I am Gatanothor, Seven x Human Form

By the way, do you guys have any creative ideas? One person's imagination is limited, but a group of people's imagination is limitless.

Chapter 114 The Chosen Successor of Light

Imperial organization.

Unlike the steel structures on the sea surface, the TPC is heavily guarded and protected, making it difficult for any alien to easily infiltrate. Even if an alien manages to sneak in, the internal guards will expel it.

Monarchy is relatively weak in terms of oversight, and its headquarters are not at sea but at a ground base.

Even though there is a brand-new, special base built of titanium alloy steel underground, all the bases above ground store a lot of important and confidential documents. If they are not discovered, removed, or destroyed in time, a lot of data will be leaked once they are hacked, which will be a major blow to the Monarch organization.

The underground base is where Mechagodzilla was built.

Monarch's top brass instructed their research department to develop a two-pilot neural link system for Mechagodzilla, based on the findings of the previous meeting.

Although researchers in specialized research departments wanted to complain, they dared not speak out. This was a massive undertaking. Adding a dual-person neural-connected sensory driving system to the already sophisticated mechanical machine Mechagodzilla wasn't impossible, but it was certainly more complicated. At least recently, the workload had increased again.

After they worked overtime to complete the system, Monarch's plans to advance Mechagodzilla fell into a brief slump.

That is, it is very difficult to find drivers who can successfully synchronize in a two-person driving situation.

Once two people establish a neural link, they have absolutely no privacy in front of each other. The other person can see everything that happened to them in the past. Their brainwaves and thought processes must be in sync for the link to be considered synchronized.

What seems simple is actually quite difficult. First, the mere thought of exposing privacy deters a large number of people. Second, achieving perfect synchronization is also challenging. After Monarch's meticulous selection process, they only found one pair of pilots with a 98% synchronization rate. While 98% seems like a very high synchronization rate, that missing 2% is actually a serious flaw when piloting Mechagodzilla. Normal piloting is fine, but in intense battles, Mechagodzilla simply can't keep up, and its movements become sluggish.

As predicted in the previous meeting, if piloted solo, the driver cannot operate for extended periods. Performing simple maneuvers is manageable, but in combat simulations, the driver's brain can only sustain the load for a maximum of three minutes. After three minutes, the entire body will be severely damaged, and forcing oneself to continue will only result in death.

This is giving Monarch's top brass a real headache. They've worked so hard for so long to create a Mechagodzilla built to the standards of Titan King Godzilla, yet finding a pilot is proving incredibly difficult.

They also look forward to seeing Mechagodzilla shine in actual combat.

Everything was ready, but the problem arose with the pilot, causing considerable distress among the higher-ups. They even launched an external search for pilots, hoping to find one who could perfectly pilot Mechagodzilla, as only then could Mechagodzilla unleash its true combat potential.

Currently, the Emperor Organization has been infiltrated by several Wood-Dwelling aliens.

The headquarters of the Monarchy organization has a large population, and compared to the surrounding buildings, it is clearly a more perfect hunting ground in the eyes of the Muzhen aliens.

The prey trapped itself in a cage, waiting to be hunted. Seeing such a lucrative opportunity, the few Wood-Dwelling Star people rushed over, intending to wipe out everyone in the base.

The first to be affected were the security departments of the imperial organization.

They were brutally murdered by the Muzhen aliens.

Secondly, there were the two pilots with a 98% synchronization rate that the Monarchy organization had painstakingly found.

It is a man and a woman.

After finishing their workout for the day, they planned to go back to their respective rest rooms to relax.

However, during the process, they encountered the Muzhen aliens who had come in to commit the crime, and naturally, the two could not escape the Muzhen aliens' U-shaped guns.

With their excellent reflexes and physical abilities, they were initially able to evade the 12. Their first thought was to call for help, but before they could do so, they were killed by the Muzhen Star people who had come to hunt them down.

Both the man and the woman had holes punched in their skulls; their deaths were extremely gruesome.

"These two are quite interesting. They cooperate well and are the most coordinated slaves I've ever hunted," a Wood-Dwelling alien grinned.

“That’s pretty good. What I like most is hunting down these kinds of talents,” another Wood-Dwelling Starman said coldly.

"Let's go, there are plenty of people waiting here." The third Wood-Dwelling alien replaced the energy clip on the U-shaped gun.

Monarch's surface security department is decent compared to general defense departments, but it lags behind TPC's.

The true defensive forces of the Monarchy organization are mainly hidden underground.

Not only are there various retired special forces soldiers there, but there are also layers of underground traps and obstacles. The Muzhen aliens are currently rampaging above and have not yet infiltrated deeper.

After wreaking havoc on the ground bases of the Muzhen aliens and the Monarch organization for some time.

Finally, someone sounded the alarm, and Monarch imposed a tight lockdown, with armed forces from the underground base rushing up in elevators.

Before the base is completely sealed off.

A black torrent surged in rapidly.

It emitted a hollow, eerie sound, extremely shrill, enough to give you goosebumps.

The ever-growing evil wings stirred up a hurricane within the base, shattering everything in sight. Not a single surveillance camera escaped destruction.

Fortunately, after the alarm was sounded, many people had already taken refuge in the underground level and were completely unaware of the phenomena on the surface. They only knew that a disaster had occurred and that emergency evacuation was necessary.

A few Muzhen aliens, who were indiscriminately killing people, were running around looking for prey when they bumped into the Zoga squad, the vanguard of the ancient vanguard army.

The two groups met in a research lab.

The atmosphere was inexplicably quiet.

The Muzhen aliens looked at the Zoga squad before them, completely out of place among Earthlings. They were all black, with black swirling patterns running from their chests around their bodies. When they came into contact with metal, they made a hissing, corrosive sound, which was truly terrifying. Their eyes were bloodshot, like demons crawling out of hell, and their constantly flapping wings brought a hurricane to their faces.

Just by looking at their appearance, they felt a sense of oppression.

This was absolutely extraordinary and completely different from the prey they had hunted before.

They sensed an aura of elite from their opponents. Their killing intent was no less than their own, and they were clearly more organized and better able to coordinate in group combat.

In a direct confrontation, they would be at a disadvantage not only in terms of numbers.

Moreover, for some reason, this squad was somewhat similar to the rumors they had heard before.

The black torrent of the lost empire swept away the wicked Lebik civilization.

They swept in like a dark, raging flood. Each one of them was a powerful being among organisms, forming a terrifying army of organisms that even many civilizations that relied on mass production of troops could not match.

They often arrive with a hurricane, their scarlet eyes are captivating, and they are shrouded in a black mist that can block any means of communication, making them extremely terrifying.

The brutal Lebik civilization was mercilessly annihilated by such a terrifying army. This was an organic catastrophe.

The several Muzhen Star people exchanged glances, each seeing a hint of unease in the other's eyes.

They initially didn't believe the rumors of a lost empire; even if it existed, they thought it was just a civilization that had lost its past glory and was struggling with only remnants. But it seems they've actually stumbled upon one. Right here on Earth.

They ended up facing off against a small team.

This doesn't look good no matter how you look at it. We need to think of a solution.

Although the Muzhen aliens enjoy killing games, they are not fools. When faced with unfavorable situations, they know how to think about how to break the deadlock.

Unfortunately, no matter what they tried, they were doomed to die, because this Zoga squad was after them.

"You lot are the ones who have been cruelly murdering our followers recently. We've finally caught you." The leader, Zoga, had even larger wings that could blot out the sky when fully extended. However, this time, he didn't need to grow to a gigantic size, so he asked the tribe's shaman to shrink his body before he came out.

Even though they've been shrunk, their fighting power remains strong; their fearlessness in the face of death far surpasses that of ruthless hunters.

The few Wood-Piercing Star People, upon hearing this, didn't quite understand the concept of "cult members." However, among the people they had hunted, several did indeed shout "Long live the Holy Cult!" before their deaths, and those individuals were physically stronger than ordinary Earthlings, adding a bit of amusement to their experience.

Could it be that they were actually killing people from the Lost Empire?

The few Muzhen aliens immediately sensed something was wrong. They had offended the Lost Empire, and it was clear that the other side would not let them off the hook.

It seems the only way to escape is to grow to a gigantic size, creating a sliver of a chance.

But Zoga's team wouldn't let them have their way.

Before the few Wood-Dwelling Star People could fully charge up and grow to their enormous size, they rushed forward in a swarm.

To tear the other party to pieces.

The outstretched wings enveloped them, layer upon layer.

The Wood-Pure Starman screamed and tried to fire his gun in an attempt to break free and escape.

But Zoga's squad was tough and didn't care at all. Although their size had shrunk, it didn't mean their defense had weakened.

"Wail and scream! This is the consequence of your offense against the great ruler of darkness!"

Several Wood-Dwelling aliens were torn to pieces by Zoga's claws, their bodies shattered into fragments, their blood spilling onto the ground, forming a pool of blood.

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

Wu Maquan and Kirino Makio came out of the Hawaiian restaurant.

Off to find the next target. There are just too many Muzhen aliens lurking in the city, hehehe... I wonder how long it will take to kill them all.

It's baffling how they even came up with the idea of ​​coming to Earth to cause trouble. They're practically courting death. Ultraman Seven, a staunch supporter of Earth's humanity, will not allow aliens to wreak havoc on our planet. If Ultraman Seven can't win, he'll likely have to ask the Land of Light for help.

At that time, the Mujin aliens will not only be facing one Showa Ultraman, but a group of cruel and brutal Showa Ultramen, whose ferocity would even frighten those super beasts that are immune to pain.

Wuma Izumi and Kirino Makio continued their search.

Things that are desired but not pursued often fail to materialize. The two of them left the restaurant and searched for a long time, but found nothing.

Kirino Makio was puzzled. They used to be everywhere, but now they couldn't be seen at all.

Wu Maquan opened his phone and saw a message from Daigu.

—We have already taken down the enemy's stronghold. If they continue to return to the stronghold, they will be dealt with by our Victory Team. Their spaceship has also been towed away and transported back to TPC headquarters. This time, they won't be able to escape Earth so easily.

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The few Wood-Clad Star People guarding the area were easily eliminated by the Victory Team without their knowledge.

The spaceships' propulsion and weapon systems had also been hacked by the GUTS' high-tech personnel, rendering them unusable. They even dispatched haulage planes from headquarters to tow all the spaceships back, leaving the enemy with nothing.

Afterwards, a virtual projection device was placed at the original location of the spaceship to confuse the returning Muzhen aliens.

Of course, only a small number of the Muzhen aliens returned. Most of them were still engrossed in the hunting game and refused to return. These few Muzhen aliens who did return were easily captured by the Victory Team.

"Seven, look, Daigo has done something big; the enemy's headquarters has been taken down," Wuma Quan muttered.

“I saw it, well done. We need to work harder too.” Seven said, “It’s infuriating. There should have been a lot of enemies, but we encountered so few.”

"After all this time, the relevant departments should have given some feedback by now. Maybe some departments are cooperating with the Victory Team in the hunt. The security department is not just the Victory Team." Wu Maquan curled his lips and said, "Perhaps, while we were looking for the enemy, many of them have already been eliminated."

“That’s possible, I hope so,” Seven said.

He would be happy to see humanity take matters into its own hands and deal with its enemies.

This shows that humanity has grown and is closer to the day when it no longer needs Ultraman's protection.

Seven was very pleased.

However, the so-called relevant departments weren't that helpful. The truly effective force was the hunting teams dispatched by the Holy Church. They split into many waves to deal with the Muzhen aliens.

Thanks to the efforts of Zoga and his people, a large number of Muzhen aliens have already suffered a terrible fate.

Some were even chasing and killing humans one second, and the next second their heads were smashed by a passing Zoga with a single claw.