Ultraman Legend of the Light Chaser

"The same fate is about to befall them again."

After saying this, Samuel fell silent. He could no longer speak. The light particles continued to dissipate, and the human form was difficult to discern. If one were to look up from the Earth's surface, one should be able to see a ball of fire, radiating a vast golden light, flying towards the moon.

Like a sun.

Two morning stars rose today, naturally accompanied by two suns.

Samuel pushed the monster, which was baring its fangs and struggling fiercely, at breakneck speed. The wormhole was getting closer and closer, and with his eyesight, he could even see the terrified expression on the "future man's" face through the transparent porthole.

The sun's radiance embraced them with its most intense heat, as if it were not a "meteorite" a few dozen meters tall, but a quasar that devoured nebula dust, its accretion disk so dazzling that it could be seen from billions of light-years away, and whose jets were aimed directly at them!

Within the light, the giant's eyes seemed to be coldly staring at them, as if to say:

"You who rob the future, are you ready to come here, ready to die?"

Chapter 192 A Rendezvous Across Mountains and Seas (5K)

The sudden change left Lucifer stunned.

The high-definition surveillance footage on the ship, originally intended to boost morale, has now become a dagger that shakes the "future people."

Anyone would be terrified if a "star" that looks like it's about to explode into a supernova crashed into them, especially when it's wrapped up with its own "angel"—the strongest weapon that has never been defeated!

He cut off the "angel's" legs and wings, then strung the people together and smashed them into the creator's face!

WTF? !

Is this really Earth in another universe, a primitive civilization that hasn't even left the solar system, a place inhabited by "old-era humans" that the "future people" find both familiar and unfamiliar?

If giants are so terrifying, how come Uranus, who cooperated with them back then, never acted like this?

Uranus was so easy to talk to that some people even described him as "weak"!

They just packed their bags and left, leaving behind a completely destroyed Earth, but Uranus didn't come out and snap their necks, did he?

Apart from the command ship, whose core personnel had already been eliminated, the other ships were trembling with fear, wanting to retreat but daring not to. They longed to get further away from the thin barrier, yet were intimidated by the authority of the command center and dared not overstep their bounds.

As a lesson from the past, when the expeditionary force revealed the truth about the "Ruby" in Pastor, some ships tried to demand an explanation, only to be wiped out by the "Angel" with a wave of her hand!

Wait a minute, isn't the "angel"... hanging on that "star" right now?

The core of the entire migration caravan, aside from the usual followers, had already deployed the most fearsome monster weapons. Meanwhile, their most fanatical confidants… the Mirati family… were leading the vanguard outside, fighting against an enemy whose fighting power was clearly weak, yet who always seemed to inexplicably strike their vital points.

Of course, there are still many supporters here, but they have spaceships, and so do we!

If you can't win, you can always run away, right? Hide somewhere far away, wait for the wormhole to evaporate, then just wander off in any direction. If you can't live on this Earth, you can always find another planet to live on.

Naturally, with the deterrent sword losing its edge, some people's minds became active again.

Once the act of abandoning one's compatriots happens once, it will naturally happen again, until the final bottom line is reached. Some people will be filled with courage and decide to turn back, while others will lose their spirit and become wandering zombies.

Samuel's goal was very clear: he aimed directly at the wormhole in lunar orbit, about 38 kilometers away. While he would need to converge within the atmosphere, he could accelerate unchecked outside, starting at Mach 10, or ten times the speed of sound. A journey that would normally take more than 30 hours was now compressed to less than 20 minutes.

These 20 minutes became the countdown to the death.

Lucifer witnessed... an unprecedented civil war.

The hastily migrating fleet did not engage in any bloody battles; instead, some ships simply accelerated back towards the entrance they had come from.

The place was already closed, and even if they stayed near the entrance, they could not return to their original universe. Their behavior seemed like the cage was about to be overturned, so they found a corner to squat in. But the whole cage was about to collapse, and even if they dug a hole and buried themselves, they would still be in the cage.

The crew outside the command cabin were unaware that the core members of the team had been devoured by Lucifer as raw materials. They pressed the communication button outside the closed hatch, requesting to be allowed inside to report any unusual activity from the outside.

Lucifer sighed, "Humans are still just humans; they haven't made much progress even after venturing into other star systems."

He focused intently on dealing with the power of Gaia and Agul. Although the two orbs of light were struggling, they were slowly approaching him. Takayama Gamu and Fujimiya Hiroya were, after all, human. Even with Kinoshita Kei stirring things up, how could they possibly shake his will?

The carbon-based organism's body confines two human hosts. They need water and food for energy, and their rapidly depleting mental energy causes the brain to ravenously devour nutrients.

They were sweating profusely, losing salt rapidly, and their heart rates were comparable to those of an ordinary person suddenly starting a sprint. If they continued, their bodies might collapse before their willpower.

Understanding this, the leader of the "future humans" reached an agreement with Lucifer, with Klaus Eckart of the Alchemy Star willingly becoming Bizom, possessing foreseeable physical abilities.

The rapid decline at the end of life is truly frightening.

Their vision can observe the universe billions of light-years away, but their physical bodies are not even a drop in the ocean.

Lucifer knew that he would be the ultimate winner in this battle.

Once the human's mental energy is exhausted, the light of the two planets will eventually fall into his hands.

Some of the Giants of Light’s actions were simply incomprehensible to Lucifer.

Despite possessing a lifespan measured in tens of thousands of years and capable of traversing the universe at will, they insist on seeking out human incarnations, such as Uranus, Gaia, and Agul.

If Uranus hadn't interfered with Kinoshita Kei back then, Lucifer might have been caught off guard and all this wouldn't have happened. If Samuel hadn't paid attention to this Earth, perhaps Lucifer could have cooperated with this "kindred spirit," instead of sacrificing himself as firewood to fight Zog and the fleet of "future people."

It is said that long-lived beings cannot understand the thinking of short-lived beings, but now it seems that long-lived beings sometimes cannot understand long-lived beings either.

Lucifer shifted his gaze from the two beams of light, and amidst the anxious inquiries from outside the door, looked at the human host trapped inside the capture machine.

It is quite unusual that they have managed to persevere this long. Lucifer had to admit that they were among the most determined small group of carbon-based life forms.

He saw Gao Shanwo slowly pull his right arm back, pressing it tightly against his torso.

The area, originally confined by the capture machine and held horizontally in a cross shape, had become less sturdy due to the heat and impact generated during the struggle for power, though the main body remained intact. Taking advantage of the limited space, Takayama Gamu slowly moved his right arm, eventually retracting it.

How is he going to get out? Squeeze out through that gap in his right arm that's so narrow you can't even fit his head?

Lucifer saw him leaning his body, in an extremely awkward posture... and reach to his side.

There is a sidearm there.

Even the members of XIG who are more technically inclined analysts, whose shooting skills are comparable to those of a master of drawing human outlines, all have their own sidearms.

The cramped space prevented Takayama Gamu from raising his arm; he could only turn the gun upwards, aiming wherever he wanted, as long as it wasn't aimed at himself.

Without needing to aim, the transparent casing of the capture machine had already been cracked by the previous shockwave. He pressed the trigger, and the scorching laser struck the casing, scattering light debris, some of which reflected onto himself. His uniform quickly became mottled, and his face, especially his neck, was dotted with burns.

The skin was charred, dry, and cracked, slowly oozing tissue fluid and blood.

Before the battle, Takayama Gamu himself never imagined that he would one day be so ruthless.

"I want to go out," he thought.

He stared at the crimson light that was being restrained by Lucifer, his eyes also filled with bloodshot veins.

I want the best possible ending.

That ending needs to include people from XIG, Hiroya Fujimiya, the people who gathered at the Renlong residence, everyone.

A star-like cluster of light approached the wormhole, and then the command ship.

Inside the command ship, light flickered, emanating from the gun in Takayama Gamu's hand. The reflected laser slicing away large patches of flesh from his hand, but he gritted his teeth and refused to let go—lucky him, wasn't he? He wasn't hit in the head, nor was he struck in vital areas like the heart.

Then we can continue.

Even the reflected light was unbearably hot. Takayama Gamu felt as if half of his body was submerged in a red-hot boiler. Someone was adding fine coal shovel by shovel, and the furnace was burning fiercely. The person wielding the shovel was himself.

He kept pulling the trigger, and the recoil was there. His wrist went numb, and the light flashed intermittently. With astonishing willpower, he restrained his instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm.

The sizzling sound of burning, the cracking sound of the capture machine, and his roar mingled and echoed in the command cabin. Lucifer realized his intention and immediately used his mind to control the storm to restrain it, but his voice still came through the sirens-like howling wind.

His blood boiled and surged, as if it could burn everything. It was much hotter than light, which was something Lucifer could hardly understand—how could something that was basically constant between 36.9 and 37.9 degrees Celsius roar like a great river?

But Takayama Gamu knew that, apart from being his human form, he was a member of XIG, a warrior belonging to GUARD, and a human resistance fighter summoned to destruction!

"bring it on……"

The transparent barrier cracked more and more, meandering like snakes and multiplying and climbing like vines.

The light before his eyes grew brighter and brighter. He wondered if his vision had been damaged by repeated exposure to strong light. He seemed to have returned to the quantum physics laboratory at Chengnan University. Full of anticipation, he put on the heavy metal helmet. After experiencing a dazzling "hallucination," he encountered a giant named Gaia.

Something was binding his movements; the wind was blowing in through the gaps, tangling around his fingers.

He could no longer see clearly, only vaguely facing the direction where the red light was being restrained, and kept calling out:

"Gaia."

I have opened the passage, and the howling wind proves that the blockade of the capture machine can no longer keep us out!

"Gaia!"

Human life is so fragile. Perhaps this body is no longer a useful "human form," but have you seen the Earth?

The scorching flames turned the sky into a sea of ​​heat, the firelight dyed the atmosphere crimson, and raindrops fell in this fiery display.

It evaporated in the "enthusiasm".

"Gaia—!"

It is precisely because we are fragile that we know how to cherish.

If you also cherish everything on this planet, then please respond to me!

I still have the strength to fight again!

……

Ariel Base.

Pito, who had become translucent from hiding in the corner, suddenly looked up.

"Gaia, Agul?"

He seemed to sense the children's presence.

For some reason, He smelled a faint scent of blood, mixed with the smell of burning, as if a bloody, mangled hand was reaching out from behind a cobweb-covered barrier to grab Him.