Ultra: Supreme Evolution

Ignoring the fierce battle behind them, Gao Qianyi rushed outside like lightning.

Looking up, I saw that the Dark Kingdom was now in the midst of a chaotic melee. There were blazing flames everywhere, and the sound of explosions was deafening, as if they were going to tear the whole world apart.

At the top of the battlefield, Ultraman Zero is having a thrilling showdown with S7.

Facing the powerful Ultimate Shining Zero, even with the Shield of Dark Parajim, S7 was still defeated and was no match at all.

There was a bright light shining on Ultraman Zero's body, and each of his attacks carried a devastating force, forcing S7 to defend himself without any ability to fight back.

Gao Qianyi found a direction where there were relatively few people and rushed out of the Dark Kingdom with all his might.

However, upon receiving the news, all the guards originally deployed by the Dark Country on the periphery rushed back like a tide.

In this chaotic crowd, Gao Qianyi even saw a familiar figure.

Riko's Lutia, Light Mephisto, and even Daiko's Tiga.

But at this moment, Gao Qianyi had no time to care about these things. He was concentrating on seizing the time to recover his energy.

When he felt that the energy was almost enough to support his departure, Gao Qianyi used teleportation without hesitation and instantly arrived at the Kingdom of Absolut.

The scene before him made him feel even more depressed. The kingdom, which was once bustling and full of vitality, had now become completely silent and frighteningly quiet.

The city that once shone with golden glory has now become dim and lost its former glory.

The thin Absolut particles in the air are so weak that they are almost imperceptible and are simply unable to sustain the normal survival of the Absolut people.

Gao Qianyi hurried to the Spark Tower and saw clusters of brilliant golden light floating quietly in the air. Looking closely, he found that there were actually beating hearts wrapped inside, which were the Absolut Hearts.

The Absolut people have a unique way of survival. Once they die, they can rely on their hearts to be resurrected, but this kind of resurrection is limited in the number of times.

A lonely figure was sitting there cross-legged, with a sharp sword quietly placed on his legs. His eyes were dull, as if he had lost his soul. It was Titan.

He stood there motionless, guarding the last hope of the Absolut clan.

Gao Qianyi approached slowly step by step. As if sensing someone approaching, Titan suddenly picked up the sword and slashed at Gao Qianyi without hesitation.

"It's me." These two simple and light words made Titan freeze in his tracks.

The voice was so familiar to him, they had even fought fiercely on the battlefield before.

"King, King, you are back." Titan tried his best to suppress his inner excitement, but his trembling voice still ruthlessly betrayed his surging emotions at the moment.

Gao Qianyi nodded slightly, looking solemnly at the dense golden lights floating around. Each golden light represented an Absolut person, who were waiting for the arrival of hope in this special way.

"They exist in this way to save energy, so they can last longer."

Titan looked at the balls of light floating in the air and said slowly, "Originally, Tartarus was supposed to stay here to guard it, but he failed to snatch the Absolut Spark, so I have to stay here to guard their last hope."

Gao Qianyi remained silent, and walked slowly and firmly towards the platform where the Absolut Spark was originally stored.

He felt mixed emotions in his heart, and complex emotions surged like raging waves. He couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

In a trance, he seemed to have returned to the moment when he first came to the Ultraman world.

Facing the nearly invincible Dark Zaki, the whole world is behind him. He cannot retreat, and he has no way to retreat.

He knew very well that if he chose to retreat, the whole world would fall into an abyss of irretrievable destruction.

Perhaps it was at this moment that Gao Qianyi truly realized and found the heavy responsibility of being a king. It was not only glory and power, but also a mission - to lead them to move forward firmly and live tenaciously.

He slowly and carefully took out the Absolute Spark from the timer, his movements so gentle as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world.

Afterwards, he used up all his remaining energy, mobilizing all the eternal core energy in his body that could be mobilized without reservation, and poured it into the Absolut Spark like a torrent breaking through a dam.

At this moment, a dazzling light burst out instantly, like an exploding supernova, rushing towards the sky with an unstoppable momentum.

The light was like an indestructible sword, which split open a door to light and hope on this planet shrouded in darkness.

Then, as if washed by a sacred baptism, the city was filled with new vitality.

The once dim gold color shines again, dazzling and brilliant. Cheering golden particles float in the air, dancing happily like lively elves.

The whole planet seemed to wake up from a deep sleep, regaining its vitality and full of vigor.

Titan stared at the kingdom that had regained its light. His hands trembled with excitement, so much so that he could not even hold the sword in his hand steadily, and it fell to the ground with a clang.

His eyes were fixed on the figure that looked so dazzling under the golden light. That figure seemed like a spark of hope, bright and hot, illuminating every corner of his heart.

As the Absolut Spark returned to its place, the Absolut Heart, which had been floating quietly, began to beat violently like a lit bonfire.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The sounds of countless beating hearts intertwined together, converging into an exciting song of life, as if warmly welcoming the glorious return of their king and the nirvana rebirth of the Absolut clan.

It was at this shocking moment that Gao Qianyi seemed to enter a kind of ethereal state. He truly felt that there was a tiny crack in the last barrier. At this moment, he heard countless voices from the depths of his soul.

There was once the affectionate and pious prayer of Saita Riko, the endless regret in Mizoroki's heart, the expectant and affectionate call of Mizugen Sara, the passionate shouts of GUYS members, and the kind and gentle greetings of Director Sawai.

Countless voices rang in his ears one after another.