Ultraman World — Land of Light
Having just finished a fierce battle against the Ultimate Lifeform, Absolute Tartarus, Zero stood in discussion with the others, planning their next move.
"During the clash between Tartarus and Ultraman King," Zero said, his voice heavy with guilt, "Ultraman Ribut was pulled into a spatial vortex. We still don't know where he ended up."
If he had fully mastered the fusion of his Ultimate Form and Shining Form, things might have ended differently.
"Ultraman Ribut is a brave warrior," Father of Ultra said solemnly. "We will bring him back."
"I'll go find Dyna," Zero replied. "He can travel between universes. He's our best lead."
Cosmos and Justice were still recovering from the previous battle, and Dyna's dimensional travel abilities made him the ideal choice.
The others nodded in agreement.
"Then wait for my good news!" Zero said confidently, fastening his familiar cape. The reckless youth of the past had grown into a dependable warrior.
But at that moment—
A massive screen suddenly appeared outside the Space Garrison of the Land of Light.
Ultramen walking through the streets froze in place.
"What is that?"
"I haven't heard Hikari researching anything like this."
"Could it be the Absolutians again?"
The screen displayed two figures: Whitebeard and Might Guy.
"I'll check it out."
Zero shot forward, but no matter how fast he flew, the screen stayed just out of reach.
Forming his arms into an L-shape, he fired a Spacium Ray.
"Zero! Don't act recklessly!" Seven shouted.
The beam passed straight through the screen—without resistance.
"…What?" Zero muttered.
Even reflective barriers could be shattered by his attacks. Yet this thing behaved like a projection—untouchable.
With no other option, he returned to the Garrison.
"Did you learn anything?" Father of Ultra asked.
"No. I can't touch it, and my attacks go right through. Whatever this is, it's beyond our technology."
The Ultra Brothers fell silent.
What kind of civilization could surpass even the Ultraman race?
Then Taro spoke up. "Those figures… they look like Earthlings."
Everyone looked again—Whitebeard had already lifted his weapon, Murakumogiri, preparing to fight.
"Pause."
The scene froze.
The image shifted as Shinji's voice echoed across countless worlds.
"For those who may not fully understand what's happening, I'll give a brief explanation…"
"So there truly are other worlds beyond our own," Father of Ultra said quietly.
After 160,000 years of life, this was new even to him.
"Who do you think will win?" Jack asked.
"My instincts say Whitebeard," Ultraman replied. "His power is overwhelming."
Ace shook his head slightly. "Maybe. But that man—Might Guy—he doesn't look shaken at all."
Back in the Arena
Whitebeard tapped Murakumogiri against the ground.Thud.
Might Guy lowered his center of gravity and took a proper stance. Facing the strongest man of the Pirate World, he had no intention of holding back.
The pressure alone was staggering. Though he didn't understand Haki, he knew this presence was only a fraction of Whitebeard's true power.
"Eight Gates…"
His voice thundered.
"Fifth Gate — Gate of Limit! Open!"
A surge of white chakra erupted from his body. His muscles tightened, his skin flushed red, and his hair whipped violently in the air.
The Eight Gates forcibly release the body's natural limiters, granting overwhelming power—at the cost of immense strain. With each gate opened, the burden multiplied.
"Starting at the Fifth?" Kakashi muttered, eyes widening.
But considering his opponent, it made sense.
Whitebeard felt it too.
That sudden surge.
"So you're testing me first…" Whitebeard thought.
"Whitebeard!" Might Guy shouted. "Excuse me!"
He vanished.
Baki's pupils shrank instantly."So fast!"
Naruto clenched his fists. "That speed—he's not below Kakashi-sensei at all!"
Madara's eyes gleamed. "Interesting. Konoha hasn't grown weak."
Even Minato, watching from the afterlife, nodded slightly."Might Guy… you've grown."
Might Guy appeared directly in front of Whitebeard, driving a punch toward his leg.
But Whitebeard was ready.
He clenched his fist—space itself warped around it.
"Not good!"
Sensing the danger, Might Guy twisted aside at the last instant.
BOOM!
Whitebeard's fist struck the ground.
The impact echoed like a detonating bomb.
The arena fractured beneath him. Massive cracks radiated outward, tearing through the battlefield like spiderwebs.
Lee's eyes went wide.
"Impossible…"
Even Hashirama frowned deeply.
"This man's power… it's immeasurable."
Other Worlds React
In the Attack on Titan World, Reiner stood abruptly.
"Even the Colossal Titan couldn't withstand that."
Eren stared, fists trembling.
This wasn't just strength—it was domination.
But Whitebeard wasn't finished.
The air itself began to crack.
Invisible fractures spread like shattered glass, racing toward Might Guy.
"He can do that too?" Guy thought.
His body moved instantly—
He flashed aside, narrowly avoiding the collapsing shockwave.
The battle had truly begun.