Mars.

Hatsudai and Firth hung in mid-air, nervously staring at the Baltans on the ground with time bombs in hand.

"Wait a minute!" When the large pincers in the Baltans' left hand slowly reached for the start button of the Planet Timed Destruction Bomb on the pincers in their right hand, the first generation hurriedly stopped, "Don't do this. ”

"Oh? Why should I listen to you, Ultraman? The Baltan paused for a second, then continued to reach for the large pincers in his left hand towards the time bomb's activation button.

"As long as you promise not to destroy Mars, I will promise you whatever you tell me to do."

Under the threat of the Baltans' time bomb, the First had to temporarily compromise with the Baltans.

The first generation knew very well in his heart that if Mars was destroyed, not only would the Ultra warriors who lacked Spice material like Firth be unable to practice Spice Light, but more importantly, the Earth as a neighbor of Mars would also be affected, and at that time, the human race on the Earth would also suffer a catastrophe, which was the last thing the First Generation wanted to see.

"Do you really say yes to anything?" The Baltan stopped his movements, a little disbelieving.

"Well, as long as you promise not to activate the time bomb in your hands, I'll listen to you for everything." Hatsuyo nodded.

"The first generation, you ......" At the sudden compromise of the first generation, Firth felt incredulous and looked at the first generation in surprise.

"Ultraman, in order to express your sincerity, you just come down alone and come to my side, you must not resist, otherwise I will not hesitate to press the bomb start button, and ask the young man next to you not to act rashly, otherwise I will also press the bomb start button, do you understand?" The Baltan demanded.

"Yes, I'll come down now, but you have to do what you say." Hatsudai agreed without hesitation.

"Ultraman, as long as you are obedient, I will naturally do what I say, okay, hurry up!" The Baltan complied with the first generation's request and urged.

"The first generation, don't go down, this must be a trap." Seeing that the first generation wanted to land, Firth hurriedly stopped worriedly.

"Listen to me, Firth, the Baltans have a time bomb in their hands that can destroy the entire Mars, we must not act rashly, I will go down and drag him first, you will watch here carefully, and act when the opportunity comes." Hatsushi patted Firth on the shoulder and whispered.

"Okay, are you done? If you don't come down again, I'm going to regret it. On the ground, looking at the first generation and Firth whispering in mid-air, the Baltan said impatiently.

"Remember what I just said and proceed with caution!" Seeing that the Baltan Star was urging on the ground, the first generation hurriedly flew to the ground after explaining.

"The first generation, you must be careful!" Firth looked worriedly at the first generation who was flying towards the ground, and prayed silently in his heart.

Landing on the surface of Mars, the first generation looked at the Baltan on the opposite side and said, "Baltan, I've come down, shouldn't you put down the time bomb in your hand." ”

"Less nonsense, come over here, hurry up!" The Baltans said in a commanding tone.

So the first generation slowly walked towards the Baltans, walking, and suddenly the opposite Baltans emitted a white destructive light bomb from the pincers, the first generation did not dodge, was hit by the light bullet, and a violent spark burst out from his chest, and he was immediately knocked to the ground.

"Uh-" Hatsuyo let out a groan of pain.

"The first generation!" Seeing that the first generation was hit by the light bullets of the Baltans, Firth shouted at the first generation worriedly, wanting to launch a counterattack against the Baltans.

"Young man, if you act rashly, this planet and your first generation of predecessors will die!" Seeing that Firth was a little unable to control himself, the Baltan Star Man threatened.

"Damn!" Under the threat of the Baltans, Firth's hands that were just about to condense the light had to be reluctantly put down.

"Firth, I'm fine...... Do not worry! The first generation, who was lying on the yellow rocky ground, said to Firth with some difficulty.

"Ho Ho ......" Seeing the first generation knocked to the ground embarrassed by his own destructive light bomb, the Baltan let out a weird laugh again, and said proudly, "Ultraman, aren't you very powerful?" Hurry up and stand up for me! ”

The first generation got up from the rocky ground and continued to walk towards the Baltans, still walking very steadily.

"Bang-" A white destructive light bullet continued towards the first generation, and the first generation was hit again and fell to the ground.

"The first generation!" Looking at the first generation who was being toyed with by the Baltans, Firth clenched his fists and suppressed the anger that continued to gush in his heart.

"Ultraman, I didn't think you would be here today. Alas, it would be nice if this scene was seen by the predecessors who had taken revenge on the Ultra clan before! Looking at the first generation lying on the ground, moaning in pain, the Baltan people said with some regret, "It's a pity that they can't see this scene, the old feud between the Ultra clan and the Baltan clan, let me draw a rest!" ”

Hatsuyo slowly got up from the ground, and his legs began to tremble a little.

"Keep coming!" The Baltans continued the command with a time bomb.

The first generation continued to move forward, but the pace was not as smooth as before.

Walking less than 100 meters away from the Baltans, the Baltans stretched out their pincers and emitted a ring of light, known as the "Binding Light", which could bind enemies to restrict their movements.

"Uh-" The beam of light was placed on the first generation's body, binding the first generation's hands, and the first generation made a painful sound and was unable to continue moving.

"The first generation!" Looking at the first generation who was bound by the Baltans, Firth shouted anxiously at the first generation.

"Ho ......Ho ”

Suddenly, a sharp blade flew quickly towards the Baltan, cutting off the pincers of the Baltan's right hand and falling to the ground.

"Uh-" The Baltan who had lost his right arm cried out in pain.

"Damn! Who? Dare to sneak attack Uncle Ben! The Baltan clutched his severed right arm and looked around in alarm.