I am Gatanothor, Seven x Human Form

Seven quickly formed a completely new impression and evaluation of Wumaquan in his mind.

There is hope, but we cannot let our guard down and must pay the highest level of attention at all times.

To prevent going astray.

It became the source of darkness that covered the earth.

He needed to pay close attention to Wumaquan's every move and mental state at all times.

Intervene accordingly based on their words and actions.

This was to ensure that Wumaquan would not become a source of trouble.

After much thought, Seven finally made up his mind.

He was willing to sacrifice himself to feed the tiger.

He was prepared to perish together with everything.

He wanted to provide Wumaquan with sound psychological guidance and completely steer him onto the right path.

Having figured this out, Ultraman Seven said seriously, "I'm not leaving. Since I've already chosen you to be my human form, how can I give up?"

"Power is never the standard for measuring the good or evil of a creature."

"Like you said, you want to be a good person."

“I don’t know what you were like before, but based on what you just did, I, Seven, acknowledge you.”

"You are my human form, you are irreplaceable, my friend."

"It doesn't have to be a human to become Ultraman's human host. Today, let me, Seven, start this trend and let monsters become Ultraman's human hosts. Let the whole universe see that you and I are the best match."

Seven's words were full of trust.

As he spoke, Seven's tone unconsciously became more animated.

Wumaquan was completely dumbfounded after hearing Saiwen's words.

He let Seven go simply because he knew it was all a misunderstanding.

Regarding the darkness that Seven saw, it's possible it was him, or it might not have been him. After all, he wasn't the only supreme dark being within the ruins.

The three dark giants sealed by Tiga in the ancient times were capable of unleashing global darkness and bringing natural disasters that would destroy civilizations.

He was determined to be a lazy bum.

No one would be interested in someone who, even after turning their life around, is still a salted fish.

He never intended to fight Seven to the death.

That's not good. Fighting and killing are outdated. Nowadays, people value human relationships and social interactions.

Once Seven leaves, who cares about the raging floods afterwards?

He hid himself from human society and started a new life under a different identity.

The Earth is so big, how could Seven possibly find him?

As long as he doesn't actively reveal himself, he is human, a high-quality male through and through.

Unfortunately, no matter how well he thought about it, multiple scenarios of Seven's words flashed through his mind.

He was completely taken aback.

Seven rejected his offer.

Instead, they became even more determined to have him take on a human form.

What kind of nonsense is this?

Is it reasonable for an Ultraman to make a monster a human?

While Wumaquan was still struggling to express his frustration, Seven regained his spirits.

The Ultra Glasses, radiating a dazzling red glow, flickered and floated in front of Wumaquan, seemingly drawing Wumaquan closer with an invisible force.

"Let's go together! Our first battle, the perfect combination of Ultraman and monster."

"If we delay any longer, that monster outside might start moving."

"You wouldn't want to see monsters wreaking havoc and harming innocent people, would you?"

Wumaquan took the Ultra Glasses, and a warm glow enveloped his entire body.

Seven's words echoed in my ears.

In a daze, he somehow ended up putting on the Ultraman glasses.

Seven X – here we come!

P.S.: Waaaaah, I can feel everyone's love so much! Love you all!

Let the love come even more fiercely, let the votes rain down on me, I can take it.

Asking for votes~

Chapter Five: Nothing Extraordinary in Showa Era

Amidst the ruins, yellow sand and dust swirled, water gushed forth in torrents, and the violent sparks of explosions flashed by, accompanied by deafening roars. The white clouds on the horizon were stained with inky blackness and scattered, and Golza's enormous body stood like a demon in the center of the city, its powerful tail thumping, creating shockwaves, and wisps of violent energy surging within its body.

Its questioning little eyes looked around, as if it had paused for a brief second just now.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, Golza's eyes, as bright as lanterns, shone with a yellow light. He unconsciously took a few steps back, letting out a deafening roar as he stared intently at the land covered by the endless yellow sand ahead.

As the sun's afterglow fell, a valiant red war god stood atop the ruins. The yellow sand could not conceal his powerful physique; his silver scales shone brightly, reflecting the light. His bulging chest revealed his massive pectoral muscles, and below, his six abdominal muscles were clearly defined, each as large as a small hill. His tire-like shoulders bulged high, and his tightly clenched fists compressed all the air inside into a vacuum.

A dark spot, like a sunspot, shone in his sharp eyes, surrounded by a void of flames.

The outline of the cold axe above was blurred by the light.

Seven X slightly twisted his neck, making a crisp cracking sound.

He looked down and examined it.

This was the first time he had transformed into a giant of light.

This is different from the state it was in when it was in Gatanjee.

When he was in Gatanothor, he felt a violent, wild power, as if he could destroy the world with every move he made, accompanied by an unparalleled sense of exhilaration and absolute confidence.

It's different when it becomes Seven X.

He felt full of power, enveloped in a warm, comforting light, and could do whatever he wanted.

His powerful physique seemed capable of leaping thousands of miles in a single bound and punching through the earth's core.

My mind is as clear as a mirror.

After taking a quick look at himself, Seven X turned his gaze to Golza.

This is a good opportunity to test the waters with Golza and see how strong Seven X, who is transformed from Gatanothor, is.

"Roar!!!" Being targeted by Seven X is no fun.

Golza felt a chill run down his spine, as if he were being watched by a prehistoric beast.

It opened its blood-red maw, its two feet firmly planted on the ground, and roared loudly, revealing its inner fear.

Seven X slowly raised his palm, large enough to flatten mountains, and swung it backward, leaning his body slightly forward and bending one knee slightly.

An extremely strong brute force flowed continuously through his robust physique, with each muscle exerting its power.

The force kept increasing until it reached his hand.

"boom!!!"

With a deafening roar, a force shot straight into the sky, shattering the fiery clouds on the horizon, as if parting the earth in the middle.

Seven X suddenly slapped Golza hard, a powerful and fast slap.

It even produces intermittent sonic booms.

This is a sonic palm strike.

The terrifying physical power that Seven X unleashed.

There are no fancy light-based skills; it perfectly embodies the hand-to-hand combat philosophy of the Showa era.

Golza's deafening roar was abruptly cut off, its entire body trembled, and a pile of its sharp fangs was knocked away, scattering in the air and reflecting the afterglow of the setting sun.

My head felt dizzy and the world was spinning.

The monster's blood spilled onto the earth, staining the ground red.

So, monsters bleed too.

Golza's face was swollen from being slapped.

As an elite beast of its kind, it has survived from 30 million years ago to the present day, and is impeccable in both strength and defense.

Its potential is even more astonishing. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been used as the main material for the fusion of the Five Emperors.

And now, it has been brutally beaten by Seven X.

Suddenly, I felt like the whole beast was in trouble.

It lay on the ground for a while, then staggered to its feet.

Even though its body trembles involuntarily, it still stands up strong.

One must not lose face in the face of the enemy.

Golza stood there, seemingly stunned. It stretched out its little paw, trying to reach up and touch the half of its face that Seven X had slapped, but its arm was a bit too long, and it could only touch the lower half. Even so, Golza jumped up and down in pain and kept howling.

Its eyes were filled with tears as it stared intently at Seven X.

The constantly opening and closing mouth seemed to be saying: Geneva, I am an old beast who has lived for more than 30 million years. You have no martial ethics and come up with a big shovel right away. Do you know how much damage this has done to my young mind?

Golza almost turned around and left.

It's not the first time anyway.

In the ancient times, they were always on the run, and they would migrate as a whole tribe at the drop of a hat. If they couldn't win a fight, they would just run away without any psychological burden.

But then I thought about how Seven X appeared and immediately gave me a huge slap in the face.