Ultraman: Because I am Gatanothor

If he hadn't visited the temple and learned how to pronounce those two characters in Chinese, he would never have made the connection to that doctor!

He couldn't help but look at Lina and Daigo. Now that they were so close, he could feel the power of light contained within them.

A family's brilliance conceals a profound darkness... This is their family's story, yet it involves the survival of humanity and the destruction of the world...

Haha... How ironic!

Our efforts to survive the Great Cataclysm and the final darkness are nothing more than a farce in someone else's house!

This world is absurd; all their hard work is no match for someone else's single thought.

Ha ha……

What's the point of working so hard then?

What a fake world!

'If I had the power, I would definitely create a world without the Nanase family!'

Jing Tianjinglong asked, "What is that bead inside your body?"

Nan Yun shook her head, looked at him, and said with utmost seriousness, "I can't say!"

If I mention the name Black Pearl, they might make the same connections I have.

Wouldn't that be tantamount to him exposing that person's identity? He wouldn't be able to bear the consequences.

So it's not that I don't want to talk about it, but that I can't.

After a moment of contemplation, Daigo asked, "Alright, let's change the question. Where did you obtain the Dark Ring?"

"Appeared out of thin air in front of me."

This is the truth, but he concealed a crucial piece of information: the Dark Ring was obtained from the main sphere of Fengdu.

"Do you know the person who killed you?"

"I don't recognize him, and I didn't see him!" Nan Yun shook his head in frustration.

He was already badly injured at the time, so how could he possibly know?

Daigo stepped forward, looking directly into Nagumo's dark eyes, and asked, "Can you tell me who exactly led you into the darkness?"

Lina held her breath and stared intently at him.

At this moment, Nagumo once again felt an incomparably terrifying aura, which transformed into the scythe of death.

The blade was pressed against his neck; if he made the slightest mistake, the attack would strike him directly.

At the same time, with that person's abilities, he could easily destroy his own family.

These two human hosts of Ultraman might not be able to defeat that person.

They might not even take action.

He looked into Daigo's eyes and said, word by word, "It was this darkness that found me, which is why I've fallen into it!"

Daigo stared intently at him, but the other man's expression remained blank, making it impossible for Daigo to discern anything from him.

'Is it still because he's afraid to say it...' Daigo thought hesitantly.

The three-minute time limit was quickly up, and everyone had asked all the questions they could.

Seeing that Nan Yun had returned to his dazed state, everyone sighed.

The result was asked, but it seems like it wasn't really asked.

"Alas, in the end, we still don't know who led him into the darkness!"

But Lina breathed a sigh of relief.

'So the "seven" he was referring to was me!'

Thank goodness it wasn't Xiao Feng!

At this point, it was unclear whether Lina truly believed it or was forcing herself to believe it.

Fengdu stood behind a tree.

The shadow cast by the moonlight enveloped him in darkness.

The right hand of God allowed him to blend perfectly into the darkness, and no one could detect that in the shadows not far away, there was someone silently watching all of this.

After watching Daigo and the others disperse, he finally emerged from the shadows with his hands in his pockets.

He arrived at Nan Yun's grave and stared at it coldly.

He then looked at Daigo and his group, who had already appeared in Hikono Street, as well as Ida Iryu and Police Officer Yamada, who had returned to the temple.

He lightly touched the ground with his toes.

The earth was like a calm ripple on water, touched by a dragonfly.

A ripple slowly spread outwards, and after reaching its limit, it returned along the same path, back to Fengdu's feet.

It forms a small, jet-black ink.

The ink seemed unaffected by gravity, floating in front of Fengdu's eyes.

It seemed to have a life of its own, following a peculiar trajectory to outline a human figure.

A moment later, Nagumo, who had disappeared, reappeared.

He slowly opened his eyes, and the confusion in them gradually returned to his senses.

The moment he saw Feng Du, his expression changed drastically, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

"This aura... you truly are the ultimate darkness!"

The lingering darkness was what Nan Yun sensed.

Feng Du stared at him and asked coldly, "I'm curious, how did you find out it was me?"

Nan Yun gave a wry smile and said, "I was reminded of you by the name of the main god of Fengdu!"

After hearing this, Feng Du sighed in frustration, regretting his past lapse in judgment. How could he have come up with the idea of ​​creating a main god?

Sigh, I blame myself for getting too cocky back then!

He looked at Nan Yun, "Since you haven't revealed my identity, I'll give you two choices!"

"One option is to be resurrected, the other is to go to another world! The choice is yours!"

Nan Yun was taken aback, not expecting Feng Du to give it two choices. Wasn't that a bit too extravagant?

His mind was stuck on the first option.

Those who have never died cannot possibly comprehend the immense terror involved.

He wanders aimlessly through the world every day, unable to react to his loved ones.

Watching his body gradually decay and his soul slowly dissipate.

This process lasted for seven days.

To live is the greatest desire of the dead!

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "I choose option two."

Feng Du glanced at him in surprise and asked, "Logically speaking, you should have chosen first place, right?"

Nan Yun glanced at him and said with a wry smile, "After this incident, I've learned a lesson: it's important for people to know their own limitations. I was too greedy back then, which is why I fell into darkness and couldn't extricate myself, leading me to do so many absurd things!"

Fengdu glanced at him, said nothing, and simply waved to him.

A pitch-black space, like the mouth of a demon, emerged from behind Nan Yun and swallowed the unresponsive Nan Yun whole.

After doing all this, Fengdu turned and left.

In the desolate graveyard, a faint voice rang out, like the low murmur of a demon.

"The first option can indeed resurrect you, but only as a puppet without self-awareness..."

When Fengdu returned, he saw Kenmura Reiko scrutinizing him.

The gaze lingered subtly on his waist.

His face immediately darkened.

"Chief, what are you looking at!"

"Uh...no!" Reiko Kenmura gave an awkward smile.

In another world.

When Nagumo opened his eyes again, he was shocked to find that he had turned into a baby.

A man who looked like his father hugged him, looking at his weakened wife with a pained expression, and said, "You've suffered so much!"

"It's not hard work, let me see Xiao Mian!"

"Give!"

Just then, a little girl in a red dress and red shoes stood silently watching him from the doorway!

'A person from another world...'