I am Gatanothor, Seven x Human Form

Fortunately, even so, the number of believers is still quite large. However, there is only one Gatanothor, so she is mostly overwhelmed with work.

Even if she could spare billions of her energy to deal with it, her followers were far more numerous than that; they had already spread throughout the universe. Gatanothor occasionally encountered extraterrestrial beings, which piqued her curiosity, prompting her to secretly observe and record them. These were followers unlike any other humans!

Gatanothor is always deeply moved by the heartfelt prayers of his followers. Of course, many believers sometimes come with questions, and Gatanothor can easily resolve the vast majority of these problems by bestowing upon them a portion of his power to help them overcome their difficulties. Although the amount Gatanothor controls is minuscule, it is still immense for these believers, enabling them to accomplish many things and benefit immeasurably.

Of course, there were some things she didn't quite understand and couldn't solve in a suitable way, so she simply chose to ignore them.

The neglected believers were not heartbroken, simply assuming it was because they were not devout enough, after all, so many people had received God's blessings. It must be that they were not devout enough! These believers blamed themselves, constantly reflecting on their sins, and after repenting, they prayed even more fervently to Gatanjah.

After all, the reason they were able to become believers was because they received divine blessings and help from the beginning; otherwise, how could they have become believers? They had already witnessed the power of God.

The reason why the gods are not responding now must be because they are testing them, and it must be because their faith is not loyal enough.

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Outside the solar system, the parent body of the dark planet is heading towards the solar system, while the daughter bodies within the solar system are already heading towards Earth.

There are some genuine civilizations in the solar system, but for some reason, Earth seems to attract more attention and draw more concentrated firepower. Various invaders like to come to Earth to cause trouble, and if Earth's waters weren't deep, it would probably be easily conquered.

Fortunately, Earth's water is very deep, far deeper than one can imagine. It's even more murky than described in the original story.

The Yapools are located on Earth. Some of them are with Masaki Keigo, while others remain in Masaki Keigo's base. They have completed the modifications to Ghidorah and are very satisfied with transforming it into a Super Beast.

Compared to their previous creations, the Ghidorah Ghidorah is undoubtedly superior. This is mainly because Ghidorah has high potential and is qualified to evolve. Their transformation of Ghidorah into a Ghidorah Ghidorah also increased its evolutionary potential.

They believed that if Ghidorah continued to grow and gain experience, it would become stronger.

Sooner or later, Ghidorah will grow to be like the Ghidorah they once saw, becoming a higher-dimensional life form.

When the attack is carried out across dimensions, enemies in this dimension will be unable to inflict effective true damage on Ghidorah, and will only be passively attacked by Ghidorah.

Just imagining this scene makes the Yapool people feel incredibly excited, since Ghidorah is now at their disposal. It's equivalent to them possessing a powerful interdimensional weapon, capable of putting up a fight even against Ultraman Ace, who, as far as they know, doesn't seem to have interdimensional abilities.

When Ultraman Ace faces King Ghidorah, he will be forced to take the beating and will eventually be hung on a silver cross and displayed to the people of Earth, so that they will understand that their guardian Ultraman Ace is utterly powerless before the Yapools. Hehehe...

The Yapool people were lost in their fantasies, and many of them unconsciously broke into silly smiles as they pondered. Ace, Ultraman Ace... they would eventually be completely under their thumb.

It wasn't that the Yapo people were overconfident, but rather that Ghidorah's performance after the modification was simply too extraordinary.

Now Ghidorah can transform into a human like them and mingle in human society.

The people of Yapo were very generous; they decisively released Ghidorah.

Let Ghidorah mingle in human society to learn from experience and gain knowledge.

This is a good thing for Ghidorah.

It's important to understand that, looking at all the super-beasts created by the Yapool people in the past, none possessed such high intelligence as Ghidorah. They were generally considered weapons of war, and even when subjected to relentless artillery fire, their combat effectiveness wouldn't diminish due to pain.

The current King Ghidorah also possesses this trait—good fighting genes.

It also possesses the wisdom of the past, and is even more advanced, with even greater potential.

You could say that Ghidorah made a killing this time, it just gained a new owner.

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At this moment.

The human, transformed from King Ghidorah, is riding a small electric donkey sponsored by the Yapools on a paved road made by humans.

As we all know, King Ghidorah has three dragon heads, so it's normal for it to conjure up three humans.

The three of them sat on the small electric scooter, which looked quite crowded. The one in charge of driving the scooter was the eldest of the three, who appeared very calm and composed. He was usually the most domineering one, advocating for a heavy blow when facing enemies.

The second and third children sat in the back. The second child looked slightly more mature than the third, while the third was a complete goofball.

"Giegie, if your friend finds out I'm riding on your electric scooter, won't he be angry?" the third brother said in a strange tone.

"Shut up, you idiot." The second brother, sitting in the middle, shook his head.

The leader, who was in charge of controlling the electric scooter, remained silent. It wasn't that he didn't want to speak, but it was his first time driving the scooter, and he was going at maximum speed. Moreover, it was a gift from the Yapo people, and its speed was even faster than that of a regular race car. Now, the leader needed to concentrate fully on controlling it.

To avoid accidentally hitting and killing someone. That would be quite a mess; they come into human society to learn, not to kill people.

Given their physical capabilities, even if a plane crashed and hit them on the head, they would be fine. But the human body is so fragile, they need to be careful to avoid accidentally killing someone.

"What are we supposed to learn from human society this time? I don't think there's much to learn. How about we go find our old rival, Godzilla? With our current abilities, I think we can easily crush him. We used to be evenly matched, with neither side able to gain the upper hand. We each had our own advantages in different home arenas, and we could slightly suppress him in a better home arena," the second brother suggested.

"Good, good, teach Brother Hei a good lesson and let him know who's the boss here," the third brother yelled.

"This suggestion is good, but now is not the time. Unless they modify us and make us stronger, and unless they order us to attack Godzilla, then we shouldn't go." The leader was somewhat tempted, but still told his two underlings this. The leader was unruly, but he had been mentally imprinted by the Yapools and obeyed their orders.

Seeing that their leader had spoken, the second and third brothers didn't pursue the topic further. They too had been imprinted with the Yapool's mindset, but their leader's words held equal importance for them. After all, the three of them as one were the true Ghidorah, capable of unleashing its full power.

"Let's not talk about this. Have you guys sensed anything lately? It's been a bit blurry, like there's something in the sky that keeps glancing at us, but when we look up, we can't see anything." The eldest brother changed the subject and asked the second and third brothers about their doubts.

The eldest brother looked up at the sky more than once, trying to see something regrettable, but he couldn't see anything. He could only vaguely sense that something in the sky was watching them, a feeling that came from the depths of his blood.

When the eldest brother brought up the topic, the second and third brothers also readily chimed in.

“Yes, yes, I feel it whether I’m sleeping or active. Every now and then, a gaze is directed at me, but when I look, there’s nothing there. What does this mean? Could it be that our ancestors are protecting us, their descendants?” the third brother said foolishly.

"According to what the Yapool people said, could it be that the beings watching us are beings that have evolved into supreme beings?" the second brother asked doubtfully. "Didn't they say that the three of us have great potential to evolve further and become higher beings? How did they know that? They must have seen it before, which is why they are so sure that we have the potential to evolve into that kind of being. This means that such beings must have existed before us, and since we have the potential to evolve, we might be recognized as compatriots by that being. That's why they often cast their gazes at us."

"That makes sense, but it's lunchtime now." The third brother shook his head.

"Hmm." Upon hearing this, the leader calmly stopped the electric scooter and then led the two to a restaurant, ready to enjoy a delicious meal. Their money naturally also came from the Yabo people.

The Yabo people's wealth all came from Masaki Keigo.

Masaki Keigo's family is large and powerful; why would he care about such a small amount of money?

Even if he were to be freeloaded on for the rest of his life, it wouldn't mean anything to Masaki Keigo.

Ghidorah had also heard of Masaki Keigo.

I heard this from the Yapool people. I know that Masaki Keigo has a close relationship with the Yapool people and can be considered their half-master. However, Masaki Keigo doesn't seem to like them.

But that's alright. Being ignored just means being neglected, it's not like they're going to die. That doesn't matter to Ghidorah. As long as they eat and drink well, fight on the battlefield, and become the true King of Monsters, the true ruler of the super beasts, then they have no objections.

"Boss, bring out all the best wine and meat you have here, and serve all kinds of delicacies. We're paying today, so all the diners can eat as much as they want and eat their fill of meat," the boss said domineeringly.

Anyway, it wasn't the boss's card that was swiped, and the boss doesn't really have a concept of money. He's just a monster, so money doesn't matter to him; he hunts for food using his own hard-earned skills. So naturally, he's very generous when it comes to spending money and doesn't skimp on it at all.

"Okay~"

Ghidorah's life after its defeat and transformation seems to be better than people imagined. After being corrupted and brainwashed, it is regarded as a treasure by the Yapool, who look forward to Ghidorah evolving into a higher-dimensional life form as soon as possible. At that time, the Yapool will be able to do whatever they want with Ghidorah's special characteristics. At least they will have a trump card in hand, which will give them some confidence in their actions.

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Several days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Wuma Quan had been taking leave to rest at home for several days in a row, partly to slack off and partly to supervise Daigo's special training.

Sato Miriko has been immersed in the base these past few days, not going home, and has been staying there for special training as a mecha hunter, putting aside her research. This is actually a good thing for Wuma Quan, since Sato Miriko won't know if he's clocked in with perfect attendance. As long as Sato Miriko doesn't know, whether he's clocked in or not is still up to him, isn't it?

This pleased Wu Maquan greatly, as if he were back at the regional branch base, when he was the only person in charge. Back then, he felt incredibly free and unrestrained, with no one able to control him. He could easily give perfunctory answers when asked questions. No one knew the details of the situation here; he was the sole person in charge, with complete authority.

In the next few days, Wumaquan will also keep an eye on the situation of the Crow People's Empire.

It must be said that the Crow People's Empire is quite resilient.

Even after Daigo transformed into Ultraman Tiga and slaughtered many Crow People, the Crow Empire still had a considerable population. Now, the Crow Empire is permeated with the stench of blood, and mountains of Crow People's corpses lie everywhere.

But this was nothing to the leader of the Arakkoa Empire. The number of Arakkoa who had died in their long and arduous wars was far greater than this. However, their corpses were not piled up in the empire all at once, but scattered across various star systems.

What the Empire's leader was even more eager to know was whether they could extract from Tiga a way to leave this place.

The head of state waited a long time, each day feeling like an eternity.

Unfortunately, he has not received any news from his secret team yet.

He suspected that his secret squad might have been completely wiped out, otherwise why wouldn't they have sent back a single message?

This didn't surprise the Empire's leader much, since Tiga's strength had been fully demonstrated in the past few days, making every Ravenman realize that, let alone one-on-one, even if they all attacked together, they might not be able to wear down Tiga.

Tiga was also quite surprised these past few days. He discovered that after shrinking, the three-minute limit was no longer an issue, and even five minutes or half an hour was no problem.

The reason he was able to sustain this for so long seemed to be because he consumed less energy after shrinking. Moreover, the energy expenditure on this planet wasn't significant, and it seemed he could even receive a little replenishment from some unknown source. He naturally didn't know where this came from. However, being able to maintain his transformed state for longer was certainly excellent.

After killing for so many days, Daigo was almost numb. He didn't understand what the point of this special training was anymore; was it really just about letting him experience being ganged up on?

Of course, this wasn't entirely without gains. At the very least, Daigo's control over energy was more precise than before. After all, the energy had shrunk, making the output of energy more direct. Moreover, Daigo wouldn't hunt down and kill them one by one like he did at the beginning. He would only exchange a few blows with one or two crowmen, and if he couldn't kill them, he would decisively abandon that target and continue fighting forward to engage the crowmen further ahead. Only in this way could he avoid being worn down and killed in one place.

Gradually, Daigo began to understand how to deal with such a large group attack. However, he also realized that this was all based on the premise that the enemy was weaker than him. If the enemy was of the same level or stronger, he might not be able to hold out for long. The best way to deal with a group attack seemed to be to run.

Tiga fought and retreated, but did not become stronger with each battle.

While keeping a distance from the numerous crow people, he also kept his own energy consumption low.

Seven, watching from outside, was quite satisfied. Daigo's training these past few days hadn't been in vain; the special training had yielded considerable results. With a few more days, Daigo should be able to grasp the full essence of it.

Similarly, the crow people on the crow empire would be wiped out by then, with very few left. Seven thought to himself, feeling his calculations were spot on. Typical of him. So meticulous, everything's fine.

Overjoyed, Seven stopped observing Daigo's condition and instead went to the kitchen with great interest, ready to show off his culinary skills to reward himself. Although he couldn't eat it, he could at least smell the aroma and look at the samples.

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Chapter 183 The Existence of Giant Beasts

In higher dimensions, this is an existence that many lower dimensions cannot reach.

Just as one cannot understand two, two cannot understand three, and three cannot break through four.

No one knows how many dimensions there are, nor how to explore dimensional shifts in life. Scientists in the three-dimensional world merely speculate about higher dimensions based on theoretical knowledge. They envision how life will interact with three dimensions when it evolves into four-dimensional beings, and how it will interact with three dimensions when it evolves into five-dimensional beings. This is the scientists' concept; in practice, they cannot accomplish it, only able to speculate based on some data.

They also don't know what kind of beings exist in higher dimensions. Perhaps it's more beautiful than three dimensions, or perhaps it's more cruel. In any case, they could never know this in their lifetime, as it's an extremely difficult and challenging thing. It's not easy for higher-dimensional beings to descend to a lower dimension, and for lower-dimensional beings to evolve into higher-dimensional beings, it's even more difficult and challenging.

In a certain high-dimensional space, there exists a golden behemoth that radiates golden light and is surrounded by golden lightning. It is like an invincible divine beast, and its roar is like thunder and lightning, endless and terrifying.

This golden behemoth was enormous. It was unclear whether all creatures in this higher dimension were of such a massive size, or if only a small number were as large as this golden behemoth, stretching as far as the eye could see, like a rolling golden ocean.

The scales on this golden behemoth, pieced together, shone like gold, and its entire body exuded an invincible aura.

Legends of this golden behemoth circulate throughout many universes, said to be the Void King, no longer existing in this world. To summon this terrifying golden behemoth to descend upon the universe, one must activate the Star-Eating Eye, opening a connecting portal for the golden behemoth. It can then descend into this universe through that portal, and once this high-dimensional behemoth arrives, almost no life in that universe can withstand it—a supreme dimensional attack.

Lower-dimensional organisms cannot harm higher-dimensional organisms.

Unless the golden behemoth is extracted from the inner high-dimensional space, or a low-dimensional being enters that high-dimensional space and engages in hand-to-hand combat with the golden behemoth.