours to consider."

"If you haven't offered this planet to us in three hours, even if Your Majesty is extremely merciful, as your subordinate, I cannot tolerate your stupidity.

"I will grant you an equal death."

The screen that was forcibly taken over gradually dimmed and then replaced with the images observed by the armory satellite.

The people at the front of this legion were his familiar masters and instructors.

Yaohui looked lonely, but no one paid attention to his mood now.

"King's Bridge was severely damaged. Even if we tried our best to repair it, we would not be able to play in time. Uindam has lost its combat effectiveness, and Sevenger's combat effectiveness..."

Does Sevenger really have fighting power?
The more Oota Yuka spoke, the lower her voice became, and finally she dropped her hands and lowered her head.

“Even if.”

Haruki clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

“Even if I’m alone, I will definitely protect the earth.”

"It would be too miserable for a warrior to fight alone. I have another solution."

Mr. Ye Hu sighed and walked to the window of the command room. "I have devoted my entire life to special aircraft, although this special aircraft was not developed according to my original intention."

"But as long as it exists, it must have its uses. Now seems to be its time to come into play."

Mr. Ye Hu leaned over the window, looking at the Special Aircraft No. 4, which had completed most of its design. "Although it is not completely finished, it can already fight."

It was a special aircraft dressed in the guise of an armored Ultraman.

"Yoko, I think it's okay to leave it to you."

Since it was not a question, the answer received was naturally affirmative.

Nakajima Yoko nodded affirmatively, "Please leave it to me."

Mecha Zero and Zeta slowly fell from the sky. The particularly iconic appearance of Mecha Zero made the people in the legion clench their fists silently.

It has been more than a day or two since they dealt with Dark Lopus Zero in the universe.

The moment I saw this, I instantly went into combat mode.

"As expected, you are here, Haruki."

Jagger chuckled as he walked past Joestar, the Snake Heart Sword he held upside down reflecting a cold light in his eyes.

As for why not say it is Zeta?

Zeta, who knows everything, is not here now.

Haruki roared in the Special Aircraft Z, "I will definitely stop you! Captain!"

Gagra sneered and lowered his head slightly, "Then let's try it."

Before he finished speaking, a pitch-black figure suddenly stretched out, and the biting cold was already sticking to Zeta's chest.

The extreme speed meant that Haruki had no time to react before he was hit by Jagger.

Even at the strongest breastplate, Haruki still felt the tearing pain and strong impact.

But his retreating steps did not appear to be disorderly at all.

He had experienced this situation countless times when he was trained by Zhou Hong and Gagra.

When it comes to taking a beating, he is a true professional.

Mecha Zero gradually moved forward under the control of Yoko Nakajima.

With complex patterns and a similar appearance to Ultraman Zero, but with more ferocious eyes than Ultraman Zero, the Mecha Ultraman Zero, which is full of evil aura, shows a majestic aura while moving under the control of Yoko Nakajima.

It is almost impossible for two people to defeat the army that is spread all over Qiongyu. Yoko Nakajima is fully aware of this.

So she was coming straight towards Joestar.

Baltan instantly walked out from behind Joestar and was about to go towards Mecha Zero when a big hand pressed on his shoulder.

"His Majesty?"

"Step aside."

Joestar twisted his neck, "Let the younger generation understand the darkness of the world. This is what the seniors need to do."

Yoko Nakajima didn't say anything, but gave a sudden push and Mecha Zero rushed out.

The iron fist, driven by steel, brought up a violent gust of wind, and the hot white smoke emitted from the back of the elbow made its power even stronger.

Joestar didn't move at all and watched the iron fist fall on his chest.

A violent force that was enough to pierce through mountains and tear the earth apart exploded from his chest, and a circle of pure white shock waves instantly spread out from the place where the fist landed. The tingling pain made Joestar's diamond-shaped bloodshot eyes glow slightly.

"good."

Nakajima Yoko looked at Joestar, who was unharmed, in disbelief. She gritted her teeth and increased the speed of her sweaty hands.

Mecha Zero's arms spun rapidly, and the sound of the strikes was as loud as a torrential rain hitting the ground.

The strong wind brought up countless sand and dust, just like a hurricane passing by.

"Compared with this special space machine, the Dark Lopus that Belia mass-produced is completely useless."

Joestar, who was enduring the constant attacks from Mecha Zero, seemed quite relaxed, and there wasn't even any ups and downs in his voice.

The special metal makes Mecha Zero's endurance very long, but the pilot, Yoko Nakajima, can hardly withstand this level of attack mode.

Just when Mecha Zero paused slightly, a scarlet streak suddenly appeared, and a huge red hand suddenly covered Mecha Zero's face.

Joestar moved Mecha Zero's 50,000-ton light body and smashed it to the ground.

"boom!"

Even in the operating room, Yoko Nakajima felt a brief sense of weightlessness.

What followed was a heavy impact from the protective layer hitting the cockpit.

The impact that resonated everywhere was simply irresistible. Nakajima Yoko rolled her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.