Chapter 73

The elder's thought body crashed for an instant.

Mirror Knight?

That is the heaven-defying, two-three-dimensional hybrid creature?

Facing Sailuo's calm yet seemingly endless-pressure inquiry, the elder's thought core raced, terrified that a single misspoken word would bring disaster upon the entire civilization.

"God... Great God, please wait a moment, let me... let me ask."

The elder's voice trembled slightly as it practically rolled and crawled to turn toward the shivering low-level thought units behind it.

"You! During the patrol, have you seen this adult's friend, the Mirror Knight?"

Upon these words,

Most thought units looked bewildered, shaking their logic cores, indicating they knew nothing.

However, in the team's corner, those few who had just used the two-dimensional foil to 'clean' the Mirror Knight's thought unit instantly felt their circuit boards about to fry.

It's over.

It's BBQ'd.

Now it's totally done for!

Their thought cores were hit by a huge wave, with garbled codes frenziedly flooding the screen.

Turns out... turns out the silver giant they'd mocked as a 'cosmic country bumpkin' is actually Ultraman's friend!

And looking at this posture, it's also a companion of that incredibly badass Sailuo Ultraman!

Just thinking about how they'd proudly reported 'clearing low-entropy bodies' earlier, they wished they could reformat themselves on the spot.

This isn't earning merit—this is fucking kicking a cosmic-level hornet's nest!

The elder's oppressive thought swept over, as it intended to interrogate each one to see if anyone had seen it.

Who would have thought, those few guilty thought units actually steeled themselves and came forward voluntarily.

The elder was also somewhat surprised: "How? Did you see Ultraman Great One's friend?"

Their guilt almost overflowed the screen as they frantically shook their heads.

"No... we didn't see!"

Immediately, one thought unit came up with a clever idea, its thought fluctuations almost doing the splits.

"However, Elder! Although we haven't seen Ultraman Great One's friend, we can help Ultraman Great One go search!"

Another immediately chimed in, afraid that a second's delay would get them disassembled on the spot.

"Exactly! Ultraman Great One isn't familiar with our Singer Civilization star system, might miss something! Let us help search—efficiency will definitely be higher!"

This speech was nothing short of righteous indignation, volunteering eagerly.

Upon hearing this, the elder instantly rejoiced.

Hey, not bad!

This usually clueless low-level unit group—how did they suddenly become so perceptive today? Finally know to take initiative for the civilization's worries?

It satisfiedly nodded, feeling it had plenty of face before the Great God.

If that's the case, then you guys hurry to find Ultraman sir's friends! Please do it as soon as possible!

Having received the elder's affirmative reply, those few thought units, as if granted a great pardon, turned and ran; that speed was simply using all the strength of suckling, for fear that if they ran slower Sailuo would see through them.

Their silhouettes turned into flowing light, instantly vanishing into the depths of the star sea, as if a cosmic great emperor were chasing them from behind.

The elder watched their "enthusiastically high-spirited" backs, satisfiedly turned around, and revealed to Sailuo an obsequious to the extreme thought fluctuation.

Divine sir, look, our underlying thought units are just this enthusiastic and hospitable! They have already gone to help you find friends; believe that good news will come soon.

Before that, please move yourselves and your companions, let our Singer Civilization give you a warm reception!

Sailuo watched those thought units running faster than rabbits, feeling a bit strange but not thinking much of it.

He nodded, accepting the other's goodwill.

After all, the whereabouts of the Mirror Knight are unknown; waiting here for news is better than bumping around like a headless fly.

Thus, Sailuo's party, under the warm invitation of the Singer Civilization, temporarily stayed.

And at this very moment, on the firmament of the myriad heavens, the scene silently changed.

New subtitles slowly emerged.

【Ultraman Civilization's Final Review Chapter—Ultraman among Ultraman!】

【Ultraman King!】

Just two short lines, yet in countless worlds they stirred up a new wave of turmoil.

Ninja world.

Qianshou Zhujian scratched his head, looking at his younger brother with a puzzled face.

"Ultraman among Ultraman? Feijian, this is so convoluted, what does it mean?"

Beside him, Qianshou Feijian wore an expression of "How could I have such a simple-minded brother," and patiently explained:

"The meaning is that Ultraman himself has already transcended mortals, and this Ultraman King, among Ultraman, also surpasses the existence of other Ultraman! It is the king of kings!"

Qianshou Zhujian suddenly realized, then excitedly clapped his hands.

"Now I understand! Ultraman among Ultraman? I don't know if my true thousands of hands can exchange a couple of moves under his hand!"

Saibotan.

Weizhentian let out a disdainful snort, his metal fingers tapping the throne's armrests.

"What Ultraman among Ultraman? I'm still the Overlord Tiger among Overlord Tigers."

"Ultraman King? Isn't that just the old guy who turned the Babaer aliens into Astela before?"

"Just an old fool who only does petty tricks; from start to finish I've never seen him really make a move—what's so impressive about that?"

"In Weizhentian's view, from the firmament's beginning to now, the Land of Light truly capable of fighting are only Ultraman Father, Saiwen, Zuofei, and that absurdly strong Sailuo."

As for the King of Ultraman? His performance is practically zero.

The red spider beside him immediately took the chance to echo:

"What the leader said is absolutely right! I clearly remember that even the captain named Zoffy dared to confront the King of Ultraman face-to-face, asking why he broke the Ultraman Key."

"A king whose own subordinate generals dare to defy him must surely lack any real worth."

The world of Darwin's Incident.

A humanoid creature that resembles a chimpanzee in appearance yet exudes an intelligent and icy aura calmly gazes at the heavens.

It, Charlie, is a human-chimpanzee hybrid, the representative of a new species.

"The Ultraman among Ultramen?"

Its thoughts are without a ripple.

"After all, Ultraman is merely another form of humanity. They constantly use lofty words like 'protection' and 'justice' to cloak themselves, but in truth they merely satisfy their species' ambition and desire for survival."

In its view, humanity isn't special, and neither is Ultraman.

Beef, pork, fish, human flesh, Ultraman flesh—essentially they are all protein, all part of the food chain.

It despises humanity's self-righteous morality and sense of racial superiority.

Ultraman is no different.

It is merely a necessary choice made for the continuation of the species.

Only it, Charlie, is the endpoint of evolution, a miracle of species.

Warhammer 40K, Holy Terra.

Upon the Golden Throne, the withered body that had lain dormant for ten thousand years—its psychic radiance surged forth with unprecedented vigor.

Since the shocking scenes of the Ultraman civilization have been exposed one by one,

His body, which had lain dormant for ten thousand years, seems to have gained some vitality, and even his psychic fluctuations have become much more frequent.

The Emperor's will, penetrating the entire Imperial Palace of Terra, gazes upon the heavens.

"The Ultraman among Ultramen… the King of Ultraman?"

Very good.

The being that previously broke through the heavens and could even block its own psychic probing must be him.

The Emperor is very curious.

Whether this so-called King of Ultraman truly deserves such a solemn introduction of the heavens.