"Oh."

The Alien Empera just wants to laugh.

Using technology to kill yourself? How novel! This is the first time I've ever heard such a thing in all my years of life. I have to say, he heard more funny jokes today than he has in the past tens of thousands of years combined.

Indeed, talent is very important; some people are born with the talent of a clown, capable of making the emperor smile.

Along with this threat, Damd, the core of Zetton, straightened his joystick, seemingly gaining confidence, and said aggressively, "And what kind of attitude is that?"

"How dare you respond so contemptuously to our logic of maintaining cosmic order and objectively evaluating the evil Ultra race? In my opinion, you are probably not only a remnant of the evil Ultra race, but also here to disrupt cosmic order!"

This is an attempt to use moral blackmail, force the public opinion of the masses, and coerce everyone.

For most people, this tactic is very effective. Even if it doesn't force the opponent to surrender, it can at least break their mental defenses, thus reducing their ability to perform at their best. (New completed novel first published on the top website)

This is a tactic that the Zetton Core and the Interstellar Council have used countless times.

But today, this approach no longer works.

As the Alien Empera leisurely explored the source of the projection, intending to find the source and expose the clown, he was also somewhat pleased to play along with this insignificant ant.

After all, I've never seen such a funny clown before, and I doubt I'll ever come across another one like him.

“It’s a rare spectacle to see a corpse talking, so I’ll listen to you dance a few more lines.” Alien Empera smiled, as if issuing a command. “You have three sentences to explain your views on the Clown Order.”

"you--"

Damd, the core of Zetton, wanted to retort, "You think you can just say three sentences like that? No way! It's not you ordering me around, it's me ordering you around! I am the person with the highest authority in this universe!"

But before he could even speak, the oppressive aura he felt suddenly intensified. Even though it was just a projection here, he was horrified to discover that the oppressive aura was so terrifying that it even affected his real body!

And his instincts suddenly began to warn him urgently.

It's as if there's still room for maneuver if he obediently finishes his three sentences, but if he goes beyond three sentences, the so-called emperor who's currently smiling might just get impatient and wipe out the entire Earth or even a larger area with a single grab!

That would be even more certain death, since his main body is still within the Earth-Moon system and hasn't had time to evacuate.

but……

In the current universe, is there really anyone who possesses this kind of power?

Logically, Damd, the core of Zetton, thought it impossible, but emotionally, before he had even finished thinking about it, his body had inexplicably obeyed:

"It is not the evil Ultra race, but the Zetton Core held by multiple races including us, that determines what is good and evil, and then takes action based on these judgments."

"At the same time, we will also decide whether each race in the universe is qualified to live. If they still have the potential to evolve and can become a righteous race in our eyes, they can be fortunate enough to become one of us. Otherwise, they should be grateful to be exterminated by us!"

"The order of the universe is us, and the core thought of us Zettons is the thought of the universe, nothing more!"

He really did finish in just three sentences.

Damd, the core of Zetton, gritted his teeth, realizing that his prestige had been weakened once again. The only thing to be thankful for was that his words were still relatively high-minded and not obsequious, so he could still salvage the situation!

"Uh-huh."

Alien Empera nodded slightly: "Old tune, nothing new. That was my miscalculation. I thought I would hear some more interesting ideas."

Swish!

His gaze, which had been filled with tolerance and interest, suddenly turned sharp and cold.

"It seems the Joker's talent has reached its limit... How dare you waste my time like this! You have quite the nerve!"

boom!!

As the Emperor's shout fell, the Zetton core Damdna, which had activated all its stealth and concealment functions on the far side of the moon, was instantly pulled by a powerful force. Within seconds, it was grabbed without mercy and thrown at high speed towards Earth, ignoring the thunderous impact on the lunar surface!

Boom, boom, boom! ! !

The clouds in the atmosphere were scattered by the rapidly approaching spaceship. From tens of thousands of miles away, the Alien Empera glanced casually, waved his left hand, and the entire spaceship was thrown back into space in mid-air, shooting directly out of the solar system. The structure that could be called interstellar technology began to crack under this terrifying speed of ejection.

In an instant, it was completely disintegrated and dispersed, becoming cosmic dust.

Only the Zetton core, Damud, was spared by luck. He was pulled out of the spaceship by the most powerful telekinetic force in the universe from the Empera aliens, who twisted his left hand and right leg, leaving him alive but stranded at this scene.

Changes are happening all the time.

All the Earthlings and aliens saw was that the Emperor Alien's interest vanished, and the next second, the Zetton Core Damd transformed from a projection into its actual form, covered in dust and dirt.

It appeared before the entire universe.

The ultimate power behind the scenes is like a defeated ant at this moment, at the mercy of others.

Alien Empera can do whatever he wants!

Hayata Shinjiro was dumbfounded. Logically speaking, he should still be immersed in the Zetton Core Damd's cosmic order theory, thinking carefully about whether Zetton Core Damd's approach and thinking were right or wrong, and if they were wrong, how to refute them.

Who would have thought that the Alien Empera wouldn't reason with you at all?

Instead of debating or refuting, he chose to open the box while chatting and laughing, too lazy to even argue about the topic!

The emperor's power was awe-inspiring!

"This, this, this..."

Ace Killer, Mephisto, Balgi and the others had their eyes popping out of their sockets. They knew you were terrifyingly strong, but they didn't know you were this outrageous. This is even stronger than the Land of Light!

What are you waiting for? What are you waiting for?

If not now, when?

Mephisto, a human from Mephisto, immediately rushed ahead of the others to worship and shout, "Your Majesty, I have always been your loyal servant! Your Majesty, you have freed us fools from the clutches of the Interstellar Council and the Zetton Core! Great, grateful, loyal!"

"Shut up." Alien Empera is too busy and too lazy to deal with these minor characters right now.

"Alright," Mephistopheles replied fluently. "Just tell me what you need, otherwise I'm a puppet. Whatever you say, I'll do!"

Ah, the wisdom of the Mefilas race.

"hiss……"

Damd, the core of Zetton, was in excruciating pain after being pulled down. Losing limbs is no simple matter, especially for a Celestial Dragon like him who held a high position and had never suffered any injury before.

But now he couldn't even soothe his injuries, because in full view of everyone, Alien Empera was stepping on the air, step by step, stomping down from the top of the Tyrant monster Tyrant.

They're here to kill him!

If he can't think of a way to turn things around, then he's finished!

Despite the excruciating pain in the face of life-or-death crisis, Damud, the core of Zetton, limped to his feet, losing all composure and grace, and roared as he accused the Alien Empera: "Evil alien, you tyrant! You incompetent ruler!"

"You cannot refute the perfect cosmic order of our Zetton core, so you can only try to destroy our bodies in order to destroy and hinder the establishment and development of the cosmic order. But you cannot do it. We may die with honor, and the cosmic order will live on forever!"

"Since you dare to oppose us, the core of Zetton, then you cannot be righteous. You are not order, you are not justice. We, the core of Zetton, are righteous, so you can only be evil!"

"You dark thing, you are pure darkness comparable to the most extreme evil of chaos, you are the embodiment of darkness, you have no justice or order, you are a dark evil being!!"

Damd, the core of Zetton, condemned with a hoarse, heart-wrenching voice. (Fox Love)

And his words actually made the Alien Empera pause for a moment.

Upon seeing this, Damd, the core of Zetton, was overjoyed, thinking that the condemnation had taken effect. This guy was still wary of his reputation before and after his death; he was afraid of being labeled as evil and dark.

"Ha, ha ...

The next second, Alien Empera burst into wild, maniacal laughter!

"Otherwise what? You clown, when did you start having the delusion that I am not a person of darkness?"

—Huh?

Dammd, the core of Zetton, stared in disbelief, his mouth agape.

Every cell in his body was screaming, his brain was experiencing the most intense shock in history, the constant pressure was overwhelming, and at this moment it was truly released.

It wasn't just Dammold, the core player of Jetton.

Rather, it was all of humanity on Earth, and all of humanity in the universe, that were instinctively trembling.

it's dark.

The sun was obscured, covered up, and dark clouds, seemingly created out of thin air, blanketed the entire world. A biting wind blew, chilling to the bone.

A life-sized Alien Empera, laughing heartily, unleashed an unprecedented, overwhelming despair and darkness—a despair never before seen in this universe—from his body and behind him, instantly bringing a torrential downpour to the clear sky!

It's suffocating, beyond words!

Within the darkness unleashed by Alien Empera, everyone felt a suffocating despair, as if countless worlds had been destroyed and countless stars had been extinguished!

Boom!

Thunder rumbled and lightning flashed. In the darkness, people seemed to see, through the life-sized body of Emperor Empera, a powerful being standing at the pinnacle of the universe, a true ultimate life form, an awe-inspiring dark emperor!

"Ah, ah, ah..."

Hayata Shinjiro was completely dumbfounded. As the successor of Ultraman, he instinctively knew that this darkness was so pitch black and profound, something that Ultraman should fight against.

But he couldn't do it.

It wasn't just because he was bound, but because he didn't even dare to muster the courage to wield his sword against this dark emperor!

And he was even better off, because he didn't need to directly face the true oppressive power of this Dark Emperor, and could temporarily avoid standing in opposition to him.

surface.

But poor Zetton core Damd is truly and undeniably being looked down upon by the powerful Emperor Alien!

Zetton's core, Damdabaabaababa, muttered. If he had known that his condemnation would unleash the true darkness within the other party, he would never have touched the topic.

However, it's too late to regret it now.

"You, you, I..." Zetton Core Damd trembled so much that he forgot even the pain.

But this is due to his innate fear of death as a living being. He is, after all, a ruler who can lead the entire universe to besiege and seal the Land of Light. Even now, he can still try his best to pour water on the Aliens of Empera.

"Hahaha, darkness! As expected, you are indeed darkness. I wasn't wrong. Since you stand on Ultraman's side and are darkness, it further confirms our beliefs. The Ultra race is indeed incredibly evil!"

Even if he were to die, he would drive the final nail into the coffin of "Ultraman is evil" before he died!

"Wrong. Mitsuba-ya contains no errors."

This was also the only time that Alien Empera refuted him, saying, "I have always been irreconcilably opposed to the Ultra race."

“?!” Damd, the core of Zetton, was shocked.

He could tell that although Alien Empera had some complicated feelings towards the Ultra race, it was obvious that he had come to pick a fight with Ultraman from the start, which meant he hated the Ultra race.

If that's the case, why insist on making this kind of rebuttal at the last minute? Why can't we just give a proper final verdict on the Ultra race? Why?

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