Rebirth: I am Ultraman Tiga

On the edge of the city that seems to have been forgotten by time, a Victory Team Base rises from the ground. It is like a silent giant beast, exuding a unique temperament of grandeur and mystery. Its outline outlines hard lines under the sky, and the huge metal structure reflects a cold and majestic brilliance under the kiss of the sun, as if silently telling the sacred mission it carries to protect the earth.

Stepping into the base, it feels like stepping into a dream kingdom created by technology, or a heavily guarded future fortress. In the spacious hall, various high-tech equipment are displayed in an orderly manner. The indicator lights on their bodies are like twinkling stars, and the cold blue and green lights are crisscrossed, like countless pairs of mechanical eyes that never close, always examining every movement and every change around with an almost cold rigor. The giant display screens are like windows leading to the depths of the universe, with a torrent of data surging and images changing unpredictably. It is the information from every corner of the distant starry sky that is rapidly gathering and analyzing, trying to gain insight into the unknown threats hidden in the dark universe in advance. Even the slightest movement will not escape these precise electronic eyes.

In the core area of ​​the base, a supercomputer is beating vigorously like a technological heart, controlling the lifeblood of the entire base. Its astonishing computing speed seems to be able to traverse the vast universe of data in an instant, unravel countless complex information, and analyze it clearly. Around the computer, a group of professional technicians are like loyal guards. They sit upright in front of their respective positions, their eyes as sharp as hawks, tightly locked on the screen in front of them, and their fingers jump on the keyboard like smart dancers, playing a busy and orderly work movement. They shuttle freely in this maze of technology, and dare not have the slightest fatigue or slackness, because they know that the vast starry sky above their heads may bring down a world-destroying disaster at any time, and they are the first line of defense of the earth and the last light of hope for mankind.

And in the depths of the universe, in another corner that seems to be eroded by the magic of darkness, there is a conspirator devoured by evil desires - Huang Hongsheng. He is like a lonely dark star, silently planning his ambitions in the endless darkness. Huang Hongsheng is thin but exudes a chilling coldness. His eyes are like a cunning venomous snake, flashing a faint light of greed and madness. Under the messy hair like a bird's nest is a pale and almost transparent face, as if all the vitality has been sucked away by the obsession of darkness, leaving only a morbid desire for power and rule.

He spent the whole day hiding in a secret space station, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, but also shrouded in his evil aura. The station was dark and damp, filled with a pungent smell of decay and chemicals. All kinds of strange experimental equipment were piled up in a mess, like an abandoned technological ruin. The walls were covered with dense drawings, those twisted lines and complex calculation formulas, like his twisted heart, difficult for others to understand. Books were scattered everywhere, and the pages turned in the weak light, as if telling about the forbidden dark magic and forbidden technology.

What Huang Hongsheng was planning in his mind was a shocking conspiracy that was enough to subvert the entire order of the universe. He attempted to use a mysterious and powerful force that originated from the dark cracks in the depths of the universe and was an evil energy that was spurned by the light. He dreamed of using this force to break the existing peace pattern and hold the prosperous cities, innocent lives, and even the entire vast earth in his hands like ants, making them his playthings to satisfy his selfish desires. He went further and further on this dark road, at all costs, like a crazy treasure hunter, searching for tools and resources that could help him achieve his goals in every corner of the universe, and the giant TV that he carefully built and hid endless evil was the evil key that he wanted to open the door to the rule of darkness.

Huang Hongsheng was a man whose soul was completely devoured by endless ambition and inflated desires. In his twisted inner world, there was always a burning flame that wanted to take the entire city for himself, and to bring it under his dark and despotic rule with an iron fist, making everyone tremble in his shadow and bow down to him.

He was like a wolf hiding in the depths of darkness, secretly planning a conspiracy that could shake the world. For countless days and nights, he spent countless hours in his secret lair, racking his brains to figure out how to achieve his ulterior motives. In his mind, an extremely crazy and evil plan gradually took shape, which was to use a mysterious and unpredictable force beyond the imagination of ordinary people to pave the way for him to the pinnacle of power and realize his own crazy and evil intentions.

Huang Hongsheng invested a lot of time and energy in this plan, carrying out long and arduous preparation and research work. He was like a crazy scientist, studying day and night in a laboratory filled with all kinds of strange instruments and books. He read through countless ancient and obscure books, looking for possible clues; he conducted dangerous and unpredictable experiments again and again, and even though the shadow of failure loomed over him again and again, his determination was not shaken at all.

Finally, after countless attempts and setbacks, he found a unique and evil method - to collect TVs on the earth that have gone berserk due to various faults or unknown reasons. These TVs were originally just ordinary electronic products, scattered in various corners of the city, and due to signal interference or internal wiring disorder, they appeared out of control, flashing strange lights and making chaotic sounds.

Huang Hongsheng seemed to have discovered a rare treasure. He used his evil wisdom and superb technology to fuse these runaway TVs together one by one through a series of complex and mysterious means. In this process, the energy fluctuations surged like a surging tide, and the flashes of light were as dazzling as the interweaving of thunder and lightning. As the fusion continued to deepen, an unprecedented giant TV gradually took shape.

This giant TV has long gone beyond the scope of ordinary electronic products. Huang Hongsheng has endowed it with mechanical strength and destructive power powerful enough to destroy everything. Its huge body is like a steel behemoth. Every mechanical joint contains huge energy, and every line flows with evil current. Its screen is no longer used to play ordinary programs, but has become a window to release destructive power; its antenna is no longer a tool for receiving signals, but has become a weapon to attack the enemy. This giant TV has become the most effective tool for Huang Hongsheng to implement his dark conspiracy, like an evil sword in his hand, just waiting for him to swing the sword at the innocent city and set off a bloody disaster.

At the critical moment that determined his fate, Huang Hongsheng stood in the control room deep in the universe with great joy. This control room was like a dark fortress, with all kinds of strange indicator lights flashing on the walls, and a cold metallic atmosphere permeating every inch of space. Huang Hongsheng stood in front of the huge and complex control panel, and his figure looked particularly gloomy under the cold light, as if he was a demon master crawling out of the abyss of hell.

His eyes flashed with a crazy and fiery light, which was filled with an extreme desire for the power and rule that was about to be obtained. His fingers were slender and pale, and they kept jumping between the dense buttons, joysticks and dashboards on the control panel. His movements were skillful and had a distorted sense of rhythm, just like a skilled but obsessed pianist playing an evil movement. Every press, pluck and turn seemed to play the prelude to the destruction of the city and the advent of his dark rule.

Huang Hongsheng had already imagined the city under his control: the towering buildings became his fortresses, the people on the streets became his slaves, and everything would operate according to his twisted will. He could almost feel the wonderful taste of absolute power, as if the entire universe would tremble under his feet. Just as he was about to launch the final blow that he had been preparing for a long time and was determined to win, preparing to easily bring the entire city under his evil control like an ant, fate suddenly played a cruel joke on him.

Without any warning, his face, which had originally turned red with excitement, turned pale as paper. His eyes widened in horror, staring at the monitoring screen in front of him, and his body trembled slightly involuntarily. The Victory Team Base seemed to be slowly lifted up by a mysterious and powerful force, like an eagle escaping from a cage, rising steadily into the air, gradually out of the attack range of his giant TV.

This unexpected change was like a heavy hammer, hitting Huang Hongsheng's heart hard, instantly shattering his seemingly perfect plan and turning it into nothing. The anger that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time was like a volcano that had been dormant for thousands of years, surging and could no longer be suppressed. The anger was like a roaring beast, rampaging in his chest, as if to tear his body and soul apart.

He roared angrily, his voice echoing in the small control room, making the surrounding instruments buzz, as if wailing for his shattered dream. He clenched his hands into fists, his knuckles turned white from excessive force, and the veins on his arms bulged like twisted earthworms. He pounded the control panel frantically, and each blow was accompanied by an angry roar. The huge force caused some buttons and instrument panels on the control panel to be dented and broken, and sparks flew everywhere, but he did not feel any pain at all, because the anger in his heart at this moment had completely overwhelmed his senses.

"Damn it! How is this possible?" Huang Hongsheng roared angrily, his voice echoing in the control room, shaking the surrounding instruments slightly. His eyes were red and bloodshot, as if he was about to spit out fire. He pounded the control panel fiercely, and the huge force made his fists red and swollen instantly, but he didn't feel any pain at all. The anger in his heart had made him lose his mind.

In a rage, Huang Hongsheng turned his gaze to the innocent city nearby. In his eyes, the city was no longer a home full of life and vitality, but the object of his anger. He frantically manipulated the giant TV, and the huge mechanical body slowly turned towards the direction of the city. Following his command, the mechanical arm of the giant TV was raised high, and then slammed into the ground. "Boom!" With a loud noise, the ground trembled instantly, and a high-rise building was shaky under this fierce attack, and then collapsed. The dust raised filled the air, blocking the sunlight, and the whole city fell into darkness and chaos.

Huang Hongsheng did not stop there. He continued to operate the giant TV and rampaged through the city. Every time the mechanical leg fell, it would cause an earthquake-like vibration. The streets were torn apart, the vehicles were overturned, and people fled in panic. The screams and cries intertwined together, forming a tragic picture of purgatory on earth. Huang Hongsheng looked at the chaos he created, and the anger in his heart did not decrease. Instead, it became more and more inflated. He felt that all this was not enough. He had to completely destroy the city to calm his anger.

At the same time, in the sky above the city, Lin Feng, driving the Feiyan fighter, was rushing over. Lin Feng was an excellent pilot of the Victory Team. He was brave and fearless and had a strong sense of justice. When he learned of Huang Hongsheng's conspiracy, he drove the Feiyan to the battlefield without hesitation, determined to stop Huang Hongsheng's crazy behavior.

Lin Feng looked through the cockpit of the Feiyan and watched the city suffer huge damage under the attack of the giant TV. His heart was filled with anger and grief. He bit his lips tightly, held the joystick tightly with both hands, and his eyes revealed a firm determination. "Huang Hongsheng, I will never let you succeed!" He roared in a low voice.

After locking onto the giant TV again, Lin Feng pressed the attack button without hesitation. A series of missiles were instantly launched from the wings of the Feiyan, dragging long tail flames, like a group of angry firebirds, whistling towards the giant TV. "Boom! Boom! Boom!" The missiles hit the giant TV one after another, causing a violent explosion. The flames shot up into the sky, covering the giant TV.

Huang Hongsheng was immersed in the pleasure of destruction, and was suddenly attacked by Lin Feng, which made him extremely angry and shocked. He turned his head and looked at the Feiyan fighter in the sky, his eyes full of hatred. "It's all because of you that I ruined my plan!" He roared, and his voice was transmitted through the loudspeakers of the giant TV, deafening.

Huang Hongsheng decided to get rid of Lin Feng, the thorn in his side, first. He angrily manipulated the giant TV, raised his mechanical leg high, and then kicked it hard at the Feiyan. The mechanical leg drew an arc in the air, bringing up a whistling sound.

Lin Feng was startled when he saw the giant TV's mechanical legs kicking towards him. He hurriedly controlled the Feiyan to dodge. However, the giant TV's attack speed was too fast. He was unable to dodge and was kicked hard by the mechanical legs. "Bang!" With a loud bang, the body of the Feiyan trembled violently, and various instruments in the cabin flashed sparks and billowed black smoke. Lin Feng was dizzy from the powerful impact, and his body flew forward involuntarily and hit the dashboard of the cockpit heavily.

At the critical moment when the Feiyan lost control and was about to crash, Lin Feng endured the severe pain in his body and reached out to pick up the magic stick placed aside. The magic stick is a mysterious weapon with powerful power. Only the chosen ones can use it. Lin Feng held the magic stick tightly and prayed silently in his heart: "I hope I can use this power to save this city."

As Lin Feng prayed, the divine light stick suddenly emitted a dazzling light, which enveloped Lin Feng. Under the light, Lin Feng's body began to change. His body gradually became taller and stronger, with clear muscle lines, and his skin turned into silver, purple and red.

In a blink of an eye, Lin Feng transformed into Ultraman Tiga. Ultraman Tiga stood above the city, tall and majestic, exuding a powerful aura that made people feel awe. He looked down at the destroyed city and the giant TV that was raging below, his eyes revealing a firm determination.