Tony hurriedly asked, "Rhodes, what exactly is going on?"
"I don't know. Mechanical Ghidorah suddenly went out of control. I can't control it at all, and I can't leave the control cabin either. Shit."
Rhodes couldn't help loudly cursing out the technicians' entire families. They had sworn up and down that there would absolutely be no problems this time, yet the moment it entered the battlefield, Mechanical Ghidorah directly rebelled.
Even Rhodes, a loyal soldier, wanted to give the American Military the middle finger. Could they stop screwing things up every single time?
Outside the control cabin, technicians frantically checked the instruments, searching for the cause of the Loss of Control. The old general from before clutched his chest and slowly collapsed to the ground.
It was over. The American Military's plan to rise again was over. He was completely finished too.
Meanwhile, in the bunker beneath the White House, President Ellis was spraying saliva at the military generals. "Why did I know absolutely nothing about the Mechanical Ghidorah plan?
"I'm telling you, every one of you is going before a military tribunal! And next year, don't expect to get even a cent in funding.
"We might as well throw the money into the ocean. At least the ocean wouldn't screw us over."
The generals smiled bitterly. Even with saliva splashing across their faces, they did not dare wipe it away. They had poured so much effort into Mechanical Ghidorah, yet it had freaking rebelled again. This made no sense.
The generals sighed. "We really were trying to save the world."
Leaving aside everyone else's reactions, after sending Little Hela flying, the two Ghidorahs split up. Blue Ghidorah flew toward the ruins to pursue Little Hela, while Mechanical Ghidorah sprayed bolts of electricity at Mindy and the other superheroes below.