Who made him Ultraman!.

Chapter 88 I will... pledge my allegiance to you!

Telepathy was an ability that Shin Asuka taught him before he left.

As long as the bond between the user and the target is deep enough, it can transcend time and space and build a bridge of communication.

Immediately, Jugglus Juggler's voice echoed in his mind, tinged with a hint of mockery.

"You actually contacted me first? That's rare."

Yu Chen: "?"

"If I don't contact you first, how can you possibly contact me first?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jugglus Juggler suddenly fell silent. It seemed that this was indeed the case; he was neither Ultraman nor Gai, so naturally he did not have the ability of telepathy.

Yu Chen stopped dwelling on the question and asked directly, "How's it going with Ganon?"

"Rest assured, I, Jugglus Juggler, never make promises I cannot keep. The defense forces suffered some casualties, but all the civilians are safe and sound. So far, we have repelled all the attacks sent by the Evil King."

"However, strangely enough, the Evil King's offensive has almost come to a standstill this week. In seven days, he has only sent three monsters, a stark contrast to the initial barrage."

Hearing this, Yu Chen breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "That guy also needs to consume negative energy to bring in monsters from other dimensions. The Kirieloids are completely finished, his brainwashing plan has all fallen through, and the Evil King can no longer recklessly harvest negative energy as before. He is now in dire straits and is looking for a solution."

"The Evil King captured a member of the GUTS team from the Ultraman Tiga world named Shinjo. I met him, and together with the people of that world, we helped him successfully return to his own world with a message. You can tell Kirino and the others this news. People from both worlds are working hard now, and crushing the Evil King is not just empty talk."

Upon hearing this, a rare hint of joy appeared on Jugglus Juggler's face: "As expected, you're still as reliable as ever."

"Hmm." Yu Chen responded calmly, his tone still composed: "Aizen Makoto can come over now, it won't be a big deal if Ganon is one person less."

"Aizen Makoto?" After some thought, Jugglus Juggler didn't question it. After all, Aizen Makoto was the only one with the ability to travel through time.

Suddenly remembering Yu Chen's brief reply, he pouted, "I understand, I'll pass it on to him. But you... can't you give any reaction when someone praises you? You're making me really sad."

"Because I'm aloof."

"..." Jugglus was speechless for a moment, then disconnected the connection.

You're aloof? How can you be associated with the word "aloof"?

Without delay, Jugglus went straight to the armed forces command center. Pushing open the door, he found the welcoming general and a group of officers sitting around a table, discussing the upcoming battle plan and rotation arrangements. Soldiers were human too; they couldn't be kept on the front lines indefinitely, as exhaustion would render them ineffective.

Without disturbing them, Jugglus quietly went to a small room next door. Pushing open the door, he found Aizen Makoto, Masaki Keigo, and Kirino Makio sitting inside.

"Yu Chen has good news," Jugglus said bluntly.

"What?"

Jugglus relayed the message from Yu Chen to the three of them in detail. After listening, Kirino Makio and Masaki Keigo both showed joy on their faces.

"The Evil King wants to try the same thing again? This time he's really messed up." Kirino Makio spoke first, mocking.

"The reason why the people in my world are in despair is not only because of the repeated attacks by monsters, but also because the only Ultraman has fallen. If they could know that Ultraman from other worlds is still fighting, their hope would be rekindled."

Masaki Keigo nodded arrogantly: "I never expected that people from another world would have minds comparable to mine. It's simply unbelievable."

"Are you subtly praising yourself, you great scientist?" Aizen Makoto teased.

"Ignorant." Masaki Keigo glanced at Aizen Makoto with disdain, then said, "During this time, I not only fought alongside you, but also extracted a lot of the Evil King's negative energy. My research has finally yielded results. I have been able to extract a portion of that large spacetime tunnel leading to another world and recreate it, allowing one of us to reach that other world."

"The people in that world have different research interests than me, but their goals are similar. I really want to meet that genius."

"Wait, you mean you can recreate that time tunnel?" Jugglus suddenly froze, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Of course, don't underestimate me, Jugglus Juggler. I'm the smartest man in the world." Masaki Keigo raised his eyebrows smugly. "However, this passage can only be used once, and it can only hold one person at most."

"I can travel through time and space, and with this passage, wouldn't it mean that two of us can go to Yuchen's world?" Aizen Makoto exclaimed in surprise.

But before he could finish speaking, Jugglus immediately rejected the idea: "Don't even think about it. Yu Chen sent you here because only you have the ability. But he also said that Ganon losing one person won't be a big deal, not losing two."

"In that case, I'll take this spot."

Upon hearing this, Aizen Makoto gritted his teeth: "Damn it... Jugglus Juggler, are you trying to steal my thunder?"

Masaki Keigo sneered, saying sarcastically, "He's not trying to steal the spotlight. Aizen Makoto, Jugglus Juggler is far superior to you. You'd probably just be a hindrance to Yu Chen, wouldn't you?"

"Masaki Keigo, you can't stand not arguing with me, can you? If you keep this up, I'll cut off your research funding!"

Upon hearing this, Masaki Keigo's face immediately fell: "...No, I was just joking, President Aizen. You should be more magnanimous."

After finalizing the plan, Masaki Keigo led Jugglus to the forest outside the palace. He pointed to the sky and said, "Notice the direction I'm pointing; that's where the large spacetime tunnel was before."

"I'll shoot that spot with this gun, and a small portal will appear. You have to jump up there with all your might. Remember, you only get one chance; if you miss it, it's all over."

"Don't worry about me, I've never held anyone back."

Jugglus Juggler brushed his hand across his face, instantly transforming into the form of the Illusion Demon.

"Alright, then I'll leave it to you."

Masaki Keigo nodded, took out a gun-shaped device, aimed it at the sky, and pulled the trigger.

A purplish-black energy wave shot into the sky, followed by a purplish-black teleportation portal as tall as a person appearing in the sky.

Without hesitation, Jugglus Juggler pushed off with his feet, shooting into the sky like a bullet and rushing straight into the portal.

"..."

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Seeing this, Masaki Keigo sighed helplessly.

My worries were completely unnecessary.

Meanwhile, in the world of Teriga, at the bottom of the sea—

The figure of the Evil King slowly emerged, and a blue ball of light flew out from his wide sleeves, hovering in front of him.

He stared at the ball of light, hesitated for a moment, and then suddenly stretched out his palm, and dense negative energy surged into the ball of light like a tide.

In an instant, the blue sphere of light trembled violently, then transformed into a human form—Hitler appeared from within.

Hitler looked down at his unharmed body, then raised his head, his gaze falling on the Evil King, and suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahaha... So that's how it is, you saved me? Great Shadow Mage."

The Evil King's face remained expressionless as he said in a deep voice, "Hitlerm, give me an answer."

"Should I pledge my allegiance to me, seek revenge against those Ultramen, and rule the world?"

Hitler didn't answer immediately. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and asked with feigned respect, "Great Shadow Mage...you didn't use those precious negative energies to resurrect me, did you?"

"Otherwise?" The Evil King raised an eyebrow.

Hitler suddenly knelt down with a thud, raised his head, and his eyes gleamed with fanaticism: "Forgive my previous rudeness, you are the most suitable and great being to rule this world."

Upon seeing this, the Evil King was suddenly stunned. He hadn't even said anything yet and he was already kneeling?

Hitler cried out, "I never imagined I would be resurrected by you! Since that's the case, there's only one answer... I will pledge my loyalty to you!"

"Plant a restriction within me, Shadow Mage! I willingly become your puppet! I will become your most loyal servant!"

Looking at the once invincible dark giant kneeling at his feet, the Evil King felt an indescribable sense of superiority. It was worth the immense amount of negative energy he had wasted to resurrect this guy.

"Not bad, you know what's good for you." The Evil King nodded in satisfaction, preparing to raise his hand to inject the restriction.

However, Hitler suddenly looked up and cautiously asked, "But before that, I have a small request. I wonder if the great Shadow Mage would grant it?"

The Evil King frowned, but considering that the other party was about to become his puppet, he said calmly, "Speak."

Hitler put on a pitiful expression and waved his hand. His palm easily passed through the evil king's calf, without touching anything substantial.

He lowered his head, his tone sincere: "I don't know..."

"May I kiss the back of your hand? This is a way for some people on Earth to show respect to those in positions of authority."

"This is the final step I take to show my allegiance to you, my great being."

(End of this chapter)