Chapter 51 Desperate request for help, the red ball that makes the wish come true

"It can explode with five times the power."

After hearing this, shock flashed in the eyes of the Ampera aliens.

When I saw the Dark Emperor using this weapon before, I had already witnessed the powerful force contained in it.

The original power was enough to create the world.

Not to mention that its power has been increased five times.

If we chop everything down, what kind of enemy can survive?

"Now, this weapon of infinite power is officially entrusted to you."

Tregear spoke slowly as he gently raised the legendary Blade of Empera. Under the sunlight, the edge of the blade seemed to shine with the brilliance of the surrounding stars, yet it concealed an indescribable depth.

With an elegant stretch of his arm, the Blade of Ampera slowly passed into the hands of the Ampera alien.

A complex look flashed across Tregear's eyes, a mixture of relief and worry - he knew that once the weapon released all its dark power, even he would find it difficult to control its violence, and holding it for a long time would only cause him to be gradually eroded by the bottomless darkness until he lost himself.

The Ampera alien held the ancient blade tightly in both hands, feeling not only the cold touch of the metal, but also a resonance as if they were connected by blood.

The faint light on the sword's edge flickered, like the twinkling of a distant galaxy, foreshadowing that an unknown and powerful force was about to awaken.

On the surface of the blade, complex red lines gradually appeared, spreading like blood vessels.

As the spirit of the Anperla alien further merged with the weapon, the red lines began to emit an almost materialized dark aura. They surrounded it, forming a small vortex, greedily devouring the surrounding light.

This is not just pure dark energy, but more like a conscious existence that resonates subtly with the primitive energy surging in the bodies of the Ampera people.

There seemed to be an invisible bond trembling gently between the two, and every pulsation made the strength of both sides achieve a qualitative leap in silence.

This is the true meaning of the natal weapon - it not only greatly enhances the strength of the holder, but is also closely connected with the holder's spirit, blood and even destiny, mutually complementing and improving each other.

Of course, the ability to create such a powerful force is enough to demonstrate the Dark Emperor's powerful forging skills.

Naturally, Lin Chen saw everything they did.

They can develop in any way they want, as long as they can become stronger.

No matter how powerful one is, it will be fine as long as it does not endanger the order of the universe.

Just when Lin Chen was about to continue his deep sleep, a weak voice sounded in his ear.

"Who can save this world?"

From the voice, it sounds like a little girl.

The fact that his voice could reach Lin Chen's ears was enough to show how extraordinary he was.

Lin Chen could also feel a strong aura of despair from the other person.

Now that he heard it, Lin Chen couldn't just ignore it.

He projected a clone and headed towards the location where the sound came from.

At the same time, in a warehouse.

There were three children gathered together.

One of the boys had a mushroom-head hairstyle and was holding a red ball in his hand.

"First, let's make the wish that has been buried in our hearts for a long time."

Dressed in black, with a look that was calm beyond her age, the little girl Nanase Risa spoke softly, as if she was leading a mysterious and solemn ceremony. "My most desired wish is to fulfill it."

Xiao Mian lowered his head and stared at the glowing red ball in his palm, muttering to himself.

His gaze then drifted to the ground, where a portrait of Ultraman Gaia, drawn with all his heart, was quietly spread out.

Although the lines are somewhat immature and the image is slightly distorted, this painting carries his endless admiration and yearning for Gaia.

Every stroke of his brush embodies his infinite admiration for heroes and his deep desire for miracles.

In the moment of looking deeply into the portrait, Xiao Mian's eyes gradually became firm, as if at that moment, he had found his own faith.

"If there really is a miracle in this world that can make any wish come true, then my only wish is to see my dream come true with my own eyes!"

As Xiao Mian finished his words, the red ball seemed to be given life and suddenly burst into a dazzling light.

This sudden strange phenomenon made the three people present stunned. Their heartbeats accelerated in an instant and their faces were full of disbelief.

But that beam of light was like a meteor in the night sky, fleeting, and the surroundings returned to their original tranquility, leaving only three pairs of surprised eyes looking at each other.

"What happened just now?"

“I really don’t know.”

Just as the three were immersed in confusion and shock, an unusual sound came from the outside world, as if it was a low roar from the sky, breaking the original peace.

At the same time, the three of them rushed out of the warehouse door, and the scene before them made their pupils shrink suddenly - it was a blue sky not long ago, but now it turned into an endless sea with sparkling waves, like a dream.

This is not an illusion, nor a confused visual game. Everything is so real, yet so incredible.

What is even more surprising is that on the sea level, the outline of a fighter jet vaguely emerges. It is like the first ray of light before dawn, mysterious and full of power.

“Look! That’s Fighter EX!”

Xiao Mian's voice trembled with excitement, and the light in his eyes was almost as bright as the planes in the sky.

As the fighter jet suddenly broke through the imaginary sea surface, the water seemed to be swallowed up by an invisible force, and the sky once again revealed its original blue color, with only the lonely fighter jet circling gracefully in the air.

Xiao Mian's heart was filled with unspeakable joy, for he knew very well that this was the car of his dreams and the vehicle through which he had encountered heroes in countless fantasies.

"My wish has really come true! The one in that fighter plane is my dream!"

Xiao Mian almost rushed forward while shouting, his steps carrying the innocence and impatience unique to a child.

Although Nanase Risa and another little boy beside her looked confused, they followed Xiao Mian's pace without hesitation and ran towards the sky that witnessed the miracle.

While in the fighter jet, I Meng was also surprised when looking at the scene around me.

"Why am I here all of a sudden?"

"My mission is to investigate the Bermuda Sea, and then..."

I can hardly remember what happened afterwards.

Not only Xiao Mian, but the other little boys also became excited after seeing the fighter jet ex.

In their world, Ultraman is a film and television work.

But any child knows who is in the fighter ex.

(End of this chapter)