Ultraman Legend of the Light Chaser

"It's nice to see you again, Nagi."

The sound wasn't loud, but the people who had been searching with bated breath instantly tensed up and, with reflexive speed, aimed at the location of the man in black.

Kazukura Eifu placed his finger on the trigger, aiming at the opponent: "Gouroki..."

Saijo Nagi had already fired the first shot, and the explosion swept through the corridor. When the flames subsided, the place was deserted.

"Clap."

The sound of leather shoes hitting the ground.

The men immediately lowered their gun barrels, and Gou Lümuzhen appeared about ten meters away.

"Clang—" As Saijo Nagi pressed down on her gun, the silver nameplate collided with the handguard, producing a clear and melodious sound.

Gou Lümu also saw the name carved on it.

The owner of the name has eyes as sharp as knives, and a special talent for spotting danger on the battlefield against alien beasts. She must be one of my kind.

Whether it's the act of eliminating alien beasts without hesitation, or the instinct of being an alien beast hunter.

"You still have it with you..."

"I still carry it with me as a reminder that I must destroy you!"

Saijo Nagi didn't want to hear his nonsense about "coming to my side." For a monster to say such a thing was an insult to her: "You survived being shot by me last time, but you might not be able to this time, monster!"

She raised the gun barrel slightly and aimed it at Mizoroki Shinya's head.

"You won't even call me by my name anymore, Nagi." Mizoroki Makoto also stopped ten meters away, turned his head slightly, and heard a rapid whistling wind coming from outside the wall in his line of sight.

boom!

The silvery-white sword tip pierced the wall, and a huge block of cement crashed down, blocking the passage.

The blinding light caused He Cang Yingfu to raise his hand to partially cover his eyes.

Only then did he see the source of the light clearly—a gleaming white lightsaber, several stories high, its violent light slicing through the wall, the blade and the peeled cement slab lying between Gu Lumu and the night raid team.

Through the hole in the workshop roof, Kazuki Komon saw the giant's figure hurtling down from the sky.

"You arrived late this time"

"Too many," Goroki Makoto sneered, drawing his Dark Evolver. "Perfect for wiping them all out in one fell swoop."

Chapter Fifty: The Tide of My Hometown

"You are indeed here."

When Samuel arrived, he found Nexus nearby. He focused on Nexus's left arm and stepped forward to block the Dark Mephisto's Dark Ray Feather.

Bang!

The purple crescent-shaped light blade was deflected and landed in the open space between the factory buildings, briefly illuminating the bodies of the alien beasts lurking nearby.

The compound eyes, seemingly congealed with blood, turned, and the brown downy hairs were gently blown aside by the wind pressure.

The Arakunai is still rampaging through the factory area, and... it seems to be happening in more than just this one place.

In order to obtain more food, Gou Lü Muzhen also tacitly allowed the alien beasts to hunt in other regions.

In Ishikari Bay to the north, Shizukuishi nearby, and Oki Island further south, the Night Raid Team's bases all received warnings of alien beast vibration waves. Hordes of Arakunai opened their pincers and launched attacks on humans located outside the city.

The night raid teams prepared to depart, and Chrome Chester was covered in optical camouflage, concealing the traffic flowing beneath their feet.

This was a large-scale hunt, for both sides.

For those who were attacked, it was a night of nightmares.

Muchini looked up at the sky, where sparse blue particles formed bands of light that fell into the center of the vortex.

"It's okay, yes, it's okay."

Occasionally, the faint whispers of lingering human consciousness can be heard within the particles.

"Help me!" A speck of light drifted past me.

“These… are all ‘otherworldly objects,’ not ‘real.’”

"Monster, monster!" The light fragments swirled and crashed into the band of light.

The man in black robes glanced at it and clenched his fist.

His tense lips curled up slightly: "Anyway, it's a parallel universe, and it's not my Vitamori."

He felt a little short of breath, but still, as if possessed, he kept muttering to himself, "It's all for Vitamori. Lord Samuel will understand me, he must!"

"Die, monster!"

He suddenly raised his head, crouching like a leopard whose territory had been invaded, his sapphire blue eyes now covered with a layer of crimson.

"Yes! I am a monster!" he roared at the few remaining remnants of consciousness. "I am still alive, it must be the will of the 'Lord'! He gave me life, surely because my mission is not yet complete!"

The blue particles rippled in his eyes like the light and shadow of the ocean under the daylight.

"There's a sea here too."

Samuel had just woken up and was using his eyes to look at the Ocean Star called Vitamori.

The girl he liked took off her shoes, intending to go barefoot to check on the seafood remaining on the beach while the tide was just receding—she liked to tap the shellfish while they were eating, watching them shrink back in fear. Then she would laugh and walk around the timid shells to find the crabs that hadn't had time to bury themselves in the sand.

Muchini was uneasy because of his previous offense, but Daheti believed his story and was not really angry. She only punished him by making him help carry buckets.

"Is there a sea in your hometown too?" Muchini asked Samuel.

“Well, apart from the sun not being blue, you look quite alike to us,” Samuel replied. “Your place is called… Vitamori?”

“Yes,” the young man, still inexperienced, opened his arms to embrace the sea breeze, his fish-like ear fins twitching. He swept his seaweed-like black hair behind his ears. “This is just an ordinary beach. When the opportunity arises, I’ll take you to the Sea of ​​Silver Sands—a blessed land that all Vitamori people yearn for!”

Muchini said, "There are many fluorescent jellyfish gathering there. They are gentle and won't sting. It's even more beautiful at night!"

“That’s great,” Samuel seemed to enjoy the scene he described as well. “Go see it if you have the chance.”

At this point, Muchini fell silent for a moment: "Samuel, that thing has escaped. Will it come back?"

"It's on this planet."

"Is that so..."

"Muchini!" A pair of feet, wet with water and sand, stopped in front of her. Daheti bent down, her eyes, brimming with autumn water, narrowed slightly: "You, are, slacking off?"

The sea breeze that day had a salty, fishy smell and wasn't exactly comfortable.

As night fell, he and Samuel discovered a gigantic monster.

It roared and charged onto the beach where they had walked with Daheti during the day. After they defeated the monster, the poisonous blood gushing from its body turned the entire beach into a lifeless wasteland.

The toxic blood even polluted a large area of ​​the nearshore waters.

The next day, Daheti sat disappointedly on a rock on the shore, gazing at the near sea that had turned grayish-black, her slender white legs swaying in the cool sea breeze.

"People of light and monsters," Daheti asked her childhood friend, "what are they?"

Muchini clutched the Medal of the Light Chaser tightly in his arms, the warm touch calming his tension: "Ultraman."

"What?" Daheti turned her head, the morning glow weaving a thin veil over her hair.

"Ultraman will defeat those monsters," the young man said.

The gray-black tide crashed against the reef.

In the distance, the unpolluted sea remains deep and beautiful, teeming with life.

"Ah... Ultraman will defeat monsters, but I am a monster..."

As the shimmering blue light faded, Muchini chuckled softly. If it were Da...

Hetty, who was nearby, would have been astonished—the laughter eventually turned into a sob.

“It doesn’t matter, Muchini, you are fighting to resurrect Vitamori,” the man in black robes tried to convince himself. “You were originally fighting for Vitamori, and everything that stands in your way should be eliminated!”

"Lord Samuel, once I have eliminated the Earthlings who are bewitching you, let us rebuild the Sea of ​​Silver Sands."

……

At TLT Base 3, CIC staff were nearly thrown into chaos by the alien beast alarms that were lit up everywhere.

Five or six points of light, indicating the vibration waves of the alien beasts, lit up simultaneously on the screen. Judging from the intensity, they should be small alien beasts, but even small ones are terrifying creatures that can crush a person's brain with a single claw!

"Dare to open the Meta Realm and I'll knock you out first!" Samuel roared at the half-baked Ultra who couldn't control his human host's life-draining behavior. "The Alien Beasts are attacking everywhere. By the time the Night Raid Team gets there, everyone will be gone! You go save them, I'll take care of this guy!"

He didn't want to wait until the giant form was removed, then go back into the forest to find the crashed spaceship, drag out the human host who was almost burned to the point of madness, and have a one-sided communication with the "mute" who never responded to him!

Samuel thought Nexus was controlling the gigantic body, but in reality, it was Jun Himeya who was in control. He had come with the mindset of not caring about dying in battle, but after Samuel gave him a barrage of "threats," he felt more relaxed.

You are not fighting alone.

Himeya Jun nodded to him and turned to head towards other places ravaged by alien beasts.

The Night Raid team had received notification from the CIC to return to their original location and board the Chrome Chester. Dark Mephisto gripped his demonic claws, aiming at the giant's shoulder and neck blocking his way: "Garuberos's teeth are quite good. You really think you can stop me?"

Chapter 51 Cooperation

Dark Mephisto knew that although the giant before him could break into his dark domain, he did not possess any skills similar to Meta Domain.

Moreover, he cared about the lives of the workers...

That was perfect, as it saved him the energy needed to activate his domain. Although he hadn't yet reached the point of holding workers hostage, he was happy to see his enemy restrained.