0p0 Chapter 1185
Chapter 1185
The cosmic consciousness stood still, somewhat silent.
It seems that it has always been Garan who has been cleaning up after Him.
Now, even His universe seems unable to contain the existence of Faos Amadeus.
At the beginning of the story, Garan is the container.
The end of the story.
Phaeus Amadia is the new sealing vessel.
"Why did Ya hope agree to come back...?"
The cosmic consciousness prepared to change the subject, and at the same time asked the question that was on its mind.
He naturally understood the obsession in Torreyashi's heart.
“Obik’s story touched him, and he was also touched that all his old friends were doing well.”
Faos's figure gradually shrank.
A humanoid figure with white hair and a white robe appeared beside the cosmic consciousness, appearing to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old.
Her eyebrows and eyes were very faint.
Yet, it is also exceptionally beautiful.
He saw some of His memories from the later part of His life, including the unspeakable struggles buried deep in His heart.
Finally, His half-body found peace on another Earth.
"So that's how it is. He just let it go like that."
The cosmic consciousness spoke up somewhat unexpectedly. It had once thought that saving Ya hope would make it seem less ruthless.
However, in the end, Torrei chose to return to his original form, Faos.
"Galan, in the end... can you return to this universe?"
The cosmic consciousness looked at the young man before it and spoke, although it was no longer recognizable as the man it once was.
However, those clear eyes still seemed to hold traces of the past.
The same gentleness, cherishing all life.
"Of course, cosmic consciousness."
"It's just coming back here. I'll be back. This is just a trip."
Jialan's voice, tinged with laughter, rang out.
The cosmic consciousness still remembers its original name.
Having an old friend waiting for Him seems like a good start to a journey.
"Travel...tsk, it still has to be you."
The cosmic consciousness couldn't help but sigh slightly; this was clearly no different from exile.
The frail human soul that He pulled from the mouth of that evil spirit was nothing more than a means of saving the world.
It seems that in Jialan's eyes, there is no problem that cannot be solved.
"I thought that in Tiga's universe, Raven would gradually get better, at least... everyone would be reunited."
The cosmic consciousness uttered a somewhat wistful statement.
The light of hope can indeed subtly influence the emotions and soul of the already crumbling Torreya.
He never expected that a mere earthbound spirit would make Ya hope truly understand.
"Cosmic consciousness, isn't it doing just fine now? There's no separation, oh no~ except for you and me."
Jialan spoke in a joking tone.
“It was I who plotted against you, Jialan.”
"Cosmic consciousness, I forgive your sincere heart for the sake of cosmic peace."
Jialan looked at the cosmic consciousness and spoke earnestly and gently, without blaming.
Even without the calculations of a cosmic consciousness, He would still make that choice.
Trading a soul for universal peace—anyone would choose that.
The cosmic consciousness looked at the gentle Jialan before it and felt inexplicably sad.
Could He really be so sentimental?
Jialan's fair fingertips gently wiped away the glistening tears from the corners of the eyes of the cosmic consciousness.
Beneath the white robe, on the back of his hand, was a thin, deep scarlet line that stretched into the fabric.
"...Does Dorodah not want to come back?"
The cosmic consciousness suppressed its emotions and spoke. Perhaps it had been spending too much time with the system and had been infected by it, becoming prone to crying.
"Doro has naturally returned. Doro said he stayed behind as Tyros."
"And Tyros is their true child."
The soul that had almost vanished had been nurtured deep within Doro's soul, and it was gradually brought back to life.
Finally, Tyros inherited Doro's childhood memories, which can be considered as fulfilling Doro's desire for freedom.
"Okay, that's good..."
The cosmic consciousness gave an ugly smile.
"Cosmic consciousness, I'm not dead yet, don't be so sad."
It would have been better if Jialan hadn't brought it up, because once she did, the concept of cosmic consciousness became even more uncontrollable.
"Waaaaah..."
Jialan: ...
"System, aren't you going to appease the cosmic consciousness?"
Jialan looked at the figure that appeared at the entrance of the passage, and the system couldn't help but sigh.
How shameful is the cosmic consciousness these days?
"Don't cry, you have such a vast cosmic consciousness."
"Tong'er..."
"Shut up, what a terrible way to address someone."
"belch……"
system:……
The system could only sigh, and in the end, it could only comfort the cosmic consciousness that was holding it and crying.
"Jialan, this universe will always be your home." The system just wants Jialan to live well, and for her to be free from emotional and mental suffering...
Physical wounds will heal, but emotional wounds will only fester and turn into festering sores day by day.
"Ah."
Jialan nodded to the system.
Then, Jialan's figure disappeared from the spot.
Daigo's universe.
Daigo and his teammates were cleaning up the messy battlefield.
TPC suffered heavy losses in this war with Choberia.
At that moment, Daigo spotted a white figure at the edge of the battlefield.
"Hey, it's dangerous there..."
Jialan tilted her head slightly, and in the night, the night wind blew up her long, straight white hair to her ankles.
Daigo, holding the box in his hands, was stunned for a moment.
This... looks so beautiful it's almost inhuman.
Garan has come to retrieve the Monster Light Ring from Masaki Keigo's possession.
To avoid causing unnecessary trouble for the Earth.
"Hello, I'm Daigo Makado from the GUTS team. It's dangerous here..."
"Isn't Daigo there?"
As Jialan looked at Daigo Matoba, the successor to Tiga's power, his gentle soul would move any living being.
At the same time, Garan also discovered that Daigo and Tiga's light seemed to have merged.
"You can call me Garan, Ultraman Tiga."
Daigo's expression changed.
His identity has been exposed!?
The man in front of him... he's not human! Daigo's gaze fell on Garan's flat chest; he was indeed a man.
"Tiga's light is merging with yours. If you continue fighting, you may eventually lose your human identity."
Jialan's androgynous voice at that moment also stunned Daigo.
Having lost their human identity...
However, he had already made up his mind to fight to protect everyone.
"...Galan, who exactly are you?" Daigo felt the name was familiar, but he had no clue.
It seemed that Jialan in front of them had no ill intentions.
“A… traveler, um, a traveler.” Jialan murmured thoughtfully, her fingertips lightly touching her chin.
Whose lines were these before, and how were they said...?
His memories have been worn away so much that He can no longer remember them.
"If there is a crisis for Earth and humanity in the future, I will continue to fight."
Daigo looked at Garan in front of him with a serious expression and spoke.
He will not refrain from protecting everyone just because he is afraid of losing his human identity.
"What if humanity doesn't stand by you in the face of crisis, Daigo?"
Daigo wanted to say that Tiga's popularity was still very high in human forums, so how could he not support him?
However, when Daigo met Garan's smiling eyes, he became uncertain again.
“Then I still need to resolve the crisis, Garan.”