I've died 47 times in this game, so I've decided to sell it.

The tearing and biting of the Rift Monster, the array of Silvermane Iron Guards.

But the current development of "someone turning into the protagonist of a tokusatsu drama on the spot in the snow" is...

It was definitely outside her experience.

She looked for a while, then turned to Jepard and said:

"...Mr. Yang Chaoyue's friends are indeed not ordinary people."

Jepard gripped his shield, his gaze shifting back and forth between the creation engine and the Ultraman three times.

His face was filled with a complex expression:

"...So he really was transforming just now?"

"Looks like it is."

"So his height is probably... around ten meters?"

"almost."

"...That creation engine is about thirty meters tall."

"It's forty meters."

"Then will he still go on?"

Bronya was silent for a moment: "Maybe it's because he thinks he can beat them."

Jepard glanced at her, then at the ten-meter-tall Ultraman running towards the creation engine, and looked away:

"...Then I need to be prepared to provide backup."

"Let's see how things go."

On the walls of Beloborg, soldiers had already poured out of the watchtowers.

They were initially afraid when they saw the creation engine start.

As the beam of light descended, a silver-white figure stepped out of the void.

The soldiers on the entire city wall were silent for a few seconds, then erupted into a chaotic murmur.

Who is that?

"Is that silvery-white thing rescuing someone?"

"He seems to be... glowing?"

Is he a savior?

Cocolia stood by the window in the clock tower higher up in the city wall.

In the distance, the purple mech and the silver giant were facing off.

After a long while, she finally said:

"The master's team... truly lives up to its reputation."

At this moment, the ethereal "Ah—!" long note had not yet dissipated.

The stirring prelude had already resounded across the snow-covered plains.

That melody, like a beam of light rising from the ground, pierced through the wind and snow, and through the clouds.

It echoed throughout the entire Belleburg.

The soldiers on the city wall straightened up without their realizing it.

Cocolia's gaze flickered slightly inside the clock tower.

Residents in the lower levels of the mine in the distance stopped what they were doing and looked up in the direction from which the sound came.

Qi Ye felt the power within her body rapidly increasing in sync with the melody of the background music.

He took a step forward and then started running.

The ten-meter-tall, low-quality leather suit left a trail of footprints on the snow, with loose threads fluttering in the wind behind it.

He sprinted toward the forty-meter-tall purple mech.

The giant hand of the Creation Engine slammed down again.

Qi Ye slid to the side to dodge, and the impact slammed into the ground, causing the frozen soil to crack and shards of ice to fly everywhere.

He used the shockwave to flip backward, then stood firm and thrust his right arm out.

"Galaxy Spark—"

A beam of light shot out from the cross he was riding and struck the shoulder of the Creation Engine.

A dazzling burst of light exploded, causing the mech to stagger back two steps.

Silver Wolf frowned as she watched the inferior Ultraman on the screen using her meticulously modified Boss mecha as a punching bag.

Her thumbs tapped rapidly on the game console, trying to re-lock the view control.

But every time he threw a punch, it was intercepted by that golden beam of light.

Each time it charged forward, it was dodged by the ten-meter-tall leather suit.

Silver Wolf glanced down at the cassette tape in his backpack and remained silent for a moment:

"...I don't want to use this so soon."

She looked back at the screen, her gaze landing on the cockpit vision feedback system page.

Then a smile crept onto her lips. She reached out and swiped a few times on the control panel.

The fake image that Walter saw was readjusted.

In that altered image, Qi Ye's silver-white figure is undergoing subtle distortion.

The light on its body was dimming, its outline was becoming blurred, and its shape was beginning to resemble that of a rift monster.

"All right."

Silver Wolf put the chewing gum back in his mouth and chewed it once.

"Now look at him, he's a monster from another realm."

The creation engine's actions suddenly changed. Originally, it was only blocking the silver figure.

But now the actions have become even more ferocious.

Every punch carries a clear target, every strike aims directly at the vital points.

Qiye dodged one heavy punch, but the second punch came too fast.

He didn't have time to dodge completely and was hit by the force of the punch, rolling several times on the ground, his leather suit covered in snow and mud.

He got up from the ground and looked at the mech in front of him that had suddenly become extremely ferocious.

He opened his mouth, about to say, "Uncle Yang, you've dialed the wrong number."

Then his body suddenly felt heavy, as if something was pressing down on him from above.

An invisible force surged in from all directions, pressing him down to the ground.

Qiye knelt on one knee on the ground.

He looked up at the mech's eyes, which were flashing with purple light, and shouted:

"Uncle Yang, open your eyes and see who I am!!"

Walter in the cockpit did indeed open his eyes wide.

He watched as the dark purple monster on the screen, radiating an aura of rifting realms, roared at him.

Then he pushed up his glasses, a haughty smile playing on his lips:

"How dare you, a mere rabble from another realm, be so insolent before me?"

"I'm not some nobody from the Rift Realm!!"

"A talking Rift-bound minion? That's rare."

"Uncle Yang!! It's me, Qi Ye!!!"

"The Rift Monster can disguise itself as a human? That's interesting."

Qiye felt her blood pressure rising at a visible rate.

He was pressed to the ground by gravity, unable to move, and could only watch helplessly as the creation engine raised its giant mechanical hand.

He gritted his teeth, the golden light on his body was rapidly fading, and the transformation time was almost up.

With his last ounce of strength, he shouted:

"Everyone, lend me light! I need light!"

Chapter 63 I Need Light

Everyone fell silent.

On March 7th, the hand holding the camera froze in mid-air, the words "Are you sure you can borrow the light?" still unspoken.

Xing has already taken the lead.

She stood up from the snow, cupped her hands to her mouth, and shouted:

"Go Ultraman!!! Go Ultraman!!!"

March 7th paused for half a second.

Then she put down her camera, took a deep breath, cupped her hands to her mouth, and shouted, "Go for it—!!"

Seele stood to the side.

The two were cheering for a mecha and a cheap Ultraman in an almost fanatical manner.

Her lips twitched, and then she shouted it out too:

"Go for it, Dad!!"

Dan Heng stood at a distance, arms crossed, expressionless.

Finally, he whispered something that only he could hear:

"...Don't lose."

Bronya watched this scene in silence for a moment.

Then she turned to the guards around her:

"Those who need light to fight are those who need support."

She didn't shout, but the guards behind her moved.

A young soldier spoke first:

"Go, Titans!!" Then more people joined in the chant: "Go!!!"

On the city wall, the soldiers who had been discussing the matter heard shouts coming from the snowfield.

A young recruit peeked out.

Looking at the silver-white figure being suppressed by the giant hand in the distance, he then turned to look at his comrade beside him:

"He needs light... but how can we give him light?"

No one answered him, because no one knew.

Just then, not far away, in a place where the battle could be clearly seen.

A little girl with pigtails is holding her grandmother's hand.

Looking up at the silver-white giant in the distance, who was lying on the ground but still raising his right arm.

She released her grandmother's hand, cupped her hands to her mouth, and shouted with all her might:

"Go, Titans!!"

Her voice wasn't loud and was easily drowned out by the wind and snow.

But the moment she uttered the words, her body lit up.