After the intense battle with the mechanical monster in the previous encounter, both Lin Fan and the Victory Team thought they could take a breather. The streets of the city gradually regained their former liveliness and bustle. People were laughing and chatting, and children were playing merrily in the park. It seemed as if the terrifying monster attack was just a distant nightmare, slowly fading from people's memories. However, the peaceful days did not last long. It was like the calm before the storm, just a brief illusion.
One night, Lin Fan fell into a strange and mysterious dream. He found himself in a bizarre and distorted world. Everything around him was warped and misshapen, as if he were in a crazy painting. The sky was flashing with strange lights of various colors, intertwined. From time to time, bolts of lightning streaked across, but without any accompanying thunder. The lightning was like sharp swords, slicing the grotesque sky into countless fragments, only to heal instantly, making it seem as if time and space were in disarray.
Just as Lin Fan was in confusion, a huge monster suddenly rose from the ground. This monster was enormous, like a small hill, standing majestically and giving a strong sense of oppression. It was covered with sharp spines, and each spine was gleaming with a strange and eerie light. The light was a deep and sinister green, as if it contained some evil power. Its eyes were like huge lanterns, emitting a faint blue glow, like the ghostly fire from hell, cold and terrifying. Flames spewed from its mouth, extremely hot, instantly setting everything around on fire. Wherever the flames raged, everything was reduced to ashes. Black smoke billowed, filling the entire space.
"Hahahaha, puny human, get ready to tremble in my flames!" The monster opened its huge jaws and let out a deafening roar. The sound echoed in this strange space, as if it were going to burst Lin Fan's eardrums. The sound waves were like surging waves, hitting Lin Fan's auditory nerves one after another.
Lin Fan tried to transform into Ultraman Tiga, but to his horror, he found that he couldn't. He desperately concentrated his mind, trying to summon the power of Tiga, but he felt as if he were trapped in a mass of cotton, unable to exert any strength. His forehead was covered with beads of sweat. There was anxiety and helplessness in his eyes. His body was trembling slightly, like a lost child in the dark.
"What's going on? Why can't I transform?" Lin Fan looked around anxiously, searching for a possible solution. His heart was beating rapidly, his breathing became rapid, and his mind was in chaos. All kinds of thoughts were crowding in, but he couldn't find a clue.
Seeing that Lin Fan didn't transform, the monster launched an attack even more recklessly. It swung its huge claws, which were extremely sharp, like giant sickles, and pounced towards Lin Fan. Lin Fan quickly dodged, but the ground beneath his feet suddenly turned into a swamp, making his movements slow. His feet seemed to be grabbed by countless invisible hands. Every step he took required a great effort. His body was struggling hard in the mire.
"Damn it, what kind of a hellish place is this!" Lin Fan cursed aloud as he struggled. There was anger and helplessness in his voice, sounding extremely small in this eerie environment.
At this critical moment, Lin Fan suddenly remembered the feeling when he obtained power in the mysterious ruins. He closed his eyes and tried to calm himself down, attempting to reconnect with that power. He took a deep breath, cleared his mind of distractions, and focused his consciousness deep within, sensing the once surging power source.
Just as the monster's claws were about to reach Lin Fan, a powerful light suddenly burst out from him, and he successfully transformed into Ultraman Tiga. The light was like a bright star, instantly dispelling the surrounding darkness and fear.
"Haha, finally made it!" Lin Fan shouted and rushed towards the monster. There was confidence and boldness in his voice, as if he had regained the courage and power to fight.
Ultraman Tiga and the monster engaged in a fierce battle. The monster's flame attacks made the temperature around Ultraman Tiga rise sharply. He felt as if he were fighting in a furnace. The flames licked his body. The intense heat made his skin seem as if it were about to be scorched. Every inch of his body was suffering great pain. Ultraman Tiga fought back with his light skills. He gathered energy in his hands and emitted beams of light. The light was like hot swords, cutting through the darkness and shooting towards the monster.
However, the monster's power seemed endless. Each attack carried a crushing force. Ultraman Tiga gradually found it difficult to withstand. He was also burned in several places by the monster's flames, and wisps of smoke were rising. The pain from the wounds was like countless needles stabbing his body, but he still gr