He was sent flying by another punch. The roar of the pseudo-Ultraman Father was more devastating than ever before. He used all his strength, creating sparks by friction with the air, and managed to stop himself.

Even if it causes significant damage from the aftershocks of the punches, it's better than continuing to be beaten like this.

Even if it is a pseudo-ultimate, it values ​​face even more precisely because it is a pseudo-ultimate, and the strongest among pseudo-ultimates!

Is that enough?

What nonsense are you talking to yourself about?

Kassa remained unmoved by the enemy's attitude, silent but with sharp eyes, his hands clenched tightly, unleashing a powerful, sweeping strike: "Ultimate Guillotine!"

Clang!

The sharp, ultimate guillotine blade slashed out, and the pseudo-Ultraman Father raised the Dark Sword to block it in front of him. Even so, he was still forced to retreat step by step by the fierce impact of this guillotine blade, and his whole body was constantly forced to be squeezed backward.

collapse!

The already ravaged Dark Domain finally couldn't hold on any longer. A crisp shattering vibration caused the corner where the Pseudo-Father of Ultra was located to also shatter. His entire body was pressed down by the Ultimate Guillotine Blade, shattering space and directly smashing out of the Dark Domain!

Continuous battles.

Having just returned from a fierce battle in the Gridman World after several days of intense combat, Kasa, who has been fighting continuously, shows no signs of weakness as always!

"what……"

Saijo Nagi was completely stunned.

What's the situation?

Does this mean we're going to win? No, no, no, this is practically a sure win!

why?

The battle has changed dramatically in the blink of an eye with just one new Ultraman. Not to mention the fake Father of Ultra who has already been knocked away, even the other fake Ultramen in the Dark Domain must be visibly stunned.

So even fake Olympics have fears?

Aside from the group of alien beasts that were always on their way to devour other intelligent life forms, even Dark Zagi, who was bathed in the power of fear in the River of Oblivion, became visibly uneasy and moved slightly, but ultimately chose to remain immersed in the River of Oblivion.

Perhaps it is praying that the father of the fake Ultraman can live longer, thus helping it buy time.

Saijo Nagi's throat bobbed. She understood. She understood everything. The hopes of Ultra Warriors like Zero, and the confidence of Captain Muramatsu and the Earth Defense Force.

With such support, why should we be timid and hesitant?

Some things you really can only understand by experiencing them firsthand!

"Ha, ha, hahaha... We won, we won, we bet right, hahaha!"

The surviving Zarab aliens and several other aliens who had been brought in to create the pseudo-Ultraman assembly line embraced each other in ecstasy.

She started, laughing and crying, jumping around. (Requesting help to follow the latest chapters)

Although it wasn't Father of Ultra or Alien Empera who came, Ultraman Kasa is no worse than either of them!

The ruthlessness with which they struck was even more vicious and powerful than those two, making people feel even more proud!

Leaving aside Father of Ultra's typical gentleness, Alien Empera always tries to project an image of composure and ease as the Dark Emperor. Apart from the attack on the Land of Light, he always acts slowly and deliberately when fighting others, never pursuing or launching continuous attacks to eliminate any threat.

However, Kasa wouldn't be so soft-hearted, nor would he care about saving face.

Once the killing intent arises, a combo will follow. As long as the enemy is not completely crushed to ashes, the attack will never stop. If the enemy survives, he will be finished off.

This is Ultraman, this is Ultraman...

Damn it, what could give you a greater sense of security than an Ultraman like this? Kill! Kill! Kill!

"Damn it, when will I ever reach the Ultimate level?!"

The Babar alien was still muttering, but he was already all smiles. He glanced around at everyone present and hummed and hawed.

Forget it, no matter when I can advance to the ultimate level like Kasa, at least I will definitely get there earlier and faster than everyone else here. I win!

Chapter 452 The Father of the Pseudo-Ultraman: How could this be? I should be...

Being a good person is difficult; being an exceptionally good person is even more difficult; and being a truly great person whom everyone would trust and rely on immediately is the most difficult of all.

Fortunately, Kasa didn't find it difficult at all, because at least for now, that's a fact.

The obstacle blocking his path to becoming a good person—this disgusting pseudo-Ultraman Father—is indeed capable—but that needs to be limited to before he goes to the Warhammer universe.

Now, in his eyes, this typical hopeless imposter is far less threatening than Dark Zagi, who is still soaking in the River of Oblivion, radiating the power of fear from the multiverse.

Rather than wasting time on the pseudo-Father of Ultra, he only wanted a quick victory to free up his hands to destroy the already deformed and numb River of Oblivion, and to drag out Zagi, who was still within the Ultimate Realm, so that it could atone for its actions and repent.

"Keep a close eye on me—!!"

Roar!

Kasa made no attempt to hide his intentions; his plans were crystal clear. The Pseudo-Father of Ultraman turned completely furious, roaring as he increased his speed and raised the Dark Sword in his hand to slash at Kasa.

"I am the real Ultraman! Dark Zagi is just an inanimate object, a machine. I am the one who can defeat you, who can be your equal, the pseudo-Ultraman. Your Land of Light's greatest enemy should be me, me, the Father of Ultra, not some Dark Zagi!"

"You Land of Light, you Ultraman race, you, and you, you Ultraman Kasa, your nemesis, your rival, the one you value most should be me, us! We've done so much, so much! So much that these pathetic worms of humanity in this world can't even believe you. You should be shaken, you should be defeated by us!"

"You should now see what we've done, so unbelievable it's almost dark. Abandon your childish and foolish ideas of defending cosmic peace and order and acting as good people and great men. If your hearts can't accept it, then you should join us! Look at me, look at us, Ultraman Kasa!!!"

The pseudo-father of Ultraman, who was despised and ignored, broke through everyone's defenses with his words. If you didn't know better, you would think he was some pitiful person who was seduced and then abandoned.

but it is not the truth.

This is a maggot, a maggot that knows it is a maggot. Knowing it is a maggot, it still wants to compare itself to the birds flying in the sky, filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred.

Then they worked hard to create more maggots, and together with the other maggots shouted, "We are not maggots, we should be birds! All birds should die, and then we will be real birds!"

When they realize that they can never become birds or change their nature as maggots, they will twist and turn wildly, and when they are preyed upon, they will be so unwilling to accept their fate that they will blame heaven and earth.

What are you barking like a dog?

Kassa glared at him coldly, "Nemesis? Wavering? Darkening? Who allowed you to have such delusions, and who allowed you to indulge in such thoughts? Do you think I am Hikari, or do you think I am Tregear? Even the two of them wouldn't be distracted by such things by now."

"Just because you're wearing the captain's skin and using his power, you think you can become a significant figure in the million-year history of the Land of Light?"

“If that’s what you think, then fine, I’ll tell you now. Once everything is over, the causes and consequences of this world will be recorded in the latest edition of the textbook of the Land of Light. I will be the writer and I will tell you everything in less than a page.”

"I will not incite the anger and fantasies of the new generation, nor will I leave your despicable deeds in the textbooks. I will only tell them that all pseudo-Olympics are inherently evil and deserve to be killed by everyone. If you encounter them, just kill them. That's all."

"To conclude my description, I will tell the students that the leader of the pseudo-Olympia is nothing but a piece of trash who cannot even be compared to a man-made mechanical Olympia and cannot put any pressure on me!"

The father of the fake Ultraman was provoked and glared angrily.

His eyes widened, and he screamed hysterically: "Ultraman Kasa! Aaaaaaaahh ...

Unacceptable! Absolutely unacceptable!

Even with this power, and possessing unscrupulous methods of torturing people, he believed he could always stand on the supreme point of evil, judging and manipulating others.

But when the two poles reversed, what was thought to be the actions of the Land of Light that would break the defenses of the people of the Land of Light and cause them to be shaken to their core was actually met with an incredibly calm opponent. Instead, the opponent hit all his sore spots with just a few words, and all of the fake Father of Ultra’s pretense and pretense of superiority immediately crumbled.

Before they were even born, all the fake Ultraman were infused with the most evil ideas about Ultraman. Each of them wanted to beat the real Ultraman to his knees, to be slowly tortured by themselves, to have his mind broken by themselves, and to admit his stupidity and mistakes in front of himself.

But when you suffer this kind of treatment yourself, the fake Olympics always break down more violently than you expect.

"You're lying, you must be lying, haha, hahaha, I get it. The pressure and anger I've put on you have been so great that you've had to pretend to be someone you really are, using this psychological tactic to deceive me, trying to find my weakness? You've lost, you've already lost, hahaha!"

The fake Father of Ultraman laughed maniacally, getting more and more excited as he spoke: "This world is not black and white. We wear your skin, use your voice and temperament, and use your power to destroy everything. This is the proof!"

"You call yourselves guardians of justice, the Land of Light? Hahaha, you've been forced to lie to me. Your ideals are utterly worthless!"

Swish!

In an instant, the sword flashed, a severed arm was raised high, the hands of the Pseudo-Ultraman Father were clasped together, and its roar came to an abrupt halt.

"Nonsense."

Kasa's face remained calm, revealing a rare hint of disdain and contempt. He showed no joy at his expected victory, merely looking at a corpse as if it were his. Lanlan

"It's a pity for you, but coincidentally, I'm not as magnanimous as Zoffy and the others when it comes to dealing with enemies. So don't even think about deceiving yourself until you die. I don't have the heart to let you have your way."

"Black is black, and white is white. You don't need to argue with me about any gray areas or evidence."

"You did bad things as an evil being, and I, as a righteous being, will eliminate you. It's that simple. There are plenty of people who disguise themselves as Ultra Warriors to cause destruction. Even if we were to rank them by seniority, it wouldn't be your turn or your group of fake Ultra Warriors. There are plenty of people ahead of you. You can only obediently wait in the back as insignificant."

"The others are in front, and you are behind. In other words, you bunch of filthy things can't even surprise me. On the path of the fake Olympics, you don't even have the right to try and provoke others!"

Kassa chuckled as he said this, "And I don't think I saw Hikari just now, did I? You bunch of good-for-nothings, you want to replicate a Land of Light to fool people, but you can't even copy Hikari. What kind of delusional dreams are you having? Don't you find it laughable? I find it laughable!"

"you you you……"

The fake Father of Ultra was trembling with rage. Although his body was already at sub-zero temperature, he felt even colder with anger at this moment.

Are they still from the Land of Light?

So vicious, so sarcastic, so cruel—it's unimaginable!

If it were an enemy like the Babar aliens making these sarcastic remarks, it wouldn't be surprised and it would retaliate. However, the fact that these words were spoken by a pure-blooded Ultra Warrior almost caused the pseudo-Ultraman Father, who had just suffered a severed arm, to lose his mind.

"No need to stutter. If you have a grudge against me, you can wait until you're dead to take revenge on me. But since you're going to die by my hand, you won't have that chance anyway."

With a flick of his sword, Kasa realized that there was no time-lapse for explanations in real life, and he wasn't the type to stop attacking when he was talking too much. His rapid and relentless attacks continued, as if he wanted to slice the pseudo-father of Ultra into mincemeat, instantly adding numerous dense wounds to the latter's body.

"Lying to expose your weaknesses? Do you even have the right? If it were Dark Zagi, I might have to come up with some strategies, but who do you think you are? You're just a spineless coward with an excessive amount of self-importance!"

"Aaaaaaaahhhhhh!"

The impotent rage of the father of the pseudo-Ultraman reached its peak.

However, Kasa's attack frequency had increased rapidly because he had figured out its methods, so much so that it didn't even have time to say anything in response. If it tried to force a retort, the little bit of energy it had to spare would be enough for Kasa to dislocate its other arm.

Even though it has the cytokines of alien beasts that allow it to heal itself, the weapon in Kasa's hand is very strange. If someone else cut off its hand, it would regenerate in less than a nanosecond. But when Kasa cut it off, the regeneration speed was so slow that it was not at the level that its cellular strength should be at.

Although they have already fought beyond the Dark Territory and are now battling on both sides of the solar system, one second they might be above Earth and the next they're all rushing to the Oort Cloud at high speed. The conversation between Kasa and the pseudo-father of Ultraman was not deliberately raised in volume.

But in the dark realm

Zero and his group, along with the remaining pseudo-Ultramen, all possessed Ultraman-level hearing, hearing every single word clearly without missing a single detail. (The fastest updates are available on Ruwen.com.)

"No, you, he..."

Zero, Gaia, Agul, and Gaiying all froze, looking at each other in disbelief.

"I dream," Fujimiya and Masaki Keigo almost looked puzzled. They had known Kassadin for quite some time, ever since they fought against the evil god Gatanothor on Earth.

But back then, Kassadin didn't utter a single word when he fought; he was ruthless and didn't mince words, just getting straight to the point, leaving people with an impression of being decisive and efficient. It was truly unexpected that he had this side to him.

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