I am Gatanothor, Seven x Human Form

"I love the village deeply, no matter how much it changes."

"I like this restaurant because I can see people's satisfied smiles."

“But you came with murderous intent, which I don’t like, and you’re not human either.”

While the kitchen master Obik was speaking, Muzhenxing had already pulled out a U-shaped gun. He sneered and said, "I don't understand what you're saying at all. But all you need to know is that you will become a ghost under my command. I don't care about anything else."

He pointed his gun at Obik.

Obik was not afraid at all.

One is technology, the other is sorcery.

"Since you are so stubborn, I have no choice but to send you to your death."

Obik's figure gradually became illusory.

Upon seeing this, the Muzhen alien pulled the trigger without hesitation, firing a laser beam from the U-shaped gun.

But the laser beam passed straight through Obik's body.

Obik's body also vanished into nothingness.

Instead, a faint, ethereal voice rang out.

"Come play, come play with Obik~"

An ethereal voice echoed from the kitchen.

"Playing tricks." Without pausing, the Wood-Pure Starman turned around and pulled the trigger again.

But that's exactly what they got caught in the trap.

He felt a powerful suction force that made him lose his balance and fall to the ground. He also lost his grip on the U-shaped gun, which fell onto the smooth floor.

My whole body was twisted and turned into a lump of paste, and I was sucked into a special space.

It was pitch black inside.

I can't see my fingers.

"That solves it." Obik's figure emerged from the shadows.

He pressed down on a large pot, which made a clattering sound.

They are the captured Muzhen aliens.

Obik put it into a pot.

Just to be on the safe side, Obik nested several pots inside each other, placing the smaller pots inside the larger ones. Each layer was covered with a lid and filled with water.

He started the fire and put the pot on top.

He wanted to boil the Wood-Golden Star People alive.

Obik clapped his hands after he finished doing all this.

It seems they're about to wrap up.

"I never expected that the master chef in the kitchen would be you."

Before anyone knew it, Wumaquan had already walked in. Even the restaurant owner couldn't stop him.

Zara and Lucia followed behind him.

Kirino Makio stayed outside to keep an eye on the situation in case anything unexpected happened.

He said there was always a familiar force in the kitchen, and it turned out to be Obik.

The guidance he had given Obik during his previous journey had worked, but he never expected that it would lead to Obik becoming a chef in a Hawaiian restaurant.

"Hmph, long time no see. I didn't expect you to still be so young. It seems you're no ordinary human after all." Obik slowly turned around, the pot on his back trembling incessantly, as the Wood-Pure Starman struggled to endure the scalding water.

He took off his tall hat, touched his smooth, bald head, and said, "I knew you were no ordinary person from the beginning, and now I see you are indeed extraordinary."

Wumaquan's lips twitched, and he said, "What's the difference between saying this and not saying anything at all? Isn't it all the same?"

"Let's not talk about that. I didn't expect that you ate here several times before without noticing me here at all. If it weren't for this unexpected event, you probably wouldn't have noticed me either," Obik said, reminiscing.

“That’s true. Who knows how long it will take to find you in the kitchen,” Wumaquan nodded.

“Mr. Wuma…” Lucia said weakly from behind.

“By the way, let me introduce you. These two are refugees from outer space and now live on Earth. The culprit who caused them to end up here is the guy you put in the pot to steam. The people on their planet are generally brutal. Zara and Lucia’s people and their planet were killed and destroyed.” Wumaquan said, “It seems that the two of them have already joined the Hawaiian restaurant, right? Please bear with them from now on.”

"Tch, kid, what you're saying is the same as not saying anything at all. Since I've already recruited them into the front kitchen, of course I'll train them properly. Do you need to tell me that?" Obik glanced at Zara and Lucia; he still hadn't realized these two were aliens. If Wumaquan hadn't spoken up, he didn't know when he would have discovered it.

“They both have a talent for cooking. If they are properly trained, they are two promising candidates who can succeed me as the next generation of master chefs,” Obik said with satisfaction.

“That’s good. Actually, you’re not the only one who’s praised them; both of them are talented chefs,” Wumaquan said.

"Alright, that's enough," Obik said. "You better get out of my kitchen. I don't welcome guys who can't cook and have hair, as they might leave hair on my dishes."

Wumaquan: "..."

He warned the Obikmuzhen aliens about this.

Be careful, Obik, there's more than just this one Muzhen alien.

At the same time, he also told Obik to keep an eye on Zara and Lucia, and to protect their safety if necessary.

As a result, Obik received a middle finger.

Adding to that, he said, "These are my apprentices, and this is my kitchen. Of course I'll keep them both safe. Get out of here."

Wumaquan is gone.

At least he no longer has to worry about Zara and Lucia being freeloaders at home.

Having talent is a good thing; I found a suitable job so quickly.

He glanced at Kirino Makio, who was constantly on guard around him.

Seeing him approach, Kirino Makio asked, "Has the matter been resolved?"

“Yes, I didn’t even lift a finger. An old friend took care of me.” Wu Maquan nodded and said, “I really didn’t expect to run into an old friend here.”

"Oh?" Kirino Makio glanced in the direction of the kitchen.

It was a place shrouded in shadow, where ordinary people could hardly perceive what was happening inside.

He thought Wumaquan would be attacked by two people at the same time, but it turns out that the master of that shadowy place is actually Wumaquan's friend?

This guy has so many friends.

Kirino Makio thought for a moment and then thought of the two monsters, Xiaoxi and Xiaoqi.

It's not so strange that someone would keep two monsters at home, or have friends with special abilities.

Kirino Makio nodded and said, "Then let's go. We've only taken care of one; there are still many waiting for us to deal with."

"Eat the buckwheat noodles you ordered first," Wumaquan said.

“Okay.” Following the principle of not wasting food, Kirino Makio nodded.

It's definitely not because he ran out of money and didn't have any to eat right now.

The money he won from horse racing betting was enough for him to live a carefree life for a while, and he wouldn't have to worry about food and drink for a period of time.

But he saw that the nursing home had caught fire, and many elderly people without children had nowhere to live.

So he donated almost all of his winnings to a nursing home, keeping only a small amount for himself.

Seven inside Wumaquan remained silent.

He was thinking, never expecting that Wumaquan's guidance would have such a rapid effect.

It can also protect humans.

Really good.

Seven thought about it and realized it wasn't that fast, considering it was in the past, many years ago.

In short, Wumaquan did a good job this time.

Seven was very satisfied.

..........

Darkness was rapidly enveloping every corner of the streets and alleys.

Regarding the attack by the Muzhen aliens.

The Holy Church finally responded.

The Kirieloids, as Balrog warriors, have survived for countless years and possess many skills.

They marked and located each of the Muzhen aliens in the city.

Zoga, on the other hand, emerged from the ancient ruins and are operating covertly.

Their evil wings spread wide, attempting to burn the bodies of the Wood-Tree Star People, demanding that they pay with their lives in blood debt.

As a member of the Holy Church, Masaki Keigo is also quite skilled in combat.

He was also listed as a member of the Holy See's assassination squad.

To carry out the assassination.

The target is the Muzhen aliens.

Apart from Masaki Keigo, the Holy Church's assassination squad consisted entirely of golden-souled believers with unwavering faith, who practically regarded the ruler Gatanothor as everything. They received the most power boosts and possessed the best physical attributes.

After a short period of training, he became a qualified assassin and a warrior with combat capabilities.

They went to the target location given by the Kirielod people to carry out the assassination.

The team leader is Masaki Keigo.

Masaki Keigo led his team and rushed off in a flurry of activity.

"Isn't this much better than some kind of divine training?" Masaki Keigo touched his still bruised and swollen face.

P.S.: This chapter is 8,000 words long. That's all for today. I'm too sleepy, I'm going to sleep now. See you when I wake up _(?□`」∠)_

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