Universe Capsule Illustrated Ultraman Fanfic

[I am the craziest in Zhoukou, the king of Taikang code] (mentor Wang Chenying) (The original name is Industrial Revolution in the Ultra World, but the display picture and content do not match, so I can only change this. If this is not enough, I can't really eat (chopsticks), (, the anchor is a student and has to go to school, because the anchor can't comment how to comment, me) Cosmic Collector When Noah cast his gaze at the end of time and space, he thought he saw just another mortal trying to shake up the chess game. So I followed the trend and wandered around the boundary of His acquiescence - hunting down Gauss and Jestis to piece together the pseudo-Regedo capsule, resurrecting Beria to create the Void Lord. In the Kingdom of Light, an earth-level warrior needs ten thousand years of hard training, the gift of a plasma spark tower, and countless life and death tests; in Absolut, touching the heaven-level requires burning blood and carrying a curse. It is like a medieval craftsman who spent his whole life polishing a piece of colored glass and regarded it as a treasure passed down from generation to generation. And in my factory, fifty heaven-level experts come off the assembly line every day. The supreme combat power that once required the support of the entire country is now nothing more than standard equipment produced in a standardized manner. This is just like the glass factory after the industrial revolution, which turned the glass that was once more valuable than gold into an ordinary thing that makes the windows of every household bright and clean. When the Dark Giant Legion was continuously produced on my assembly line, and when the legendary strong men became the standard soldiers under my command, Noah finally realized: He was still thinking about how to play this game, and I had already rewritten the rules of the game. Now I sit in the center of the collection, playing with the newborn Noah