Monsters: Evolving from Titans to Ancient Gods

Lumbert's voice echoed throughout the city; although his language differed from that of the Kirieloids, they could still understand it.

They looked at the giant before them, whose size surpassed that of most monsters, and finally, smiles appeared on their faces simultaneously.

"As expected of the embodiment of ecological balance born from humanity, our choice to speak with you was the right one. Compared to other mindless beasts, it is indeed you, who seems the most brutal, who can sit down and communicate."

Although there was nothing wrong with the Kirieloids' words, Longbo still interpreted them as the Kirieloids thinking he was an easy target.

"Is this what you wanted to say?"

Longbo looked at the spiritual life form before him and whispered again, but to the Kirieloids it sounded like muffled thunder.

The protoplasmic reactor inside his body was in operation, causing wisps of electric particles to surround his body, and his four eyes shone brightly, swaying in the air in azure arcs.

He was ready for a fight.

Spiritual beings face each other, exchanging ideas in a highly interconnected spiritual ocean.

A moment later, the voice of the Kirielod rang out again, tinged with pity.

"A crisis is looming over this planet, and only the gods of Kirieloid can save it."

"All that's needed is your cooperation." The female-shaped spiritual being gently raised her hand, and a scene in deep space unfolded in a corner of the city.

That was a scene that took place many years ago in the inner world, where Longbo fought against several serpentine titans, and it is unknown when it was recorded.

The cloak of the phantom spiritual being, concealed entirely within it, lifted slightly, revealing a smooth chin, and a voice followed.

"This video is now circulating in the monster black market of this galaxy, although these giant monsters are not as powerful as the well-known ones."

"But many intelligent beings are interested in you giant monsters and the planet that created all of this."

Another man stretched out his arms, and although he was a phantom, his fanaticism was still evident: "Only the great gods of Kyrielord can save this world now!!"

The Kirieloids are extremely arrogant, believing themselves to be the most powerful race, a race of gods.

The Kyrierod gods they spoke of did not represent any particular deity they worshipped, but rather referred to their own race, which was as powerful as the gods.

Longbo's gaze fell on the projection, and the image was indeed a completely unmodified, authentic record.

but…

"Earth's monsters are only low-level among all monsters, while there are countless monsters and weapons in the universe. We are of no value."

"Hehe..." Upon hearing this, the female Kirieloid who had spoken earlier laughed.

She hadn't expected that this Earth monster's knowledge of the universe wasn't entirely zero, but it was truly laughable for it to flaunt that knowledge in front of them.

"There are 12 billion species of beings with advanced intelligence in the universe. Every biological weapon, monster, or powerful alien you have ever heard of is an extremely rare species."

"Many cosmic civilizations, from their birth to their destruction, will never have heard of the powerful being you speak of."

"What you perceive as a monster far more powerful than Earth's creatures is actually a toy that only a very few extraterrestrials can afford to play with."

Another Kirieloid chimed in, "And the aliens attracted this time are from the lowest levels of the universe; they crave biological weapons."

"But their strength means they are incapable of using powerful biological weapons, while you monsters are the kind of commodities that most of the universe can use."

Longbo fell silent upon hearing this, as it was the first time he had ever heard such a statement.

In the tokusatsu dramas of the past, every clown was beaten up like a roadside animal, kicked to death. In the vast universe, they were undoubtedly high-level beings.

Perhaps their performance was poor, even disgraceful. But for most civilizations, they didn't even deserve to be kicked to death like stray dogs.

Unfortunately, it was this very group that had their eyes on Earth at that moment. These monsters, which were weak to the cosmic creatures, were nothing special to the advanced cosmic beings.

But for this group in the universe, this is the kind of existence they can afford to play with...

However, Longbo also gleaned other information from the Kirieloids' words.

He looked up at the arrogant spiritual beings before him and suddenly understood.

They dare to claim they can protect the Earth because the groups that covet it are unworthy of being on the stage.

If the ones eyeing Earth were extraterrestrials who could also put on a show, they might run faster than they shout slogans; these guys have a history of such behavior.

Moreover, would these Kirieloids really be so kind as to help Earth?

Wrong. That's just eliminating competitors. What good can these guys possibly do?

Seeing that Longbo did not answer, the Kirieloid spoke again, his voice containing a hint of something intriguing.

"Your representative has agreed to our plan and has become the priestess of the gods of Kirieloid."

"Come, all you need to do is create more derivative species capable of bearing the power of the Kirieloid gods! Then we can protect Earth from the malice of the universe!"

This derivative species, an embodiment of ecological balance, is particularly suited to bearing the power of the Kyrielord gods.

If we obtain him, and continuously create derivative creatures, then the gods in this world will be able to exert even greater power.

agent?

What is that?

Longbo narrowed his four eyes slightly. "I don't recall having any agents."

The spiritual being chuckled, "Aren't the derivative beings born alongside you controlled by her?"

She turned to look at the dimly lit interior of the empty tower and communicated with it telepathically.

They had anticipated that things wouldn't go so smoothly, so they prepared another way to control Longbo.

"Witch of the gods of Kirieloid, as agreed, the rest is now in your hands."

Lumbert was on high alert, his heavy warhammer and spear appearing as the colors of the rainbow shifted.

The sound of heels tapping on the stone slabs drew near, and a figure dressed like the Kirielod emerged from the darkness. She stood on the tower and gently removed her hood.

The witch of the gods of Kirieloid looked at Longbo, a hint of longing in her smile on her mature face, her eyes reflecting the mountain-like figure of the Titan, her voice dazed.

"haven't seen you for a long time…"

The familiar voice made Longbo narrow his eyes. He looked at the mature face that looked only twenty-seven years old, and a seemingly impossible answer came to mind.

It was not a descendant of the priestess, nor an illusion created by the Kyrielords, but the priestess herself.

This answer seems impossible, but Longbo had already made a preliminary guess when he was near the island.

The reason that surprised Longbo was that the island was inhabited by a derivative species born from him, who lived in the giant's city.

Longbo's twin brother is also one of them, having survived to this day thanks to his extraordinary vitality.

Upon seeing the witch's arrival, the Kirieloid's smile widened. "Come, use the ability you recently acquired to control him. You two are twins, aren't you?"

Ignoring the urging of the Kirieloids, the priestess of the gods gently took out the bronze spark mirror from her waist, her mature face still smiling.

She looked at Uncle Long, her body radiating a white light with spiritual fluctuations, and said with a smile, "Wait a moment, I will explain all this to you soon."

The Kirieloids watched all this with anticipation in their eyes. They had used their wisdom to successfully complete their plan without expending a great deal of force.

The world will eventually fall into the hands of the gods of Kirieloid…

and many more…

"What's that in your hand?!" One of the Kirieloids' mental entities fluctuated violently, clearly recalling painful memories.

Just then, the Kirieloid who had been possessing the witch for so long broke free and finally let out a warning shriek, the sharp female voice echoing throughout the city.

"Kill them quickly! This woman is a fraud! This savage, uncivilized barbarian!"

"She tricked us!!"

"..."

Longbo's gaze fell on the bronze object in the priestess's hand, watching it emit a warm white light, transform into a swaying torrent that disappeared into the clouds, severing the connection between the spiritual life forms of the Kirieloids and the other world.

Several spirit entities that had not fully descended showed expressions of pain before finally disappearing into the wind.

Only Longbo, the priestess, and the spiritual being residing in her heart remained in the entire city.

The bronze spark mirror returned to its original state, once again locking the spirit of the Kirielod in a dark room for protection.

At this point, the priestess carefully put away the bronze spark mirror that she and her adopted son had brought out from inside the ancient building, and turned her gaze back to her blood relatives.

She recalled the past, the arduous search through hundreds of winters, and the long journey in which she ultimately had to deceive the spirits to find her blood relatives.

In the end, she felt relieved after seeing Uncle Long, and everything she wanted to say was summed up in a short sentence.

"You've grown taller again..."