"Second Battalion Commander, fire!" At the Naga's command, the Star Destroyers hidden in the shadows came out one after another.

One after another, bright beams of light emanated from the shadows; though not planet-destroying cannons, they possessed unparalleled power.

Despite the overwhelming barrage of beams of light, the Zoga remained completely calm and composed.

"Split up and fight! Smash all these iron lumps to pieces! Let the Naga see how weak and vulnerable their pride and joy are in front of us!" Zoga roared as he led the charge.

The numerous Zoga scattered in a panic, transforming into streaks of black meteors that darted and darted through the galaxy.

Each traverse resulted in damage to one Star Destroyer. The accumulated damage, of varying degrees, was considerable, and with each impact from the Zoga, Star Destroyers quickly succumbed to the damage and were rendered unusable.

Some Star Destroyers decisively dispersed the stored energy of their Star Destroyer cannons to activate shield mode and protect the warships. Unfortunately, this only provided temporary protection before they were quickly shattered and reduced to ashes.

The interstellar war, a fierce counterattack by the Naga, the gods of the universe, unfolds before the eyes of many civilizations. These civilizations, however, have little faith in the Naga civilization, after all, their opponent is the legendary lost empire.

A series of booming explosions rang out, and a large amount of energy pulses spread out. Civilizations outside the galaxy could only see sparks from the explosions everywhere, just like a mushroom cloud rising slowly.

..................

War continues in distant galaxies.

On Earth, the defeat of the otherworldly demon god Enermina brought a brief period of peace.

The resort has returned to normal. Despite the attack from the dimensional demon Enomina, the resort only suffered minor damage, as the GUTS team arrived quickly and drew the demon's fire.

The greater damage was the crash of the Victory Team's Victory Flying Swallow 2, which will cost a fortune to repair, and TPT's logistics department will probably file another complaint.

Wumaquan met with Daigo and the others at the resort.

Since the crashed Victory Flying Swallow 2 needed to be towed away, the Victory Team left Daigo and Rena behind to handle the aftermath.

Shinjo, Horii, and Munakata, explaining that they needed to write self-criticisms, left first. The three of them had to return to base to write a 10,000-word self-criticism report before submitting it to Captain Kijima. It was unclear when this habit started, but every plane crash required a crash report; in any case, it was all Daigo and Shinjo's fault.

"What a coincidence, what a coincidence, it's truly wonderful." Lina blinked and said, "You were there every time Daigo and I went out. You're not a monster, are you?"

Wumaquan's face darkened, and he said, "Do you see any monster with as much charisma as me?"

Daigo exclaimed, "It might not be a monster; it could be Ultraman."

"Is that so?" Lina looked at Daigo, then at Wuma Izumi, her expression thoughtful.

As the wealthy owner of the resort, Obik, as the host, should do his best to be a good host.

He walked over and said, "These two must be your friends, Wuma. Since you've come to the resort, why don't you have some fun here? Although it was attacked recently, many places are still intact. Why not enjoy yourself here?"

"Oh! Is that okay?" Lina exclaimed in surprise.

“Of course.” Obik nodded.

"Thank you." Daigo kept staring at Obik. As a giant of light, he keenly sensed the aura of the monster Obik.

However, just like with the previous Jingtian Jinglong, it's not surprising that some special beings might be hiding in the city, especially since this monster knows Wuma Quan. So it's probably not a bad person.

Lina, on the other hand, looked so happy when she heard Obik say that she could finish her song here.

Daigo asked questions when he didn't understand.

Lina rolled her eyes and said, "Daigo, you don't know? This is a newly built resort. I heard that the construction alone cost a lot of money, enough to make the government's eyes light up. And playing here for a day is fine, but if you go for a long time, it will cost a lot of money. I can't even imagine enjoying it for free. Besides, the cost of a regular resort is also very expensive..."

"I see." Daigo scratched his cheek; he didn't know much about this kind of thing.

Wumaquan crossed his arms and said, "Go ahead and have fun. You can stay here as long as you want."

Since it was founded by Obik, then it was founded by him. What is his relationship with Obik? Their relationship is self-evident.

Daigo scratched his head again. This place doesn't seem to have been established by Wumaquan. Are Wumaquan and Obik really that close?

He thought about it for a moment, then gave up and started thinking about something else.

"Does my next special training start at the beginning of the month?" Daigo leaned closer and whispered.

“Look at you, I’m always free, and Seven is even more idle. Recently, he’s gone back to nagging me every day. He’s clearly addicted to slacking off, but he’s also subtly blaming me. Sigh, that’s the magnanimity of the Ultra Brothers.” Wumaquan shook his head and sighed.

"Hey, hey, hey, I've been listening the whole time, don't pretend I don't exist!" Seven protested immediately after hearing this.

“Okay, I’ll contact you as soon as I have time,” Da Gu said.

“Okay.” Wu Maquan blinked. He had already built the shrinking gun while slacking off in the lab. He had already tested it on objects, but he didn’t know if it would work on people yet, since he hadn’t tested it on anyone. But in theory, there shouldn’t be any accidents. He could easily handle a mere shrinking gun.

Just as Wu Maquan was about to say something, he suddenly shuddered, as if a circuit had been connected. He couldn't help but look around, not understanding what had just happened.

"Seven, have you sensed anything unusual?" Wumaquan asked.

"No, what did you feel again?" Seven asked.

"It's nothing much, is it?" Wumaquan blinked. "I just suddenly shuddered."

"Could something bad be about to happen?"

"It can't be that bad. Besides, we just dealt with a monster. How could a monster appear so quickly? It didn't even give us a chance to breathe, did it?"

"We must not let our guard down, but what you said makes sense."

"It's only been a few episodes, don't worry."

.............

In the deep, dark ocean of the Ultraman Tiga TV series, it seems that all the major villains originate from the depths of the sea, where countless secrets lie hidden. Perhaps the villains shown in the Ultraman Tiga TV series are merely the tip of the iceberg, and perhaps even larger and more terrifying beings lurk within.

A black figure, emitting sounds like the roar of a whale or the bellow of an elephant, floated around it, surrounded by jet-black tentacles resembling pythons.

The enormous crab claws were covered in alarming spikes, and its entire body was shrouded in pure black mist, enough to block out all signals and cut off communication.

The shell, resembling a giant seashell, is dotted with deep, dark openings, like a bottomless abyss, with no end in sight.

Its massive body exudes an ancient, decaying aura that doesn't belong to the modern world.

The world seems to be subtly rejecting the appearance of this being.

This being does not exist in reality, but belongs to the past, hence the temporal disorder within it. It forcibly descended into the present world through its own power, causing some chaos in space and time.

This is Gatanothor, the dark ruler of the past.

A Gatanjah that is not yet Wumaquan.

Gatanothor, the dark ruler who is the absolute final boss.

He was sleeping soundly, but suddenly awoke with a lightning-like sensation. He sensed an existence of the same origin as himself, whose aura was very similar to his own. No, it couldn't be said to be similar; it was practically identical.

This aroused Gatanothor's curiosity, and he couldn't help but open his eyes, using his scarlet eyes to try and find out who could give him such a feeling.

Upon closer inspection, one naturally came upon Wuma Spring.

It was Wumaquan who traveled back in time and experienced the effects of that past. His presence caused a stir in Gatanothor from the past.

The past Gatanothor focused his attention on him, and he later found his future in the past, without causing much impact in other aspects.

But Gatanothor was the only one who wouldn't have it. He'd been watching perfectly well, so why did the person suddenly run away?

Now that He's awake, is He going to go back to sleep?

Because it was uncertain which timeline Wumaquan had returned to, Gatanothor spent some time locating it. Only then did it follow Wumaquan's aura to the modern era. This process itself shouldn't have taken much time, but Gatanothor's tendency to doze off while working contributed to the delay.

Now He has traveled from the past to the future, and once again felt the familiar aura of Wuma Spring. At the same time, He also noticed that His sleeping place seemed to be a little different from the past.

This compelled Him to advance through the deep sea, heading towards the ancient ruins.

He wanted to see what had become of the place where He slept.

That's where He sleeps; how could anyone dare to offend Him?

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Chapter 166 Camilla: Why do you always hang out with them?

The ancient ruins resemble a lost deep-sea kingdom, making one wonder if they might be the mysteriously vanished Atlantis.

At first glance, the storefront exudes an aura of opulent gold, with everything painted in a glittering gold hue. Even the paving stones themselves appear to gleam with gold, creating an imposing presence no less impressive than the Great Wall. Moreover, being a place intended for monsters, the buildings are naturally enormous.

The aura of Gatanothor, the dark ruler of the past, permeated the surroundings, and a dense black mist swept in like a tidal wave. It met the black mist overflowing from the magnificent palace, and in an instant, the two mists merged, becoming an even purer and denser black mist.

A commotion erupted within the kingdom, followed by the opening of the wide gates, from which a large number of Zoga poured out, though fewer than before. Many of these Zoga had already left the ruins and were now scattered throughout the solar system, using outposts to monitor its entirety. Every movement within the solar system was under their control.

Another large group flocked to the star system where the Naga, the gods of the universe, resided, and were engaged in a fierce interstellar war in a distant place.

The remaining Zorgas in the ancient ruins cheered and jumped for joy around Gatanothor, the ruler of darkness.

"Hoohoo!"

"Boss! Boss, what brings you here?"

"Oh yeah, I didn't expect to see the boss again so soon. Luckily, I didn't go to deploy defenses in the solar system or go to conquer star systems."

"Come on, you're too narcissistic. Weren't you eliminated because you weren't good enough?"

"You're shivering and feeling cold, how could you say that?"

"After seeing the boss, I... Ughh ...

The Zoga formed circles upon circles, constantly rotating in a circular pattern.

Gatanothor, the ruler of darkness, gazed at the transformed ancient ruins, various thoughts flashing through his mind as he resided there.

Gatanothor was used to his noisy underlings, but he still had some questions he needed to ask.

Why are you renovating this place?

"Also, what's this about the solar system's defense deployment?"

"And what happened while I was away?"

After saying that, the Zoga stopped shouting and cheering. Instead, they looked at each other and fell silent for a moment.

They were completely at each other's throats with Gatanothor, the ruler of darkness.

"Huh?" The Zoga blinked their puzzled eyes, not understanding what the Dark Lord Gatanothor meant.

Seeing his underlings' bewildered expressions, Gatanothor, the ruler of darkness, blinked and asked curiously, "Huh?"

"Gah~"

"Quack quack~"

"Boss, have you forgotten? It hasn't been that long, it's not even been a month since you last came here, how come you don't remember anything?"

"Boss, we renovated our old hideout so you could live more comfortably and with more prestige."

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