I am Gatanothor, Seven x Human Form

P.S.: 37.7 degrees Celsius. Tonight, let's go all out and set the temperature soaring. A surprise attack by the virus—it's either them or me.

It is the blood of Omicron that escorts me to heaven! I'll say it again, my immunity needs to speed up!

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Chapter Twenty-Two: The Kirieloid: I am Gatanothor's Dog

Several months have passed in the blink of an eye.

Life remained as mundane and uneventful as ever.

The Kirieloids seem to have vanished into thin air, leaving no trace.

Even the victorious team couldn't maintain their vigilance for months; too much investigation always leads to anxiety.

The defensive measures that had been in place for several dozen days finally came to an end.

During this period, after working at the Imperial Organization every day, Wuma Quan would be dragged to a bar for a drink by Sato Mireiko.

It seems that Miko Sato will be staying here for a while due to a job transfer.

The fountain sprays life-giving energy freely, flowing from beneath the statue, while several goldfish swam leisurely in the pool, swaying their tails.

Wuma Izumi and Sato Miriko sat by the pool, surrounded by a flock of white pigeons. Seeing that the two were not moving, one of them leaped up and landed on them.

Wu Maquan opened the white plastic bag and scooped out a handful of food to feed the pigeons.

When the pigeons saw that Wumaquan had food in his hand, they all ran over and hopped around to peck at it.

Sato Miriko picked up her phone, checked the calendar, and said, "Halloween is coming up soon. What are you planning to dress up as?"

"Huh?" Wumaquan shook the pigeons off his body and shook his head: "I'll just take a look. I don't have any plans to dress up as a ghost for Halloween."

"You're so boring." Sato Miriko rolled her eyes and said, "I've noticed that your life after get off work is really dull."

"You are not a fish, how can you know the joy of fish?" Wumaquan said, "I call this living a retired life ahead of time."

During their conversation, in a nearby park, two Kirieloids wearing cloaks were handing out flyers to elderly women who were doing square dancing.

After their battle with Zorgah, the Kirieloids had completely pledged allegiance to the Gatanothor.

As the saying goes, if you can't beat them, join them.

In particular, Zoga explained to them the Dark Lord's plan for domination.

They were filled with excitement.

To rule the entire universe and dominate everything?

Alright, alright. The Kirieloids haven't forgotten that Gatanothor seems to really enjoy sleeping. Once the plan is accomplished, Gatanothor will probably be going to take a nap soon.

Then, as one of the elders, the Kirieloids would be able to exercise their power on behalf of the evil god.

Therefore, Gatanothor's dominion over everything equals the Kyrielight's rule over the universe.

It makes perfect sense when you think about it.

The Kirieloids felt they had to make the most of this opportunity.

Strive to shine brightly in the eyes of Gatanothor, the ultimate dark being.

They wanted to be Gatanothor's dogs, to be the most dazzling among his men.

Even if they encounter formidable opponents in the future, they won't panic, nor will they have to live like they did tens of millions of years ago, hastily fleeing. Now that they have confidence, they can directly reveal their leader's name: Gatanothor, the world-destroying evil god and the ruler of darkness.

No matter how strong you are, you're still not as awesome as my big brother.

The Kyrieloid people were delighted to find that having a strong backer made all the difference; it gave them a sense of security.

The leaflets distributed by the two Kirielods were holy leaflets.

According to Zoga, humans are mere beings that can be destroyed at will. Gatanothor doesn't need to destroy humanity; that would be too boring. What he wants is humanity's worship and respect.

So the first step is to harvest people's faith.

To this end, the two Kiri Elords and the two Zoga came up with a solution.

It was to establish a sect for the great ruler of darkness, and give it a fancy name: the Holy Church.

Gatanothor, the Lord of Faith.

Then one can gain power, cure all diseases, and prolong life...

The two Zoga entrusted this task to the Kirieloids.

This shows that doing well is a pledge of loyalty.

If you don't do well, it's better to die sooner and be reborn sooner.

The Kirielod agreed and used all their skills to win over followers, successfully converting many to the Holy Church's ruler and making them members of the Church.

Distributing flyers on the street is just one of the low-level tactics.

They also understood that this situation would easily attract the attention of the Victory Team and the Metropolitan Police Department, so the recipients were often the elderly and children.

Their true method is to appear as mysterious figures in front of people with social status, wealth, and power, and use methods that are incomprehensible to ordinary people to cure these people's incurable diseases.

The higher a person stands, the more afraid they are of death.

And they only need to use a few tricks to easily convert them into believers.

When it comes to matters of faith, the Kirielod people are quite capable.

As for the battle in the tunnel months ago.

The two Kirieloids didn't dare to use any real force and were constantly on the defensive, getting brutally beaten up by the two Zoga.

To put it simply: That year, I had my hands in my pockets and I was immediately hit by two big slaps.

However, they didn't take it to heart. Anyway, they were thick-skinned and tough. They got a beating and then became friends with a powerful figure. This beating was worth it!

……

"I'm not saying anything more. The supermarket is having a special on eggs soon, and they'll all be gone if I don't go now." Wu Maquan stood up, and the pigeons on his body scattered in all directions.

"Supermarket discounted eggs?" Sato Miriko was taken aback. She looked Wuma Izumi up and down and asked in surprise, "You don't seem to be short of money, so why are you robbing eggs?"

"You don't understand. It doesn't matter if it's an egg or not. The main thing is the atmosphere. Now that we've got this much going, it'll be no fun if we don't go grab some." Wu Maquan looked every bit the entertainer.

Sato Miriko: "..."

“Perfect timing, I haven’t tried discounted eggs yet, let’s have some together,” said Miko Sato after thinking for a moment.

“Okay.” Wumaquan nodded.

The two got up and left together. As they passed a trash can, an elderly woman carrying a basket was holding a Christian pamphlet. Because she was very nearsighted and not very literate, she immediately threw the pamphlet into the trash can.

He was still muttering to himself, "The supermarket is having a limited-time sale on eggs, I have to hurry, or they'll be gone."

Upon hearing this, Wuma Izumi and Sato Miriko, who were walking ahead of the old woman, exchanged a glance and subconsciously quickened their pace, heading towards the supermarket.

Seven casually peeked out with a small head, looking towards the trash can, blinking in confusion, his eyes darting around.

"What kind of flyer was that? I felt like there was something evil about it... Maybe it was just my imagination?"

Ultraman scanned the area with his telekinetic power but found nothing unusual.

Seven then pulled his head back in.

Silently residing within the body of Wumaquan.

P.S.: On the first day, my whole body ached and I had a low-grade fever. On the second day, my throat felt like it was being cut by a knife, and I still had a low-grade fever... I'm going to have to fight a long battle.

After taking the medication, I always feel mentally disoriented, as if my soul has left my body, and I have a kind of dazed feeling. It's impossible to write anything properly. _(?_`」∠)_

Requesting votes _(??`」∠)__

Chapter Twenty-Three: Vampires

So-called discounted eggs are eggs available for a limited time at a special price.

Using common marketing methods, they attracted a group of elderly people and office workers looking to save money.

When Wuma Quan and Sato Miriko arrived, there were already quite a few elderly people outside the supermarket.

It was crowded and densely packed.

Sato Miriko exclaimed in surprise, "I didn't expect there to be so many people."

Wu Maquan glanced at the time on his watch and calmly said, "It's almost time. Stick close to me, or you won't be able to get one."

"Really?" Sato Miriko had clearly never tried to buy discounted eggs before.

When the clock outside the supermarket struck a whole number, the elderly folks and a few young office workers rushed in en masse.

Wuma Quan pulled Sato Miriko's hand and squeezed in together.

Countless hands have touched the discounted eggs at the stall, and each touch means one less box of discounted eggs is taken away.

Wu Maquan, with practice makes perfect, easily handled a box.

Miriko Sato, on the other hand, was inexperienced and failed to grab any eggs, watching them disappear without her noticing.

The two went to the front desk and paid the bill.

Sato Miriko straightened her disheveled clothes and said awkwardly, "I didn't expect it to be this crazy."

"You'll get used to it. Actually, it's quite lively when you think about it," Wu Maquan said. "Let's go try the discounted eggs."

"Yeah, after we eat, let's go to the bar and have a drink together." Sato Miriko raised her hand and said, "Drinking is definitely more invigorating than scrambling for discounted eggs."

Do you drink every day?

"Isn't this just like you smoking, drinking, and getting your hair permed?"

Wumaquan was speechless for a moment.

Enjoying the taste of discounted eggs.

After a delicious dinner.

The two went to the bar for a drink as usual.

To Wuma Quan's surprise, he actually saw Vice Captain Zongfang here.