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Chapter 542 Tokyo Savior? NO, Tokyo Destroyer! (13)

What kind of mental adjustment is needed to go from being a savior of Tokyo to a destroyer of Tokyo?

Sho Hiroshi had just conceived his own script as the savior of Tokyo, rescuing the city like a god descending to earth.

But the next moment he learned that he was the real villain, the god of destruction who was going to wreak havoc on Tokyo.

Actually, this wasn't the first time he'd caused a big stir in Tokyo.

Back then, in his first Ju-on world after entering the God Realm, he fought a great battle with Sukuna, destroying the Shinjuku area of ​​Tokyo.

Later, in the world of God and Demon, he also took a half-day trip to Tokyo and wiped it out.

Even in Final Destination, he visited Tokyo, which had become a ghost town.

Just now, they even burned down the palace.

So, he really has a special connection with the city of Tokyo.

Even if it were destroyed again, he wouldn't feel any psychological burden.

His moral bottom line is lower than that of Zheng Zha and even the average of Zhongzhou.

But Zhu Wen has it.

Therefore, Bosch spread rumors that an earthquake was imminent in Tokyo, that the Socialist Party had established a republic in the north, and encouraged a large number of civilians to leave Tokyo and head north.

When the United States announced its armed takeover of Tokyo, those left behind were mostly stubborn and die-hard elements.

He deserves to die.

After satisfying Zhu Wen's vague and unrealistic moral fastidiousness, Zhuang Boshi finally began the first step of his plan.

He had mastered the Eight-Nine Divine Skill and learned the art of transformation, but he still lacked the ability to transform into Godzilla.

However, no hand-to-hand combat is needed; just a shell will suffice.

He picked up the booklet and carefully examined the image of Godzilla. Suddenly, the divine eye on his forehead shone brightly, and mysterious rays of light intertwined in the air, forming a strange structure.

Not long after, an enormous behemoth appeared in the sea off Tokyo.

Looking at the giant beast head he had conjured, Zhuang Boshi felt quite satisfied.

Zhu Wen followed beside him on her whirlwind wheels, asking with a look of surprise, "Doctor, is this all there is to it?"

This was the first time Zhu Wen had witnessed Zhuang Boshi's transformation ability.

“After entering the Nascent Soul stage, the form I manifested has shown signs of transforming from illusion into reality,” Zhuang Boshi said.

They used several runes to stabilize the massive Godzilla shell.

"Once I've passed my tribulation, I'll probably be able to transform into Godzilla using the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts."

Although it is a phantom, it can no longer be considered a completely illusory image at this point, and it has begun to possess a substantial physical collision volume.

Although it is essentially composed of pure energy, an expert can see through it at a glance, and it has little defensive power, fortunately there don't seem to be many experts in this world.

"Wait, how does Godzilla swim again?"

Bosch Zhuang was hovering above Godzilla's head, wondering how such a massive Godzilla could float in the water.
Could it be relying on nuclear power exhaust?

He pondered for a moment, then began to imitate Godzilla's movements, moving rapidly through the water.

With its ferocious head cleaving through the seawater, Hyperion sped towards the Tokyo coast at a speed of fifty knots, like a moving island.

On the battleship Missouri, MacArthur was smoking a pipe, reminiscing about the warm touch he had felt with the Japanese-Chinese girl the night before.

He felt that everything in Japan was so wonderful, and he even fell in love with the place irrevocably.

Unfortunately, he still has to go back to run for president; otherwise, staying here wouldn't be so bad.

However, recent intelligence indicates that the Northern Iroha Navy is about to head south to support the rebels in Hokkaido.

MacArthur scoffed at this.

How could those few dilapidated sampans possibly be a match for the US military stationed in Japan?

Moreover, Syngman Rhee already held an absolute advantage in South Korea.

Although there were some changes on the mainland, Soviet Russia did not dare to confront the United States directly.

At this moment, the staff officer handed him a stack of reports.

"Marshal, this is a report about the sea monster in Tokyo Bay. The cruisers Takao and Transco have sunk."

MacArthur impatiently pushed the report to the ground and shouted, "You mean a giant dinosaur destroyed those two warships?"

"Major, I don't need you to teach me biology. Did you graduate from West Point?"

"Or did you graduate from that wretched Virginia Military Institute?"

The staff officer stiffened slightly, but still picked up the report.

"We are in Japan to defend against the north, not to protect against strange giant dinosaurs."

MacArthur said unhappily.

However, no sooner had he finished speaking than a loud bang was heard, and the powerful impact knocked MacArthur to the ground.

He hurriedly got up and looked out the porthole. He saw a huge figure slowly rising from the sea and walking step by step toward Tokyo Bay.

MacArthur was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a moment.

"What is this thing! How could such a monster exist in the world?" the staff officer screamed.

As the piercing alarm rang, several officers rushed in, urgently exclaiming, "Marshal, Godzilla!"

"coming!"

Although MacArthur was hailed as a third-rate general, a second-rate politician, and a first-rate actor, he still possessed basic military skills.

He quickly regained his composure and immediately ordered: "Start all warships and fire on it! Land-based air force, take off with full fuel and ammunition as soon as possible, and stop that monster at all costs!"

Zhuang Boshi was somewhat surprised, not expecting that the US Navy fleet, which was always depicted as timid and withdrawn in movies, would now be so boldly arrayed in front of him.

In the sky, rows of fighter jets and bombers have begun to circle.

That's a pretty quick reaction.

Zhuang Boshi hesitated, wondering whether to rush over and tear them apart first, or to evaporate them with a long-range light cannon.

Soon, the Americans made the decision for him.

The 406mm heavy naval guns opened fire, which are the most powerful military weapons in the world besides nuclear bombs.

With each shell that landed, an area of ​​nearly one kilometer in radius would instantly turn to dust; no fortification could withstand such a fierce bombardment.

Following closely behind were the 380mm naval gun, the 208mm naval gun, and the 152mm naval gun.

Thanks to Godzilla's enormous body and the most primitive fire control radar, the first launch accurately delivered the shell to the vicinity of Zhuang Boshi.

Having just experienced the Pacific naval battle, the US Navy displayed extremely formidable combat capabilities. After a round of corrective firing, shells rained down on the massive body of Godzilla, which was actually Bosch.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of planes roared across the sky, and aerial bombs fell mercilessly on Godzilla's head.

hold head high--

Godzilla roared, a sound that was deafening.

"Keep attacking! Bring the gun barrels overheating! Don't stop for a second!" MacArthur shouted excitedly upon seeing this.

"I must kill it and put Godzilla's head on display in the biggest museum in New York!"

The bombardment and shelling lasted for more than ten minutes, with thick smoke billowing and almost engulfing the entire sea area.

With the shelling ceasing, an eerie silence fell over Tokyo Bay.

The sailors gazed at the thick fog, a surge of excitement welling up within them, and Tom from Brooklyn couldn't help but shout.

"We defeated it!"

"That monster!"

"USA!" "USA!"

Under his lead, the other sailors also cheered loudly.

They were the unrivaled masters of this ocean, and the Combined Fleet and the Soviet Red Navy were insignificant in their eyes.

Just then, the sound of huge waves suddenly rose up, drowning out the soldiers' cheers.

They gradually stopped cheering, their faces showing surprise and uncertainty as they looked towards the thick fog.

A huge shadow slowly emerged from the thick fog.

"That's impossible!" Tom exclaimed in horror.

The thick black smoke resembled ink being stirred by a giant hand, and the first thing to tear through the smoke screen was the triangular dorsal fin.

The horny protrusions, as tall as the masts of a destroyer, skimmed across the sea surface, creating eerie whirlpools from the burning oil.

As Godzilla's head emerged from the thick smoke, the terrifying light flickering in its pupils swept across the fleet, turning the faces of hundreds of sailors pale and causing them to gag uncontrollably.

That was a biological instinctual stress response to an ancient predator.

Roar--

A deafening roar erupted, the air was compressed into a transparent gel-like substance, and the radars of all the fastest-reacting warships and fighter jets exploded.

The outermost row of destroyers bore the brunt of the impact, their steel plates groaning under the strain of the infrasound waves.

The porthole glass shattered into pieces, turning into a rain of glass that pelted the sailors.

The shockwaves, materialized from the sound waves, blew the sailors off the deck, throwing them into the burning sea like puppets with broken strings.

"Load armor-piercing shells!!" The commander's roar was drowned out by the roar of the ship's guns.

Dense tongues of fire bombarded Godzilla's scales, but only stirred up red smoke and flames on its body.

The armor-piercing projectile, with a diameter of thirty centimeters, struck the mountain like gravel, failing to even slightly alter Godzilla's trajectory.

The captain of the destroyer USS Greentree suddenly noticed that Godzilla's mouth was glowing blue, and the next second, a blue beam of light appeared in its pupils.

A destroyer weighing over a thousand tons exploded into dust in the heatwave, and even the dozen or so warships behind it turned into gas in the same way.

At the same time, Godzilla's terrifying tail fin rose and swung down violently, compressing the air into crackling ionized particles.

When the enormous tail blade swept across the sea, it cleaved the kilometer-wide expanse of water vertically in two.

click-

The sound of metal tearing was more muffled than thunder.

The 10,000-ton cruiser was sliced ​​open like butter in the wake. The fuel sprayed from the broken hull instantly ignited, turning the seawater into a flowing sea of ​​fire. The broken bow hovered in the air for more than ten seconds before sinking to the bottom of the sea with the burning cruiser.

The naval fleet was destroyed in just two minutes. MacArthur, aboard the flagship USS Missouri, watched helplessly as Godzilla's tail fin swept across the port side, and the 300-millimeter-thick armor plate curled up like tin foil.

When the tail blade swung down for the second time, all seven cruisers burst into flames simultaneously, the mushroom-shaped explosions illuminating Godzilla's狰狞 (zhengning - ferocious/hideous) face.

Godzilla didn't even glance at the steel graveyard, its body crushing the ship debris floating on the sea surface as it headed straight for the shallows of Tokyo Bay.

boom!
boom!
Godzilla's first step on the ground made the earth groan.

As Godzilla set foot on Tokyo soil, its tail fins gradually lit up, ionizing the air and producing a buzzing, piercing sound.

When the giant mouth opened, a blinding light burst forth from deep within its throat.

At the moment the beam of light was emitted, the seawater in Tokyo Bay was vaporized by the high temperature, forming a vacuum bubble with a diameter of one kilometer.

Three kilometers away, the steel and concrete buildings seemed to melt like butter; as the beam of light swept across them, everything was disintegrating.

Dozens of kilometers away, accompanied by billowing smoke and dust, a spectacular mushroom cloud of nuclear explosion rose once again over this land.

With just one atomic breath (magical cannon), a glowing cloud of light spanning over ten kilometers was formed, illuminating Tokyo as if it were hell.

Godzilla shut its mouth, the light from its tail fin gradually faded, the ground beneath its feet began to crystallize, energy spread along the earth's veins, boiling deep groundwater into high-pressure steam, and small cracks occasionally burst open in the ground. The three wards of Tokyo had been scorched into charred ruins resembling glass.

Faced with atomic breath, even the so-called steel fleet and cities are nothing.

It's nothing more than a fragile sandcastle that will crumble to dust at the slightest touch.

"what is this?"

Shikishima stared in horror at the terrifying Godzilla and screamed.

"Wasn't it already dead? Wasn't it beaten to death by that man?"

Why does it appear again?

"Could it really be a god of destruction sent by heaven to punish Japan?"

Unfortunately, no one could answer Shikijima's question, just as no one could stop Godzilla's advance.

Step by step, Godzilla is penetrating deeper into Tokyo.

soon.

A second blue beam of light illuminated the sky, and a second enormous mushroom cloud shot into the heavens.

The boundless flames highlighted Godzilla's terrifying and ferocious appearance, and countless Japanese people seemed to be transported back to the fear of being dominated by two nuclear bombs several years ago.

Two nuclear bombs completely shattered the Yamato spirit of Japan's four main islands.

It's the same this time.

But unlike before, this time they are facing a "nuclear bomb".

Endless.

(End of this chapter)