I, Gatanjea, Seven x Human

Seven believes in Wumaquan more than he believes in himself.

Although the surrounding vampires have turned into vampires, they still have the thoughts they should have.

Facing Wu Maquan who was alone, there were so many of them, and it was obvious that the advantage was in my favor.

They were full of confidence and believed that nothing would go wrong.

In fact, there have been no accidents these days.

A group of vampires slowly closed the distance, and the encirclement was slowly shrinking.

Wu Maquan sneered when he saw this.

A group of vampires couldn't wait to attack.

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

Three seconds later...

Many vampires looked as if they had seen a ghost.

You have to know that the physique of vampires is far superior to that of humans. In a hand-to-hand combat without weapons, the vampires will often be the winner.

But what do they see now?

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

One vampire felt like he was dreaming and wanted to go back to report to his superiors, but before he could crawl out of the alley, Wu Maquan grabbed his heel and dragged him back.

However, in just a few moments, the group of vampires was wiped out and only three or two were left.

Wu Maquan found a rope from somewhere and tied it to the vampire, and tied the other end to the street lamp.

A vampire hangs from a street lamp.

Three vampires hanging under three street lights.

Wu Maquan clapped his hands in satisfaction, turned around and went to the public telephone booth to report to the Victory Team that there were traces of vampires here.

Regardless of whether the call was real or fake, the Victory Team would always come to check it out.

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

As for why he didn't report it to the Emperor Organization, a professional slacker said: If there was nothing to do, he would never find trouble for himself.

The Victory Team arrived very quickly.

The two players who came over were Xincheng and Daigu.

As soon as they both came over, they noticed the vampire hanging under the street light.

I started thinking about it right away.

"One of them is Ultraman." Seven said. He saw with his own eyes how Daiko turned into light and plunged into the stone statue.

"It's clear who Tiga is." Wu Maquan said. Not to mention his understanding of the original work, in the eyes of this dark boss, Dagu did not hide his own brilliance at all. No matter day or night, seeing Dagu was as bright as seeing a light bulb of several thousand watts. No wonder many invaders recognized Dagu as Tiga at a glance.

"He is still too unfamiliar with the use of strength and has not experienced many battles. If possible, let me train him." Seven felt caring for Ultraman who was protecting the earth and was in a rookie state, just like when he cultivated Leo.

"Are you sure?" Wu Maquan looked strange.

"Yes, it's the senior's job to take care of the newcomer who just became Ultraman." Seven looked as if it was a matter of course.

"Okay, I'll take a look at it later when I have time." Wu Maquan nodded.

While communicating with Seven, he was observing the movements of Dagu and Xincheng.

Da Gu and Xin Cheng studied it for a while and soon realized that the person hanging was not a human, but a real vampire.

Although they didn't know who had the ability to deal with the vampires, they still tied up 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 Victory Swallow No. 1 towards the headquarters.

Wu Maquan roughly guessed that after the Victory Team confirmed the existence of vampires, they would attack the vampire's lair once special weapons were produced.

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

Drink a glass of milk before going to bed, and you will get rid of all your fatigue the next day and welcome tomorrow as sweet as a baby.

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Chapter 25 Dream

Fall into a sound sleep.

Wake up.

Wu Maquan had a dream, a very strange dream.

In the dream, he transformed into the true form of Gatanjea, the ruler of darkness.

Standing on the thin layer of gray fog and darkness, the black tentacles like Optimus Prime create a world of their own. The true body is difficult to see, and the scarlet eyes seem to be a beacon to guide those who are lost in the darkness.

The conch shell produces a natural sound that seems to have a psychedelic effect, making people feel that this sound is only found in heaven and is rarely found in the world.

Black fog lingers everywhere, dispelling disasters, diseases, and pain...

The black, thorny crab claws stayed on the outer layer, making a squeaking sound, as if cutting off all the bad intentions beneath the seemingly empty appearance.

There is a huge empty space at the entrance, as if foreshadowing that there will be a statue here in the future.

In the center, a group of people were kneeling and praying devoutly. They were muttering something and putting their hands together as if they were praying.

Gatanjea tried his best to listen, and the conch shell on his back transformed into a black hole-like attraction, sucking in all the words spoken by humans. But for some reason he couldn't hear clearly, and he didn't know if it was because his faith was not pure enough or because there were too few people praying.

However, a few vague words could be heard vaguely.

Wu Maquan thought he was not interested, but in his dream, he turned into Gatanjea and heard the words of human prayer: Great ruler Gatanjea, you are an omnipotent god who has existed for eternity and stood firm in the long river of time. Please guide me to the road ahead, dispel the fog on the way, and light up hope for me, a lost lamb, the supreme, kind, powerful, and supreme ruler...

There was a hint of happiness and excitement in my heart?

In excitement, he took out a bit of his strength, divided it again and again, broke it into two pieces, and scattered it again and again until the human body could withstand it.

He dispersed this streamlined power.

It falls accurately on every praying person.

I seem to have a little expectation in my heart, looking forward to the next meeting.

Wu Maquan slapped his head in confusion. Why did he have such a strange dream?

He also doesn't expect to have a group of believers worshipping him.

It's really strange that a rotten loser needs believers.

"Seven, was there anything abnormal about me last night, or did something invade my body?" When in doubt, just ask directly. Wu Maquan asked Seven right away.

"Nothing is wrong. Last night, everything was normal except that you killed some vampires and tied up a few vampires and hung them under the street lights." Seven is Ultraman and doesn't need to sleep, so he was bored and had nothing to do last night. He always paid attention to the situation outside. Although Wu Maquan is Gatanjea, an evil god, Gatanjea is good at sleeping. He can sleep for several epochs at any time, which also caused Wu Maquan to retain his sleeping habits and have a good sleep quality.

"Really?" Wu Maquan didn't think much about it.

After all, who could do something quietly and secretly under the noses of the Dark Ruler and Ultra Seven?

He just thought it was a strange dream. Maybe the regret left by his previous life was too heavy.

Wu Maquan skillfully poured a cup of coffee and sat in a chair eating bread and butter.

He slept at night, while few people on the Victory Team slept.

Since they brought back three vampires, Ju Jin and a group of doctors from TPC had to work overtime and stay up late to conduct research. After confirming that vampires were not good people, Ju Jin even created weapons specifically to restrain vampires and equipped them to everyone on the winning team.

According to the information obtained from the vampires, the vampires have a base camp in a long-abandoned area.

A large number of vampires gathered there, including the Lord of Vampires.

During this period, vampires have been hunting and preying on a large scale, and many people have fallen victim to their deaths.

After learning about the situation, the Victory Team had to take action immediately.

They rushed towards the vampire base without stopping.

……

"Wuma, since you haven't gone to work yet, I'll tell you about the history of our Kingdom of Light. I can't let you have a bad impression of the Kingdom of Light like I did last time."

Seven's whole body turned into a silly little Q version, with a big fat belly and chubby hands, concentrated with all the essence. He sat on Wu Maquan's shoulder, shaking his short and chubby feet.

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

The so-called influence through love is to convince people with words and reason.

"Let's talk about this next time." Wu Maquan didn't want to listen. He grabbed Seven's neck and let him shake his head. He flicked it lightly, causing Seven's fat body to roll a few circles on the table. "Help me get some buttered bread from the oven."

Little Seven stood up, dusted himself off, happily opened the oven, and staggered over carrying a loaf of butter that was twice as big as himself.

"As for the reason for the birth of the Kingdom of Light, it was because the sun went out and all things withered..." After Seven handed the bread to Wu Maquan, he began to explain the long history of the Kingdom of Light.

He knew that as long as he was talking, Wu Maquan would definitely listen to him a little.

Wu Maquan chose to ignore Seven's muttering and turned around to do what he was supposed to do as usual.

But Seven and he are of one mind and soul, and wherever he goes, Seven will be there.

Seven kept talking, and he actually listened to some of what he said.

Until he saw a Victory Team fighter plane flying outside the window.

He looked closer, and his extraordinary vision allowed him to see everything, and he saw where the Victory Team's fighter plane landed.

"It looks like the Victory Team has started to take action. It won't be long before it gets dark." Wu Maquan looked at the sunny morning.

"Is a monster about to appear?" Seven climbed onto Wu Maquan's shoulder with great effort.

"A vampire monster, right?" Wu Maquan tidied himself up, picked up his stuff and prepared to go to work.

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

She has a silly and cute look on her face, with a wreath of flowers on her head, her white little feet in close contact with the ground, and she seems to exude an aura that makes it hard to look away.

"You're awake? So soon." The little girl in the yellow skirt smiled, her eyes curved like crescent moons.

Wu Maquan felt puzzled. He asked doubtfully, "Are you talking to me?"

"Yes~" The little girl in the yellow skirt nodded, took a few steps back, and moved flexibly on her little feet, "See you next time~"

After saying that, the little girl jumped and disappeared in front of Wu Maquan.

PS: I’m sleeping. It’s the fourth or third day since I was infected. I only have a slight headache and sore throat, chest tightness and phlegm, but everything else is fine. I don’t know when I can fully recover.

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Chapter 26 Who is the Toilet God of War?

"That girl is not human."

The black vintage car drove slowly on the way to the organization at a speed of 996 miles per hour. This was the vehicle allocated by the organization to Wu Maquan. When members of the organization achieved a certain level of contribution or their positions reached a certain level, the organization would provide food, accommodation, pick-up and drop-off... It had everything from vehicles to houses, which was much more of a blessing than the work schedule.

Wu Maquan was steering the car with one hand, with a black briefcase on the passenger seat and a black windbreaker draped over his body. A few strands of his black hair inadvertently flowed out from his black hat and fell to his ears.

Seven stayed in his body, thinking about it, and felt strange about the little girl who appeared at the door of Wu Maquan's house.

When he first saw the little girl, he was reluctant to look away. His years of combat experience made him subconsciously aware that something was wrong, and he immediately released Ultra Telekinesis to investigate. However, when he scanned the area, Ultra Telekinesis could see that there was no trace of the little girl. She was just a phantom and did not exist at all.

"Isn't it a human?" Wu Maquan was not surprised.

He also noticed something unusual at first sight, but he thought the little girl had no killing power so he let her go.