"After receiving Ott's signature, members of our Science and Technology Bureau successfully created a control room that meets the requirements through continuous attempts and adjustments."

Ultraman Blue, who had a pair of elf ears and was decorated with silver and blue on his body, led the Ultra Brothers, and Zero who was following him looking around, walked through the passage, and stood at the newly built control.

In front of the room, after verification, push the door and enter.

The light element, which was so intense that it was almost tangible, filled the entire room, and golden particles danced in the air, making these Ultra Warriors whose attribute was light feel a little uncomfortable.

The director of the Bureau of Space Science and Technology, Ultraman Hikari, the blue Austrian who led all the Austrians here, raised his hand, pointed at the prisms in the sky and explained: "With our technology, the light concentration in this room has been

Improved to the maximum extent.”

At the same time, Hikali pointed to the transparent cover in the center of the room. There was a hole in the cover that led to the outside world, facing the plasma spark tower in the distance.

"Put the spark puppet you are talking about in a transparent cover. It will be directly illuminated by the plasma spark tower. In addition, there is a seal in the darkness itself. This should be able to minimize safety risks." Hikari paused.

Added, "Ah...be careful, the photon concentration in the transparent cover has exceeded the standard, and the energy it contains is no less than the Specium light."

After the words fell, the Ultra brothers looked at Hikali, who looked elegant and delicate, and they all shed cold sweat in their hearts.

Specium Beam... This is the ultimate move of the first generation.

In other words, does that Spark Doll have to be suppressed by the Plasma Spark Tower at all times, and does it have to be bathed in the full body of the original ultimate move around the clock?

As expected, scientists cannot be offended...

"In that case, Zero, go ahead and be careful." After a moment of silence, Seven looked at his son and said in a deep voice.

"Well, I understand, father!" Zero nodded heavily and walked towards the control room.

At this moment, Zuo Fei suddenly said: "Wait a minute."

Huh? Everyone turned their heads, and Zero said in surprise: "What's wrong?"

Zuo Fei's eyes flickered, trying hard to capture the fleeting sense of crisis in his heart, but in the end he failed.

But after being the captain of the security force for so long, Zoffie had long since learned to trust his instincts and simply raised his hand to release Ultra's signature.

"This matter is very important. I will make a final decision after asking the King of Ultra."

Faced with this kind of existence, even the father of Ultra would have a hard time making a decision. Sure enough, let's ask the King of Ultra at the same level. That old man's words will definitely make no mistake...\./hand\.

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Naturally, the other Austrians will not suspect Shafrin... Oh no, Zoffei has some conspiracy, let's just wait together.

Otto's signature was sent, but after a while there was no reply.

Zhongao knew that this was the acquiescence of the old man.

"Huh... ok, Zero, go ahead." Zoffi finally felt relieved.

Hearing this, Zero didn't talk nonsense. His whole body turned into a golden-red form with higher resistance. He walked a few steps quickly and carefully lit up the ultimate bracelet on his left wrist in front of the transparent cover.

The rich black energy suddenly burst out of the cage, trying to spread with all its fangs and claws, but the golden light spots were beating, shaking the space, suppressing all the black energy.

Seeing this, Zero completely let go of his scruples, took out a lifelike spark puppet from the ultimate bracelet, stuffed it into the transparent cover like lightning, and then flashed back to Zhongao.

The crowd held their breath and watched the movement in the transparent cover with fear.

It was a divine doll with four wings on its back, like a fallen angel. It wore a crown on its head, and the wing-shaped timer on its chest was red. Its silver-gray figure had an indescribable danger and elegance.

It's the biggest trump card in Lin Lan's hand - Dark Lucifer!

Even Zero himself didn't know how Dark Lucifer appeared in the bracelet. He only knew that as soon as he woke up, the doll appeared in the space of the bracelet and stayed quietly, as if dead.

What else can I say? If Noah is awesome, then that’s it.

Under the illumination of the plasma spark tower, Dark Lucifer's Spark Doll suddenly ignited, filled with black air and flashing red light. At the same time, Otto felt suffocated by the unstable force field that seemed to want to break the Spark Doll's power.

Seal, kill from this radiant place. (The next page will be more exciting!)

come out.

However, the Dark Lucifer Doll is a dead thing after all, with at most some instinctive consciousness. After the final struggle, even the black mist protecting the body was broken by the plasma light, and the holy golden light fell on the four-winged angel. Inexplicably, there was

A fitting sense of sanctity.

"Huh... You are truly worthy of being an existence that can compete with Saka's level. " w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m " Hikari patted Mengbi

Yousi's arm signaled Xiaomeng to let go of his waist, and then with a wave of his hand, a projection screen made of countless data appeared in front of them, dazzling everyone who saw it.

After observing the projection screen for a moment, Hikari nodded slightly: "The numerical value of Dark Lucifer has stabilized. Don't worry, I will ask the researchers to keep an eye on this place at all times."

"Well, I'll leave it to you, Hikari." Zoffie nodded and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In order to better deal with the Dark Lucifer Spark Doll, Zoffi notified Hikari in advance, and after letting him understand what happened as quickly as possible, he asked him to create a control room to house the Doll as soon as possible.

Now it seems that this extremely powerful darkness has finally been successfully controlled by them.

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universe wall

The old man with red eyes and a silver-red cloak suddenly appeared, but was suppressed by the darkness as deep as ink and had to stop.

In the deep black ink, the iron crown throne of thorns floats quietly. The young man on the throne is sitting leisurely, and his white windbreaker is extremely conspicuous in the dark waves.

Looking into his dark, pupilless eyes, the old man's expression was extremely solemn, and the energy in his body was ready to go:

"Dark Recorder...please leave, our universe does not welcome you!"

"Oh." The Dark Recorder responded lightly. Instead of leaving, the throne moved closer and closer to the boundary wall.

"Crack." The boundary wall suddenly made an unbearable sound, and shattered waves of time and space exploded.

"Not good!" The old man's face changed drastically, and a red, seemingly ordinary hammer appeared in his hand, and he struck the void heavily.

"Hammer of the King!"

It was like driving a nail into a crumbling mural, and the space suddenly stabilized. However, because it was caught off guard, a wisp of twisted fluctuations still escaped, and it ran to an unknown direction.

The old man knows that this seemingly small distortion is enough to cause huge damage to the dimension. At that time, chaos itself will appear in the form of a "messenger", which is not an existence that ordinary warriors can resist.

"What do you want to do, Dark Recorder!" The old man looked at the smiling Dark Recorder with an angry tone, but he did not dare to provoke him again no matter what, he just said, "Although I don't know how you will return from the exiled world.

Yes, but no matter which universe will allow you to arrive! If you insist on entering, you will only be greeted by a full-strength blow from the universe after all the universe has burned up - this will not be good for you or me!"

"Ah, I know, I know, Mr. King of Ultra." The Dark Recorder interrupted the King of Ultra impatiently, "I just can't go in, I will leave after a while, okay?

?”

OK?

Old man, I believe you!

The King of Ultra looked ugly, but his strength was not as good as that of the Dark Recorder, so he could only stare at him across the universe wall, fearing that he would lose his mind and perish together with this universe.

No... maybe the universe is gone and he is still alive and well.

Thinking about the Ultra King in this way gives me an even bigger headache.

However, the King of Ultra, who focused entirely on the Dark Recorder, did not notice that Ultra's signature flashed behind him, but it quickly dissipated.
Chapter completed!