In the vast and boundless Ultra Arena of the Land of Light, the platforms shrouded in spherical light were neatly arranged in the air layer by layer, and it was roughly estimated that there were hundreds of thousands. There are two Ultramans fighting each other in each ring, but they are very immature and weak in terms of skill and strength, and they are all newcomers who have just begun to train.

Tyro strolled through the vast training ground in a red cloak, occasionally giving a few words to one or two of Ultramans, but more often than not. Lots of members of the Cosmic Guard were scattered in the gaps between these rings, pointing out the newcomers.

As he was walking, Taylor looked up and saw Sero snuggling up at the door of the arena, with his arms folded in front of him looking at these Ultramans who were attacking each other with simple straight punches and kicks, which made Taylor very curious and walked over: "Sero, why do you have time to come here today?"

"Ah, idle boredom walking around. Sero said in a flat tone, just that absent-minded look, no matter how he listened to this answer, he felt very insincere, and he said it completely casually.

Taylor walked up to Sero and followed Sero's line of sight, and found that Sero was not looking at these new players who were training, but at the emerald ceiling on the height, which made Taylor ask with some confusion: "What's wrong? I've never seen you like this?

Sero was silent, didn't speak, just straightened up slightly, shook his head, and habitually raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth: "How can I have something on my mind? ”

"Hehe," Taylor laughed, shook his head, and said with emotion: "The record you set has not been broken yet, and it has only been two thousand years since you received training, so that no one in the Ultra Arena is your opponent regardless of the instructors and students, I'm afraid no one will be able to break your record in the future." ”

"Oh, probably. Sero shook his head, then turned around and walked towards the door, Tairo stood behind and watched the back of Sero leaving, a trace of worry flashed in his heart, and then flew out of the Ultra Arena towards the headquarters of the Space Guard.

Standing at the top of the Plasma Spark Tower, Sero overlooks the boundless Land of Light below, lined up with glass-like buildings, high and low towers reflecting each other, and from here it looks like a barrier covering the glass-colored earth.

"What the hell is that?" Sero muttered in a low voice, and his mind couldn't help but think of the scene he had dreamed of in his sleep not long ago: he was standing on a branch so large that he couldn't even see the edge, and the foliage was so thick that he couldn't see the outside at all, and the leaf above his head alone was bigger than the Land of Light, making Sero feel his own insignificance from the bottom of his heart.

This scene has been constantly appearing in Sero's dreams since the galaxy their world returned, each time in a different place, but the branches and leaves are the same huge, but Sero knows that he has never seen this thing, why did he dream of it?

"Sero...."A calm voice sounded from behind Sero, waking up Sero who was deep in thought, and when he turned around, he saw Saiwen in a red cloak standing behind him.

"Daddy..."

"I haven't watched you train lately, and I haven't been to your ultimate Sero Garrison, what's going on?"

Sero was silent for a moment, then told Severn about his recent dreams, especially the huge foliage, and finally Sero said, "Why do I dream of things I've never seen before?"

"This dream is not groundless, Taylor dreamed that he was flying in the universe and then being blown up by the resurrected Zeuda. It didn't take long for Zeuda to really come back to life, and finally gathered the power of the Ultra brothers to finally destroy Zeuda who was possessed by King Gurant. Saiwen said with a little recollection: "Maybe your dream also portends something?"

"Huh?" Sero was at a loss when he heard Zeuda's name, and after thinking for a while, he remembered that he had seen Zeuda's name in a book, and said uncertainly: "Is it the Zeuda who will be resurrected when nothing happens? Can it be related?"

"I don't know, any possibility exists until the ultimate truth is revealed. Saiwen shook his head slightly, then stepped forward and patted Sero's shoulder: "Sero, don't think about it, even if Zeuda is resurrected, it won't help." Now our Kingdom of Light is countless times stronger than you, and even the Gua Empire can defeat it effortlessly, not to mention ......"

Saiwen said and looked at a building next to the square below, and said with a little joy: The strongest guardian is here, even if it is the time bomb of Belial, there is no need to be afraid. ”

Sero nodded silently, then jumped up and jumped off the Plasma Spark Tower, jumping towards the roof of the building below, Saiwen took two steps forward and looked at Sero who was falling rapidly, with a deep worry, and sighed imperceptibly.

It should be a joy to have the power of Ultraman Saiga, which only exists in ancient legends, but Saiwen desperately hopes that Sero will not have this power that belongs to others, even if he is extremely mediocre. There is one thing that he himself does not dare to think of, if all the power of Saiga returns to Sero's body, then will he wake up with his memories, then.... Is Sero still Sero?

To Severn's relief, Noah doesn't seem to have changed, although it's only on the surface, but.... At least gave Saiwen some comfort, maybe even if something happened that he didn't want to see, but Sero was still Sero.

'Whew!'

A beam of light fell on the top of the glazed building, condensing the true form of the stars, and he looked at the huge azure spaceship in front of him, and then walked in the direction of the Helios.

From the Helios, thick cables are connected to a ten-meter-square main storage module placed on the rooftop, reading the data inside.

Starry Night was lying comfortably on the recliner, his right hand sliding on the virtual projection screen parallel to the roof, reading the information in the main storage module organized by Xiao Song, waving his hand from time to time to delete some useless information, leaving the information that might be useful.

Starry Night turned his head slightly, looked at the Xingzhen who came over, and asked a little strangely, "Sero, why do you have time?"

"Why do you all say that?" said Zhu Xingzhen a little depressed, "Can't I just hang out?"