The hawks in the Kingdom of Light called me a dove undercover in the chat group

Even if Kassar could defeat it at the beginning, it would take at least half a day of life-and-death battle, and he would have to kill it repeatedly many times before he could achieve the final victory.

But why, why!

Why does it lose more the more it fights? Why has Kasa's power changed?

Why is it that the power and momentum of this hideous giant of light have been rising steadily, from the very beginning of the battle to now what can only be described as a one-sided crushing?

It doesn't allow it, it doesn't accept it, and it doesn't understand it!

"I don't need your permission, I don't need your acceptance, and you are not qualified to understand."

"You are no longer allowed to live in this universe of beautiful life."

"Devil, retreat forever!"

At the top of the atmosphere, only one step away from reaching the universe, Kassar slashed with his hands, and various Ultra Guillotines cut out. Every blow made the demon aggregate unable to resist. It was cut into several pieces alive, and only relied on the essence from the great darkness to quickly regenerate and gather together.

That is indeed a very scary nature. If it were in the DC multiverse, it might be endless infinite life and infinite regeneration.

But this place is beyond the reach of the Great Darkness.

The demonic aggregate only possesses a noble essence, but does not have enough of the darkness of the entire DC multiverse as backing energy to support it.

"I'm going to kill you, kill you, Ultraman Casa!!!"

The demon aggregate roared, and its momentum was released in an instant, bursting out all its life in an instant, releasing the strongest killing move that combined the Trinita, Darkseid and Barbatos.

"If you can do it, then go ahead and give it a try!"

Kassar was neither sad nor happy. He threw out the last guillotine. The only thing that would ultimately decide the outcome of this battle was the same final blow he was about to deliver.

That was his own exclusive beam. Although it was not as powerful as the M87 beam, due to his hawkish thinking, it was full of the most extreme and detailed killing power. It could wipe out even the smallest molecules and atoms. Most of the regenerating monsters would never have a chance to be reborn after being hit by this beam.

That was a label that had terrified the people of the Dark Nebula universe for ten thousand years. He had killed countless enemies in the area ruled by the Anperla Empire and was known for his cold-bloodedness and ruthlessness.

That is Kassar's ultimate move.

"Smute Ray!"

Boom!

There was no doubt about it, a one-sided overwhelming crushing victory.

It should have been a 50-50 match, but with the blessing of the Broad Star Voice, the power of Smute's ray reached an unprecedented level and completely penetrated the body of the demon aggregate.

The devil relied on the essence from the great darkness to die and live again, live and die again. At first he was laughing, but soon his face changed and he wailed in pain.

When this luminous ray was used on L77, the weakened Kiras twin monsters had no power to resist and were killed in an instant. Therefore, what they were unable to experience was now being enjoyed by the demon aggregate.

Each photon of Smute's light is like an extremely miniaturized guillotine, full of brutal cutting power. The seemingly magnificent light composed of thousands of light particles is equivalent to an endless hell for the demonic aggregate that is constantly regenerating.

Every part regenerates as soon as it is cut and crushed to death, and continues to be cut during the regeneration process. It is cut and regenerated, regenerated and cut, and the cycle repeats. When the regeneration speed is passively accelerated to achieve the goal of limb regeneration, the experience of cutting is doubled.

Even in the most extreme darkness, as long as there is a self, it is impossible to ignore the hellish pain.

Even though the demonic aggregate is an extremely tiny part of the great darkness and has only instincts as a whole, since it has taken on the characteristics of the Trinita, Darkseid, and Barbatos, it is no longer the purest darkness.

The wailing demon aggregate endured the pain and turned around for the first time with the goal of escaping. However, in this situation of dying and living again and again, it seemed like the frame was stuck, one after another.

It wants to leave the earth and escape into the universe. Although it doesn't understand why the earth can enhance Kasa's power, as long as it reaches the universe, as long as it reaches there, it may be able to turn the tables!

It succeeded, it escaped the atmosphere, went into the universe, and gradually moved away from the earth.

It roared in ecstasy and turned its head to laugh at Kasa for letting it do what it wanted, but when it turned its head, it only saw Kasa's calm eyes.

In those calm Ultra Eyes, there seemed to be a look that said, 'You've finally made it there.'

What does it mean?

The six pairs of eyes of the demon aggregate suddenly widened when they saw Kasa exerting force with both hands. The exclusive hell light burst out in an instant and washed over. This time, it could never be resurrected.

The essence originating from the great darkness is also rootless in this multiverse that has nothing to do with DC. In this world purified by the Voice of the Stars and the Ultra Warriors, after so many deaths, it has been diluted many times.

“Ultraman—Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!”

No matter how high-end the essence is, without subsequent supplements, after being diluted countless times, there will be nothing left.

Just a few last embers.

Kasa turned around and looked at the entire blue planet.

After today, for a period of time, there will be more and stronger cursed spirits appearing all over the world on this Earth than before. However, as long as they are all eliminated, the number of cursed spirits will shrink from then on, and then become fewer and fewer, until they are no longer born.

Although the cursed spirits seem to be the same as the alien beasts, both of which rely on fear to appear and grow, they are still far from it. The so-called cursed spirits are nothing more than the pollution of the earth by the power of the devil.

The so-called sorcerers are the humans of this world who were influenced by the Evil God and the Voice of the Stars when they were crushed ten thousand years ago, resulting in a neutralization transformation. The power does not come directly from the Evil God, the devil or the Voice of the Stars, so humans can accept it.

As for the sorcerer's personality.

Call it mutation or evolution, it's because the demonic power, which was once part of the evil god, was dumped on Earth, which caused sorcerers to be generally prone to paranoia and extremes, and their thoughts were not normal.

But it doesn't matter from now on.

Kasa raised his hand and looked at the power of the earth lingering in his hand.

This power is equivalent to the idealistic outbursts seen in the special effects dramas that Hikigaya Hachiman and others have seen. It will not last long and cannot be permanent. After all, it is not a power that belongs to him.

If he is willing to absorb the remains of the Voice of the Stars now, he can make this power truly become a long-term help to himself, because the Voice of the Stars itself is very willing to make contributions as a gift of gratitude.

But Kassar did just the opposite.

Before leaving the Kingdom of Light, he took two lives with him, intending to prevent anyone from accidentally dying in the Battle of Vorugan.

In the end, one was used in Jianzi's world, and now it's time to use the remaining one.

Kasa took out the other life that was still left in his body, and infused the power of the Star Voice of the Earth's creatures that was still gathered in his body into this life. Then he took this life back to the core of the Earth and slowly injected this life with gathered power into the wreckage of the Star Voice.

The dead Voice of the Stars, with only the wreckage of the Voice of the Stars left, is at this moment like a spring breeze, reborn from death, transformed, the wreckage turns into a cocoon, and a brand new Voice of the Stars with an unchanged soul flies out.

Gaia of this Earth has returned!

112

Chapter 112: The spell is over, and the world is different.

"Did you win?"

Sometimes, questions don't need verbal answers.

As long as they saw the huge explosion in the universe outside the earth and the sky that was completely liberated after Kasa's flight around it, even three-year-old children would laugh and play around innocently.

The children were like guiding lights. After seeing the babies' appearance in just half a second, the adults jumped up and shouted with joy.

They did not continue to play the Voice of the Earth, but that holy music has become the underlying logic of all life on Earth. There is no need to sing in chorus specifically. As long as you are in a good mood, you can automatically hum that melody.

And the sound of the earth will not make any musician lose their dream, because even though the melody of the earth is pleasant, it will only give people a sense of extreme breadth and versatility, an extreme that everyone will like, and will not make them feel that the height of music has bottomed out, but will only drive them to devote themselves to the creation of new songs with greater peace of mind.

"I won... Ha, ha, ha, ha ha ha!"

In Tokyo, Gojo Satoru threw his head back and laughed out loud, "It feels really good to be protected. It's so comfortable!"

"Teacher Gojo?"

On the side, Yuta Otsutsuki was a little surprised. He was a little worried that his teacher would become spoiled by this incident and would no longer want to be a protector.

"Relax, idiot."

Gojo Satoru understood his student's concerns. He placed his large hand on his head and rubbed it vigorously, laughing heartily as he said, "The fate of humanity must be determined by humanity itself. Do you think I, your teacher, haven't seen Ultraman? No matter how powerful the Giant of Light is, he won't protect us forever."

Besides, he is not the kind of person who would change his mind every day.

Even though he is not as good as the Ultra Warriors, he is still the strongest in the world of curses, and also the strongest human being in this world, Gojo Satoru!

He has his own responsibilities.

Gojo Satoru sighed slightly: "After the war, there will be a lot of things to do."

The world of curse arts was completely exposed to the surface world. Although the civilians did not see it, the top leaders of various countries must have seen it clearly through the 10,000 fighter jets that appeared earlier.

The top leaders of various countries in this world are not that good. Just like the immortals in the world of sorcery, there are many corrupt top leaders.

Presumably, some high-level officials will try every possible means to test radical plans, not only to test the origins, strength and attitude of the magic world, but also to test whether there is any special relationship between their magic world and Ultraman.

On the other hand, because Ultraman is a special effects film produced in Japan, now that Ultraman really exists and has saved the entire world, it is estimated that some high-ranking Japanese officials will become arrogant and think that they can rely on Ultraman as a bargaining chip to become the only largest privileged country in the world.

Gojo Satoru would never allow such a dirty thing to happen.

Whether it is under the banner of the curse world or the banner of Ultraman, engaging in political gain is absolutely not allowed.

Gojo Satoru knew that after today was over, he probably wouldn't be able to rest for the next period of time. He had to be busy. First, he had to kill the immortal high-ranking officials in the curse world, then kill some of the disgusting high-ranking officials in Japan, and then fly to various countries to kill the dirty high-ranking officials in other countries.

And he, the strongest human being, is about to step onto the stage and be known by the whole world.

"I say, do you want to help me?"

Gojo Satoru turned around and wanted to pull Bruce over. After the mystical materials of Bruce's armor were shattered by Tengen, his six eyes saw through Batman's true face under his helmet.

But when he turned his head, he saw only empty air. Bruce had slipped away without him even noticing with his six eyes.

"what……"

Gojo Satoru was both amused and confused. It seemed that he would be the only one to carry out the next beheading task.

Unfortunately, for the first time in such a long time, he met the only person who could match him in fighting ability and even had stronger willpower than him, but he had no way to capture him as a soldier.

Next to Gojo Satoru, Hikigaya Hachiman did not think as deeply as the strongest human being did. He only knew now that he was extremely moved!

【Dead Fish Eyes】: "It's over, I'm almost crying!"

[Dead Fish Eyes]: "I thought I'd already reached a certain threshold after watching a live broadcast, but I didn't expect that watching a live broadcast and being there, even though the sensory experience was very similar in every way, was still a little different!"

[Dead Fish Eyes]: "Seeing the uncle's true form and Ultraman in person was truly moving!"

If saying "I have no regrets in death" wasn't enough to make Uncle Kasa furious, Hikigaya Hachiman would have been so excited that he would have posted such words in the group!

[Movie Actor]: "Uh... although, this time the uncle was too far away. Apart from the first few moments and the explosion at the end, I didn't see much of it."

Yotsuya Miko blinked her cute eyes.

However, even so, it is also cause for celebration. Compared to witnessing the uncle's heroic performance throughout the whole process, it is obvious that Uncle Kasar would definitely prefer to keep everyone away from the battlefield!

Thinking of this, Yotsuya Miko tilted her head cutely, and her optimistic divergent thoughts came to her mind.

[Movie Emperor]: "Come to think of it, I've mentioned this before, right? After being rescued by the uncle, we've now formed a global alliance!"

[Best Actor]: "No more civil wars, intrigues, or anything like that. It's so comfortable, so great!"

[Movie Emperor]: "Hachiman, your current situation is similar to mine. So, you should be able to do the same thing later, right?"

[Coward]: "Yeah! That would be great if that's the case!"

[Coward]: "But... wua ...

The soft and sticky Yuta Hibiki is about to cry!

[I am Bateman]: "I have gained a lot and will definitely use it next time."

Bruce, who had changed out of his Batman suit, trotted back offline like a human form, returning to the side of Gojo Satoru, Hikigaya Hachiman, Otsutsuki Yuta, and Itadori Yuji, with a small smile on his face.

Although not much data on Ultraman and the power of demons could be collected - even the satellites invading this world would be useless, because those satellites were not as advanced as Bruce's satellites, and they could not withstand the battle between Ultraman and demons, and could not scan any specific data.

But fortunately, this trip through the world was not in vain. Objectively speaking, the gains were even greater than he could have imagined before he came.

At least, after returning this time, after organizing and studying all the data collected from here and the books and materials copied from the world of magic, he is confident that he can recreate a Gojo Satoru-level armor without relying on those disposable items that he collected with great effort.

That is, the leap from unreliable one-offs to full mastery!

【Coward】: "Woooooooooooooooo!"

You all bully me!

Yuta Hibiki was really about to cry. Uncle Bruce didn't comfort him, but he actually gave him a fatal blow!

Looking at this situation, Hachiman Hikigaya couldn't help but burst out laughing, but he quickly shook his head and smiled bitterly.

【Dead Fish Eyes】: "Okay, okay, stop crying, Yuta, there will always be a time for you to meet your uncle."

[Dead Fish Eyes]: "But before that, Jianzi, you're overthinking it."

[Dead Fish Eyes]: "My political environment is definitely dirtier than yours. If your politicians are human, then my politicians can only be called anthropomorphic."

[Dead Fish Eyes]: "Believe it or not, if Uncle Kasa hadn't just circled the Earth with that demon, the leaders of our countries would have been determined to block all information about Ultraman and the demon."

[Dead Fish Eyes]: "While there are certainly idealists and good people among the leaders of each country here, their numbers are definitely not as great as yours, and we can't form a consensus on human peace."

[Dead Fish Eyes]: "Perhaps, there are already some people who are plotting how to find Uncle Kasa's human form and see if they can use him."