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

Isn't this also a way of saying "You are special"? It's truly remarkable.

As the emperor of the universe, Reiblood was like a primordial chaotic body from birth. Even in his youngest and weakest period, the Reiblood factor enveloped the entire planet he was on.

All the native monsters submitted to it the moment it was born, becoming its henchmen, slaves, subordinates, and mounts.

Once they grow a bit older and become skilled at using their strength, they will be invincible, completely unstoppable, using war to fuel their own war effort, leading their monster army to conquer any star system they encounter.

Other aliens at that time, if they had used methods like the Nackle aliens or the Zetton aliens, such as roaming the starry sea with their own specially raised monsters, would have all met with terrible misfortune.

Upon encountering Reiblood, the latter only needs to wave his hand, and all the monsters kept by the other aliens will immediately rebel on the spot.

Those aliens who lost their monsters were instantly dumbfounded, and immediately knelt down tremblingly, showing their submission.

As for those that rely on technology, such as Starships or mechanical Gundams like King Joe, they were completely overwhelmed by Reiblood's monster army, not even making a splash.

The process of becoming the emperor of the universe is so simple, unpretentious, and easy. The entire universe is completely its backyard. It has an army of monsters on the scale of an entire universe, and countless different kinds of aliens bow down to it.

At that time, the old man, the King of Ultra, had not yet made the main universe of the Land of Light his permanent residence or his happy home. He was still busy saving the world in the endless multiverse.

Seeing that Reiblood was only acting as a cosmic emperor and hadn't done anything to destroy the world, they decided to leave him alone for now and deal with many other, more evil forces of darkness.

So even after becoming the emperor of the universe, Reiblood did not encounter any setbacks and enjoyed himself to the fullest every day.

Of course, his ego was also extremely inflated.

The result of this arrogance was that when he encountered Ye Fu, even after seeing that Ye Fu could evolve into the ultimate level, Lao Lei remained stubborn and overconfident. He refused to believe that Ye Fu could become stronger and insisted on continuing to fight.

That's how he ended up losing everything.

In short, throughout his life, Lao Lei was not only not inferior to others, but he was a pure example of an overpowered protagonist.

He never spent time with the ordinary people below him from beginning to end, and naturally never experienced their lives and feelings. This is why, even after losing his power, he still arrogantly and mindlessly robbed human aunties.

Even without power, it still knows how to associate with and scheme against the strong, because it has dealt with the strong a lot.

But without power, it really wouldn't know how to sneak in and perform such detailed maneuvers against lower-level creatures as [Fote].

So just watch your micro-management, Mr. Bei!

It's true that Belial was imprisoned for many years, but before he was imprisoned, he had saved countless planets. In terms of experience, he was in no way inferior to Osamu from the Showa era.

After all, he has already reconciled with Rei Browne and will not be forced to lower his intelligence. He not only has brains, but also patience.

Thus, Reibrando watched the whole thing with utter astonishment.

Bei Laohei first hopped on a car along the way without the driver's knowledge, hitchhiking quite a few times and shortening the journey that would have taken at least three days to half a day, thus quickly entering Tokyo.

Then I would specifically go to places that looked dark and damp, lacked luster, and had many messy shops around them, and wander around those types of alleys.

Around these alleys, there are large groups of thugs and gangsters with blue dragon tattoos on their arms coming and going.

Old Bei didn't have to do anything; he just played himself, glancing sideways with a disdainful expression that showed he didn't care about anything else in the world. He swaggered arrogantly past the thugs and gangsters.

Can petty thugs and gangsters tolerate this injustice?

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, if you say yes, then yes!"

Extremely respectful.

Old Bei glanced at him as he passed by, and the underworld boss was furious. "You brat, you're so arrogant. You don't take me seriously at all. I'll give you a punch to taste!"

Okay, that was a really hard punch, so it's time to pay the medical bills.

Anyway, don't worry about the fact that Bei Lao Hei's body has recovered some strength after running around and eating grass these past few days, so he won't be able to break through the defenses of an ordinary human. Just tell me, didn't Big Brother go all out? Did he want to teach me a lesson? Shouldn't he pay for my medical expenses in the first place?

Of course, the eldest brother disagreed. Since he disagreed, Bei Laohei certainly wouldn't let someone as unparalleled and self-righteous as the universe's number one philanthropist suffer a loss.

We can't let good people feel disheartened.

Oh, what should we do then?

Since the older brother refused to give it, Old Bei had no choice but to take it himself. Sigh, you see, the older brother was actually quite enthusiastic, but during the process of getting the medical expenses, he was punched and kicked until he himself was bruised and swollen. In the end, he handed over the wallet with both hands.

Who says our big brother isn't loyal? He not only gave me cash, but also his bank card, and even the PIN himself, without any coercion, even though he was bruised, bleeding, and kneeling on the ground, he generously gave it all out!

My elder brother is kind, virtuous, and righteous!

After receiving the money, I first followed the path my older brother had given me to get a few fake documents, stayed in a hotel, bought a few well-fitting suits, changed into them after taking a shower, and then ate at the hotel's buffet.

When they came out the next day, they had completely transformed.

Reibrando's wild blue hair was forcefully turned black by Bei Laohei, the tattoo on his back disappeared, and he was given a pair of pretentious glasses that made him look both harmless and inexplicably prestigious, and his leather shoes were shiny.

With a high-end camera hanging around her neck, this outfit completely transformed her.

As he walked down the street, the gangsters and thugs who had previously generously lent him money were all stunned when they saw him, almost not recognizing him. They tentatively asked him a question, and then quickly left under Bei Laohei's classic disdainful gaze.

"I am a BBC consultant, a TV Tokyo consultant, a top international exclusive photographer, a winner of the Global Photography Award for fifteen consecutive years, and a winner of the Academy Award for twenty consecutive years. Today, I have been invited to interview [Fortune Talk]. Do I need to wait for any arrangements or go through any special procedures?"

If it were someone else, they definitely would.

But Bei Laohei's aura, his posture, the sophisticated little booklet of various identity documents he pulled out of his pocket with one hand, and his proactive inquiry about whether any special procedures needed to be completed—all these things made him stand out.

What else is there to say?

This guy looks like a big shot. Although he's not as scary as the big shots above, what does he have to do with these guards stationed at the gate?

Is it possible that someone who has won several awards consecutively has no connections?

They've already won so many awards, and their new connections must be everywhere. Plus, they're connected to TV Tokyo. If they have to go through the formalities and keep people waiting, then they can talk to the big shots and get them replaced. Then they'll lose their jobs.

A person who truly possesses ghosts would never be so open about it!

After a moment's consideration, the two security guards smiled with relief and offered, "Of course not, please go ahead."

"Ah, very good."

Old Bei nodded slightly with an air of arrogance, holding something that was hard to tell whether it was a portable video camera or a still camera, and walked straight in through the main entrance.

Rei Brown was completely stunned.

"Can you still utter a sound, you country bumpkin former cosmic emperor?" Old Black Bei snorted inwardly.

"The mafia boss is tall, the thug's underling is tough," Reybrando clapped his hands sincerely and earnestly, "Old Bear, tall and tough!"

Millions of years have passed, and this is the first time that Lao Lei has experienced this kind of intellectual battle at the bottom.

If others saw this, they would probably immediately ask: Where is the strategic thinking?

All we can see are the numbers and the shady dealings!

But it doesn't matter what others think; what matters is that it makes Lei feel incredibly novel!

Unlike Reybrando, who's a country bumpkin, in reality, Bei Laohei has already taken the elevator to the workplace of [Fote], and as soon as he enters, he checks the data and looks around.

"Who are you...?" The members of [Fote Team] who were working were all dumbfounded. What was going on? How did a stranger suddenly appear?

They don't look like government insiders, and I haven't received any notification. How did they get in? If they were reporters, wouldn't they have been stopped and expelled by the security guards outside?

"Hello, my superior asked me to write an article. Lately, the 'Disaster Beast' has been appearing too frequently. The bigwigs at the top need to appease the public, otherwise the Prime Minister's approval rating might not look so good."

Old Bei immediately launched into a commanding entrance, referring to the information and pondering for a moment before saying, "This must be Mr. Tamura Kimio, the class monitor of the [Fote Team], right? Hello, hello."

The class monitor is actually the team leader.

"Hello, hello." Squad Leader Tamura was caught in the trap without realizing it, neglecting the identity verification process.

"So, this must be the genius physics expert, Taki Akihisa?"

Taki Akihisa, who was already one of the world's top physics experts at a young age, stood up and greeted him: "Hello."

There are two girls left: one is Yumi Funagawa, who analyzes the Hōwei Beast from a biological perspective, and the other is Hiroko Asami, who is both an analyst and an investigator.

"So, who's the last one?" Old Black Bei asked.

According to the information, there should be a strategic planning officer named Shinji Kaminaga in the [Fote] team, but I haven't seen him.

Hiroko Asami, Shinichi Kaminaga's second partner, pursed her lips. "That guy seems to have disappeared for a day or two and hasn't contacted me. We're partners... I really don't know what he's up to."

Okay, we can probably pinpoint the object of Ultraman's shared consciousness.

Old Bei was about to say something more.

Just then, snap! The entire workplace suddenly lost power, and something strange happened!

Volume 1: 559. Double Ultimate: Eat my Conqueror's Haki!

559. Double Ultimate: Eat my Conqueror's Haki!

Click, click, click, click!

The entire site lost power in an instant, as if the power switch had been turned off. Not only that, but even laptops and mobile phones that were not charging immediately stopped and went black.

"Ah! My file hasn't been saved yet, ahhh!"

"All our files are gone..."

"Which idiot boss insisted on making these rules? A completely closed environment, not even allowing file backups! I'm going to kill them!"

"Me too……"

Although the thick curtains are kept closed for security reasons, the place is completely dark when the power goes out, so everyone should be startled by the sudden power outage.

Moreover, the fact that both the laptop and the mobile phone screen went black for no apparent reason is extremely strange in itself.

But what's far more important than all that is that they haven't even copied, pasted, or saved the various files they've been painstakingly working on all day yet! Ugh!

With this power outage, most of their hard work for the day is gone! Ugh!

However, not only Reiblood, but even Berlusconi, who hadn't worked for years, couldn't empathize with this. Rather than worrying about losing their jobs, the two of them simply narrowed their eyes and noticed it in an instant.

Something's strange.

Sergeant Tamura turned on the spare flashlight. He had never thought that such a thing would actually come in handy. After all, in their area, a power outage shouldn't happen here unless a monster chewed up the relevant wires.

But even if the monster chewed up the relevant power lines, there are backup power switches in the area, so what's going on?

As Sergeant Tamura pondered this, the beam of the flashlight he was shining suddenly startled him.

In the darkness, he suddenly saw a figure that was neither a member of the [Fote Team] nor a visiting reporter. Squad Leader Tamura immediately shouted, becoming more alert and vigilant: "Who are you!"

In the darkness, a distinctly non-human being wearing a human hat, an alien so quintessentially alien, uttered a unique voice: "Forgive me, it was my fault."

"However, you know that aliens exist, so there's no reason to panic. My name is Zarab, just like Ultraman. I'm a visitor from another world, another planet. You can think of me as alien number two."

"How did you get in?" Squad Leader Tamura was not easily dissuaded by Zarab's seemingly harmless words; instead, he attempted to draw his weapon.