I am Gatanothor, Seven x Human Form

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Do you even understand the value of being a gangster, you bastard!

And my older brother Seven and all his brothers, let me tell you about them one by one.

King Ace, nicknamed the Meat Processing Plant Director, wields the Ultra Guillotine, specializing in dismembering monsters, and only those super beasts that don't feel pain.

Leo, the King of Fighters, is my older brother's apprentice. His cosmic fist technique has deterred a bunch of petty thugs from even showing their faces. You should know that when the King of Fighters gets ruthless, he dares to curse and even hit my older brother.

……

Smoke rose from the keyboard, just like the green smoke rising from ancestral graves, and Wumaquan typed with increasing enthusiasm.

Each message was carefully edited and sent.

Just as he was getting into it and was about to take out his Ultra Glasses to show the Kirieloid people what he was seeing,

On his shoulder, next to his head, a small Seven's head had quietly peeked out, shaking blankly, with an empty flame seemingly leaping in its eye sockets, and eyes like sunspots reading every word Wu Maquan typed.

"Ultraman Gang?"

Seven's voice rang in Wumaquan's ears.

Wu Maquan froze, his hands stiffened, and he slowly turned his head to meet Seven's gaze as Seven poked his head out from his body.

"What the hell?" Wumaquan instinctively pulled his head away. "How could you come out like that?"

"It's just a difference in how we use our power. Don't forget that we are of one mind and body." Seven said seriously, "It seems that my feeling last time was right. You do have a big misunderstanding about me and our Land of Light. We are definitely not the Ultra Gang. Our Land of Light is united, has a warm heart, cares for the weak, and helps each other... cough cough, I must find an opportunity to tell you the history of the Land of Light properly, so that you can't continue to misunderstand like this."

"I don't know where you heard about the deeds of our Land of Light; it's all slander!"

During Seven's impassioned explanation, Wu Maquan didn't hear a single word; it went in one ear and out the other. He reached out and pressed Seven's head, only to find that he could actually touch it.

Before Seven could finish speaking, Wumaquan forcefully pressed him down.

It returned to the body.

"Who is this Kirieloid? What does he want?"

Seven wasn't angry at being abruptly pushed back.

A head popped out again from under Wumaquan's belly, swaying back and forth.

Inquire about the recipient of the message sent by Wumaquan.

It's clear that this Kirieloid is not from Earth.

After all, the prefix is Kirielold, so he's not blind.

The guy who made Wumaquan say such things out of a whim is probably no ordinary person.

Wu Maquan disdainfully pushed Seven back from his stomach and clicked the right mouse button. "See? This is a Kirieloid. His purpose is very clear."

He retrieved the letter from the Kirielod people urging him to surrender so that Seven could read it carefully.

Seven's gaze was fixed on Wumaquan's eyes.

He skimmed through the words of the Kirielod people, reading ten lines at a glance.

Humanity's unconditional surrender? Invaders!

It hardened; Seven's fist hardened.

He is a staunchly human-centric Ultraman.

I wish I could beat up all the guys who want to invade Earth and bully humanity.

Seven thought to himself that the Kirieloids absolutely could not be let off the hook.

If I ever get the chance, I must give the Kirieloids a good beating until they give up the idea of invading Earth and humanity.

However, he was stunned when he saw the Kirieloids say that ultimate darkness was about to descend.

In a daze, he seemed to have returned to the time when he chose Wumaquan as his human form.

Although only a few days have passed, his memory of it is still fresh and vivid, and he can hardly forget it.

At that time, Wumaquan was driving a jeep to rescue people, and he took a liking to Wumaquan at first sight, telling him the purpose of coming to this world: this world is about to be shrouded in a huge darkness...

He needs a partner to fight alongside him in order to maximize his strength here.

As a result... Seven's gaze drifted towards Wuma Spring.

Ultimate darkness, immense darkness...

How similar this scene with the Kyrielords is to his own past.

Fortunately, he didn't regret being one with her.

At the very least, we can influence people with love and win them over with virtue.

Wu Maquan got goosebumps from being stared at.

Seven's resentful look is so strange.

He had no idea what Seven was thinking at that moment.

I just feel that the Kirieloids are going to be a bad thing.

Seven saw the message about invading Earth.

He guessed that Seven must have been ignited with passion.

He paused, then said, "Seven, what do you plan to do with the Kirieloids? They came to us of their own accord, and I reckon it won't be long before they start showing up."

Seven snapped out of his daze, gave Wumaquan a deep look, and said seriously, "We Ultramen are kind-hearted and can't bear to see people suffer, so let's just kill them directly."

Eliminating the enemy quickly, without causing significant pain, was, in Seven's mind, the best way to deal with the invaders.

If it weren't for the need to give Wumaquan the impression that their Ultraman are generally kind-hearted.

He, Seven, was determined to give the Kirieloids a good beating.

He had already set his sights on the Kyrielod people.

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Chapter Twenty: We are loyal to the Lord of Darkness

"Good, very energetic." Wumaquan gave a thumbs up.

Seven's choice was no exception.

After all, this is Ultraseven.

"By the way, I came out to talk to you about the Ultra Bomb. After much thought, I've simulated it in my mind thousands of times, as you suggested. The method is feasible, but the risk is extremely high. If you really want to try it, we can practice in outer space sometime." Seven believed that if this move were mastered, its power would be immense, since it's an Ultra Explosion caused by the spiral collision of two different types of energy. Even if they encountered a very powerful enemy in the future, they could consider using this move to perish together.

Even if he leaves Wuma Spring in the future, Seven, having successfully trained, can still use his own power to simulate the Ultra Heart and release Ultra Bombs. As the saying goes, it's never a bad thing to have more skills, and Seven doesn't resist training in Ultra Bombs.

“Okay.” Wumaquan nodded.

It's good that Seven has this intention.

No sleep for one night.

Daytime arrived in the blink of an eye.

The data tests on Gakuma are almost complete.

Miriko Sato reported the data, and the follow-up processing results have been released.

Monarchy, with the idea of leveraging the strengths of the Titans, designated Gakuma as a natural expert at turning waste into treasure.

All the unprocessable experimental waste was transported to Gakuma, where Gakuma released petrifying rays to turn it into stone, and then it was taken back for processing.

At the same time, the Monarchy will guarantee Gakuma's food supply. They are not devils who want horses to run but don't feed them.

They have hired a professional research team to oversee Gakuma's health and monitor his various physical data.

Furthermore, they have also made the right to use Gakuma available to the public.

By paying a certain deposit and ensuring the food and health safety of Gakuma, and meeting these standards, you can ask Gakuma to turn the waste into stone.

At the same time, research can be conducted without causing stress to Gakuma.

The Gakuma people did not object to this.

They're just little monsters that do nothing but sleep and eat.

Now, some people offer to provide food and lodging, and if it doesn't affect their lives, they're quite willing to use their petrification beams.

In their eyes, these humans are insignificant beings, and the stones they bring have all sorts of strange smells.

It was completely different from the same type of stone I had eaten on Kurashima Island.

It's a new product!

Apart from their short workdays, the two Gakuma happily wait for stones of different flavors to be delivered.

Go to sleep after eating.

You only need to work about an hour a day.

Comprehensive benefits.

It's a dream job for many people.