"So, what materials do you have? Show me."
Alien Yapool stroked the scythe on his right hand.
Hayato took out the Ace Killer capsule. "Want to make this?"
Alien Yapool took the capsule, gazing at it with both love and hate.
"Things always go pretty much the same way with these."
"Every time, I load in all the data I have on the Ultra Warriors to create an XX Killer."
"No matter which Killer it is, it can overpower the Ultra Warriors at first, and it can copy all their moves, too."
"But those damned Ultra Warriors always unleash some power I've never seen before and defeat my XX Killer."
The more Alien Yapool spoke, the angrier he became, the light around his mouth flickering erratically.
Alien Yapool wasn't wrong. The Ace Killer, Mebius Killer, and Victory Killer he had created before had all been defeated by their respective Ultra Warriors without exception...
Hayato couldn't hold it in and burst out laughing.
Alien Yapool glared furiously at Hayato. "What are you laughing at?! Is this funny to you?"
Hayato fought back his laughter and waved a hand. "Sorry, sorry. I just remembered a joke people around the universe make about your XX Killers."
"The killed-by-whoever-they're-meant-to-kill Killers..."
Alien Yapool froze for a moment, then grasped the meaning. His whole body shook with rage. "Damn it! Those bastards dare mock me like that!"
I was once a big shot who defeated the Ultra Four Brothers through cunning, served among Alien Empera's Four Heavenly Kings, and resurrected Juda.
And now I've lost every last shred of my prestige...
Hayato stopped teasing him and grew serious. "I have data on Zero. I can help you make a new Zero Killer."
"His Infinite form and his newly acquired Universe Miracle Form will be a problem."