I am Gatanothor, Seven x Human Form

Masaki Keigo paused in his advance, looking Wuma Izumi up and down.

Lazy, lacking initiative, and seemingly posing no danger...

He hesitated for a moment, but still went ahead.

Humans cannot stand still.

We must move forward; otherwise, we will fall behind.

Masaki Keigo's physique is considered excellent among ordinary people, especially after receiving the blessing of the Holy Church, it is absolutely the best of the best.

Even extreme athletes can't compare to him.

He threw a punch, aiming directly at Wumaquan's temple.

He wanted to defeat his opponent and forcibly seize his transformation device.

This punch was a jab, fast and powerful.

Ordinary people simply cannot react in time, even professional boxers. Masaki Keigo is playing the surprise attack game, not a match.

But in Wuma Izumi's eyes, no matter how fast Masaki Keigo was, he was still just so-so.

His eyes were fixed on Masaki Keigo's fist, as if time had stopped. He could clearly see the traces of Masaki Keigo's movements, and he could see the expression on his face gradually becoming ferocious, with eight teeth slowly being revealed...

Wuma Quan raised his hand and caught Masaki Keigo's punch.

Masaki Keigo was stunned.

He didn't expect Wumaquan to react so quickly.

He stepped back, trying to struggle free.

He tried everything he could, but he couldn't break free. A tremendous force came from his fist, gripping him tightly.

It felt like my bones were about to be crushed.

Masaki Keigo's face turned bright red. He hadn't expected Wuma Izumi to be so strong. Compared to Daigo, Wuma Izumi seemed to be even stronger!

"Snapped!"

A crisp and loud slap rang out.

It was Wuma Izumi who slapped Masaki Keigo across the face.

This was no ordinary slap. It was a slap delivered by the Dark Ruler Seven x his human form Gatanothor.

Even if Wumaquan deliberately held back his strength.

But for Masaki Keigo, it was also a disaster.

He felt his head was buzzing, and there was a red handprint on his face.

He spun 365 degrees in mid-air before landing on the ground.

He sat on the ground, staring blankly, seeing stars.

It took him a long time to recover.

I see double, and my eyeballs keep rolling around in their sockets.

“You…” Masaki Keigo tried to stand up, but he fell down again after several attempts.

He forced himself to squat on the ground, rubbing his eyes.

"This slap is meant to wake you up." Wu Maquan stepped forward and said, "Don't think that you can solve everything with Ultraman's power. Ultraman is not a god and can't do everything. Besides, humans' current abilities are not enough to master this power."

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This chapter contains 3,000 words.

If we split the cost evenly, each piece costs 2,000. I'll finish writing this at 3 PM today. Tomorrow I'll see how things go; if it's good, I'll write more.

Damn it, I had a headache this afternoon, and my limbs ached this evening. I also have a cough with phlegm that I can't cough up. I feel like I'm going to test positive again.

One more thing, hehehe............

Chapter Sixty-One: There's no way to win, I don't understand.

Ultraman is not a god... Wuma Izumi's words echoed in Masaki Keigo's ears as he was seeing stars after being hit.

He staggered and forced himself to stand up.

I feel heavy-headed, as if my soul has left my body. My whole body feels light, but my head is particularly uncomfortable.

His eyes were red and bloodshot, and his meticulously styled hair was disheveled, with strands falling out.

"Ultraman's power is like that of a god to humans. Perhaps Ultraman cannot do everything or solve all problems, but he can overcome most difficulties head-on." Masaki Keigo stubbornly said, "You are Ultraman, you know this best. I was just careless just now. This time, I will not be defeated by you so easily."

Masaki Keigo forced himself to pull himself together.

From a young age, he was the "other people's child" that parents always talked about—exceptionally outstanding and an elite.

He is always one of the best in everything he does and is respected by others.

The scenes he saw in his dream further convinced him that he was the chosen one.

They were sent by God to save humanity and lead it toward evolution.

Before that, everything went smoothly for him, until he met Ultraman, Daigo, and Wuma Izumi.

These two setbacks led him to frustration. He couldn't accept it; how could a loser and a lucky guy possibly qualify to become Ultraman?

Ultraman is the ultimate goal of human evolution!

Only those chosen are qualified to evolve.

Seeing Masaki Keigo eagerly moving forward, Wuma Izumi knew that the slap he had just given him had not awakened him at all; the guy was still immersed in his own world.

He clenched his fist, bringing his five fingers together.

This punch could probably be called the "Friendship Shattering Punch".

Masaki Keigo charged forward with several feints, attempting to confuse Wuma Izumi.

Ignoring Masaki Keigo's fancy movements, Wuma Izumi lowered his body slightly, bent his knees, and raised his right hand.

He rushed forward in one stride.

"Snap!"

As expected, Masaki Keigo was hit by Wuma Izumi's punch.

His face was so dry it became sunken.

His face was contorted, his eyes rolled upwards, and he coughed up blood.

He was sent flying backwards, rolling several times on the ground, kicking up a lot of dust. His body was covered in yellow sand, making him look exactly like a homeless and destitute fellow.

Masaki Keigo struggled on the ground for a few moments, but couldn't get up.

Then there was silence.

He appears to have been knocked unconscious.

Wuma Izumi observed for a while. Even he thought Masaki Keigo had fainted and was about to tidy up and leave when Masaki Keigo, who was lying on the ground, twitched a few more times.

Masaki Keigo slowly raised his head and met Wuma Izumi's gaze directly.

Masaki Keigo's eyes were filled with astonishment, as if he hadn't expected Wuma Izumi to still be squatting there like a corpse, or perhaps Wuma Izumi was even more of a beast than Daigo.

The two stared at each other for a moment.

Wumaquan remained expressionless and slowly raised his right hand.

Masaki Keigo thought for a moment, then silently collapsed to the ground, twitching and shaking a few times in a symbolic manner before falling completely still. Even his breathing was deliberately suppressed.

Wumaquan: "..."

He lowered his hands, put them in his pockets, and walked past Masaki Keigo. He knew that Masaki Keigo had been slapped and punched by him and was definitely injured at the moment, but he didn't know why Masaki Keigo's physical condition was better than he had imagined.

He said, "Your intentions were good, but your actions were not so good."

After saying that, Wumaquan left.

Guiding humanity to become light is a good idea. Unfortunately, the process was poor, the result was poor, and the people involved were poor too.

In summary: Troublesome.

Waited for a while.

Masaki Keigo only slowly opened his eyes after confirming that Wuma Izumi had really left.

He touched his head; he had suffered a concussion.

It's alright, though. I can tolerate it.

Masaki Keigo gritted his teeth, slowly got up, squatted on the ground for a while to rest, and then straightened his back and stood up.

He stood there, somewhat bewildered.

He was no match for either of the two human hosts of Ultraman.

What should we do? Give up? Absolutely not. This has always been his wish, and it is the hope of all mankind.

After standing in the cool breeze for a while, the two Kyrielords of the Holy Church finally arrived late.

When they learned that Masaki Keigo had audaciously attempted to steal the Dark Ruler's transformation device, they were nearly scared out of their wits.

Is this something you can just steal?

Forget about stealing Ultraman Tiga.

Without any backing or power, he's at best a plaything of the Dark Ruler.

But if you want to steal Seven X's transformation device, isn't that just plain stupid? You're just heading down a dead end.

The path has become completely narrow.

When they saw Masaki Keigo, who was only injured but not dead, standing alone in the cold wind, they were slightly puzzled. Had he been beaten but not killed?

Did the Dark Lord leave Masaki Keigo behind?

The two Kirieloids were filled with suspicion, pondering the thoughts of Gatanothor, the Dark Lord.

It doesn't make sense that Masaki Keigo is still alive after showing disrespect to Gatanothor, the ruler of darkness.