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

The arrogance and conceit of before were gone from his voice; only pure, ghost-like fear remained.

The next second, the remaining spatial vortexes above the Land of Light, which had not yet been affected, seemed to receive some urgent order and began to shrink frantically in an almost disheveled manner.

The enhanced monsters, who were originally preparing to rush out and wreak havoc, were suddenly pulled back by an irresistible and enormous suction force before they could even figure out what was going on.

The whole process was chaotic. Several slow-moving monsters were even caught in the shrinking spatial vortex and had half of their bodies severed, but they didn't even have time to let out a wail before disappearing along with the rapidly closing vortex.

In the blink of an eye, the once formidable monster army and spatial vortex vanished completely...

Immediately afterwards, a fierce yet cowardly wave of will resounded for the last time in the minds of all Ultraman, but the voice was filled with an unconcealable tremor.

"Land of Light...you...you just wait!!"

"No...don't think you've won! I will definitely be back!!!"

Before the words were even finished, the dark figure hidden in the spatial rift dared not linger for even a moment. It tore open a new rift, disappeared into it without looking back, and fled in panic...

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I wrote this last night and posted it ahead of schedule. It's 7.5k words in total. Sigh, it's still too little. (kneeling in repentance)

(Setting out bowls)

(Reaching out his hand)

Please have mercy, I'm a novelist.JPG

Main Text: Chapter Ninety-Four: A Stinking Relic! The Zombie Monster Silizan!

Late at night, in Chiba, Japan.

The apartment was completely silent.

Only the occasional passing vehicle outside the window brought with it a faint sound of tires screeching, which was then swallowed up by the deeper darkness of the night.

Li Qingyang sat cross-legged on the bed, holding the little girl in the red dress in his arms, staring intently at the ceiling as if he could see through the roof and into the deep universe.

He eagerly awaited the arrival of that great being, his eyes gleaming with anticipation; he had been holding this position for almost half an hour...

I feel like a waiting-for-husband stone right now.

Oh no, it's Wang Aoshi.

I said…

Li Qingyang finally couldn't hold back any longer and looked down at the quiet little guy in his arms.

"Why haven't they arrived yet? Weren't we supposed to establish a stable passage as soon as possible to provide support?"

"It's been so long, is the Land of Light really that inefficient?"

Upon hearing this, the little girl in the red dress in his arms slightly raised her exquisitely beautiful face and gazed at him with her pure, obsidian-like eyes.

With a slight tilt of her head, a strand of soft black hair slipped down, brushing against Li Qingyang's chin and causing a slight itch.

The red halter dress accentuated her bare shoulders and neck, making them appear as white as jade, and gave off a hazy glow in the dim light.

Then, she reached out her little hand and gently patted Li Qingyang's chest, her soft, childlike voice carrying a soothing tone.

"Qingyang, I don't know."

"..."

彳。

It's normal that you don't know.

Li Qingyang sighed, rested his chin on the little girl's head, and continued to stare at the ceiling.

Let's wait.

What else can we do?

At that moment, the little ghost in her arms suddenly stirred.

"Qingyang..."

"Hmm... what's wrong? Do you need to go to the bathroom?" Li Qingyang asked absentmindedly.

"Something strange fell in from outside."

"?"

Li Qingyang was stunned for a moment, looked down at her, and felt a strange sense of foreboding: "W-what fell in?"

The little girl in the red dress wrinkled her tiny nose, as if trying to make out something. Her expression was a mix of confusion and disgust. "It looks like... a very smelly, very smelly... monster?"

"Smelly???"

A question mark slowly appeared on Li Qingyang's forehead.

He'd seen plenty of monsters—flying ones, electric ones, oddly shaped ones—but this was the first time he'd ever described one as smelly.

However, a monster is a monster.

Whether it smells good or bad, we have to strike hard!

"coordinate!"

Li Qingyang's eyes sharpened. He put the little ghost girl aside, then jumped off the bed, his muscles flexing into a state of readiness.

There's no way we can wait for Ultraman from the Land of Light; we need to deal with the immediate problem first!

He had already planned it out: transform, activate the Flash ability, then teleport over instantly and destroy it within three seconds—no, two seconds!

"Qingyang, wait a minute."

Just as Li Qingyang raised his palm, and a warm, silvery-white light was about to burst forth from his palm, the ethereal and clear voice of the little girl in the red dress rang out again, stopping his actions.

"Ok?"

The ball of light in his palm stopped abruptly, leaving only a few wisps of light particles drifting in the air.

Li Qingyang looked down and saw the little female ghost gently shaking her head at him.

"That child is gone."

Li Qingyang was taken aback. "...What child?"

The little girl in the red dress didn't say anything, but simply reached out her little hand to hold onto his clothes, tilted her face up, and gave him a gentle, maternal smile.

"???"

hiss......

Li Qingyang shivered inexplicably and suddenly hesitated to ask.

I have a feeling that answer might be an unbearable burden for him...

No, that can't be...?

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

Earth, outside the atmosphere.

At the boundary between the stratosphere and the mesosphere, the air is extremely thin.

A huge, bulky black shadow was falling rapidly, violently rubbing against the atmosphere, and its surface burst into orange-red flames.

It was a giant creature over sixty meters tall, with a bizarre shape.

Its entire body is composed of a soft, rotten substance similar to jelly, which is a disgusting grayish-green color and has a pitted surface that constantly drips a viscous liquid.

As it fell, an indescribable stench spread out from its center, an ultimate stench mixed with rotting flesh, methane gas, and chemical waste, seemingly able to penetrate the vacuum and pollute the entire space.

It's like a huge pile of trash that's been carelessly discarded, enough to destroy an entire ecosystem...

Zombie Monster - Silizan.

It was the super surprise that the Dark Shadow Mage had been longing to give Li Qingyang ever since he was thoroughly humiliated...

Just as it was about to enter the troposphere, a sudden change occurred.

The United States, on its vast plains.

Without warning, a huge, phantom-like monster head materialized in mid-air.

Its entire body was brown, its rock-like skin was crisscrossed with grooves, its huge eyes burned with a furious red light, and its crescent-shaped horn pointed menacingly towards the sky.

The ghosts of Gomora.

The hatred and desire for revenge materialized into a tangible wave. It roared silently to the sky, and then the entire illusory head transformed into a streak of light, tearing through the heavens and flying straight toward Japan.

Almost at the same time.

The skies over Chiba Prefecture, Japan.

Space abruptly distorted, forming a tiny vortex from which emerged a beige monster head covered in black spots. The crescent-shaped horns on either side of the head slowly rotated, and the arc-shaped luminous organs flickered with ferocious electric light.

The ghost of King Elek.

It also let out a furious roar and flew straight up into the sky.

Chiyoda Ward, Tokyo.

Above the shrine ruins, piled high with billions of tons of urban debris, the head of another monster appeared out of nowhere.

The sensing angle at the tip of the nose and the electric shock angle at the top of the head were clearly distinguishable, filled with a ferocious killing intent towards everything.

The spirit of Nelongga.

After opening its massive jaws and unleashing a murderous roar, it transformed into a phantom and soared into the sky.

Japanese airspace, 10,000 meters above sea level.

A monstrous phantom with the head of a bird coalesced in the clouds, its yellowish-green horns unusually sharp, and a five-pointed star outline faintly visible on its abdomen.

The ghost of Bemstein.

Four monstrous souls from different regions seemed to be drawn together by some invisible force, converging at an astonishing speed from every corner of the earth towards the same coordinate—that rapidly falling mass of rotting flesh emitting an endless stench.

They are vengeful spirits, a collection of resentment, and pure destructive desires; they have only one goal!

It merged with that decaying body, becoming an unprecedented nightmare capable of destroying everything!

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Tokyo, Shinomiya Villa.

The night was as dark as ink, enveloping the enormous building in a serene stillness.

Inside the bedroom, Kaguya Shinomiya lay peacefully on her side, a few strands of soft black hair clinging to her smooth cheeks, rising and falling gently with her breath. Moonlight streamed through the window, casting a soft silver glow on her pretty face.

Beside her pillow, a fluffy little thing was curled up; it was the two-tailed cat demon, Kirara.

It was fast asleep, its small body rising and falling gently with its breathing, its two fluffy tails comfortably draped together.

Everything seemed so peaceful.

Sudden.

Mica's eyes snapped open.

The once docile pupils instantly contracted into sharp golden vertical pupils, a flash of light originating from a certain plasma spark essence.

Silently, it jumped off the soft pillow, its tiny paws landing on the floor without making a sound.

After glancing at Kaguya Shinomiya, who was still fast asleep, it turned around, jumped onto the window, skillfully opened a corner of the window with its head, and nimbly slipped out.

A cold night wind blew through the courtyard.

Standing on the grass, Mica looked up at the sky. Its fluffy, warm-colored fur suddenly stood on end, and a suppressed sound, somewhere between a meow and a growl, came from deep in its throat, filled with undisguised hostility and murderous intent.

The next moment, golden flames erupted from its four legs, instantly engulfing its entire body.

The small body began to expand rapidly, the bones made a faint sound, and the warm-colored fluffy long hair was replaced by a more powerful shape. The body length, which was originally only thirty centimeters, increased wildly in just one or two seconds.

In the blink of an eye, a colossal beast nearly five meters tall appeared in the center of the courtyard. Its four legs were wreathed in silently burning golden flames, and its imposing aura spread out, but it was carefully kept within the courtyard so as not to disturb anyone inside the house.

The behemoth-like Mica raised its head, its golden vertical pupils gazing at the dark night sky, and let out a low, extremely suppressed roar.

The next second, it exerted force with all four legs, and its huge body transformed into a golden streak of light, trailing a brilliant trail of flames, silently soaring into the sky and disappearing into the depths of the clouds.

Inside the bedroom, Kaguya Shinomiya was completely unaware of what had happened, still oblivious to the fact that her two-tailed kitten had flown away. She simply turned over slightly in her sleep and continued her peaceful slumber...

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