We Need the Power of Mecha Zord

On the other side, the remaining Skull Crawler were screaming in agony, their cries so mournful that they brought tears to the eyes of those who heard them.

Kong turned around, and a chill ran from the soles of his feet straight to his head. He shuddered, covered his bottom, and took two steps back. He was still a child and couldn't bear such a sight.

The Werewolf swarmed in, taking down the Skull Crawler. Then, they stole the hyenas' signature move, leaving the Skull Crawler physically alive but mentally dead.

Russell "..."

He wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he felt that Ying Yingying had silently distanced herself from him a few steps, her face full of disgust. The scene was very familiar.

A short while later, the Skull Crawler let out a relieved scream and finally died as it had wished.

The Dog Pack emerged from the belly of the Skull Crawler, howling to the sky in celebration of their victory, before shrinking in size and swarming toward Russell.

Russell gasped, exclaiming that it was unacceptable. He used his trident to create a wall of water, blocking the smelly Husky. Regardless of their wishes, he pushed them all into the water and washed them for a long time before releasing them.

Kong stood silently to the side, watching the Dog Pack Playful Trick with Russell, then turned and strode away into the distance, his back view lonely and desolate. If I remember correctly, he was the last Kong on Skull Island, and very likely the last one on Earth, destined to be alone forever.

"How tragic, all alone, even if he lives, he will always taste loneliness..." Ying Yingying watched Kong walk away, feeling inexplicably sad.

"Since you're so moved, why don't you stay and keep it company?"

"Never mind then, I don't like the type with rough fur, but I can introduce Kong to a potential partner. Judging from the plot, it's very likely that it will like Weaver."

"Don't be silly, Weaver's face is too big, Kong wouldn't be interested. He likes beautiful women who can sing and dance, not talented women!"

"..."

After Kong had gone far away, the small, dilapidated boat finally swam over, panting. Colonel Packard at the two enormous corpses, his gaze fixed on the direction Kong had gone, revealing intense hatred.

"No, you can't do that. Kong is the guardian of the island. If you insist on killing it, the skeleton monster will emerge from the ground, and the entire island will become a living hell. Besides, we can't kill it with these few guns. You'll only kill everyone!"

Veteran Mark stopped Colonel Packard. He had lived on the island for nearly thirty years and could imagine how horrific the scene must be. The tribe had been kind to him, and he couldn't stand idly by.

Colonel Packard grabbed Mark by the collar, his eyes blazing with fury, and said, "It killed my men, my comrades, my brothers. How can you expect me to let go of this hatred?"

"But you'll kill even more people!" Mark retorted, standing his ground.

"The monsters are dead, all killed by Kong. Look at those two giant beasts, do you think there will be more or bigger monsters appearing?" Colonel Packard said confidently, pointing to the corpses of two Skull Crawler.

Due to the consumption of energy and matter, the number of organisms decreases at each level of the food chain, and the two Skull Crawler are definitely the final boss.

No more, otherwise it's not scientific!

"You don't understand. Kong's parents were even bigger, but they were still killed by the skeleton monster. These two were far from the most powerful monsters." Mark said that once you come to this island, you shouldn't keep talking about science. This is not the domain of science.

"I only believe what I see. Unless you produce evidence right now, otherwise..."

Rumble—

The mountain collapsed, the river surged, and the ground shook violently, with strong shockwaves, like an 8-magnitude earthquake, spreading throughout the entire island.

The shockwave was fleeting, more like a violently detonated bomb. The group fell into the water, and after climbing back onto the boat, they witnessed a scene they would never forget.

Between the distant mountains, black geysers shot straight into the clouds, resembling an oil well gushing out. As the water gushed upwards and splashed back down, the black droplets came to life—they were all Skull Crawler. Their numbers were countless, many of them enormous monsters, estimated to be over 100 meters long.

"Colonel... you... you only believe what you see?" Mark swallowed hard, stammering as he asked, almost forgetting how to speak.

"Um!"

"So what do we do now?"

"Return, leave, go home!" Colonel Packard was dumbfounded and immediately turned the ship around and headed off the island.

Brothers, I'm taking the rest of the surviving brothers and retreating. It's not that I don't want to avenge you, but with the sheer number of these monsters, Kong is doomed!

The small, rickety boat huffed and puffed its way along the waterway, heading towards the edge of the island...

Russell used the water flow to immobilize fifteen Husky. These fools, fearless and reckless, actually ran towards the monster gushing out and tried to fight it head-on.

Where's the Husky I was promised? Why isn't it scared at all?

"Jason, should we go check it out? It seems like one of the Reincarnator teams has triggered a landmine, causing the plot to go awry." Ying Yingying's eyes flashed with anxiety, fearing it might be one of her teammates.

"How do we get there? Walk?" Russell was speechless. With his small frame, without using Character Card, he would be swallowed up by the black tide and not even a bone fragment would be left.

"I have Flying Carpet in my Space Ring!"

"Flying Carpet..." Russell murmured, then lowered his head thoughtfully. "Speaking of which, you can fly, right?"

"What... what do you want to do?" Ying Yingying froze on the spot, a bad feeling rising within her.

"Hey-hey..."

Clouds and mist shrouded the mountain peaks, and a black dot flew slowly, its speed extremely slow, and it would occasionally lose power and fall a distance from the sky.

"Too slow, did you withhold the Magic Power I gave you?" Russell plopped down on Ying Yingying's waist, who stretched out her arms and soared through the air like Superman.

"How could you treat a girl like this? Doesn't your conscience hurt?" Ying Yingying was going crazy, no, she had already gone mad.

"Of course not, I have no conscience at all!"

As Russell spoke, he raised his hand and placed it on Ying Yingying's back, transferring some Magic Power to her.

"Don't touch my back with your filthy hands, it's disgusting." Ying Yingying was not happy at all after absorbing the Magic Power.

"You think I'll touch your butt just because you said that? Don't even think about it, I'd find it uncomfortable!"

"Aaaaaahh..."

"Don't worry, I'm a bit of a germaphobe. I put a layer of plastic wrap on before touching you..."

"Ugh, that's even more disgusting! Take off the plastic wrap, take it off right now!"

The two stumbled along, but fortunately, the shortest straight-line distance in the air allowed them to catch the last wave of the geyser.

The unlucky ones who stepped on the landmine were indeed Reincarnator, a total of five people. They were surrounded by a horde of skeleton beasts. The five of them were very strong and had managed to hold on until now despite being surrounded by thousands of Skull Crawler.

These five individuals were strikingly different, each dressed in combat uniforms of red, black, blue, yellow, and pink, and wielding various weapons: longswords, battle axes, bows and arrows, spears, and daggers. They coordinated seamlessly, mastering combined attacks. Despite being at a disadvantage, their defense was incredibly tight, practically impenetrable.

I feel like I've seen these people somewhere before!

Russell's lips twitched, then he shook his head frantically, trying to dispel the absurd idea from his mind. Impossible, what era are we living in? These days, tokusatsu shows are all about Kamen Rider.

"Jason, those five down there look familiar!" Ying Yingying asked in confusion.

No, you're mistaken.

"Impossible! I had a childhood too!"

"No, your childhood was about Xiong Da, Xiong Er, and Bald Qiang."

Just then, the five people below huddled together, raised their right hands high, spread their fingers, and struck a pose that was incredibly embarrassing.

"We need the power of the Mecha Zord!!"

Russell: "..."