When it came down to it, the fight between two flying monsters was a genuine dogfight.
One used lightning breath, while the other used fire breath. Sometimes they tangled together, clawing and biting wildly; other times they pulled apart and "spat" at each other from afar. Other than the sheer scale of the destruction, there was really nothing entertaining about it.
Savage and brutal, it was a pure contest of strength.
A tsunami had already swept across the nearby coastline, instantly destroying a small town there. With Su Ming's eyesight, he could clearly see the residents who had failed to evacuate vanish amid the raging waves. They disappeared without even a bubble rising to the surface.
"Rest in peace. Your sacrifice for humanity's great unity will not be forgotten, even if hardly anyone knows about it."
Su Ming sat atop King Ghidorah's tail as Strangle kept carrying him from place to place. The tail was often used to lash at Rodan, so it was far from a stable perch.
Under normal circumstances, battles between monsters often lasted for days and nights. These creatures were incredibly resilient, and their fights over food or territory were life-and-death struggles. They fought desperately to survive.
But the gap between King Ghidorah and Rodan was simply too vast. The Sky Dragon King completely crushed the giant bird in every attribute. Putting everything else aside, King Ghidorah had three heads and three mouths—two more lethal weapons than Rodan possessed.
Not to mention its powerful electrical current and its ability to control storms.
There was a saying that wind fueled fire, but if the wind became too strong, even a candle flame would be blown out.
After exchanging a few blows with King Ghidorah, Rodan realized something was wrong. In just five minutes of fighting, it had