I am Gatanothor, Seven x Human Form

"Understood," Wumaquan thought to himself.

Wuma Izumi shook his leg, thought for a while, and then said seriously, "It is indeed a terrifying darkness. However, precisely because this darkness is so terrifying, I think we cannot act on a large scale for the time being. Instead, we should proceed secretly. Daigo, you can use the power of the Victory Team to investigate first, and I will use the power of the Monarch Organization to investigate. Let's do it this way for now and continue for a while to see if it will be effective. If it is effective, we will make further plans. If it is ineffective, we will have to change our methods."

Kirino Makio thought for a moment, then nodded, agreeing that what he said made perfect sense.

Daigo frowned and said, "Yes, I will investigate secretly and try not to alert them. I never expected that human civilization would be invaded by darkness to this extent without our knowledge. If we continue to fail to discover this, will human civilization eventually be shrouded and covered by darkness? I can't even imagine such a scene."

"Let's leave this matter here for now. Next, let's change the subject. It's about your special training, Daigo. Although your transformation device was taken back this time, some people are very dissatisfied. After undergoing special training, your transformation device could still be stolen. Some people are furious and have decided to intensify your training." Wuma Izumi coughed, as Seven within her shifted her focus from the darker matters to Daigo.

Such profound darkness necessitates the cultivation of successors of light to resist it.

Wumaquan is a last resort; Seven doesn't want Wumaquan to release its dark power unless absolutely necessary.

In Seven's eyes, dark forces can bewitch people, corrupt them, and drastically change their personality.

Therefore, in addition to his own strength, he needs new strength on ordinary days.

Daigo is a promising talent, but he needs to undergo more rigorous training.

This time they even lost the transformation device, I can't even imagine what will happen next.

He couldn't believe that someone like Ultraman could lose his transformation device. What right did such a person have to be called Ultraman?

This guy needs serious special training.

"Uh." Da Gu was speechless.

Even more intense Ultraman training? It doesn't sound like a good thing. Even so, Daigo didn't refuse, because being defeated by Masaki Keigo and having his transformation device stolen had been quite a blow to him.

He originally thought that after receiving special training from Ultraman Seven, he had become strong enough to handle ordinary humans.

Even if it were a prepared alien, he could defeat it if he paid attention. But he never expected that Masaki Keigo would defeat him in a direct confrontation.

This was a huge blow to him, and it only got worse after he got the Spark Prism back.

Before retrieving the Spark Prism, Daigo was filled with self-blame and worry about what Masaki Keigo might do with it. After the Spark Prism was returned, he felt ashamed. Despite his special training, he couldn't even protect his transformation device. He was truly unworthy of being chosen by the light. Daigo felt he no longer deserved it.

He nodded solemnly: "I will accept any special training, even if it costs me my life, I will do my best to complete it. This is my mission and my responsibility. There are always people better than you, and there is always something beyond your understanding. The theft of my transformation device this time has also made me understand this principle. Learning is like rowing against the current. If you don't advance, you will fall behind. There is no need to be complacent because of a little achievement."

"Not bad, not bad." Wuma Quan was also very satisfied with Daigo's attitude.

To err is human, to forgive divine. He initially sensed that Daigo had become slightly arrogant after undergoing special training and completing his first waterfall kick. However, it now seemed that a setback was actually beneficial. Shining Tiga was still possible. The ace was intact. Wuma Quan didn't want Daigo to become complacent after the training, losing the mindset and spirit he had in the original story. Otherwise, when they encountered a boss even he couldn't defeat, Shining Tiga would truly have no hope of ever leaving Earth.

“Well, it’s lunchtime now, why don’t you two stay and have a meal together? We can make some extra,” Wumaquan said.

Kirino Makio coughed lightly: "Excuse me."

They came here to give an official report, but they ended up trying to freeload a meal.

But since we're already here, and it's free anyway, we might as well eat a little.

Daigo glanced at Xiaoxi and Xiaoqi, and asked somewhat uncertainly, "Are we really going to make a little more?"

Wumaquan glared at Daigu and said, "What? You still don't believe me? If I say I'll do more, I'll do more. Come to the table and get your bowls and chopsticks to eat."

In the shadows, Seven whispered, "But I really didn't do anything extra."

"Don't worry, just let Xiao Qi and Xiao Xi eat less. Anyway, Daigo and Kirino Makio can't eat much." Wuma Quan ruthlessly reduced the food intake of the two big eaters.

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In the dead of night, unexpected things always happen in places unseen. There are Celestial Dragons angrily rebuking inferior beings, high school girls waiting to be picked up under streetlights, and street racers speeding recklessly in the dead of night.

As the sky darkened, it appeared as if a shooting star streaked across the sky.

Two meteorites fell from the sky.

What appear to be two meteorites are actually a capsule carrying aliens.

There were two captured aliens locked up inside.

They were placed on Earth by the vicious and cruel Muzhen aliens.

The Muzhen aliens are a cruel race that is no less so than the Crow people.

The Crow People enjoy enslaving nearby races and regard life as nothing.

The Muzhen aliens, on the other hand, enjoy killing and frequently hunt down surrounding species. They capture them and dump them on a planet, giving them time to escape. Then, the Muzhen aliens leisurely follow behind to hunt them down; this is their pleasure, their only hobby.

This led to the Muzhen aliens being extremely notorious and unpopular in a certain region of the universe. A once benevolent civilization, disgusted by the Muzhen aliens' behavior, voiced its condemnation. Later, that civilization was slaughtered by the Muzhen aliens, and the survivors on the planet were captured and used as prey by the Muzhen people until they were wiped out.

Many civilizations have distanced themselves from this, expressing their desire to avoid contact with the Muzhen aliens. They fear they might become the next target.

In a sense, the Lebik civilization and the Muzhen aliens were a perfect match.

Two aliens, captured by the Muzhen aliens and dropped onto Earth, emerge from what appears to be a capsule made of cosmic meteorite.

They looked around, and the first thing they did was run away.

You can't stay where you are, or you'll be discovered and killed by the Muzhen aliens very soon.

They were practically the only two people left on their entire planet; they were the last descendants of the planet, and they could not perish here.

Although the surroundings were completely unfamiliar, it did not stop them from escaping. They disguised themselves as humans and mingled among the crowd, staring blankly at everything that this strange civilization had developed.

They were searching for each other, having landed one after the other, just missing each other.

They are a man and a woman. They are relatives by blood.

The male Zara searches in the wilderness, where he can enjoy views of the city from the mountains.

Lucia, a woman, mingled among the bustling city, searching. Everything around her was new and exciting. She strolled through the crowd, her attire somewhat unusual, but few noticed; after all, cosplay was all the rage these days.

She appeared no different from a human, except for the gleaming silver handcuffs on her wrists. These handcuffs even contained a GPS system, allowing the Muzhen aliens to locate them.

"Mommy, my balloon is flying..." In the crowd, a young mother held her little girl's hand and strolled along the street.

The little girl accidentally knocked her red balloon into the air, sending it slowly soaring into the sky. It was very high, difficult for most people to reach without tools, and the balloon continued to rise higher and higher.

Seeing this, Lucia made a swift move. She leaped into the air, did a somersault, and precisely grabbed the string of the red balloon, holding it tightly in her palm, before landing with a beautiful spin.

She walked up to the child and handed the red balloon to the little girl.

Lucia didn't feel anything after going through all of this, and just calmly continued walking down the street.

The people around were all amazed. What incredible skills this little girl has! She must be a trained athlete to jump so high. Even a national-level high jumper would have to think twice.

The little girl's mother was so shocked she was speechless.

"Mommy, she can fly!" the little girl said innocently, pointing at Lucia's back.

"That's not flying...it's an amazing jumping ability." The young mother came to her senses and corrected the little girl's misconception.

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After finishing the meal, I saw Daigo and Kirino Makio off.

Xiao Qi and Xiao Xi were still resentful about the two people's arrival and how they ended up fighting over food.

They were the ones who arrived first, and everything was prepared for them, so why should the food be taken from the rations of the two people who came later?

Unfortunately, they have to keep their dissatisfaction to themselves.

Because it's not them who call the shots here, it's Wumaquan who calls the shots.

Wumaquan is the boss here; whatever he says goes.

Even Seven wouldn't refute this. In Seven's mind, the only thing Wuma Quan didn't do was refrain from doing anything outrageous; he could understand everything else. After all, it was perfectly normal for a dark boss to have some minor flaws. And what he needed to do was use his love to influence and educate him.

"Time for bed, time for bed. Tomorrow will be another beautiful day." After going upstairs and getting ready for bed, Wu Maquan drank a cup of warm milk and lay quietly in bed.

"I'm going to sleep too. I haven't slept for days, so this is a good opportunity to get some rest. A lot has happened lately, so a good night's sleep will help me recharge." Seven felt that he had been mentally exhausted from all the mental activity lately. He still needed to think things through more carefully regarding the matter of Darkness and Daigo. It would be difficult to come up with a perfect solution in the short term.

Wu Maquan and Seven were asleep upstairs.

Downstairs, Xiao Qi was holding her empty potted plant. Even when she traveled, she would always carry this empty pot with her, as if it had become a habit. She silently climbed inside and squatted down to sleep.

Xiao Xi was fast asleep on the sofa, completely unladylike, with her four legs in the air.

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This chapter has 4,000 words. Every time I get the urge to finish writing early and go to sleep, I always end up not starting to write until late at night… When will this ever end…?

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Chapter 100 You are Gatanothor

Fall asleep.

Wumaquan was fast asleep, curled up inside the blanket.

His consciousness was once again sucked into a black hole like a vortex.

He could sense it; he could resist going, or he could go directly.

Without much thought, he chose to travel through it.

His mind was exceptionally clear, but the scene around him appeared somewhat blurry, like an abstract painting.

His whole body seemed to be stretched into a lump of dough, and then stretched into strands of noodles.

After a dizzying spin, they arrived at a strange, dark space that stretched as far as the eye could see.

Nearby, he saw the countless cattle and sheep, gold and silver treasures he had seen before...

Drifting aimlessly.

He didn't care and chose to ignore it.

These things held no appeal for him whatsoever and failed to capture his attention.

What attracted his attention most was the enormous object before him, a sphere of light radiating immense brilliance. It emitted a soft glow, which fell upon his face.

He blinked, and in a daze, he seemed to see a figure in a conch shell, appearing and disappearing.

This time, his privileges were extremely great. It seemed he could do whatever he wanted.

He thought of what he had seen last time. A little girl's face, a childlike voice, carrying a seashell on her back, invincible in the world...

Is it her again this time?

Wumaquan stared intently at the ball of light in front of him.

The ball of light before them seemed embarrassed by Wumaquan's intense gaze, its light flickering.

A thin layer of black mist emerged from it.