Monsters invaded and I was resurrected as a giant of light

"Yes, that's it, shine the light on the shining gem on Diga's chest!"

Matsuto Mori said excitedly when he saw this scene.

Shibukawa nodded, stared at "Tiga", and said, "I hope it will be useful... That mechanical monster has already come here."

Bang...bang...bang...

Everyone looked at where Galatron was and saw the silver-white steel dragon walking towards the fallen "Tiga" step by step.

The silver-white giant sword in his hand emits bright silver light in the dark night.

"Diga, get up quickly!"

Seeing this, Naomi couldn't help shouting nervously.

Shibukawa's hand holding the communicator was also sweating. If Tiga was defeated... I'm afraid no one can defeat this monster!

But "Diga" was still lying on the ground at this time, showing no reaction at all.

"Mr. Shibukawa... these lights are not enough!" Matsuto Mori came to Shibukawa and said to him very solemnly, "Mr. Shibukawa, I will help you connect to major TV channels... Please save Tiga again! "

"good!!!"

At this time, Shibukawa couldn't control so much.

If you occupy the TV station's line, you still have this right!

The worst case scenario is to go back and submit a review to your superiors!

I saw Matsuto Mori operating on the computer, and then took out a line and connected Shibukawa's communicator to the computer.

"Okay, Mr. Shibukawa, please hurry up!" Handing the communicator to Shibukawa, Matsuto Mori said, "Let everyone help Tiga!"

For a moment, the city's TV programs turned into the picture captured by Matsudo Mori with a computer camera - the picture of "Tiga" falling and the picture of Galatron gradually approaching.

The tank armor that shined for Tiga and the fighter jets that landed were all releasing their own artillery fire to block Galatron's advance.

The screens in the square, the TVs in every house... everything turned into this scene.

Then, Shibukawa appeared in front of the camera, with an anxious look on his face, and said: "Everyone, I am Tetsuichi Shibukawa from the Intelligence Bureau of Team Witt. I am on the battlefield now... Tiga has fallen, and the monster is gradually Approaching!"

"Ultraman used to protect us, now it's our turn to help Ultraman! Please help Diga and give Diga light!"

"Tiga, he needs light!"

After finishing speaking, Shibukawa hung up the communicator and turned around to look at the battlefield.

Matsuto Mori also cut off the connection, took out the small flashlight from his pocket, and shined it at "Tiga".

Just as Galatron was halfway through the journey, cars appeared nearby. Without exception, these cars all turned on their headlights and shined them on Tiga.

Then, more and more cars came here, shining their lights on Diga.

After a while, groups of people appeared again, holding various luminous things in their hands, such as flashlights, mobile phones... and even firesticks and torches...

"Let me turn on a greater light!"

Continuously operating on the keyboard, Matsuto Mori pressed the last key to turn on all the lights of the surrounding buildings that had not yet fallen down.

For a moment, the entire battlefield was like daylight.

…

The fallen Babar star was completely stunned when he saw this scene.

In order to save themselves, this group of humans, this group of Earth humans, came to the battlefield regardless of danger and brought light to themselves...

Rays of light shone on the body of the Babar Star. Although it did not bring energy to the Babar Star, it allowed it to regain the final strength of the battle...the last physical strength!

Slowly starting from the ground, Star Babar's chest kept rising and falling.

Humans...are such amazing creatures!

"Diga, you must win!"

The little boy was in the crowd, holding a fluorescent stick that didn't know where it came from, and shouted to the Babar people.

"I...will definitely win!"

The Babar star clenched his fists and stood up against the ground.

Although my whole body aches and my energy is exhausted... I must persevere in this battle until the end!

Because the people of Babar know that there is a group of lovely people standing behind him.

A group of people who are not afraid of life and death but want to save themselves...

A little bit of light particles seemed to appear out of thin air, floating in the battlefield.

Human eyes cannot see these rays of light...but the Babar people can see the little rays of light surrounding themselves.

"Is this the light that humans bring to me?"

Staring at these light particles that could not enter his body, the Babar star was stunned.

Sure enough, the bond between humans and Ultraman is very strong!

But... I am not Ultraman at all, just a fake.

The little light particles that appear in the air cannot enter your body at all!

"Why..." Star Babar was very sad, "Why am I not a real giant of light! If I were a giant of light, this would not be the case..."

As a cosmic being who has experienced many battles, the Babar Planet knows that if he is completely defeated by Galatron, all humans behind him will not escape the fate of destruction.

These lights, these light particles are the only way to save them!

The artillery fire of armored tanks and fighter jets has been difficult to stop Galatron's advance.

Star Babar took a deep breath and launched Tiga's exclusive starting move against Galatron.

"Today...I am Diga!"

With a loud shout, the Babar star rushed towards Galatron.

Then he punched Galatron with all his strength.

Bang!

However, this punch could not break Galatron's defense at all.

Holding back the pain, the Babar star took a step back and punched again.

But it had no effect. There was still a clang sound, and his fist bounced back.

Although he knew that his attack was ineffective, the Babarians were not afraid at all and continued to rush towards Galatron.

Just when the Babar star was about to throw a third punch, Galatron swung the sword in his hand and struck the Babar star on the chest.

Amidst the large amount of sparks flying, the battlefield became very quiet.

The sounds that the Babar star could hear became fainter and fainter, and finally, he knelt on the ground on one knee.

The appearance of the body's transformation became illusory, but the Babar people forcibly maintained this image and were unwilling to cancel the transformation.

"Can't...can't fall...if I fall, they will know...I am not Tiga anymore..."

With only this thought in his mind, the Babar star overdrafted his life force and wanted to persevere.

"Tiga!"

"Diga! Don't fall down!"

"Come on Tiga!"

"Diga!!!"

"..."

People's shouts kept coming from behind, but the Babar Stars had gradually lost their hearing.

At this moment, those light particles floating in the air condensed little by little, repairing the wounds on the Babar star's chest.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the spark spatter gradually becomes smaller and eventually disappears.

The wounds on Babar's chest were completely healed.