I am Gatanothor, Seven x Human Form

That's really strange. If I felt a sense of familiarity with giant statues, that would be understandable, but why do I feel a sense of familiarity with monster statues?

Masaki Keigo looked down at the diamond-shaped mark on the back of his hand that was emitting a faint silver glow.

He then glanced at the little dog circling around his feet.

The feeling of affection for the monster statue is like the feeling of affection for a puppy.

Masaki Keigo picked up the puppy.

Looking at the puppy's tongue lolling out, its face seemingly full of smiles, Masaki Keigo frowned. Could it be that the puppy's ancestor was actually a monster statue? Did the puppy have a slight, weak monster factor within its body?

This explanation seems plausible and feasible.

This explains why the puppy was so unusual.

Masaki Keigo put the puppy down.

He walked forward and touched the giant stone statue.

After the Muzhen alien incident came to an end.

He returned to his previous life.

He continued his human evolution plan.

But every night when he lay in bed to sleep, he would see some hallucinations.

An unseen giant, whose face was obscured, slowly emerged from the war-torn region, followed by a ferocious monster.

Together, they confronted a very ferocious enemy.

Their teamwork was excellent.

They can be described as being extremely close.

You can give the enemy no chance to breathe and launch a barrage of attacks.

The enemy was annihilated in one fell swoop.

It seems like a remarkable combination.

They moved swiftly across the chaotic battlefield, their figures like ghosts, each appearance taking the life of an enemy.

Masaki Keigo would wake up startled whenever he was deep in his dreams.

He didn't understand what this meant.

However, he could roughly guess that the illusion he was seeing was likely a scene of the giant statue he was looking at fighting the monster statue he had often ignored in their previous lives.

Can Ultraman and monsters become allies?

Masaki Keigo was slightly moved as he looked at the two stone statues that had been casually buried on a hilltop.

He was silent.

Just recalling the scene in my dream, the combination of Ultraman and monsters, like a wandering knight-errant, roaming everywhere, upholding justice, often bringing hope and dawn to those suffering from the ravages of war.

He looked down at the puppy again, lost in deep thought.

If his Giant of Light completion plan is completed, will he be able to turn the puppy into a monster and throw it into the monster statue?

Masaki Keigo pondered for a moment, then shook his head. No, how could he have such an idea? To actually turn a puppy into a monster—that was terrifying.

Masaki Keigo interrupted the terrible thought.

Their gaze then fell upon the battered and wrecked Victory Swallow No. 1 aircraft in the corner.

His lips twitched, and he touched the faint mark on his face.

Those damned Kirieloids, sooner or later he'll make those two experience special training too.

Speaking of which, TPC is probably still wondering what's going on since they discovered that one of their Victory Swallow No. 1 units has gone missing without a trace.

Masaki Keigo held his chin.

And actually.

To date, TPC has not even discovered that their logistics department has lost a Victory Swallow No. 1 aircraft.

The head of the logistics department usually takes charge of counting the number of machines.

The sheer number of plane crashes caused by the Victory Team's operations significantly increased the workload of the logistics department, causing considerable anxiety within the department. As the head of the logistics department, I led the entire department in complaining to higher authorities about this issue on more than one occasion.

If the entire Victory Flying Swallow were to crash and be gone, that would be fine. Rebuilding a new Victory Flying Swallow wouldn't be a big deal for them.

However, repairing the Victory Flying Swallow became almost entirely their task. The once leisurely maintenance work suddenly became overwhelming.

As the head of the logistics department, he always took the lead in repairing the Victory Flying Swallow without hesitation. This often resulted in him working a lot of overtime. Recently, the Victory Flying Swallow had managed to avoid crashing, and the Victory team was frequently absent from the missions. This prompted the usually busy head of the logistics department to request leave from headquarters to take a break.

It was during this period of his leave that the Kirieloids infiltrated TPC and stole one of the many Victory Swallows.

These Victory Flying Swallows are all backup aircraft that can be assembled and put into use at any time. They were built to prevent the lack of available fighter jets in case of machine failure.

They usually just sit in the base collecting dust. They're rarely used.

This resulted in the head of the logistics department only checking the quantity once every three days or once a week.

The head of the logistics department is currently on leave, having been absent for a week due to the pandemic. TPC is still unaware that one of their Victory Swallows is missing.

With little work to do, the logistics team members were too lazy to take inventory and opted to simply slack off.

They should really enjoy this precious time of leisure.

Who knows when the next opportunity will be? If I don't enjoy it now, what if I never have the chance again?

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

A stronghold of the Holy Church.

The great operation to exterminate the Muzhen aliens has been successfully completed.

They held a small celebration banquet.

Many believers were praying silently and devoutly.

We are grateful to the Lord for restoring peace to the world.

Evil forces will ultimately be defeated in the face of justice and the principles of nature.

Anyone who dares to invade Earth and disrupt peace will be annihilated before the Ruler.

The believers chatted happily together.

In the Holy Church, regardless of social status or wealth, they all share one identity: devout believers.

The ruler brought them a new hope for life.

It was the power of the gods that pulled them back from the abyss of death.

It gave them the belief and confidence to live. They deeply believed in the ruling deity.

The little bird followed the old woman to the gathering place.

His eyes shone brightly, and he exclaimed "Wow!"

He saw a table laden with a dazzling array of food, and candies in beautifully packaged gift boxes everywhere.

He felt like he was in heaven; it was a scene he had never seen before.

So much delicious food is laid out here; it looks incredibly tempting.

"Grandma, can I eat this?" the little bird asked in confusion.

"Of course, these foods are placed here for people to eat and drink," the old woman smiled.

She saved the little bird last time.

The little bird kept bothering her.

The old woman was very happy to see the energetic child.

The little bird learned from the old woman that her friends were having a gathering with lots and lots of delicious food. So the little bird volunteered to come.

Upon arriving at the scene, Little Bird felt that this trip was absolutely worthwhile. It was wonderful here. Everyone was so kind and gentle.

The little bird felt the brilliance of humanity here.

Why is everyone here so loving?

While enjoying the delicious food, the little bird also asked the old woman about this question.

The old woman smiled and replied, "Because we are all one family. Although we are not related by blood, we share the same ideals and goals. We help each other and build a better future."

"Wow, that's amazing." Little Bird didn't understand why, but thought it was really cool.

However, Little Bird seemed to be a beat behind and said, "Is it really okay for an outsider like me to get involved in your family gathering? Won't it put you in a difficult position, Grandma?"

"Of course not. Not only are we one family, but you are too. All of humanity is a community with a shared future." The old woman smiled and patted the little bird's head, saying gently, "We should be of one heart and mind, united and loving. This is the best gift we can give back to the gods, and I believe it is a scene that the gods would like to see."

"Oh, oh." The little bird nodded.

He had heard from the old woman more than once that the gods had given them a new life.

He also became curious about the deities of the Holy Church.

Such a great deity must be a very gentle, kind, diligent, and selfless person.

The little bird's eyes were filled with hope. He longed to meet this deity, and he also hoped to become someone comparable to this deity. He wanted to bring smiles and joy to people, and to protect the beautiful things in life.

The little bird was filled with hope, but as he thought about it, he also thought of an older brother who was the complete opposite of the gods.

It's the root of all evil!

That's so shameless!

She always steals his candy.

Unlike the gods, who have unlimited candy and can eat their fill.

Then look at that despicable older brother, treacherous, cunning, hypocritical, and evil—he's a truly ill-intentioned person.

In her heart, Little Bird viciously labeled Wu Maquan as a wicked man.

The deities who govern the Holy Church are labeled as selfless, devoted, loving, and generous, making them remarkable beings.

Although he was somewhat confused, he understood what was good and what was bad, what was evil and what was good.

He, Asuka Shin, will surely become a respected and beloved person in the future!