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

The massive crack torn by the sword light began to heal slowly at a visible speed under the nourishment of the pure light.

The planetary fragments torn apart by the aftershocks of the battle ceased their drifting, reversed their trajectory in the light, and reformed and fused together, restoring themselves to a complete star.

Countless stars that exploded and died in the cataclysm had their remnants and nebula dust gathered up again by an invisible hand and reignited at the center of the light, bursting forth with a brilliance even more dazzling than before.

The shattered planet was restored to its original state, the desolate world was brought back to life, and the distorted dimensions were completely smoothed out.

Regeneration Timer Flash —

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

The Land of Light, Central Plaza.

Tens of thousands of Ultra Warriors gathered here, arranged in neat square formations that stretched from the center of the square to the horizon, creating a solemn and dignified scene.

On the high platform at the very front of the square, Li Qingyang, in his normal Enpat form, stood there with a stiff upper lip, enduring the burning gazes of all the Ultramen below, a mixture of awe, worship, gratitude, and curiosity.

Help! What kind of public execution scene is this?!

Li Qingyang felt extremely uncomfortable, and only one thought filled his mind: regret, deep regret.

He should have just run away after the fight, but Father of Ultra insisted on holding some kind of triumphant ceremony and commendation meeting. Now, his toes are going to start adding new color to the infrastructure of the Land of Light.

Beside him, Father of Ultra, already draped in the bright red cloak symbolizing the captain of the Space Garrison, was delivering a passionate post-war speech to all members of the Space Garrison.

After praising all the members of the Space Garrison and other Ultra Warriors who fought against the darkness until the lights went out, Big Horn Bull finally turned his sincere praise to Li Qingyang beside him.

They even made room for him so that the Ultras of the Land of Light could see him more clearly.

"...The arrival of the Golden Warrior not only ended our tens of thousands of years of grudges, but also showed the entire universe a brand new possibility of light! What he brought was hope that transcends everything, a bond connecting all life, and the ultimate power representing love and peace! Let us pay our deepest respects to this hero from another time and space—Li Qingyang!"

Father of Ultra's booming voice echoed throughout the Land of Light.

A thunderous cheer and applause erupted from the audience, with countless Ultraman raising their arms, their eyes shining with admiration and longing.

As Father of Ultra's arm pointed at him, Li Qingyang felt the gaze directed at him instantly become ten times more intense.

quack!

No! I didn't! Don't talk nonsense!

"His light is the light of hope, the light of life! He not only ended the Dark Emperor's ambitions, but also, with selfless compassion, repaired the universe ravaged by war, allowing countless shattered stars to be reborn!"

Father of Ultra's tone grew increasingly lofty, almost praising Li Qingyang as a creator god: "This kind of magnanimity, this kind of power, is the ultimate goal that all of us Ultra Warriors should learn and pursue!"

Li Qingyang stiffly raised his hand and waved to the deafening cheers from the audience...

The fact that Ultraman's form has no facial expressions is just... amazing.

......

Another time and space.

In modern times, in Japan, there is a remote, untouched mountain forest.

The night was as dark as ink, and the cold moonlight pierced through the sparse leaves, casting dappled silver frost on the damp earth.

The only sounds were the rustling of the wind through the treetops and the faint chirping of some unknown nocturnal creatures in the distance.

Suddenly, the air distorted slightly, like a heat wave rising on a summer afternoon.

There was no sound, no sign.

An irregularly shaped, multifaceted crystal, about the size of a fist, appeared out of nowhere on the trunk of an ancient tree, floating motionless and silent.

Within the deep purple crystal, stardust-like glimmers flowed slowly.

The multifaceted surface of the crystal begins to refract the surrounding environment like a prism, but it reflects a series of chaotic scenes that flash by at high speed.

Finally, all the images suddenly froze, revealing a different scene.

On one of the crystal's cross-sections, a mass of amorphous gelatinous material wriggling in a dark corner is clearly visible.

It has no fixed shape, resembling a living pool of oil, constantly undulating and contracting, its surface gleaming with an eerie, viscous sheen...

The stardust inside the crystal seemed to be flowing faster, which was somewhat pleasant.

Oh... this x栮sa n冷事九逝... this this this is...

A dung monster called Alien Beast!

This is good, it's interesting!

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

I'll update a short chapter now, go to bed early, and finish the main chapter tomorrow.

I need to speed up the plot, finish this book as soon as possible, and then take a good rest.

Main text: Chapter 160 Mysterious Crystal Probe; Noah: ?

The amorphous, gelatinous mass was still wriggling, emitting a faint, foul stench reminiscent of decaying organic matter; its very existence was a mockery and desecration of the planet's ecosystem.

A mysterious crystal floated not far away, its internal stardust swirling more and more merrily.

This is it, it's absolutely perfect material.

Alien Beasts are biological weapons that exist purely for predation and reproduction.

No need for thoughts, no need for excessive desires, just a driving force and a direction.

What's even more amazing is that this thing has an extremely strong ability to evolve and adapt. Give it some sunlight... no, give it some darkness and it will become dizzy and confused.

This fear-feeding proliferation model is practically the perfect petri dish; it could easily devour the entire planet, right?

Let me see what the future holds for this world...

The mysterious crystal began to spin rapidly, various images flashing across its multifaceted surface before finally settling on the winged silver giant...

"?"

The light seemed to sense something amiss and cast a divine gaze upon it.

The mysterious crystal immediately cut the net.

Oh my god! That scared me to death!

There's light again!

Although not as powerful as that celestial envoy, he was still both strong and cunning!

The mysterious crystal reluctantly started spinning again, intending to see what was going on with the light. If things looked bad, it planned to capture an alien beast and then travel to other dimensions.

Its 'vision' pierces the thin membrane of reality, passing over the dazzling neon lights of the city and the quiet outline of the countryside, precisely locking onto that faint yet pure source of light.

It wasn't the colossal, awe-inspiring silver god that seemed to stretch across the heavens in a future vision, but rather a cramped, dimly lit apartment.

A man.

He sat alone on the edge of the bed, his figure silhouetted against the cold moonlight streaming through the window.

The man had his head down, wearing only a thin undershirt that clung tightly to his bony back, soaked with cold sweat.

He seemed to have just woken up from a nightmare, his hands buried deep in his messy black hair, his shoulders trembling slightly, his head covered in cold sweat, and his tightly pursed lips pale and bloodless.

The air around him seemed to freeze because of his inner turmoil, filled with an inescapable sense of oppression and sorrow.

The war-torn ruins keep replaying in my mind.

The deafening roar of the explosion pierced my eardrums, the acrid smoke and dust filled my nostrils, and there was that petite figure stumbling towards me, only to be swallowed up in the explosion...

Serra...

On the bedside table, the short, blade-shaped silver object suddenly emitted a light like the beating of a heart.

Thump, thump, thump—

"!?"

The rhythmic beat seemed to strike his nerves directly, abruptly pulling Jun Himeya back to reality from his nightmare.

A gaze.

Cold and devoid of any emotion, it was scrutinizing him from some unknown dimension, as if trying to dissect him thoroughly from the inside out.

Almost instinctively, Jun Himeya's body tensed up in the darkness. The last vestiges of sleep evaporated instantly, and his alertness, honed from years of walking the line between life and death, instantly put his muscles into battle mode. His right hand shot out like lightning, grabbing the still glowing Evolution Trustee, while his other hand gripped the Energy Explosion Gun tightly beside him.

who?

He rolled out of bed, his bare feet touching the cold floor. Leaning against the wall, the muzzle of his gun silently scanned every possible corner of the room, his eyes sharp as an eagle, trying to catch any unusual detail that might alarm him.

However, the room was completely empty.

The windows were tightly closed, and the door was securely locked.

That piercing gaze vanished without a trace, like smoke dispersed by the wind.

Before long, the light that seemed to beat like a heartbeat in the Evolution Trust in his palm gradually subsided and finally dimmed completely, returning to its cold metallic texture.

Everything returned to silence.

Himeya Jun stood still, maintaining a guarded posture, his brows furrowed.

Hallucination? A continuation of the nightmare?

No, that gaze felt too real.

Those who believe in evolution did indeed raise the alarm.

But why... did the alarm stop on its own? And why did that gaze disappear so abruptly?

It was as if the other party had only come to take a look, confirm something, and then left.

He looked down at the two pieces of equipment in his hands, feeling the cold touch of the metal, and his heart was filled with unprecedented confusion.

"What exactly was that...?"

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

The celebration of the Land of Light has come to an end.

In the magnificent laboratory center of the Space Science and Technology Bureau, the enormous circular device with a diameter of over two hundred meters—the Gaia Bridge—is quietly suspended.

At the center of the ring, the extremely stable spatial membrane is as smooth as a mirror, and the energy radiance rippling on it refracts into magnificent and profound colors.

"Are you really not going to stay a little longer?" Zoffy stepped forward, his tone sincere in his plea for her to stay. "There are still many places in the Land of Light that you have not yet seen."

"No, thank you." Li Qingyang smiled and shook his head. "I still have some things to take care of over there, and my little friend is waiting for me."

“Is that so…” Zoffy said with great regret.

At the bridge, Li Qingyang waved goodbye to the Ultramen who came to see him off.

Enough of the pleasantries have been said; there's no need for further words at this parting.

Enpat turned around to face the light membrane connecting distant time and space, and skillfully activated the shimmering mode to overlay the light of Uranus.

The next moment, his figure transformed into a pure white-gold streak of light, soaring into the sky without the slightest hesitation and heading straight into the center of the Gaia Bridge.

The spatial membrane rippled outwards like the surface of water, creating a dazzling wave that instantly swallowed the light.

The luster faded, and the mirror surface returned to its smooth state.

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

Much later.

Chiba, Li Qingyang's apartment.

What was once an ordinary high-rise apartment building has now undergone a dramatic transformation.

The walls were replaced with an unknown metal that shimmered with a soft blue halo, and complex energy lines flowed slowly beneath the translucent walls like the veins of a living organism.

In the center of the living room, several holographic projection screens floated in the air, with massive amounts of data refreshing like a waterfall.

A cute, chibi-style holographic projection of a girl with twin ponytails in light green floated beside Li Qingyang, holding a similarly chibi-style notebook, her voice clear and melodious.

"Master, as of now, the global automated defense system has completed its basic deployment and is operating stably."

Miku's virtual avatar bows, bringing up a brand new 3D structural diagram.

"The prototype of the 'Mobile Ultraman QY Armor' has completed 98% of its structural construction and is currently undergoing final neural connection system matching."

"The original plan was named [Mechanical Ultraman], but the current plan is to name it [Special Space Machine Ultraman QY-1]. The core energy circuit is undergoing final debugging, and the first charging test is expected to be conducted in 72 hours."

Li Qingyang shifted his gaze from the complex mechanical structure diagram, casually swiped his hand through the air, and closed the screen.