Hawks from the Land of Light are calling me a dove and an undercover agent in the chat group.

“That won’t work.” Kassa shook his head. “You’re not from the Land of Light universe, and you haven’t even been there yet. You don’t have enough connections. Even if you took the Ultimate Blade to the Evil God universe, you would most likely not be able to connect to the Land of Light universe, let alone open a passage.”

Simply being able to survive is useless; the key is to be able to connect to the main universe of the Land of Light to deal with the evil god. Therefore, this person cannot be changed under any circumstances.

“That’s true, I can’t handle this.” Alexis clicked his tongue. It seemed that he really could only help Gridman deal with the opposing side from this side.

After all, the opposing side is related to the entire electronic multiverse. Objectively speaking, given that Kassadin has already dealt with the problem of the evil gods, the opposing side is in a more urgent situation.

Because Kasa might not necessarily die, but Gridman would definitely be doomed in a one-on-one fight against the opposing side, and the same goes for Anchi.

"So that means Uncle Kassapa doesn't have any support at all?" Utsumi was stunned. "Uncle is going to face something like that, which is at least the boss level of the Heisei Three Heroes TV series finale, all by himself? That's too outrageous!"

Although he didn't know how powerful the evil god was, at least it proved that even someone like the super golden dragon Goldras was just a puppet in their hands. Just think about it, it must be at least a Gatanothor.

Kassa shook his head: "Don't worry, I won't die so easily."

Even if he were to die, he would wait until the passage was opened before he died; he would never allow himself to be killed meaninglessly!

Seeing that the division of labor was complete, Alexis said decisively, "That's settled then. We'll meet again after we've each settled our own affairs. You'll have to show me the way then. I care a lot about the main universe of the Kingdom of Light. If I can make it there, it will be a worthwhile journey in this life."

"no problem."

Kasa nodded, then looked at Yuta's body, which was being controlled by two consciousnesses: "So, Yuta, what are you going to do? Are you going to stay with Gridman, or separate from him and stay in Azalea Terrace?"

"I want to go with GRIDMAN!" Hibiki Yuta's consciousness emerged, his voice resolute.

He's not some kind of savior; all along, he's only relied on the power of Uncle Kassa and Gridman. If Utsumi had gotten the chat group, and if Gridman had been bound to Rikka, then he, Hibiki Yuuta, would have been just an ordinary high school student.

However, since luck and fate have chosen to give him the chat group and make him one with Gridman, then he must do what he is supposed to do!

"Although I don't want to back down before the battle even begins, I also need to think about what will happen if Gridman and the minister can't defeat the opposing side and get trapped... In that case, if you successfully annihilate the evil god monster, you can quickly go over there to fight together."

"As an insurance agent, this is all I can do!"

"For this reason, Utsumi, Rikka, I'm sorry, I have to leave Azalea Terrace for a while. I'm really sorry!"

Hibiki Yuta knew that Shinjo Akane was already half-run away, which was enough to make Utsumi and Rikka lonely. If he ran away too, the two of them would be even more lonely.

However, this was the only thing he could do. If he didn't continue to be of one mind with Gridman, he wouldn't be able to get Uncle Kassapa to Gridman's side immediately through the chat group.

“Yuta…” Utsumi paused for a moment, then sighed with a helpless wry smile, “You rascal…”

He was initially very envious, so much so that he was somewhat jealous. Whether it was Gridman or Ultraman, Hibiki Yuta was always the first choice.

But now, although he still admires him, he is no longer jealous, because he never realized before that Yuta is actually a perfect template for the human form of an Ultraman!

Rikka Takarada could tell from Utsumi's expression that she was probably the only person who might oppose Yuuta now.

But should I really stop Yuta?

If Yuta wants to be a true man, should I really stop him from taking on this shining responsibility?

"Yuta..."

Rikka Takarada paused for a moment, pursed her lips, took two steps forward, lowered her head, and murmured softly, "I'll wait for you to come back and confess to me."

"Huh?" Hibiki Yuta was stunned.

No, rather than being stunned, it was more like being so overwhelmed by the surprise that I felt like I was floating in paradise.

Rikka Takarada blushed, ran away to create some distance, and turned her back to the crowd. The girl's shyness was obvious; she had clearly already begun to assume the role of Yuuta's girlfriend.

Kassa, Gridman, and Alexis all smiled, their hearts filled with joy at witnessing the delightful scene of the young people.

Only the still naive and inexperienced Anqi was completely bewildered: "What are you laughing at? Did someone tell a joke? I didn't hear it."

Upon hearing this, Utsumi, who hadn't been laughing yet, couldn't help but burst into laughter.

When the laughter subsided, the moment of parting arrived.

Hibiki Yuta and Gridman were of one mind and body, and their bodies, which were tens of meters tall, were transformed into a complete world using Gridman's beam.

Then, along with Alexis and the middle school students of the new century who had barely recovered after being blasted by the fireball of the super golden dragon Goldras, they left this world.

They were to go to the traces of corpses left by the original Gridman, and from there search for the existence of the opposing force, and carry out a continuous hunt for them.

At the same moment they left, Kassadin manifested his true form as an Ultra Warrior, the chip released a complete footprint, and then, with a brilliant slash of the Ultimate Blade in his hand, the passage leading to the Evil God Universe was immediately opened.

"Uncle Kasa - you must come again when you have time, I will miss you very much!" Utsumi waved and shouted from the ground.

Although Rikka wasn't as enthusiastic anymore, she still sent her caring glances.

"I will."

Before leaving, Kassa turned around, half-squatting down to look at Utsumi. "Utsumi, do you know what it was that sustained me throughout my long battle against darkness?"

Utsumi never expected that Ultraman would actually be able to have a private conversation with him at the end, and he was so excited that his eyes widened.

Was it not for Yuta, but for Utsumi Sho? Although he was an ordinary person without Yuta's special fate, did he also receive special treatment from Ultraman and Uncle Kasa?

"Is it a firm belief in justice and love? It must be this!" An excited Utsumi shouted out the most standard answer without hesitation, and it came from the bottom of his heart. He now believed in love and justice the most!

"That is the root of everything, but not the support."

Kasa slowly shook his head: "The Inner Sea, what has always supported me is actually children like you, millions of children on different planets, who also believe in love and justice and never give up hope."

"It is a great honor for us Ultra Warriors to be loved by people including you, and I am very grateful."

"Utsumi, you are indeed an ordinary high school student, but being ordinary is not a derogatory term. Peaceful daily life is the true meaning of being ordinary, and that is what our Land of Light pursues. I will always remember you. Let us meet again in the future, Utsumi!"

Kasa spoke gently before turning around and resolutely entering the one-way passage.

Utsumi stood there, stunned, feeling as if his whole body was boiling. Is that so? Yes, that's how it is!

Yes, he doesn't need to envy Yuta at all, and neither does Utsumi Sho!

"We must meet again in the future, Ultraman Kasa!!!!!"

Chapter 163 Constantine: I'll fight Barbatos and Darkseid?

"We've taken care of most of the easy targets. The rest are all tough nuts to crack. If you're scared, you can leave now. Make enough money and then stop. That way, your trip won't have been in vain."

Gotham.

Under the moonlight, Bruce spoke in a deep voice, making everything clear beforehand.

He wasn't being sarcastic or trying to provoke Constantine; such tactics would be completely useless against the thick-skinned Constantine and would only be a pure waste of time.

The reason for the advance warning was that the darkness they were about to eradicate was no simple matter, given their current combat strength. If the darkness was awakened but Constantine ran away halfway through because it was too difficult to fight, leaving him to bear the pressure alone, that would be a huge disaster.

Although he will definitely have a contingency plan prepared in advance, it is still not as good as not having Constantine in the first place. After all, if Constantine is not there from the beginning, he can use some of his hidden cards to his heart's content.

But if Constantine had run away halfway through, he could at most protect himself for a while, and it would have been difficult for him to continue killing enemies in that battle.

So some things have to be made clear beforehand. Either you, Constantine, run away now, or if you dare to run away later, see if I, Batman, will chase you to the ends of the earth, bring you back, and use every kind of torture to get rid of you.

"Oh, are you looking down on me?"

Constantine chuckled, tilted his head back, and gulped down a whole bottle of fine wine in one go with a flourish. "Tough nuts to crack? For most magicians in the industry, those are indeed tough nuts to crack, but what are they to me?"

"Don't even mention those guys in Gotham. If you need to go to hell, I can take you there. You might as well ask other sorcerers who dare to do that."

This statement definitely contains some boastful talk. Constantine's normal combat strength is just so-so. What is a tough nut to crack for other powerful mages is certainly a troublesome one for him. It's impossible to say that the pressure is not small.

But it's just a "tricky" situation.

What sets Constantine apart from other powerful mages is that he has the opportunity to confront those exceptionally strong individuals.

for example.

Suppose that he and another powerful mage encountered the same tough dark creature at the same time and in different locations, their fates would be roughly the same: they would all win by being covered in dust, nearly seriously injured, and using trump cards that they wouldn't normally use.

However, if he encounters not a tough nut to crack, but a super-powerful enemy who could easily kill other powerful mages in the industry with a single blow, then everyone else would truly be wiped out in an instant, which would highlight the huge difference between Constantine and the others.

You think you can kill me, Constantine, if you're not at the level where you're fearless of hell? Go to sleep!

Moreover, if he's willing to go all out, he can even launch a counterattack. If the scheme is set up properly, he can banish the other party. The chances are not small.

In terms of potential, even the ancient and strongest mage Shazam, who has lived for thousands of years, is far inferior to Constantine.

Of course, Constantine wasn't showing off.

He knew very well that Batman was just as suspicious as he was. If he didn't lay his cards on the table first, Batman would rather deal with these tough nuts on his own than trust him and would rather expel Constantine from Gotham first.

Batman said in a deep voice, "With the level of performance you've shown, it's hard for me to believe you."

"It's a problem. Given your level of knowledge about our industry, it's difficult for me to give you an accurate understanding of just how strong I am." Constantine tugged at his hair, racking his brains to come up with a suitable analogy.

The next second, his heart skipped a beat.

"Oh, really? Are you so strong that you're not afraid of Trinity and Darkseid?"

Boom!

When an unexpected name was mentioned, Constantine immediately became serious and frowned as he looked at Batman beside him.

He never expected to hear those two names from the old Batman. Based on his understanding of Batman over the past few days, he knew that Batman was a typical amateur in the magical world, with very little knowledge in this area, and his knowledge was very fragmented.

No, perhaps it is precisely because it is fragmented that we know a little bit about everything from the bottom to the top?

"Where did you learn these two names? No... I get it, did you see them in some ancient book? You don't even know what these two names actually represent, yet you're trying to scare me?"

Constantine lit a cigarette, ready to seize the opportunity to give the old bat a good scolding and put him under control.

Then, the expressionless Batman pulled out a pen and paper he had prepared beforehand from somewhere, and with a few quick strokes, he easily sketched parts of Trigon and Darkseid's appearances. He also drew several "galaxies" next to them, and then had the "galaxies" explode.

After finishing drawing these, Batman didn't retaliate with sarcasm. He just stared at Constantine like a block of wood and said quietly, "Anything else you want to say?"

The answer is no.

The fact that he could draw this thing proves that the old bat not only had heard of these two names, but also had an extremely clear understanding of the combat power these two guys represented. He was no joke.

"In any case, it's best to avoid mentioning those two unlucky names," Constantine sighed and shook his head.

In fact, if it were any other powerful mage, most of them probably wouldn't even recognize those two unlucky names. It's just that Constantine has too many sources of information and knows too much, which makes him more cautious when it comes to related topics.

Batman retorted, "Are you afraid of them?"

"Otherwise what?" Constantine spread his hands, speaking frankly. He wasn't some masked vigilante or superhero, so he wasn't going to act tough. "Tell me, in this universe, would anyone want to face those two things?"

His soul is indeed extremely unique, so no matter what enemy he faces, he always has a sliver of hope to survive. But frankly speaking, if he were to encounter those two types, Earth would be doomed.

Not to mention Earth, the entire solar system could be wiped out.

Besides, he only has a sliver of hope. If the enemy were to reach the level of Darkseid, Constantine might not even survive.

Although Earth is known to be quite special, it was once home to a large number of ancient gods and is connected to Hell and multiple other dimensions.

But let's not even talk about how the Old Gods have all fled to a different dimension. Even if they were still on Earth, what use would they be? Darkseid was the strongest of the New Gods. Even if all the Old Gods attacked at once, Darkseid wouldn't be afraid.