Ultraman grunts? Call me Space Policeman outside!

This directly cut off their monster production supply.

All the level 5 monsters that could be sent to Earth were wiped out.

His plan ultimately failed.

In his mind, this Ultraman would prioritize protecting the city and passively confront the drones and monsters.

But he never expected that the opponent's strategy was to strike at the heart of the enemy's territory, immediately invading their colonial space and eliminating them one by one.

This Ultraman doesn't play by the rules at all; every action he takes is unexpected.

"We absolutely cannot let him find this place... or everything will be over." Quirk quickly sealed off the passages from other colonies to this space.

This is his last stronghold; if it is destroyed, it will signify his complete defeat.

"Now, it all depends on whether those monsters can reach the city as soon as possible." He focused on the last batch of monsters summoned by the drone mech and took a deep breath.

If the other battlefields are held up by mechs, then once these monsters reach the city, they will become a mobile natural disaster.

By then, Ultraman should have gone back by now.

However, just as he came up with this idea...

"A wormhole has opened!" the pioneer inside the Monster Factory warned him.

In one corner of this space, a wormhole connecting to another colony space is slowly opening.

"What?" Quake was stunned for a moment.

He clearly issued an order forbidding the opening of any more wormholes leading to this space.

Why was the wormhole still opened?

He immediately checked the images near the wormhole and saw a scene that slightly changed his mindset.

An archbishop-level pioneer was the first to step out of the wormhole, followed by his followers, and then... an Ultraman flew out of the wormhole.

He left this archbishop-level pioneer in another colony, thinking that the guy would be destroyed in Ultraman's attack, but he never expected that the guy would become the guide!

What about the dignity of an archbishop-level pioneer?

The archbishop-level pioneers are at the very top of the hierarchy, beings that Quake cannot command.

Knowing the disparity in strength between the two sides, he constantly adjusted his plans in a short period of time, attempting to use intrigue and trickery to overthrow the opposing force.

But as it turns out, in the face of absolute power, schemes and tricks are really not very useful.

Because you can't be sure if the people around you are on your side.

Not everyone has the determination to try and shake a giant tree.

"No... I have to retreat..." Quake was startled as he watched Ultraman revert to his original size of over fifty meters and fly straight towards him.

He didn't want to end up like Jochi.

A white halo had split the monster factory he was in in two. The unformed monsters all died. As the other half of the building slowly collapsed, he saw the giant's bright eyes, as if it were scrutinizing a prisoner.

"Shoot him on the spot, or put him in a space prison?" A cold voice entered Quake's mind.

The giant held another halo in its hand, which was spinning continuously, emanating powerful energy and a sense of oppression.

No matter how many tricks he devised, they were powerless to be used at this moment.

Chapter 75 Doomsday

In Los Angeles, at a school located in the city center.

"Attention all teachers and students! This is an emergency broadcast! According to an alert from the Rim Pacific Defense Forces, multiple monsters are heading towards the city and are expected to arrive in this school district in 50 minutes!"

"All personnel on campus are requested to follow the plan devised during the monster attack rehearsal and evacuate in an orderly manner, following the command personnel!"

The announcer's voice, strained to remain calm, came over the school's loudspeaker, reminding everyone that a monster was coming and they had to evacuate.

In this world plagued by monsters countless times, every school conducts additional monster disaster drills, much like fire drills.

"A monster is coming?"

How could that be?

"I saw on the news that the breach has been closed and that there are drones protecting us. Why is that?"

Inside the classroom, the students who were having class all looked up and were immediately filled with fear upon hearing the news of the monster's attack.

"Students, quickly line up!" The teacher on the podium was calmer than them and quickly directed the students to prepare for evacuation.

"Jack...do you think those mechs will come to protect us?" While waiting in line, a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl turned to the black boy next to her and asked.

“I…I don’t know.” Jack Pentecost shook his head blankly when he heard the question.

“How could you not know? Your father is a big shot who commands the mechs,” said another boy beside him. He knew that Jack was the son of the famous Marshal Stark. “He would definitely send out mechs to protect his son.”

They only understand the surface of the world and are unaware of the tense situation at the moment.

"I told you, I don't know." Jack's expression gradually turned cold. After saying this, he ignored everyone and followed the group outwards.

He was indeed the son of Field Marshal Strickland, but he had not been in contact with his father for some time.

To be honest, after learning that his father was commanding on the front lines and that his sister had become a mecha pilot, he also wanted to rush to the front lines to fight the monsters.

But he's too young, only thirteen years old this year, and now that the Hunter Mech Academy has been shut down, he can only study here like other students.

Children's understanding of the world is always one-sided. He believes that he has the talent to pilot a mecha, but he just hasn't encountered a suitable opportunity.

If I could pilot a mech, I could easily defeat the monster.

This way he could prove himself to be a powerful warrior, not just the son of Steker Pantecost.

......

A large number of military fighter jets roared through the night sky, their light machine guns and missiles firing at the drone mechs and monsters that were lined up in the distance.

However, missiles powerful enough to kill any carbon-based life form are ultimately not very effective against silicon-based life forms.

"The monster is close to the edge of the city, and our missiles are ineffective."

"Please proceed with the next round of instructions."

Reports were constantly being broadcast over the military's communications system.

They have made considerable efforts to stop these monsters, but just like when they dealt with monsters in the past, these efforts have ultimately failed to make much of a difference.

To kill the monster, they had to use at least nuclear-grade thermal weapons, a lesson they learned from their first encounter with the monster.

However, the citizens of Los Angeles have not yet been evacuated. Using nuclear weapons rashly would be a Pyrrhic victory.

Eight monsters of different shapes strode forward with heavy steps, their fierce eyes fixed on the city ahead, roaring as they were followed by thirty monstrous drone mechs.

Such a monster on the scale has never occurred on Earth before.

In the past, a single monster could paralyze an entire city, but now they face far more monsters than ever before.

"Help!"

"Please take me with you!"

"Me too!"

Jack Pentecost sat in the school bus, speeding across the street in the direction of evacuation. As the bus drove along, a large number of slum dwellers who had escaped from the slums ran to the vicinity of the street and shouted at the bus.

They were dressed in rags, their hair was unkempt, and even their shoes were broken, with half of their dark soles sticking out.

“No…” Jack Pentecost looked at them, subconsciously clenched his fist, then turned his head to the other side to stop himself from looking at them.

Influenced by his father, he also has a kind heart and wants to help these people, and even more people.

But right now he's just a student.

He looked around at the students inside the school bus, who were instinctively huddled up with tears in their eyes, and felt a mix of emotions.

Listening to the cries and screams, he looked back and through the car window towards the direction from which the monster was attacking.

The terrifying roars could be heard clearly even from a great distance. The behemoths, nearly a hundred meters in size, were larger than most of the houses. They were not a single beast, but a group of them.

Those landmark skyscrapers were knocked down by the monsters' advance, rubble flying everywhere. The buildings that humans were so proud of could not stop these monsters at all.

Missiles struck the monster and the surrounding buildings, igniting raging fires that turned the city's outermost edge into a scorching inferno, illuminating the night sky.

“That’s… the monster…” Jack Pentecost watched as the monster stepped into the city, his heart pounding with anxiety.

Although he was much stronger mentally than his classmates, he still felt a deep fear when he saw monsters ravaging their homes.

The feeling of seeing something with your own eyes is much more profound than seeing it on television.

He had previously thought that if he were to pilot the mech, he could definitely defeat the monsters, but now... he knew that it was impossible for him to do so; no single pilot could fight against so many monsters.

They are like messengers from hell, ready to set their world ablaze.

Will we die?

"No...I don't want to die..."

"I'm so scared..."

The students around me made frightened noises, and an atmosphere of despair continued to spread inside the school bus.

"Can you get your dad to come and save us...?" Jack's deskmate, a girl with tears in her eyes, asked him. She was genuinely terrified.

“I…” Jack Pentecost’s expression was complicated. He took a deep breath but couldn’t say anything.

He couldn't make any promises, and he didn't know what his father was doing.

"and many more......"

"what is that?"

Jack Pentecost, who had been staring behind him, suddenly noticed something: a huge figure seemed to have appeared in the night sky illuminated by the firelight.

Chapter 76 Ultraman

"Continue to move the front line back!"

"They've already entered the city limits!"

"How is the evacuation of residents going?"