Monsters: Evolving from Titans to Ancient Gods

Chapter 191 Migration and the Fog

More than half a month has passed since a series of major events, and the spaceships inside the solar system have gradually left. Before leaving, they had a secret conversation with the high-ranking officials of the United Human Government.

However, this classified information is naturally not known to humanity as a whole; only a few high-ranking officials know what the United Human Government discussed with the powerful civilizations in the galaxy.

As the disaster gradually subsided, even the most excited people had to return to their previous monotonous lives and work, and devote themselves to the construction of human civilization.

As time passed, people gradually discovered that more and more ancient events were being unearthed, and the level of technology on Earth was also constantly leaping forward. Originally, only a small number of spacecraft were created one after another.

At some point, people were surprised to find that the monsters and titans that used to cause trouble seemed to have died and had not appeared for a long time.

At first, people thought this period wouldn't last long, but as the time without monster attacks became longer and longer, people realized something was wrong.

They felt somewhat lost, as if something was missing from their lives, making them extremely uncomfortable.

But this seems perfectly reasonable to humans. Since the gods have already shown their divine power, they would naturally not ignore the monstrous Titans that are ravaging the world.

During this period, human exploration of the universe progressed rapidly, with many spacecraft traveling between Earth and planets such as the Moon and Mars to carry out missions.

Humanity is venturing out of Earth on a large scale. The problem of raw materials, which was previously restricted by the Titans, has been solved, and the human united government is gradually colonizing the solar system.

The most advanced fighter jets began to fly out of the solar system and head towards the unknown universe, representing the spacecraft of human civilization preparing to connect with the now-prosperous Milky Way.

The interstellar age that people have been dreaming of seems to be coming soon. From now on, people will no longer be unable to mine sufficient resources because of Titan.

Relying on the abundant resources of the planets in the solar system, many Earth technologies that humans have already developed will be mass-produced.

Until this day, everyone, including officials of the United Human Government, thought so.

Accompanied by his team members, Zhengwu went straight to the highest conference room of the United Government headquarters.

Facing the solemn and imposing gate, he took a deep breath, turned around, and smiled and nodded at his several bewildered companions, "This is enough."

Vice-captain Shingo Sakami glanced thoughtfully at Seigo, probably guessing what was going on. Seigo was likely no longer planning to hide it.

Shingo Sakamizu had also been the human form of an Ultraman, so he naturally knew Shogo's identity and had been helping him keep it a secret.

Looking at Zhengwu's expression, he knew what he was thinking. To persuade the top brass of the United Government, he needed to provide strong evidence.

The members of the special operations team watched as Seigo pushed open the door and walked inside, still unable to understand what their captain was trying to say.

As Zhengwu entered the spacious conference room, he was greeted by an extremely simple setting, with seven gray-haired executives sitting at a marble table.

The high-ranking officials of the United Human Government all turned their gazes toward Zhengwu, their expressions a mixture of scrutiny, gratitude, and doubt.

"You said you wanted to see us once. What happened to make someone as composed as you make this decision?"

They stared at the man of unusual status before them, wondering what his purpose was in wanting to speak with them face to face.

At the same time, vague film and television footage of some secret reports about him from a few years ago also surfaced in their minds.

Although they didn't communicate, they all agreed that Seigo wanted to reveal his identity to them in order to achieve some important goal that required him to convince them.

In the empty conference room, Zhengwu took a deep breath, then looked at the group and said in a low voice, "I am Enpat."

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of the people in front of Zhengwu underwent a subtle change. It was not shock or fear, but a kind of knowing that they had expected it.

Zhengwu took in everyone's expressions and noticed many details in their eyes.

Then, recalling several times when I was on the verge of exposure but nothing came of it, I found the answer in my heart.

His identity was discovered long ago, but the United Human Government did nothing about it, and even helped him eliminate any easily exposed clues.

This made Zhengwu slightly lose his composure.

The seven exchanged glances, then stopped discussing the topic altogether, pretending not to have heard Zhengwu's words, and went straight to the point.

"Let's get down to business."

"We made time for you, turning down many jobs and coming here from all over the continent." The bald Slavic man crossed his legs, looking somewhat serious.

Seeing this, Zhengwu stopped beating around the bush and went straight to the point: "I believe you have all seen the incident involving the fog over North America."

"That is indeed the source of the Ice Age ten thousand years ago. Ten thousand years ago, the same thing happened there, and the same fog appeared."

"Later, a powerful being emerged from there on Earth, and now He is about to return."

"The area will soon return to the Ice Age, so the entire North American population needs to be evacuated immediately, otherwise, unimaginable casualties will occur."

This proposal was not in his and Lombard's plans. In Lombard's view, He had the ability to control the war to a degree that would not affect humanity and the Earth.

Therefore, He did not make such a plan, but Zhengwu was different. His love for humanity far surpassed everything else, and he did not want to put humanity in front of that level of being because of any risk.

He then chose to confess to the United Human Government the impending arrival of the Dominator, hoping that humanity would prepare accordingly.

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Upon hearing this, the expressions of several high-ranking members of the United Human Government turned serious.

This is a matter of great importance, not just a simple matter of relocating hundreds of millions of people. It also requires consideration of resource transportation capacity and human cooperation. Furthermore, it poses a significant challenge to the capacity of other continents to cope with the situation.

After a few minutes of silence, a high-ranking official from the Zhen Dan region, his brow furrowed, spoke in a low voice: "Are you—sure?"

The middle-aged Aryan spoke in his distinctly uninfluenced Aryan language, "Although America suffered a great calamity, it has since undergone reconstruction, and its population has recovered to over 100 million. Moving so many people is no easy task."

He was calculating the gains and losses in his mind, and the idea of ​​abandoning the entire population of the Americas had already taken root in his mind.

Meanwhile, the man from London was quickly calculating the total cost in his mind, and asked, "How much time do we have?"

To this, Zhengwu shook his head. "I don't know how much time we have left, but I participated in that battle ten thousand years ago and know the dangers they face."

Upon hearing this, everyone's hearts sank. At this moment, they no longer had time to think about the fact that Zhengwu had been on Earth for ten thousand years, but instead had to think about it more deeply.

Admittedly, the lives of over 100 million people are extremely important and cannot be measured in value, but relocating over 100 million people in a short period of time is an almost impossible task for humanity today.

They instinctively wanted to seek help from the prophet who had guided them many times before, but received no response and were left to make their own decisions.

Silence fell once again in the large conference room, with anxiety and consideration written on everyone's face.

Zhengwu stood silently in place, not uttering a sound. He knew that this was a huge challenge for humanity.

How many ships and aircraft will be needed to transport personnel? How much will it cost to feed, water, and provide for the people along the way? And will the people in North America cooperate?

These are all unknowns, not to mention that even he himself doesn't know how much time humanity has left.

He had asked his mother for help, but the answer he received was that it was something that could be done very easily.

For a priestess whose mental power can obscure the starry sky, this is an extremely simple matter; even creating a completely new Earth would not be difficult.

However, the priestess stated that while she could certainly help humans complete the migration, she would not do so easily.

She will only help humanity when humanity has made up its mind and taken action to put it into practice, until they have reached the last step that humanity can take and there is really no other way.

She has been doing this for thousands of years.

I have no intention of violating my principles now.

Zhengwu watched the group until, after a long while, the high-ranking officials of the United Human Government finished their initial discussion.

The seven men faced Zhengwu, stood up solemnly, and bowed to him. "Thank you very much for telling us this, allowing us to know in advance."

"After discussion, we decided to temporarily set aside all other actions and devote the entire coalition government to the relocation work, regardless of the cost."

"We will not abandon our fellow human beings in North America."

Upon hearing this, Zhengwu nodded, then turned around, preparing to leave the meeting room and give them the time.

But the next second, a voice rang out, stopping Zhengwu and making him turn to look at the source of the voice.

"Zhengwu." A high-ranking official from the Zhen Dan region faced Zhengwu, a slight smile appearing on his rather aged face. "You will win, won't you?"

Zhengwu nodded and replied solemnly, "Don't worry, we've fought this battle before, and we certainly won't lose this time either."

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The following day, a bold plan was initially drafted, and orders from the United Government were relayed to the entire planet, with everyone yielding to the same plan.

The United Human Government has issued a notice that a massive disaster is about to strike North America, and all people in North America must evacuate immediately.

This announcement caused an uproar around the world, sparking widespread discussion.

Everyone is asking if this is an impossible task, as the resources and funds required to relocate hundreds of millions of people to other regions are incalculable.

In addition, the population inclusion problem in other continents is also a challenge. Although we are now in the era of human united governments, regional discrimination still exists, and large-scale population migration will inevitably lead to conflicts.

Such a feat could only be accomplished through a miracle, without divine intervention.

No matter how intense the discussions around the world are, they cannot change the determination and actions of the United Human Government.

Almost everyone in the United Human Government, except for those who needed to keep it running, participated in this unprecedented project.

The people of North America, who were the first to know about this action, did not react with the resistance that the world had expected.

On the contrary, they all resolutely obeyed orders after learning the news.

This result surprised the world, but for Americans who had experienced the great disasters of the last century, obedience was the best option for survival.

In the last century, Godzilla battled extraterrestrial monsters in North America, destroying numerous cities and killing countless people in the disaster.

People still remember that the Slavic Union and the governments of Aurora and the United States had issued warnings, but the proud Americans did not believe them.

Until disaster struck, the panicked crowds lost control, and many more people died as a result. Those who survived were the ones who responded immediately and followed instructions.

Since then, the once prosperous and powerful United States has declined. It did not disintegrate because the remaining population was too small; disintegration would have made reconstruction even more impossible.

In these short few decades, the survivors have continued to live in pain, and they naturally know what this latest warning means.

They saved their lives last time because they obeyed, and they will naturally not disobey this time.

The population migration began around the spiral mountain, with the city's inhabitants rapidly moving outwards and spreading to other areas layer by layer.

This method quickly led people to realize that the source of the disaster was likely the spiral mountain.

Soon, all the information about that place was spread around the world, and everyone was analyzing and understanding it.

According to available information, this spiral mountain was formed more than 10,000 years ago when some supernatural force forcibly twisted up the earth's surface, killing a Titan beast called Wendigo.

Many years ago, scientists determined that an ice age had occurred in North America, causing the death of all life, and that subsequent humans and other organisms migrated from Asia.

There is substantial evidence that the disaster originated from that spiral mountain.

This led humanity to gradually realize that the United Government's actions might be based on the prediction that the Ice Age ten thousand years ago was very likely to repeat itself.

People were terrified. If that disaster could plunge North America into an ice age and kill all life in a short time, could it also cover the entire world?

This migration began, and many wealthy people who remained in North America began to use various methods to escape, but most of them bribed people to put themselves and their families on the migration list in advance.

So-called private planes and ships have been requisitioned, and no one is allowed to disobey them. So-called capital is no match for the behemoth that is the United Human Government.

As time goes by, the work of population migration continues with great enthusiasm.

In order to more effectively alleviate the pressure on other continents, Shogo changed his approach and went to Atlantis to talk to Godzilla, who was staying there.

He hoped that by virtue of his own past struggles for the planet, Godzilla would agree to allow a portion of North America's population to migrate to the now-vacant Atlantis.

Godzilla did not refuse, and calmly left Atlantis, entering the deep-sea tunnel to travel to North America to wait.

Several months later, the seal left by Seigo shattered, and some invisible wave spread throughout the world.

A thick fog spread across North America, expanding at an alarming rate, engulfing an area of ​​thousands of kilometers in just a few moments, making it impossible to see one's hand in front of one's face inside.

The planetary defense forces stationed nearby immediately relayed the information to headquarters and dispatched a large number of drones to investigate deep into the fog.

However, the moment each drone touched the fog, it was interfered with by some invisible force, lost control, and crashed to the ground without even making a sound.

The Titans, scattered throughout the world, awoke immediately. They gazed in the direction of North America and then fearlessly marched toward that direction.

Even though their power isn't particularly strong, and they've become quite laid-back in this era, they still act without fear when it comes to the fate of Earth.

In an instant, the entire world once again witnessed the Titans' activity. They left their original lair, entered the nearest passage to the inner world, and disappeared from human observation, heading to stop the danger from spreading.

At the same time, the Planetary Defense Force also launched a large number of warships and aircraft, carrying the newly developed Specium particle weapons, and flew towards North America.

In the pitch-black fog, writhing behemoths slowly traversed the continent, their tentacles extending through the mist.

The ruler's minions spread their pollution across the land with impunity. Wherever they went, life was eroded, and the lush green plants turned yellow at a visible speed until they withered.

One after another, twisted life forms wandered through the mist, including creatures comparable to humans as well as man-eating behemoths several meters in size.

Their footsteps continued forward as the fog expanded, and within a very short time, they appeared in front of all the defenders. Their distorted shadows appeared and disappeared, making the battle-hardened defenders feel uneasy.

Just as the fog was about to reach within a kilometer of the defense force's front line, an even louder, heavy footstep and roar came from within the thick fog, and a silhouette tens of meters high appeared.

The planetary defense forces were familiar with those terrifying footsteps and roars; they were the monsters they had long faced as enemies.

Under their watchful eyes, one monster after another emerged from the depths of the thick fog. They resembled dinosaurs, with thick carapaces on their heads and necks, and their armor bore the pitted marks of dark power.

The Planetary Defense Force members were stunned by what they saw. They had never seen such a monster before, but in the center of the command post, a name popped into Zhengwu's mind.

"Golza?"

The ancient monster Golza has now appeared in this universe that has never existed before, letting out a low growl at the Planetary Defense Force, its eyes gleaming with ferocity.

A violent sonic boom echoed in the sky as the ancient dragon glided through the mist, its form a mix of dark red and silver, its thin carapace bearing the marks of dark power.

Melba soared through the sky at several times the speed of sound, causing violent sonic booms and raging storms.

"Even Melba—" Seigo frowned and muttered, "So, the universes we once existed in are on the other side?"

"In that case, will I run into my former comrades here?" Zhengwu pondered to himself as he walked out of the command post, with Gedi, who had transformed into a giant dog, following closely behind.

He walked alone into the mist, facing the astonished gazes of the planetary defense forces behind him, and walked towards the two monsters without hesitation. Only when his figure was swallowed by the mist did people see a brilliant light rise.

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Meanwhile, wide cracks continued to extend around the spiral mountain, spreading a chilling aura. Grim white claws emerged from them, almost touching the clouds, revealing gaunt silhouettes, and the extreme cold expanded with their arrival.

Ten thousand years later, Itakya, the ruler of the old night, descended upon this world once more, but this time, it was no longer a partial consciousness, but the complete entity.

He gazed at the long-lost sky, and beneath the filthy, exposed skull, a hint of doubt flickered in his blood-red eyes. He instinctively sensed that something was amiss.

Behind Him, the worm, now restored to its complete form, was no longer obese; its shape was constantly changing and had no fixed appearance.

He tilted his head and glanced at the ground beneath his feet, sensing something was amiss, yet it still exuded that alluring aura.

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With the arrival of the two rulers, the monstrous fluctuations spread throughout the world, and the invisible pollution swept over every living being in the world, yet had no effect, as if the two did not exist in the same world.

The sudden change made the two rulers feel uneasy, but before they could react, a dark silhouette appeared in the thick fog before them.

He was over 200 meters tall, covered in thick bone armor, and had a smooth, curvaceous physique.

It has two horns on its head, two eyes that glow blue on its black mask, and a field of charged particles that leaps around its body. Nauseating psionic energy fluctuations spread unchecked.

Itakya lowered his head slightly, his crimson eyes gleaming. The polar storm expanded once more with his words, "Titan—"

Behind Him, the Father of Worms glanced at Him briefly, then opened his mouth and spat out a sticky liquid, outlining a micron-sized summoning spell.

The worms began to awaken their master, and after that, they defeated the giant, devoured the planet's life, and completed the final step: summoning the great Lord of the Abyss.

Longbo opened his four eyes, his enormous claws grasping the illusory world in his palms, watching everything that was happening inside, his eyes revealing a profound meaning.

"Go, smell His scent, find His lair."

As Longbo's voice faded, several warty dogs leaped out of the spacetime dimension, gazing at the runes inscribed inside the planet, before disappearing back into the spacetime dimension to begin their hunt.

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