I am Gatanothor, Seven x Human Form

When he was focused on a one-on-one match, someone would always interrupt him.

"You two can come at me together." Delusion Seven X beckoned with his finger.

It indicates that he wants to fight two opponents at once.

Camilla and Tiga exchanged a glance, then launched a beam attack together, striking directly in the direction of the Delusional Seven X.

Imagining Seven X, he immediately flew upwards to dodge the attack.

Although he is physically strong, it doesn't mean he has to withstand all of the opponent's attacks.

After dodging the beam attack, Seven X then launched a beam attack on the two of them, a cluster beam exactly the same as Seven X's.

Tiga and Camilla moved aside.

This focused beam of light precisely blasted the meteorite behind them to smithereens.

Pebbles flew everywhere, drifting throughout the universe.

Three figures collided rapidly back and forth in the universe.

Tiga, Camilla, and Seven X showed no mercy, each wanting to defeat the other.

The commotion they caused was quite significant, attracting the attention of other aliens in the surrounding area.

They all watched from a distance.

"Wow, what three strong guys! How come they're fighting around here? I remember this is some kind of transportation zone. A lot of spaceships used to pass through here. Space pirates used to rob people here. If it weren't for the Holy Church, this place probably wouldn't be so safe."

"I don't know, but they're so noisy. I was planning to sleep for another thousand years, but I was woken up like this. I'm a severe insomniac, and now I don't know when I'll be able to fall back asleep. Waaah, it's so painful."

"Is the Holy Church left unchecked?"

"Aren't we believers in the Holy Church?"

"Okay, so is there no one in charge of the Holy Church's management?"

Why do you always have expectations of others?

"Then, who will go and spread the word? Since the enemy is so powerful, wouldn't it be a good idea to turn them into one of us?"

"Okay, that's very well said. There's still one problem. They're currently engaged in a fierce battle and won't listen to anything anyone says. Besides, if we rashly intrude to preach, let alone preach, we might even be killed by their aftershocks. Not everyone has a strong body that can traverse the universe directly. You know, quite a few of us can't withstand the environment of space and need to wear special equipment."

"..."

These believers in the Holy Church in the universe were very thoughtful and did not answer the question, because it was simply not a problem they could solve. With their strength, they were not capable of intervening in a battle of this level.

Even if they wanted to proselytize and try to stop it, they didn't have the power to do so; they were willing but unable to.

I can only watch helplessly.

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on the earth.

Regardless of how fierce their battle is in space, there isn't such a large-scale fight on Earth. All the Ultramen are currently resting and recuperating.

Furthermore, two Ultramen from the Land of Light are on their way.

Wu Maquan also noticed that there seemed to be quite a few more Holy Church believers within the Imperial Organization.

While they were working, you could hear them murmuring to the Holy Spirit, offering their daily prayers.

This led Wumaquan to believe that he had entered a stronghold of the Holy Church.

It's like going back to the time when I could hear prayers even in my dreams.

As an Ultra Warrior and a career woman, Miriko Sato naturally does not believe in any religious sect.

In her eyes, faith was something that simply did not exist. She only believed in herself and did everything herself. She believed that with her abilities, she could do whatever she wanted. As for praying to gods, she did not need to be her own god.

She was displeased that some members of the Imperial Organization had become believers in the Holy Church.

The Monarchy Organization is a hub for high-tech talent, similar to the TPC Organization. However, it's surprising that even among such highly skilled individuals, some choose to follow a religious sect. While she, as their superior, has no right to interfere in this matter—after all, whether or not an employee has a belief is their own business—the sheer number of such individuals is something Sato Miriko can't stand.

What kind of talk is this? During work hours, one or two people aren't discussing work-related matters; instead, they're praying to their sect or gods.

This is absolutely outrageous. Anyone who didn't know better would think this was a gathering place for some kind of cult.

This prompted Sato Mireiko to order that employees were not allowed to pray inside the Monarchy organization's base, and that they could only discuss entertainment during their breaks.

Even though some employees were unhappy with Sato Mireiko's order, they had no choice but to comply, since Sato Mireiko was their boss.

Even if they pray within the organization, they will now avoid talking about it in front of Miriko Sato.

It's alright in front of Wuma Spring.

This left Wumaquan completely bewildered.

Is this a complete disregard for him, or an excessive trust in him?

Wu Maquan rested his chin on his hand, feeling that the fact that there were idol fans in front and sect followers behind the organization was an insult to the organization.

The atmosphere is bad.

As the manager of the organization's distribution, it's time for him to investigate the Holy Church. There's been no news of Kirino Makio, and there's been no movement from Daigo's side either.

He rested his chin on his hand. Although he had been staying in the organization without doing anything, it didn't mean he was unaware of certain information.

After receiving the news, Daigo would often relay it to him immediately, so he knew the location of the Holy Church's stronghold, and the Holy Church didn't hide much about its stronghold.

With a little effort and time, it's easy to find out the answer. It's not a difficult thing; it's a very basic and simple matter.

Thinking about it carefully, Wu Maquan had never been to a stronghold of the Holy Sect before; perhaps he should go and take a look.

Without hesitation, Wu Maquan immediately called Sato Miriko.

He asked Sato Mireko to come with him to investigate the Holy Church sect.

Wuma Izumi's actions surprised Sato Miriko quite a bit. She hadn't expected that Wuma Izumi would take the initiative to ask her to go to the Holy Church to conduct an investigation.

After all, Wumaquan has always been very lazy.

Sometimes, even when she went to ask Wumaquan to do something, it was extremely difficult to get him to do it.

The main gameplay revolves around a tug-of-war.

“Okay, then we’ll go investigate after we get off work,” said Miriko Sato.

“Okay.” Wumaquan nodded.

He could certainly go and investigate alone, but Wuma Quan felt that as one of the leaders of the organization, he couldn't be the only one working on it. Naturally, he should also bring Sato Miriko along to help. That was the right thing to do.

Generally speaking, I can slack off by myself, but we have to work together.

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TPC organization.

Captain Megumi is resting.

She lay on the large white bed, closed her eyes, and drifted off to sleep.

However, it wasn't just a simple sleep, because she had a dream while she was sleeping.

It seemed to be a dream about the ancient past.

It is the memory left behind by Yuzare.

Captain Megumi dreamed about it.

That was the first time Earth had ever welcomed visitors from outer space, a scene resembling a god-like giant.

The arrival of the giants dealt a heavy blow to the monsters that were active on Earth and protected humanity from the chaos of the time.

The monsters' activity forced kingdoms on Earth to retreat to their defenses, and many cities were reduced to ashes by the monsters' rampage.

They huddled inside the protective shields for a time.

Live a miserable life.

That is, things changed on the day the giants arrived. They no longer had to cower inside the protective shield, and they had to be careful when going out.

Their king and the leader of the giants reached an agreement: they would give the giants a piece of territory to rest and recuperate there, and in return, the giants would drive away the monsters and give them a peaceful kingdom.

In her hazy state, Megumi seemed to see something, as if the leader of the giants and the king of the kingdom had reached some kind of agreement. Megumi listened intently, trying to make out what they were saying, but no matter how hard she tried, the sound was indistinct, like a murmur echoing in her mind.

What exactly was it? Megumi lay on the bed, her brows furrowing as she tried to figure out what it was all about, but no matter how hard she listened, the words simply vanished from her ears.

Finally, she woke up abruptly.

He looked around blankly.

Is it a dream?

Captain Megumi felt something was off. This didn't seem like a simple dream; it was more like a scene, except she had never seen it before, and it wasn't something she had personally experienced.

Captain Megumi thought for a moment, "Is it Yuzare?"

It was hard for her not to suspect You Lian.

After all, the only person in the entire base who had affected her on several occasions was Yu Lian.

Captain Megumi gently called out to Yu Lian. After calling for a while, she quietly waited in the room for a moment. In the end, the entire room remained quiet, without the slightest sound or movement.

Yu Lian is pretending to be dead again.

Captain Kei sighed.

got used to.

Unfortunately, although Yu Lian claims to be an intelligent machine left over from the ancient times, she actually contains her own thoughts and is the captain of the defense force of the ancient Earth.

The technology of ancient civilizations was in no way inferior to that of modern civilizations; in fact, it could be said to be far more advanced. Moreover, they were accompanied by giants, and their technology leaned towards the mystical side of the giants.

Although they still have giants now, their numbers are far fewer than in the past, making them a fallen version of the ancient civilization.

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P.S.: Requesting votes, rewards, and even blades (a metaphor for threats/resources).

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