The facts proved that creatures like Godzilla might be fundamentalist lifeforms with their sense of relaxation maxed out.
At least, when faced with that seemingly unreasonable "giant thing"—which was actually like a hundred-thousand-horsepower freight train—charging across the roads without any clear destination, simply wandering through the city and crushing every obstacle before it without discrimination—
A closer look revealed that "it" was not deliberately causing destruction, nor was it preying upon the "ants" on the ground.
If one had to put it into words—it was almost like some ancient creature's instinct to migrate or patrol everything within its visible range.
Yes, this entity that had emerged from an ancient ocean trench, as though born from the depths of hell, was now merely taking a stroll alone through this forest of steel and concrete.
Its venomous snake-like tail had lost its final fin-like structure, and each casual swing demolished rows of roadside trees, utility poles, buildings, and even people who had failed to escape in time—
Which was only natural.
For a "central city" that directly held twenty to thirty percent of the nation's population, an emergency evacuation launched on short notice obviously could not properly accommodate everyone.
Those who had already hidden in air-raid shelters, subway stations, refuges, and other underground security facilities had only seemingly escaped some of the danger for the moment.
—Like Li Ce, who pedaled his bicycle so hard it carried the momentum of a street motorcycle. When he followed his phone map and rushed to a nearby shelter station, he discovered that the entry barriers had already been lowered.
The area outside was packed with people, many of whom carried huge bags and bundles, practically hauling all their belongings on their backs.
More than a dozen uniformed personnel stood at the entrance, holding hands to