Ultraman: Invincible from Saving Tiga.

Chapter 214 Ultraman Tiga!!

In the crowd, Takayama Gamu stared intently at Lin Yu's back and the silver-blue magic wand in his hand.

His head felt like it was about to split open; amidst the excruciating pain, countless chaotic images flooded his mind like a tidal wave.

That's a memory from another world.

A man who looked exactly like him and was also named Takayama Gamu was standing in front of a huge system host called "Skynet".

Standing opposite him was Lin Yu.

"Cross-dimensional information transmission, quantum entanglement communication... Your ideas are very bold, I dream of them." Lin Yu said with a smile in the picture.

"and this."

Another scene flashed by; another version of myself in my dream handed Lin Yu a red sphere. "The Red Sphere of Desire," it said, "can turn intense desires into reality. We can already achieve that. Let it absorb the desires of people all over the world; I think that's definitely more powerful than one person's desire."

The image finally freezes.

It was after a battle that Lin Yu from another world and Wo Meng from another world stood side by side.

"Lin Yusang, thank you."

"You're welcome. We're comrades, aren't we?"

Comrades...

That's it!

I dreamt of Gaoshan, and he remembered everything!

Those incredible dreams he had weren't dreams at all.

It's another version of myself from a parallel world who transmitted my memories through some kind of quantum entanglement that transcends time and space!

In that other world, I had already fought alongside Lin Yusang.

There was no beam of light piercing the sky, and no awe-inspiring background music.

Only a glimmer of silver-blue light, like a stubborn star, flashed and disappeared in the endless darkness.

The light enveloped Lin Yu's body, absorbing all his exhaustion, pain, and willpower.

The next second, a giant, 49 meters tall, with a silver head, a body interwoven with red and purple, and a faint light shimmering on its chest, appeared on the port.

Lin Yu, or rather, Ultraman Tiga, opened his eyes.

"hold head high--!"

As if they had encountered their mortal enemy, thousands upon thousands of resentful Gatanothors simultaneously unleashed earth-shattering roars from within the dark mist.

That roar was filled with endless anger and hatred.

Tiga slowly lowered his center of gravity, assuming the most classic fighting stance.

Then, the ground beneath his feet suddenly shattered, and his entire body transformed into a streak of red and purple light, once again charging headlong into the darkness that represented ultimate despair.

"There is still a way!"

Just as Tiga's figure disappeared into the black mist, Takayama Gamu suddenly woke up and rushed to Nanase Risa's side.

"I'm Yume-kun, do you know me?" Nanase Risa looked at him, somewhat surprised.

“Risa, listen to me, we haven’t lost hope yet,” Takayama Gamu said rapidly. “We must try, if we can do it!”

He took out a uniquely shaped quantum entanglement communication device that he had once designed from his pocket.

"Although these black mists can disrupt all electronic devices, they cannot block quantum-level communication. By using the Skynet system to bypass them, we can forcibly activate global communication devices and allow us to communicate with the whole world!"

He looked at the equally dim red sphere in Nanase Risa's hand.

"Let the whole world know what's happening here, otherwise everything will really be over."

Risa Nanase held the red ball, her expression complex.

Takayama Gamu grabbed her hand and said with utmost seriousness, "I haven't transformed yet, so I should still be considered a pure human and qualified to use it, right?"

Risa Nanase nodded sadly: "But the darkness is too powerful. It's not the despair of one planet, it's the accumulated resentment of thousands upon thousands of destroyed civilizations!"

"But we humans."

Takayama Gamu said, enunciating each word clearly, "What I'm worst at is giving up!"

He held the red ball to his chest and made a wish.

In an instant, the red ball burst forth with an unprecedented brilliance.

Meanwhile, all over the world.

At the same time, giant screens in countless cities—New York's Times Square, the Eiffel Tower in Paris, and the Shibuya intersection in Tokyo—all lit up simultaneously!
At this moment, all electronic devices, televisions, and large screens that had been turned off around the world miraculously restarted.

On the screen appeared the hellish scene of Yokohama Port.

The endless darkness, the cold stone statue, and the red, silver, and purple figure that had just rushed into the darkness and was fighting alone.

It was that solitary figure of light, battling against the endless tentacles of darkness.

People all over the world have witnessed the truth of this world-ending event, plunging them into unprecedented panic and chaos.

I wanted to say something, but Nanase Risa pushed me away.

She seemed to have made a firm decision, her face filled with endless sorrow, yet also with a sacred resolve. She slowly stepped forward, her voice, transmitted clearly through the small device and the SkyNet system, reaching every corner of the world. Her voice was ethereal yet penetrating, causing all those gripped by panic to instinctively fall silent.

"Fellow countrymen, listen to me, time is running out."

"What lies before you is all that humanity, as a race and civilization, has survived in the darkness!"
And there are also heroes of light, fighting desperately against the darkness.

"Our footsteps have traversed galaxies, and our future was once filled with glory."

"But we failed in the invasion of the evil god Gatanothor, and humanity is heading towards extinction."

Around the world, countless people listened to these words and watched the apocalyptic scenes on their screens, bowing their heads in despair.

Even the legendary Ultraman on the screen have turned to stone, and even the last giant of light is being mercilessly swallowed by darkness. What can they do?

"but!"

However, Risa's tone became more spirited the next second.

"I believe that humanity will absolutely not perish!"

"Because we are fighting for the same belief:"

"I firmly believe that humanity will not end here!"

"I firmly believe that humanity can unite as one based on the same beliefs!"

"I firmly believe that humanity can create a great and powerful civilization!"

Her voice, like thunder, resounded in everyone's heart.

As she spoke, in an American home, a man who had been weeping while holding his wife slowly raised his head, wiped away his tears, and clenched his fists.

A doctor who was staying at the hospital to look after his family raised his bloodshot eyes.

A child crying in a shelter is held in his mother's arms, his tears stop, and he looks at the screen.

From one person, to a group of people, and then to the whole world.

Countless people stood up again at this moment.

Risa's voice became increasingly sacred.

"Hands are an extension of the heart. Please hold the hands of those around you and pass on your heart and will to everyone around you!"

"Does everyone still have the hope to live? Do they still have expectations for the future? If everyone's hearts are united and they understand each other, then miracles will surely happen!"

Risa Nanase's tone became incredibly sacred at the end.

"Because we humans can also become light!"

She watched the giant figure on the screen, its light growing dimmer as it was relentlessly attacked by endless tentacles.

"Please, everyone, call its name and give it our strength; it needs us too."

Its name is...

"Ultraman Tiga."

On the port, a boy who had just been pulled from the ruins stared blankly at the screen, at the giant of light that was knocked down again and again, and then got up again and again. He subconsciously uttered the name.

"Ultraman Tiga..."

In Iceland, in a small town shrouded in darkness, a blonde little girl stands by the window, watching the sacred speech on her phone screen. She clutches her Ultraman toy tightly and whispers its name.

"Ultraman Tiga..."

The sound was like a pebble thrown into a lake, creating ripples.

"Ultraman Tiga!"

"Ultraman Tiga!"

Like an echo, one, two, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands...

From one city, to one country, and then to the entire planet.

Like an echo, one sound after another, one after another.

From every corner of the city, from every piece of land in the country, from every continent.

People of countless languages, skin colors, and identities are all calling out the same name at this moment.

"TIGA!"

"Diga!"

"ティガ!"

The voices of humanity converge into an invisible torrent.

Faint rays of light, belonging to human will, emanated from their bodies.

These rays of light converged into streams, the streams converged into rivers, and the rivers converged into a boundless, golden ocean of light.

This ocean, breaking through the barrier of the black mist and traversing the distance of time and space, surged toward that deepest, most desperate battlefield.

In order to bring the voice of humanity to that warrior of light who is struggling to hold on!
　I really need to sleep now. Sorry, I can't stop myself. I thought I could finish writing, but after thinking about it for a bit, I realized it would be at least 4 AM by the time I finished. Bye!

　
(End of this chapter)