Ultraman: Invincible from Saving Tiga.

Chapter 440 That Lord
Black Market Planet.

In the dark and damp room, a gaunt Kemur was cornered by several menacing aliens. His signature upper and lower eyes were filled with terror. He scrambled backward on his hands and feet until his back hit the cold wall, with nowhere left to retreat.

"I...I'm here to do business, what...what do you want!"

His voice trembled as he tried to reason with them.

However, he was answered by a large, fan-like hand that pressed down on his head and lifted him up.

An alien with sharp horns approached, scrutinized his face, and then turned to nod to his companions.

"That's right, it's this guy."

"it is good!"

Another burly alien grinned maliciously, clenching his fists so his knuckles cracked.

"Brothers, do it!"

"Wait! What do you want to know? I'll confess..."

Before the Kemur could finish speaking, he was struck in the abdomen with a heavy punch, and curled up like a shrimp.

Immediately afterwards, a barrage of punches and kicks rained down.

"Damn, still pretty stubborn!"

"They won't say anything at all."

"You've got a tough bone, guys, give it your all."

The Kemurs were completely dumbfounded.

He curled up on the ground, enduring a barrage of beatings, his mind blank.

I confessed! I confessed everything!

You guys ask!

If you want to know something, just ask!

……

Not long ago, when Lin Yu's figure disappeared outside the hole in the spaceship, the entire auction hall was still immersed in an atmosphere of strange fervor and bewilderment.

The Mefilas alien, the newly appointed "temporary head of the O-50 Universe Division," was the first to react.

He immediately summoned all the cosmic villains who had just sworn allegiance and began his first "church work meeting," instructing these villains to gather all their subordinates.

However, he soon discovered that managing this motley crew was far more difficult than he had imagined.

"What? You want us to catch human traffickers? And you want us to be the good guys?"

A Babar alien, reeking of blood, was the first to object, shouting, "What a joke! I'm a space pirate, not a cosmic policeman!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a Zarab alien who usually called him brother suddenly delivered a precise chop to the back of his neck.

The Babar alien's eyes rolled back, and he fainted on the spot.

The Zarab alien kicked him to the ground, then stomped hard on his head, cursing as he did so:

"You don't know anything! This is called turning over a new leaf and abandoning darkness for light! The Lord has given us a chance to atone for our sins, and you still want to go back to your old ways? A black sheep like you doesn't deserve to stay in the Ultraman Tiga Salvation Light Cult."

All the villains present were stunned.

They immediately realized what was happening.

That official said that those who refuse to repent can be killed.

Moreover, that person also said that there would be a reward for good performance!
Immediately, the crowd was indignant, accusing the Babar alien of being stubborn, having a low level of ideological awareness, and seriously hindering the church.

The Mefilas aliens watched this scene with a satisfied smile.

Very good, the atmosphere of involution has begun to take shape.

He cleared his throat and said loudly, "That lord has ordered that such stubborn scoundrels with innocent blood on their hands should be eliminated! Our Ultraman Tiga Salvation Church of Light has no need for trash."

As soon as he finished speaking, several unruly individuals changed their expressions and turned to run away.

However, the moment they moved, they were instantly overwhelmed by their "companions".

A brief but efficient "internal optimization" was thus completed.

Looking at the mess on the ground, the Mefilas aliens were overjoyed.

He had long known that there was no affection between these cosmic villains; they were all opportunistic and treacherous individuals.

Now that the great man has given them a promise of "being able to come back to life," their loyalty is higher than ever before.

As for those who escaped?
The alien from Mefilas and Jugglus Juggler, who happened to be passing by, exchanged a glance and both saw a hint of mockery in each other's expressions.

Naive.

Do you think you'll be free just because you escaped?

No.

You've just gone from being "temporary workers" to "experienced monsters" on the street.

We might have had to be more cautious before, but now... your lives are now part of the church's KPIs.

After dealing with the internal issues, the Mefilas aliens adopted a humble posture and approached Jugglus Juggler.

"Lord Jugglus, look... who is that man...?"

His tone was full of awe and probing.

Jugglus glanced at him and simply said, "You should show proper respect to that great man; it will do you good."

After saying that, he sheathed the Serpent Heart Sword, turned and left, his figure quickly disappearing into the shadow of the spaceship, as if he had truly left.

But the Mefilas aliens felt that an invisible eye was always watching them from the shadows.

He shuddered, dared not think any further, and immediately turned around to begin personally interrogating the captured Kemur.

……

"Stop, stop!" The Mefilas alien finally called a halt to the farce.

He looked at the Kemur man, whose face was bruised and swollen and who was almost dead, with a look of utter disappointment and frustration.

"A bunch of idiots, who will provide intelligence if we kill them?"

He kicked away a guy who was about to finish him off, then straightened his appearance, walked up to the Kemur, and said with the kindest and most elegant smile, "Friend, don't be afraid."

He slowly squatted down and began to speak in an aria-like tone:
"Do you know what kind of being you have encountered today? He is a light walking through the universe, a savior spreading hope. His mercy is as warm as a star; his majesty is as deep as a black hole. To be bathed in his radiance is our greatest fortune. To be able to contribute to his great cause is our highest honor!"

A thug nearby, feeling utterly disgusted, muttered under his breath, "How shameless! Is this still the 'Cosmic Gentleman'? I think he's more like a 'Cosmic Fart Demon'..."

The Kemurian, already dazed from the beating, weakly spoke as he looked at the eloquent Mefilas alien before him:
"I...I'll tell you everything...I'll tell you everything you want to know..."

"very good."

The Mefilas alien nodded in satisfaction. "Then, tell me everything you know about your organization."

The Kemur, panting heavily, recounted the story in fits and starts.

It turns out that he was just a nobody in that human trafficking organization, responsible for monitoring the kidnapped children in lawless areas like Guru Star to steal things and earn some pocket money.

After hearing his words, the Mefilas alien slowly stood up and looked around at the group of villains under his command.

"You should know what to do, right?"

His voice regained its usual coldness.

"That sir is very concerned about this matter."

"Yes!"

"Fight! It's fun!"

The villains roared in unison, their eyes gleaming with bloodlust.

Following the pitiful clues provided by the Kemurs, they traced the trail and, using their most proficient methods—violence, threats, and extortion—quickly pried open the mouths of their subordinates.

The outline of this human trafficking organization, which spans several galaxies, is gradually becoming clear.

Ultimately, they targeted the organization's leader, a Cherb alien who called himself "Brain Alien".

On a chaotic colony planet, villains stormed into the lair of the Cherb aliens.

Looking at this group of people who were well-known on the Interstellar Alliance's bounty list, the Cherb aliens were not afraid at all, but instead let out a mocking laugh.

"Who do we have here? It's you bunch of notorious trash."

His enormous head shook, and the three tentacles beneath it swayed accordingly.

"I heard you joined some bullshit 'Tiga Salvation Light Cult'? That's laughable! What, after being a villain your whole life, you want to turn over a new leaf and become a good person?"

A hot-tempered thug was about to lash out when his companion stopped him.

The thug who had stopped him stepped forward and, with a serious expression, addressed the Cherb alien:
"Please don't lump us together with scum like you who sell out your fellow countrymen."

“Our repentance comes from the bottom of our hearts. We are evil people among good people, but also good people among bad people.”

"I'm too lazy to explain to you, because you don't deserve to listen."

He turned and waved to his companions.

"Brothers, stop wasting your breath on him, find a street lamp and strangle him."

The crowd rushed forward, trying to drag the Cherb alien out.

But they soon settled in Bengbu.

This guy doesn't even have a neck!

Below that enormous head were three thick tentacles, leaving no room for a hanging rope.

Moreover, the shell of his large head was incredibly hard; ordinary punches and kicks couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

"Hahahaha!"

The Cherb aliens let out a smug laugh, "You bunch of fools, you think you can..."

His laughter stopped abruptly.

Because a thug pulled out a huge industrial chainsaw from behind.

hum - hum - hum -

As the rope was pulled, a piercing roar echoed throughout the room.

With a benevolent smile on his face, the villain slowly, slowly pressed the rapidly spinning saw blade against the giant skull of the Cherb alien.

Sparks flew everywhere.

Finally, terror showed in the compound eyes of the Cherb alien.

Who are the people you're working with?

The thug wielding a chainsaw laughed like an innocent child.

"Tell the truth."

"What...what are you trying to do?! I will never betray my partners!"

"Oh?"

The thug's smile widened. "That's perfect. We haven't had any meat in ages. Today, let's try this stir-fried pig brain with scallions. How does it taste?"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

The surrounding villains responded with their characteristic villainous laughter.

The Cherb aliens were completely devastated.

"Be honest, be honest! I'll tell you everything!"

(End of this chapter)