Chapter 123 Lore

  Two tens of thousands of tons of big guys fighting in the city is like 20 wild boars arching your vegetable garden, and I lose if I can leave a good cabbage.

And the city of San Francisco is like this vegetable garden. Godzilla relied on his height and weight to hit the female Muto's face with several black tiger punches, and the female Muto was not outdone, with his head on top and mouth. Bite, the one that two monsters hit was earth-shattering.

   "What's that?" Rumlo suddenly discovered that there were countless half-meter-high transparent spheres in Muto's lower abdomen, exuding a coquettish orange-red light.

   "Her eggs, this guy was looking for another one to give birth!" Fisher reopened the locator and pointed it at the female Muto's abdomen.

   "Mr. Fisher, it seems that you know these guys well?"

   "Why, finally there is something you can't mix with S.H.I.E.L.D.?" Fisher laughed.

   "Look at what you said, our SHIELD is actually a very ordinary organization, just like nsa or CIA!"

   "The CIA has no money to buy a tens of billions of air warships, and they can't get a nuclear bomb!"

   "Anyway, we are an ordinary organization!"

   "Really, I don't know if you have the intention to change jobs. How much will Director Furui give you a month?"

"..." If you dig the corner like this, the director dare not move you, but he will toss me. When I think of the trick that Chief Fury didn't know who he learned from, he transferred the nasty subordinates to Africa, Rumlow. Suffering for a while.

   "It's okay. You can consider it. Being in Titan is much more comfortable than S.H.I.E.L.D., and we are still preparing to build a super soldier comparable to Captain America!"

  "Comparable?" As a martial artist, Rumlow doesn't love money, and his looks are very fixed. He usually likes to fight and punch. When he hears that he can be a super fighter, he is indeed a little moved.

Intensive artillery fire hits again, thanks to the seven or eighty-eights that the previous two big guys destroyed the building in the battle, this shelling from the giant eagle easily enveloped Mutto, but because the location was not good enough, the projectiles It just hit Muto's carapace.

  The painful Motto wanted to leave, but Godzilla pressed his neck to prevent him from leaving, and at the same time exposed Motto’s abdomen.

   "This guy, is wise?"

  "On wisdom, it is no worse than human beings!"

Another round of blows hit, and this time the female Muto, who was locked up by Godzilla's strongman, was not so lucky. Her big belly was directly broken by the projectile, and the scarlet slurry was sprayed out like a flood, and it was full. The whole street, there are many small Muto's corpses in the middle.

The grieving female Muto struggled to break free from Godzilla's **** and wanted to look back at her child, but Godzilla did not give it this opportunity. Two paws grabbed Muto's head and broke his big mouth. Then ahh, a mouthful of thick sputum, oh no, the breath of atoms about the equivalent of a nuclear explosion sprayed into Muto's body with a turbulent blue light.

Atomic breath, this is Godzilla’s big trick. Godzilla, which uses nuclear materials as food, is essentially a mobile biological reactor. After nuclear atoms undergo fusion reactions, they are converted into thermonuclear energy. The temperature is extremely high. Godzilla will not use it as a last resort.

  But Muto couldn't do it. Its body simply couldn't withstand such high-temperature energy. The body was burned, the organs were incinerated, and finally the flesh was burned through, and the body was burned.

   "Ah!" Holding Muto's small head, Godzilla let out a roar, and then he saw Fisher standing at the top of the building watching him.

   "Are we going to run?" Rumlow swallowed, but his legs were shaking uncontrollably.

"No need!" Fisher looked at Godzilla who was approaching, condensing a trace of psychic flames, and threw it to the other party. He wanted to try if he could communicate with the other party through this, but the psychic perception feedback came back, brother. Sla didn't care about the human posture at all.

"Disdain?" Fisher snorted. Godzilla's attitude towards humans is indeed like this. Even if the U.S. fleet chased it for a long time, Godzilla did not make any retaliatory reaction, and instead gave it back. The children who were almost accidentally injured on the Golden Gate Bridge blocked a round of artillery fire. The real change in human attitudes was also because Dr. Serizawa sacrificed himself to make up for it. But even so, Godzilla finished the fight with Gidola. After patted his **** and returned to his home, he did not have too much entanglement with humans.

  "Or, how about our discussion, how about giving you a nuclear bomb a day?" Fisher didn't give up and tried to buy the other party.

  As a result, Godzilla just exhaled a hot snort, then flicked his tail, walked a few steps in the direction of the sea, and fell suddenly.

   "It's over!" Fisher took out the flare gun and pulled the trigger at the sky. After the battle was over, it was time to start the aftermath!

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The next morning, as it cleared, an unidentified convoy of black general-purpose high-end off-road vehicles passed through the ruins of the streets and alleys, past the firefighters and soldiers searching for possible victims among the ruins, and arrived at Godzilla. The scene of the decisive battle with Muto.

   "Quickly, pull up the cordon and let those people leave. This place is taken over by SHIELD!"

  Alexander Pierce, in a neat and tidy suit, walked off the car with his brows between his brows. Next to him were several S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who dressed up, and the convoy also unloaded a large number of equipment personnel.

  "Are you sick?" The firefighters who were busy at work were chased away cursingly, while the American soldiers surrounded them with unkind expressions.

"A good show!" Fisher has now taken off his exoskeleton armor and replaced it with a wear-resistant tooling. The Titan's disaster damage control unit arrived at the scene last night and requisitioned San Francisco. Several stadiums and squares set up shelter camps, and Fisher naturally worked with them all night.

"Are you not interested in that guy?" Nick Fury was watching the good show with Fisher, and the bitter complexion was also fair. S.H.I. He is also a little embarrassed to be known as the king of secret agents.

"Are you sure that guy is really dead?" Fisher didn't worry about the division of the spoils at all. The emperor organization had already decided to cooperate with the Titans, so the scientific research results were naturally shared, otherwise he would let the fleet come over and get the monsters last night. The body was taken away.

  "What do you mean?" Seeing Fisher's deep smile, the bitten egg cocked in his heart.

   "Look! Someone is going to be unlucky!" Fisher pointed to an Aegis agent who was bold enough to walk toward Godzilla with a cutter.

  (End of this chapter)