Chapter 285 Hitler: We will win!
Inside the cramped and complex control room, the air was torn apart by the high-speed movement of Hitler, creating a sharp whistling sound. Every afterimage carried deadly intent, attacking from the ceiling, floor, and walls, sealing off all space for evasion.

"Too slow, too slow!"

Hitler's voice came from all directions, carrying a mocking and cruel pleasure.

Your strength is indeed great, but speed is the essence of combat!

Especially in a place like this, with your clumsy body, even turning around must be difficult!

The previous defeat still lingered in his and Darram's minds.

Today, he's going to show that guy on the other side the speed of his great-uncle Hitler!

The moment the words fell, dozens of hand strikes and kicks imbued with dark energy landed precisely on Impat.

However, the attacks seemed to strike an indestructible phantom, passing right through it without causing any real damage.

"what?"

The afterimages of Hitler all paused, revealing expressions of astonishment.

"Speed? That's it?"

The voice came from behind him. Hitler turned his head and saw Impat, who had turned purple at some point.

The original heavy red and gold patterns have been transformed into streamlined silver and purple two-tone armor.

Her entire figure became more slender and agile, full of explosive beauty.

"This...this is...my power?!"

Hitler gritted his teeth and said, as he could feel the aura of his power emanating from the person opposite him.

"Heh~ In a sense, that's not wrong..."

Masaki Keigo responded that this was naturally a speed-specialized form resulting from the information he had recorded about Ultraman Tiga's Sky Form.

According to the setting, Tiga's Sky Form is a form born after Dark Tiga absorbed Hitler's power.

So in a sense, Hitler was also wrong...

The next moment, Hitra and Masaki Keigo, who had transformed into Impaler, moved simultaneously.

The two giants became afterimages, flickering in this space.

As the battle progressed, Hitler completely lost his composure.

Because his speed, which he was so proud of, was useless against his opponent.

A flash of purple light stopped in the center of the control room.

All of Hitler's lingering image vanished at that moment.

The real Hitler staggered into view, but before he could regain his footing, Impat's attack came like a storm.

"you……"

Hitler only managed to utter one word before an overwhelming force erupted.

He was sent flying backward, crashing through rows of servers and control consoles before finally slamming heavily against a thick alloy wall with a thud and sliding to the ground.

He struggled, trying to prop himself up with his hands, but could only kneel helplessly on the ground.

His spiritual body has reached its limit...

He couldn't understand why the guy opposite him possessed such power...

Masaki Keigo did not give him any more time to think.

There is absolutely no need for communication with this kind of thought entity composed of pure dark energy.

Impat stepped forward slowly, his right hand forming a blade with his fingers together, and a crescent-shaped purple light blade condensed at his fingertips.

Without the slightest hesitation, the light blade swung down.

Hitler's body was silently cut and disintegrated, eventually turning into blackish-purple particles and disappearing completely from the control room.

……

Meanwhile, Earth.

Around the base of the "Buzhou" space elevator
Several enormous thunderclouds pressed down from the sky, with lightning crackling wildly within them, emanating a terrifying aura of destruction.

That was the lair of lightning beings, formed from the utter rage of Hitler's resentment.

On the ground, the defense lines jointly deployed by TPC and the major Eastern power are on high alert.

At the very front were three giant bio-mechanical machines, each fifty meters tall.

Unit-01 of the GUTS team is among them.

"High-energy reaction detected! Target has launched an attack!"

The alarm sounded throughout the joint command center.

Suddenly, the thundercloud at the forefront contracted, and then countless lightning bolts, with the power to tear the sky apart, struck straight down!

Faced with such an attack, three bio-mechs stepped forward, their internal Ebloon cells operating at full power.

boom!
As if drawn by a force, the lightning bolts surged toward the three bio-mechanical machines, only to be completely absorbed.

"Since the other side has already shown hostility, then war is inevitable."

The commander's icy voice rang out, "Fire! Shoot them down from the sky!"

The order was given, and in an instant, ten thousand cannons roared in unison.

Countless missiles, trailing long plumes of flame, roared out of their ground silos, forming a steel barrage. Simultaneously, the laser turrets of the ground forces opened fire, their blazing beams weaving into a net that shot towards the thunderclouds in the sky.

A war between humans and ionospheric life forms has begun.

However, those thundercloud nests did not collapse in the face of a hail of bullets.

Despite the intense firepower, they forcefully broke through the blockade and crashed heavily to the ground.

Rumble!
The earth trembled violently, and shockwaves whipped up clouds of dust. When the dust settled slightly, several terrifying monsters appeared before everyone's eyes.

They retained Gazort's basic outline, but their bodies were more twisted, their skin covered with dark red patterns like demonic tattoos, and their empty eye sockets burned with scarlet light.

Gazort, corrupted by dark forces and the resentment of his kin, has become a demon of hell.

The moment they landed, they did not immediately launch a physical attack, but instead opened their gaping maws like those of an abyss.

hum-

A silent pulse swept across the entire battlefield.

Wide-range, ultra-strong electromagnetic pulse.

In an instant, except for units with special protection, most of the human side's electronic command systems, radars, and conventional weapon fire control systems were paralyzed.

Inside the command center, the screens were completely black. On the battlefield, countless tanks and armored vehicles had stalled, turning into cold, lifeless iron coffins.

However, the three bio-mechs and several specially modified Flying Swallows still stood firm.

"Roar!"

A monstrous demon, Gazort, roared and unleashed a violent chain of lightning at one of the machines.

But the electric current, powerful enough to melt steel, was completely absorbed the moment it came into contact with the Titan mech, turning into the mech's own energy.

Even when enhanced by dark forces, Gazort's attack methods still fall within the realm of electromagnetic forces.

Such attacks are merely fuel for Ebloon cells...

Physical attacks alone cannot penetrate the defenses of the Ligadron armor.

The battle was one-sided.

But just as they were about to deliver the final blow to these Gazorts, a bizarre scene unfolded.

Above the sky, the ionosphere seemed to have been torn open, and countless tiny streams of light, like moths to a flame, poured down from the sky and merged into the bodies of the injured Gazort.

Their wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their ferocity was even greater than before.

Those were the Lightning People, who had not yet coalesced into a complete form, and they were using their own lives as fuel to sustain this desperate war.

When war escalates to the point of racial extinction, it becomes unstoppable.

……

The atmosphere inside the cabin of the Flying Swallow was so oppressive it was suffocating.

Shinjo piloted his fighter jet, traversing through a chaotic airspace, and finally arrived over the battlefield.

When they saw the horrific, hellish scene below, everyone fell silent.

"Why!"

Horii watched the screen as human weapons clashed fiercely with Gazot, who had transformed into a demon. He watched the endless streams of light falling from the sky, his knuckles turning white from the force of his fists.

"It's clear...it's clear that we already have the possibility of coexisting!"
Why did it turn out like this!

"Is there really no other way...?"

As Daigo watched all this, a strong sense of reluctance welled up in his heart.

This was clearly a war instigated by Hitler...

"When hatred is ignited and war devolves into a struggle for the survival of a race, perhaps... only God can stop it all?"

Dr. Mizuno sighed wearily. Even among humans, wars had escalated to this point and could not be stopped.

Not to mention the Lightning People, whose life form is completely different from theirs...

Just as a deep sense of powerlessness welled up in Daigo's heart, a cold and clear thought connected directly to his brain without warning.

[Daigo, it's me.]

【Mr. Masaki? ! 】

Daigo was startled, but quickly recovered.

This is a kind of telepathic ability...

This was all part of Hitler's plan.

Scenes flooded into Daigo's mind like a tidal wave.

He deliberately escalated the conflict, forcing humanity to destroy the Lightning Man with their own hands.

The despair, resentment, and curses of an intelligent race before its demise... that must be what this guy was hoping for.

This was not a tragedy caused by a misunderstanding, but a meticulously planned conspiracy that sacrificed an entire race.

Daigo shuddered, gripping the control panel in front of him tightly, his knuckles turning white from the force.

【Mr. Masaki...】

What can we do to stop all of this?

(End of this chapter)

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