I am Gatanothor, Seven x Human Form

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Chapter Ninety-Five: Daigo, Heart Half-Cold

in the hospital.

Daigo was taken to a hospital bed by Kirino Makio.

Such severe injuries would be unbearable for any normal person. They would likely pass away soon. However, Daigo is no normal person; he's an animal, even more animalistic than livestock.

As Kirino Makio carried Daigo to the hospital, Daigo's injuries were steadily healing, as astonishing amounts of light energy were being squeezed out to repair his body. On the way there, he had gone from being severely injured to only slightly injured and unconscious.

It must be said that Seven's teachings were extremely effective. Even unconsciously, Daigo's power of light flowed through his body, nourishing every corner and making him increasingly stronger. In cases of injury, this power could serve as a crucial means of repairing and mending the body.

When Kirino Makio took Daigo to the hospital and he lay there for a while, Daigo almost woke up while the medical staff were inserting tubes into him.

Almost as soon as the medical staff had inserted the tube and started the IV drip for Daigo, they left. Daigo groggily opened his eyes, and the bright light that greeted him made him squint involuntarily, finding it a bit dazzling.

However, he quickly realized that something was wrong.

Why is he lying in the hospital?

He remembered that he had been fighting Masaki Keigo earlier.

Upon realizing this, Daigo was startled.

He remembered why Masaki Keigo challenged him to a fight.

It was for the spark prism.

Although he didn't know Masaki Keigo's purpose in taking the Spark Prism, it was his Spark Prism, and he couldn't just stand by and watch it be taken away.

He kept groping his entire body, and the more he touched, the colder his heart became.

His prized transformation device is gone.

Daigo patted the spot on his chest where the Spark Prism had been, but it was empty. When he touched it, all he saw was a protruding pectoral muscle.

Big Guy felt completely terrible.

I remember I had just promised Wuma Quan and Seven that I would never lose the transformation device.

Before long, the transformation device was gone.

Daigo gritted his teeth; the transformation device was thrown from him.

Given Masaki Keigo's methods, it's hard to imagine what he would do with the Spark Prism.

No matter what happens, he has to stop it.

After removing the IV needle from the back of his hand and getting out of bed, a question flashed through Daigo's mind.

How did he get to the hospital?

Who brought him here?

Curious, Daigo stopped a nurse and asked, "Hello, I'm the patient in that bed. May I ask who brought me here?"

"A man wearing black-rimmed glasses... he must be your friend, sir?" The nurse was also confused. When he arrived, Kirino Makio looked very anxious, saying that his friend was seriously injured and needed emergency treatment, and then he dropped the person off and ran away.

As it turned out, after their examination, they found that Daigo only had minor injuries, so he was arranged to receive intravenous fluids in a general ward.

They just started the IV drip, how did she get up? They even pulled out the needle, she was just unconscious a moment ago.

"..." Daigo looked thoughtful. None of the people he knew wore glasses. Had a kind passerby brought him here?

He nodded, intending to leave the hospital to find Masaki Keigo and reclaim the Spark Prism.

"Sir, you haven't paid your medical bill yet. Could you please pay it?"

"..."

Daigo stumbled and almost fell.

Kirino Makio left in a hurry after dropping off Daiko, without even paying the medical bills.

After all, in Kirino Makio's mind, Wuma Izumi's transformation device might also be taken away by Masaki Keigo. That was the last transformation device in the world, and if Masaki Keigo took it away as well, there would be no hope for the entire world, all of humanity, and all of civilization.

Therefore, Daigo had to pay for this medical expense in advance.

Daigo reached into his pocket and, thankfully, found he still had some left over.

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Get in my dear Jeep.

Wuma Quan also had no idea where Daigu was at this moment.

I couldn't get through on the phone. So I decided not to deliver the spark prism.

Besides, he personally helped Daigo retrieve the Spark Prism, so logically he shouldn't have been the one to deliver it; Daigo should have come and get it. There's no reason for him to be the one working the hardest. It's good for Daigo to be in a hurry, so he doesn't lose the transformation device again next time.

Wuma Quan simply left a message for Daigo, and then planned to go back to cook and eat.

Cooking is Seven's job, while eating is the job of the third son in the villa.

He inserted the key, stepped on the gas, and Wu Maquan drove away from the scene in his jeep with a flourish.

The surrounding area was a mess caused by Arbobus, but his jeep was tough; it was hit by half a building falling down but was unharmed, simply ramming through it. Compared to the Batmobile in the movie, Wu Maquan thought these two modified jeeps were not much weaker.

The car sped along, attracting a crowd of onlookers.

A Jeep that looks extremely luxurious and has been privately modified easily attracts attention when driven around. It makes one wonder just how much this car costs.

Return to the villa.

Before even entering, Wumaquan heard a crisp sound, like flesh hitting a board. This was followed by several cries of "Ouch! What are you doing? It hurts!"

He pushed open the door, and inside, Xiao Xi and Xiao Qi stood obediently to one side, looking up at him.

"What were you doing in there just now?" Wu Maquan glanced around the villa; nothing was damaged, and everything seemed normal.

But these two little ones, one blind and the other mischievous, might cause some trouble again.

"Nothing happened," Xiao Xi said, grimacing as she covered her bottom.

"What are you doing covering your butt?" Wu Maquan's lips twitched as he watched Xiao Xi turn around and speak to a clay statue.

"Maybe her bottom is itchy." Xiao Qi stepped forward and helped Xiao Xi turn around so that she was facing Wuma Spring.

During this time, Wu Maquan also noticed that Xiao Qi's thighs were a little red, and the redness was getting worse as it went up.

He rested his chin on his hand, about to ponder further, when he was drawn to the sound of a computer upstairs.

"Seven, I'm leaving the cooking to you. I need to go to a meeting." Upon hearing the ringtone, Wu Maquan knew it was a meeting call from the Emperor Organization. It had been arranged beforehand, but several people had suggested postponing it as they were all dealing with personal matters and hadn't had much time to attend. The current meeting time had been discussed for quite some time.

"Understood." The monster-hunting will be handled by Wumaquan; all he needs to do is be a good person, protecting the Earth and humanity. Cooking will be left to Seven; he'll conquer the three monsters' stomachs with his cooking. Seven feels it's worth it. It only requires some strenuous activity, but it's enough to maintain morale—why not?

Seven split off from Wumaquan's body, transforming into a mini Seven, and hopped and skipped towards the kitchen.

She was carrying the ingredients for the meal. Her hips wiggled as she moved.

Xiao Xi and Xiao Qi stared in disbelief.

Once both of them had returned to their respective posts, the two little girls began to talk.

"I won the spanking contest just now! ~"

"No, I haven't given up yet."

"Your bottom is really red, really red."

"Your butt is swollen too, isn't it?"

"I won! I won! I won..."

"It's me, it's me, it's me..."

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upstairs.

Wu Maquan sat down in front of the computer screen.

I joined the meeting chat room.

This is a meeting of the imperial organization and regional leaders.

It will be used to discuss recent events and determine the appropriateness of certain plans.

Upon entering, Wumaquan saw many faces.

Most of them have middle-aged or elderly faces; very few have young faces.

He saw Miriko Sato.

Miko Sato also noticed Izumi Wuma and waved to him with a smile.

Next to her computer was a small flower depicting a young boy named Qi Jiela. Thankfully, it was placed to the side, not directly facing the computer camera. Otherwise, if Wu Maquan saw it, he'd probably spank Qi Jiela's bottom today. Qi Jiela needed to understand why the flower was so red.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, an old man coughed a few times and began to speak.

"Everyone, it's been a long time. The main purpose of this meeting is to discuss one thing, nothing major."

"Not to mention other things, they are all minor matters. Our organization has been relatively stable lately."

"Recently, monsters have been rampant, while Titans have been appearing much less frequently. As for the difference between Titans and monsters, everyone knows that one can help purify the environment and bring nature back to normal, while the other causes destruction everywhere and has no effect on purifying the environment, so I don't need to elaborate."

"Whether it's Titans or monsters, they undoubtedly possess extremely powerful individual strength. They can still withstand our high-tech equipment. Sometimes, even at great cost, humans find it difficult to drive them away. If they were to riot, it would undoubtedly be a disaster for all of human civilization."

"The TPC Victory Team possesses advanced equipment and highly intelligent personnel, which even surpasses our Monarch Organization."

"Even so, they were mostly powerless when facing monsters. If it weren't for the two Ultramen who suddenly appeared and defeated the monsters, they would probably have paid a very heavy price in every battle."

"In response to this, our Monarch Organization is focusing on research. Ultraman's stance is unknown. He is currently helping humanity, but no one knows what the future holds. If Ultraman were to leave humanity and lose his Ultraman powers, how would he protect himself?"