Ultraman: Invincible from Saving Tiga.

Chapter 233 The Released Prisoner

Lin Yu's figure flashed, and he flew directly into that dark space.

Then, to the astonishment of the GUTS team members, the enormous spatial rift slowly... closed.

The sky instantly returned to its clear state, and the wind and waves subsided, as if the earth-shattering battle that had just taken place had never happened.

They waited for a long time, but the Zoga monster that used to spawn at this location never appeared again.

"So, does this mean we've come to a successful conclusion?" Xincheng asked in the team voice chat.

"Probably, at least Ultraman Tiga won't ignore this, right everyone?" Daigo chimed in at the right moment.

"Hahahaha! Alright, retreat!" Commander Zong Fang gave the order, and everyone immediately completed their preparations and began their return journey, while the ground troops also withdrew in an orderly manner.

Suddenly, with a "rip" sound, a small spatial rift was torn open from the inside next to the Stone Wing.

Lin Yu poked his head out and waved to someone nearby.

"Xiao Jia, come in and lend a hand."

Gatanothor tilted her head adorably, and without any hesitation, transformed into a streak of light and flew inside.

The crack closed again.

Soon, the previously empty sky began to radiate a soft and warm holy light.

In the dim light, one could almost see a huge figure at the center of that light, behind which emerged a golden halo composed of pure light particles. It was solemn, sacred, and full of compassion, as if it were about to attain Buddhahood on the spot.

Beside him, a little girl with long orange hair followed suit, and a small, equally sacred golden halo appeared behind her as well.

Thus, under the salvation of the two "Saints of Light," the entire Zoga race was physically exorcised on the spot.

The situation became extremely tense at one point.

After an unknown amount of time, the light faded, and the spatial rift reopened.

Lin Yu and Gatanothor came out one after the other.

Everything is settled.

"walk home."

Lin Yu stretched and flew towards the church with the two girls in his arms.

Along the way, as he looked down at the peaceful and serene land bathed in the golden light of the setting sun, he couldn't help but feel a surge of emotions.

"Indeed, all the efforts were worthwhile."

Back when I first came to this world, I was penniless. Ultraman Tiga was gone, and I was an unregistered resident. I wanted to fight four or five life-or-death battles every day.

Look at now.

Daigo, Masaki Keigo, Obik, Camilla, and his two newly acquired promising talents, Gatsuka and the still-developing Risa, and even Ida Izuru, who specializes in solving supernatural problems. Add to that the increasingly reliable GUTS team…

Unbeknownst to me, I've already built such a large team.
"Haha, my days of spending a lifetime in jail are just around the corner, Wuhu!"

Lin Yu was in high spirits and couldn't help but pump his fist in the air. "Finally, I can turn this cesspool dungeon into a normal raid dungeon!"

"I knew it! The previous battles were so difficult, it was completely unreasonable. Why can the BOSS team up to run the dungeon, but we Ultramen have to go up one by one to fight? How can a human withstand this level of dungeon difficulty?"

Risa Nanase, standing next to him, nodded vigorously, looking completely convinced.

On his other side, Gatanothor yawned, cradling a crystal-clear bird statue made of pure light energy in her arms—the crystallization of all the good intentions of tens of thousands of Zoga after their purification. She rubbed her sleepy eyes, looking adorably drowsy.

The sun is just right, the breeze is not dry.

Boss Gatan's sleeping instincts were successfully activated, and the next moment, she immediately fell asleep on the spot.

Lin Yu: "."

Neon lights, Tiga Salvation Light Buddhist Association, the night is as dark as ink.

When Lin Yu descended from the sky with the two little ones and landed lightly on the open ground in front of the church, Nanase Risa was already so sleepy that her eyelids were drooping. Her little head was nodding little by little as she struggled to stay awake and didn't fall asleep immediately.

As for Jia… she was already asleep!
The little body was curled up in Lin Yu's arms, still holding the little bird of light formed from the convergence of countless Zoga's good intentions, sleeping soundly, with even a trace of glistening drool hanging from the corner of its mouth.

Just then, a scent mixed with soy sauce, bonito flakes, and scallions drifted over on the evening breeze and precisely entered Lin Yu's nose.

Lin Yu's stomach growled at an inopportune moment.

Following the aroma, he saw a thin, bald middle-aged man busily working at his noodle cart under a dim yellow lantern with the words "buckwheat noodles" written on it at the corner of the old street not far from the church.

Lin Yu's eyes lit up. He settled the two little ones in a room on the second floor, and then went over there alone.

"Hey, Obik, long time no see." He greeted him familiarly, then sat down at the small stall. "Ten bowls of noodles, please!"

Obik, who was cooking noodles, nearly overturned the entire pot of noodles with a tremor in his hand.

He looked up, his face full of speechlessness. His lips twitched violently, and he tapped the scorching hot iron pot with the long chopsticks in his hand, making a crisp "clang" sound, as if expressing his dissatisfaction.

But he finally sighed and muttered, "If anyone else dared to order like this, I would have picked them up and thrown them into the deepest dry well in the back mountain to teach them a lesson."

"Fine, since you saved the world again today, this meal is on me."

That's what he said, but his hands moved very quickly, and he threw ten pancakes into the boiling water with ease.

The night was quiet, with only a few pedestrians and dim streetlights on the old street.

The evening breeze blew, fluttering the cloth banners of the noodle stall and dispelling the last trace of tension left after the great battle.

The steaming hot buckwheat noodles were served quickly. The broth was clear, the noodles were chewy, and it was sprinkled with bright green scallions, giving it a wonderful aroma.

Lin Yu picked up his chopsticks and began slurping the soup without any hesitation. The warm broth slid down his throat, instantly dispelling the fatigue from traveling through time.

Before long, the empty bowls in front of him had piled up high. He slurped up the last mouthful of noodle soup with satisfaction and let out a sigh of contentment.

"Come alive."

As Obik packed up his stall, he glanced at him out of the corner of his eye and asked in a flat tone, "You're back today. When are you planning to leave next time?"

"Huh?" Lin Yu was taken aback, looking up from his bowl of noodles. "What do you mean by 'when are you leaving next time'? Do I look like someone who likes to run around so much?"

Upon hearing this, Obik chuckled. He stopped what he was doing and looked at Lin Yu with an expression that seemed to say, "What do you think?"

"Is not it?"

Lin Yu frowned, opened his mouth, but found himself unable to refute.

Upon closer reflection, it seems that this is indeed the case.

I sat up in shock while on my deathbed and realized I was the one working overtime.
(End of this chapter)