Ultraman Inventory: There is a kind of light called Ultraman!

"What?!" After hearing this, the new generation's faces were filled with astonishment, and their hearts were filled with turbulent waves that were difficult to calm down.

"No, that won't be the case! If what you said is true, there is no way that we can still stand here safely at this moment. After all, with your ability to wipe us out in an instant and erase everything in the past, the real world would have already fallen apart, and there is naturally no way we can continue to survive!" Axe's brain raced, and he immediately saw through the flaws in the other party's words, and unceremoniously exposed and refuted them to his face.

"Well, you are right. With my current abilities, I cannot be perfect and invincible. In fact, everything in the world must follow a certain law of balance, even such an unnatural act as tampering with the past is no exception. If I insist on making you completely disappear from this world, the price I have to pay will be extremely heavy. I might even be the first to be reduced to ashes."

Torrekia was very frank and open-minded, and simply admitted it generously. After all, things had come to this point, and there was really nothing worth hiding.

"If that's the case, then we still have the strength to fight!" Seeing this, the new generation supported each other and stood up with difficulty. At this moment, they were covered with wounds, but their eyes were shining with determination and resoluteness.

Although his body was broken, the indomitable fighting spirit in his heart became stronger.

"Oh? Really? You think you can compete with me with just this little trick? Naive! Although the method of tampering with the rules is subject to many restrictions and can only affect the direction of the situation from the side, the changes it can bring are still beyond imagination. Just like now..." Torrekia raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a sarcastic smile, and looked at the group of ignorant guys in front of him with contempt.

As he spoke, he casually raised his hand and snapped his fingers lightly.

The thick, inky black fog behind him seemed to have life. It began to roll and stir constantly, as if some unknown and mysterious existence was stirring in it.

The black fog kept twisting and deforming, sometimes condensing into a ball, sometimes dispersing, as if a fierce fight and fusion was going on!

Suddenly, a creepy chill surged out from the black fog, accompanied by bursts of low roars, as if countless evil forces were about to break free and gush out!

Just as everyone was astonished, several black shadows gradually emerged from the black fog.

These black shadows exude a strong dark aura, like messengers from the abyss of hell.

They walked slowly, and each step carried a heavy sense of oppression, which made everyone present feel fearful.

What shocked the new generation even more was that the shadows in front of them looked exactly like them! Whether it was their appearance or their figures, even their eyes and expressions were exactly the same!

If we have to find a difference, it is that the aura emanating from these dark shadows is full of weirdness and ominousness, as if the dark side that has been hidden deep in their hearts for a long time has been magnified countless times and is revealed.

This feeling is both familiar and strange, like seeing the most real side of oneself that one dares not face. Perhaps, these shadows can be called their dark clones, or perfect copies!

Recalling the dark killer they had encountered in the past and the clones he had created, everyone felt an indescribable fear in their hearts.

However, the group of dark sides that appeared before their eyes at this moment were obviously more powerful and terrifying. The energy fluctuations they released far exceeded their original bodies. They were like unfathomable black holes, swallowing up all the light and hope around them.

A satisfied look appeared on Torrekia's face. He was very satisfied with his masterpiece.

"The new generation of darkness that I am so proud of!" Tregear shouted in a voice full of dignity and confidence, "Let those self-righteous deities see who is worthy of the title of 'the strongest new generation'!"

As his words fell, the eyes of the new generation of darkness flashed with a frightening scarlet light, and they took firm and steady steps, approaching the new generation warriors on the opposite side.

At this moment, an astonishing scene occurred. As the Dark New Generation gradually approached, their bodies began to be shrouded by a thick layer of darkness. This layer of darkness was like a mysterious shield, tightly wrapping them in it. Then, a dazzling light shone in the darkness, as if an infinite power was surging.

When the light faded, people were surprised to find that these new generations of darkness had completely changed! The dark power emanating from them was even more terrifying!

Dark Victory Knight Form!

Dark Exbeta Spark Armor!

Dark Orb Trinity!

The Ultimate Dark Zeed!

Dark Grob!

The faces of the new generation who saw this scene sank. They didn't expect that Tregear could perfectly replicate their final forms! Even more evil and terrifying!

The new generation stood up with difficulty and rushed forward.

But they were already seriously injured, so how could they be a match for the new generation of darkness? After just one encounter, they were all knocked away and fell heavily to the ground.

The dark new generation looked at the new generation who fell to the ground and collectively gathered their energy and fired rays towards them.

"Ultra Barrier!"

At the critical moment, Taro appeared in time and supported the Ultra Barrier. The light heavily bombarded the barrier! Taro was almost blown away by the terrifying impact, but fortunately he managed to resist it in the end.

The new generation of darkness who saw this scene continued to make efforts.

“I will never let you take another step forward! Ugh!”

Taro wailed and struggled to hold on. Cracks had already appeared on the Ultra Barrier.

"Hahahahahaha!" Torrekia laughed out loud when he saw this scene, looking like a winner.

"Tregear!" At this moment, a voice sounded behind Tregear, and then a red sword light slashed down fiercely. The flames seemed to burn everything to ashes!

When the firelight faded, it was discovered that Torrekia's hand was tightly grasping the sword, and his eyes were coldly looking at Taiga in front of him.

"Little Taiga, sneak attacks are not a good habit."

Then he exerted force with both hands, and in front of Taiga's incredulous gaze, Tregear crushed his flaming sword to pieces! Then he kicked him away.

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