A supporting character in a romance anime? I became a god using a rat talisman.

On the entire battlefield, only that purplish-red giant with a flashing red light on his chest remained, standing in the distance.

The monster paused for a second, then let out an excited roar.

Although I don't know what happened, it seems like those two strong fighters are gone?

The remaining one also looks like it's about to die.

The advantage lies with me!

Magagorba's scarlet eyes blazed with ferocity once more.

"Roar--!"

It waved its two huge claws and slapped its chest twice, making a sound similar to a gorilla's demonstration.

The meaning is clear: No helpers left, huh? It's my turn to wreak havoc this round!

Qianyu looked at this clueless fellow and chuckled.

Now it's his turn to clean up the mess himself.

Chapter 132: The Battle Ends in Seconds

After Dyna and Gaia disappeared, the battlefield returned to its most primitive one-on-one format.

Qianyu made a backhand grasping motion, and took out a card with a sword pattern on it.

Swords, his latest Clow Card.

Qianyu hadn't had a chance to properly study the limits of this thing before.

Now is a good time to test it out.

"Kenpai-san, please lend me your power!"

As Chiba imitated Kai's movements.

Golden light spilled from the card, condensing, stretching, and taking shape in Tiga's palm.

When the light faded, he was holding a blade of light in his hand.

From the outside, Tiga, holding a long sword, exuded a chillingly sharp aura at this moment.

Inside the bus

Hu Buxiang gasped.

"Is that a sword?"

His voice sounded somewhat shocked.

A 50-meter-tall giant of light, wielding a longsword of light that appeared out of nowhere.

The scene feels incredibly jarring, like a Gundam suddenly appearing in the Holy Grail War.

"That's not a sword, it's a lightsaber," a tokusatsu enthusiast sitting in the back row subconsciously corrected. "But Tiga's weapon isn't this... what's going on here?"

"Who cares about the character design? As long as he looks cool, that's all that matters!"

Michiyo, who was recording everything with a camera, kept the lens steadily pointed at the battlefield, not wanting to miss a single second.

"Saber (crossed out) Tiga...?"

Sitting in the corner, Hachiman Hikigaya couldn't help but mutter a complaint, but his voice was so soft that only he could hear it.

On the battlefield, the atmosphere had become extremely tense.

Gorba sensed the dangerous aura emanating from the longsword; it was a warning from the snow token on its body.

But the Demon Beast was now blinded by rage, and its fighting instincts told it that it had to strike first before its opponent could make a move.

So it took the initiative and its huge body turned into a blue and white afterimage, rushing towards Tiga at full speed.

"just!"

Ultraman Tiga moved too.

The silver-red figure vanished from its spot, transforming into a streak of light that cut through the air, charging straight towards Gorba's charge.

The longsword in his hand trailed a brilliant streak of light, leaving a scorching trail in the air.

The two enormous figures collided at lightning speed.

The speed was so fast that it was impossible for the naked eye to detect; only a few silver and blue-white afterimages could be seen streaking through the air, making a sharp whooshing sound.

The crisp sound of metal clashing against scales, the sparks from sword flashes and claw strikes.

All of this happened and ended in less than a second.

As the afterimages dissipated, the two colossal figures had switched places, standing motionless with their backs to each other.

Everyone in the carriage held their breath.

They were all too familiar with this scene. Whether in samurai movies or sword-fighting anime, this still, back-to-back pose often foreshadowed a decisive victory.

The victor remains unmoved, while the loser is unaware that he is already dead.

But the question is, who really won?

The answer was quickly revealed.

Gorba made the first move.

It stretched its neck, twisted its torso, looked down at its body, and confirmed that it was completely unharmed, without pain, wounds, or even a single scale.

Is this over?

It was all bark and no bite.

The atmosphere inside the carriage instantly plummeted to freezing point.

"H-How could this be...?"

"Didn't that sword strike hit?"

"No way, Ultraman lost?"

"Roar!"

The monster let out a triumphant roar.

It turned around, waved its paw at the giant who was posing with its back to it, and showed an extremely human-like mocking expression on its face.

Meanwhile, Chiyu (Tiga) remained with his back to it, maintaining the same motion as when he finished swinging his sword down.

He didn't turn around, but silently straightened his body, and the lightsaber in his hand turned into specks of light and disappeared.

"three."

"two."

"one."

"Pfft—!"

Magagorpa's body suddenly froze.

An excruciating pain erupted from the depths of every cell in its body.

Immediately afterwards, countless fine blood lines appeared on its body, and the ice-blue scales began to peel off one by one, revealing the bloody and mangled tissue beneath.

"Sizzle sizzle—!"

Like a high-pressure water gun going out of control, dark purple monster blood gushed out from the deep, bone-revealing sword wounds, instantly turning the area into a blood-soaked gourd.

In that brief exchange, Qianyu used the [Sword] card's ability to cut through anything to unleash over a hundred sword strikes in a fraction of a second.

This extremely fast slash even deceived the monster's pain receptors, causing it to erupt only now.

"Ouch——!!!"

Magagorpa let out a piercing scream, and his whole body stiffened.

"ended."

Qianyu turned around and looked at the monster that had completely lost its fighting ability.

He raised his arms, crossed them in front of his chest, and then suddenly pulled them apart to the left and right, recreating the classic pose.

Purple lightning bolts danced between his arms.

Finally, the arms are combined to form an "L" shape.

"Zepelion Ray!"

A stream of white and purple light burst forth from Tiga's right arm, striking Magagorbana's unsuspecting chest without reservation.

"boom--!!!"

The light pierced through the monster's body.

Magagolba couldn't even let out a final lament as its massive body crumbled and decayed under the onslaught of the light.

Those eyes, burning with a savage red light, were filled with disbelief and resentment.

Ten years ago, it was blasted to death by this beam of light as Golza.

Ten years later, it fell again before the same ray of light, this time as Gorba.

Long——!

The Demon Beast's body crashed backward with a thud, slamming heavily onto the ground, kicking up clouds of dust, before exploding into a towering ball of fire.

The firelight illuminated half the sky.

"We...we won?!"

On the bus, someone shouted first.

Immediately afterwards, cheers erupted like a tsunami.

"Ultraman won!!!"

"That's too strong! It was an instant kill!"

"Is this Ultraman? He's so cool!"