Following the usual practice from the previous times, Dr. Chen once again had her assistants search through local myths and legends, especially those related to Mount Apo.
Meanwhile, Beast King had already trudged his heavy steps toward the vicinity of Mount Apo.
Godzilla's shell possessed an exceptionally high resistance to both extreme heat and bitter cold. His armor was damn solid.
Still, just as when he had headed for Mount Fuji, he felt an instinctive aversion to magma.
Although Mount Apo was an active volcano, it had not erupted in recent years, and there were no natural features such as magma pools on its surface.
When he suddenly stepped onto it, it felt like stepping on a little hill. Nothing special.
Yet the wisps of smoke and dust drifting out from time to time seemed to confirm the danger hidden here.
At that moment, perhaps because it was bearing weight it should not have borne, cracks began to appear across Mount Apo's summit, and thick smoke and dust started pouring out.
If he had not already felt the tremors coming from beneath his feet, Beast King might truly have thought he had crushed Mount Apo beneath his foot!
Smoke and ash began to spread, the cracks atop the mountain gradually widened, and magma was already continuously splashing out.
Everything seemed to herald the awakening of some colossal beast sleeping within the volcano, one roaring furiously with the rage of having been woken up!
Scylla curled herself up and lay quietly in the seawater.
She had found a comfortable spot, settled into a cozy position, and prepared to watch the show with all the grace of a lady.
Based on Scylla's understanding of the colossal beast inside Mount Apo, she was certain that fellow was a troublemaker.
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