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Chapter 57. The Kitten's Hidden Smile

Inside the cold, metallic confines of the spaceship's command bridge, an alien with an unusually elongated head and shimmering, obsidian skin stood rigid, his expression a mixture of fear and desperation. The dim lighting emphasized the deep lines etched on his face as he gazed at the massive screen before him.

On the screen, a towering figure shrouded in shadows loomed, its presence exuding an aura of power and malice. Glowing red eyes pierced through the darkness, locking onto the trembling alien.

"You say... you failed to conquer that insignificant, backwater planet?" The voice was deep, resonating with menace. "There is a limit to failure, Mephilas."

Mephilas swallowed hard, his sharp teeth clicking together nervously. "My lord... we were unprepared. The planet was... protected."

The figure leaned forward slightly, its shadow expanding across the bridge as if reaching out to strangle Mephilas. "Protected by what?"

Mephilas hesitated, his throat dry. "By... Ultraman... and demonic creatures whose strength is equal to him. We underestimated their resistance." His voice wavered, but he pressed on. "Grant me one more chance, my lord. I swear, on my life, that I will return with their heads as trophies to present at your feet!"

The shadowed figure was silent for a long moment, the tension in the room thick enough to choke on. Then it spoke, its tone colder than the void of space.

"Indeed?" The single word dripped with skepticism, making Mephilas shrink further into himself. "You are fortunate, Mephilas. I am a being of patience, but even patience has its limits." The eyes flared brighter. "This is your final chance. Succeed, and you will rise above the failures that stain your name. Fail..."

The figure leaned impossibly close, as if it could step through the screen. "...and you will face my Eternal Wrath. Your screams will echo across the stars for eons to come."

Mephilas dropped to one knee, his fists clenched tightly against the cold floor. "Yes, my lord! I will not fail again!"

The screen went dark, leaving the alien alone with the hum of the ship's engines and the weight of his own dread. Rising unsteadily, he muttered to himself, "Ultraman... demonic creatures... no matter who or what you are, I will crush you."

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After completing their mission, Satria and Naruto made their way back to Alessa City.

Naruto, true to his ninja roots, reverted to his human form and blended seamlessly into the shadows. Satria, however, strode confidently forward, unaffected by the need for stealth.

As Satria entered the ruined city, his heart sank at the sight of destruction. Crumbled buildings, shattered streets, and despair etched on the faces of the citizens-it was a scene of tragedy. But Satria was no ordinary hero.

Planting his feet firmly on the ground, he raised his hands, summoning the shimmering power of Miracle Realize. A soft, golden light enveloped the entire city like a warm embrace. In mere seconds, buildings repaired themselves, streets restored to their former glory, and the city stood tall once again.

Next, he channeled Cosmo's Force, releasing a radiant beam that swept through the area. The brilliant light healed wounds, cured diseases, and even lifted curses. The air grew lighter, and cries of pain were replaced by sighs of relief and joy.

Satria surveyed his work with satisfaction. "That should do it... Ah, wait." He turned to spot the beast-man who had tried to rob him earlier. The creature, caught in the wave of healing, was trying to sneak away unnoticed.

With a flick of his fingers, Satria used telekinesis to halt the would-be robber mid-stride. "Not so fast, buddy."

The beast-man flailed helplessly in the air. "No, no! Please, no more! I've had enough!"