Volthoom: Let Me Take a Good Look at You

"Does a creature like Doomsday have some grudge against us?"

Seto looked at the exploding Oa below, his expression stiff as he muttered softly.

This horrific scene felt strangely familiar...

Many years ago, Ancient Doomsday had charged into the main universe and smashed Oa apart with a single blow. They had nowhere to cry their grievances and could only accept their bad luck.

They had finally managed to rebuild a new Oa, only for it to be blown apart again by some inexplicable Doomsday that had come out of nowhere.

This was going too far!

The five Guardians stood in the vacuum of space, watching Oa gradually heat up before exploding with a thunderous roar. For a time, they fell into endless silence.

Fortunately, they had dragged out the Central Power Battery, and the sphere of light imprisoning Volthoom remained intact behind them.

Still, aside from them and the Third Legion, some Bugs had escaped as well...

Ganthet coldly swept his gaze across the few remaining figures around Tomare, then withdrew his gaze and fell into thought.

"Why did people from Cybertron come here? To stop the rise of the Third Legion?"

Ganthet himself did not believe such nonsense. Since when had Cybertronians become so enthusiastic about playing saviors?

Ganthet knew that, by the Guardians' standards for judging good and evil, Cybertron's inhabitants were all lunatics who feared the world was not chaotic enough—destroyers of order and promoters of chaos.

"By drawing Volthoom's power, we can withstand Ultraman's attacks, but we can't withstand that Doomsday's attacks... That thing is too powerful. We're no match for it," one of the little blue people said in a low voice.

"Then draw even more energy! Keep going until Volthoom has contributed everything!"

The five Guardians exchanged a glance. They had no time to