I am Gatanothor, Seven x Human Form

"OK." Wumaquan gave a thumbs up.

He chatted idly while opening the refrigerator to grab a quick bite.

Xiao Qi, standing to the side, stared longingly and asked, "Where's mine?"

Wu Maquan paused for a moment, then turned his head and said, "Just bask in the sun. You haven't been paid yet, so make do for now."

"Where's your salary?" Xiao Qi asked angrily.

"Eating, drinking, and having fun—that's it." Wu Maquan recalled that the biggest expense was when the orphanage caught fire. Because he had received a favor from the director, he donated a lot of money to the orphanage during its reconstruction.

Xiao Qi pouted and said, "I'll move to Sato's place sooner or later."

"What, did she give you a plant that's supposed to bewitch people and then put a mind-altering drug on it?" Wu Maquan asked.

“She’s not short of money, and she treats me to all sorts of good food and drinks,” Xiao Qi said honestly.

Wuma Quan rested her chin on her hand, recalling that Sato Miriko's family was indeed wealthy; she had sensed that she was a rich woman even before she met her.

As he was thinking, a spaceship arrived in the sky above the Earth.

A bunch of humanoid creatures resembling crows came down from above.

Armed with high-tech weapons, they quietly infiltrated human society.

They are the Lebik aliens. Because the slaves on their home planet were on the verge of extinction, they came to Earth to capture some humans to continue using.

They said that making a big show of things was a big show of things, and they also said that being cautious was a cautious thing of things.

Because they don't plan to be active during the day, but rather choose to come out at night to catch them.

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Chapter Sixty-Three: Kid, Ultra Bomb

After breakfast, I repeatedly told Xiao Qi to keep the Qi Jie La flowers safe and not to lose them, otherwise he would get a spanking all night.

Looking back, Xiao Qi touched her little bottom under the yellow dress with lingering fear, shrinking her neck as she recalled the scene of her bottom being slapped until it was swollen and bouncy, quite fleshy, and finally, it was all red and swollen, making her walk unsteadily. Fortunately, she recovered quickly and had a strong self-healing ability.

She nodded obediently and said, "Go ahead, go ahead, you can go to work without worry, nothing will happen. Don't you trust me? You can rest assured about my work. Look how serious I am when I'm spreading pollen."

Wumaquan remained silent, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Wuma, let's go." Outside, Sato Miriko, who was giving him a ride, had already arrived in her car.

Wu Maquan left the house, got into the car, and did it all in one smooth motion.

Sitting in the passenger seat, he looked at Sato Miriko, who had fair skin and a delicate face.

"Didn't sleep well last night? You have dark circles under your eyes."

"Huh? Really?"

Miriko Sato quickly looked in the mirror.

"It's fake, don't mind it, just kidding. Happy April Fool's Day in advance."

"Wuma!"

The car started and disappeared from Xiao Qi's sight in a flash.

Xiao Qi happily closed and drew the curtains.

She kept reaching under her skirt and pulling out one damp Qijiela flower after another.

She used her tentacles to hold the zither flowers and put them in every available space in the house.

Looking at the room filled with Qi Jie lace, all pale yellow in color, Xiao Qi nodded in satisfaction.

Qi Jie's latte art definitely looks better.

Only Qi Jiela could make her look at him in a pleasing way.

The other flowers are all those little bitches.

Although Wumaquan repeatedly warned her not to take out the Qijie latte art, she only needed to take it out where Wumaquan wasn't looking. As long as no one took the Qijie latte art, she could put it wherever she wanted, hehe (*∩_∩*).

Xiao Qi lay comfortably on the sofa, touching her buttocks where her panties were pressed tightly together. Hmph, this time she definitely wouldn't forget to bring the Qi Jie latte art back inside.

She'll protect her little bottom. Nobody can touch it.

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

Imperial organization.

We arrived quickly in Miriko Sato's car.

Wu Maquan had just swiped his card to report when someone from the logistics team came over to tell him that the jeep had arrived and asked him to go and sign for it.

Wu Maquan went to the garage with great interest and saw the Jeep that Seven had been longing for.

The cold body exudes a domineering aura, with large tires, a large steering wheel, and an overall size larger than a typical sedan.

"Here's the key." The logistics team handed the key to Wumaquan.

Wu Maquan took the key, shook it, patted the car body, and said, "Seven, come out and see the jeep."

"I've seen it, not bad." Seven observed from inside Wumaquan's body. The brand-new car body was quite impressive. It seemed that the benefits within the Emperor Organization were still very good.

Wu Maquan had a question and asked, "Now that Daigo can kick a waterfall open with one kick, is the jeep training still useful?"

“Kicking down a waterfall only requires attacking a stationary target and concentrating your power at a single point, making it relatively easy. In the Land of Light, this level of training is nothing more than a course in school,” Seven explained. “But a jeep is a target with high potential energy that can move around. If Daigo simply stands still and concentrates his power, he could easily be knocked away. I can see that his application of power is very superficial; he only focuses on concentrating power at a single point, and the flow of light throughout his body is constantly blocked, making it difficult to use it smoothly.”

"If he can stop the jeep unscathed amidst the unpredictable collisions and ensure that he himself is not injured, then his mastery of the power of light will have reached a new level."

"Is that so?" Wuma Quan nodded thoughtfully.

To be honest, it does make some sense.

But then Seven said, "Why don't you find some more materials to reinforce it later?"

Wumaquan: "...?"

……

After getting the jeep, Wu Maquan skillfully entered a state of slacking off.

He turned on his computer to check the recent organizational matters.

Titans are suspected to exist in the far north; is the Earth's core hollow? Does another world exist, and all Titans originated from the Earth's core? Why can't Godzilla be found every time it dives into the deep sea...?

The Monarchy organization still has a lot of projects to tackle every day.

Despite the large organization and the large number of researchers, the progress of research on the ancient Titans cannot be considered fast.

Wu Maquan scrolled through the mouse wheel, gaining a clear view of the progress of most of the organization's projects.

He rested his chin on his hand in deep thought, wondering if Monarch would still be the same as it is now if the story progressed to Dyna.

Will it merge with the Super Victory Team from Dyna's era?

After thinking for a while, Wumaquan gave up.

In short, it has nothing to do with him; he's just responsible for slacking off and living a life of complacency.

He switched pages and started scrolling through entertainment videos. Working diligently at work doesn't count as earning a salary; that's the reward for your labor. Only slacking off at work and being a lazy bum counts as earning a salary.

Seven inside his body had already gotten used to it. He remained silent, skillfully watching the video content through Wumaquan's eyes. The short video's entertainment content was quite interesting, and Seven occasionally found it amusing.

When he was halfway through watching a video and Wu Maquan swiped to the next one, he would reach out from inside Wu Maquan's body, press the keyboard, pull back the previous video to continue watching, and then silently retract his arm.

Wu Maquan fell into deep thought several times as he saw the red arms extending from his hands, chest, and abdomen.

Is Seven wandering around inside him?

Damn it, are you making fun of him?

……

Even though I slack off at work, time still seems to pass slowly.

After a long and tedious wait, dusk finally fell, and most of the base's employees went home. They handed over their tasks, and others filled in for them…

Miriko Sato stood smiling in the garage waiting for him.

Wumaquan glanced over and saw that Sato Miriko had already parked her car next to his jeep, preparing to leave together.

"Want to race? Let's see who's a better driver." Sato Miriko became interested.

Back when they were training together, she had a driving contest with Wuma Quan. At that time, Wuma Quan seemed to be using cheat codes, and he completely outmaneuvered her.

"No, maybe next time." Wuma Quan hadn't forgotten that he had promised Seven that he would go to Earth to try out the Ultra Bomb.

He thought art was all about explosions, and that going up and grabbing the enemy and blowing them up was something he found very interesting.

"How disappointing," said Miko Sato, disappointed.

"Let's go. Although we won't be racing, it'll be fine to drive back together and travel together on the way." Wu Maquan got into the car. He knew a bit about jeeps, otherwise he wouldn't be so skilled at them, and then Seven, who was blind, chose him.

Sato Miriko's lips curled up slightly as she said, "One piece is impossible now. You'd better watch out, or I'll leave you too far behind."

With that, Sato Miriko stepped on the gas and sped away.

Wu Maquan slowly got into the car and followed behind at a leisurely pace. He maintained a safe distance at all times; he remembered this rule while driving and would abide by it.

……

home.

Sato Miriko leaned out of the car window and said smugly, "Hmph, I'm still a little faster this time."

"Congratulations!" Wumaquan gave him a thumbs up.

“Absolutely.” Sato Miriko responded with a middle finger and walked away.

Wu Maquan pushed open the door. This time, Xiao Qi had learned her lesson from last time, and she wouldn't be so forgetful again. Just before Wu Maquan entered the room, Xiao Qi took a Qi Jie ribbon in her small hand, pulled up her skirt, and stuffed the Qi Jie ribbon inside.