Godzilla Is a Girl! / The Enraged Godzilla Is About to Trample Tokyo ...

The man who was able to ascend to the position of Prime Minister of Japan was naturally no ordinary person. Whether it was his knowledge, family background, status, achievements, will, or political skills, cunning and ruthlessness, he was superior to everyone else!

As the prime minister, he will not hesitate to sacrifice for the people. Throughout history, the maintenance of order has always been achieved through the sacrifice of a group of people.

After all, the country provides so many benefits to its people. When national crisis strikes, shouldn't the people stand up and make some contributions to the country?

Japan is a high-welfare society, providing its people with high-quality food, clothing, housing, and transportation, healthy and nutritious food, and universal health insurance, enabling people to live long and healthy lives. However, high welfare comes at a cost; otherwise, the country will not survive.

However, the low birth rate and aging population have led to a serious labor shortage. The social security system, which uses the contributions of the next generation to subsidize the social security contributions of the previous generation, is facing a shortage of funds, which means that many elderly people with gray hair have to wait 5 or even 10 years longer after retiring at the age of 60 to receive their retirement pension.

Therefore, many elderly people continue to work even in their sixties and seventies, such as supermarket sales clerks or taxi drivers.

The Japanese government is going to implement a lifelong retirement system. If, in a few years, when the average lifespan of humans stabilizes at over 90 years old, even people in their eighties will probably still have to work as waiters.

People are crammed into the subway, spending two hours commuting to and from the station looking at their phones or reading comics, endlessly repeating the hell of overtime work.

In their youth, they endured the 996 work schedule and frequent unpaid overtime. By middle age, they were numb to it all, working tirelessly like ants. They thought they could finally enjoy a comfortable retirement. But what awaits them is that they have to continue working even after retirement. Otherwise, the country's high welfare system simply cannot be sustained.

Even worse, seeing their parents working so hard, the new generation growing up in an environment devoid of parental love will feel extreme resentment and disgust towards this kind of life, gradually losing hope for the future.

The younger generation, who would rather hide away than face this reality, may have to rely on subsidies from these elderly people to maintain a normal life.

Aside from a few geniuses, people who work overtime to the point of exhaustion every day have no way to pursue side hustles, and children who only know how to study from a young age also have no way to develop any hobbies. Therefore, social classes will solidify, and professions like art will inevitably become the exclusive privilege of children from wealthy families.

A lucky ordinary family might be able to raise a more ambitious child, who can then mortgage the house to pay for their education at a prestigious private university, and eventually become a doctor or lawyer.

Or, if you have a strong personality, even if you're not perfect, you can still follow in your parents' footsteps and become a white-collar worker or an IT programmer. As long as you don't overwork yourself to death or cause your body to fail, you can still make a living in this life.

However, if children are not ambitious, they may even become dependent on their parents, and these elderly people who have worked hard all their lives will probably never have a peaceful day to rest.

Fortunately, the people around had already fled the area, and luckily it was a spacious park, so there was no stampede. Shirou ran over and, using the zipline, jumped onto the huge creature. He threw the zipline five or six times before finally managing to climb onto its shoulder.

"Hey, big guy, can you hear me?" Shirou shouted.

"Human? Can you understand Godzilla's Dragon language?" The colossal creature stopped in surprise and roared.

The roar echoed in Shirou's mind; it was actually a cute, slightly childlike female voice. Shirou looked at the enormous monster in surprise—it was a girl!

"Really? Godzilla, what brings you here? If you come ashore, the creatures up here will suffer a terrible disaster. Can't you go back into the sea?" Shirou asked.

"Humans! Godzilla has come to welcome the Princess back to the Dragon Palace!" the colossal creature growled.

"Princess? What does she look like? If you promise to leave once you find her, I'll help you find her," Shirou said.

"The one that can be called Princess is, of course, a dragon," the enormous creature said.

"Dragon?" In Shirou's mind, the image of that small blue snake with horns on its head appeared.

"Godzilla doesn't need the help of tiny insect humans! Godzilla will go find it himself, the Princess is nearby!" Godzilla roared, waving its claws and creating a strong gust of wind that blew Shirou away.

Godzilla was already enraged by the earlier attack from the planes and had no intention of talking to Shirou any further.

"Whoa, wait!" In just a moment, Shirou was blown dozens of meters away from his shoulder by the strong wind emitted by Godzilla! He could only throw the grappling hook again, hooking it onto the mountain behind Godzilla, and using the force to land on the back of this giant.

Godzilla's back is a mountain range like a sword, hard and sharp, and it also hides a strange ability. Godzilla can even use its back to slice through large creatures that get close.

Shirou landed where he had been standing, his back shimmering with a red light, almost as if it were alive. It contained a vast energy that was similar to the power of the world, yet different, as if nature had endowed him with this energy so that he could fulfill some kind of mission.

Seeing all this made Shirou realize that this was an unprecedented species, and could not be judged by human common sense about biology.

"Roar!" Godzilla didn't take any humans seriously at all. To her, those skyscrapers were nothing more than ancient trees. She continued walking towards the shore. Her idea was simple: if she could search all of Tokyo, she would naturally find the Princess with dragon blood.

"Wait! Godzilla, let's talk some more." Shirou climbed up like a rock climber and shouted loudly.

Godzilla said nonchalantly, "You human can fly and understand Godzilla's speech, which is somewhat interesting. But there's nothing to talk about now. Godzilla has a mission to complete. We'll play with you again after Godzilla finds the Princess."

"No, if we let you come ashore, humanity will be in trouble," Shirou said helplessly. According to the typical progression of tokusatsu shows, it's time for the cannon fodder to make their appearance.

"Human (Monkey) thoughts have nothing to do with Godzilla. Godzilla just needs to find the Princess." The girlish voice of Godzilla and Shirou were completely on different wavelengths.

"I understand! You wait here! I'll go and fetch the Princess for you! So she can meet you, okay?" Shirou said.

Upon hearing this, Godzilla stopped its massive strides, turned to Shirou, and asked, "Human? Do you know where the Princess is?"

At that moment, a high-speed turbine spinning and roaring sound cutting through the air came from the sky.

Chapter 619 Godzilla, enraged, is about to raze Tokyo to the ground.

Japanese Self-Defense Forces fighter jets have been scrambled! Since comrades have already fallen, it is now war. Although they have to pay the price for their superiors' foolish decision, they cannot remain indifferent to the monster that is about to land.

"Kill this brutal monster! Avenge our people!" the Prime Minister ordered.

"Not good!" Shirou sensed something was wrong when he saw the fighter jets circling overhead. He had finally found an opportunity to persuade Godzilla, but it was interrupted by fighter jets sent by the Japanese government.

This level of firepower poses no threat to Godzilla; on the contrary, it would only enrage it.

"Don't fire! Don't attack!" Shirou Projection his red cape and waved it at the fighter jets in the air, shouting in hopes of stopping them.

With four wings at the front and rear, two vertical wings at the tail, a streamlined fuselage, and a conical nose resembling a missile warhead, the aircraft hurtling through the air was none other than the new F-35 fighter jet purchased from the United States.

Japan imported the production line for this fighter jet, spending US dollars 1.5 billion just to build and install it. Currently, assembling one fighter jet costs at least US dollars 130 million. However, this also means that in the future, Japan can assemble hundreds of top-of-the-line fighter jets on its own, as long as it purchases parts regardless of cost.

For well-known reasons, as a defeated nation in World War II, Japan launched a war of aggression and retained its political system, which was the main culprit at the time. As stipulated in Japan's Peace Law, it is not allowed to have its own army or develop large-scale weapons such as nuclear weapons.

The Self-Defense Forces are a deformed product created to comply with relevant prohibition laws. Although the force is maintained at less than 300,000, it spends US dollars 50 billion annually to equip itself with advanced U. S. weapons and builds a powerful armed force. It can be said to be a powerful military force with everything except for censorship missiles.

Yet they are bound to the land where they can only defend their own country, but cannot launch attacks. Moreover, they are subject to the constraints of the US military stationed in Japan. They can probably only fantasize about another world and secretly carry out some acts of aggression with the help of the Self-Defense Forces.

This force is now ready to fight back against the great monster that has invaded our land!

The red flags fluttering on Godzilla's body immediately caught the attention of the sharp-eyed pilots.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a red-haired young man waving a cloak.

"Report: There is a human inside Godzilla!"

"What?!" the military representative on the communications side asked in surprise.

"Report: It's a young man!" the pilot repeated.

"What? Report to the higher-ups immediately!" the military commander said hastily.

So the message was passed up from the bottom up, eventually reaching the cabinet.

"Does anyone know about this?" the Triple Prime Minister asked his assistant in a low voice upon hearing the news.

The assistant said, "No, because of that monster, the scene was in complete chaos. The TV station's helicopter couldn't get close, so it's impossible for anyone to follow and film anymore."

"Well then... let you make the decision from here on out," the Prime Minister said thoughtfully.

"Yes." The assistant nodded knowingly. If the goal was to save the citizens, then things like winning public favor wouldn't be something for subordinates to do. So the meaning was self-evident: the superiors take the benefits, and the subordinates take the blame—isn't that the basic rule of the workplace?

"Wait, what country is that person from? Could he be American?" the Prime Minister asked.

"No, he's Japanese," the assistant replied.

"Is that so... then it's alright," the Prime Minister replied.

Then the orders were continuously passed down from the top to the bottom.

"Never mind them! They're corpses! Corpses killed by the monster. Why are there still so many humans alive? Let them die! As long as you defeat the monster, you'll be a people's hero!" the commander said fiercely through the communicator.

"Yes!" The pilot looked at Shirou below, who was waving a red cape, gritted his teeth, and pressed the launch button.

"Don't blame me, it was all orders. I'm a soldier, I can only obey orders."

The missile mechanism under the fighter jet's wings was deactivated, and then the rocket launcher ignited, releasing fuel and shooting out towards Godzilla's body.

"Idiot!" Shirou, seeing the missile heading his way, quickly Projection his cloak to cover himself and used a zipline to jump to the other side.

Thump!

The latest missile struck Godzilla, unleashing a massive burst of flames that, from the side, resembled a burning Flaming Mountain. However, aside from removing some of the sea mud clinging to its mountain-like scales, it caused no real damage.

"Ouch~!" The little girl's angry cry echoed in Shirou's mind.

To outsiders, however, it appeared that Godzilla, enraged by pain, unleashed a terrifying roar, shooting crimson lightning beams and super-powerful heat rays from its mouth, sweeping towards the stealth fighter in the air. The pilot didn't have time to press the eject button and was directly engulfed by the intense light, turning into charred scrap metal. In the explosion, it disintegrated into fragments that fell into the sea, and even the black box seemed impossible to find.

From Godzilla's mouth, white mist emanated from the gaps in its scales, an unprecedented heat that melted away everything it touched. On the ground, the Japanese Self-Defense Forces's Type 10 tank remained largely unchanged, but the people inside had been reduced to a bloody pulp by the intense heat.

"How could this be... our army's most powerful weapons have absolutely no effect on this monster?" The cabinet watched this scene in shock.

"Professor! Hurry! Think of something! What weapons are effective against the monsters?" the military officer exclaimed in shock.

"If they can withstand the latest US missiles, we are helpless," the researcher said.

"I'm now taking a private jet to the White House in the Sovereign state to request assistance from the President. The specific affairs in Tokyo are now in your hands," the Prime Minister said coldly.

"Yes, thank you." The cabinet members all bowed deeply to the Prime Minister's back and replied.

"The Black Dragon King is right, we really can't get along with humans!" Godzilla roared angrily.

"Stop! Godzilla!" Shirou shouted.

Unfortunately, Godzilla's eyes were bloodshot at this moment; he was completely enraged!

No matter what Shirou shouted in its ear, it wouldn't listen.

Godzilla stomped on and smashed a house underground, flames shooting from its mouth, about to spew them towards a distant office building where people were still trapped.

"Godzilla, stop!" Shirou Projection a giant chain of super alloy into his hand, which wrapped around Godzilla's mouth, closing her gaping maw and preventing her from causing further destruction.

Chapter 620 Godzilla and the yokai girl's Argument

"Ugh!" Godzilla's mouth was suddenly shut, and the gathered energy exploded inside, making it cry out like a little girl who had bitten her tongue.

"I'm sorry, but could you please calm down?" Shirou said to the little girl.

"Get out of the way, human! Otherwise, Godzilla won't play with you anymore after it finds the Princess." Godzilla opened its mouth wide and broke its chains in an instant, swinging its claws powerfully and creating a strong wind.

Shirou, who was holding the chains, was unable to release them in time and was thrown off balance by the immense force, flying irresistibly into the sky.

At that moment, a soft net made of magic unfolded in the sky and caught Shirou, keeping him flying upwards like a soccer ball caught in a net. After a while, he stopped flying upwards and fell down.

Two pairs of fair, small hands were placed on Shirou's back, helping him to turn over and sit up.

Then, two strange little birds, one pink and one blue, appeared behind Shirou. They glowed and transformed into two winged yokai girls, just like the fairies in Chinese legends. It was the fusion of Shirou's familiar Servant and the animals.

The yokai girls retained their own will and, combined with the memories of the Servant, became independent individuals. Compared to pure Servant, they lacked some skills related to human faith and beliefs, but they retained their racial talents.

"Shirou ~! Are you alright~!" The long-haired blue girl Bibi and pulled Shirou up, asking.

"Hehe, we're here to help!" the pink-haired little girl said with a mischievous laugh.

"Thank you, everyone! It's all thanks to you." Shirou said with a smile to the fairy girls. He had underestimated Godzilla's power. When he was thrown out, Shirou felt like he was on a roller coaster. Under the powerful inertia, he was completely out of control.

If these children had arrived in time, he might have had to fly thousands of meters into the air before he could recover and react.

"So, Yui and Sabre have already returned to the Pet Center?" Shirou asked.

"No, we came here after seeing the news. But don't worry, Shirou, I've already sent some children out to look for them," the fairy girl from the bluebird said with a smug smile.

"No, no, you opened the door and let all the children out, didn't you? I'm more worried now than ever," Shirou said, sweating profusely.

"Don't worry, I've left Calico Cat and other sensible elders behind to help Yuihama. They'll help look after the other unruly children," the bluebird girl said with a smile, her arm around Shirou's neck.

"Xiaoyu? I'm starting to feel even more worried... Never mind, what about Little Qing? Has she come out yet?" Shirou asked.

"Huh? That guy definitely falls into the category of being clueless, right?" The bluebird girl looked at Shirou in surprise.

"We need her help right now. Let's find a way to bring her over from the greenhouse," Shirou said.

"Eh? Then I'll let you know," said the girl who was actually the bluebird, who had inherited BB's power. She was arrogant, but she did have all sorts of strange abilities. She quickly contacted her companions.

Meanwhile, at the Pet Center, the owl, possessing long-range communication capabilities, received a message from Bibi. It opened its eyes, turned to look at the small animals on the ground, glanced left and right, looked at the pool, then scanned the branches, and finally asked in confusion, "Where's the Little Qing?"

"Don't know?" The little animals on the ground looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Ah, I just saw her shrink and crawl out through the ventilation duct," said a little mouse who was very interested in the Little Qing, pointing to the circular hole that had been opened in the wall.

"What?" the owl cried out.

The bluebird girl received the message and looked at Shirou awkwardly, saying, "Um... Shirou, they said the blue snake has already gone through the tunnel, but they don't know where it went."

Shirou covered his face and looked at the still-raging Godzilla, saying, "This is the only way. The Japanese government here is completely unreliable. We have to solve this situation ourselves."

"Huh? No way, Shirou? Are you serious?" Bluebird looked at the giant Godzilla. Even though she had transformed into a beautiful girl in human form, the size difference between her and Godzilla was still hundreds of times.

"Wow! It looks huge! Is this a dinosaur? What does it eat? How did it grow so big?" The pink bird exclaimed in amazement as it looked at Godzilla.

"It's probably nuclear waste... although it's slightly different from what I knew about it," Shirou said helplessly.

Godzilla, the most famous tokusatsu monster, has many versions, but by Shirou's time, it was basically defined as a life form that transcends humans.

It wasn't human nuclear waste that gave birth to this giant monster; rather, it was a new life form created by Earth using human hands. This ultimate life form, chosen by Earth to replace humanity's position on Earth, surpassed human technology in every aspect through its physical capabilities.

The world hegemon will be replaced by Godzilla, humanity will become extinct, and then all living things, in order to survive, will regard Godzilla as a god, and their bodies will begin to transform into the appearance of Godzilla.