Everyone fell silent.

On March 7th, the hand holding the camera froze in mid-air, the words "Are you sure you can borrow the light?" still unspoken.

Xing has already taken the lead.

She stood up from the snow, cupped her hands to her mouth, and shouted:

"Go Ultraman!!! Go Ultraman!!!"

March 7th paused for half a second.

Then she put down her camera, took a deep breath, cupped her hands to her mouth, and shouted, "Go for it—!!"

Seele stood to the side.

The two were cheering for a mecha and a cheap Ultraman in an almost fanatical manner.

Her lips twitched, and then she shouted it out too:

"Go for it, Dad!!"

Dan Heng stood at a distance, arms crossed, expressionless.

Finally, he whispered something that only he could hear:

"...Don't lose."

Bronya watched this scene in silence for a moment.

Then she turned to the guards around her:

"Those who need light to fight are those who need support."

She didn't shout, but the guards behind her moved.

A young soldier spoke first:

"Go, Titans!!" Then more people joined in, shouting, "Go!!!"

On the city wall, the soldiers who had been discussing the matter heard shouts coming from the snowfield.

A young recruit peeked out.

Looking at the silver-white figure being suppressed by the giant hand in the distance, he then turned to look at his comrade beside him:

"He needs light... but how do we give him light?"

No one answered him, because no one knew.

Just then, not far away, in a place where the battle could be clearly seen.

A little girl with pigtails is holding her grandmother's hand.

Looking up at the silver-white giant in the distance, who was lying on the ground but still raising his right arm.

She released her grandmother's hand, cupped her hands to her mouth, and shouted with all her might:

"Go, Titans!!"

Her voice wasn't loud and was easily drowned out by the wind and snow.

But the moment she uttered the words, her body lit up.

A glimmer of light appeared from within her heart.

The light rose up, pierced through the wind and snow, and flew towards the silvery-white figure in the distance.

The people nearby saw it.

An old man sitting by the door saw this, paused for a moment, and then said, "Keep it up."

His body also lit up, and pale golden light rose from the top of his head.

Then there's a student with a backpack and a guard shoveling snow.

A mother holding a baby—they spoke one by one.

One by one, they lit up, and pale golden specks of light rose from beneath the city wall.

Like a swarm of startled fireflies, they converge into a stream of light in the night breeze.

They rushed toward that silver-white figure.

Qi Ye was lying on the ground. He felt the weight on his back getting heavier and heavier.

With only a few seconds left in the transformation time, loose threads from the cheap leather case were dangling in front of him.

Then he saw the stream of light surging from afar.

Like a river formed by the voices of countless people.

It surged from the direction of the city wall, flowing into his body, into that fading silver-white outline.

The light began to reshape him. The inferior leather suit fell off, replaced by a true body of light.

My shoulders have broadened, my waist has become more upright, and the glow-in-the-dark sticker on my chest has disappeared.

Instead, a real timer was installed.

As he stood up, his height was rapidly increasing.

Ten meters, fifteen meters, twenty meters, thirty meters, forty meters.

Finally, it stopped at the same height as the creation engine.

The real Ultraman Ginga has appeared.

He looked down at his hands, then looked up at the purple mecha.

Then he made a standard starting stance.

"just!"

Silver Wolf's chewing gum finally fell out of her open mouth.

She glanced down at the cartridge, then looked up at the silver-white giant on the screen, which had completely changed.

Then, for the first time ever, she swore:

"...Even cheating isn't this blatant?!"

The giant, silvery-white right arm was raised high, the left arm was held horizontally across the chest, and the hands were crossed in front of the body to form a standard cross.

Blue light converged at the junction of his arms, growing brighter and brighter.

It was so bright that the entire snowfield was dyed a deep blue.

He shouted those six words.

"Galactic Cross Rays"

A blue beam of light erupted from the cross on his arm and struck the creation engine directly in the chest.

The outer shell of the purple mech began to crack, and its massive body split open from the very center amidst the blue light.

Debris flew everywhere, and metal parts were scattered all over the ground.

In the end, only one cockpit remained, detaching from mid-air and crashing into the snow, rolling several times.

The cockpit door was kicked open from the inside.

Walter Young walked out, completely unharmed, except his glasses were slightly askew.

He adjusted his glasses and looked at the scattered metal fragments on the ground.

Then I looked at the silver-white giant who was retracting his finishing move.

I instantly understood what had happened.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of the silver wolf in the distance:

"...Some young people have no sportsmanship and actually attacked an old man like me who is over eighty years old! They really have a death wish!"

"If I don't beat you to a pulp today, I'm not Yang Chaoyue!"

Silver Wolf looked at the bespectacled man walking towards her and sighed helplessly.

"I didn't expect it to be discovered so quickly; I didn't want to use it."

She pulled out the cassette and inserted it into the slot on the side of the terminal.

A burst of white light erupted from her body, and the light dissipated.

Standing there was a woman with long, icy blue gradient hair tied in a high ponytail.

His right hand was covered with a silver-black mechanical prosthetic, and pixelated fragments and game cartridge phantoms floated around him.

The twin-turbine mechanical device on its back extends gracefully, and the translucent purple wings are faintly visible.

The black and blue functional bodysuit is printed with a striking 999 logo.

Walter looked at her new form and remained silent for a second.

Then he pushed up his glasses, and that arrogant smile returned to his lips:

"The law of reason? Interesting."

"I was one of those people when I was young."

Silver Wolf paused for a moment, then swung his sword at him:

"What kind of Lawbringer are you? Take this!!"

Two figures collided under the moonlight, their gravitational fields and data streams intersecting and colliding in mid-air.

The shockwave caused the soldiers on the city wall to crouch down for cover.

Qiye stood still, looking down at the color timer on her chest that was rapidly dimming.

There are only a few seconds left to use the flashes.

Then he exited his transformed state and slumped back down into the snow.

Looking up at the two figures locked in combat in the night sky.

One is operating at full gravity, the other is experiencing data erratic behavior.

He was silent for a moment, then spoke:

"...The former Herrscher of Reason and the current Herrscher of Reason are fighting."

This scene is quite unusual.

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