I am Gatanothor, Seven x Human Form

After all, no matter how hard he investigated, he couldn't find Masaki Keigo's whereabouts. Now that he had suddenly appeared in front of him, this was a golden opportunity. If he had known that Masaki Keigo would be so difficult to track down, he wouldn't have let Masaki Keigo go so easily after defeating him.

After the two of them left.

Not a moment later.

A man in a Hawaiian restaurant slowly put down his newspaper.

He wore black-rimmed glasses and looked every bit the refined gentleman.

He was dressed appropriately and sat upright.

We ordered some food, ate only a little, and left it on the table.

He is Makio Kirino.

He followed Daigo closely, observing his every move.

Now I see Daigo walking away with a complete stranger.

Kirino Makio couldn't help but wonder what he was planning to do.

Masaki Keigo doesn't look like a good person.

Kirino Makio's years of accumulated experience allowed him to discern at a glance what kind of person someone was, what their character was like, and whether they were trustworthy.

However, when it came to the two Ultramen, Kirino Makio was even more serious. He dared not be careless or negligent.

He felt that Masaki Keigo and Daigo seemed particularly mismatched.

The two auras are incompatible.

However, in his view, they are quite similar in some aspects.

He tossed a sum of money out of his pocket and casually placed it on the dining table, weighing it down with a water glass.

He got up, patted his slightly wrinkled clothes, and planned to leave the Hawaiian restaurant to follow the two men and see what they were up to.

But before he could take more than a few steps...

A voice came from behind.

This made him stop in his tracks, his face filled with embarrassment.

"Sir, I'm sorry, the money you left isn't enough to pay for your meal. Please..." a waiter whispered from behind.

Kirino Makio: "..."

He rummaged through his pockets and then through his belt pockets, managing to gather some loose bills, which he then handed to the waiter.

The waiter took the money, counted it, and whispered, "It's still a little short."

Kirino Makio paused, unzipped his coat, and rummaged through his inner clothes, managing to scrape together the last bit of clothing.

Give it to the waiter.

He then hurriedly left the Hawaiian restaurant.

Perhaps it was the embarrassment of not having paid enough money, or perhaps it was because he had wasted too much time, preventing him from catching up with Daigo and Masaki Keigo and forcing him to hurry on his way. Or perhaps it was a combination of both.

Kirino Makio isn't actually short of money; he has a stable job. However, he's been busy observing the human hosts of two Ultramen lately, which has kept him from working. He's been consistently spending his monthly salary, leaving him with relatively little savings. He's always in a state where he's just getting by while working, and short of money when he's not.

This has led to his increasingly bleak life lately. When he went into a Hawaiian restaurant and ordered several delicious dishes, he was reluctant to spend the money. He even came up with other ways to comfort himself, namely, to better observe Daigo and avoid being discovered by Daigo.

...............

The abandoned construction site is very dusty; every few steps you take stir up a cloud of dust. It's so thick and pungent that it's hard to breathe in.

Masaki Keigo and Daigo arrived at this place, where the wind and sand were blowing everywhere.

"What brings you here this time? It's not to steal my transformation device again, is it?" Daigo said, patting the Spark Prism on his chest, completely unconcerned about exposing the Spark Prism to Masaki Keigo, and its location on his body.

In fact, this is not a big deal. If Masaki Keigo could really defeat him, then a simple search would reveal the answer.

"It seems you've realized it. Don't doubt it, I'm here for revenge. Last time you won by luck, and I was defeated by you. You must be very proud of yourself." Masaki Keigo paused, then said, "This time, it won't be so easy for you to beat me. I already know the true level of your strength. You are powerless against me now. You have no idea what kind of training I have received. I am now far beyond human capabilities. Only I am the true inheritor of light."

Upon hearing this, Daigo almost laughed.

He almost lost his composure when he heard the word "training".

Unexpectedly, Masaki Keigo chose to try and defeat him through a contest of strength once again. He even mentioned undergoing some kind of special training. It seems that the training Masaki Keigo experienced must have been extremely brutal, to the point that it instilled in him a confidence that he could defeat him.

He wasn't mocking Masaki Keigo for wanting to win and defeat him; rather, he was conducting special training on his own initiative.

Instead, he was undergoing special training, and it was all inhumane. The first training session, the waterfall flying kick, allowed him to defeat Masaki Keigo. The jeep training he was currently undergoing could cost him his life if he wasn't careful.

Even if Masaki Keigo could really defeat him back then, he wasn't standing still. His strength far surpassed that of him back then.

After defeating Masaki Keigo this time, he won't let Masaki Keigo go so easily again.

After all, allowing someone like Masaki Keigo to be out there would be dangerous for him and Wuma Izumi.

“In that case, let’s do it. Let’s settle this with our strength once again. I will definitely stop your schemes.” Daigo said, his gaze fixed intently on Daigo.

“That’s exactly what I was thinking.” Masaki Keigo twisted his neck, making a cracking sound.

The two slowly walked towards each other.

To shorten the distance between each other.

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Inside the villa.

Unbeknownst to Wuma Izumi, Daigo and Masaki Keigo were engaged in another duel.

He lay lazily on the sofa, watching a comedy sketch on TV.

After watching for a while, he lowered his head, picked up his phone, and started fiddling with something.

The world civilization that was delivered by express, after Seven's rough handling, received no news and, in a fit of anger, simply tossed it aside.

It became a toy for Xiao Qi and Xiao Xi.

The two circled around the planet of the Lebik civilization.

In this shrunken planetary civilization, the methods Seven used to gather intelligence led to the legend of the Red Demon circulating among the many Raven people trapped on this planet.

Rumor has it that the Red Demon is omnipresent, able to easily penetrate every corner and hear the evil thoughts in one's heart. The Red Demon's methods are extremely brutal; once targeted, there is no chance of survival, only certain death.

It is unknown where it was born or where it came from.

Some of the Crow people call the Red Demon the Red Passenger Demon. After all, it has no obstacles along the way and can easily capture everyone.

Some of the Crow people also call him the Red God, the god of calamity and violence, the god who reigns over Khorne.

They reported the issue to higher management, but each time there was no response.

The crows at the bottom of society couldn't help but feel somewhat disappointed.

The imperial high command knew this was the result of sacrifices offered to the gods, and that the gods were now intervening. They dared not show their faces, nor did they dare do anything. They could only watch silently, praying that the empire would not be destroyed.

P.S.: This chapter has 4,000 words, here's another 4,000 words.

I was a little busy today, and I accidentally fell asleep while writing, which made this chapter a bit slow and the update time a little late.

It's okay, I'm awake now, and I'll definitely finish updating 8000 words before 5 a.m.

[vomiting blood]

It's almost the end of the month, xdm, if you still have inventory left, please give me some! Give me some motivation!

I'm begging for votes, rewards, and even blades of hatred...

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Chapter 88 Following Gatanjeer is always the right choice

"The species on this planet are completely different from humans on Earth." Xiao Xi poked at the Lebik civilization planet, curiously observing the crow people inside.

The existence of the Black Ring prevented the Lebik civilization from observing the outside world; only those outside could see what was happening inside.

"The species on this planet are rather ugly, not at all to my aesthetic standards. And the way they treat other species is quite peculiar, it's absolutely brutal." Xiao Qi stared intently, seemingly having some unusual thoughts.

The slaves on the planet Lebik looked very similar to humans; otherwise, the Lebik civilization wouldn't have sent people to Earth to capture slaves.

As a monster on Earth, Xiao Qi's pollen releases are enough to plunge the entire civilization into a deathly dream. Her interactions with humans are not a matter of one or two eras, but rather a very, very long time.

During this long period, almost every civilization resembled humanity, with little difference between them. This led Xiao Qi to have a unique aesthetic sense, leaning more towards the human form.

When she looked at the crow people, who were also four-limbed creatures, she found their appearance strange and not in line with her aesthetic sense.

In particular, Xiao Qi narrowed her eyes when she saw that the Crow People were a species that resembled slaves and humans.

This is the fate of a species very similar to humans, yet they cannot fight against the crow people. They can only be enslaved. Xiao Qi does not disagree with this; the strong prey on the weak, it is destiny, it is the law of nature.

However, the way she was treated displeased Xiao Qi; after all, she was Qi Jiela, the last act of mercy Earth bestowed upon civilization.

She is kind by nature.

Even if it meant destroying an entire civilization, she would usually choose to bury it in an extremely gentle way, allowing them to find satisfaction in their blissful dreams and leave this world with no regrets.

Seeing the ruthless enslavement of human-like species by the Crow People, Xiao Qi desperately wanted to leave her seed on this planet, to let it take root, sprout, and eventually grow into a new Qijera Flower.

May this flower of Chijera bloom, so that these enslaved species may die without regrets, no longer suffering torment.

In her eyes, the ruthless enslavement by the Arakkoa was no different from the immense fear and torment that Gatanothor unconsciously released after his awakening, bringing to humanity the unbearable misfortune of dying in this way.

They are all targets that need to be released and liberated by pollen.

But... if she were to drop a seed, Wumaquan probably wouldn't agree. He'd likely spank her in two.

Xiao Qi glanced in the direction of Wumaquan, then grimaced and rubbed his buttocks.

When Xiaoxi saw this, she also touched her butt.

Ouch...it hurts a bit, it's all red and uncomfortable. Xiao Xi immediately grimaced as well.

The fish was delicious, but my butt hurt a lot.

When it comes to food, Xiao Xi turned her attention to the Lebik civilization.

My mouth is watering... It looks like these crow people would be delicious if they were taken out, strung together, grilled over a fire, and sprinkled with seasonings, like cumin. Xiao Xi thought to herself.

As she pondered this, the saliva dripped into the planet of the Lebik civilization.