Ultraman: Because I am Gatanothor

These past few days have been a major event for Planet Muzhen, as the annual "Hunting Competition" has begun.

Therefore, they invited leaders from various planets and factions to come and watch.

Besides the thrill of watching prey being killed, there are also gambling, betting, and recruiting talent.

Those prey that escape the hunters have a chance of being noticed by these big shots and recruited as bodyguards to protect their safety.

Besides relying on the Natan Star people for protection, Muzhen Star also has other advantages.

The intelligent life forms they captured were all from planets on the fringes of the world.

They never provoke those with considerable power and influence, which is why they can live freely in this universe.

Feng Du looked down at the noisy commotion below, his eyes turning slightly cold.

"Using human lives as a game to earn huge rewards, this Mu Zhenxing looks more like a villain than I do!"

If that's the case, then there's no need for it to exist.

Because one blackened one is enough!

Thinking of this, he waved his hand, and a spacetime barrier instantly appeared, enveloping the entire planet.

Inside President Mok Jin-sung's office.

An elderly Muzhen alien, dressed in a cloak and wearing a crown, watched the money flowing in with a cold glint in his eyes.

He had just sent away an emissary from the Natanians.

A person who looked like a shrunken version of a Muzhen alien slammed his fist on the table in frustration.

"Isn't it only by relying on the Naga Star people and being their lackeys that they have the ability to swagger and bully us Muzhen Star people! Humph!"

"This time, they actually dared to make outrageous demands, asking for more than half of the entire revenue from the 'Hunting Competition' as tribute."

That's a vital source of revenue for our planet!

Just as the president-like alien was about to say something, he suddenly frowned.

He suddenly looked up at the sky.

General Muzhen, the alien, was the same, but he was a step slower than the old man.

"Who...is that!?"

They saw a figure silently floating above the center of the arena, but his face was shrouded in a cloud of black mist, making it impossible to see his features clearly.

A Muzhen alien was floating behind him.

General Muzhen, a human from the planet Muzhen, narrowed his eyes and guessed, "They may not be friendly!"

The next moment, they saw the man wave his hand, as if he were greeting someone.

A subtle energy fluctuation emanated from around the person's body.

At that moment, an anxious voice came from inside the president's office.

"Your Majesty, something terrible has happened! We've just detected a spacetime barrier that's completely enveloping the entire planet!"

"What!?" President Muzhen asked in disbelief.

The general shouted urgently, "The entire planet?! Are you sure?!"

"It's absolutely certain that we can't get out now! We can't even send messages to other forces in the universe!"

The general looked utterly astonished. "Damn it! How could this happen?"

The president called out to him.

"Were those two people the targets of exile?"

The general was taken aback and looked up.

They discovered that two more people had appeared next to the person who had appeared first.

A man and a woman, both wearing the same blue outfit.

He didn't recognize the two people, but when he saw the bracelets on their hands, his heart skipped a beat.

The secret passage is broken!

These are the shackles that the Muzhen Star people put on their prey.

Without the technology of the Muzhen aliens, no one can open it, not even with their abilities.

It will trigger a nuclear explosion the instant it senses someone trying to open the bracelet, destroying everything within a ten-meter radius.

My heart sank!

Clearly, among the targets of this exile, those who were mistakenly arrested were actually powerful figures with powerful backers.

Now their powerful backer has come knocking on our door!

The president said to the general, "The same as before, you go and find that envoy from Tanxing, I'll hold him off!"

"Okay!" The general hurriedly walked out of the presidential office.

This isn't the first or second time that a powerful figure has come knocking on our door.

But they always managed to get through these close calls without serious injury, because they had the Natanians as their backers, and the Natanians were a watchdog kept by the Naga.

Therefore, those who came to their door would give them face the moment they saw the Tanxing people, and the Muzhenxing people would compensate them afterwards, and the grudge would be over.

With this in mind, the president opened the French windows, stepped out onto the balcony, and flew straight toward the direction where Fengdu was located.

Although he could simply smash through the French windows and rush out, that's all money, and he couldn't bear to waste it like that.

Zara was completely bewildered as Lucia led her into a spatial portal.

When they arrived, they saw the planet they hated most.

Their home planet has been destroyed by the Muzhen aliens.

Of the hundreds of millions of people, only tens of thousands survived, but they were also enslaved by them.

They were sold to people on other planets as if they were commodities.

This happened a hundred years ago.

Now, only the two of them remain alive on this planet.

Her people had already undergone special sterilization surgery when they were sold.

They simply cannot have offspring.

This is also one of the methods used by the Muzhen Star People; they monopolize 50% of the population trading market in this star system.

As long as slaves cannot produce offspring, their business can continue indefinitely.

Moreover, this has another advantage: they are not afraid that the slaves they sell will have offspring.

Let their offspring grow up and cause them trouble.

Therefore, on this planet, Lucia and her brother are the only people left in their race.

Their mother, having avoided multiple sterilization surgeries, was able to give birth to the two siblings in her later years through a simple sperm culture procedure.

The goal was to prevent their planet from losing its heritage.

Unfortunately, their mother eventually died.

He died from overwork.

It could be said that of Lucia's people, only the two of them were still alive!

Feng Du watched the Mu Zhen Starman flying in from afar. Judging from his attire, he was clearly the ruler of this planet. He couldn't be bothered to listen to the man's ramblings.

He needs to go home early for dinner!

Thinking of this, he raised his hand and waved it, and a spacetime rift appeared instantly.

Like a sharp blade, it swung towards the old man.

This spacetime blade is extremely sharp; even Galactron's body would be easily torn apart by this crack if a defensive magic array were not activated.

This reminded Fengdu of Sesshomaru, the technique he used to cleave the underworld with Tenseiga.

He has Hyper Zetton's abilities, so he can just use them directly.

I'm too lazy to change the name, I'll just keep calling it 【冥道残月破】!

As soon as the president approached within a hundred meters, he saw a pitch-black blade slashing toward him, and he was immediately terrified.

"A spatial rift?!"

Without a second thought, he immediately raised his body, narrowly avoiding the incoming [Netherworld Crescent Moon Break].

Feng Du noticed this scene, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

But nothing was said.

He immediately took out the combat device and summoned Bruton.

"You help me maintain the spacetime barrier, and these two people too. You don't need to worry about the rest!"

Bruton nodded.

"Yes, my king!"