Rebirth: I am Ultraman Tiga

On the quiet street that seemed to be forgotten by time, the night was like a heavy black cloth, weighing heavily on every inch of space. The dim street lights lingered in this depressing atmosphere, illuminating only a small area of ​​the road below, while the rest of the place was swallowed up by the thick, inky darkness.

At this moment, the originally peaceful street was broken by a sudden noise. Countless TV sets that were commonplace on weekdays, as if cursed by the devil, came out of the houses and shops on the street. Their screens flashed with extremely strange lights, and the light was blue with strands of blood red, intertwined and twisted, like a will-o'-the-wisp from the depths of hell, which was particularly eye-catching in the darkness.

These runaway TVs, controlled by an invisible and powerful mysterious force, moved slowly in a mechanical and rigid manner, like bewitched zombies. They collided and rubbed against each other, making creepy creaking sounds, as if they were groaning and struggling in pain. As they gradually approached each other, they seemed to be attracted by a powerful magnetic force and began to seamlessly connect and merge. First, the shells were spliced ​​together, fitting tightly together, and then the internal circuits and components seemed to have life, twisting and entwining themselves, connecting with each other.

Finally, a giant super TV stood proudly in the middle of the street. Its huge body was like a small hill, casting a huge and gloomy shadow like covering the sky and the sun. Its metal shell, illuminated by the dim light, exuded a chilling chill, as if it was made of the resentment of countless wronged souls. The chaotic pictures that flashed on the screen from time to time were like distorted human faces, shouting and roaring silently, releasing a chilling breath, as if an evil beast from another dimension that had broken free from its shackles came to the world with endless malice, making the entire street shrouded in the breath of death and despair. It seemed that an unprecedented disaster was about to begin here, and the tiny human beings were as fragile and helpless as ants in front of it, and could only tremble in this endless fear, waiting for the judgment of an unknown fate.

Captain Yang Xue and Lin Feng stood quietly at a street corner not far from the mysterious phenomenon. The shadows here were like a thick curtain, half hiding their figures. Their eyes were fixed on the horrific scene that was gradually taking shape in the middle of the street. Their hearts were like being hit by surging waves. Shock and vigilance were like two entangled venomous snakes, gnawing at every nerve in them.

At that moment, it was as if time had frozen for this supernatural scene. Then, as if driven by instinct, their bodies reacted quickly. Almost at the same time, their hands reached for the holsters on their waists like lightning, their movements smooth and decisive, without the slightest hesitation. As their arms were raised forcefully, the black muzzles of their guns were pointed directly at the giant super-TV that had already been combined.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The crisp and rapid gunshots instantly broke the dead silence of the street, echoing in the empty space. Each gunshot seemed to cut a glaring crack in the silent night sky. However, what they didn't expect was that after the bullets rushed to the target at an extremely fast speed, they only splashed a few weak and almost pitiful sparks on the seemingly hard surface of the super TV, just like a moth to a flame, and then they were ruthlessly bounced away, dragging a dim light and shadow, and dissipated in the cold air.

This sudden result made the two of them involuntarily show a trace of astonishment on their faces, and a trace of disbelief flashed in their eyes. But that was only a moment of hesitation, and soon, a firm look occupied their eyes again. They knew very well that the enemy they faced was by no means any ordinary opponent they had encountered before. Behind this supernatural existence, there must be a huge conspiracy and evil power that is unknown to the public. The powerful defense ability it showed was just the tip of the iceberg, indicating that an unprecedented difficult battle was about to begin.

Captain Yang Xue narrowed her eyes slightly, revealing a cold and resolute look. She tightened the gun in her hand, as if to announce to the enemy her determination not to retreat. Lin Feng gritted his teeth, the veins on his forehead bulged slightly, his eyes were like torches, staring at the super TV through the rising smoke, trying to find a flaw in it. At this time, they had no fear in their hearts, only the persistence of justice and the strong sense of mission to protect the city. In this quiet and dangerous street, they have become the last line of defense against evil.

At this moment, the huge screen of the super TV suddenly lit up without warning, as if it had been injected with evil power by the devil. In an instant, a dazzling light rushed out like a surging tide. The light was so strong that it seemed as if thousands of scorching suns exploded in front of their eyes at the same time, illuminating the entire street as bright as day. The pale light mercilessly pierced the surroundings, making the already tense atmosphere even more depressing and dull. Yang Xue and Lin Feng felt as if their eyes were pierced by countless sharp needles. A burst of severe pain came over them, and they subconsciously squinted their eyes quickly, trying to resist the strong light that was like a thorn in their backs.

After the light gradually receded like a tide and slowly stabilized, there began to be movement on the screen. At first, there were only two blurry black shadows looming in the darkness, like ghosts hidden in the depths of the fog, exuding a chilling atmosphere. As the picture became clearer, the two figures gradually revealed their hideous true faces, and they saw clearly the two faces full of evil and arrogance - Huang Hongsheng and Yabo people.

Huang Hongsheng stood on the screen, with a twisted smile that was almost insane on his face. The smile was like a slithering venomous snake, cold and full of malice, which made people feel cold. His eyes were like a bottomless black swamp, revealing endless arrogance and cruelty, as if everything in the world was like an ant in his eyes, which could be trampled and ravaged at will. His hoarse and low voice came out through the huge speaker of the TV, and the sound echoed over the silent street. Every note was like a vicious curse coming from the depths of hell, piercing people's hearts.

"Foolish human, surrender to me quickly and stop resisting recklessly. Victory team, I advise you to lay down your weapons, kneel down and surrender to us, maybe we can leave you with an intact body. There is an old Chinese saying that a man who knows the times is a hero, I advise you not to be ungrateful." Huang Hongsheng's words were full of disdain and contempt. He seemed to be sure that the two people in front of him would surrender obediently under his intimidation and inducement.

Captain Yang Xue was filled with strong anger. She clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging deep into her palms, but she didn't feel any pain. Her determined eyes burned with unyielding flames. She stared at Huang Hongsheng on the screen and said with gritted teeth: "You delusional devil, our Victory Team will never bow to evil, and will never sell out our souls and dignity. Your conspiracy will never succeed!"

When Lin Feng heard Huang Hongsheng's provocative and arrogant words, he felt a burning anger rising rapidly in his chest like raging magma. His eyes widened instantly, and his eyes were burning with angry flames, as if they could burn all the evil in front of him. His chest rose and fell violently, and every breath seemed to be accumulating energy for the power that was about to explode.

"Nonsense!" Lin Feng roared, and the sound was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, exploding in the quiet street, shaking the air around him slightly. He took a big step forward, and this step was full of resolute momentum, as if the ground beneath his feet was shaking. He stood tall, like a pine tree standing proudly in the wind, fearless.

"We, the Victory Team, have been loyal and brave for generations, so why should we be afraid!" Lin Feng retorted loudly, his voice firm and powerful, resounding like a huge bell in every corner of the street, the sound waves rolling and spreading outward, as if to break through the darkness and transmit the cry of justice to every inch of the city. "We, the Victory Team, are indomitable and would rather die than surrender! We will never bow to evil, and we will never sell our souls!" Every word was like a heavy artillery shell, smashing hard at the enemy, demonstrating the Victory Team's long-standing faith and courage that is deeply rooted in their bones.

In Lin Feng's heart, the glory of the Victory Team is above all else. It is the glorious banner forged by the ancestors with their blood and lives, which has always been flying in the long river of time, inspiring generations of team members to fight for justice. They have faced countless difficulties and obstacles, and have been on the verge of life and death every time, but they have never retreated or wavered. Now, this evil force is trying to make them surrender by means of coercion and inducement, which is simply the greatest blasphemy to the dignity of the Victory Team.

Lin Feng recalled the heroic deeds he had read in the team history. When facing the alien invaders, even though they were alone and out of ammunition and food, they still held their ground with tenacious will until their last drop of blood was shed. Their figures kept emerging in Lin Feng's mind, becoming the source of his strength at the moment. He knew that he had the same mission, and he must not let the heroic names of his predecessors be tarnished, let alone let the people of this city fall into darkness and fear.

His eyes were fixed on the two evil faces on the super TV screen, and the anger in his eyes seemed to devour them. He held the gun tighter in his hand, and the texture of the metal gave him a sense of solid power. He secretly vowed that no matter how difficult the battle was, no matter how powerful the enemy was, he would fight to the end and defend the dignity of the Victory Team and the peace of the city with his life. At this time, he had become the embodiment of justice, emitting a dazzling light on this dark street, allowing the evil forces to feel the unyielding will and powerful deterrence from the Victory Team.

Huang Hongsheng's originally smug, confident smile froze on his face in an instant, as if he had been cast into a spell. He had never expected that Lin Feng's response would be so tough and decisive. This was undoubtedly a loud slap in the face in public. His self-esteem was hit harder than ever before, and the anger in his heart exploded like a ignited gunpowder barrel.

His face became hideous and ferocious at a speed visible to the naked eye. His originally decent facial features were now twisted into a ball, his muscles were tense, and veins popped out like earthworms on his forehead and neck, beating with his frantic pulse. His eyes were wide open, almost bulging out of their sockets, and there was a flame of anger burning in them, the flame was so hot that it seemed to turn everything around it into ashes.

"Are you Victory Team really made of steel that can't bend? I don't believe it. Today I will make you Victory Team kneel before me!" Huang Hongsheng roared, his voice hoarse and sharp due to extreme anger, like a rusty saw tearing metal. "What I hate most is people like you who are noble, self-righteous, and ignorant of current affairs! Today is your doomsday!" Every word was accompanied by his spitting, and he spat it out viciously from his twisted mouth.

As he spoke, he raised his arm high up like a mad beast, and then swung it down fiercely. This swing seemed to carry all his hatred and power, controlling the huge super TV. The top of the TV slowly opened, accompanied by a low mechanical sound, like a sleeping beast stretching its muscles. A huge energy transmitter slowly appeared, its surface flashing a cold and dangerous metallic luster, and complex circuits and components were faintly visible inside the device, as if telling of the powerful destructive power it contained.

Then, the device began to gather energy rapidly, and the surrounding air seemed to be pulled by this powerful force, forming a visible air vortex. As the energy continued to rise, a dazzling light that was almost impossible to look at was generated in an instant. The light was as bright as the sun descending to the earth, and it was like a sharp blade made of pure energy. With the determination to kill, it cut through the originally silent and oppressive air and shot towards Lin Feng like lightning. Wherever the light passed, a shallow gully was plowed out on the ground, raising a cloud of dust and sand, making a crackling sound, as if cheering for this evil attack.

Lin Feng was prepared. His body was as agile as a cheetah, and he quickly jumped to the side. The light flew past his body and hit a building behind him. There was a loud "boom", and the part of the building hit by the light was instantly turned into powder, raising a cloud of dust and gunpowder. Captain Yang Xue saw this and hurried to Lin Feng and asked with concern: "Lin Feng, are you okay?" Lin Feng stood up, patted the dust off his body, and his eyes revealed a trace of solemnity: "I'm fine, Captain. It seems that Huang Hongsheng and the Yabo people are not easy to deal with. We have to think of a way."

Captain Yang Xue nodded slightly with a solemn expression. She stood side by side with Lin Feng, like two resolute statues, firmly rooted in this dangerous street. Their eyes were as sharp as falcons, watching the super TV that exuded the breath of death without blinking, not missing any slightest movement. At the same time, their brains were running fast, like a sophisticated computer, thinking about countermeasures that could solve the current dilemma.

At this moment, the air on the street seemed to be condensed by the tense atmosphere, becoming heavy and oppressive, and every breeze was like an ominous sign before the huge storm. In the silence, it seemed that countless pairs of prying eyes were hidden, ready to witness the outbreak of a bloody storm at any time.

In other corners of the city, the sun still gently shines on every street and every house. People are either enjoying the family happiness in their warm homes, or leisurely shopping in busy shopping malls, or strolling and playing in quiet parks. The laughter of children, the shouting of merchants, and the roar of vehicles are interwoven into a harmonious and beautiful picture of life. They know nothing about the thrilling, life-and-death battle taking place here, and are still immersed in their own ordinary and happy little world.

However, Yang Xue and Lin Feng knew very clearly the mission they were carrying. This city is the habitat of countless lives and the gathering place of hope and dreams. It carries the efforts and struggles of generations and witnesses countless joys and sorrows. To protect it is to protect the warmth of every family, the spark of every dream, and every vision of the future. Protecting the people is their supreme responsibility and honor as members of the Victory Team.

In their minds, they could not help recalling the scene of their solemn oath under the flag. That oath was like a bright star, lighting their way forward. No matter what difficulties and obstacles were waiting for them ahead, or how powerful and hopeless the enemy was, they would never allow themselves to retreat or waver. Because they knew that once they gave up, the city would fall into endless darkness and fear, and those innocent people would suffer unimaginable disasters.

Their eyes reveal a firm determination, as if announcing to the world: As long as they have a breath left, they will use their bodies to build an indestructible defense line for the city, so that the evil forces cannot advance a step, and peace and tranquility will always cover this land. Even if they pay the price of their lives, they will not hesitate, because this is their destiny and their eternal commitment to justice and protection.