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

Are you coming back?

Within the spacetime fault, the stardust inside the dark purple crystal suddenly accelerated.

Damn it, what are you doing back here!

You've already taken your daughter home, why are you coming back to smash my new toy?

Don't break it!

Before the crystallized will could continue to ferment, Nexus on the battlefield had already launched a second wave of attacks.

Every punch Liu Yiqi Yier threw carried a shrill whistling sound that tore through the air. The moment the fist collided with that viscous dark energy, a muffled, thunderous roar erupted.

Golden light particles collided and annihilated violently with the eerie black energy, creating large ripples of distorted light and shadow.

Visible shockwaves spread wildly from the point of impact, completely leveling the already ravaged forest below. Countless uprooted trees were pulverized in the violent airflow.

Dark Pedrone's enormous, jelly-like body was battered and dented under Nexus's relentless onslaught, almost completely pierced through.

However, the dark energy provided by the mysterious crystal showed amazing resilience and activity, surging wildly and dissipating and absorbing the purifying light and physical impact attached to Nexus's fist layer by layer.

Every terrifying dent that was struck was rapidly restored by the writhing of the black mist.

"Roar--!"

Stunned, Dark Pedron finally reacted, letting out a silent roar. Dozens of jet-black tentacles, like living giant pythons, shot out from his massive body, lashing out at the silver giant who was right in front of him with a malice that seemed to want to tear everything apart.

A swarm of dark tentacles rushed towards him, but Nexus neither dodged nor evaded. He crossed his arms over his chest, accelerated, and transformed into a silver drill, crashing directly into the center of the chaotic tentacles.

Chi Chi Chi -!

High-frequency vibrating particle razors extended from the edge of Armed Nexus, forming a rapidly spinning blade of light that shredded the tough, dark tentacles wherever it passed.

The viscous tissue and eerie black energy burst apart, yet wriggled in mid-air, attempting to recombine.

Nexus gave it no chance. Its figure transformed into several afterimages as it moved at Mach. Each flash appeared in a different position on the body of Dark Pedron. Its iron fists and heavy legs, wrapped in brilliant light, poured down on it without reservation, accompanied by a shrill shriek that tore through the air.

Boom! Bang! Thunder!

Each impact unleashed a deafening roar, as golden light particles clashed violently with viscous dark energy, creating wave after wave of destructive shockwaves.

The forests below were completely plowed up, the surface was scraped away layer by layer, revealing bare rock layers, which turned into dust and smoke under the sweep of the violent air currents.

Seeing that the light was increasing rapidly as if it had been catalyzed, and even transformed into a powerful red form, the mysterious crystal couldn't stand it any longer.

This is perfect material. The effect of the first enhancement is so good. As long as Fear and Despair are consumed enough, in the end, even if that celestial envoy comes, he can probably put up a fight!

We can't let them get away with this.

As the crystallized will flowed through, the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed.

Nexus, in his red youth form, was preparing to charge forward again to deliver an even more devastating blow to Dark Pedron, when he discovered that the space in front of him was beginning to exhibit a strange, water-ripple-like sense of dislocation.

Around the enormous, dark body of Pedron, the air was distorted into irregular geometric blocks of color, like a mirror that had been shattered and forcibly pieced back together.

The previously wildly flailing tentacles began to sluggish, and along with its massive body, it was slowly and irresistibly sinking backward into an invisible dimensional rift.

The Night Raid Team, who were astonished by Ultraman's heroic might, quickly came to their senses.

"Captain, the target is disappearing!"

Inside the Chromium Chester cockpit, Shiori Hiraki watched in surprise as the huge blue dot on the tactical screen rapidly dimmed.

"It didn't disappear, it was transferred!" Mitsuhiko Ishibori in the other fighter jet quickly corrected. "The surrounding spatial readings are fluctuating violently. Something forcibly dragged it away!"

"Overseer, the target is exhibiting an abnormal spatial shift phenomenon. Requesting analysis!" While maintaining the fighter jet in hover, Eisuke Wakura calmly reported to headquarters.

In the Freedom Fortress, Kira Zeyu stared at the target coordinates that had been instantly cleared from the main screen, along with lines of rapidly scrolling garbled data representing spatial anomalies.

"Untraceable. This was a highly targeted and intense spatial teleportation. The energy source is unknown, but its technological level... far exceeds our understanding." The boy's narration was devoid of any emotion. "It was taken away. Or rather, it was retrieved by its 'owner'."

Recycle......

This word sent a chill down the spines of everyone in the Night Raid team.

Could this terrifying alien beast be a tool of some higher being?

Nexus stopped all movement and hovered silently in mid-air.

He watched as the enormous monster completely disappeared in the distorted light and shadow, and the remaining spatial ripples gradually subsided, as if nothing had ever happened.

The clamor and fury on the battlefield came to an abrupt end with the complete disappearance of Dark Pedron.

The night sky returned to a deathly silence, with only the air currents stirred up by the aftershocks of the battle still whistling as they swept across the leveled mountains.

The giant of light in red form stood silently in place, seemingly contemplating this sudden change.

A moment later, he turned around and glanced at the Chromium Chester fighter he had rescued, its wings still emitting black smoke, in the clearing below, as well as two other aircraft circling in the distance.

Then, it transformed into a streak of red and silver light, soaring into the sky and disappearing instantly into the deep night.

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

The Land of Light, headquarters of the Silver Cross Army.

The atmosphere here is completely different from the decay of the prison; it is bright, clean, and filled with a sense of peace.

On a tall medical platform, a huge, silver-red figure lay quietly.

The black and red hues that made up his body had faded away, and the hideous and twisted dark patterns had completely disappeared, replaced by the original silver and red colors of the Ultra race.

However, those eyes, which should have been pure white like light bulbs, were not lit up at this moment, but were slightly dim, indicating that they were sleeping very peacefully.

Beria.

Father of Ultra and Mother of Ultra stood side by side on one side of the platform, silently gazing at the body that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

Zoffy stood half a step behind them, equally silent.

"...Did I go too far?" Looking at Belial, who remained motionless on the platform, Li Qingyang spoke with a hint of apology, "I only wanted to ask a few questions..."

Unexpectedly, his own Guang acted so quickly, giving him no chance to communicate, and directly grabbed him and threw him away.

Upon hearing his words, Father of Ultra turned his imposing figure slightly towards him.

The leader of the Land of Light shook his head, his tone solemn.

"No, you did nothing wrong, Qingyang."

"You completely stripped the evil will of the Reiblood aliens from Belial's body, giving him a chance to be reborn. This is a huge contribution to the entire Land of Light and even the entire universe."

"The Land of Light will forever remember this kindness."

Mother of Ultra nodded in agreement. "Yes, Qingyang. You have saved a lost soul. Belial's body has been fully restored under your light, even purer than before his fall."

Uh, does that mean you're implying that Beckham was already somewhat corrupt before he fell into depravity...?

"So... how is he doing now?" Li Qingyang steered the conversation back to Belial on the platform.

He's sleeping like a log with the lights off. I hope his light didn't actually mess him up.

Mother of Ultra stepped forward, raised her hand, and a soft green light emerged from her fingertips, gently enveloping Belial's chest.

A moment later, she withdrew the light.

"His health has never been better."

Mother of Ultra gave a professional diagnosis: "However, his mental state seems somewhat abnormal."

"What's wrong?" Father of Ultra stepped forward and asked.

Mother of Ultra paused for a moment, then continued, "It's as if he doesn't quite fit into this brand new body. His soul, after experiencing tens of thousands of years of darkness and distortion, was suddenly placed in such a pure vessel of light, creating an instinctive repulsion and... bewilderment."

"After some time, his soul will re-merge with this body, and Belial should wake up."

After listening, Father of Ultra gazed at his dear friend on the platform for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh, which contained ten thousand years of regret and a trace of relief.

"Really? That's good..."

Simply put, the hardware has been maxed out with a single click, but the software drivers haven't kept up and are frantically patching in the background...

Li Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that he hadn't damaged Old Bai's clothes. He then changed the subject and addressed them solemnly.

"After this incident, the light within me gave me more information about the Reibloodians."

"You might not believe it, but the true form of the Reiblood alien is merely an avatar that has branched out from some other being."

"What?!" Ultraman was shocked, and the other Ultramen present were also stunned by this earth-shattering information.

Li Qingyang continued, "As for the true identity of this being, it is not yet clear. All we know is that it is an ancient transmigrator from the same world as me, and its existence is immeasurable."

"And what I need to do... is to capture Him and hand Him over."

"Take them back and hand them over? Could it be..." Zoffy asked in surprise.

“That’s right!” Li Qingyang nodded enthusiastically, clenching his fist with excitement. His pale blue eyes blazed with fighting spirit. “As long as I catch this escaped antique-level transmigrator, the light within me will open the door to home! Then I can go home!!!”

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

Haha, I can't take it anymore, guys! (faints)

Main Text: Chapter 167 Dark Fried Chicken: Howl! My Resurrection Coin!

Come back home!

This word possesses unparalleled magic.

Zoffy looked at the energetic Li Qingyang, then glanced at Belial sleeping peacefully on the medical platform, and then thought of the Reiblood alien who had just been slapped away...

He suddenly realized that the so-called antique-level time traveler's future might not be so pleasant.

"In that case, Qingyang, is there anything you need our Land of Light to do?" Father of Ultra asked solemnly. "As long as it is within our power, we will do our best to assist you."

"Well..." Li Qingyang pondered for a moment.

He really needed to concentrate all his energy on tracking that mysterious being, and it was really inconvenient to have an overly energetic Ultraman cub with him.

“There is indeed something I would like to ask of you.” Li Qingyang’s will turned to Mother of Ultra, with a slight hint of embarrassment, “Little Uranus… could he stay in the Land of Light for the time being and please take care of him? As a newly born Earth Ultraman, he is completely ignorant in all aspects, and I hope he can receive formal Ultraman education here.”

"of course can!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Mother of Ultra gently agreed, "Leave the child to us, and you can go about your business with peace of mind."

It was just taking care of a child; to her, it was nothing.

Besides, that child is so adorable.

Thank you.

Having resolved his biggest concern, Li Qingyang didn't linger any longer. After bidding farewell to the bewildered little Uranus and the other Ultramen, he crossed the Gaia Bridge of the Space Science and Technology Bureau once again, transforming into a streak of platinum light and returning to his own world.

The Land of Light has returned to its former tranquility.

At the headquarters of the Silver Cross, Father of Ultra and Mother of Ultra gaze at Belial, awaiting the awakening of their dearest friend.

Zoffy would occasionally take a break from his duties with the Space Garrison to check on Uranus's Ultra Education progress.

"Wait a minute, you can't just use the M87 Beam like that! Are you kidding me? How could an Ultra baby who hasn't even mastered the Specium Beam possibly unleash the M87 Beam instantly?! Aaaaaaahhhhhh—"

"Xia~!"

"Ooh-ooh—"

Watching the chibi version of himself unleash a surprisingly powerful mini M87 beam with his tiny arms, knocking Taro, the teacher, to his knees, Zoffy fell into deep thought.

The Ultra Cub born from Qingyang and the will of that planet seems to have been modeled after him, with the M87 Ray, the strongest single-target beam attack, ingrained in its very being...

It's likely that when Qingyang used his light to save the Earth, he used the M87 ray to shine brightly, which is why the planet's will was so impressed by the M87 ray.

Odette's head.

Not bad, not bad. With such talent, this Ultraman cub can easily surpass the Ultra Brothers with a little training. Then Qingyang will be able to go home without any worries.

"Taro, switch. I'll teach Little Uranus the M87 beam control techniques next."

"Wow! That's great!" Taro, his body steaming with white smoke, stood up and excitedly shouted to the chibi Zoffy, "Little Uranus, your godfather is here!"

"..."

Godfather...

Zoffy felt a little conflicted, but he didn't say anything.

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

Not long after.