Infinity: Our Zhongzhou team is really amazing!

Chapter 549 Give Erii back to me!
Accompanied by blinding blue light, Godzilla's atomic breath swept across the sea, turning most of the fleet on the surface into ashes, with clusters of fire and debris floating on the water.

The American fleet that destroyed the nation.

Total destruction.

Godzilla, having released too much energy, was half-burnt and stood silently in the sea.

Yoji felt something blocking his throat, and even breathing was becoming difficult.

He looked into the distance. Thankfully, the flagship was alright. He breathed a sigh of relief, like someone who had just escaped death and was recovering from a near-death experience.

Just then, a modified bomber slowly flew in from a distance.

Yoji understood that this was the last nuclear bomb in the world that could be used in actual combat.

He immediately pulled up the plane and flew away into the distance. Although he had enhanced his body, it was impossible for him to survive a nuclear bomb.

Fortunately, Godzilla did not notice the huge bomber in the clouds.

A nuclear bomb fell.

Boom——

The explosion first tightened the air before smashing it open.

The sea surface first caved in, creating a huge crater, and then suddenly bulged back up.

As the tsunami wall rose, Yoji saw the crests of the waves carrying burning shipwrecks, and the water wall, tens of meters high, forcefully pushed all the debris away like a whirlwind.

Yoji's fighter jet was like a leaf caught in a gale, tumbling and rolling with the wind. The gauges on the dashboard spun wildly, and the violent radiation instantly pierced through his body.

If he weren't an enhanced individual, he would have died instantly.

Yoji had no choice but to grab the flight stick and let it glide along the sea surface.

Just as he was uncontrollably falling into the sea, a figure suddenly appeared behind him, pulled him out of the fighter jet that was about to crash into the sea, and then gently landed him on a small boat.

"Well done." The red-haired angel patted Yoji on the shoulder.

"That would be considered heroic."

Seeing that the angel was safe and sound, Yoji smiled and said, "That's great."

"I'm so glad you're okay."

"What nonsense are you talking about? We haven't finished our mission yet," the angel said with a hint of disdain.

Yoji quickly turned around, only to see that even as the mushroom cloud dissipated, the huge, battered shadow still remained.

Yoji remained silent, unsure whether to say it was expected or to exclaim in amazement.

Godzilla is, after all, a nuclear monster, so it's understandable that nuclear bombs couldn't kill it. Besides, they never intended to use nuclear bombs to take it down directly in the first place.

But the nuclear bomb still caused him unimaginable damage; most of his body was charred and blackened, and thick smoke billowed from his entire body.

If it weren't for the dorsal fin still emitting a dim blue light, Yoji would have thought Godzilla was already dead.

“Alright, I’ll take over the rest of the task.” The angel stepped forward.

Yoji turned his head to look, and the angel was also turning his head to look at Godzilla, with a cold and confident expression on his face.

It's been like this ever since I met her.

This angel seems never to be nervous, nor does she really care about anything.

She is a true warrior.

"Wait for my good news." The angel tossed her red hair.

Do we still want to go?

Why go after a monster that even nuclear bombs can't kill?!

why!
Yoji's heart seemed to stop: "Wait, can we not go?!"

"Do you want to come with me?" The red-haired angel turned around and gave him a smile that he could hardly look at.

Yoji was taken aback. The "Okay" was on the tip of his tongue, but he somehow swallowed it back. He lowered his head, scratching his head and remaining silent.

The red-haired angel didn't speak, but let out a soft sigh, which weighed heavily on his heart like a stone.

But he still didn't do anything.

They watched helplessly as the angel piloted the small boat, speeding towards that terrifying figure.

Yoji wanted to follow, but his fear of Godzilla made him hesitate.

She'll find a way.

She is so strong.

I don't need to participate.

A tremendous roar came, and a great sun seemed to rise from the shadows.

boom!
Explosions, roars, and sounds of battle echoed continuously, and Yoji couldn't believe that anyone could actually confront Godzilla head-on.

However, as the sun grew brighter, a terrifying beam of light tore through the smoke, and the red-haired figure slowly dissolved within the beam.

Along with the great sun behind them, they all turned into points of light.

Next, an explosion even more violent than the nuclear explosion came, and even from that distance, the small boat was in danger of being capsized at any moment.

Lu Mingfei held his head in his hands, his mind blank.

What just happened?

Where are the angels?

Erii Uesugi!!
How could she have lost!
Is there really no other way?

Is there no way to escape that terrible outcome?
She is dead.

No one in the world can save her, not even Superman.

How to do?
How to do?
All I can do is stare blankly, unable to do anything.

"No... to die..." he shouted, gripping the small sampan, knowing no one would answer him. But the enormous figure slowly emerged from the mist.

The familiar roar rang out again; Godzilla's head had exploded, but it was rapidly regenerating.

The victor is self-evident.

The last hope was gone.

Yoji's face suddenly lost all color, looking like a dead man.

Please don't do this.
I admit I'm useless, so let me have an easy life.

This kind of heroic drama has nothing to do with me. Knowing that I can't do anything about it, they still make me watch sad scenes and feel powerless to do anything, watching a girl I like slowly die.

But there's still nothing I can do...

A piece of trash is someone who can't do anything!
"Don't die!" he shouted with all his might, and before he knew it, tears were streaming down his face.

"Shouting loudly is useless. So-called pain, although it uses language, is the heart that resonates with language."

Amidst the sound of the sea breeze, someone spoke softly for a long time, and then the sea returned to calm.

Yoji lay sprawled on the deck like a drowning dog, staring intently at the sea.

"She's dead." A shadow stood beside him.

"Who are you?" Yoji asked mechanically, like a dead man.

"Your inner demons," he said calmly.

"How could I possibly have inner demons?"

Yoji retorted weakly.

“From the moment you were abandoned in reality, your inner demons were born.”

"Hehehe, if you are a demon in your heart, then give me power." The tomoe in Yoji's eyes spun faster and faster.

"I need strength."

The shadowy figure laughed and said, "I will not provide any power."

"The only one who has ever possessed power is you."

"Nanjiang Yangzhi".

A silver four-leaf clover earring slowly fell from the sky and landed beside him.

Yoji Minami lost his expression.

He slowly picked up the four-leaf clover and hung it around his neck.

“My name is not Minami Yoji.” His tone was like that of a monster crawling out of the abyss.

"My name is Lu Mingfei."

The shadowy figure was overjoyed and burst into laughter: "That's fantastic, just like that!"

"Feel the pain."

“Think about the pain.”

"Try to understand pain."

"Only in this way can you gain the power of revenge."

On the sea torn apart by blood and fire.

The boy stood on a dilapidated wooden boat, looking like a demon returned from a blood-soaked hell.

"Eri.i".

The name, which sounded extremely unfamiliar, came out of Lu Mingfei's mouth. He said it unconsciously, as if it were the sound of a heart that should have been beating.

A faint sigh drifted over, seemingly from a demon within.

In his pupils, a blood-red light swirled within the deep black, like an ancient dragon dancing in the depths of dark clouds, about to unleash a torrent of punishing lightning.

"I'm willing to give anything..."

"Just for revenge."

Godzilla's fully restored head looked in his direction with an evil gaze.

But this time, Lu Mingfei did not avoid its malevolent gaze.

Two lines of bloody tears flowed down as Lu Mingfei's two jade pendants spun rapidly.

In the end, the two magatama became three magatama, and the three magatama condensed into three shuriken in the eye.

Like Obito Uchiha, he skipped the three-tomoe stage and directly entered the legendary Mangekyou Sharingan realm.

The Mangekyou Sharingan is born!
With a hellish roar, purple crystal ribs burst through the sea, the ribs like giant bows cast from amethyst, dark purple flames seeping from every crevice.

As his spine ascended, Yoji's gene chains burned continuously, finally breaking through the third-order gene lock.

He roared and pounded his chest, and Susanoo's sternum closed in response.

With hands and feet, a giant several tens of meters tall stood majestically on the burning sea.

The moment the complete form was completed, the world looked like a scroll that had been torn open.

One side is blue clouds, the other is purple flames.

Standing atop Susanoo's forehead, God Lu Mingfei stared intently at Godzilla.

His bloodless lips moved slightly.

"Give me Erii!"

"Give it back!"

(End of this chapter)