At the former site of the Dark Temple, Ed sat in a sloppy house, looking at the dense surveillance screens in front of him laying out the battle situation.

"Mifelas, I underestimated you, and I actually calculated this step."

Ed Gujing Wubo said, just now one of his hidden troops was surrounded by the Alliance Army and all died. For the war in the entire universe, this was only a small part, but this troops were a piece where Ed was ambushing very deeply, so he was a little surprised.

"But since you have made a arrangement for me and it is impolite to come and not to go, I will eat your base."

After saying that, Ed pressed a button. Without even saying anything, a planet in the monitor was instantly bombarded by a cosmic fleet that jumped over.

"Small profit..."

While Ed was playing with Mephelas with great enthusiasm, a black fog appeared behind him.

"Sir, Torrekia is back, and he brings information about Worm's dying."

Ed said calmly.

"Fake it, ignore him."

The black fog flashed a little.

"Well, would you take a look at the image?"

Ed, who had just destroyed a base, was in a good mood, so he took a picture and started watching it.

"Wow, that's great. The stone statues have been shot out. Have you learned the abilities of those Ultraman Orion?"

Black fog said.

"Sir, do you think we should take his life while he is sick?"

Ed looked at the black fog like a fool.

"I didn't even fuck him to death last time. Do you think there is still a chance this time?"

"Uh... But the dying Worm... is a bit tempting. The ultimates can't hold back. After all, killing Worm is a great achievement."

Ed rubbed his forehead.

"Let them not be restless. There are many opportunities to make contributions, so there is no need to take risks."

"Yes, then I'll tell you the ultimate now..."

When Black Mist was about to leave, Ed stopped him.

"etc."

"Is there anything else that's wrong?"

Ed thought for a moment and said.

"Are those brainless monsters still yelling?"

The brainless monster Ed refers to the ultimate beasts led by ancient Comora, and war is their nature.

"Uh...didn't they always be like this?"

"Then let them send ten people, so as not to say every day that I won't give Ancient Brother Mora face and not let them make contributions."

"This... but if there are really traps, will the price of the ten ultimates be too high?"

"No, if the other party really has hidden powers that can kill ten ultimate moves, then I will spend ten useless ultimates to catch their trump cards, and no matter how you calculate this, it won't be a loss."

"Okay, let's do it now."

After the black fog dissipated, a colorful light appeared in Ed's eyes, and what he saw was the orange flame.

"Ha, I'm so happy to be successful? I know how to make contributions every day. It depends on the timing. This time, this will make your faction rise and learn lessons, and it depends on whether you dare not ignore orders next time."

When Ed thought of the ultimate beast, he became angry. Several times, if they hadn't obeyed the command and fought around, Ed would have won more victories. For these guys, Ed could not kill one of them to establish his authority. In addition to their unity, more importantly, the ancient brother Mora was very protective of the calf. He didn't want to touch the bad head of the ferocious beast. This time it was a time to establish his authority in disguise.

Thinking of this, Ed called out a surveillance camera, and the picture turned into a stone statue leaning against the mountain.

......

Somewhere in a quiet space, there is no slight anger here, and there is a vast area everywhere.

Worm walked here aimlessly, with no direction or distance here, as if he was standing still.

I don't know how long I walked, a big hand burning with flames appeared out of thin air. He grabbed the back of Worm's neck and pulled him into another space.

“Buzz.”

Worm's brain seemed to be hit hard, and a sharp pain came, but it was this severe pain that restored Worm's confused consciousness to the tranquility.

"Hiss...whether is this?"

Memories poured into his brain like a flood. He half-kneeled on the ground, receiving his memories in pain.

"I... remembered it, I seemed to be dead... Is this the world after death? Tsk, it seems I'm taking off my fun."

"You are not dead yet, but it's almost time, something is hanging your life."

"who!?"

Worm suddenly looked up and found himself in a dense forest. There was a bonfire in front of him. Next to the bonfire was an Ultraman of the Red Clan, but this Ultraman was very old and had a beard on his face similar to that of the Ao King.

"It's not bad, I got used to it so quickly."

This Ultraman was strange. He was like a human, wearing a fur coat, and the wood in his hand was strung with an indescribable beast, leaning against the fire.

"Senior, where is this?"

The old man replied while roasting the beast meat.

"At least that's what I call this here."

"The Necromancer? It seems that I am really dead."

In less than a second, Worm accepted the fact that he died. It was not that he didn't care, but that since he was dead, it would be better to accept reality than to blame others. Moreover, now it seems that the world of the dead is not so unbearable. At least someone can speak, and this person is still a senior of their Ultra tribe.

After figuring it out, Worm sat next to the old man and was familiar with it.

"Can you tell me about the situation in the undead world?"

The old man was a little surprised.

"Aren't you surprised?"

"What surprised me?"

"You're dead."

"And then?"

"You don't want to be resurrected or something?"

Worm looked at the old man for a while, then curled his lips.

"If you could be resurrected, would you still be here?"

"I...."

The old man was speechless by Wolm, and then he slapped Wolm's forehead with a piss of anger.

"Bang!"

Worm was shocked. He just wanted to hide, but found that he couldn't hide at all. The old man seemed to be able to lock him up.

"Senior, why are you hitting me?"

"You are the one who beat you, an unfilial descendant. Did your parents not teach you that you can't talk back to the elderly??"

Worm whispered, covering his head.

"Tsk, it's like you are my ancestor."

The old man threw the barbecue in his hand into the fire and glared at him with a beard.

"I am your ancestor."

Worm quit.

"Senior, why are you scolding me?"

"When did I curse people? I am your ancestor."

"I won't take you like this. I'm asking about your situation here. If you don't say it, just don't say it. I have to take advantage of me!"

"You care about me, I am your ancestor!"

"If you scold me again, don't blame me for beating you!"

"Bang!"

The old man punched and Worm was embedded directly into the ground.

"You are just a little brat who has not grown enough hair. Fighting me in the necromancer world? I have been dead for more than 100,000 years! Is the power of soul that you can compare?"

Worm climbed up with difficulty.

"You old guy, you forced me!"

"Bang!"

Worm was knocked down again, he was already confused. He felt that even if he was in the hands of the rules, wouldn't this old man be a little scary?

And the old man was still cursing.

"Dare to scold your ancestors? **The boy is very brave!"

"Fuck! I am your ancestor!"

Worm said, igniting the old man directly, and countless flames exploded from the old man's body, the red on his body turned orange, and a flame crown appeared above his head.

"I'm a big or small thing, I'm the Yan Emperor!"

"Bang!"

This time, before the old man waved his arm, Worm knelt directly in front of him.

"Ancestor!"
Chapter completed!