Ultraman: Invincible from Saving Tiga.

Chapter 168 This Tiga is clearly incredibly strong, yet he's excessively cautious.
Lin Yu's imagination ran wild, and he became incredibly excited.

He even wanted to award the group of Sphias a "Best Assist Award".

These guys are really monsters!
Seeing that he was under a lot of pressure from working overtime, I took the initiative to come over and be his target to relieve his stress.

Seeing that he was racking his brains but couldn't come up with a solution, she gave him a whole new inspiration through her actions.

In the future, I really need to visit them more often on Mars.

After finishing with Sphia, Lin Yu felt refreshed and his mind was more active than ever before.

We have a general direction now.

He even wondered what would happen if the golden dragon Goldras in this world didn't work, or if they couldn't find it.

In the movie world of "Ultraman 8 Brothers", there is an even more powerful ultimate combined monster, Giganchimera.

That thing was formed by the fusion of King Goldras and King Silvergon, so its spacetime abilities are only stronger, not weaker. It doesn't need to combine monsters, but the material, the Golden Dragon King, is still very useful.

There's bound to be one that suits him.

The problem now is how to fish out that golden dragon.

He had wondered if the golden dragon had already observed his actions.

After all, he himself can now perfectly master and control the power of spacetime.

But then I thought about it again. Judging from the way that golden dragon behaved in the original story, it didn't seem very smart. Who knows, it's probably still wandering around on some timeline.

If we just wait for it to appear on its own, it'll be gone in a million years.
Lin Yu suddenly laughed again.

He came up with a brilliant idea.

He can't freely travel through the space-time boundary right now, but he can still go inside.

He himself is the source of the power of spacetime, and he and the golden dragon can be said to be neighbors living in the same "community".

If that's the case, then things are simple.

As long as he makes even the slightest noise in the "community," stirring up ripples in time and space.

The golden dragon that was wandering around would naturally be attracted to it.

It's just like fishing. As long as you put enough bait, you're not afraid of the fish not taking the bait.

Thinking about this, Lin Yu couldn't help but give himself a thumbs up for his cleverness.

The plan goes through!
When he returned to Earth and landed on a deserted mountaintop, all his worries vanished.

The dazzling silver light faded, and he reverted to his human form.

Lin Yu stood on the mountaintop, facing the night wind, and stretched out a long yawn, his bones cracking and popping.

"Done, call it a day."

He took out his phone, checked the time, and decided to get some rest tonight.

Tomorrow, something even more important awaits him.

His gaze passed over the city's myriad lights and landed on the deep, dark ocean.

Tomorrow, we're going to the R'lyeh Ruins.

That night, Lin Yu slept more soundly than ever before.

There were no nightmares, no whispers, and no being pulled into a mental space by some unscrupulous seashell in my sleep for a solo battle.

He remembered that he seemed to have packaged and sealed the entire "Gatagneu Family Bucket".

Perhaps that's why, even if he keeps repeating the other person's name in his head, none of those guys can climb over the internet cable to beat him up.

"Tsk."

Lin Yu lay on the bed, crossed his legs, and a smug smile appeared on his lips.

"Back then, the original Conch Shell was something I only called out twice in my dream, and I was immediately dragged into a boxing match. But now, this group of replicas, whose combined aura is many times stronger than the original, are completely silent."

He touched his chin and came to a conclusion.

"Sure enough, the sea snail is just a piece of trash. A complete piece of trash."

……

Meanwhile, in the South Pacific, a temporary island base is located near New Zealand waters.

A TPC combatant on night duty, sporting two enormous dark circles under his eyes, yawned violently, feeling as if the scene before him was beginning to double.

He rubbed his eyes, glanced at the sea unintentionally, and froze instantly.

He seemed to see a figure running at an absurd speed on the turbulent sea, splashing up a series of white waves.

"No, his mental state is too poor; he's even hallucinating."

The combatant shook his head vigorously and laughed self-deprecatingly.

He must be dreaming.

"Could those monsters really possess some kind of mental corruption ability? We must report this immediately."

He muttered to himself as he picked up his communicator and requested a shift change. But the sea behind him was no longer the azure expanse he remembered. Patches of unsettling blackness, like ink dripping into clear water, were rapidly spreading, staining the ocean.

At the other end of the base, in a makeshift research tent, a group of researchers in white lab coats stared in disbelief at rows of enormous sample storage tanks.

"Report! Storage area number three is full!"

"Number four will be ready soon! We've retrieved just too many tissue samples from the sea!"

"My God," a senior researcher muttered, looking at the black substance that was almost filling the sea, "just how many monster remains are these? This sea is probably going to be completely polluted and turned into a dead zone!"

……

On the boundless sea, Lin Yu was running at full speed.

This feeling was novel to him, and although he would sometimes sink to the bottom of the water because he couldn't keep his balance, he still enjoyed it immensely.

With the steel defense line built by TPC in the distance already in sight, Lin Yu, fearing that he would be detected by those high-precision radars, plunged directly into the deep sea.

boom!
The terrifying water pressure squeezed in from all directions, enough to instantly crush a submarine into a pancake.

But these pressures acting on Lin Yu were like a gentle breeze, not even as strong as the impact of him sinking to the bottom.

He hovered in the dark seawater, looking at the black substances floating around him, exuding an ominous aura, and couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his mouth.

You little devil, Zoga, you've really learned bad habits from the conch shell.

They don't learn the good things, but they're quick to learn how to pollute the environment.

Lin Yu frowned, feeling that if this place was left unattended, the dense dark energy would eventually breed some new trouble.

"How about... we just scatter it?"

A dangerous thought popped into his mind.

This Ultraman Tiga is just too steady!

Seeing a monster makes one want to grind its bones to dust, seeing a sphia makes one want to uproot it, and now seeing the environment polluted, one immediately thinks that it may give rise to new monsters.

It can only be said that the intense pressure of the ancient times has forced Lin Yu into becoming an extremely cautious person who wants to nip any potential threat in the bud.

Despite being ridiculously strong, he remained as steady as an old dog.

……

Lin Yu suppressed the idea of ​​boiling the entire sea, after all, the commotion would be too great and difficult to explain to the Victory Team.

It's not too late to expose it later.

He still intends to play it safe.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be nice if they actually bred some kind of second-generation giant conch.

He began walking on the dark seabed, relying on the senses that originated from thirty million years ago and were etched deep in his soul, searching for that forgotten relic.

Soon, he stopped.

It is here.

Because the power of spacetime is temporarily unavailable, he cannot directly open a portal as he used to.

But that's okay, all roads lead to Rome.

Lin Yu decided to use the simplest and most direct method.

He slowly raised his right fist, his body slightly lowered, and a powerful force began to gather in his arm.

The next second, he threw a punch!
Boom——!
A dull, deafening roar echoed through the deep sea, and the solid seabed trembled violently, as if a massive underwater earthquake had occurred.

A huge crack spread rapidly outwards from the center of his fist.

Immediately afterwards, a bottomless, enormous hole appeared before him, and endless seawater, as if finding an outlet, poured in wildly, forming a terrifying underwater whirlpool.

Without even glancing over, Lin Yu dashed into the chaotic torrent.

Having been there before, he knew the way well this time.

He swiftly traversed the vast underground space and soon arrived in front of that familiar hall.

Without the slightest hesitation, he raised his hand and punched again, shattering the huge wall blocking his way.

Debris flew everywhere, revealing the interior.

Inside the hall, three enormous dark giant statues, each in its own iconic pose, stood silently in the darkness, like ancient, unchanging structures.

Hitler, Darram.

And... that position that should have belonged to Camilla.

Lin Yu's gaze was fixed on the third stone statue.

Almost instantly, all the expressions on his face vanished, replaced by an indescribable, incredibly complex look.

There was heartache, guilt, nostalgia, and a touch of tenderness that even he himself was unaware of.

Camilla...

(End of this chapter)