What a beautiful and sacred miraculous light, showing His power in that hell on earth.
The smooth and elegant silver-red giant stood there, with beautiful red-purple lines intertwined on his body. His face was so sacred, even with a hint of gentle compassion.
Just like the compassionate gods descending into hell to save the souls of their suffering people.
That's already the third time.
Captain Linden stared blankly at the tall figure.
If the first time is not a miracle and the second time is not a coincidence, then the third time has to be thought about carefully.
Is there anything about them humans worthy of the attention of such a being?
His mind was running wildly, trying to find a reasonable explanation. But the nature of that world was difficult to understand and unfathomable. With his frivolous eyes, it was impossible to understand the purpose of such a great being.
But despite the sensibility deep in his heart, he cheered because of the arrival of the giant.
He subconsciously felt reassured, as if the giant had arrived and everything would be restored.
Human beings are born with a strong character and a weak tendency to escape. When danger comes, they always pray for God's salvation and God's blessing.
Of course, even Captain Lyndon is no exception.
Before, he had been trying to calmly think about the existence of the giant, trying to look at it with a neutral eye.
But he could not calmly ignore the light of salvation that appeared in times of crisis.
After all, humans are born with a desire for bright creatures.
But he suddenly remembered what the dark man had just said.
And Soss wrongly confessed to him before.
What is the relationship between Soth and the giants?
Pa…pa…pa…
The crisp sound of applause interrupted Linden's thoughts. The dark man standing in front of him smiled and clapped with great interest.
He didn't care about the worsening wound on his shoulder.
"The protagonist finally appears."
"Is it likely that He could save everything just by quarreling once?"
"Let them wait and see."
The dark man's tone was very pleasant, as if he was very dissatisfied with the situation happening in front of him.
"Will my purpose lead to the giant?"
Captain Linden asked in a deep voice.
I don't know why, but the moment the giant appeared, his heart went quiet for no reason.
Even if he wants to die there tomorrow morning, he must try his best to extract as much information as possible.
"Then it's not bad to be wrong."
Seemingly seeing that the situation in front of him was under control, the dark man was in a good mood and was willing to patiently explain to the ignorant ant in front of him.
"Just release the monster, and of course it will come out. No matter how strong those monsters are, even if they are simply released, they will give cards to the wrong party."
"Do I think what he did gave him strength?"
"Why Keke, does he just want him to experience a powerless despair, and then fall step by step..."
A strange smile appeared on the dark man's face.
"In fact, He could have come earlier and saved us boring humans before all despair happened."
"Bu Nao is very upset. He is being held back by another person."
"It's really a pity."
"Because of my own reasons, I didn't save these humans..."
"He was curious, would He cry?"
"Then it's the price you pay for ignorance."
"Coming to the east, his figure will be exposed in the human world, and together with the monsters, it will cause a fierce stir."
"Human beings continue to develop technology out of fear. In the past, war broke out again due to disputes over the interests of various countries. Even the fuse of that war would be his."
"And there is nothing He can do to undo any of those mistakes."
"Weep, howl, embrace the chaos of blindness and ignorance!"
The dark man laughed wantonly and spread his arms toward the dark night sky in a particularly arrogant and expressive manner, even missing the giant Wei Mao.
Captain Lyndon felt his brain buzzing.
Blood kept pouring out of his ears.
At this moment, his inspiration was screaming, preventing him from listening to the terrible words of chaos.
It doesn't matter if your hearing is damaged.
All the sounds around him were moving away from him.
His eardrums ruptured, but luckily he didn't hear the dark man's first terrible words.
…………
As soon as Nanke opened his eyes, he felt a mouthful of earthy smell in his mouth.
He had just climbed to the top of the warrior's mountain and barely had a good rest before he was kicked out of reality by Jakula.
He was so confused that he couldn't adapt to the change from snowstorm to mud.
Especially, when he opened his eyes, he saw the dark night sky, the moonlight shining on his face, the cold wind howling, and the dust rolled up all over the ground and smeared on his face.
Fortunately, Warrior Summit has really tempered his will, and those mistakes are nothing to him.
But he was confused.
No…
He remembered whether he was in bed when he fell asleep, and why he suddenly found himself lying on the ground in front of the hotel.
Oh, why is there a big hole in his room?
It looks a bit like it was hit by a monster.
Eliminate!
Which monster took advantage of him while he slept and destroyed his room?
He actually dug a hole and buried him!
Nanke clambered up from the hole in the ground, and it took a lot of effort to remove the soil where he was buried.
He looked at the huge pit where he had been buried, feeling deeply confused.
What kind of hatred or resentment is there?
As for that?
Did you dig him out of bed and bury him in Ladong?
He hesitantly turned on his Ultra Sense.
Then……
boom!
It was as if there were a hundred crazy Professor Wilsons having a meeting in his mind.
The roars of monsters, the wails of the corpses of gods, the resentful souls of deep divers, and the despair of mankind all poured into his mind.
He almost came out with a national curse from across the ocean.
He had no idea whether Hong had slept for a few hours, and it was as if the end of the world had come.
What kind of strange thing is the fusion of Dagon and Lagon?
What happened to the Hydra?
Speaking of which, who is that Longa outside the trumpet?
Has he slept for a century?!
Bu Nao couldn't allow him to think about it carefully now.
He endured the headache and stretched out his legs, as his legs bloomed with light.
A silver-red book instantly condensed in his lap, and it automatically turned to the page about Ultraman Tiga.