Ultraman: Invincible from Saving Tiga.

Chapter 592 Superman A-Guang, open your eyes, this is the Genesis Requiem Capsule
Seeing her satisfied expression, Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled helplessly.

Dealing with this kind of straightforward player can sometimes be quite worry-free.

Having resolved the two major issues of skill cooldown and gift delivery, Lin Yu finally felt completely relaxed.

Looking at Camilla, who was smiling sweetly beside him, he couldn't help but start complaining about the culprit who had just caused the incident.

"Speaking of which, that guy, Zoda, is getting more and more tasteless."

Lin Yu curled his lips.

“I killed him once in the air above the Earth five thousand years ago. Back then, I made a big fuss about how the ancient A Empire conquered this planet. They boasted that it would only resurrect once every fifty thousand years and was an eternal threat to the universe.”

"The results of it?"

"It's only been five thousand years, and they've already jumped out without even acting. So, is his talk of fifty thousand years an installment plan?"

Camilla listened to his complaints, covered her mouth and chuckled, a glint of wisdom flashing in her purple eyes.

"Since it was able to accelerate its resurrection by relying on the resentment of the Yapools this time, then the next time is probably not far off."

She paused, then looked meaningfully towards the distant Milky Way.

"After all, you have to have some faith in our planet."

Lin Yu's face immediately fell.

"I don't want to have this kind of confidence!"

What is Earth?
It is the dumping ground for negative energy in the entire universe, a breeding ground for monsters and aliens, and a stage for all kinds of schemers and ambitious people to realize their dreams.

When it comes to the concentration of resentment, if Earth claims to be second, which planet dares to claim to be first?

It seems that instead of being able to resurrect once every 50,000 years, it has become able to resurrect once every five days.

"No, we need to figure out a way to do this." Lin Yu scratched his head, feeling a headache coming on.

"Okay, let's not think about this anymore."

He waved his hand. "Let's go back to Earth."

Camilla naturally had no objections and obediently nodded.

Before preparing to perform the space jump, Lin Yu seemed to remember something and suddenly asked, "By the way, when did Hikari and Taro leave?"

"Three days ago."

Camilla recalled for a moment and answered accurately, "However, the flow of time in our universe may not be the same as that in their home world, so it is uncertain exactly how much time has passed."

"Three days..."

Lin Yu stroked his chin, lost in thought.

He suddenly grinned, revealing a somewhat malicious expression.

"By the way, he should have taken the capsules I gave him with him when he left, right?"

To strengthen Earth's defenses, Lin Yu had previously used Lugiel's power to leave behind four incredibly powerful "Genesis Requiem" capsules, which he entrusted to Hikari for safekeeping as a trump card in case of emergency.

Camilla looked at the smile on his face, remembered, and nodded.

"Took it away."

"hey-hey."

Lin Yu laughed.

That's good.

You're from Alien Empera, right?
The Ultimate Dark Emperor that even TV Max couldn't defeat, right?

Hopefully you're tough enough to withstand four Lugerset cards' Requiem of Creation.

Lin Yu recalled the emperor in Xiaomeng TV who didn't wear armor or even carry a throne. Compared to his own serious emperor and the guy in dark armor, they were on completely different levels.

Of course, it's also because this universe is too dangerous. The emperor of his own universe probably never imagined that some beast would be blocking his dark empire from leveling up.

This is like an emperor coming to Earth to blast fish, and he's probably going to get bitten by the fish soon.

"walk home!"

In high spirits, Lin Yu put his arm around Camilla's waist, and with a spatial leap, his figure instantly disappeared into the depths of the universe.

……

Earth, headquarters of the Ultraman Tiga Salvation Cult of Light.

The Time-Space City silently passed through the dimensional barrier and docked at a hidden coordinate. Lin Yu, with Camilla in tow, returned to the familiar courtyard.

"Ha—I'm finally back."

Lin Yu stretched out a big yawn, feeling all the bones in his body relax.

"Once we figure out how to deal with that Maga Serpent, we can finally get some peace and quiet again."

He took out his personal terminal and skillfully dialed Daigo's number.

"Hey, Daigo, are you busy?"

A noisy background sound came from the other end of the communicator, and Daigo's voice sounded somewhat tired.

"Busy, Mr. Lin Yu, you're back? Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Nothing serious, just asking how Earth is doing lately."

Lin Yu casually asked, "I heard from Arena that you've been dealing with the underground people lately?"

"The negotiations with the underground people are nearing their end."

Daigo replied, "I'm dealing with something else right now, something rather... tricky."

Lin Yu immediately became interested: "Oh? There's something more troublesome than the underground people?"

"Mr. Lin Yu, do you remember those aliens who came to Earth to do a live broadcast before?"

Lin Yu scratched his head, trying to search through the corners of his memory.

Live broadcast... aliens...

"Oh! I remember now, it was that alien with the big ears who led the group, along with two Pitt aliens and a skinny, funny quartet?"

In his memory, those guys were dirt poor, and they almost got scammed out of their fans' donations when they did a live stream.

Subsequently, their spaceship, along with their bodyguard Eleking, was instantly killed by Greeza's Dark Thunderstorm, leaving them unable to return home.

In the spirit of labor reform, they even specially arranged jobs for them as extraterrestrials.

How long ago was this?
"What, they've betrayed us?" Lin Yu's tone instantly turned serious.

"These aliens who accepted Earth's containment but then betrayed us are no ordinary evils; we must strike hard!"

"Give me their contact information and address, and I'll go and have a proper physical discussion with them."

He adopted a righteous and stern demeanor.

However, a long sigh came from the other end of the communicator.

"They do want to."

Daigo's tone was full of a desire to complain.

"They encountered a group of aliens who were so poor they couldn't even pay their rent. Instead of working hard, they just got together and thought they could go all in, conquer Earth, and then solve their financial crisis."

"puff--"

Lin Yu couldn't help but almost burst out laughing.

He suppressed a laugh and asked in an incredulous tone, "This broken ball...someone actually wants it?"

"Who says it isn't?"

Daigo deeply agreed, "In short, their plan was exposed in advance, and the TPC and the cult's security team cooperated to take them all down."

"Where is that person? Were they sent back to their hometown?"

“No.” Daigo’s voice sounded even more helpless. “After interrogation, we found that they were all exiles from their respective home planets, and were considered to be without proper identification or employment status. No planet was willing to accept them.”

"Finally, Deputy Commander Zongfang at headquarters made the decision to pack them up and send them to TPC's plantation in South America... to dig potatoes, in the spirit of humanitarianism and labor reform."

"..."

Lin Yu finally couldn't hold back anymore.

Digging potatoes?
What is this?

"Where did this cosmic country bumpkin come from..."

Lin Yu smiled and shook his head, feeling as if the cosmic battle he had just experienced was nothing short of an illusion.

Why is Earth's art style always so unique?
(End of this chapter)