Ultraman: Because I am Gatanothor

The prophet nodded and said, "That's right, that's all we can be sure of."

Oh, and there's also an insect monster named Jobelie, but that guy's rather lazy. The person I sent to negotiate with it came back saying it just wants to sleep and doesn't want to participate in our battle!

"There are two strange apes in West Asia, but they also refused our invitation!"

The witch crossed her arms and looked out the window.

It's already midnight.

The moon hung high in the sky, its white light shining on the earth, looking very cold and serene.

"That's it!"

However, when she saw the moonlight, she suddenly frowned.

"I remember when this body was in school, it read an urban legend called 'The Soldier in the Moonlight'."

It's said these soldiers are incredibly skilled; once they go to war, they're guaranteed to return victorious. Go and see if this information is reliable!

The prophet was taken aback and looked at her with a strange expression.

"It's just urban fiction, all made up by humans. How could it possibly be true!"

The witch shook her head and said, "There's no smoke without fire. If there were no source, this strange thing wouldn't have spread for so long!"

Now we need more forces joining us. As you probably know, with our current numbers and strength, it will be difficult for us to defeat Ultraman Tiga and his two companions!

They were unaware that Daigo had become stronger again.

Last time, when Daigo fused with the other, he didn't use the Light of the Mind.

With just him and Tiga, the two of them reached the ultimate level.

The prophet nodded, seemingly convinced. "Alright, I'll have someone keep an eye on this!"

"By the way, what about the lightning figures in the sky? Should we drag them down with us?" the prophet asked.

The witch glanced at the night sky, shook her head, and said, "No, I went there this morning, but they absolutely refused. They prefer humans to us."

"I see. It seems that Dr. Mizuno has made quite a contribution. Should I send someone to dispose of his body and then frame Lightning Man?"

"Forget it, their strength is nothing special. Humans alone can wipe them out. Fortunately, I revealed the time in two weeks. If they pass on this wrong information to humans, it will actually help us!"

The prophet's eyes lit up. He looked at the witch and complimented her, "Truly, you are something else! Cunning and sly!"

The witch waved her hand dismissively and said, "Alright, enough of this nonsense. Instead of wasting your time flattering me, why don't you do something more productive? How's the task I assigned going?"

The prophet's expression turned slightly cold, but he quickly composed himself.

"Don't worry, this time we've chosen Beika-cho 3-chome in Tokyo as the location for the angel's descent, which happens to be right next to Nanase Akiko."

We plan to see if we can brainwash her first. If she's on our side, we can get all three of us involved at once.

If she hadn't said that Nanase Akiko shouldn't be hurt, he would have sent people to kidnap her by now.

And incidentally, they also slipped one of their own people in to temporarily replace Nanase Akiko.

This is more convenient.

The witch nodded. "That's fine. By the way, arrange for the old lady next door to go to the location in 3-chome. If she joins, it will involve four people!"

"Ok!"

"If there's nothing else, you can leave now. I need to rest!" The witch waved her hand to interrupt him when she saw there was nothing more to say.

"Uh...okay!"

The prophet stiffened slightly but quickly recovered, responded, and turned to leave.

His expression gradually turned cold.

His fists clenched unconsciously.

'That wretched old woman! She really treats me like a subordinate! We're on the same level!'

However, his opponent was more favored by the god Kirieloid and was slightly stronger than him, leaving him with no way to resist.

As he closed the door, he glanced coldly through the last crack at the graceful figure on the windowsill.

"Just you wait, you wretched woman. When you and humanity are both exhausted from fighting, that will be my time to turn the tide. At that time, I will definitely become the person most valued by the gods."

At that time, I want you to kneel before me and sing "Conquer!"

click

Finally, the door was slammed shut.

The witch slowly turned around, looked at the doorway, and a mocking smile appeared on her lips.

She gathered her hair, letting her long, black hair flow down her back.

"I humiliated him so much, and he didn't even lay a hand on me. Looks like he's brewing some kind of plan!"

She looked away and adjusted her bra strap.

"I hope you're not planning to sit back and watch the tigers fight, otherwise I'm afraid you'll fall off a cliff and die."

She went back to the bedroom, took off her coat and long skirt, revealing her sexy figure.

I slowly lay down and drifted into a dream.

Soon, she arrived at a place.

This is a ruin, and you can still vaguely see the city's buildings, but the roads are covered with dark red lava.

The light here comes from the magma.

But how much light can lava provide? So the surrounding environment was extremely dark.

The witch had now transformed into her true form, a blue, transparent Kirieloid.

She glanced around.

A hint of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

"Although 30 million years have passed, we can still vaguely see traces of the ancient times here. If the ancient gods hadn't come, Earth would have already belonged to us Kirieloids!"

She shook her head, turned around, and floated toward a stone door above her head.

The stone gate was at least eighty meters tall, and she looked incredibly small standing in front of it.

Upon reaching the door, the witch knelt down respectfully and kowtowed three times to the stone gate.

Then she spoke devoutly, saying, "God, your servant witch wishes to receive your gift!"

As he spoke, he bent down again.

Soon, the door slowly opened a crack.

The stone door creaked and groaned, as if it had been neglected for years.

But the witch dared not make the slightest move, not even a glance.

At the entrance, a ball of orange-red flame, about the size of a person, gradually floated out.

Although it was a flame, it was surprisingly cold.

It's like a phantom.

It floated straight onto the witch and quickly disappeared into her.

The witch felt her private parts suddenly swell, causing her to groan involuntarily.

Eek~ Meow~

Fortunately, she remembered where she was and tried her best to suppress the burning desire in her heart.

"Thank God for the blessing!"

There was no answer from behind the door, but the door closed by itself.

At this moment, the witch could no longer hold back. She returned to her body and tossed and turned, using both her hands and feet.

Soon, heavy breathing could be heard.

The next morning.

As soon as Fengdu came downstairs, he saw Mami carrying a thermos cup as tall as herself, skipping and hopping towards him.

There was still some sweat on his face, obviously from vigorous exercise.

She smiled and handed the insulated tube to Fengdu.

She called out in a sweet voice, "Brother Xiaofeng, here, this is a super nourishing soup that I specially brewed for you, a soup that makes men strong and women beautiful!"

Fengdu was utterly speechless.

This thermos is over 1.7 meters tall and at least 80 centimeters in diameter.

"No, Mami, where did you get this thing?"

Are there thermos cups this big available on the market?

Mami said with a grin, "No, but I got a shrinking and enlarging ray gun from Bro, so I used it to shine on the original thermos!"

Fengdu's lips twitched twice.

"You're such a clever little devil!"