Zongman: Kaijumon invades, I transform into Seven

“A total of 5,000 yuan, this is a gift after spending 5,000 yuan in this store.”

After paying, Si Nan was stunned when he saw the small gift handed over by the saleswoman.

This small gift is a two-headed Seven miniature, made of relatively thick plastic.

He asked a stupid question.

“What is this?”

The young lady looked at Si Nan as if he were a fool.

“This is the Giant of Light, don’t you know? Even old men in their sixties and seventies know this.”

“Oh, yes, the Giant of Light.”

Sinan Mumu responded.

Of course he knew what it was. The glasses that could transform into Seven were now in the compartment of his schoolbag.

He was asking why this thing appeared here.

“”Boom boom boom boom!”

A funny music came from behind the saleswoman.

It sounded like the melody of a Christmas song.

Si Nan subconsciously looked up at the advertisement on TV.

“Hehehe, do you want the Giant of Light to protect your shop?”

“Do you want this patron saint to stand at the door of your store??”

“If you want it, place an order!”

The ad showed a 1.8-meter-tall Seven figurine that could be placed at the door of a store to attract customers.

“Now the race…Is the Giant of Light so popular?”

Sinan was a little surprised. He expected how popular this thing would be, but he didn’t expect it to be so popular.

The young lady looked at Sinan with an even stranger look.

“Which mountain valley did you come from? The streets are full of Giant of Light peripherals.”

Have you asked me before selling my peripherals?

Have you paid me the copyright fee?”

Si Nan walked out of the store with his things in a daze.

In his hand, he still held the Q-version Seven figurine given by the clerk.

He looked at the quiet and elegant street at dusk in a daze, and he seemed to smell the fragrance of food.

There was a cold drink shop just opposite the store.

Seven from the advertisement was placed at the door of the store.

Si Nan was even more confused. Has he become so popular without realizing it?

He rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, and opened his phone to browse the news while walking home. As soon as he turned on the phone and hadn’t opened the browser, he received a message on his line.

Si Nan subconsciously opened the chat box.

Line is a popular social software in this country, similar to yx.

He didn’t have many friends before, and his friend list was blank, but just two days ago he gave his contact information to Hayasaka Ai.

“”Are you there?”

It was a message from Hayasaka Ai.

After the ghoul appeared in the mall last time, the Victory Team and TPC members quickly intervened and took over the scene.

He and Hayasaka Ai, two witnesses and a survivor, naturally could not escape the fate of being questioned in detail.

……

“”Hey, hello, kid.” Juejing, wearing the Victory Team uniform, pushed open the door and said in a funny tone.

Sinan, who was sitting in a room with only a table and three stools, raised his head expressionlessly and stared at Juejing who had just come in.

Sinan knew a little about Juejing and knew that he was a member of the Victory Team and was responsible for some technological issues.

Juejing was in his thirties or forties, so it was reasonable to call him a brat.

“Tsk, how come kids nowadays are so uncute.” Jujing muttered to himself as he looked at Sinan with an expressionless face.

He pulled out a chair and sat opposite him, taking off his oversized helmet and placing it next to him.

Sinan stared at his helmet with interest.

The helmet of the Victory Team was very large, and looked similar to a pure white motorcycle helmet, except that it was much larger. In his previous life, he bought a very expensive helmet for the Victory Team cosplay.

The quality of that helmet was very good, and it looked exactly like the one in the show.

But the only problem was that the helmet was very heavy because of the high quality of the materials used.

He only wore it twice after buying it and placed it in the upper left corner of his bookcase as a decoration to collect dust.

“Tell me, what happened to that monster?”

Jujing took out a pen and paper and asked.