Ultraman Blaze

"hateful!"

"Does this guy have an endless supply of missiles?!"

At this time, on the EX-J above the Blue Bay Industrial Zone of Country H on Earth, team member Jonathan gritted his teeth and operated the plane to avoid the dense attack of missiles, while he couldn't help but complain.

Not only did Galatron's missile bombardment last for at least a minute, but the detonation of the missiles seemed to be closely linked to the thoughts of the launcher.

The aftermath of the explosion made it extremely difficult to control the plane. Jonathan's arms had been stretched to the limit. If it weren't for his reaction as a special operations soldier, he might not have been able to hold on for so long.

At this time, the cabin was shaking violently, almost to the point of falling apart.

After dodging who knows how many waves of attacks, Jonathan glanced at the radar distractedly. When he saw the tail attacking with dense missiles again, his eyelids couldn't help but twitch, and his cheeks couldn't help but harden:

"Singer, hold on tight!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the explosions behind the plane covered Jonathan's voice, crackling like firecrackers.

"Can you change direction? I want to fire a burst of bullets at him." Behind Jonathan, Team Member Singh, who was in charge of aiming and shooting, shouted at the top of his lungs. His voice was as thin as a mosquito amid the explosions around him, but Jonathan could still hear it clearly.

"OK."

Jonathan gritted his teeth and operated the flight joystick. After resisting a round of missile attacks, he quickly turned the nose of the plane and aimed the muzzle at Galatron on the ground.

At the same time, Singer charged the laser muzzle and aimed at its head: "Mixed beam, fire!"

beep—

A powerful laser shot out from the EX-J, instantly creating a sonic boom and blasting towards Galatron's head.

Perhaps because of the continuous firing of so many missiles, Galatron raised his eyes slightly slowly towards the EX-J, and the mixed light beams came straight at it at supersonic speed.

At a distance of a thousand meters, hitting the target only takes a moment.

however……

As Galatron opened his mouth, a layer of red magic mark suddenly condensed in front of him; and this magic mark, like a shield, actually blocked the mixed light.

The magic mark was scattered all over the ground like shattered glass, but Galatron was unharmed.

"How is it possible!" Jonathan was stunned and silent for a moment. He squinted his eyes and asked Singer behind him, "Shoot again!"

Singh shook his head and said helplessly, "No, the mixed light needs to be charged. The next launch will be in three minutes."

While the two were talking, Galatron on the ground fired a beam cannon at the EX-J. Perhaps because Jonathan was distracted, by the time he reacted, the beam cannon was less than a hundred meters away from the plane.

Jonathan used the joystick to try to dodge, but the left wing of the EX-J was still hit by the beam cannon.

"Bang bang!"

The plane shook violently, sparks flew from the instruments and equipment in the cabin, and there was chaos for a while.

Singh's team member in the rear was injured and fell unconscious...

"Warning, warning, the left wing is severely damaged, please make an emergency landing immediately."

"Warning, warning..."

Jonathan gritted his teeth and looked at the various abnormal data on the monitor. He had no choice but to make an emergency landing.

The left wing of EX-J caught fire, and it made an emergency landing on a mountain somewhere in Blue Bay amid billowing black smoke.

"…hateful!"

"Singer is injured, and it looks serious!" Jonathan dragged Singer out of the plane with difficulty, and then took his arm and walked away from the EX-J that could explode at any time.

Jonathan's injuries were slightly better than Singer's. He had burns on his face and some blood coming out of his left eye. Both of them looked very miserable.

After the plane crashed, Galatron no longer cared about Jonathan and the others. It turned around and continued to walk slowly towards Blaze in the distance.

Along the way, Galatron released beam cannons and trampled on city buildings... The explosions continued; the industrial area was filled with smoke and chaos.

A group of fighter jets from the H Country Air Force rushed over, and several supersonic fighters equipped with missiles launched a fierce bombardment on Galatron, but the result was obvious. Galatron did not receive any damage at all, but instead fired beam cannons to wipe out the air forces that came one after another to defend their homeland.

"The BH3 air force was completely wiped out..."

"No one from the SJ16 air task force survived..."

"The M300 troops also..."

In just a few breaths, several air combat units were completely sacrificed. The flames of the explosion continued to bloom in the sky, and the "boom" sound was like a heavy hammer hitting the heart, which was heartbreaking.

Although ground forces had arrived when Blaze first fought Galatron, they were powerless to stop this huge mechanical monster as they did not have cutting-edge technology.

"Ultraman lost, and even SKaRD lost."

"That monster is so terrifying that even fighter jets can't do anything to it..."

"If this continues, Blue Bay... Country H, and even the entire world will fall... Humanity will never be able to defeat it."

It seemed that even the last hope was shattered, and the people on the ground fell into an abyss of panic and despair.

Suddenly, the world became extremely quiet, as if even the sound of Galatron's stampede and explosion had become silent, and people's loss and despair gradually grew...

At this time, they need someone who yearns for light to guide them.

……

"Do not."

A voice from the general channel broke the brief silence, and everyone was attracted by this voice: "Our world has not yet reached the point of despair."

"The survival of mankind should not be controlled by outsiders."

"Believe in ourselves, believe in us humans!"

Just as he finished speaking, two EX-Js rushed out from the clouds, like the sun at dawn, giving people hope once again.

On the plane, Luo Bingyang turned off the general channel and then switched to the combat channel synchronized with the base; his eyes gradually became firm and full of light, like a soldier ready to go.

"Look, it's SKaRD!"

Two EX-Js streaked across the sky, leaving behind a long white trail.

"Jonathan, Singer, thank you for your hard work."

Luo Bingyang and other SKaRD team members lowered their helmet visors almost at the same time. The light in their eyes turned them into fearless warriors.

"Leave the rest to us!"