I am Gatanothor, Seven x Human Form

He touched his bare arms and legs, which were only covered by a pair of pants. A cold wind was blowing; it was chilly.

He was walking so fast that he didn't even have time to put on his clothes.

He simply took the spark prism and left.

After Wumaquan dealt with Kiranbo, he returned home quite early.

At the same time, he used his Ultraman telekinesis to notify Xiao Qi to come back quickly.

Don't wander around outside aimlessly.

I'm not worried about Xiao Qi being in danger or being exposed. My main concern is that Xiao Qi might accidentally hurt the children on the street who have been infected.

When it comes to hiding controls, Xiao Qi is sometimes quite careless and doesn't pay attention at all.

Wuma Spring blinked in the moonlight.

How many years has he been living in human society?

"Knock knock knock~" A rapid, loud knocking interrupted Wumaquan's thoughts.

He had to slowly open the door.

"Trick or treat!" Halloween isn't over yet, so some children still come asking for candy.

Even though it was very late.

Even if something seems off on the street.

The little bird knocked on the door of this house with great anticipation.

The last time his ice cream was stolen, it extinguished his light, leaving his eyes lifeless.

However, he soon recovered.

Because there's lots of candy on Halloween.

There's only one ice cream, but lots of candy.

The little bird was happy at the thought of Halloween.

"What a coincidence, what a coincidence!" Upon opening the door, Wumaquan felt that the first sight of the little bird must be destiny.

How long has it been? Just a few days.

He and the little bird unexpectedly met again.

It was the little bird that came to us on its own initiative.

Fate is wonderful beyond words.

"Ah, it's you!" Little Bird exclaimed in surprise, quickly putting his basket behind him, afraid that his candy would be stolen again.

He couldn't believe it; he had run into the older brother who was fighting monsters again.

He just wanted some candy, nothing more.

He pushed himself back several steps in succession, practically jumping and hopping.

Wu Maquan simply smiled silently in response.

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Chapter 77 I picked up a silver-haired little girl

Wumaquan slowly approached the little bird.

He didn't smile, but rubbed his hands together.

The little bird slowly retreated, its eyes filled with growing vigilance.

He carefully protected the basket full of candy, stuffing it behind him like a treasure.

However, the opening of the candy basket was quite large, and even if the little bird tried its best to protect it, it couldn't completely cover the opening.

Wumaquan bent down and secretly extended an evil hand.

The little bird had no idea that Wumaquan had bent over his head and reached into his candy basket.

He rummaged through his treasure basket at will.

He stuffed candy into his sleeves and grabbed a handful more.

The little bird's basket of candy suddenly emptied of more than half of its contents.

Seeing that it was about time, Wumaquan withdrew his hand, straightened his back, looked at the still wary little bird, sighed, rubbed the little bird's head, and said, "Why do you always have this expression when you see your brother? I'm not a bad person."

As he spoke, Wumaquan stuffed the handful of candy he was holding into the little bird's pocket.

"Go on, go on, your brother has given you the candy. Go find the next house and ask for more candy."

The little bird stared blankly at the candy stuffed into its pocket.

The older brother who fought the monster actually gave him a handful of candy, stuffing his pockets full!

Unbelievable.

Amazing.

Wumaquan witnessed his foolish and stupid appearance.

Wu Maquan smiled benevolently and said, "Is there enough candy? If so, let's go to the next store."

"Oh!" As if afraid that Wumaquan would return, the little bird hopped away on its little legs.

Watching the little bird fly further and further away, Wumaquan touched his bulging sleeve.

This child is so easy to fool.

He slammed the door shut.

Turning around, I saw Xiao Qi standing behind me.

Wumaquan was taken aback for a moment, then asked, "When did you get back?"

"Just as you were taking out the kids' candy, I climbed over the window next to me." Xiao Qi pointed to the open window next to him, where the wind was howling and a cool breeze was blowing in from outside.

Wumaquan: "..."

He coughed lightly, shook the candy out of his sleeve, and stuffed it all into the pumpkin bowl inside Xiao Qi's body.

"Here's some food for you, don't hesitate."

"So nice!"

Seven, hidden within Wuma Quan's body, watched this scene thoughtfully. When would Wuma Quan ever change his habit of stealing things from children? However, this wasn't a big deal in Ultraman Seven's eyes. After all, Wuma Quan was a supervillain, the source of darkness he saw in another universe. A few minor flaws weren't unreasonable. In fact, if Wuma Quan were portrayed as a perfect, kind-hearted person, it would make Seven suspicious. Normally, a major villain would have some flaws, and such a perfect, righteous image could only mean there was a conspiracy at play.

Seven thought of it.

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Fall asleep.

Wumaquan lay in bed.

I fell asleep peacefully.

I could faintly hear a cacophony of sounds.

But this time it didn't seem like someone was whispering in your ear.

Instead, it was a solemn and sacred voice speaking in my ear.

His tone was full of respect.

His consciousness seemed to have sunk into a lake.

The lake, like a bottomless swamp, slowly pulled his consciousness downwards, and his consciousness was sinking.

However, he did not panic. On the contrary, the process was unusually comfortable, as if a strange power was nourishing his soul.

A moment later, when he opened his eyes, he found himself surrounded by darkness, with no end in sight.

This appears to be a very unique space, used for sacrificial rites.

Wu Maquan remained in this space, his soul form transparent, wandering around without discovering anything unusual.

But after a short while, a small anomaly began to appear in this space, and some items suddenly appeared in front of him.

Prehistoric octopuses, an axe with a Godzilla-like dorsal fin, a black bead that can change size at will, containing a hidden world filled with countless gold and silver treasures, and countless cattle and sheep… all these things are frozen in this space. Even living beings within this space have their minds imprisoned, frozen in time. They are unable to perceive anything happening in the outside world.

In just a few seconds, he was completely surrounded by these suddenly appearing objects.

Wu Maquan touched these items, and the textures felt exactly as they should have been. Hard where it should be hard, soft where it should be soft.

He wandered among the items, examining those that had suddenly appeared.

While browsing, he unexpectedly discovered something strange.

She resembled a delicate doll. Her long silver hair reached her waist, her exquisite face was lightly made up, with a small, delicate nose and slightly upturned red lips. She quietly closed her eyes, crossed her arms over her chest, and exuded a sense of tranquility.

Wumaquan reached out and touched it; it was bouncy and fleshy, just like the real thing.

It looks pretty realistic.

Wumaquan carefully selected a few interesting items from the many items and placed them in front of him.

Exquisite silver-haired dolls, black beads that can be enlarged or shrunk, and an axe with Godzilla fins.

It's just like a living person, except it can't move.

When magnified, it appears to stretch endlessly, making even Ultraman's size seem tiny in comparison.

It was exactly the same as the Vajra Clan axe he remembered.

After selecting them, he fiddled with them a little.

After finding it uninteresting, they discarded it all.