I am Gatanothor, Seven x Human Form

I remember that she and Wumaquan were classmates at that time. They were traveling by boat to explore the world, just like now. On the way, a giant beast that could absorb nuclear radiation suddenly appeared and absorbed all the nuclear radiation in the vicinity. It could even make flowers bloom again and grass flourish wherever it passed. It was truly a child of nature.

That behemoth was also listed in the Titan Kings' archives by Monarch.

Its name is Godzilla.

So far, Miriko Sato has only seen Godzilla briefly. Although she could tell at the time that Godzilla seemed to have no ill intentions towards humans and was just passing by, Godzilla later acted as if it had seen a ghost and quickly moved away from where they were.

Don't know why.

Miriko Sato was completely baffled.

Wuma Quan saw that Sato Miriko had fallen into thought again.

He didn't interrupt, but leaned against the railing of the boat, pondering what to eat next amidst the vast sea of ​​people on the horizon.

As the saying goes, "Eat well, drink well, and you'll live forever..." Although that's a load of nonsense, it doesn't stop Wumaquan from enjoying life.

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Chapter Eighteen: Everything is the will of the god Kirieloid.

They returned to the island.

Sato Miriko, with her capable style, took action on her own without waiting for Wuma Izumi's help.

She led a group of members to test Gakuma's abilities.

The organization has already developed a machine capable of communicating with Titans in a simple language.

With this machine, they can have simple communication with Gakuma.

They first transported a large amount of scrap, indicating to Gakuma to release petrifying rays to turn it into harmless, usable stone.

Under the repeated intimidation of Tiga, Seven X, and Gatanothor, Gakuma had lost its will to fight. Obediently, they unleashed petrifying rays at the pile of junk, following the strange, incoherent words they perceived from the metal box.

The moment the waste comes into contact with it, it transforms completely from the surface inwards into stone.

Sato Miriko picked up a small stone with surprise and handed it to the researcher, saying, "Take this and analyze its internal structure to see how it differs from ordinary stones."

"Yes." The researchers scurried over eagerly.

Not long after, she ran back and told Sato Miriko that the stone that Yugakuma turned into with light was no different from a normal stone.

Wu Maquan stood to one side, expressionless. Oh no, he seemed to have nothing to do, just standing by and watching, but after a while it was discovered that this place could function normally without him. Was that reasonable?

He figured he should at least put on an act.

Wumaquan began to wander around the various white tents.

At first glance, he seemed quite busy, holding a phone and looking down, as if he was passing on information.

Upon closer inspection, it became clear that Wumaquan was simply taking advantage of the situation.

Scrolling through videos on my phone like I'm taking a leisurely stroll, barely managing to hold back my laughter.

This went on for a while, and before they knew it, it was evening.

The testing of Gakuma has also been completed.

Monarchy has a preliminary understanding of the limits of Gakuma's abilities.

All the staff members are resting inside the tent for the time being.

Wumaquan rested inside a white tent.

He secretly communicated with Seven.

"Seven, come out and say something."

"say what?"

"Ultra Bomb, didn't we say last time that when we went on stage, I would first use my power to simulate seven hearts, and then go up and explode, explode seven times?"

"...I've thought about this too, but I don't know if you've considered this: our energy attributes are different. The heart you built with your own power belongs to the dark side, while the path released by my power according to the principles belongs to the light side. It's a bit incompatible."

"Hiss... Could it be that incompatibility would be even better? If we could also counteract each other's power in a spiral, would it unleash an even more powerful force?"

"You mean the clash of forces?"

"Ah, yes, yes."

"It's difficult, very difficult. We might both be seriously injured. The Ultra Bomb is already a self-destructive move, and the change to the power collision is undoubtedly even more deadly."

So it's not allowed?

Seven paused briefly, as if considering the possibilities.

It took Seven a while to give the answer.

"Theoretically, it's feasible. Let me think about it."

After saying that, Seven, who was inside Wumaquan's body, fell silent.

No matter how Wumaquan called out, there was no sign of him.

Just when he thought he had nothing to do, the laptop on the table started beeping again.

The contents written above further captivated his attention.

—Foolish Earthlings, we have seen everything you have done.

We are the Kyrielords, a vast race that has existed since the ancient times of humankind.

We have witnessed firsthand the rise and fall of your human civilization, and its gradual development from the Stone Age to the technological and information age.

You are like tiny ants, with the Sword of Damocles hovering above your heads, ready to take your lives at any moment without your knowledge.

We, the Kyrierods, follow the will of the Kyrierod God and come from the endless starry universe to bring you humanity salvation and the dawn of a new day. All you need to do is surrender unconditionally and become slaves of the Kyrierods, and you will be able to escape the eternal cycle of reincarnation, break free from your bonds, and journey to the endless starry sky.

You, Wumaquan, are a high-ranking member of the Emperor Organization.

We, the Kirieloids, have chosen you.

As one of humanity's representatives, you should announce our existence to the world and inform the entire globe to abandon all resistance and unconditionally submit to the Kyrielords.

Otherwise, the sacred flame will purify everything.

Humanity will face the overwhelming wrath of the Kirieloids.

The ultimate darkness that exists on Earth is about to descend. Before that happens, make your choice.

All of this is the will of the god Kirieloid!

Wu Maquan read the entire book from top to bottom without missing a single word.

If he hadn't known the true nature of the Kirielod people, he would have been completely taken aback.

The same scene happened to Megumi Iruma, the captain of the TPC Victory Team.

The Kirieloids also told the captain of the Victory Team this, demanding that the humans obey the Kirieloids unconditionally.

Captain Megumi ignored this and pulled out her Hyper gun, firing immediately.

Until the Kirieloids disappeared.

Inside the tent, he sat there in a daze, thinking for a while. He thought that since the Kirielod people liked to bluff, he would be very angry if he were fooled.

Wu Maquan placed his ten fingers on the keyboard and began typing rapidly.

"Knowing that I am a member of the Monarchy organization is nothing. You Kirieloids have the Kirieloid God behind you. Do you know my identity and who is behind me?"

Edit a text and click send.

Wumaquan patiently waited for the Kirielod people to reply.

However, before they could even finish a cup of tea, the Kirielod people quickly replied to the message, showing that they were really free.

"Who are you? Who's behind you?"

Two question marks, very concise, but enough to show the doubts in the hearts of the Kirieloids at this moment.

Thirty million years have passed, and this is the first time they have encountered humans who speak to them in this way.

Could it be that this human really has some special source of confidence?

Seeing this, Wumaquan sneered. He wasn't afraid of the Kirielod people responding with threats; he was afraid they would remain silent.

He rested his hands on the keyboard.

With lightning-fast reflexes, the plane takes off, leaving afterimages in its wake, and seemingly a wisp of white smoke rises unexpectedly.

P.S.: I really want someone like a domineering CEO from a novel to walk towards me, pin me against the wall, watch my panicked expression as I try to escape and resist, then give me a wicked smile, hook a finger around my chin, and, amidst my despair, say...

"You dog author, here are today's recommendation votes. Take them and spend them as much as you want. You're not allowed to go home."

Hehehe, it's my birthday today, xdm, give me lots of money!

Chapter Nineteen: Have you ever heard of the Ultra Gang?

—My older brother is Seven.

Do you know Ultraman Seven? He's one of the Ultra Brothers, nicknamed Seven, the Red War God, and a civil servant who's even more capable than a military officer. He shows no mercy to his enemies, annihilating countless aliens, monsters, and other invaders.

The ice axe above his head killed countless enemies and annihilated countless enemy troops.

The Ultra Ray swept across an entire civilization.

Do you know the Monster Graveyard? It's where all the monsters are buried. It's where Ultraman discarded the corpses of the monsters he defeated. Millions of monsters have died there, and my older brother contributed at least 20% of them.

You, a native, probably don't know this either.

Let me tell you all about my older brother's deeds and his hometown.

Speaking of the Land of Light in Nebula M78, there are billions of Ultramen throughout the world, with countless powerful figures, such as Ace the Dharma King, Leo the Fighting King, Seven the War God, and Eddie the All-Round King...

Any one of them could wipe out your entire Kirieloid race.

Don't think that offending one of them is no big deal, that you can just run away at worst.

Ah, that's a traditional technique from my elder brother's hometown—shaking people around.

Billions of Ultraman, even if they all swayed to your head, could drown you with a single spit from each of them.

You should know that my older brother and his brothers are known by a name in many civilizations: the Ultra Gang.