I was transported by the 100-ton Wang Chuangfei and became a plasma spark spirit?

Time resumed its flow.

The enormous body of the evil Bogaru, large enough to obscure the stars, along with the spatial rift he had just torn open, collapsed and crumbled in an instant. Before it could even utter a scream, it was reduced to the most insignificant dust in the universe under the crushing force of that extreme psychic power.

The frantic screams and struggles came to an abrupt end.

The entire Dark Starfield fell into a deathly silence once again, with only the lingering, chaotic energy waves in that space silently recounting what had just happened.

Ah, Yi Ling Ying Qi Si Jiu Si Zhou Ba...

That's terrifying...

Not far behind Alien Empera, the figures of the three Heavenly Kings, Desrem, Grozam, and Mefilas, hovered silently, too terrified to even breathe.

They witnessed the whole thing.

My god, the Dark Emperor's back injury suddenly healed inexplicably, and he even donned the Dark Armor, which amplified his power dozens of times. He easily killed the evil Bogaru, the leader of the Four Heavenly Kings, with a wave of his hand!

That's absolutely terrifying!

The Mefilas alien glanced discreetly at the void where not even a speck of dust remained, snorted coldly in his heart, and muttered to himself.

What an idiot! All he can think about is food. Since he dared to release him from the seal, he must have been 100% certain that he would be completely wiped out. He has no sense at all and even dared to try to escape in front of His Majesty. It's as if stupidity is engraved in his genes.

They didn't even look at the emperor's current power, yet they still dared to act so arrogantly. They truly deserved to die.

But it's all for the best; with the Evil General dead, the position of leader of the Four Dark Kings is now vacant...

A barely perceptible sense of pleasure swept through the heart of the Mefilas alien. His gaze toward that void was as if he were looking at a piece of troublesome garbage that had finally been cleared away.

While Desrem and Grozam were still reeling from the Emperor's ruthless methods, the wise general stepped forward, bowed slightly, and performed an impeccable gentlemanly salute.

"Your Majesty is wise."

"The evil Bogaru is inherently greedy and unruly; its very existence is a potential threat to the imperial order." The Mefilas alien slowly straightened up, his tone carrying a perfectly measured hint of regret.

"Releasing it from the black hole was His Majesty's final act of grace, yet it failed to live up to your kindness. Such a useless pawn could become a source of instability on the battlefield in the future. Your Majesty's personal elimination of it today has removed a huge threat to the Empire and pointed us in the right direction."

These words were perfectly crafted, both denigrating the evil Bogaru to nothing and cleverly portraying the brutality of the Alien Empera as a wise and far-sighted decision.

Upon hearing this, the other two quickly echoed, "Yes, yes, the Mefilas aliens are right."

Alien Emperor snorted coldly, summoning darkness and fear. He turned his back to the Four Heavenly Kings and stepped into the darkness, uttering a single sentence indifferently.

"I only give my patience to subordinates who are valuable."

The Four Heavenly Kings quickly lowered their heads to show their unwavering loyalty, fearing that a single, casual thought could crush them and they would suffer the same fate as the evil Bodhisattva...

"Summon all subjects who obey darkness, and launch a full-scale attack."

The Dark Emperor's voice was devoid of any emotion.

"Target—M78 Nebula, the Land of Light!"

Ultraman Kane, and all the Ultramen of the Land of Light...

The time has finally come to settle scores from 30,000 years ago!

............

The M78 Nebula, like a magnificent cosmic emerald, floats silently in the deep darkness, its countless stars converging into a dazzling spiral galaxy, radiating the light of life and hope.

However, at the edge of this sacred sea of ​​light, an ominous darkness is silently spreading.

Wherever it passed, the stars dimmed, and the background radiation of the universe seemed to be absorbed by it, leaving behind a deathly void, as it slowly approached the heart of the M78 Nebula, the planet known as the Land of Light.

Exit of the Space Garrison Headquarters, Land of Light.

"Alien Emperor... I didn't expect your injuries to have healed as well."

The imposing Father of Ultra raised his head, gazing at the star field in the depths of space that was being gradually devoured by darkness. Beneath his massive horns, his gaze was more solemn and complex than ever before.

Standing beside him, Mother of Ultra trembled slightly, her body quivering uncontrollably.

That aura... there's no mistake.

Thirty thousand years ago, the Great Ultra War nearly dragged the Land of Light into eternal night. The figure of the emperor, who was like the embodiment of darkness, caused everything to wither wherever he went. It was etched into the depths of her memory like a brand, and never faded away.

"Don't worry, Mary." Father of Ultra sensed his wife's unusual behavior. He reached out his large, heavy hand and gently took hers. "Even if darkness strikes again, the light will not be afraid. Warriors of the Land of Light, our children will surely achieve final victory!"

A warm yet resolute power emanated from her, and Mother of Ultra nodded gently, "Yes, I know!"

Before them, beams of light shot into the sky.

The elite members of the Space Garrison quickly assembled and hovered above the Land of Light, forming an indestructible barrier of light.

Zoffy was at the very front of everyone.

Beside him were the Ultra Brothers, including the original Ultraman, Jack, Ace, and Taro, and behind them were densely packed members of the Space Garrison, standing ready for battle.

The Emperor Alien... The powerful enemy that once enslaved the Ultra race of the Land of Light tens of thousands of years ago has attacked again.

Will it win?

Tens of thousands of Ultra Warriors gathered into an ocean of light, silently and resolutely gazing in the direction of the surging darkness, preparing to face a storm powerful enough to shake the entire cosmic order.

We will win!

A dazzling golden light suddenly flashed in Zoffy's milky white eyes!

With the help of the abundant light left by Li Qingyang, his vision easily pierced through the endless universe and directly saw the core of that darkness—countless monster legions covered the starry sky like locusts, and at the forefront of that legion, in a blood-red fireball-shaped spaceship, a figure wearing jet-black armor, exuding endless majesty and tyranny, stood quietly.

This dark aura undoubtedly belongs to the pinnacle of the Dark Starfield—the Alien Empera!

Without hesitation, Zoffy gathered the light left behind by Li Qingyang into his will, and his powerful telepathy traversed countless distances, instantly projecting his consciousness into the center of that darkness.

Inside the dark and terrifying spaceship.

Suddenly, a ripple of light appeared in the void in front of Alien Empera. The next second, Zoffy's golden consciousness projection materialized and appeared almost face-to-face with him, uttering a stern question.

"Stop, Alien Empera! Are you going to start another war?!"

"?"

What the heck suddenly jumped out at me?

For a moment, the Alien Empera was stunned.

Immediately, a hint of interest appeared in the crimson eyes of the man in the dark armor.

"You're very good."

His voice was transmitted directly back to Zoffy's mind through telekinesis, carrying a hint of condescending praise, "I didn't expect that after tens of thousands of years, the Land of Light would produce a strong person other than Ultraman Kane. It seems that things won't be boring from now on."

The moment the words fell.

The Alien Empera didn't even make any extra movements; it was just a thought that flashed through his mind.

Zoffy's incredibly solid projection of light shattered like glass crushed by an invisible giant hand, turning into countless specks of light that dissipated into the pitch-black subspace.

Above the Land of Light, Zoffy's figure suddenly swayed.

He stared into the darkness, his gaze becoming incredibly solemn.

Such powerful telekinesis.

As expected of the Dark Emperor Empera, he's even more troublesome than I imagined...

Inside a laboratory at the Space Science and Technology Agency.

At the heart of the Gaia Bridge, before that mirror-like spatial membrane, Hikari and Tregear were operating the control panel at an astonishing speed.

Faced with the immense threat of a massive attack by the Aliens Empera, they must immediately deliver this worst news to the sole hero.

A brand new light beacon containing alarm information was instantly encoded.

As Hikari pressed confirm, a condensed beam of light shot out from the center of the Gaia Bridge, passed through the spacetime tunnel, and accurately struck the golden spacetime coordinates.

After thinking it over, the two looked at each other and nodded in tacit agreement.

The next second, they transformed into two streaks of blue light, soaring into the sky from the laboratory's dome and flying towards the direction where the space patrol team was gathering.

Having received the gift of Li Qingyang's radiance, even the scientists now possess power far exceeding that of ordinary members of the Space Garrison, enough to contribute their share on the front lines!

......

On the other side, in the space-time where Li Qingyang is located.

The night wind was chilly, and the little yellow dog covered its eyes with its paws, hiding outside the living room, unable to bear to look.

In the living room, the little girl in the red dress was pinned to the lap of the black-haired boy, her little bottom sticking up high, looking adorably confused.

"?"

Snapped--

The merciless boy raised his hand and slapped her hard across the bottom that was covered by her skirt.

"Will you dare to suddenly erupt a volcano again in the future?!"

"!!!"

..................

Why start a war?! (Close-up of Zoffy's face)

Why am I typing until 4 AM again?! (Author's unflattering face)

what......

I'm lying down now.

(Setting out the bowls~)

Main text: Chapter 149 Taro: Shining Ultra Bomb! Qingyang's light is just too useful!

*Smack! Smack! Smack—!*

In the quiet living room, the crisp sounds were amplified infinitely, abrupt and loud.

Li Qingyang's palm rose and fell, tracing a trajectory accompanied by the sound of wind. With each fall, the thin skirt hem trembled violently due to the sudden force, then clung tightly to the curves of the affected area, outlining a soft and elastic silhouette.

The girl leaned forward slightly, her fair legs unconsciously rubbing against each other, and her toes were tense.

A faint blush began to spread from her fair neck, creeping up her usually expressionless, delicately sculpted face.

In those pure, innocent eyes, the initial naivety and confusion gradually turned into a layer of moisture and bewilderment with the rhythm of the patting.

"Qingyang...it hurts..."

The girl gave a soft hum, her delicate voice, barely audible, finally breaking through the silence, tinged with a hint of trembling and confusion.

"Why would I hit you if it didn't hurt?"

Li Qingyang snorted coldly, but his hands showed no sign of stopping.

With his physique now enhanced to inhuman levels by the light, the force of this slap would be more than a ton. It could dent even a steel plate, let alone flesh and blood.

Now that the slap has landed on her little bottom, it's only because she's not human; otherwise, this slap would have... made her burst with juice.

So, she actually has the ability to feel pain? Or is it because of the light that comes with her hand that she has some kind of sensory enhancement?

Hearing the little ghost girl's soft moans, he felt a little strange, but he couldn't be soft-hearted. He even interrogated her severely while hitting her.

“I didn’t ask you to always maintain the composure of the Earth’s will, and I’m not an unreasonable person.”

"But what does it mean that a small mistake could put trillions of lives at risk?"

"What's wrong with your instinct to protect life?"

"You are the mother of all life, how can you be so reckless?"

"If this continues, sooner or later you will cause the city to collapse three times, then the continent to split five times, and finally it will turn into a self-destructive disaster."

"As the warrior of light who embodies the brilliance of the Ultra Brothers, I might have to smash your butt in, really."

Night seeped in through the window, and all the furniture around was silent, as if it had become a silent audience to this severe punishment.

The little girl's legs had been tightly crossed together without her noticing.

With each swing, the hand, imbued with immense force, is precisely controlled at the last moment before contact, ensuring the power erupts only on the surface, producing a crisp sound and a sense of awe...

The next instant, with a fleeting golden light in his palm, all potential damage was completely eliminated.

The warm golden light spread out like ripples on water with each impact, gently seeping and flowing, instantly healing the slapped areas, creating a unique experience that combines pain and healing.

The rise and fall of her hands, the trembling of her buttocks, the ripples of her skirt, and the increasingly tight friction of her calves created a picture with a wonderful sense of rhythm.