Poor magical girls, work for me!

resentment…

The cries of plants, the negative emotions of humans, and their complaints—"Kabuto" discovered that all of these could become nutrients for its growth.

It is an insect, and also the insect king! Even more so! "Katamari War God"!!!

At this time, the remains of the forest became a temporary construction waste dump. Later, due to the developer's financial difficulties, it became a huge, forgotten garbage pit.

Nobody cares about this place.

Abandoned steel bars, rusted iron plates, and paint buckets emitting a pungent odor lay like tombstones on the ground.

As negative emotions and resentment accumulated, "Kabuto" eventually gave birth to his own thoughts.

It always understood that it was born to protect this forest! To protect the pure power and the fair fight!

But why?

Why are trees cut down by steel?

Why is the soil sealed with cement?

Perhaps... only by becoming harder than steel can one survive.

Only something colder than machinery can protect.

This idea started to take root more and more deeply in my mind...

until……

Several people illegally dumping industrial waste drove their truck, loaded with chemical waste and sharp scrap metal, into the area under the cover of night.

In order to save on exorbitant disposal costs, they chose to dump these highly toxic substances in this "no man's land".

"Pour it out quickly! Get out of here right away! The smell is too strong!"

A man wearing a mask directed the flow of black waste liquid, mixed with various sharp, scrap metal parts, as it poured down.

The pungent chemical smell instantly masked the original fragrance of the soil, which was the most vicious desecration of nature.

The waste liquid corrodes the earth and also the sleeping spirits.

"Let's just bury this junk."

Another man kicked a piece of motorcycle exhaust pipe away; the rusty pipe was stuck right where the shrine had once been.

"Anyway, this place will be paved with cement later, so who knows what's buried underneath?"

"That's true, nature has a very strong digestive ability."

"How much money do they charge for those environmental protection fees? And even if they find out, it has nothing to do with us; we're just workers!"

"That's right!"

"Hurry up and get started, I need to get home for dinner."

They laughed and joked as they forcibly dumped all sorts of pollution and excrement onto this land.

Along with the smells of engine oil, rust, and rot, and the exhaust pipe deeply embedded in the spirit, the last nerve of "Kabuto Warrior" was pierced.

And "Kabuto the Warrior" finally understood.

Since... the human body is fragile... then arm yourself with steel!

Since trees can be cut down... then become an indestructible monster!

Since you like machinery... then let me show you what real "heavy machinery" is!

Arm yourselves! Evolve!

The resentment began to reach its limit!

boom!

Dark red steam gushed out from underground.

zizi...

The sound of metal distorting...

"Kabuto the Martial God" has reconstituted its physical form!

It is no longer a pure "deity". It has incorporated discarded steel bars as its skeleton, absorbed the exhaust pipe of a motorcycle as its breathing hole, and transformed the hard excavator bucket fragments into its back armor!

The enormous horn was no longer just a layer of keratin, but a black gold drill bit that gleamed with a cold light!

Power! Absolute, steely power!!

Crush them! Crush all the invaders!

The massive metallic shadow overturned the truck, and amidst the screams of the overturned rider, it completed its final transformation.

It transformed from the "Katamari War God" who guarded the forest and symbolized the power of innocence into a resentful mechanical monster!

"Mecha Kabutushin".

The toxicity of the waste liquid made it feel an unprecedented frenzy, and the hardness of the steel filled it with a destructive desire.

Destruction! Shatter all creation!!

It's evolving!

The former "Katatori" has transformed into a steel monster and begins to patrol these ruins...

It hates anything that makes an engine sound; it wants to use its horns to overturn all vehicles and cut all steel bars.

He even used his spiritual power to build his own torii gate and a steel temple on this wasteland.

Even here, though he receives no offerings, he can still feel the earth's lament and humanity's resentment, and his power continues to grow.

He can still devour these dirty, rotten items and industrial waste to continuously improve his strength.

The only thought in his mind now was resentment: to protect this land and the temple where he was located.

In his resentful state, he has lost all sense of kindness and is driven only by instinct to fight and his most basic bloodlust.

Anyone who steps into this area will be attacked indiscriminately.

"Humans can never be trusted."

This idea had somehow deeply penetrated his mind!

…………

Click click click!

Another construction crew carrying garbage was rushing towards us from a distance.

Inside the steel temple, the red electronic eye of the mecha-equipped warrior flashed.

It sensed that someone had entered its territory.

Someone else has come here!

The exhaust pipe on the back of the "Kurumi" spewed out scorching black smoke, and its tread-like limbs crushed the concrete ground!

The roar of an engine emanated from its body, growing louder and closer!

It spotted the entire construction convoy!

They were the same group of guys who dumped garbage here, just like the first batch of construction convoys he killed!

Kill!! Kill!! Kill!! Kill!!

This thought, like a spark, instantly ignited the insane engine within "Katamari War God," a mixture of resentment and engine oil.

Click click click!

A sickening metallic scraping sound echoed through the deathly silent ruins.

Its thick excavator armor plate split open to the sides, revealing the "mechanical insect wings" underneath, made of countless discarded blades, steel wires, and interwoven materials.

creak!

hum! !

A pungent, black, toxic gas erupted from its exhaust pipes.

The enormous, high-frequency vibrations of the wings resounded through the sky!

That's not the sound of insects flapping their wings! From a distance, it sounds more like the screeching of a heavy attack helicopter's rotor!

The enormous steel insect body slowly rose into the air.

midair.

"Kudou Wushen's" pair of scarlet electronic compound eyes, like searchlights, were fixed on the convoy winding its way along the mountain road in the distance—another batch of heavy dump trucks loaded with industrial waste, ready to turn this land into a toxic swamp.

"After this job, let's go have some fun in Shinjuku tonight! Haha!"

In the cab of the lead truck, the driver was smoking cheap cigarettes and joking around with his passenger without restraint.

The highly toxic chemical waste loaded in the carriage made a dull sound as it was jolted along.

Suddenly, the music on the car radio turned into a shrill electrical noise.

"What happened?"

The driver frowned and irritably tapped the dashboard.

The passenger in the front seat looked as if all the blood had been drained from him; his face was deathly pale as he pointed out the windshield, his voice trembling uncontrollably.

"Hey... Bridge... Sky... What's that in the sky?!"

The driver suddenly looked up.

The moonlight was completely obscured by a huge shadow.

Less than 100 meters above their heads, a steel monster hovered there!

"Monster... monster!!!"

The desperate screams hadn't even fully escaped his throat.

The next second, a blood-red comet streaked across the sky with black smoke as it crashed down on them!