Gene collapse would have been tricky a few years ago, but now, injuries like this were no problem for the Adjutant.
The simplest solution was to reverse the injured party's time and restore its body to perfect condition.
The Adjutant's projection appeared before Godzilla and began communicating with it. After both sides roared at each other a few times, Godzilla temporarily left amid a flash of blue light.
It accepted the deal. It would be taken to Sepulk for treatment, then placed on a brand-new ocean planet with purple radioactive seawater where it could indulge itself to its heart's content.
Zombie Tyrannomon would take over the battle now. It would defeat King Ghidorah, capture the three-headed dragon, and assign it to a super-gravity planet—the kind of place where it could flap as hard as it liked but never fly very high.
Stitched Monster Virus VS alien flying dragon. The battle began again.
The fight was not particularly intense. With Deathstroke providing tactical guidance from outside the field, Zombie Beast opened with a perfect move to counter King Ghidorah—breaking down into separate parts.
It had originally been formed from countless individual zombies, and as everyone knew, most fusion techniques could be reversed, especially for high-level virus-infected entities with powerful Healing Factors.
The Mycelial Virus's traits were also reflected in its omnipresent psychic network. Even without a physical connection, it could still command every individual as easily as moving an arm.
When the two monsters collided, Zombie Tyrannomon scattered directly, showering King Ghidorah's head and face like celestial scattering flowers.
The little zombies swarmed like ants, burrowing beneath the flying dragon's scales, into its nostrils and ears, its eyes and mouth.
Anywhere there was a hole or a gap, they tried to crawl inside. And once they entered its body, dragon-like creatures