They traveled through time at the same time, but the villainous scientist

Chapter 295 Tartarus

Above the ruins, Impat and the golden giant faced off from afar.

"Tartarus..."

Masaki Keigo was pondering this name within Impert's consciousness space.

Tartarus, in ancient Greek mythology, is the name for the deepest part of hell.

Legend has it that Zeus, the king of the gods, sealed away there forever to imprison his greatest enemy, the Titans.

An existence named after hell.

Does this mean that the golden giant before us is a prisoner who crawled out of that abyss of despair, or... the master of hell itself?

Why release Galactron?

Because Ultraman's body lacks organs, Masaki Keigo used his telekinesis to issue a question.

Inside the bridge of the Atlas, Zongfang and a group of TPC members looked at each other in bewilderment.

They could only see two giants facing off, and feel the suffocating oppression, but they couldn't understand what they were saying at all.

"Ah……

It's just to demonstrate my strength to certain potential 'allies'.

Tartarus chuckled softly in reply.

"Just for this?"

Hearing this answer, Masaki Keigo couldn't help but feel a little angry.

The golden giant before me is no benevolent being to unleash a weapon like Galactron merely to demonstrate its power.

Tartarus was unfazed by his anger and even shook his head slightly.

In his eyes, life on this planet is no different in essence from those in the countless parallel universes he has traveled through.

They are born, they struggle, they perish, like the ebb and flow of the tide, insignificant noise against the backdrop of endless time and space.

Just as humans don't care about the life or death of ants, how is such a life any different from that of an ant to them?

next moment

Tartarus's figure faded from the spot, and almost simultaneously, a deadly sense of crisis came from Impat's right side.

Masaki Keigo's combat instincts were already at their peak. He controlled Impet to suddenly shift to the left, his right arm transforming into a hand chop, slashing behind him with a whistling sound as it tore through the air.

However, he missed.

A golden figure appeared like a ghost at the end of his attack trajectory, and a hand casually pressed down on Impat's back.

"too slow."

A detached voice rang out, followed by an explosion of immense power.

The force propelled Impat’s massive body forward, causing him to stagger dozens of meters before he could barely regain his balance.

Masaki Keigo was deeply shaken.

Tartarus wasn't that much faster than him; every move he made was precisely aimed at the point where Tartarus's defenses were weakest and his attacks were hardest to reach.

It was as if all his actions had been completely seen through by the other party before they were even made.

This fighting style... is that of a warlock!

This is the school of thought he cultivated in his own world, using the calculations of Qimen Dunjia to predict the enemy's actions.

Those with profound cultivation can even reach a level close to foresight, gaining absolute initiative in battle.

It turned out to be the case.

Masaki Keigo's eyes narrowed. If the opponent relied on "calculation" to fight.

Therefore, it's not that I'm without any means to deal with it.

He began to change the rhythm of the battle.

It's no longer a straightforward, aggressive attack, but rather incorporates a lot of feints and variations in tactics.

The fist, halfway through its swing, suddenly transformed into a palm; the forward momentum was abruptly reversed midway, turning into a retreat.

He made his every move unpredictable, attempting to disrupt the other party's "calculation" with chaotic disorder.

And when he tries to interfere with the other party, he does the same thing.

Although this world does not have a super-simulated computer like the "Heavenly Dao," his high-dimensional perspective as a giant of light, combined with the terrifying computing power of his own brain, allows him to glimpse countless possibilities for the future as long as he masters the techniques and rules within.

And now, he has the best example right in front of him...

Suddenly, the battlefield became eerie.

Two enormous figures moved at high speed across the ruins. Their movements were no longer a simple offense and defense, but more like a silent game of strategy.

The golden figure appeared several times at the location where Impat intended to attack, only to find that it was just a feint.
Inpart's counterattacks were always dodged by the slightest margin.

On the Atdis, Daigo and everyone else were stunned.

"what are they doing?"

Ye Rui muttered to himself, completely unable to comprehend this style of combat.

"They are anticipating each other's movements."

Daigo frowned, his expression quite grave.

The main reason he didn't transform and fight was that he had been injured in a battle with Galactron a few hours earlier, and his strength hadn't fully recovered.

He could sense that this golden-haired being was a completely different entity from any of his previous enemies…

Finally, during an exchange, a hint of surprise flashed in Tartarus's eyes. He anticipated that Impat would sweep his lower body with his right leg, but the moment he made a blocking motion, Impat's attack suddenly stopped, and instead, in a completely illogical posture, he gathered all his strength into his left fist and thrust it straight at his chest.

Almost simultaneously, Tartarus also abandoned his original block and unleashed a golden hand chop imbued with terrifying energy, aiming for Impat's chest.

boom!boom!
Two muffled, loud thuds merged into one.

Two fists landed simultaneously on the other person's chest.

The immense force sent both of them flying backward, carving two deep furrows in the ground.

"Beep beep! Beep beep! Beep beep!"

The piercing alarm finally sounded from Impat's chest after that attack.

The colored timer on his chest began to flash rapidly, and its light dimmed.

"That's interesting, but it seems to have come to an end..."

Tartarus patted the spot on his chest where he had been hit, and said with some regret.

He hadn't expected the other party to have mastered such methods so quickly; it was truly unbelievable...

Masaki Keigo did not answer.

He reached out and pointed towards the sky.

[Command confirmed: Initiate the second phase of the "Buzhou" energy transfer protocol.]

The next second, all the elevators around the space elevator lost power, and all the energy was input into the energy transmission system at the top of the tower.

Then, a thick beam of energy shot down from the top of the elevator in space orbit, pierced the atmosphere, and precisely enveloped Impat.

The originally dim timer quickly turned from red to blue under the replenishment of this enormous energy, and its light became dazzling again.

But it's not over yet...

[Fusion module activated... Loading data: Ultraman Achilles, Ultraman Hero, Ultraman Tiga (Sky Type), Ultraman Tiga (Power Type)...]

[Over-Limit Mode...Activated!]

Accompanied by the system's cold notification tone, four phantom images of Ultraman began to appear, thanks to the massive energy stored in the space elevator, and then merged into Impet's body.

As a large amount of energy surged in, Impat's silver armor began to glow crimson.

The red grew deeper and more intense, as if magma was flowing beneath his body.

His muscles became more defined, and his figure seemed to have grown taller.

In the end, he transformed into a giant engulfed in crimson flames, emanating energy fluctuations several times stronger than before.

"Oh?"

Upon seeing this, Tartarus finally revealed a hint of genuine admiration in his eyes.

"Has the research progressed to this level?"

Such technology is not uncommon in their kingdom of Absolut, or in the Land of Light.

Because inside the planet there, there are suspended plasma spark towers, and the entire planet is bathed in endless plasma spark energy.

The abundance of experimental materials and the superior environment enabled them to achieve an extremely high level of application of "light".

It's like people living by the sea who want to go out to sea to fish; they will naturally try to build boats using the trees around them.

But this planet is different.

There is no plasma spark here, no inherent conditions.

It took only a little over ten years to accomplish something like this.

It's like... a person living in the heart of the desert who eventually built a giant ship capable of sailing far and wide.

It is truly an awe-inspiring talent...

"Is this what caused the future of this world to go off track?"

Tartarus murmured, "This world is truly wondrous."

Among countless possibilities and future possibilities, the only variable that emerged was actually encountered by him!
This is truly a blessing upon their kingdom...

At this moment, Impat, in his super-limit state, had gathered all the borrowed, violent power between his arms.

He raised his arms above his head and then suddenly crossed them in front of his chest.

The crimson energy surged like a burst dam, frantically converging into his palm.

It was no longer just light, but a highly unstable and destructive energy that was forcibly mixed together with various Ultraman characteristics.

The air was wailing, space was distorting, and even light was drawn to the singularity of energy.

"ha--!"

With a roar, an unprecedentedly thick, deep red beam of light burst forth from Impat's arms!

Wherever the light passes, whether it is the remaining ruins of buildings or the hard rock ground, it is instantly broken down into molecules and completely annihilated.

Faced with this attack, golden energy began to gather on Tartarus's body.

"interesting."

He spread his arms wide, and golden energy gathered like a vortex, radiating an absolute aura that could end and destroy everything.

"Let me show you the true power of an ultimate life form."

"Absolute Destruction!"

In the next instant, crimson and pure gold, two beams of light representing the strongest power of the two giants, collided violently...

(End of this chapter)