Ultraman: Invincible from Saving Tiga.

Chapter 621 The White Scholar Must Die

Chapter 621 The White Scholar Must Die
Inside the Victory Team's command center.

Everyone's smiles froze on their faces.

The name Sphia, a name like a nightmare, still casts a shadow on Earth.

After all, this thing really does fly to Earth and wreak havoc on those monsters all the time.

On one occasion, during the days when Lin Yu was away, Camilla and the other Ultra Warriors happened to be dealing with monsters on the moon, while Earth was being protected by humans. As a result, they had just killed one monster in the morning and hadn't had time to clean it up when, at noon, five enhanced Softia monsters suddenly appeared.

It almost became the biggest crisis on Earth!
This thing is absolutely torture.

If this monster corpse is left unattended, a bunch of enhanced BOSS-level individuals will probably spring up by nightfall.

Not to mention the so-called glowing virus, which is almost identical to the Sphere of Specia in its disgusting nature. It possesses monsters, directly steals their power, and creates a copy.

Then, the monster whose power has been taken away can be strengthened by Sphia into an even more terrifying creature. The two disgusting things work together to create something from nothing from the energy of a monster, completely ignoring the laws of physics and directly crushing the law of conservation of energy.

Mayumi Shinjo immediately chimed in, adding, "Right, that highly intelligent mechanical monster, Galactron, that appeared on Earth a while ago, I heard it has a special control effect on mechanical units. If our enemies possess similar electronic intrusion or mind control capabilities, does Trafiza have any effective countermeasures?"

A barely perceptible stiffness flashed across Dr. Chaoying's square face.

He adjusted his non-existent glasses and replied in a deep voice, "Trafiza's operating system is encrypted to the highest level, and its core combat logic relies on a completely new artificial intelligence system with self-learning and evolution capabilities. Theoretically, it can resist most known electronic intrusion methods."

In theory.

This word made Daigo and Megumi's hearts sink slightly.

Why does this sound so unsafe?
Just as TPC was making intensive preparations for the interception operation, a fierce battle was unfolding in the distant depths of the universe on a comet named "Big Island," unknown to anyone else.

On the comet's rugged, icy surface, three enormous figures, each fifty meters tall, were divided into two camps and clashed fiercely.

"This guy is so strong!"

On one side, an alien with a curved sword on his arm and wearing a black bodysuit dodged a sharp sword light in a sorry state and shouted to his companion.

They are Magma brothers from the Magma Nebula.

"Brother, be careful! This guy named Zamsha is a renowned swordsman throughout the universe. Countless powerful figures have died by his sword!" The older brother, holding a grappling hook, warily watched the samurai-like figure ahead and warned him in a deep voice.

The alien known as Zamsha was dressed in a set of ancient dark blue armor, holding a katana that gleamed with a cold light. He stood upright, like an immovable king.

He didn't speak, but instead used his sharp eyes, hidden beneath his helmet, to scrutinize his prey.

The Magma brothers' target this time is Earth.

According to their fleet admiral's orders, a rumor has recently been circulating in space: a remote planet called Earth has suddenly become a prime target for invaders, who have even spontaneously formed a so-called "Cosmic Invasion Alliance." The fact that so many forces are coveting this obscure planet suggests that it must be hiding some special treasure.

So the two brothers took on the advance mission, riding on this comet that happened to be passing by, to investigate the situation and pave the way for the subsequent conquest by the fleet.

Who would have thought that they would run into this legendary cosmic swordsman on the way?

Zamsha seemed to be preparing to go to Earth as well. Upon seeing the two of them, the warlike swordsman was overjoyed and drew his sword without saying a word, ready to fight them.

"Hmph, who cares about some swordsman!"

The younger brother shook his numb arm and said fiercely, "If we brothers attack together, how can we possibly stand a chance?!"

"Go!" At the elder brother's command, the two brothers, in perfect unison, launched their attack simultaneously from the left and right. The elder brother's grappling hook aimed straight for Zamsha's throat, while the younger brother's arm blade slashed towards his waist and abdomen, their coordination flawless.

Facing attacks from both sides, Zamsha lowered his body slightly, drawing a perfect arc in front of him with his long sword.

"Ding! Dang!"

With a crisp metallic clang, the Magma brothers' attacks were all blocked.

"It's really fun to duel with two people."

Zamsha finally spoke, his voice low and hoarse, carrying a hint of excitement from battle.

Three enormous figures darted and weaved across the comet's surface, each collision unleashing blinding sparks and sending up clouds of ice crystals and dust.

The immense energy aftershocks from the fierce battle even began to affect the trajectory of the giant comet, causing it to deviate from its original path and accelerate towards the Pacific Ocean.

The battle continues.

Although the Magma brothers' combined attack technique was exquisite, it seemed inadequate in the face of Zamsha's masterful swordsmanship.

Zamsha's every strike was simple and unadorned, yet incredibly fast, accurate, and ruthless, always managing to break through their defenses from the most unbelievable angles.

"Pfft!"

In another exchange, Zamsha's figure flashed like a ghost, his longsword leaving a beautiful silver arc in the air, precisely slicing through Magma's claws used for parrying, and unstoppably slicing across his chest.

A deep, bone-revealing wound stretched from Magma's left shoulder to his right abdomen.

"Uh……"

Magma froze, staring down at the surging energy sparks on his chest, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"How dare you... kill my brother!" Magma's younger brother roared in grief and anger as he saw his brother fall.

However, on the battlefield, anger is the most useless emotion.

In the instant he was distracted by grief, a cold sword blade was already silently pressed against his neck.

"You swordsman, you have no martial ethics, you actually attacked me while I was speaking!" This was the last complete complaint Magma's brother uttered in his life.

Zamsha's eyes remained unchanged as he simply said, "It's strange that a dead man can still talk."

The long sword slashed lightly across.

Magma's brother's head flew into the sky, and his massive body crashed to the ground. In his last moments of consciousness, he saw the ever-approaching blue planet, and an endless sense of resentment welled up within him.

We're almost at Earth...

Mingming and her brother could receive a generous reward from the admiral if they completed the mission together...

Two happy things happening together should have brought even more happiness... so why did it turn out this way?
Before he could fully comprehend this philosophically profound quote from Bai Juyi, his consciousness was plunged into complete darkness.

(End of this chapter)

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