I, Gatanjae, Seven x Human Body

Facing Wumaquan who is alone, with so many of them, it seems that I have the advantage.

They are full of confidence and think that they will never overturn.

In fact, it hasn't rolled over at all these days.

A group of vampires slowly pulled into the distance, and a circle of encirclement was slowly shrinking.

Seeing this, Wumaquan sneered.

A group of vampires couldn't wait to attack brazenly.

They all wanted to suck the blood of the person in front of them to fill their stomachs with hunger.

After three seconds...

Many vampires looked like they had seen a ghost.

You must know that the physique of a vampire is far superior to that of a human. In a hand-to-hand fight without a weapon, the victor will often be the vampire.

But what did they see now?

A human actually punched a vampire, forcibly beating the vampire like a sandbag.

A vampire felt like he was dreaming. He wanted to go back and report to his superiors, but before he could climb out of the alley, Wumaquan grabbed his heels and dragged him back.

But in a short time, only three or two of the group of vampires were wiped out.

Wumaquan found a rope from nowhere and tied it to the vampire, and tied the other end to the street lamp.

A vampire was hung from a street lamp.

Three hanging vampires under three street lamps.

Wumaquan clapped his hands in satisfaction, and turned to the public phone booth to report to the Victory Team that there were traces of vampires here.

Whether the call is real or not, the winning team will always come and take a look.

He hid in the shadow of the corner beside him, watching everything quietly.

As for why it was not reported to the Emperor Organization.A professional fisherman said: If there is nothing to do, he will never find something for himself to do.

The victorious team arrived very quickly.

The two team members Xincheng and Dagu came over.

As soon as the two of them came over, they noticed the vampire hanging under the street lamp.

Now I'm thinking about it.

"One of them is Ultraman." Sai Wen said.He watched Dagu turn into a stone statue of light with his own eyes.

"It's clear at a glance who Dijia is." Wumaquan said.Not to mention his understanding of the original book, but in the eyes of his dark boss, Dagu did not hide his own light at all. No matter day or night, as long as he saw Dagu, it was as bright as a light bulb with several kilowatts. No wonder many intruders recognized Dagu as Dijia at a glance.

"He is still too unfamiliar with the use of power, and he hasn't experienced many battles at all. If possible, let me train him." For Ultraman who is protecting the earth and in a new state, Seven has a heart of care, just like he did when he raised Leo.

"Are you sure?" Wumaquan had a strange expression on his face.

"That's right, to become a newcomer to Ultraman after taking care of him, isn't that what seniors should do." Sai Wen took it for granted.

"Okay, then I'll take a look later." Wumaquan nodded.

While communicating with Saiwen, he observed the movement of Dagu and Xincheng.

Dagu and Xincheng studied for a while, and soon realized that the person being hung was not a human being, but a real vampire.

Although they didn't know who had the ability to deal with the vampires, they tied three of them at once.

But it doesn't prevent them from working.

The two of them quickly kidnapped the three vampires, and then drove the Shengli Feiyan No. [-] machine towards the headquarters.

Wumaquan probably guessed that after the victory team confirmed the existence of vampires, they would attack the vampires' lair when special weapons were produced.

He quietly slipped away, ready to have a good sleep.

Drink a glass of milk before going to bed, and wait until the next day to get rid of the exhaustion all over the body and usher in a baby-like tomorrow.

PS: "Sell novels, sell novels. This gentleman, just a recommendation ticket!"

The author's bare feet are purple from the cold, and no one has voted for the whole day. If no one supports the author's novel, the author will be thrown to death.

Readers who are good at raising books smiled and shook their heads, because this novel is too short.

The poor author tried several times, but was declined.

Just when he fell into despair.

A person who looks like the overlord in the novel came to meet me. He put me against the wall, looked at me in a hurry, wanted to escape, and wanted to resist, and showed a wicked smile. Then he hooked my chin with a finger, and said to me in my desperate expression

"Dog author, this is today's recommendation ticket, take it to me and spend too much money, don't go home.

Chapter 25 Dreamland

fell asleep soundly.

Wake up.

Wumaquan had a dream, a very strange dream.

In the dream, he transformed into the body of Gatanjae, the ruler of darkness.

Standing on the thin layer of gray mist and darkness, the black tentacles like Optimus Prime stand out from the sky, the real body is hard to see, and the scarlet eyes seem to be the lights that guide the direction of the dark and lost people.

Conch shells play the sound of nature, which seems to have a psychedelic effect, making people feel that this sound can only be found in the sky, and it is rare to find it in the world.

Black mist is everywhere, dispelling disasters, diseases, pain...

The pitch-black crab claws with spikes stay on the outer layer, creaking and scissoring, seemingly cutting off all malicious intentions under the seemingly empty appearance.

There is a huge empty space at the entrance, which seems to indicate that there will be an extra statue here in the future.

In the center is a group of devoutly praying human beings kneeling, chanting words and clasping their hands as if they are praying.

Gatanjehe tried his best to listen, and the conch shell on his back turned into a gravitational attraction like a black hole, absorbing all the words spoken by human beings into entities.But I don’t know why I can’t hear it clearly. I don’t know if the belief is not pure enough or the number of people praying is too small.

However, a few words and a few words could be vaguely heard.

Wumaquan thought he was not interested, but in the dream he turned into Gatanjae and heard the words of human prayer: Great ruler Gatanjae, you are omnipotent, you are omnipotent, you exist in the eternal and the long river of time. Deity, please guide me to the road ahead, dispel the mist in the way, and light up the hope for this lost lamb, the supreme, the kind, the strongest, the supreme ruler...

A little bit of happiness and excitement rose from the bottom of my heart?

While excited, he took out a little bit of strength from his body, split it up again, broke one part into two parts, broke it up and then scattered it until the human body could bear it.

He dispersed this streamlined power.

The precise and unmistakable shaking fell on every prayer.

There seems to be a little expectation in my heart, looking forward to the next meeting.

Wumaquan patted his head in doubt, how could he have such a strange dream?

He doesn't expect a group of believers to worship himself either.

It's strange that a rotten salted fish needs believers.

"Seven, was there anything unusual about me last night, or did something invade my body?" When he was undecided, he asked directly, and Wumaquan immediately asked Seven.

"There's nothing wrong, except that you killed some vampires last night, tied a few vampires and hung them under the street lamps, everything is normal." Seven is an Ultraman and doesn't need to sleep, so last night he was idle and bored with nothing to do, paying attention to the outside situation all the time.Although Wumaquan is Gatanjee, an evil god, but Gatanjee is good at sleeping, and sleeps for several epochs at every turn, which also causes Wumaquan to retain its sleeping habits and sleep quality is very good.

"Really." Wumaquan didn't think too much.

After all, who can be silent, conceal the ruler of darkness, Otto Saiwen, and do things under the noses of these two.

He thought it was just a weird dream.It may be that the remnants left by the predecessor are too deep.

Wumaquan skillfully poured a cup of coffee, sat on a chair and ate bread and butter.

He was sleeping at night, and there were very few people sleeping on the Victory team.

Since they brought back three vampires, the doctors of Rising and TPC had to work overtime and stay up all night to research. After confirming that vampires are not kind, Rising even made a special weapon for restraining vampires, matching them with everyone in the winning team. on.

Through the information obtained from the mouth of the vampires, the vampires have a stronghold, which is an area that has long been deserted.

A large number of vampires are gathered there, including Allah among the vampires.

During this period, vampires hunted and preyed on a large scale, and many people have been murdered.

After learning of the situation, the winning team had to dispatch immediately.

Without stopping, he rushed towards the direction of the vampire base camp.

……

"Wuma, it just so happens that you haven't gone to work yet. Let me tell you about the history of our Kingdom of Light. I can't give you a bad impression of the Kingdom of Light like last time."

Saiwen's whole body turned into a small Q version, with a fat belly, chubby hands and fleshy hands, concentrated essence.He sat on Wumaquan's shoulder, shaking his stubby little chubby feet.

He did not forget to tell Wumaquan about the history of the Kingdom of Light.

The so-called influence with love is to persuade people with reasoning.

"Let's talk about it next time." Wumaquan didn't want to hear it. He grabbed the back of Seven's fate neck and let him shake his head. He flicked it lightly, causing Seven's plump body to writhe around on the table. "Help me get some buttered bread from the oven."

Little Seven got up and patted the dust off his body, turned on the oven, and wobbled over carrying a buttered bread that was twice as big as himself.

"If you want to talk about the reason for the birth of the Kingdom of Light, at first the sun went out and all things withered..." After giving the bread to Wuma Spring, Seven began to explain the long history of the Kingdom of Light.

He knew that as long as he was talking, Wuma Spring would be able to listen a little.

Wumaquan chose to ignore Sai Wen's muttering, turned around and did what he should do as usual.

But Seven is of one mind with him, and he will be there wherever he goes.

Seven kept talking non-stop, and he could really listen a little bit.

Until he saw the victory team's fighter planes flying by outside the window.

He took a closer look, and his extraordinary eyesight allowed him to see where the winning team's fighter plane landed.

"It seems that the winning team has started to move, and the sky will be dark in a short time." Wumaquan looked at the sunny morning.

"A monster is about to appear?" Seven struggled to climb onto Wumaquan's shoulder.

"Vampire monster." Wumaquan tidied up, picked up the thing and got ready to go to work.

However, at the door of the house, he noticed a little girl in a yellow skirt staring straight at him.

With a cute face, there is a wreath of garlands intertwined on the top of the head, and the little white feet are in close contact with the ground, and there seems to be an aura that makes it hard to look away.

"Are you awake? So fast." The little girl in the yellow skirt smiled, her eyes curved like crescent moons.

Wumaquan felt bewildered for a while, he wondered: "Are you talking to me?"

"It's a duck~" The little girl in the yellow skirt nodded, and stepped back a few steps, with her little feet moving around nimbly, "See you next time~"

After speaking, the little girl bounced and disappeared before Wumaquan's eyes.

PS: I went to bed and went to sleep. It’s the fourth or third day of the infection. Only my head hurts and my throat is very sore. I have chest tightness and phlegm. The rest are fine. I don’t know when I will fully recover.

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Chapter 26 Who is the toilet warrior

"That girl is not human."

The old black car drove slowly on the way to the organization at a speed of 996 yards. This is the vehicle allocated to Wuma Spring by the organization. When the members of the organization reach a certain level of contribution or position to a certain level, the organization includes food, accommodation, pick-up and delivery...there are all vehicles and houses, which are more than the [-] blessings.

Wumaquan swung the steering wheel with one hand, a black briefcase was placed on the passenger seat, a black windbreaker was draped over his body, black hair inadvertently flowed out of the black hat and fell down to his ears.

Seven stayed in his body and thought about it, feeling strange about the little girl who appeared at the door of Wumaquan's house.

When he saw the little girl for the first time, he was a little reluctant to look away.Years of accumulated combat experience made him subconsciously realize that something was wrong, and immediately released Ultra's power to find out, but he swept away in place. Under the insight of Ultra's power, there was no little girl at all, like a phantom, which did not exist at all.

"Isn't it human?" Wumaquan was not surprised.

He also noticed the abnormality at first glance, but he felt that the little girl was not lethal, so he let her go.

Moreover, he felt that the little girl came here to see him specially.

Other than that, no other thoughts.