The 211th The Super Robots Also Fight Aliens
As for why the precious weapon, the Closed Gear Gun, had not been recovered, whether it was intentional on Ash’s part or just another instance of his forgetfulness, it can no longer be known.
However, the few Dark Zectors that were transferred into Tsukikage Eimei’s hands through Little Dark’s hands were indeed carefully selected from the residual power given to him by the princess from the previous world.
If asked why these particular ones, he would likely say:
“Because they are the experts in fighting evil aliens whom I know of.”
Pulling the heavy trigger, five intense dark beams shot out from the revolving barrel. Accompanied by a deep roar, feeling the trembling absolute power transmitted from the weapon through his hands, Tsukikage Eimei felt this was definitely the secret weapon prepared by Ash for them, and he had guessed right!
“［BigBang］!”
They tore through the sky and appeared.
In correspondence with the “BigBang” in the sound effect, a scene worthy of the name “explosion” did appear between the cities where the Pretty Cures had to look up to.
“This is—”
With accompanying shockwaves, they appeared.
Gigantic shadows rose from the ground that had been rendered a sand wasteland due to the attack of the Desert Demon.
A massive iron monolith erupted in light, and the five titanic Mechanical Gods walked heavily, crossing over their team symbols like movable walls, separating the girls from the flow of giant monsters invading the Earth.
“［Shooting Star］! ［Five-on-One］! ［Silver Knight］! ［Criminal Rangers］! ［Guardians］!”
The low, delayed exclamations of these five names recited alongside the colossal beings verified their identities and summoned the tremendous force from another planet that fought alien invasions to protect Earth.
Not only them, but even those hiding were awed by this monumental miracle.
“This is—!”
Within the school acting as a temporary shelter, young and old alike pushed to windows, eyes wide, mesmerized by the overwhelming presence of these giants.
With each stride forward of steel bodies sending gears clashing against the ground, stirring up dust that had once been part of the world, everyone could feel a soul as hard as metal awaken within their Heart Flowers.
“How incredible, these are the super robot heroes!” a knowledgeable boy among the survivors exclaimed, watching the robots with starry-eyed fascination.
“Which are—Shooting Star King! Five-on-One Robot! Silver Armor King! Criminal Rangers Robo! And the latest Guardian Titan!”
Being the author who drew a fan comic of Kamen Rider Timmons and Pretty Cure at a school festival, which also included Ash’s favorite, it was no surprise he was an admirer of both virtual and real-life heroes.
“They’re the Pretty Cures! They must have called their hero friends from the Super Sentai team to help protect Earth!”
Despite being a one-sided fanboy’s imagination, others around nodded in agreement, finding it reasonable.
Even though there were Masked Riders, the appearance of such giant robots defending the world made sense, if only there were Ultramen as well!
“I knew it—apart from Masked Riders, Super Sentai are real as well. With them, this Earth won’t fall to the destruction by the Desert Apostles!”
Pretty Cures had ignited hope in despair; now, the arrival of these super robots amplified that spark. People raised their voices, determined to spread their spirit to the fighters still battling.
“Go, Super Sentai!”
“Go, Pretty Cure!”
“If you finally become friends…then go for it, Masked Riders!”
When faced with the approaching desert monsters, the robotic titans took off their large swords and dual firearms.
Though unmanned drones, as the final line of defense against extraterrestrial invasions in another world, the urge to protect hope was ingrained into their base programs. Now, they fight for this beautiful planet.
“A giant robot against a giant monster, huh, seems a good match.” Laughing, Erika hopped onto Kopo’s back, ready to set out for outer space.
No need to ponder further, Pretty Cure against Doon gang, onward!
But it was unexpected that Ash had such weapons. Good thing he hadn’t used them; battling against that would be terrible. I don’t want to be chased by giant robots, much less squashed.
“Wait—Lily, Pretty Cure!” Eimei directed his gaze away from the robots as the group prepared to leave, catching them mid-preparation.
Seemingly wanting to say something, his lips moved, hesitating and ultimately whispering softly to Lily.
“Lily… I know what I ask is too much, and I don’t wish to discard my last shred of dignity, but!”
“Lily, Dark is not as she appears, I can feel it, she’s still stubborn. So if possible, please…”
“I understand.” Lily didn’t get angry at her father’s words. Nodding quietly now, free of resentment, she said, “We’ve declared a truce; if we’re not enemies, I’ll protect her.”
“After all, she is my sister.”
Watching Kopo rocketing off through the atmosphere above, Eimei clenched his gun tightly and sighed deeply.
“It goes beyond that, Lily…”
“Stubbornness, it’s something you also suffer from…”
Penetrating thick clouds, night skies, burning layers of atmosphere, they reached the satellite base of the Desert Apostles: Desolation Fortress.
Amidst defense lasers showering down like rain, Kopo sped up after signaling everyone to hold on tight. Drifting rapidly through the void while countless beams tracked them relentlessly, Kopo fearlessly navigated through until close enough distance was reached.
Twisting her body like a towel being wrung, she projected the girls forward toward Desolation Fortress.
Clutching Kopo’s scorched fur, the five girls leaped into the vacuum of space, racing across uncharted cosmic distances straight towards the fortress.
