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

Come back home?

Go back to what home?

The Land of Light has long been my second home, meow!

Then everyone saw this and thought, "This won't do. With so many of your little brats settling in the Land of Light, our own alien planet will become an empty nest."

Waaaaah, no way! That little brat who abandoned his hometown, I'll never forgive him!

So in the end it turned into a lottery.

Rotation system.

Most of you little brats, get out of here right now and go back to your hometowns. We'll draw lots again in three years. Those little brats who have already settled in the Land of Light and started studying there for three days won't participate in the subsequent lotteries. We'll wait until everyone has had their turn and everyone has won once before we talk about it.

The lucky person who drew the tag obviously caused unrest and unease throughout the Land of Light.

"Hey—Barossa, you bastard, stop running, stop running right now! You stole my Cerebro again? So that's why it wasn't a toy or a collectible, and it wasn't a pet either!"

Splash!

Surrounded on three sides, Zeta, who was pulling hard from directly behind, covered his head with his hands and cried out, "Aaaaa, you're going to crush Cerebro to death! You're going to crush me to death!"

The parasitic life form, Cerebro, is currently in its infancy.

During the great war between the Land of Light's main universe and DC, where they were all heading to fight Papetua, Cerebro seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and sneaked into the Land of Light, attempting to begin his first self-destructive game of civilization.

Of course, this was also its first time being implemented.

It had a bold idea: if it was going to do something, it should do something big and spectacular!

Taking advantage of the Land of Light's weakened military strength, they secretly parasitized the Land of Light's new generation, using this as a starting point to lure the entire Land of Light and the entire universe into a self-destructive game!

Of course, this is the result we see now.

"Barbarossa!"

"Gurgle...gurgle gurgle..."

Imprisoned in a cage, the cage was stolen by a playful and incorrigible Barossa exchange student. During the run, the cage was knocked over and bumped around. Sereblo gurgled and saw stars.

It's already too late!

"Barobaro, such a rare variety should definitely be kept as a collectible. How could we possibly give it away? It's such a waste for you to keep it. Don't be a stingy person, give it to me, Rosa Rosa!"

“This isn’t about being stingy or petty, this won’t do, Barossa, I’m the one who caught Cerebro!”

"If you want it, you'll have to come and take it yourself, Barbaro!"

thump!

"Hehehe, you said it yourself, we've got you!"

So focused on racing Zeta behind him, he didn't notice Little Baltan and Little Zarab flanking him from the left and right. He was pinned down by both sides, let out a roar, and fell to the ground, the cage in his hands flying away.

"He's not dead, is he? Cerebro's true form is extremely fragile, he's not dead, is he?"

"Gurgle, splat..."

Zeta charged forward with his hands covering his head, caught the cage, opened it, grabbed the dazed Cerebro, and shook him vigorously to see if he was alive or dead.

Sereblo vomited on the spot.

"Great, you're not dead!" The young Zeta beamed with joy.

These little devils are hideous!

Cerebro was seething with hatred, scanning Zeta, Barossa, Baltan, and Zarab. Although it was still a minor, that didn't stop it from looking down on the other kids.

Bull Demon's plan failed. If it were because he was discovered and captured by some adult Ultra Warrior, that would be one thing, but he was discovered by these four brats when he was trying to parasitize Zeta!

The four little devils worked together and actually managed to blow up a monster that it had just pulled out of its pocket.

What's even more infuriating is that if it had ended there, that would have been fine. Zeta is indeed kind-hearted by nature. After confirming that it was the first time it had done something bad, it said it would keep it and reform it. In that case, it could have secretly found another opportunity to parasitize Zeta.

But Little Baltan insisted on looking through the textbooks and encyclopedias of the Land of Light to see what kind of creature Cerebro was. And as a result, he actually found a lot of detailed information about the parasitic life form Cerebro.

This was a serious matter. The four little devils went straight to the Science and Technology Bureau, pestering them to build a special cage that could suppress their parasitic power, so that they would never be able to turn the tables again.

Information provided by: Ultraman Casa

"I'll kill you! One day, I'll definitely kill you, you inherently evil Ultraman Kasa! Ugh!"

It's true that I feel uncomfortable if I don't breathe for a day.

“Hey, it’s shouting that it wants to kill the people of the Land of Light,” Little Zarab scratched his head, looking speechless. “You’re still keeping it?”

"Is that alright?"

After discovering that Cerebro was completely unharmed, Zeta, who had become bubbly and silly again with a goofy look on his face, innocently said a barrage of words: "Anyway, even if it lives for another million years, it won't hurt Senior Kasa in the slightest. Let it shout, give it some mental comfort, so it doesn't get depressed."

"Cough—" Little Baltan laughed. "Sometimes I really don't know if you're genuinely silly or just naturally cunning. You're unbeatable."

"Eh! Invincible? Me? Can I become as powerful as Senior Kasa? That's amazing!"

Little Zeta opened his eyes wide, grinned foolishly, clapped his hands, put his hands on his hips proudly, and chuckled foolishly, immersing himself in the image of one day fighting alongside Instructor Kasa, the Captain, and Belial.

Little Baltan and Little Zarab exchanged a glance and shook their heads helplessly. "Sigh, hysteria, sigh, natural dark side."

"Gurgle—splat!"

Provoked viciously by the naturally dark-skinned Zeta, Cerebro, already trembling with anger and cold, began to writhe, rolling around on the ground like a maggot, screaming silently.

That's true, and no matter how much it grows, it can't possibly compete with the invincible Kassadin, who is at the pinnacle of power!

But aren't you, Zeta, Ultraman? You know you don't want to give me depression, yet you still say such hurtful things to my face, and then you add insult to injury?

What about the face?

You have no shame! You've ruined the reputation of the Ultra race's pure and innocent nature!

It had never seen such a shameless person!

"Yes, yes, that's right, that's what I thought too, Rosa Rosa!" Little Barossa nodded regretfully. It was a pity that the operation to steal the collectibles had failed miserably, so he could only try to salvage the situation verbally, hoping to hurt Zeta's feelings and make sure he suffered the same fate as himself.

Little Zeta's eyes lit up, and she jumped up and down as if she were 30,000 meters high: "You mean, you also think I can be that amazing? Yay!"

Barossa Jr.: "...Tighten."

How could that be what I'm talking about, you fucking natural black stray dog!

"However, we're best friends now, so we must strive for the new Ultimate together. Then the four of us will be the new Ultimate Four! Yay!"

With a cheerful "Boom boom boom," little Zeta grabbed everyone's attention. His innocent and heartwarming words brought a wry smile to the faces of little Barossa, little Baltan, and little Zarab, who had been about to complain.

"Ah, but there's everyone else too."

But just as they were feeling moved, Xiao Zeta seemed to remember something and started counting on her fingers one by one.

From his school teachers to all his Ultraman friends, all his non-Ultraman friends, all the universally renowned good people he knew, and many more.

He went on and on, calculating that if he continued like this, the entire universe would become worse than dogs, with ultimate spacecraft everywhere, and only Shenzhou-4 would make people tremble.

Barossa Jr., Baltan Jr. + Zarab Jr.: "...You're invincible, kid."

"Chirp chirp!" Zeta, who had finally recovered from the vomiting, dizziness, and mental shock, was about to open his mouth to mock the foolish and delusional Zeta, but Cerebro had only just started to sing.

With a bang, an explosion suddenly occurred in the outer reaches of the Land of Light, followed by a dazzling display of various brilliant lights, which was extremely beautiful.

This is a battle, or rather a war, and there are hostile outsiders.

But neither the four members of the group, nor Cerebro, who was wriggling on the ground like a zone and secretly determined to transform the zone into a dragon, surprised anyone; they were all used to it.

"Chirp chirp!" Although Cerebro was chirping, all four of them, including Zeta, could understand what it was saying. It was gloating, thinking, "Who is it this time?"

Sereblos longed for the Land of Light to be conquered, so that he could avenge his defeat and humiliation!

"You have good eyesight, take a look?" Little Zarab pouted and gestured to Little Zeta, "Who's the daredevil who came this time? Is it a monster, or some country bumpkin alien from another universe?"

"Hmm, let me see..." Little Zeta used his Ultra Vision and Ultra Hearing to look at it remotely.

Beyond the Land of Light is a guy whose entire body is black, whose aura is black, and whose voice is also incredibly black. He calls himself the "Demon King of XX" and has so-called Four Heavenly Kings and a massive demon army under his command, all of whom have come.

Oh, this demon king is actually quite something, he actually withstood several beams of light without dying.

Uh... but why is it rushing into the Land of Light while being severely injured, braving the light?

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. But I've already seen through it. Your strongest beings are defending the planet from the outside. It must be because there are enough precious resources inside the planet that make you, the strongest rulers, lower yourselves like this. As long as I get these, I will become even more powerful!"

"The entire universe will bow down at my feet, hahahahaha!"

Okay, it's crashed in. The location is, uh... the Science and Technology Bureau, where Director Hikari is located.

Barossa, Baltan, and Zarab all sighed and rubbed their foreheads, speechless: "Alright, alright, we don't need to watch anymore. The following scenes are too bloody, ugh, too gruesome to bear."

There's no need to even look at it.

"boom--"

The Science and Technology Bureau emitted an explosion and a slicing sound. The swordsman Hikari's slash severed the Demon King's head, which flew off and landed near Ozeta and his group with a thud, leaving the four of them staring at each other in disbelief.

"How is it possible... to be this... strong...!"

*smack*

As the Demon King finished speaking, his head was obliterated by the aftershocks of the injury. As for his demon army and the so-called Four Heavenly Kings, they had already gone to hell long ago.

"Pah!" Sereblo spat directly at him, "Useless country bumpkin!"

"Nie Ma couldn't even withstand one hit from Hikari, what a joke! Invading the Land of Light? With this level of skill, what kind of lousy class is he? Does he even deserve to invade the Land of Light like Cerebro?"

This really lowers the prestige of Serebolo!

"How many is this today?" Little Baltan tilted his head.

"I can't remember anymore," Little Zarab yawned.

"Today, the Land of Light is peaceful and tranquil once again, Barobaro." Little Barossa was already preparing to set off to see if the invaders had left any remains that could be kept as collectibles.

He's a collector, he's a collector, he's a collector, meow!

I'm determined to be the number one garbage collector in the universe!

Little Barossa took the lead, soaring into the air to search for any remains left by the Ultra Rays. Little Zeta, Little Zarab, and Little Baltan grabbed Cerebro and stuffed him into the cage, then followed.

Along the way, many other guys in the Land of Light didn't even raise their heads, not even bothering to look at the group of new invaders who had been swiftly defeated in three seconds.

We've all gotten used to it; it's become commonplace.