I am Gatanothor, Seven x Human Form

Godzilla rarely encountered setbacks at that time; the biggest loss it suffered was at the hands of the master of the Black Mist.

Facing the final boss of the Ultraman Tiga TV series, even Godzilla, as the King of Titans, was unable to withstand it.

Fortunately, Gatanothor was not bloodthirsty; it merely teased Godzilla for a bit before watching Godzilla depart.

After keeping this matter buried in his heart, Godzilla would avoid almost any place that was related to Gatanothor or that exuded Gatanothor's aura.

He didn't want to experience that feeling of helplessness again. He was defeated in an instant, utterly powerless to fight. Even King Ghidorah, who came from outer space, didn't give him this kind of oppressive feeling.

It's not a question of whether we can keep fighting, it's that we can't fight at all.

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

Before we knew it, it was 8:00 AM.

After Wuma Quan entrusted the three monster girls in his house to Sato Miriko to guard and feed, he left them with the care of the girls.

The others headed towards the ancient ruins.

He hadn't been there for a long time, but he still had a very strong memory of the route to the ancient ruins.

Without needing to transform into Seven X, Wumaquan traveled directly in his human form, which didn't take long—just a few minutes—and arrived near the ancient ruins.

He had barely arrived when he sensed many familiar presences.

In a daze, he seemed to see a group of howling Zoga who were not ancient elite soldiers at all.

Back then, he had just transmigrated and was getting annoyed by the constant chatter of the Zoga. Looking back now, he feels a little sorry.

Wumaquan scratched his cheek. He continued towards the ancient ruins.

Seven, however, exclaimed that they were experts, acknowledging that these were indeed Wuma Quan's Dark Familiars; the darkness had become tangible in his eyes. This indicated either an excessive number of Dark Familiars or an overwhelming amount of their energy.

"How many Dark Familiars do you have? And how strong are they?" Seven couldn't help but ask curiously.

"I don't know, their strength is pretty average." Wuma Quan hadn't counted the number of Zoga, only that their numbers were extremely large, and their strength was roughly equivalent to Tiga before his special training. The stronger ones were comparable to Tiga in his later stages. They were all pretty average, at least from Gatanothor's perspective.

"How come you didn't know?" Seven asked in surprise.

“I haven’t been the eldest brother for many years, how would I know this? Besides, no one in their right mind would know the exact numbers,” Wumaquan said.

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Chapter 142 Zoga's Grand Stage, Come If You Dare

The magnificent palace stands at the bottom of the deep sea like a dragon palace, surrounded by black mist that rises from time to time like a star ring. From a distance, it looks like the entrance to an abyss. A flash of red light is just like when you are gazing into the abyss, the abyss is also gazing into you.

Even before getting close, one could sense the immense dark power emanating from Gatanothor's retinue.

Although it didn't have the same direct and impactful darkness as Gatanothor, it was still very shocking.

No one would have imagined that such a terrifying place existed in the deep sea.

Humans have never fully explored the ocean; the secrets hidden within are countless, and the occasional glimpse we make is merely the tip of the iceberg.

Seven peered over Wumaquan's shoulder, gazing at the breathtakingly beautiful gathering place of the Dark Familiars.

"I didn't realize you used to live such a good life. The place you lived in had such a mysterious, ancient atmosphere, like the territory of a lost kingdom. In your human culture, this place could probably be called the lost civilization of Atlantis in the deep sea," Seven said quietly. "Moreover, just judging from this aura, it's not just an ordinary level. If it were allowed to roam freely, it would definitely be a disaster for humanity."

Wu Maquan's expression was also strange. He said, "It wasn't like this before I left. It was completely dilapidated and unsightly. Who knew that after I left for a while, it would transform into such a high-class place, not like a ruin at all."

"Really? Maybe it's because of your departure that your men have become more focused on building up their stronghold. They probably don't know why you left, right?" Seven asked curiously.

Wu Maquan nodded: "I really don't know why I left. I just left on a whim. What you said makes some sense. Let's go. We're already at the door. I think they've noticed us. Neither of us is concealing our presence. With the abilities of my underlings, they should be able to detect us."

As soon as the words were spoken, the palace gates of what seemed like a lost kingdom were flung open. From within surged forth Zoga, like terrifying black torrents.

One pair of scarlet eyes after another.

"Boss! Boss! Boss!"

"Whoa! Boss!"

"The boss is back!"

"Great!"

Welcome home, boss!

"Waaaaah, boss, we miss you so much for leaving without saying goodbye!"

Surrounded by Zoga, he jumped up and down with joy.

Sensing the familiar aura of their leader, even though they had transformed into human form, in the eyes of the Zoga, their leader was still the same leader, unchanged.

As for Seven on Wumaquan's shoulder, he was ruthlessly ignored by the Zoga. Of course, this was already a pretty good result. In the past, they wouldn't have needed to think twice before they saw the Giant of Light; they would have simply pounced on him and hunted him down.

How can the realm of the ruler of darkness allow the giants of light to exist?

However, the boss has already launched the Dominator Project, which means that in the future, there will be a mixture of light and darkness in the boss's territory. The existence of prose now is just to let them experience it in advance and get familiar with it.

Seven looked around and saw the rising and falling, jumping up and down, and he could see at a glance the joy in the hearts of the Zoga.

He pondered for a moment, realizing that Wumaquan, the leader, was indeed very popular with his subordinates.

They are highly respected. Judging from this, these Dark Families should obey Wuma Quan's orders without question and would not disobey.

As long as Wumaquan gives the order, these dark followers should say they will never go west, and they will never go east.

However, these Dark Familiars looked extremely brave and skilled in battle. It's unknown whether they caused any trouble after Wuma Quan's sudden departure.

According to Wumaquan, this place was originally a desolate place.

But during the time he was away, it suddenly transformed into a dazzling palace. No one knows how big it is inside; from the outside, it looks like the walls of a city.

It's easy to imagine how capable these Dark Families are of causing trouble; without orders from their leader, they'd probably be running amok everywhere.

Seven pondered to himself.

The Dark Faction is mainly divided into two factions: one is the loyal faction that is willing to give their lives for the leader, even at the cost of their lives; the other is the faction that can betray the leader at any time, intending to take his place or disappear after taking something from him.

It now seems that Wumaquan's underlings all belong to the first type of loyalists.

In just a few seconds, Seven had a million ideas running through his mind.

In conclusion, it seems that as long as Wumaquan is properly educated, guided, and allowed to issue orders, the situation can develop in a positive direction.

The needle is not worn out, the needle is not worn out.

The difficulty of this mission seems to have decreased considerably.

However, we cannot let our guard down or be careless, after all, this is only his first impression.

We'll need to go in and observe more to confirm what will happen next.

Listening to the noisy chatter of the Zoga, Wu Maquan felt as if he had returned to the time when he had just transmigrated. Back then, it was just as noisy as ever, so noisy that he even had a headache and couldn't fall asleep.

But now, it sounds strangely nostalgic.

"Did you guys renovate this place? You made this old hideout so grand and luxurious after I left; I didn't even recognize it at first glance," Wumaquan said.

"Yes, yes, I was thinking of giving you a surprise when you come back, boss."

"That's what I'm saying. What do you think, boss? Are you satisfied? If you're not satisfied, we can tear it down and rebuild it."

"Hehehe, as long as the boss says the word, we will go through fire and water without hesitation."

"Boss, don't just stand outside, come in and take a look, it's even more luxurious inside."

The group of Zoga gestured for Wumaquan to go inside.

The interior has been meticulously crafted and is far more luxurious, resembling a small kingdom.

"He's not bad." Judging from his appearance alone, Wumaquan thought he was great, but he looked puzzled and pointed to Seven next to him, saying, "Aren't you surprised by him? He's the Giant of Light. If I remember correctly, you all hate the Giant of Light, right?"

"Hehehe... As long as it's the boss's Giant of Light, we won't say anything, hehehe..."

"Yes, it was brought by the boss, we don't dislike it."

"Don't worry, boss. Even if we hate it, we'll keep it to ourselves."

"The reason why the boss brought a giant of light to the lair must be because he has thought it through carefully. What do we, the underlings, have to question? We will obey the boss's arrangements and follow his instructions. We will always follow the boss."

"Me too."

"You're right."

"Count me in!"

Upon hearing this, Wumaquan was speechless.

He hadn't expected his underlings to be so loyal, tacitly accepting everything he did and not questioning him much.

Seven seemed to be deep in thought.

Wuma Quanxing's Dark Familiars are so self-disciplined; they are definitely the most conscientious Dark Familiars he has ever seen.

Even those previously loyal Dark Families would probably ask questions if their superiors brought in hostile forces.

Unlike Wuma Quan's underlings who never ask questions and provide unconditional support, even the giants of light, whom these dark followers greatly dislike, would keep quiet.

It seems he underestimated the power of the bond between Wumaquan and these dark followers.

Seven silently elevated the level of their relationship in his mind.

At the same time, he became increasingly certain that if Wumaquan was properly guided and these dark followers were guided through his hands, they might become a vital force to protect the Earth.

By then, whoever invades Earth will probably have to think twice before provoking Wumaquan and his minions.

Seven observed silently, choosing not to utter a sound.

Although these dark servants ignored his presence, he could sense that they clearly disliked him, the giant of light.

This is quite normal; not every darkness is without opposition to light. Wuma Spring is a special case.

If the other person shows him excessive intimacy, he might become suspicious.

Now he only needs to remain a silent observer, watching the words and actions of these dark followers.

If you have any doubts, you can tell Wumaquan, and then ask Wumaquan about these doubts. This will probably make things much easier.

This way, we can figure out more quickly whether Wumaquan's Dark Familiars are the mysterious force behind the scenes.

Judging from the current situation, if Wuma Quan were to ask, these Dark Families would likely reveal everything. Even if they truly are the force behind it all, Wuma Quan could probably resolve the issue with just a word.

This is actually better, and much easier.