It's hard to imagine the plain tone Yinghe used to say such earth-shattering words as "I am the last Ultraman", but Lin Lan can still keenly capture the catastrophes in the world and the vicissitudes of the universe that Yinghe has experienced in his plain tone.

But if this is the case, it can also explain Galaxy’s unlimited ability values ​​and the plasma crystal on his body——

This is the afterglow of the Kingdom of Light.

"...how long has passed since the destruction of the Kingdom of Light?"

"That was already tens of thousands of years ago."

"Well, then what is your real purpose in coming to the past time and space?"

Ultraman Galaxy nodded lightly: "Actually, I didn't expect to meet you here. Different universes have different destinies. This is a fact that has long been confirmed. The original purpose of my coming here is to bring the Dark Road Ji Ai

Well, I was destroyed by part of the power contaminated by the Dark Recorder."

Having said this, a hidden smile flashed in Yinhe's eyes: "To be honest, I'm very happy to see you here."

Before Lin Lan could react, Yinhe continued: "I once met with the Dark Record Officer and learned a lot about him..."

"Wait a minute, strictly speaking, aren't you mortal enemies?"

In response, Yinhe shook his head in disbelief: "I'm no match for him, and he didn't seem to have any intention of dealing with me...at least at that time."

The plasma crystal on his body flickered slightly, and he fell into memories:

"I was born hundreds of years after the destruction of the Kingdom of Light. I have been running around the universe since then, fulfilling the duties of an Ultra Warrior. I did not deliberately look for the Dark Recorder, so I have not had anything to do with him for tens of thousands of years.

Intersection.”

"Once, in order to arrest the alien beast Yizu Mairu who was causing trouble everywhere, I chased them to the cracks in the dimensional universe. One of them was accidentally knocked into one of the cosmic bubbles, and I accidentally discovered... the Dark Recorder's

The Hall of Records.”

"That's where I met the legendary Dark Recorder."

Yinghe looked at Lin Lan with twinkling eyes.

[You have the aura of the Kingdom of Light...but it is clear that the Kingdom of Light has been completely wiped out by me.] The man's face is handsome and pale, sitting on the lofty iron crown throne, wearing a pure white windbreaker spread out casually,

The dark, pupil-less eyes were like bottomless abyss.

Behind him, the nine alien beasts exuded a violent aura, and their strength was not inferior to that of the Ultimate Arcana himself.

Not to mention the two familiar and unfamiliar soldiers who escorted him in.

[Dark Cerro, Dark Noah, please leave first.]

With a sigh, the man stood up from the throne and led Yinhe towards the depths of the Hall of Records.

【Can you talk to me, the last glory of the Kingdom of Light, Ultraman Galaxy.】

Yinhe nodded silently and disappeared into the depths of the hall with the young man.

"Compared to you now, the Dark Recorder is more like a twilight old man." Yinhe asserted, "I can feel the twilight energy in him. At that time, it was not surprising for you to die at any time, and you could only talk about the past.

Only then can I feel his heartfelt touch."

As for what happened in the past, Yinhe didn't say much, but instead said: "It was also because of the conversation at that time that I was able to hand over the Yinhe Light Spark to you with confidence. The little light was too weak to exert my power, and could not even carry me."

It’s all very difficult, so I need you..."

"None of this is important. If I am willing, I can get the Galaxy Spark." Lin Lan waved his hand casually, "Compared with this, I would rather know why I became the Dark Recorder in the end?"

Thinking about such a future makes me shudder.

Yinhe did not answer every question this time, but stared at Lin Lan's eyes for a long time before slowly saying: "When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring into you."

"……What's the meaning?"

"Your book has the ability to record all data." Yinhe's eyes fell on Lin Lan, which seemed meaningful, "Then, among the so-called 'everything', why can't it be ███?"

"Huh?" Lin Lan scratched her head, "I really didn't expect that I would tell you this in the future, but why didn't I hear your last words clearly?"

"I mean, why can't your books be ███?"

Still the same, I couldn't hear Yinhe's words clearly, it was as if some force in the dark had been paying attention to this place and wiped away the secrets.

Lin Lan couldn't help but shuddered, and even Yinhe realized the problem, his face changed slightly, and the plasma crystal on his body bloomed with bright light.

Then all the light in the space was erased by the eraser at will, like pencil writing, and was replaced by darkness as dark as the netherworld, and deep purple holes suddenly appeared in front of Yinhe and Lin Lan.

Opposite the hollow, the Iron Crown Throne stood majestically. A man wearing a pure white trench coat half leaned on the throne and slowly opened his eyes.

Ultraman Galaxy didn't even make a sound, he just disintegrated on the spot and turned into particles of light that disintegrated.

While the alarm bells were ringing in Lin Lan's heart, the Book of Recorders deep in his mind was also turning.

[Data detected: Book of Recorder, data is being recorded...]

【Recording...】

[Obstructed by superiors, the record failed.]

"Oh?" The man on the throne chuckled, "It seems to be 'me'."

He knocked gently on the cold throne.

[The obstacle has been removed, recording...]

[Record successfully, obtain the function "Disassembly"]

["Dismantling": You have the ability to decompose data]

"Okay, I've given you the novice gift pack." The record officer on the throne seemed not to want to talk more. He waved his hand and the darkness receded like the tide, "Follow my path and become the master of the dimensional universe."

"What if I refuse?" Lin Lan looked at his future self and looked at it with a smile on his face.

"Reject?" The man on the throne seemed not to have expected that he would refuse, and raised his head in surprise.

He stood up and looked at Lin Lan's past self with his pale and handsome face.

"The master of the dimensional universe, the recorder who is so powerful that he can destroy everything, isn't this good?"

"Half an hour ago, I might still be moved, but now~" Lin Lan spread her hands, her meaning self-evident.

The two of them looked at each other through the increasingly smaller space-time wormhole.

A pure white trench coat and a black trench coat.

Dark Recorder, Dark Recorder.

"Is that so..." A golden light flashed in the man's abyss-like eyes, as if he had seen something, and a rare smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Interesting."

He looked at his high-spirited self and said softly:

"The future will not change... Everything you do, every step you take, is measuring your own destiny."
Chapter completed!