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Chapter 865 NO.236: In fact, no one has grabbed the handle yet

When the darkness covered the gray-black metal carapace, the lava-like color on the chest and abdomen became more bright and active.

Following the oppressive sound of Jayden's alarm, his chest surged.

Whether it is the data world, the alien space outside the data world, or even the main material world to which the alien space adheres, they all exist. From that moment on, they suddenly looked up!
Looking at the sky that should be the same as before.

It seemed like I heard some kind of sound.

It was as if I felt some kind of tremor.

Just like the birth of a high-ranking person, the phenomenon itself will lead to the destruction of a certain balance. At the same time, it will react with each other in the sense of 'same kind'.

Ember Jayton, who seemed to have transformed into something else, turned his head.

In the middle of the face, which is so dark that even light no longer reflects, the diamond-shaped crystal is pointed at the empty dark red sky, responding to the distant gaze.

The original orange-yellow texture has turned into a burning color, like melted gilt poured into a dark well.

"Ze...tton..."

Like solidified syllables, they also exist toward a distance that is measured in world units.

It seemed like a greeting, but it was full of contempt, so much so that all the monsters in the data world, different dimensions, and the real world all showed oscillations and dislocations like layer translation at this moment, and then naturally recovered and composited back to their original state.

[Separation, refusion, record added, signed: failed attempt]

The commander of the police base, Tagirbalis, used the dimensional observation function of the artificial mind itself to watch the 'communication' across the dimensions of the universe.

For the vast majority of beings who do not have that 'dimension perception', the Ember Jayton in their eyes just suddenly looked into the distance in a daze after the 'color change', seeming to be quite peaceful and not 'blackened'. Characteristic aggression.

But given the real sense of oppression at the scene, it would be difficult for anyone to take it lightly.

"Mr. Zero..."

Wings of Justice, which was hoeing the earth more than ten kilometers away, could barely resist the gravity that was difficult to escape even from a long distance.

The shape of the fighter plane has many inconveniences. Once it is out of balance, it will face the consequences of high-speed plowing.

Then you have to feel the dust filling your field of vision amidst the chaos of alarms.

But even so, he was still staring at the projection.

Staring at the distant end, he was always faithful to his instructions and synchronized with the scene projection of Gilbaris's scanning and observation.

Ember Jayton, who seems to have just changed color, is completely another kind of extremely exaggerated monster, whether from the over-the-horizon radar scan of the super agent himself or from the intuitive feedback conclusion, making him try his best to Get rid of that fear and speak out to the teammates who are stronger than him.

And the companion who broke out of that aura faster than him and stopped his plowing track seemed to know what he wanted to say and asked him directly: "Do you believe him?"

Looking at that figure as well, Zero was very familiar with this aura.

He was so familiar that several figures flashed through his mind in an instant.

Like Beria, like Reblondo, like a certain Hyperjackton raised by a certain Baxter star... The feeling of being familiar with it to this point is as if it is directed at oneself, and it is difficult to stabilize the inner emotions.

But even though it was difficult, he still didn't immediately take out the power memory he got from his father to burst out the brilliant and shining form that was originally prepared to "confront the hypothetical situation of the real Beria's resurrection".

Because he did see that before the other party was possessed by the Reblondo star, the demon that tilted out of control and escaped had an imperceptible two-finger gesture.

That is a gesture that Sero himself often uses, usually accompanied by the proud words "There are still 2 years left."

Can that look also make that guy Omer proud?
He felt helpless. Although he didn't know what the other party wanted to do, he was still ready to take another look. But in this case, the problem was the other companions...

"…believe!"

After a few seconds of silence, the guy who had known Omer earlier than him did not disappoint him with his answer.

"Ah, then keep this trust and continue to stabilize this side," said Zero, who picked up this guy so that it could take off again, and then looked into the distance thoughtfully, "Speaking of which, we have to The support over there is pretty quick, could it be that guy's security..."

[Ultraman Zero, please pick up Ms. Beatrix Schweizer who will arrive in 10 minutes. She will give you a monster card and a transformation tool to extract information about large organisms]

"ん?"

The picture that was being projected was suddenly covered by text, which made Cero realize that there was Gilbalis here, a guy who had an overview of the whole situation.

[According to Plan No. [-], which is Omer Linton’s reference plan for using split hardware calculations, the time to use them is coming soon.

Before that, please assist Ultraman Orb and Ultraman Geed to hold back the Ember Zeton that is being interfered by the souls of Beria and Rebrando]

"Is this what you call a signal?"

Looking back in surprise and looking in the direction of the other party, Zero shook his head silently.

hold on...

"It really leaves everyone with an extraordinarily difficult problem."——

"...Omersan?"

Under pressure and fusion comparable to that of the unique Hyperjedon adult in Zero's memory, even Orb in the trinity form was vigilant in silence, assuming a posture ready to fight.

And at this juncture, the only one who still has a sense of luck and asks tentative questions is the crown prince who thinks he has a certain understanding of this situation.

Generally speaking, the possession of a person from the Reblondo planet is not a complete seizing of the body. Beria in the past is the most intuitive case.

Although Geed once purified and expelled the Reblondos from his father's body, he was not blind enough to believe that his father's misdeeds were all forced on him by the Reblondos.

The darkness that had already arisen was further exploited by Reblondo, and the result was the infamous Emperor of the Galaxy Empire.

Of course, this is not to say that the Reblondos are so gentle that they only add fuel to others' fire. In fact, it is not that this ultimate life form cannot seize the body and occupy the will of others. It is just whether or not it can be done. This step ultimately depends on the situation.

Geed felt that Omer would be very interesting in this situation.

Omersan, who had given him that familiar yet unfamiliar feeling not long ago, and whose spiritual temperament was no less than that of his father, had not done anything from the beginning until now, so he could definitely try to call out——

Bang!
The moment he tried to ask a question, the other person disappeared from where he was as if space was distorted, and appeared behind him the next second.

Before he had time to react, he was thrown away by the unstoppable force, and was almost knocked back to his original shape by a single blow.

There was no pursuit. The air shook slightly near the horns of Ember Jayton's head, causing it to disappear immediately, avoiding the light and shadow cut by Orb Trinity with Orb's circular saw.

When he reappeared, he was already the initiator of all that - the gathering place of the cosmic people where Shatar from Hell was currently.

Standing next to him was Rebertus, who had been pressed and beaten by Uub for more than two minutes, and his wounds were still gradually healing.

"Oh--!"

Although it is only more than 60 meters, it is quite shocking to many Leonics who have not grown in size. Suddenly, the Ember Jayton that emerges from a moment of distortion fills the field of vision, let alone them, even Thunder Bertus subconsciously raised the ultimate combat instrument in his hand.

Then he was snatched away by the opponent's fingers.

He didn't even react immediately. When he saw the sharp black fingers rubbing against the middle part of the ultimate combat device, he exclaimed: "Give it back to me!"

boom!
What responded to him was a sickle-shaped blade light mixed with red and black thunder and flames.

Belial Deathscythe/Belia Death Scythe

The huge scythe-shaped super-destructive light that once claimed the title in the hands of Belial, swept through many Ultra Warriors, and severely damaged Ultra Zero at the beginning of the Geed set, was so easily and freely reproduced in the Ember Zetton. At the same time, another set of silky sticks came forward -

"Your Majesty Beria/Sir——!" xN
Thunder and flames turned into blazing and huge lightning pillars, blooming from the tip of the ultimate fighting instrument, sweeping across everything Leonix was in front of him.

The ultimate battle instrument's most powerful sure-kill move that once shone in the hands of Belial and Geed, Geno Thunder/Destruction Thunder, reappears in the claws of Ember Zeton.

And all this was so sudden, so sudden that no one could react. Even the shouts of the victims a second ago were filled with ecstasy as if the king had returned - and even turned into screams before death. No chance.

Countless black dots were seen floating up, and then gathered on Ember Jayton's body, making the outline of the Reblondo star that appeared behind him for a moment even stronger.

As if to once again emphasize the fact that 'Leonix is ​​a race created to kill each other'.

Killing their own kind will only make them stronger.

It's also more brutal.

"Ze...!tton...!"

There was no roar, no roar, just the sound of a deep urn that was even louder than before, resounding like an insect vibrating or a snake spitting out a long message.

Then he stepped closer to the undead mage who was still alive despite falling to the ground but trying to get up.

"Are you...Beria or Omer Linton?" The skeleton-like face could not express the change of expression, but the figure crawling backwards on its back was full of terror. Reberts felt what he felt at this moment. Not only was there a strong premonition of death, but the genetic instinct of being Leonix was screaming in his heart.

escape!
Run away!
Leonix like that is simply...

"Or is it actually Lei——"

A dull loud noise was made by the stick piercing the chest, nailing him to the ground. At the same time, the black energy around him increased, with pale golden sparks, burning him all the way up from his feet.

His immortal body, which had always been praised for its ability to heal extremely quickly, had instead become the source of pain, causing him to scream in agony.

He healed quickly, especially the holes, but was unable to break the end of the Ultimate Fighting Instrument's staff. He tried his best to grasp the shaft with both hands and pulled hard but was unable to pull it out - because the opponent's sharp claws were still covered in the fight. the top of the instrument.

He was condescending, overlooking Rebotus who was screaming and struggling uglyly. His face showed no emotion and he did not make the slightest human voice.

"Ze...tton..."

Only the sound of an alarm ringing in the air, mixed with the calm and indifferent fixed pronunciation, served as a possible response.

(End of this chapter)