The giant of light in the marvel world

"Guardian of the Earth. Or maybe you also want me to call you 'Ultraman'?" the judge said, "Get out of the way.

What you said may be true, and we may indeed be deliberately exploited, but that doesn't matter. What we see when we come to earth are real, and we make the judgment ourselves. This is our job, and it doesn't matter even if others take advantage of us.

As for you? Your job is to protect the planet, not the human species.

Humans are an experimental species we created millions of years ago, no different from the countless other species we have created in the universe. And they were one of countless failures, like many other civilizations.

The failures must be erased and the Earth's experiment must be started from scratch, this is the conclusion I, as the judge of the universe, have come to.

So from now on, your new mission is to protect and lead the new species that will be born on this planet. Humanity has come so far. "

"No." Richard shook his head.

"It means, are you prepared to oppose my judgment?" the judge asked, "You know, this is defying the will of the universe. As a god, this is not allowed."

"Ah, yes I know," Richard said quietly.

"Then why."

“Because that’s what I’m going to do,” Richard said. “Maybe it’s not the right thing to do, the right way the universe should work, but that’s okay.

Humans are not a worthless species, nor should we be judged so simply. They are actually very complex, perhaps more complex than any race you have ever come into contact with.

Maybe people do have an aggressive side that deceives, causes pain, and breeds darkness, but they are more than that.

If you are willing to spend more time researching instead of jumping to conclusions like this, you will find that this race also has shining points that do not exist anywhere else in the universe.

They can create laughter, bring joy to others, and have a kind and considerate heart, and that is the cradle of light, the reason for my existence and for everyone like me. "

The judge shook his head: "What you said is too subjective and cannot be understood. God's judgment should not be emotional."

"Maybe. But when I speak here, I represent a person and not a god." Richard paused and glanced at Ganata behind him who was trying to stand up straight.

"She taught me that," he said.

Ganata was startled and pointed at herself at a loss: "Eh? Me me??"

Richard smiled silently at her.

Not just Ganata, but many, many others.

Unconsciously, his mentality has changed a lot.

He had always thought that when a crisis came to the earth, if he could bear it, he would try his best to bear it; if he couldn't bear it, he would grease his feet and run away.

Anyway, he doesn't owe the earth or mankind anything. He has done his best to achieve this step. There is no reason to fight a war that has no chance of winning for the earth in this universe.

But it's different now.

Being promoted to a god of the universe or a protector of the earth is something he cannot do on his own. This is something given to him by the people who live on this earth, which means not only responsibility, but also the trust of hundreds of millions of people.

Now turn on the TV, open the newspaper, and walk on the street. You can see himself and Ultraman's posture almost everywhere.

He could clearly feel the love, expectations and enthusiasm of the people on this planet for him.

Even if it was just to respond to these, he couldn't just turn around and walk away at this juncture as if nothing had happened.

Perhaps from a position perspective, his job is just to protect the earth rather than to protect humans, but to himself it is basically the same thing.

"Really? There's nothing more to say." The judge's tone was still cold, like a machine.

"But I had expected that things would be like this." He continued, "I also know that you are different. You are different from other gods. You grow rapidly and have unlimited potential. You are a different existence from the gods."

"Oh? Then I'm really flattered." Richard said.

"We have followed every battle of yours. You can always call for miracles and find a way out of impossible situations. So that's why. We don't plan for any surprises this time."

The judge spoke indifferently, as if stating a fact that had already happened.

Soon Richard realized what it was, just as countless fireballs trailing flames tore the atmosphere into pieces.

Rumble.

There was a heavy loud noise, accompanied by the movement of landslides and ground cracks. The rock formations in the distance were blasted through, and the ground collapsed.

A giant with a golden body slowly stood up in the fireball. He was also covered in layers of heavy armor, and orange eyes like light bulbs were exposed under the helmet.

Another cosmic god.

But that's not all. Or rather, that was just the beginning.

More fireballs fell quickly, as if a heavy hammer hit the ground again and again. Lord Earth shuddered, and the fluctuations spread along the ground beneath everyone's feet, vibrating as if they were about to tear the earth apart.

Five, ten, twenty.

The God of the Universe fell from the sky as if he wanted no money. They smashed the ground into craters, stood up unhurriedly, and walked towards the direction of the battlefield.

The fifty cosmic gods are each between 600 and 2,000 meters tall. It's hard to describe such a scene in words, but you can imagine that it would not be surprising if someone could be suffocated to death by such a dominant sense of oppression.

The fighting spirit of the entire world has dropped to freezing point.

Mr. Odin originally claimed to be beaten by a group of gods, but in fact there were only a few people on the other side. It's just that he likes to add fuel to the fire when bragging to others, and his words are easily misunderstood when spread, so it gradually becomes the version of "Odin once fought against the army of gods".

However, in fact, the Cosmic God Group always operates in small teams, ranging from three to nine people. It is extremely rare to have a double-digit number of gods, let alone besieged.

This is the first time even the old man has seen such a battle.

Even Lucifer, who was watching the battle outside the earth, was surprised by this. He smiled and said to himself: "Hey, is this a bit too serious?"

Dozens of gods surrounded them in layers, and even if they didn't do it intentionally, their force fields connected with each other and blocked the entire area. That kind of pressure gives people a premonition that they will attack in groups if they disagree.

"Last chance, Ultraman of Earth." The judge's eyes lit up with a dark red light, "Go away now, this matter still has nothing to do with you."