Scientist from the Land of Light: Ultraman Carlos

"I said! Let Taro go!!"

An extremely terrifying chaotic lightning bolt, like a peerless ferocious beast that was completely enraged, bared its most dangerous and sharp fangs towards Tartarus, wanting to crush the little golden man in front of him into powder in one blow that would float in the air.

"Not good!" x2

Tartarus felt the fatal pressure from above, and quickly let go of Taro at the fastest speed in his life. The surging energy in his body surged like waves.

However, what he found unbelievable was that a thin but pure force of chaos had invaded his body at some point, causing his originally freely flowing energy to become sticky and slow, making it impossible for him to dodge the attack in the first place.

Carlos, who was disguised as Gatanjea, felt the powerful and ancient twisted consciousness in the chaos. He immediately stretched out countless tentacles covered in extreme darkness, madly absorbing the will of the destructive chaotic force.

Grimd had long known that their target was him, so... he forced himself to merge into the vessel that suited him best, ready to give it a try. Damn it, after all this time, shouldn't his consciousness have been almost worn out by Tregear? How could he still have such a strong will? !

boom! ! !

The Chaos Thunder fell, and a golden light suddenly flashed. Tartarus disappeared from the spot, and almost at the same time he walked out of another golden portal, holding a broken rune gold medal in his hand.

"King..." Tartarus glanced at the gold medal in his hand, and looked at Torrekia who had come to Taro with a concealed expression.

The chaotic storm in the space seemed like a group of Cao bosses who had found their widow, rushing madly into Torrekia's body. At the same time, an extremely terrifying aura rose steadily, weird, twisted, chaotic, crazy, unconscious, and emotionless... It seemed that everything in the universe from its birth to order could be seen in him, and he was the center of chaos.

He is the King of Chaos!

Is this... the power of the most ancient evil god?

Feeling the alarms constantly sounded by his body's instincts, Tartarus felt that when facing Grimd, he was as weak as a child facing an adult, as if he could do nothing.

But, for the kingdom... he is fearless!

"Tregear?" Taro looked at his best friend who was at the center of the chaos in a daze, feeling mixed emotions for a moment.

"Roar!!!" Suddenly, Torrekia let out a roar that was not like a human voice, and stretched out his right claw to grab Taro beside him fiercely.

However, before the sharp claws could fall, they were firmly restrained by the left hand and could not fall any further.

"Cero!" Before Taro could react to what was happening, he felt a huge force coming from his abdomen. Then he felt the scene around him rapidly retreating and was kicked back by Torrekia.

boom! !

"Puff!" Taro fell heavily into Zero's arms, and almost shit himself from the kick.

"Take him away!!"

"Tregear!!"

Amid Tregear's hysterical roar and Taro's desperate cry as if he realized something, Zero's face gloomy as he transformed into the Moon Goddess Miracle Form and flew away with Taro.

Maybe it's because I've been with Dark Lucifer for too long, and I always feel that that level is just like that.

They were full of pride and confidence. They thought that after countless years of wear and tear, Grimd could handle even the strongest Chaos God back then. But now they found out that they were wrong! They were so wrong! Even though Grimd was squeezed by light and darkness and almost lost his living space, he was still the Chaos King.

They underestimated their opponents, and now...

Tregear had just taken the initiative to merge with the other half of the power of chaos in order to rescue Taro, and the consciousness of chaos was madly invading his consciousness. However, Tregear, who had been with chaos for such a long time, was not an easy target, and the two were fighting for control of the body.

He thought he had already controlled Grimd, but he found out that he was wrong! He was so wrong. It had been showing weakness all along, trying to subtly turn itself into a puppet. At this moment... its consciousness was so huge and twisted that it was unimaginable, and that was its true appearance.

He didn't know how long he could hold on, but... he still wanted to get his best friend out of the dangerous area as much as possible.

[Sorry, that's it for now. I'll make up the remaining 3,000 words tomorrow. I'm really sorry.]