I am Gatanothor, Seven x Human Form

For a child to recommend it so highly, it must be a pretty good place.

If I have time later, I can go and take a look.

The Guregorian nodded slowly, as if he had made a decision.

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After finishing his meal, the cosmic fighter, Guregor, stood up and dusted himself off.

He stood outside, shivering in the cold wind, waiting for Sato Miriko to finish her meal and come out of the restaurant.

Time passed by minute by minute, and before we knew it, it was already three or four in the morning.

Sato Miriko has a high alcohol tolerance. Even after drinking for several hours, she was not too drunk, only slightly tipsy.

They were still able to remain rational.

As soon as she stepped out, she was blocked by the cosmic fighter, the Guregor.

“It’s you. Are you here to thank me?” said Miriko Sato.

"Yes and no." The Cosmic Fighter looked up at the starry sky, not caring about the past few hours of waiting. He was now eager to have a duel with Sato Miriko and see who was stronger.

One challenges himself across the universe, improving his strength without ever being defeated. The other suffers repeated defeats, constantly undergoing rigorous training to enhance his abilities.

When two things meet, there must be a result.

“You don’t need to thank me, it was just a small favor.” Sato Miriko waved her hand and said, “If there’s nothing else, I’ll be going now. I’m too busy to stop here. I need to get a good night’s sleep. I’ll have a cup of hangover tea and a glass of milk to go to sleep when I get back.”

Ensuring a good night's sleep every day allows her to wake up the next day, leaving behind the stress and fatigue of the previous day, and to continue to embrace a brand new day with enthusiasm. This is also one of Miriko Sato's life principles.

However, this pattern is clearly going to be broken tonight.

Because the cosmic fighter, Gregor, said, "Ultraman Ace, I am the cosmic fighter Gregor. I've come to challenge you. There are rumors circulating in the universe about the fighting power of several Ultramen from Earth, saying you are incredibly strong. That's why I've come to challenge you and see just how powerful you really are. I hope you can live up to these rumors. If I find out you're just all show and no substance, I won't hesitate to kill you. The spirit of fighting will never be so corrupted..."

It has to be said that this cosmic fighter, who is a Guregorian, talks quite a lot. I don't know if it's because he was treated to a barbecue and wine by Sato Miriko, so he talks a little more, or if this guy is just naturally talkative.

Sato Miri listened for a moment and roughly understood the other party's intentions. So this person had come specifically to challenge her, and wasn't some homeless person wandering the city, but an alien from outer space who had heard of Ultraman's fame…

Sato Miriko raised an eyebrow and smiled slightly. "Sounds good."

She never expected their fame to spread so quickly, and that the other party would come directly to challenge her.

Just then, Sato Miriko also wanted to try out the effects of the special training she had undergone these past few days.

The opponent is a skilled fighter who travels around taking on challenges, perfect for testing. How wonderful, perfect timing!

Sato Miriko was eager to try and said, "Come on, I accept your challenge. As an Ultra Warrior, I will not refuse a fighter who comes up specifically to challenge me."

Ace also noticed this scene.

More of my attention was focused on Miriko Sato.

Fighters? Ace was used to it. In his long life, he had met many such people, such as Zamsha, a cosmic swordsman whom Mebius had once encountered. Although strength was nothing to him, the other party was worthy of respect.

He didn't intervene, since he didn't sense any malice from the other party, only the arrogance of a novice just starting out. This arrogance had once been present in Taro, which led to Taro being brutally beaten later.

However, judging from his words and actions, he had never been defeated before, so it was understandable that he had such arrogance. If someone is undefeated in every battle and has no arrogance, then that person is a bit terrifying.

Ace was hopeful about the outcome of the battle.

After all, Sato Mireiko, as his human form, had undergone his tutelage, so she could barely be considered half a disciple of his.

He also wanted to see Miriko Sato win.

"Okay." Seeing that Sato Miriko had agreed, the cosmic fighter Guregor nodded.

“I won’t take advantage of you either. Since you’ve agreed to this fight, you can decide the location. I’ll be ready to fight you anytime, anywhere,” said the cosmic fighter, Guregor.

"Wow, so confident." Sato Miriko retorted, not to be outdone, "Then let's go, let's find a secluded place with minimal disruption."

Setting up ambushes at the fight venue is simply not within their consideration. Fair fighting doesn't require such underhanded tactics.

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At night, Wu Maquan lay sprawled on his bed, unfazed by the commotion caused by the three little ones downstairs. He chose to ignore it, as long as they didn't go out and cause any trouble or mischief at home, he would never allow himself to do anything.

He looked at the ceiling and blinked.

"Gatarina, are you there? It's been so long since you've contacted me. You didn't reply when I asked you last time. You should say something by now, right?" He was one with Seven and Ace, but his connection with Gatanothor was much closer, even more intimate than being one with Seven.

Gatanothor never cared about his actions, as if he had already abandoned the body and left it to Wumaquan's use. Control was in Wumaquan's hands, and he could squander it at will.

Although Wumaquan didn't say anything, he was still very curious about what Gatanothor was doing. Gatanothor was usually very quiet, but Wumaquan could vaguely sense that Gatanothor wasn't always asleep and seemed to be doing something.

"Buzz~" This time, Gatanothor didn't play dead and gave a response.

However, he still didn't say anything meaningful.

“If you want something meaningful, I can understand it.” Wumaquan suddenly stood up, sensing Gatanothor’s appearance, and he seemed somewhat interested.

"You're pretty good~" Gatanothor said in a childish voice.

"Oh ho." Wumaquan composed himself.

He never expected to be able to talk to Gatanothor and even receive praise from him. However, he didn't know why Gatanothor would praise him for no reason, since he hadn't done anything and had just been loafing around all day waiting to die.

He had already planned it all out: when he reached retirement age, he would collect the organization's retirement benefits every day and strive to live to be 150 or 160 years old, which astonished everyone in the organization.

After all, he's been working for so long, he can't let those jobs go to waste. He'll naturally continue receiving his pension for as long as he can; if it weren't for the fear of living too long and arousing suspicion, he'd be planning to keep receiving it indefinitely.

"What have you been doing these days?" Wumaquan asked curiously.

..." Silence followed for a long time.

Just when Wumaquan thought Gatanothor wasn't going to answer, Gatanothor spoke up again.

“Let’s meet,” Gatanothor said.

"Meet? What kind of meeting? Who are you meeting?" Wumaquan was full of questions.

But as soon as he asked the question, Gatanothor went silent again, as if the internet connection was bad and it kept dropping. It's just like Tencent?, with its extremely high-quality internet, making people very envious.

Wumaquan waited patiently for a while.

Gatanothor remained silent.

Wumaquan could only call out.

Unfortunately, it seems to have completely lost connection.

Wumaquan was speechless for a moment.

Then he lay back, crossed his hands behind his head, and looked at the starry sky through the skylight in the ceiling.

Gatanjah stayed inside his body, yet said they were meeting.

With whom?

him?

Could it be that Gatanothor, like Seven, has gained Earth's favor and met with Earth's will?!

Wu Maquan was a little unsettled. What was going on? Everyone was abandoning him and going it alone.

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Chapter 256 Not a Nanny

Four giant swords fell from the sky and plunged into the soil, stirring up a cloud of dust and sand that obscured the view and made it impossible to see the sky.

Miriko Sato and the Guregor stood in the center of the four giant swords.

The Guregor man didn't move at all, as he was used to this scene. This was his method; combat was always a one-on-one duel, and one couldn't be disturbed by external factors, nor could one desert in the face of battle.

So the four giant swords descended from the sky, forming a connection with each other, with invisible blue lightning crackling around them. Once someone got close, the lightning would explode, repelling everyone, both those outside and those inside.

This is to ensure the fairness of the competition.

Miriko Sato, however, was examining the four giant swords.

“It’s unusual.” After observing, Miriko Sato gave this answer.

It certainly looks unusual.

The materials used are clearly not ordinary metals. Considering this is alien, we don't even know if the materials used to make it exist.

Secondly, there's the technology used. Although they seem similar, there are still differences. After all, they are products of two different civilizations.

Miriko Sato turned her attention to the Guregor people.

This guy is not just a battle maniac.

They even know how to use technology.

"Alright, let's begin our battle." The Guregor beckoned with his finger, cracked his neck, and made a snapping sound.

He maintained a human demeanor.

This posture is nothing but a disguise.

He was still using his original power.

It won't affect the upcoming battle.

However, the opponent cannot transform into Ace.

The Guregor people have deep, penetrating eyes.

Miriko Sato clapped her hands together, and the silver ring on her finger inadvertently shimmered with a silvery light.

The light within her body pulsed actively, filling every corner of her being. She felt a surge of power, her adrenaline spiked, and her fighting ability skyrocketed.

"Go, Sato!" Ace's mind was on this the whole time, observing everything.

Sato Miriko nodded and rushed forward in one stride.

It's time to show the results of our special training.

In an instant, afterimages appeared, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed in front of the Guregor.