I am Gatanothor, Seven x Human Form

"But how can I use the power of light in my human form?" Daigo choked on some water and asked, puzzled.

“Use your mind, that is your power. Even without transforming, you can control it at will,” Seven said.

It can only be said that this is the training of a mind-based organism; even the use of power is done with care.

Upon hearing this, Daigo stupidly choked on several mouthfuls of water and continued trying.

Wu Maquan rested his chin on his hand, wondering which part of the jeep training it was.

But before he knew it, the iron bucket next to Xiao Qi was filled with fish.

He paused slightly, staring at the iron bucket full of fish, and asked in surprise, "Is this your 'willing fish take the bait'?"

Xiao Qi silently retracted her outstretched tentacles, pretending to know nothing. She blinked and said, "Yeah, I don't know how they got hooked either."

"But I didn't see you put your line back in."

"I accepted it, you just didn't notice."

Do you think I'm stupid?

"Organisms that don't photosynthesize are pretty dull."

"..."

Wu Maquan's gaze fell on Xiao Qi's pert bottom, the little skirt unable to conceal her prominent curves.

What would it feel like to slap someone with your hand?

Xiao Qi suddenly got goosebumps and felt a chill.

She couldn't help but shrink her neck and instinctively stick out her tongue.

……

In the nearby woods, a dark shadow quietly gathered and emerged.

He looked every bit the samurai.

He silently stared at the place where Daigo was training.

"You are not human... a bunch of people who are not human."

Kojuro Sumita stared wide-eyed.

This is the first time so many abnormal human beings have come up to Mount Suona.

In his current state, sealing Sukuna Oni is already extremely difficult for him.

Not to mention the bunch of non-human creatures here that exude a powerful aura.

He was lost in thought for a moment.

"A gathering of monsters, training that giant of light?"

Jinlong Jintian could tell that Daigo wanted to split the waterfall.

He could do it; he had received similar training when he was young, except that he cleaved a river instead of a waterfall.

He could sense that although these guys weren't human, they probably didn't mean him any harm.

He observed silently, without saying a word, which was very cool.

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Chapter Forty: I See You Are Not Human

At the temple at the foot of the mountain, inside which an ancient sword is enshrined, the young people do not believe in ghosts and gods.

We live in a scientific age, and superstitions about ghosts and spirits are no longer suitable for today.

The so-called samurai sword suppresses and seals the demons and gods?

They don't believe it at all.

How could people in ancient times be so fierce?

One man and one sword sealing away demons and gods? Modern Ultraman is the real deal; the story of Jing Tian and Jing Long is just a legend.

They were blinded by greed and thought that the ancient swords that had been passed down from ancient times would be very valuable if they were pawned.

They came as a group, driving a dilapidated, outdated car.

Upon entering the temple, which was not large, a few sticks of incense burned at the bottom, and the samurai sword still gleamed with a cold light. A chilling light flashed across the blade, and a sealing power that was difficult for ordinary people to detect clung to it, suppressing the demon god Sukuna.

Their eyes gleamed with greed as they unhesitatingly picked up the samurai swords displayed at the top.

Without anyone noticing, the sealing power was forcibly interrupted, producing a soft "crack" sound.

Iida Iryu, who was watching Daigo's special training by the waterfall, suddenly changed his expression. A murderous aura appeared between his brows, and he vanished into nothingness. He then turned his gaze to the sword in the temple.

He spotted the petty thieves.

Touching the samurai sword he left behind broke the seal and disrupted the balance between him and Sukuna-ki.

Jing Tianjinglong's expression turned serious, his face becoming solemn.

He planned to possess one of the people and take the katana back and put it back on.

In this way, the sealing power has not completely dissipated, and it can still suppress the ghost that was staying there in time.

Unfortunately, he no longer possessed peak combat power; otherwise, he could still wield a sword with both hands to slay demons and gods.

If he still had plenty of power left, he would have no fear of Sukuna Oni. Even if the seal on the samurai sword were broken, he could fight again and even destroy it.

Eliminate...? Jing Tianjinglong suddenly had an idea.

As the saying goes, crisis is often accompanied by opportunity.

He thought of Daigo, who was undergoing special training under the waterfall, and the non-human creatures around Daigo.

Their power is sufficient to destroy Sukuna-ki.

Even at his peak, he might not have been able to defeat those non-human creatures.

"This is an opportunity."

Jing Tianjinglong watched as the petty thieves got into the car.

He did not possess one of the obstacles as in the original story.

He chose to turn around and go find Daigo.

With the help of Daigo and others, he eliminates the hidden threat.

But as soon as he turned around, he felt a sharp pain in his kidney.

A sharp pain shot through me, as if someone had stabbed me in the back.

This caused Ida Iryu's expression to change again.

The pain was nothing to this warrior.

Why did my lower back suddenly start hurting?

He was in ghost form.

It's not normal to have back pain for no reason.

Jing Tianjinglong turned his gaze to the temple and noticed the incense sticks casually held by Wumaquan and the others.

Looking at the burnt incense, he seemed to have an epiphany.

Was I not worthy of having incense offered to me by Wumaquan and others?

Their power and status far surpass his in his ghost or remnant soul state.

That's why he suffered the backlash.

The kidney looked like it had been cut open.

Jing Tianjinglong's lips twitched.

The backlash is one thing, but why is it a kidney?

Jingtian Jinglong sighed slightly, as if recalling some sad memories.

His figure vanished, ignoring the pain as he searched for Daigo.

……

Beside the waterfall.

Xiao Qi's plump, protruding buttocks were swollen from being whipped by Wu Maquan.

The little skirt can't hide the growth.

"This is a lesson you learned from a creature that doesn't need photosynthesis," Wumaquan said calmly, clapping his hands.

Previously undiscovered, Xiao Qi's hidden attribute was actually that of a foul-mouthed, arrogant little girl.

To deal with such a foul-mouthed brat, we must strike hard.

Xiao Qi grimaced in pain, her little hands covering her red bottom, her panties tucked together under her skirt.

"You lack martial ethics." Xiao Qi's eyes darted around.

"It's just fast. It's time for lunch. Get ready." Wumaquan stood up.

"Together." Xiao Qi quickly followed.

"You want to help too?" Wumaquan asked in surprise.

"I'm afraid you'll poison me," Xiao Qi said seriously.

Wumaquan: "..."

Xiao Qi blinked, and the swelling on her bottom subsided quickly; her self-healing ability was truly top-notch. She reached out and pulled her panties, which were stuck together like a rope, back to cover her bottom. She shook her skirt and said, "We can grill fish, but we didn't bring any seasoning when we left."

"Then let's go down the mountain to the supermarket to buy it." Wu Maquan gestured for Seven to come back temporarily.

When they are of one mind and one body, they cannot be too far apart.

Seven glanced at Daigo, who was training tirelessly and covered in bruises, and said, "Train hard until you master your own power and integrate it completely. Don't stop. Let's go make lunch."