Chapter 177 A Battle Where Dreams Are Risked (Part 1)
Chapter 177 A Battle Where Dreams Are Risked (Part 1)
Ling Yu and Xiao Guang sat side by side in the Schnauzer, slowly driving through the dense forest. They were focused and vigilantly surveying their surroundings.
Just then, a familiar figure appeared not far ahead—Xiang was walking briskly past.
Surprisingly, a strange woman was secretly following Xiang.
Suddenly, as if sensing something, Xiang abruptly stopped in his tracks.
He quickly turned around, his face serious, his fists clenched tightly, and his eyes fixed intently on what was behind him.
"How long are you going to keep following me? Just say what you want to say, stop hiding your true intentions!"
Xiang shouted loudly.
As soon as the words were spoken, a slight rustling sound of grass reached everyone's ears. Immediately afterward, Ling Yu and Xiao Guang arrived at the scene riding their Schnauzer.
“It’s us!” Ling Yu shouted.
Upon hearing the sound, Xiang's body trembled slightly, but he did not relax.
He maintained his posture of clenching his fist and looking around, his brows furrowed as he said, "I'm not talking about the two of you, but that strange woman hiding in the shadows!"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Guang couldn't help but smile and teased, "I thought she was your girlfriend, look how nervous you are."
After saying that, he reached into his pocket, took out a bag of chocolates, handed it to Xiang, and started chatting with him.
Meanwhile, Ling Yu remained silent during the lighthearted conversation.
He slightly raised his head and cast his gaze toward the top of a tall tree not far ahead.
"You don't actually think you can hide in a tree and not be discovered, do you?" he said coldly.
"Haha, you're quite an interesting person on Earth!" Yang Ai's voice responded.
However, before he could finish speaking, a figure leaped down from the tree as lightly as a bird.
After landing, she stood firmly on her feet, staring seriously at the three people in front of her. The originally relaxed atmosphere instantly became extremely heavy.
“My name is Yang Ai, and I am a Vitellian who was expelled from my tribe.”
Her gaze was firm and sharp, as if trying to pierce through the defenses of the person in front of her.
Upon hearing this, the man named Xiang's face darkened, and he said seriously, "Among us Vitellians, there has never been an individual who has been expelled." His tone was resolute and brooked no argument.
Just then, Xiang slowly raised his right hand and gently stroked the pendant hanging on his chest—a Victrion crystal.
In an instant, the crystal began to shimmer with a faint but striking light, as if it were performing some kind of special identification process on Yang Ai's identity.
"Hmph, just as I expected. If your identity is legitimate, why is this crystal core flashing so incessantly?"
Xiang stared intently at Yang Ai, his eyes filled with doubt and wariness.
Faced with Xiang's questioning, Yang Ai did not back down and retorted in the same serious tone: "Didn't you steal the power that belonged to me? You bunch of bastards are extremely despicable!"
In Yang Ai's eyes, a raging fire was burning fiercely, like two blazing flames.
Her once fair and delicate hands were now clenched into hard fists, trembling slightly, as if she had concentrated all the anger and power that had been accumulating deep within her heart into those fists.
As soon as she finished speaking, she instantly transformed into a ferocious beast, completely enraged, and pounced on Xiang Meng with lightning speed, fueled by her fury.
Her fists remained clenched tightly, her knuckles pale from the excessive force, clearly indicating that she was prepared to deliver a devastating blow.
Her reckless attack was aimed at the Victory Spark that Xiang was clutching tightly in his hand.
For Yang Ai, this treasure also represents a part of what she once lost.
However, at this critical moment, a figure suddenly intervened in the fierce conflict with lightning speed.
Ling Yu's figure appeared suddenly like a ghost, his movements so fast and precise that they were astonishing.
With a swift movement of his arm, he gripped Yang Ai's wrist firmly like an iron clamp, easily halting her aggressive attack.
At this moment, Ling Yu's handsome face showed no emotion whatsoever, as cold and ruthless as a thousand-year-old iceberg.
His gaze was icy and piercing as he stared directly at Yang Ai, his words as cold as frost: "Do you think there are only the two of you here?"
Under Ling Yu's iron grip, Yang Ai twisted and struggled with all her might, trying to escape from his control.
However, no matter how hard she tried, the little strength she exerted was as insignificant as a mantis trying to stop a chariot in front of Ling Yu.
With his current strength, he simply cannot contend with Ling Yu.
Just a second after that suffocating moment, a contemptuous smile suddenly appeared on Ling Yu's lips.
"Let me show you just how weak you really are."
Then, Ling Yu raised his arm without any mercy and swung it hard, sending Yang Ai flying like a rag doll.
With a muffled thud, Yang Ai crashed heavily onto the cold, hard ground, raising a cloud of dust.
Despite her disheveled appearance, Yang Ai did not give up. She quickly got up from the ground, and although she was covered in dust and scrapes, her fighting spirit remained undiminished.
"I will absolutely not let you off the hook."
Without hesitation, she reached out her left hand and grasped the Chebul Spark that shimmered with a mysterious light.
At the same time, he quickly pulled out the Gomora doll with his right hand and raised it high.
[Demonic Fusion, Gomora]
A dazzling light burst forth from the doll, and then Gomora's enormous and mighty body gradually appeared before everyone's eyes.
Within the transformation space, Yang Ai was enraged, her beautiful face contorted with fury as she roared, "How dare you forget our race! Unforgivable! Especially that despicable earthling who dared to attack me just now!"
Meanwhile, atop a distant mountaintop, One-Zero stood like a statue, his gaze vacant and lifeless as he stared blankly at the intense battle below.
On the other side, Ling Yu's gaze was fixed on Xiao Guang and Xiang, his eyes shining with determination.
He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, leave this to me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ultraman Tiga transformed into his normal form.
As the battle began, Ultraman Tiga charged towards Gomora without hesitation.
Faced with Ultraman Tiga's approach, Gomora showed no weakness, launching a fierce attack on Tiga with gusts of sharp wind.
However, Ultraman Tiga was agile and quick as lightning. He leaped and dodged lightly time and time again, skillfully avoiding Gomora's claw attacks.
Gomora suddenly exerted its strength, grabbed Ultraman Tiga's ankle, and then flung him high into the air.
Immediately following up, Gomora pressed its advantage, swiftly lunging forward and unleashing a barrage of fierce attacks on Tiga, who had not yet landed.
Poor Ultraman Tiga was unable to mount an effective defense in the air and could only endure Gomora's heavy blows.
In the end, he was knocked to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
Then, Tiga, who had been lying on the ground, slowly supported his massive body and stood up steadily once again.
His eyes were sharp as he stared intently at Gomora, who was lurking menacingly not far ahead.
"Do you think you're the only one with Gomora?"
At that very moment, within Tiga's transformation space, Ling Yu used the Ultimate Gomora card without hesitation.
[Ultraman Armed Forces, Ultimate Gomora Sweep]
Tiga's right hand transformed into the tail of Ultimate Gomora, inheriting the ice spike launch, electric spike launch, and tail attack.
The fierce battle continued, and Ultraman Tiga gripped the magical tail he had just acquired tightly, preparing to unleash its new power.
Ultraman Tiga flashed and quickly adjusted his posture, focusing his attention on Gomora, which was baring its fangs and claws in the distance.
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