Handsome, You Dropped Your Dignity

Upon seeing the tragic scene, Dr. Emma's expression changed drastically. Still unwilling to give up, she hurriedly turned the knob of the Oka Acoustic Device to adjust it to a tone that expressed goodwill.

"We... are friends..."

"Coexistence... peace..."

Amidst this strange sonic interference, the three dragons whose heads had emerged from the ice seemed to pause, and their six vertical pupils locked onto Dr. Emma was transmitting the information, from different directions.

At this moment, as the three giant dragons stopped their attempt to break through the ice, the collapse of the research institute slowed down.

Still shaken, the crowd believed that the goodwill conveyed by the Oka Acoustic Device had been accepted by the three-headed dragon.

The reason this ancient creature is so ferocious is simply because it has just awakened and is undergoing a normal stress response.

It must be said that humanity's self-deceptive embellishment and fantasy, at this moment, automatically provided a beautiful justification for the bloody tragedy.

However, as the three-headed dragon drew closer and let out a low growl, the reverse analysis results from the Oka Acoustic Device left the survivors, who were dreaming, dumbfounded.

"Friend... it's delicious!"

Immediately, the two heads, one in the middle and one on the right, which exuded the most tyrannical aura, opened their blood-red maws and shoveled at the gathered crowd.

A gust of foul wind swept by, and seven or eight researchers who couldn't react in time were swallowed whole by the monster.

The agonizing sound of flesh being torn apart sent shivers down the spines of the survivors present, filling them with despair.

King Ghidorah, the three-headed King of the Monsters from outer space!

So, the battle between this creature and Godzilla in the mural was real! Not all ancient creatures were benevolent towards humans.

At the same time, these participants, blinded by profit and attempting to awaken the three-headed dragon, have forgotten an important premise.

They had no power to suppress these ancient creatures at all; these negotiators were not the Judgment Angel who could control the situation.

"Dr. Emma, run!"

One of the first male researchers to react grabbed Dr. Emma, whom he had once admired, and fled down the corridor without looking back.

The remaining people then seemed to wake from a dream and hurriedly tried to escape the shadow cast by the three-headed dragon.

However, the monster, whose claws and wings had gradually broken free from the ice, roared excitedly, like Beast released from its cage.

As the body twisted, the already precarious steps in front of Outpost No. 32 began to collapse completely.

Clusters of ice spikes fell, and amidst the agonizing screams of the people inside the research institute, they utterly crushed the prey that had ventured into the forbidden zone into dust.

Perhaps it was fate that Dr. Emma and her companion were destined to survive; as they raced against the collapse, they were about to be crushed to death by a single block of ice falling from above.

Two white Power Armor, each over ten meters tall, rushed out from around the corner and forcefully pushed the ice aside.

"Bang!"

As the power knob on the back of the robotic arm whirred wildly, a block of ice weighing nearly 100 tons was pushed aside. Then, the guards, dressed in snow gear and wearing lightweight Tactical Exoskeleton, bypassed the two and advanced.

"GO! GO! GO!"

"Powered mechs lead the way, electromagnetic shields activated, Second Team and third teams follow, quick!"

The second wave of reinforcements didn't even have time to exchange a few words with Dr. Emma, who had survived the ordeal, before charging forward.

As employees of the Monarch Organization, they must salvage as many valuable items as possible to avoid being fired; it's all for survival.

However, before they could take more than a few steps, the golden, lightning-shaped Gravity Beam exploded.

The four Power Armor deployed by the garrison exploded without exception upon contact with the energy beam, and the flying fragments resulted in the loss of more than half of the forty or fifty-person team.

The guards, who only then realized they had to flee, turned around and were shocked to find that Dr. Emma and her companion, who were even more alert, had already taken off running for their lives the moment they were rescued.

Just as the routed remnants turned to flee, the upper part of the building suddenly collapsed, and two enormous, scaled feet stomped down heavily.

Shit!

Leaning against the metal wall, the garrison commander, still reeling from the explosion, only had time to curse under his breath and raise his middle finger before he was completely crushed into a pulp.

Dr. Emma's two survivors were blasted out of the collapsed passage by the aftershocks of the explosion at the last moment, and rolled into the snow one after another, feeling dizzy and disoriented.

When they shrank back and pulled their heads out of the snow, stiffly turning around, they saw the three-headed monster Ghidorah, now completely free, lying on the Ruins, roaring savagely.

The monster's three heads arched up the building materials beneath the ice, and like a hunting dog rummaging through Canned Food for food, it swallowed the blood and mangled limbs from the ground.

Monarch Organization Outpost 32, is finished!

Dr. Emma and her companion gritted their teeth, their eyes filled with despair.

Without supplies or warm clothing, even if they miraculously escaped Ghidorah's pursuit, they were doomed!

"Roar!"

At this moment, Ghidorah, who had just finished enjoying a snack, was drawn to Dr. Emma and her companion on the snow. It charged forward ferociously, drawn to the two heads on the middle and right sides that were most enthusiastic about killing.

As the monster's sharp teeth opened, the two could even see bits of flesh hanging between its teeth, and a strong, fishy stench filled their nostrils.

With no way to avoid it, Dr. Emma and her companion turned pale and closed their eyes in despair.

However, at the critical moment, a silvery-white shadow swept over their heads and smashed straight into Ghidorah's two heads.

Dr. Emma opened their eyes in astonishment, their faces filled with disbelief, because what they saw...

Fish, flying in the sky!

Chapter 894, Section 934: Handsome Guy, You've Lost Your Morals

After a moment of calm, the two realized that what had smashed Ghidorah's head open in mid-air using the side of its fins was a whale-shaped submarine that was hundreds of meters long.

This whale-shaped submarine, with its powerful biomimetic design, temporarily relieved Dr. Emma and her companion from their crisis.

Then, the diving mechanical body, as the Gravity Repulsor was activated, dissipated the impact and hovered several meters above the ground.

Immediately, a hatch resembling an exhaust vent opened, and several lightly armed young men, carrying flamethrowers, man-portable missiles, Heavy Machine Gun, and other weapons, were ejected from it.

After accurately calculating the landing point and adjusting their posture, the group used parkour-style rolls to dissipate the force and stand firmly on Ghidorah's massive body.

Instantly, the cluster of miniature missiles, the special ice-blue frozen flames, and the Soul Steel Heavy Machine Gun, encased in nano-shields and preheating by rotation, roared to life.

The rain of bullets launched probing attacks at various parts of Ghidorah's body, attempting to find the monster's weak points as quickly as possible.

However, the fierce firepower only managed to send up a trail of sparks on Ghidorah's smooth, hard armor plates, failing to penetrate its defenses at all.

But the moment the bullet was deflected, the strange genetic shock caused some of Ghidorah's cells to die and disintegrate involuntarily.

"Roar!"

Although these minor injuries are negligible to the massive Ghidorah, they are hardly a problem.

But the humiliation of being injured by the fleas enraged the three-headed dragon, which thrashed its body and flapped its wings, trying to knock the insects off and crush them.

However, these Deep Sea Academy agents, who had awakened Super Gene, actually carried weapons and leaped up and down among Ghidorah's limbs with perfect coordination.

"Upper Honkai Fission Bomb!"

With a deep shout, Jill Hera leaped from the Landing Pod.

As her body spun and accelerated, the Rose of Fate unleashed a dense barrage of projectiles, bombarding vital areas such as the eyes and nostrils of Ghidorah's three heads.

Meanwhile, taking advantage of the chaos in Ghidorah's actions, everyone painfully reloaded their weapons and launched a barrage of attacks on the calculated weak points.

The black-haired, refined young man, who was lying prone at the Landing Pod number three, pressed the butt of his sniper rifle into his shoulder socket, silently calculated various interference factors, adjusted his glasses, and pulled the trigger repeatedly.

"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"

Three sniper bullets arrived in an instant, flying in a straight line. The first bullet pierced the armor, the second bullet entered the flesh, and the third bullet actually broke off a wing bone on the right side of Ghidorah.

Even more incredibly, the injured area began to decay, the scales turned black and fell off, the tendons ruptured, and the relatively fragile wing membrane dissolved and developed cavities.

"Holy crap, Tani, is this not Honkai Fission Bomb? What is this thing? It's so violent!"

The handsome young man with his hair parted in the middle and holding two guns looked at his empty magazine and barely managed to knock off a few scales. He looked up in surprise and asked into his headset.

"Godslayer Armor-Piercing Bullet, the most advanced ammunition on the black market capable of disintegrating Super Gene..."

The girl in the navy hat, wielding an ice flame spray gun, was busy reducing the activity of Ghidorah's muscles in its wounds while tapping on her earpiece to remind it of something.

"What are you standing there for, young master? Keep going!"

The sniper loosened his index finger slightly, his tone resigned.

"That's all. These are just three pieces from my private collection, which I obtained through family connections."

"And I heard this is just a replica, so I was worried it wouldn't be powerful enough, so I disabled its wings first."

The teammates, who had initially held onto some hope, had no choice but to bury themselves in their fight against the three-headed dragon.

But at the same time, Ghidorah, who had been stunned by the attack, finally came to its senses and, in a fit of rage, opened its massive maw without regard for anything else.

In an instant, golden Gravity Beam, like chaotic thunderclaps, danced and exploded across its scales.

"Retreat!" Everyone's expressions hardened, and they jumped out of the Gravity Beam's range almost simultaneously, rolling on the snow and creating a considerable distance between themselves.

At that moment, the Gravity Beam that was haphazardly released struck an iceberg about a hundred meters tall, instantly turning it into flying ice shards.

What made everyone's expressions even more grim was that the monster, which already had dozens of tiny wounds from being gnawed at, was actually beginning to heal rapidly.

Damn bugs! Next strike, die!

Enraged, Ghidorah fixed its gaze on the ant-like black dots on the snow, frantically gathering energy, preparing to utterly annihilate the fleas that had provoked it.

However, in the instant that the three-headed dragon's attention was drawn to the humans before it, the ice on both sides suddenly cracked.

The two Stage Five Gastrea, Taurus and Libra, poised to pounce, each grabbed one of the monster's wings, securing it in place.

At the same time, their purplish-red tentacles pierced into the wounds inflicted by the Deep Sea Academy members, frantically injecting highly corrosive fluids into the body.

As waves of excruciating pain, like nerve burning and muscle dissolution, washed over him, the frenzied Ghidorah flapped its wings, tearing large chunks of flesh from Taurus and Libra respectively, with golden lightning beginning to surge and converge.

This caused the two Stage Five Gastrea to tremble and emit continuous moans.

But before Ghidorah could unleash its power and launch its revenge, a giant golden gorilla, as tall as a person, stealthily jumped onto the back of its neck at the point where its three heads split, its eyes cunning.

At this moment, the gorilla, having completed its infiltration, ripped off the mechanical collar around its neck, and its body rapidly expanded into a prototype King Kong, hundreds of meters tall and weighing tens of thousands of tons.

King Ghidorah, whose neck was already exceptionally vulnerable at the forked point, fell into the snow in an almost folded position after being attacked.

In the moment the three-headed dragon was stunned, King Kong immediately deactivated the Pym Particles Suppressor on his ancestral bone club, restoring it to its original size.

Then, the golden gorilla, who was quite skilled at hitting people with a club, aimed at Ghidorah's three heads and gave it a good beating.

Broken scales flew everywhere, and the crisp sound of bones cracking filled the air. The ferocious King Kong, caught up in the frenzy, ruthlessly twisted off the middle head and crushed it.

That wasn't all. The Judicator Mina, appearing from the sky, slashed diagonally across with her blood-red scythe in an arc.

The mangled, already overburdened right side of the head was forcefully severed and rolled down in front of Dr. Emma and the other person.

The last, most cowardly left head, under the combined attack of the two Gastrea, was subsequently torn apart and devoured with a mournful cry.

The decapitated three-headed dragon's corpse fell heavily onto the snow, sending snowflakes flying several meters high that hit Dr. Emma and her companion in the face, stinging them and simultaneously snapping them out of their daze.

Jill Hera stepped forward gracefully, took out paper and pen from her bosom, quickly wrote a note, and stuffed it into the hand of the stunned Dr. Emma.

"Monarch Organization? We're regular customers. I'll give you a 20% discount on this order. The ammunition consumption and labor costs are all included on the package."

Dr. Emma stared in a daze as the battlefield hyenas leaped onto Ghidorah's corpse and began plucking its scales and dismembering it.

"Remember to transfer the funds to my account within one month to settle the debt. One month is all it takes! Happy cooperation!"

Jill Hera nonchalantly grabbed Emma's right hand and forced the scientist to put his fingerprint on it as proof.

In any case, they've got a handle on the Monarch Organization. How could they not take this opportunity to squeeze some money out of them, given all the hard work the Deep Sea Academy has put in?

They're not doing charity work; they need to eat.

But when Jill Hera looked back at the ravaged battlefield, her eyes were filled with gloom.

More powerful than Godzilla! An ancient creature surpassing monarch level and approaching demigod status!

If the coordination hadn't been so effective—the humans drawing attention and handling the initial drilling, while the two Gastrea were responsible for corrosion and control...—

Finally, King Kong, who had been plotting for a long time, unexpectedly dealt a heavy blow to Ghidorah, and the three parties worked together to cut off the monster's head, thus narrowly winning the battle.

Sure enough, after spending too much time with humans, this gorilla picked up smoking, drinking, getting perms, and playing mind games—he's completely lost his integrity.

Even with all their chips on the line, Taurus and Libra suffered heavy losses and were almost wiped out by gravitational rays.

While King Kong was twisting off the monster's head, his legs were bitten by the other head, resulting in obvious bone fractures, and he is now limping.

Fortunately, after many twists and turns, humanity ultimately emerged victorious!