Chapter 253: Leg-Play Warrior and Spirit Prisoner

Between the skyscrapers under the night sky.

Ultraman Tiga crashed heavily to the ground with a thunderous crash.

The timer on his chest flashed crimson light wildly, on the verge of going out completely.

For Taiko, this battle had never been easy to begin with.

Worse still, Rojie had wiped out all the monsters in the past few days.

This left Taiko with zero real combat experience—he had no idea how to use Tiga and jumped straight into an expert-level dungeon.

Although in the original story, Taiko also played terribly.

He turned a mage into a warrior.

But now it was even worse—he’d been brutally beaten by the Gilaian.

At this moment, the Gilaian stood before Tiga, looking down at him with a sinister smile curling at his lips.

This Ultraman didn’t seem to be much—worse than he’d imagined.

Thinking this, the Gilaian kicked out.

Tiga flew through the air and crashed into a building, glass shattering everywhere.

Seeing Tiga destroying another building, the Victory Team’s communication channel erupted:

“Tiga was thrown flying.”

“Tiga needs our help.”

“Captain, shouldn’t we do something?”

Kumiya narrowed her brows: “Correct. We must find a way to help Ultraman Tiga.”

“Even if it’s just to distract him.”

Isami gritted his teeth: “But we’re just humans—what can we possibly do to help him?”

Shinnosuke sighed: “Too bad the Flyer One isn’t here.”

“If he were here, Tiga would be saved.”

Just as everyone was debating and preparing to shout about handing over the light to Tiga—

A golden light shot through the sky from afar.

Nozomi cried out excitedly: “It’s the Flyer One!”

“It’s here.”

The next second, the Flyer One began transforming midair.

Amid a roar of machinery, a golden robot over a hundred meters tall crashed down to earth.

“Gaia!”

The ground trembled; the surrounding windows shattered again in unison.

The bystanders around them looked up at the colossal figure and shouted in unison:

“God of All Machines!”

“Tiga is saved!”

During this time, because Rojie had previously claimed to be the God of All Machines—

His name had gone viral across the entire internet.

After all, in Japan, with its eight million deities, having several genuine God of All Machines figures was perfectly normal.

At this moment, Rojie kicked the Gilaian, who was still pummeling Tiga.

The force of the kick sent the Gilaian spinning two and a half times through the air before he slammed precisely into an office building across the street.

Rojie stood before Tiga, looking down at him with clear disdain in his voice:

Your moves are worse than a newbie village NPC.

“Itachi’re not fighting monsters—Itachi’re just giving them experience points.”

Tiga lay on the ground, panting heavily, his gaze complex as he stared at this sudden savior.

He struggled to his feet and stood shoulder to shoulder with Rojie, assuming a fighting stance against the Gilaian.

Rojie and Tiga teamed up, forming a monster-slaying duo.

Far away on the battlefield, the Gilaian stared at the two colossal figures before him, utterly bewildered.

He’d planned to keep beating Tiga senseless and then perform a holy flame purification ritual on Earth.

But now, something even stronger had shown up.

Where the hell did this golden robot come from?

Could it be an Ultraman hidden form?

Should he run first?

Yet, as a proud Gilaian, he quickly adjusted his mindset and sneered:

“Fine.”

“The holy flame will burn away all impurity.”

With that, he spat out a torrent of searing flame aimed straight at the two.

But Rojie merely lifted his hand slightly, channeling the power of Fire Demon Qi, instantly redirecting the flame’s trajectory.

The next instant, the flame rebounded precisely and slapped straight onto the Gilaian’s face.

The Gilaian screamed, smoke rising from his scorched face.

Tiga seized the opening and launched his own attack—a side kick to the Gilaian’s waist, spinning him around and sending him crashing to the ground.

Soon, under their combined assault, the Gilaian was driven back step by step.

Tiga sensed his time was running out and immediately unleashed a spell.

Freeze Ray!

A beam of blue freezing light shot out and struck the Gilaian dead center.

Instantly, the entire monster froze into an ice sculpture.

Rojie wasted no words—he summoned his great sword, flashed forward, and appeared before the Gilaian.

“Sky-Cleaving Ice Slash!”

A blade aura surged like a tornado, blasting the Gilaian into a thousand shards of ice.

Tiga and Rojie exchanged glances.

Both leapt into the air, transforming into two streaks of light that shot toward the night sky.

…

Back at his residence, Rojie lounged lazily on the sofa, holding a squirming semi-transparent soul-body.

It was a soul-like entity.

Yes—it was the Gilaian’s spirit.

Although he had been reduced to ice dust by Rojie and Tiga’s combined attack, this thing was no ordinary monster.

It was a pure spiritual lifeform—its physical body destroyed meant nothing.

But unfortunately, they’d run into Rojie.

He possessed the power of the Yang Talisman and had once served as the Great Emperor of Fengdu in other worlds.

Run?

Not a chance.

Rojie gripped the Gilaian’s spirit in one hand, crossed his legs, and spoke casually:

“Itachi came here to die, didn’t Itachi?”

The spirit writhed in his grasp, its shape shifting constantly until it finally morphed into a familiar face.

Itaoka Mitsuo!

The human form the Gilaian had once possessed on Earth.

“Let me go!”

He threatened: “I have allies—they’ll avenge me!”

Rojie sneered: “Came here? Itachi think Itachi can leave?”

“Itachi really don’t understand the rules.”

Just as he was about to unleash a few minor techniques to give this spirit a taste of hellish horror—

Suddenly, the air in the living room twisted.

A dark shadow slowly materialized.

Then, a tall, elegant woman in a black robe appeared before Rojie, radiating a cold, alluring aura.

Most striking was her legs.

Long, straight, as if blessed with a built-in leg-enhancing effect.

Rojie recognized her at once.

It was O-numa Keiko.

More precisely—the leg-play version of the Gilaian.

Yes!

In the original series, this woman had used her beautiful legs to make Taiko forget who he was.

She used her feet to reward Taiko, forcing him to transform into Ultraman Tiga.

Now, this legendary leg-warrior stood before Rojie, gazing at him coldly.

Ohtani Keiko spoke: “Let him go.”

Rojie glanced at her and lifted Banqiao Mitsuo in his hand.

“Your companion is in my grasp.”

“Itachi won’t become Kiriyaelod Type Two.”

“Miss, Itachi don’t want your companion to come to harm, do Itachi?”

(End of Chapter)