I am Gatanothor, Seven x Human Form

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Chapter 46 Zigela's Way of Survival

We drove to a place with a waterfall.

Wumaquan ate potato chips, squatted to the side, looked at Daigu who was standing in front of the waterfall, and wondered what to eat tomorrow.

Xiao Qi finally licked the lollipop until it melted, leaving only a white stick in his mouth. His little head bobbed back and forth as he sat by the lake, his tender little feet swaying in the water. A tentacle stealthily burrowed into the water—Qi Jie was fishing, waiting for the willing to take the bait, even without a fishing rod.

Daigo ignored the water that reached his knees and stared intently at the ever-flowing waterfall.

He slowly channeled the power of light within his body. He needed to kick away the waterfall, so he focused more of his power on his legs.

Daigo lowered his body, recalling the techniques used by Iida Iryu in applying power.

A powerful aura emanated from within.

Some of the power of light was channeled to his legs. In a daze, from Xiao Qi's perspective, Daigo's right leg became dazzling, like a dish made by the legendary chef of Chinese cuisine, with its own golden glitter effect.

Tears welled up in Xiao Qi's eyes, but she wiped them away with her small hands and ate the fish she had just caught.

"drink!"

Daigo leaped into the air and delivered a decisive kick.

He has finished charging up his power.

Go straight up into the rushing water.

This kick will send the waterfall splitting from top to bottom.

Although it only lasted a brief ten seconds, Daigo truly did it, just as he said.

Daigo fell into the water with a "plop".

They climbed up quickly.

With an excited look on his face, he pointed at the waterfall and said, "I actually did it!"

Wuma Quan wiped the water off his face, rested his chin on his hand, and thought: Could Daigo be considered to have mastered the Leo Flying Kick?

Xiao Qi continued to swallow fish one after another. His belly remained completely still, like a bottomless pit.

She licked her lips and applauded for Daigo.

Seven paused, looking at the waterfall that had been kicked into a branch. He thought to himself: Daigo is quite capable. It seems that the Jeep training plan can be started ahead of schedule. It's just that he doesn't have a Jeep.

Thinking it over, Seven silently turned his gaze to Wumaquan.

We need to get Wumaquan to bring back a jeep.

Otherwise, Daigo's special training progress won't be fast.

"Good job, Daigo. Keep it up. I'll give you a few days off to rest. You can continue training later," Seven praised, giving a thumbs up.

"Understood." Daigo was also somewhat excited.

His physical condition is better now than before.

He could feel this. The main thing was that the power of light was no longer hidden and did not require the use of the Spark Prism to guide its release. Instead, it was constantly nourishing his body and improving his physique little by little.

At this rate, he'll eventually develop the physique of an Ultraman in human form.

"It's evening, time to go back to sleep." Xiao Qi pointed to the darkening sky and yawned.

"Then let's go." Wumaquan stood up.

The group headed down the mountain road.

Before leaving, Wumaquan turned around and glanced at the waterfall, which had returned to normal. After looking at it for a while, he couldn't resist the urge and kicked it out as well.

A kick delivered by Gatanothor, with his extraordinary physique, is far beyond what Daigo, who has only just begun to master the use of light, could achieve.

A deep gash severed the waterfall, kicking out dents and cracks into the stone walls inside.

In the dim light, Wumaquan seemed to hear someone above shouting "Holy crap!"

He pretended to be nonchalant, put his hands in his pockets, and went down the mountain as usual.

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After a farewell at the foot of the mountain, Daigo returned to the GUTS team.

Wu Maquan drove his old-fashioned luxury car home.

He looked at the sink full of bowls, piled up in one place, which hadn't been washed for a week.

If we don't wash them soon, we'll be out of dishes.

He pulled Xiao Qi over, pointed to the dirty bowls and chopsticks in the sink, and said, "There's a portion for you. I can't just eat and drink for free, so I'm giving it to you."

Xiao Qi's eyes widened, her neck shrank back, and she looked at Wu Maquan with disbelief on her face.

"Forced minors to do labor?" Xiao Qi pouted.

"You're still a minor?" Wumaquan chuckled.

He released his grip and said, "There aren't many people on this earth older than you."

"Do you really want me to wash it?" Xiao Qi put on a pitiful look.

Wumaquan said expressionlessly, "This trick won't work on me."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Qi pouted. She looked around and silently moved the basin that Wu Maquan had specially prepared for her online to the window. Moonlight filtered through the dense leaves and dappled down.

She lifted her legs and crawled inside, curling up into a ball, squatting down with her legs buried in her chest, snoring softly as she slept.

Wumaquan: "..."

Forget it, I'll just order a dishwasher another day.

He sighed and prepared to go back to his room to sleep.

Seven spoke up at this moment, saying hesitantly, "Um... Wuma, you see that Daigo's training progress is not bad, it's time to start the next stage of special training."

"Next stage? What is it?" Wu Maquan only knew that the table of contents filled a whole page, but he didn't know all the special training content on it.

“Jeep special training…” Seven said.

When it comes to Jeeps, Wumaquan is a familiar name.

He waved his hand and said, "I know, you need a Jeep, right?"

“Yes, but the funds for the purchase…” Seven was short of money.

"If I need to buy anything, I'll just apply to the organization and replace our antique cars with jeeps." Wu Maquan was very skilled at misusing official vehicles; taking the organization's funds and living it up was his favorite pastime.

"Is there anything else besides that?"

"That's all, one Jeep is enough."

Having received Wumaquan's reply, Seven was relieved.

All that's left is for the jeep to arrive so they can beat Daigo to a pulp. Dump truck, Juejuezi, Chuang...

"Okay, I'm going to sleep now."

Seeing that nothing was wrong, Wumaquan took off his shoes and went to bed for a long sleep.

My sleep quality is excellent; I fall asleep in no time.

Xiao Qi, who was squatting in the pot, listened to the sounds outside. After confirming that Wu Maquan was asleep, she slowly climbed out of the pot.

She skillfully opened the refrigerator and took out all the delicious food inside, arranging it on the table until it was full.

He lay on the sofa in a relaxed, reclining posture, and turned on the TV to watch a comedy sketch.

"Human things are so interesting. No wonder Gatanothor wants to stay in human society and be a scoundrel." Xiao Qi sipped his juice, his little feet swinging nimbly.

I am in a very good mood.

Washing dishes is impossible; I'll never wash dishes in my life.

Being a freeloader is the best!

Eat Gatanothor's, use Gatanothor's, yay!

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Chapter 47 Illusion and Reality

Wake up.

The morning dew was sweet and delicious. Xiao Qi destroyed all traces of last night's events and ran into the yard to lick the dewdrops on the tender leaves, looking just like a little kitten.

In the room, Wumaquan sat on the bed in a daze, having another dream.

This dream was different from the last one.

It is no longer a place of worship but a place with a large number of believers.

Instead, it was a chaotic, dark space.

He was completely immobilized inside the mysterious space, like a drowning person.

It's difficult for him to do anything else. It's like he's being restricted.

But he didn't panic.

On the contrary, I felt a strange sense of peace.

After waiting for a while in that mysterious space, he saw ripples appear on the seemingly calm water above, as if a mirror had been broken and a form was coalescing.

He stared intently, trying his best to see what it was.

But there was always a thin mist blocking the way.