Darkness came in an instant.

In an underground boxing venue, a fierce contest is going on.

"Everyone, welcome to the scene of boxing fighting! The ones currently fighting on the scene are -" The host held the microphone, and his shiny back hair shone under the searchlight, almost shaking people's eyes and hearts.

faint:

"Former Japanese boxing champion: Tsuyoshi Ohsato!"

The man with unshaven beard but still sharp eyes raised his fist high.

"Ho--!" cheers surged.

"And his opponent is an unknown guy from Ukraine - Jones Klitschko (fictional)!"

The white man, who was full of muscles and was more than half a head taller than Dali Gang, raised his hands and bared his teeth provocatively at his opponent.

Dali Gang narrowed his eyes and realized something was wrong.

"Game - start!" the host waved his hand and shouted enthusiastically!

As soon as he finished speaking, Jones Klitschko took a step forward and punched!

"Bang!" Dali just took a few steps back uncontrollably, and then he reacted immediately, with blazing anger igniting in his eyes.

The two of them are not the same weight class at all! Moreover, this guy is much stronger than him!

Obviously, Jones Klitschko intends to use him and the reputation of the former boxing champion as a stepping stone to his rise to power!

Damn it, how can I let you succeed!

As Osato roared angrily, he was punched in the face by Jones Klitschko, and then he faced a storm of combos!

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The game is over.

Dali Gang, with a bruised nose and swollen face, fell weakly to the ground, and the fanatical cheers from all around kept pushing into his ears, like sharp blades stabbing at his heart.

He turned over and looked at Jones Klitschko's proud back, with a wry smile on his lips.

I had to retire because I was suspected of gambling, and I became a stepping stone to being punished in the black boxing world... Now I am just a lost dog.

But... As expected, I am still a little unwilling, and there is a fire in my heart that is about to burn...

Dali Gang knew in his heart that this was not the fire of fighting spirit to change his past, but... the fire of jealousy that was enough to drive people crazy!

His eyes were gradually filled with bloodshot eyes, and strands of black energy entangled his face.

This kind of villain...how can he defeat me?

How dare you be my stepping stone - how dare you, bastard!

"Hey." When Jones Klitschko was intoxicated with his victory, a disdainful and angry voice sounded behind him.

Turning his head, the man he knocked down stood up staggeringly, holding the toy-like black prop in his hand.

"This round doesn't count, let's play another round." Oli Gang said calmly, connecting the spark puppet in his left hand with the dark virtual spark in his right hand.

"Darkness materializes Garubelos!"

"Roar--!"

"Ah! What is this...what is this!"

"Bodyguard, bodyguard...bodyguard! Where the hell did you go!"

"This is filming... Haha, this must be filming! Answer me! Answer me!"

The demonic alien beast, like a three-headed dog from hell, tore through the black fog. Amid the panic or crazy shouts of the crowd, it walked up to Jones Klitschko, who was unable to move, and looked at him condescendingly.

"Look directly at me, bastard." The sharp claws rested on the fragile human flesh, and blood flowed from them.

"Let's... fight again."

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The sound of the piano was shrouded in the dim light, and an exclusive salon was going on on the roof of the building.

"Hoo? The first person who fell into darkness has appeared." The record officer in white robe sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at a building with flames rising into the sky.

The moonlight kissed his white windbreaker, making him look like an angel who had descended into the world and exercised the authority of God.

If he hadn't tampered with the rules of the Falling Star Zone, otherwise the entire Falling Star Town would have witnessed the wonderful scene of the three-headed dog riot from hell.

The sound of the piano gradually stopped, and the young man in black took a cup of warm coffee and sipped gently, "Everything is difficult at the beginning. If there is a precedent, the end of a thousand-mile dike will collapse in an ant nest."

"The light barrier you set up three days ago will also disappear. At that time, the entire Starfall Zone will be exposed to the eyes of the family, the chaebol, and the government."

"It seems that the world will soon be in chaos again."

"Ha, you should say, 'The world is filthy again.'" The white robe raised a glass and paid homage to himself sitting in the darkness.

"That is Emperor Qi Tian, ​​the founding demon emperor of the alien demon world, and the number one martial god in the heaven, but... except that he is not a human being."

"Hmph... That's because I'm a human being. I'm sorry."

The two raised their glasses at the same time, and their two pairs of dark, eyeless eyes looked at different places.

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The three-headed dog guarding hell stepped out of the chaotic building, like a demon breaking his shackles.

Dayou just felt the power in his body, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

With such strength, why can't he fight his way through the fighting competition and come out on top?

However, his dream was soon infiltrated by darkness, becoming distorted and expanded.

"Boxer...hum, this kind of thing is no longer important!"

"Wealth, power, women...with such great power, what else can't I do?"

Garubelos raised his head and roared, Otomo Tsuyoshi's tone was full of excitement, and endless evil thoughts spread from him.

"Hahahaha...I am the emperor of this world!"

However, at this moment, the high-heat destructive light struck from behind him and exploded on Garubelos' back!

"Roar!" Garubelos struggled to turn around in pain.

Ultraman's eyes, which were dyed black and red, were blood red, and he looked at Garubelos with a look full of mockery:

"Thanks to you, I seem to have gained extraordinary strength...my opponent."

"You are...!" Otomo's pupils suddenly shrank, "Jones Klitschko!"

"Huh, come on." Inside Ultraman Dark, Jones Klitschko wiped the blood on his face and laughed ferociously,

"Although I can become bigger, I won't bully you. I will fight you at this size - come on, let's start our third round!"

The monsters and the dark warriors waved their fists and collided hard. With them as the center, a huge crack quickly spread to the entire street. The nearby houses rumbled like a fanatical crowd cheering for their fight!

However, they were obsessed with fighting and did not notice the gaze of another black Ultraman floating in the sky.
Chapter completed!