King Ghidorah slowly landed.
There is an extra pit in the center of the battlefield.
Looking from the position of King Ghidorah station, the opposite side of the pit looks like another world. The diameter of the pit is about ten kilometers, with an irregular shape and jagged edges, as if something has chewed it from the middle.
At the bottom of the pit, there is a dark red viscous substance that is slowly cooling.
magma.
Those rocks were melted and condensed into a liquid state in the collision of the golden and green light, and fell to the bottom of the pit, forming a layer of slowly flowing magma.
The surface of the magma is constantly bubbling, and the steam is floating in the air, carrying a pungent smell of sulfur.
King Ghidorah stood outside the pit, with three heads lowered at the same time, looking at the bottom of the pit.
His senses were telling him that the guy was still down there.
The magma at the bottom of the pit is slowly surging, as if there is a volcano underground that has not yet erupted.
"Can you resist this?" King Ghidorah The head on the left spoke, with a helpless tone of "I'm convinced" in his tone.
"If you can carry it so well," the head in the middle continued, with a threat in his tone of "Then I will have no choice but to stop practicing martial ethics."
"Then I can only call Rodan over and beat you together."
His eyes moved away from the bottom of the pit and swept into the distance.
Rodan stands on the outside of the battlefield.
His location is about ten kilometers away from the center of the battlefield, just at a distance that will not be directly affected by the aftermath of the battle.
His red-gold eyes were always fixed on the area in the center of the battlefield.
But he didn't move.
It's not because he doesn't want to help, it's because he thinks it's not his fight.
In Rodan's knowledge, one thing is certain, even more certain than his own name: when the two "Alpha Titan" are dueling, no other existence should intervene.
It is an instinct engraved deep in the genes of all Titan.
It's about dignity and honor, about "who is the strongest."
He remembered the battle that year.
On earth, human settlements.
That big melee.
If it weren't for the big flutter moth that flew between Godzilla and King Ghidorah and interfered with King Ghidorah's sight with her scale powder - he wouldn't have gotten closer.
Rodan took back his thoughts.
His eyes fell on the battlefield again, on the black figure slowly crawling out from the bottom of the pit.
In the center of the large crater filled with magma, a green light slowly lit up.
The magma at the bottom of the pit was glowing, and the dark red, slowly flowing magma turned dark green under the green light.
King Ghidorah looked at the light that was getting brighter and brighter.
"You are indeed not dead yet..."
"Huh?"
There's something wrong with that light.
They "penetrate from the inside out" - it's like something has cracked a hole in the ground, and the light "leaks" out of that hole.
King Ghidorah felt something.
There was a strange feeling of familiarity, as if he had seen a similar situation a long, long time ago.
But it's not something I've seen with my own eyes, it's something that...King Ghidorah dug up from the depths of memory.
He remembered an image.
A fused city, a glowing red beast...
"Burning."
The black giant beast buried by the magma stood up again.
The body of "Little Brother Zilla" rose from the magma, and the dark red, viscous magma slipped from its scales, like a layer of skin that was peeling off.
At this time, "Little Brother Zilla"'s whole body was covered in green light.
Those rays of light poured out from its body, filling every gap between its scales.
The scales on its body showed large cracks.
Those black, incomplete scales were now split in the middle.
The edges of the cracks were jagged, as if something had forced them open from the inside.
There is also a problem with the crystal on its back.
Several pieces of the row of green crystals extending from the shoulder blades to the tip of the tail were broken.
Other crystals that were not broken also had cracks. Those fine cracks extending from the root to the tip were like the lines on the surface of a balloon that was about to burst.
It's in very bad condition and very unstable.
The energy overflowing from its body is being released outward at an uncontrollable speed and intensity.
It is "out of control".
Those energies rushed through its body, tearing its muscles and splitting its scales.
With every breath, new energy surges out of its core and joins this chaotic carnival.
So, there is simply no need for stability.
"Little Brother Zilla"'s consciousness became extremely clear at this moment.
All the distracting thoughts, all the confusion, all the "don't know"... were burned to ashes by the violent energy at this moment, leaving only one pure goal.
Kill "him".
The green light is getting brighter and brighter.
Its intensity even exceeded the previous green beam of light that collided with the golden sun of King Ghidorah.
King Ghidorah looked at the green light that was becoming more and more unstable, and the three heads blinked at the same time.
"Isn't this right," the head on the left spoke, with a sincere confusion in his tone, "What about the law of conservation of energy? Where did you get the energy?"
He paused.
Then he suddenly remembered his incredible energy conversion efficiency...
"Okay." King Ghidorah The head on the right took over, "That's okay. Titan is just like that, unreasonable."
He can now confirm that the thing in front of him is also Titan.
Because of the familiar energy fluctuations on it - that is the radiant energy of Legendary Earth Hollow Earth.
That kind of energy does not exist in this world, it only exists in one place: the center of the earth at Legendary Earth.
That underground world is filled with countless energy mines in the earth's core and filled with high concentrations of radiation.
But the radiation energy on "Little Brother Zilla" is not "natural".
It doesn't look like it was naturally absorbed from Hollow Earth, but more like... it was artificially manufactured.
"So... you are an 'artificial Titan'."
King Ghidorah spread its wings.
The previous collision dispersed most of the storm in the sky, and those black, thick clouds were pushed hundreds of kilometers away by the shock wave.
But at this moment, as his wings spread, new clouds began to condense from the void.
It didn't come from elsewhere, but "grew" from the energy field around his body - those golden electric currents jumped in the air, ionizing the water molecules in the air, forming a thicker layer of clouds.
The sky darkened again and the lightning lit up again.
Gold is like a snake, climbing up the tips of his wings.
Those electric currents surged out from inside his body, extended outward along the bones of his wings, and converged into a bright ball of light at the tips of the wings.
More electricity seeped out from the gaps in his scales and swam on the surface of his body.
"Come on," King Ghidorah's telepathy sounded, with a kind of expectation in his tone of "Let me see how much you are capable of," "Brother."
He paused.
"Let me see if you can also drive 'Burning'... Don't be shy!"
A blue light exploded in the center of the magma pit.
All the light and heat were released in an instant.
A circular green wave spread from "Little Brother Zilla"'s body in all directions.
The speed of fluctuation is extremely fast.
King Ghidorah only had time to fold his wings in front of him.
The "shock wave" hit his wings.
It hurt a lot at that moment.
The temperature it carried was extremely high, and the golden scales on the surface of the wings were roasted in that moment until they turned red, hot, and then black.
His scales deformed and "warped" under the high temperature.
Not a big problem.
King Ghidorah evaluated himself mentally.
Those skin wounds looked scary, but to him, they were like human skin being splashed with hot oil - it hurt, blistered, and would be fine in a few days.
What's more, his "a few days" means "a few seconds".
Those raised scales began to fall off, and the new scales below grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Not only did his resilience not weaken after he stopped absorbing the energy of "Little Brother Zilla", but it seemed... stronger?
King Ghidorah There is no time to delve into the reasons for this change.
Because "Little Brother Zilla" has stood up.
It stood in the center of the magma pit, with its two legs sunk deeply into the dark red, bubbling magma.
Its body has completely turned green.
From the surface of its body to its eyes - all the light is overflowing outwards, and the overflowing light forms a halo around its body, with the edges of the halo being blurred.
its eyes.
King Ghidorah Look into those eyes.
They are filled with green light.
Those are no longer "eyes", they are just two glowing holes, leading to a furnace that is about to explode.
"Oh."
King Ghidorah The head in the middle made a short sound with a "Sure enough" tone.
Then the roar echoed throughout the world again.
"Ang--!!!"
That roar was louder and fiercer than any before.
A more obvious and intense ring-shaped shock wave spread from the body of "Little Brother Zilla" again.
King Ghidorah didn't use his wings to block it this time.
He flew directly. His wings flapped violently, his body rose from the ground, and flew towards the sky.
But the scope of the shock wave was too large, covering a circular area with a radius of dozens of kilometers centered on "Little Brother Zilla".
No matter how fast King Ghidorah is, he can't fly out of this range before the shock wave catches up with him.
The shock wave affected him.
Those turquoise lights passed under him, like a hot wind blowing from hell.
The temperature of the hot air was so high that he felt like he was being stuffed into an oven at that moment.
But it only hurts a little bit.
In a few seconds, those charred scales began to fall off, and new scales grew out from underneath.
What King Ghidorah is even more concerned about is another thing - those turquoise lights are "feeding" him while burning him.
Those rays of light contained a large amount of energy, and that energy was absorbed by his scales the moment it came into contact with his body.
His body seemed to be saying, "You roast me? Then I will eat what you roast me."
As the charred scales fall off, the new ones are thicker and denser than before.
King Ghidorah flapped its wings again, drew an arc in the sky, and returned to the top of the battlefield.
Golden lightning struck one after another again.
Under Endless Ocean.
Apekus is watching all this through magic.
His tentacles swayed slightly in the sea water, and his scarlet eyes watched the images coming from the perception without blinking.
He felt a little excited.
As a World Administrator who has lived for who knows how many epochs, he has seen many battles, many strong men, and many destructive powers.
But he has never seen a battle of this level... a battle between "monsters" and "monsters".
That kind of pure, primitive aesthetics of violence makes even a well-informed old guy like him feel a little... how should I put it... blood boiling?
Although His blood is cold.
"It's really outrageous... these two things." Apekus said to himself.
He remembered the decision he made not long ago - when he sensed the arrival of Venerable Lord of Ten Thousand Crowns and the black sphere formed in the sky...
He was originally going to deal with it, but he felt that King Ghidorah was gone, so he shouldn't join in the fun and just watch...
Now He sees it.
"Fortunately, I'm already familiar with fishing," Apekus's voice said with a sense of "I'm so smart", "I didn't run away just because of a trivial matter."
His tentacles waved under the water, as if applauding himself.
"Otherwise, this time, I would have been beaten into an octopus by that green giant beast."
He imagined the scene for a moment - he floated up from Endless Ocean, was hit head-on by the green light beam, and then turned into a ball of grilled octopus...
That scene made His tentacles shrink unconsciously.
Then he felt something.
It is perceived from the fragments of information in world consciousness.
There is a message about "stowaways".
He had noticed this "stowaway" before.
An existence from another world with weak magic power.
He didn't pay attention at the time, because "stowaways" of this level had appeared many times in the history of Yilisai - most of them were poor people lost in the cracks of time and space, and did not need to be specially controlled.
But now, Apekus has revisited this message.
He thought of King Ghidorah and Rodan - those two beings from other worlds whose magic power fluctuations were also not strong.
"No, it can't be..."
Apekus's tentacles stiffened.
He looked at the message again, looked at the glowing green beast on the screen, and thought about the examples of King Ghidorah and Rodan.
three.
Three beings from other worlds, whose magic power fluctuations are not strong, but whose actual combat power is ridiculously strong.
King Ghidorah, Rodan, and this "Little Brother Zilla" who is currently fighting with King Ghidorah.
"You can't be so unlucky, right?"
Apekus's voice contained a kind of confusion that said, "I don't know what to say anymore."
"There are already three. If you add one more, you can play a mahjong table."
The word "Mahjong" was learned from the fragments of world consciousness information of a certain era - it was a form of entertainment invented by humans in a certain era. Four people sat at a table, touching cards, playing cards, and playing cards.
Now he feels that if this "stowaway" is really a being like King Ghidorah, then the four of them can really play mahjong together.
Apekus glanced at the screen again.
On the screen, the golden giant beast and the green giant beast were confronting each other.
Golden lightning and turquoise light intertwined and collided between them.
The entire sky is filled with these two colors, without a trace of other colors.
Apekus was silent for a moment, and then withdrew his perception.
He didn't want to see it.
He wants to hide himself, at least until this battle is over...
In the distance, over there Light God.
Even when they arrived at their location - the temporary camp hundreds of kilometers away from the battlefield and reinforced by Light God's divine power - they could still see the slowly rising green sun.
The light of that green sun is so strong that even hundreds of kilometers away cannot weaken it.
It's on the horizon, stuck between the ground and the sky, shining brighter than the real sun.
Light God looked at the green sun, his lips slightly opened and his eyes unblinking.
Behind her, everyone was looking in that direction.
There was no fear or nervousness on their faces, only a kind of "shock" without any impurities.
Compared with the legendary myths that have been sung by humans for thousands of years, what is happening in front of us is more exaggerated and further from the myths, but it is true.
They could smell the burnt smell blown by the wind, and could see the green sun rising slowly in the sky.
This is reality.
This is a reality that is happening now and is more exaggerated than a myth.
Light God took a deep breath.
"King Ghidorah-sama... you must win."
She pushed the thought of "what if she loses" out of her mind.
If there is... then she can only try to see if she can send living beings to other worlds...
The green sun covered the entire battlefield.
In that piece of green light, in that piece of burning light, the temperature is so high that even space is distorted.
The two figures were slowly walking towards each other.
Their bodies were blurred in the light, and their outlines could not be seen clearly. Only two approaching lights could be seen.
The distance between them is rapidly shortening.
Then--