Rebirth: I am Ultraman Tiga

After Ultraman Tiga successfully defeated the hideous and terrifying cactus monster Sabotanda with his fearless courage and powerful strength, the Earth, this weathered blue planet, finally ushered in the short and hard-won peace and tranquility that was like a dream. The sunlight was like a golden thread, floating down from the clear gem-like sky, gently sprinkling on every corner of the city. The mottled light and shadow, like the gentle fingers of nature, meticulously caressed this scarred planet that had just struggled out of the nightmare of the monster.

The streets were once destroyed by the monsters, with broken walls and ruins everywhere. The ruins were like silent tombstones, telling the story of the thrilling disaster that had just passed. However, in this devastated land, people were not defeated by suffering, but showed an indomitable spirit. Men, women, old and young walked out of the temporary shelters, picked up tools, and began to clean up the piles of ruins. There was no fear or despair in their eyes, only a firm belief in rebuilding their homes.

Although the old people are no longer strong, they use their rich experience to guide the young people, telling them which places may still be dangerous and which building materials can be recycled. The children are not idle either. Their small figures shuttle through the ruins, helping to carry some light sundries. Their innocent faces are full of serious expressions, as if what they are doing is the greatest cause in the world. The young people are the main force. They either work together to lift heavy steel beams or use shovels to remove thick dust. Sweat soaks their clothes, but they never slack off.

Neighbors helped each other, creating a heartwarming and touching scene. When someone was injured, someone nearby immediately handed over simple medical supplies and bandaged them carefully; when someone was tired, a glass of cool water was immediately delivered to their mouth. Everyone shared the only food and water without any calculation. This spirit of unity in the face of difficulties was like a torch in the dark, illuminating everyone's heart.

In every corner of the city, the passion to rebuild homes is like a blazing flame, burning hot in everyone's heart. Workers spontaneously organized themselves to repair damaged infrastructure. Electric workers climbed up the poles to reconnect the damaged wires, their focused expressions seemed to be weaving a network of hope for the city; construction workers operated construction machinery to clear collapsed buildings, and every move they made was full of strength, laying a solid foundation for new homes.

Women were busy cleaning up the ruins of their homes, trying to find those precious memories. They carefully searched, and even if they only found a fragment of a family photo, they would smile with satisfaction. That smile contained nostalgia for the past life and longing for the future.

In the school, teachers led students to clean up the debris on the playground, preparing to resume classes as soon as possible. The children excitedly discussed what the future school would look like. Some said they wanted a bigger playground, and some said they wanted to plant more flowers, plants and trees. Their laughter and joy echoed in the campus, adding a bit of vitality to this land full of hope.

The whole city is like a huge beehive, and everyone is a hard-working bee, working hard to rebuild their homes. Under the warm sunshine, people use their hands and sweat to write a chapter of human perseverance and hope, and move forward bravely towards a better new life.

In the Victory Team's base full of technology and mission, soft lights sprinkled on the surrounding walls, reflecting various complex instruments and busy figures. Captain Lin Feng and Captain Yang Xue were standing in front of a huge electronic sand table for urban planning, concentrating on discussing the city's reconstruction plan.

Lin Feng, as the well-deserved think tank of the Victory Team, his deep eyes seemed to contain endless wisdom. His mind was like a sharp cheetah, always able to quickly grasp the key to the problem. In countless crises in the past, whether facing the surprise attack of monsters or the threat of unknown forces in the universe, he always came up with unique insights at critical moments, like a beacon in the dark, guiding the Victory Team. He frowned slightly, his eyes kept wandering on the sand table, and countless possibilities of reconstruction had been constructed in his mind.

"Captain Yang Xue, I think we must first repair the city's energy system, which is the basis for all recovery." Lin Feng said, pointing to the electronic map of the city. His brows were slightly frowned, and various plans were already being planned in his mind.

"That's right. The stability of the energy system is crucial. As for the communication network, we need to ensure smooth communication between various areas." Captain Yang Xue nodded in response, her eyes firmly looking towards the city in the distance.

However, inside the Victory Team base, Lin Feng and Captain Yang Xue were immersed in a discussion on the city reconstruction plan. Their eyes were focused on the revival of their home planet, and they were completely unaware that in the depths of the vast universe, darkness was quietly surging like a tide, and an extremely terrifying conspiracy was slowly reaching out to the defenseless Earth like the devil's claws.

Huang Hongsheng, a guy whose soul was completely devoured by ambition, has a heart like a dark abyss, where endless desires grow wildly. Once upon a time, he might have been just an ordinary existence in the universe, but his desire for power and domination gradually led him to a path of no return. There was no kindness and compassion in his eyes anymore, but greed and madness instead. He was like a hungry jackal, searching for prey in the universe that could satisfy his ambitions, and the Earth, this beautiful and prosperous planet, became his coveted target.

The Yabos, the evil forces from the dark corners of the universe, have always been eyeing the Earth. They have attempted to invade the Earth many times, each time with the intention of destruction and plunder. Although they have suffered failures in previous battles with the Earth's guardians, these setbacks have not made them give up their evil thoughts. On the contrary, every failure is like a stronger fire of revenge in their hearts, prompting them to carefully plan more sinister and vicious plans in their dark nests.

On a hidden planet deep in the universe, the environment here is harsh, and the breath of darkness permeates every inch of space. Huang Hongsheng and the Yabo people colluded in a huge and gloomy palace. The walls of the palace were inlaid with gems emitting strange light, reflecting their hideous faces. All kinds of strange instruments and weapons were placed around, as if telling their evil intentions.

In front of Huang Hongsheng and the Yabo people's meeting table, there was a holographic image of the Earth. The blue planet looked so beautiful and fragile in the darkness. They surrounded the image, their eyes flashing with ferocious light, like hunters staring at their prey.

"Earth, it can't escape this time. We will make it ours and make humans pay for their resistance." Huang Hongsheng said viciously, his voice echoing in the palace with a creepy chill.

"That's right, the previous failure was only temporary. This time, we will leave them powerless to fight back." The Yabo leader let out a sinister laugh, and that laugh sounded like a curse from hell.

In a dark and humid cosmic laboratory, it seemed that even light was afraid of the darkness here. Only a few rays of light occasionally penetrated from the cracks in the corners, but were quickly swallowed up by the thick darkness. This place was filled with all kinds of strange instruments, of different sizes and shapes, each of which seemed to come from a mysterious and evil civilization. The indicator lights on these instruments kept flashing strange lights, which were dark green, blue, and bloody red, intertwined together, like the eyes of a devil peeking in the dark, exuding a chilling breath.

Huang Hongsheng was busy in this strange atmosphere. His thin figure shuttled back and forth between the instruments. His movements were hasty and flustered, but with a fanatical persistence. His eyes revealed a crazy look, a look completely occupied by ambition and desire. There was no warmth of humanity, only an obsession with destruction and control. His eye sockets were sunken, and his eyeballs were bloodshot due to overwork and excitement, but he still stared wide, as if he wanted to see through everything around him, just to achieve his evil goal.

The laboratory is surrounded by densely packed bottles and jars, some large, some small, some tall, some short, displayed in a disorderly manner on shelves, tables, and even on the ground. These containers are filled with unknown liquids and gases, which seem to have life and surge restlessly in the containers. Some liquids have a disgusting viscous texture, the color is like dried blood, and emit a pungent smell; some gases are colorful, like cursed smoke, constantly changing shape, as if trying to break free from the constraints of the container. These bottles and jars seem to be magic potions from hell, and every drop and every wisp contains the breath of death and disaster.

Huang Hongsheng was concentrating on developing a new virus, a terrifying weapon that could put humanity in a desperate situation. He was busy operating at the laboratory table, and the instrument in his hand kept moving between various reagent bottles and reaction dishes. His forehead was covered with sweat, but he was unaware of it, just staring at the experiment in front of him. Sometimes he frowned, and sometimes he showed an excited expression, as if he was making a deal with the devil.

Next to him was a thick stack of information, which recorded data and research notes on various viruses. The densely packed text and complex formulas were his roadmap to the abyss of sin. He referred to the information and mixed different reagents in precise proportions. His heartbeat accelerated as he watched the color and state of the liquid in the reaction dish constantly change. Every failure in the experiment did not discourage him, but made him more crazy, because he knew that once the virus was successfully developed, he would have the power to control the fate of the earth.

In this dark cosmic laboratory, Huang Hongsheng is like a puppet driven by the dark forces, moving forward in the direction of creating disasters regardless of everything. The virus he developed is like a sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of mankind, which may fall at any time and drag the earth into endless darkness and despair. However, he enjoys the twisted pleasure in this crazy behavior, and does not realize that he is becoming the public enemy of all mankind and is starting a catastrophe that may destroy the balance of the entire universe.

Time passed slowly like fine sand in the tense and almost frozen atmosphere. Every minute and every second was like a stretched silk thread, entangled in this dark cosmic laboratory. Huang Hongsheng worked tirelessly as if possessed by a demon. His figure shuttled between the instruments flashing with strange lights, like a ghost that never stopped in the darkness. His eyes were bloodshot, but still shining with a fanatical light, burning in that light was his obsession with the crazy goal of ruling the earth.

His assistants assisted him carefully, their movements were gentle and cautious, as if the slightest mistake would anger the unknown power hidden in the darkness. These assistants may have had different souls, but in the process of working with Huang Hongsheng for a long time, they were all corroded by his crazy breath, just like white paper gradually soaked by ink. There was also a trace of evil in their eyes, which was a rejection of morality and ethics, and a blasphemy against life and peace. They mechanically carried out Huang Hongsheng's instructions, like puppets without souls, and fell deeper and deeper into this evil experiment.

During the long process of countless experiments, the laboratory was filled with the smell of failure. The explosion of the reaction dish, the splashing of the reagent, the damage of the instrument, these setbacks were like a storm that constantly hit this evil plan, but Huang Hongsheng never thought of giving up. Every time he failed, he was like an enraged beast, and he threw himself into the next attempt more frantically.

Finally, after countless trials and failures that were as long as a nightmare, the scales of fate seemed to tilt towards evil. Huang Hongsheng successfully developed the terrible virus. At that moment, the entire laboratory seemed to be shrouded in a strange silence, with only the small bottle of liquid emitting a faint glow flickering in his hand, like a will-o'-the-wisp from the depths of hell.

Huang Hongsheng looked at the bottle of virus in his hand, and a frenzied smile appeared on his face. That smile was like a flower of evil that suddenly bloomed in the darkness, twisted and hideous. The corners of his mouth were almost stretched to his ears, revealing a row of grim teeth, each of which seemed to be telling of the evil in his heart. His laughter echoed in the laboratory, a sound mixed with pride, madness and cruelty, like the cry of a night owl, which made people shudder.

That smile was full of desire for power. He seemed to have seen himself standing at the top of the earth, with humans trembling at his feet, at his mercy. He imagined himself as the master of the universe, and all life would become pawns for him to realize his ambitions. At the same time, that smile was also full of contempt for humans. In his eyes, humans were just a group of fragile and stupid creatures, worthy of being sacrificed on his road to power. He was completely immersed in his twisted fantasy, not realizing that he was becoming the public enemy of all mankind and opening a door to the end of the world. The bottle of virus in his hand was the key to start the destruction.

"Hahahaha, as long as we implant this virus into the televisions and computers on Earth, anyone who sees it will fall into a deep sleep. It won't be long before no one can stop us from ruling the Earth." Huang Hongsheng laughed triumphantly, his laughter echoing in the laboratory like the roar of a devil.

Then, he ordered Commander Black to carry out the virus implantation plan. Commander Black was a ruthless guy. After receiving the order, he immediately took action. He commanded a group of men and used advanced technical means to quietly implant the virus into all televisions and computers on the earth.

On Earth, people are working hard to rebuild their homes, completely unaware that a huge crisis is about to come. Children watch the only TV programs in their makeshift homes, hoping that life can return to normal as soon as possible; adults search for reconstruction materials and information on computers.