Ultraman Legend of the Light Chaser

The blue giant traveled from Mount Meru to Scottsdale, then to South Australia and Africa, waking up high-energy heat sources around the world that trigger GUARD warnings, and finally returned here.

Tokyo.

Perhaps it's some kind of unseen connection?

Agul believed his reason for returning was that Gil had been suppressed by Renlong, and he needed to activate this crucial monster in the important city.

But when he saw the red giant finish off Zhong Nair, and the crimson streak of light streaked across the sky like a meteor, he knew—perhaps it was fate.

Since Earth granted Fujimiya Hiroya the power of Agul, why did it allow Takayama Gamu, who disagreed with him, to become Gaia?

"Still not giving up, my dream?" He looked at the ley line guardians who were also walking towards him. Suddenly, the ocean beneath his feet was churned and squeezed by some force, and swept into the air, echoing the stardust spewed out by the flames in the sky.

"You should have turned back sooner, Fujimiya! Are you going to destroy this city?" Gaia blocked his path, and countless eyes stared at them with all sorts of emotions and opinions.

Agul slowly shook his head, then raised his hand and pointed into the distance, in the direction from which Grimenos had come: "It is they, no, the Earth believes... that the human era should end."

"What are you talking about?" Gaia asked in disbelief.

And Agul spoke again, his voice mingling with the voices of the unknown crowd, both men and women, like a saint's chant, the grey-black waves playing its symphony:

“I saw the future. Humanity’s ambition destroyed the Earth, and in the end, even humanity wanted to destroy itself. I was just… going along with the outcome of the ‘prophecy’.”

Chapter 106 Peerless Intrusion

As the saying goes, "Nine times out of ten, things don't go as planned." The reporters in the city thought that Yoshii Reiko and her colleagues, who had risked their lives to go outside the city, had obtained excellent news material. In reality, Yoshii Reiko and her two colleagues watched helplessly as the material slipped away from them.

Gaia.

He initially headed towards Grimenos, but suddenly made a sharp turn and flew towards the city. Only two teams of XIG fighters, unable to broadcast their reports, were left to fight the monster, while Yoshii Reiko and her two companions, who had risked their lives and their next life's luck to film the footage, stared at each other in disbelief.

“If the distance isn’t enough, we’ll make up for it with the view,” Kenji Tabata, a seasoned veteran, said with a wave of his hand, “Come on, Reiko, Rinbun, let’s go up the mountain!”

While he was deciding which hill to visit, Yoshii Reiko touched up her makeup, ready to go. Inoue Rinpoche, carrying the camera and panting heavily, said, "I'm a little tired. Can we rest for a bit before we go?"

“No way, Linwen, we only traveled a short distance from here on the bus,” Kenji Tabata turned around, complaining, but still helped him with his backpack. “You need to exercise more.”

“I do weight training every day! And it’s Lunwen, not Linwen!” Inoue Lunwen said, taking another deep breath, the air rushing into his nostrils like a bellows: “I just feel a little short of breath.”

hospital.

"The patient in bed 20 is experiencing difficulty breathing and needs oxygen," the nurse told the head nurse.

"The patient's family closed the windows again and forgot to ventilate? Even if the weather gets cold..." The head nurse had become conditioned to these kinds of reports, but after taking the phone and listening to the family's description, she finally tensed up her somewhat numb nerves again.

"Bed number 35 also needs a ventilator," the nurse had just hung up the phone when another request came in: "And number 36 too!"

"With Tokyo Bay as the core, the oxygen content within a 3,000-meter radius is decreasing. The Falcon Team has limited weapons, and we can't hold on like this!" Qiao Ji pulled up all the data on oxygen content she had obtained since the appearance of the anaerobic sea monster Kadan, turned her chair around, and focused her gaze on her superiors.

Renlong can suppress Kiru's actions and stop the destructive flames leaking out when Samuel and Zolim are fighting, but it cannot precisely regulate the oxygen content in the air.

He used all the underground rivers flowing through the earth's veins, and the heavens...

However, the things on the surface were not things he could control.

The anoxic sea monster Kadan has been around for quite some time now, and the Falcon Team, facing it hiding in the water and drawing oxygen from it, is like a tiger seeing a hedgehog, unable to find a way to attack.

As the weaker patients put on oxygen masks, the blue giant and the red giant faced off from afar, and the atmosphere in the city became oppressive once again.

……

Gio base.

The intruders broke into the intelligence agency's headquarters and kidnapped a key figure, Hitomi Onodera, before rushing towards the research lab where the "future machine" was located.

He remained silent. He may have spoken, but in the raging storm, the Lizard members couldn't hear him at all.

All the bullets rained down on him were held back by a thick layer of wind, as if it were filled with glue, specifically designed to stick bullets together, and hung silently in mid-air, like obedient stars in the hands of the Creator.

He charged recklessly, displaying no amazing skills or almost magical ability to control storms. Relying solely on his incredible defenses, he "crushed" through walls, floors, and iron gates like a meat grinder until he reached the research lab.

The researchers had received word of their retreat and were transferring the machine when the intruders seized it. In response, Kinoshita Kei smashed through the north wall of the research lab. Although the researcher behind the wall did not directly face the impact, he was hit in the back by the broken bricks, and the machine was taken over.

Kinoshita Kei carried the machine that Lizard had found at Onodera Hitomi's house back to the spacious research room. He watched as she squatted down, scanning her iris, pressing her fingerprint, and occasionally typing in some passwords, trying to start it.

"We can't stay here too long." Kinoshita Kei shielded Onodera Hitomi even more tightly, then looked up, peering through the storm's obstruction at the sky.

He stood there simply, with the "future machine" that the intelligence department treated like their own parents right at his feet. Hitomi Onodera huddled inside the storm's walls, repeatedly activating it.

At the same time, a dozen bright red lights, like threads, connected his chest with the sniper's crosshairs.

The well-trained guards at the Geo base had hands as steady as a rock. Once they locked onto a target, the red dots barely wavered. They traced the heart of what appeared to be a humanoid creature in the storm, like beads of blood gathered together.

The enemy was both cunning and formidable. He walked up the corridor from the fifth basement level. The base paved the roads with special steel and deployed the gates with alloys whose prices were measured in grams… All of this work became worthless under the enemy's storm, a mere shell that offered more psychological comfort than practical benefit.

It wasn't that no one had tried firing; just two minutes ago, they fired a modified individual grenade from the equipment department, determined to "leave you here even if it destroys important research equipment."

The grenade got stuck in the invisible wind, following in the footsteps of countless bullets.

Some snipers had sweaty palms.

On the other side, Hitomi Onodera irritably banged on the machine's casing, making those watching closely outside jump in alarm.

“I’ve been abandoned, truly abandoned, completely abandoned!” Hitomi Onodera took off her glasses, which were covered in beads of sweat. She wiped them casually with the corner of her clothes. “I should have faced reality long ago. The monsters all want to exterminate humanity. The old chairman must have lost. How could I possibly still have my authority?”

“I tried when ‘Celestial’ came, and it didn’t react at all, just like it does now… In short, I can’t start the machine to wake up ‘Deep Green’.” She lowered her head deeply and held her now empty wrist.

That place should have been where I kept my favorite jewelry.

Contrary to expectations, the garbage bag weirdo turned to the side and whispered, "Perfect. I think we shouldn't stay here any longer. If you still want the machine, take it with you; if not, leave it here."

“Huh?” Hitomi Onodera hugged the machine that had been with her for many years. It looked like a dark metal box. Hitomi Onodera had placed high hopes on it. This machine accompanied her from Greenland to Buenos Aires in South America, and from the east coast of the United States to Tokyo Bay.

"Where are we going next?" she asked.

“If ‘Dark Green’ can’t be activated, we still have another way to see if we can succeed… it’s all about luck,” Kinoshita Kei helped her up. “Let’s go out first.”

The guards at the Geo base have started using individual grenades. Perhaps they won't be able to achieve anything for a while, and after a while they'll just start throwing things like thermobaric bombs.

Knowing their persistence in this matter, Kinoshita Kagemi decided to immediately drag Onodera Hitomi away.

"What kind of luck-based method?"

Kinoshita Kei blindly shoved open the heavy partition door, while Onodera Hitomi blankly ran through a fake obstacle course where all the obstacles had been cleared.

“Well, the solution is,” the garbage bag monster turned around, “do you remember what you wrote in the letter to Uranus?”

Hitomi Onodera's eyes widened: "How did you know...?"

"No matter how much you remember, even just two or three sentences will do. Read them to me."

Chapter 107 The Penitent's Medicine

[A tribute to Mr. Uranus, the god of love.]

“Ah…no, ‘respect’ sounds too old-fashioned,” Hitomi Onodera said, still vividly remembering the only letter she had ever written to Uranus when she was a child. “I think it might be better to remove the modifiers.”

Kinoshita Kei shook his head: "Why is it being modified?"

“I was only in first or second grade when I wrote the letter! It’s so embarrassing to read it aloud now!” Hitomi Onodera shouted. Her voice was drowned out by the wind that was cutting through the walls, but Kei Kinoshita could hear her clearly.

Kinoshita Kei hesitated, his intention in having Onodera Hitomi read the letter was to use an "important factor" to evoke a response from Uranus.

Her constant interruptions and digressions made it seem like a medicine had been diluted with water, and it was uncertain whether it would even work.

I do have a lot to say to you, and I hope I haven't bothered you.

“What a nuisance! These are all letters used to complete teaching tasks. Not to mention Uranus, no one but me would remember them,” Hitomi Onodera said softly. “Every year, students write them, and every two or three years, we clean up a batch of the old ones and sell them to the scrap yard.”

The garbage bag monster tightened its grip on her arm. They arrived near a guard post, and after passing through it, they would soon reach the elevator leading to the ground.

As expected, the sentry post was already filled with a reinforced platoon of tough guys, an elite team specially mobilized. When the muscles on their upper arms were taut, they resembled a door panel, at least wider than Kinoshita Kei's head, truly embodying the image of a burly man.

They possess the most valued qualities of the Geo base—high safety awareness, the ability to resolve issues with bombs rather than resorting to hand-to-hand combat, and the perceived role of their muscular build as being able to withstand greater recoil from firearms.

As soon as the blue storm, carrying rubble and steel remnants, appeared at the end of the passage, the tools they were carrying in their hands and on their shoulders immediately spewed out bright flames.

Meanwhile, their enemies were still chatting.

The boy, who had huddled in a garbage bag, strolled through the fire and winds of exploding ammunition and thousands of shrapnel as if he were walking through a street. The "Grim Reaper's scythe," powerful enough to instantly disintegrate a person into a bloody mess, stopped a meter in front of him.

It was as if the black and white-clad men who worked odd jobs had suddenly encountered Yama, the King of Hell, patrolling the streets above their heads.

"Don't bother me, tell me quickly, what was written next?" Kinoshita Kei coaxed him patiently. He couldn't quite remember what he heard in his dream about Uranus, only that after those beliefs were fulfilled, Uranus stood up from the mountain where he had been staying for so long. He looked up at the dark sky, like an eagle returning to the sky.

“I wrote down the specialties of my home… but actually, they’ve always existed on Earth, and Lord Uranus must have seen them,” Hitomi Onodera had to raise her voice so she could hear what she was saying: “Our planet is on the Perseus Arm, and it’s a newly developed agricultural planet. Its specialty is coffee beans, which are famous for being ‘highly replicated from Earth’s native species.’”

"So you like drinking coffee that much?" Kinoshita Kei took a step forward, blocking most of Onodera Hitomi's body. Through the blue wind, all he could see was a large patch of blinding fire.

“No, I didn’t like drinking it at home until I came to Earth… and got to drink the authentic version,” said Hitomi Onodera.

“Ah… back to that letter,” she said in a deep voice, remembering the important matter, “Later I asked Lord Uranus why he didn’t come to the outer solar system with me, because the outer galaxies are very beautiful.”

Why are you helping us? We have a fleet heading to the Andromeda Galaxy! Would you like to come along?

……

"Uranus, aren't you going with them?"

The last shuttle lit up its pale blue tail flame. In a few minutes, it would successfully rendezvous with the mothership and set sail for a new home, fully loaded with Earthlings who had decided to migrate.

The blue giant concealed himself in thick clouds, his surroundings were chaotic, yet his vision was as clear as the moon.

"What will you do if I leave?" Uranus hovered silently in the air, the voice of Earth entering his mind.

“I’m worried about the children going on a long trip,” Earth said. “You should go with them, in case they encounter any more unreasonable bad guys…”

"They're ready to go into space now." Uranus heard the "beep" sound as the shuttle entered the exosphere and successfully docked with the mothership.