Land of Light: I am Supermodel Tiga, One-Punch King

Several split branches were stacked together and burned fiercely, occasionally making cracking sounds.

On the orange flames, a pure silver fish is spinning, emitting an enticing aroma.

"Daigo, can you hear me? Daigo!"

Sensing the dark energy at the other end of the spacetime tunnel, Reg vaguely located Earth.

Then he contacted Daigo through telepathy.

After calling for several minutes, Daigo's surprised voice was finally heard: "Reg-senpai? What's wrong?"

"What time is it on Earth right now? Be more specific."

"June 28, 2008, 5:12 PM. Senior Reg, you went to Lion's Nose Tree Sea from the Mech Construction Center to check on the situation, it's been about 20 minutes."

Daigo realized something was wrong and, after thinking for a moment, told them the timeline of the incident.

This way, Reg can pinpoint the time.

"Twenty minutes..."

Reg calculated that the current time flow rate in this universe is still the same as that in the Ultraman Tiga universe.

"I'm in another universe right now and won't be back for a while. If anything happens on Earth, I'll leave it to you."

Reg briefly explained his situation.

Although we can sense Earth's location, there's nothing we can do since we can't open a spacetime portal. We can only try to study it as soon as possible.

Fortunately, I have the ability to travel between dimensions and can open spatial channels.

With the ability to draw inferences from similar cases and the readily available reference points for time and space, it shouldn't be long before it's done.

"Understood, senior! I'll take care of Earth for the time being!" Daigo replied solemnly.

After speaking with Daigo, Reg's gaze swept over Carmilla, who was lying unconscious on a rock to the side.

Despite his continuous strengthening, he is far stronger than the original Ultraman Tiga from the same period.

But Carmilla was no weakling either.

A head-on clash wouldn't yield a clear winner in the short term, and I was eager to make contact with Earth.

So, taking advantage of the clash of light, he launched a righteous sneak attack with the Divine Light Sword, severely injuring Carmilla.

Then Carmilla could no longer maintain her giant form.

She transformed directly into the stunningly beautiful woman she is now, dressed in a long blue-purple dress and wearing blue-black stockings.

She has a sexy and alluring figure, and a cold and beautiful face.

Even though she was lying down, her chest was still bulging under her long dress.

Although the opponent is a dark giant.

But this is Carmilla!

Reg still dragged the other person out of the mud, rinsed him in the stream, and then threw him onto clean rocks.

"This fish tastes pretty good!"

He tore off a piece of the grilled fish and threw it into his mouth. After chewing it a couple of times, Reg's eyes lit up.

Golden and crispy outer skin, steaming hot snow-white fish meat, exuding an intoxicating aroma.

With a gentle bite, it breaks apart segment by segment along the grain, then oozes out a juice infused with fish oil...

Chew, chew, chew...

Reg quickly finished the fish, casually threw away the entire fish skeleton, and turned around to raise his palm.

Snapped!

Carmilla's fist was caught by Reg, producing a dull thud.

"She woke up quite quickly."

Leaning back to dodge Carmilla's right-hand whip of light, Reg grabbed Carmilla's fist and shoved her forward.

The instant Carmilla was pushed to the side, Reg delivered a chop to her wrist.

Reg then caught the light whip that Carmilla dropped.

Snapped!

Wielding his light whip, Reg lashed Carmilla without hesitation, sending her flying with a crisp sound.

"Aaaaah! You bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

Carmilla was so enraged that her eyes turned bloodshot, and dark energy emanated from her body as she prepared to transform.

However, a golden light flashed across his abdomen, causing the dark energy that was gathering to dissipate instantly.

That was the wound left by the Divine Light Sword. Carmilla, who was seriously injured, had temporarily lost her ability to transform.

Whoosh whoosh—

The light whip extended and circled around, binding Carmila and her arms tightly like a mummy.

However, the prominent part of the chest area was left bare.

"Why would you want to destroy a perfectly good planet?"

"You wanted to crush me right from the start? You're that murderous?"

"The power of light that you find repulsive? How does it make you repulsed?"

"You want me to submit? It seems you've lost the fight."

"I kindly pulled you out of the water, and you attacked me the moment you woke up?"

With each word Reg spoke, he flicked his wrist, causing the light whip to carry Carmilla up and down like a bouncy ball.

Carmilla's bloodshot eyes were fixed on Reg, her slightly open mouth clenched with her teeth, as if she wanted to bite Reg to death.

"Sneak attack?"

"It seems you didn't defeat me by sneak attack in the end!"

Upon hearing the last sentence, Carmilla's face was full of sneer and mockery, "If you're so capable, then defeat me fair and square! You're also a near-legendary warrior, you're no match for me!"

"A near-legendary warrior?"

Reg became interested. This kind of realm also exists in the novel. Could it be that there is also a division in the Ultraman universe?

But among all the aliens on Earth, Tiga had never heard of it.

"hehe."

Carmilla chuckled coldly and turned her head away, clearly not wanting to answer Reg's questions.

Reg wasn't in a hurry; he smiled and flicked his wrist.

The light whip, with Carmilla on its tip, bounced on the ground, bounced, bounced, and bounced again.

After her body was tightly bound, the exposed bulge in front of her body became even more magnificent, moving in sync with Carmilla's movements.

Carmilla let out a low, almost frantic growl, her fists clenched as she tried to break free of her restraints.

However, his light whip was of such high quality that he was completely unable to break free when the dark energy could not be condensed.

After bouncing around a few hundred times, Carmilla's fair face turned bright red, and she finally gritted her teeth and said, "According to the evolution of life, the universe is broadly divided into different levels."

"Anything below the quasi-legendary level is trash, there's no need to talk about it."

Reg raised an eyebrow: "So, you're a near-legendary warrior, just one level above trash?"

Carmilla: "..."

"Elementary, intermediate, and advanced are the combat power levels of most civilizations and races. Advanced warriors can basically stand alone on the interstellar battlefield."

"Then there are the elite warriors, who can unleash their full energy and destroy planets with their massive attacks. They can lead their race to become a powerful civilization, making them renowned powerhouses in the universe."

Carmilla was clearly speechless at Reg's words, so she simply referred to the elite warriors as cosmic powerhouses.

"Then comes the near-legendary warriors, because at this stage they begin to comprehend their own unique power, or rather, concepts, rules, and laws."

"However, if one forcibly accumulates energy and strengthens the body, it is possible to fight against a near-legendary warrior."

"A near-legendary warrior who roams the cosmos, I, Carmilla, have yet to encounter a single opponent!"

"When you fully comprehend this unique power and achieve a qualitative change, you will become a legendary warrior who will leave your mark on the history of the universe."

When Carmila spoke of the legendary warrior, the red in her eyes faded somewhat, and a hint of longing appeared in her tone.

Reg nodded thoughtfully.

According to this classification method

I was a high-level warrior when I fought Golzairba and Gakuma.

After defeating Gakuma, Tiga's power was restored and strengthened, making him an elite warrior.

Then, before the mechanical island, due to various enhancements, his peak elite level was enough to contend with near-legendary figures.

After the Mechanical Island, the Infinite Flowing Light Form and the Eternal Battle Form are unique powers belonging to themselves.

He transformed himself once again, becoming a near-legend.