Prophets, ancient beings, mysterious Skull Island, huge species, strange life forms.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Mawson's mind, and he vaguely seemed to understand something.

He opened his personal terminal, rummaged through it quickly, and found the message he was looking for in a few moments.

Quest World: King Kong Skull Island (part of an independent monster universe world).

"It can't really be like that."

Mawson originally thought that this independent monster universe only contained ancient creatures such as Godzilla, but now that I look at it, I am afraid that it will really be linked to another movie universe.

That's the Pacific Rim.

In the cinematic universe of the Pacific Rim, humanity has been subjected to a horrific attack from another dimension.

Somewhere at the bottom of the Pacific Ocean, a teleportation channel has been opened, from which countless terrifying monsters have poured out and attacked the world.

What's even more terrifying is that the purpose of these monsters is not to attack humans at all, but to use their own deaths, to infect the water and air of this world with the blood containing toxins in their corpses, and completely change the living environment of the entire planet.

In other words, the more they die, the greater the damage they will cause to humanity, and if the atomic bomb is used, it will cause the terrible consequences of injuring 1,000 enemies and injuring 10,000 themselves.

According to scientists at the time, these monsters were controlled by intelligent beings called the Prophet.

They came to the earth hundreds of millions of years ago, but the living environment of the earth at that time was very different from what it is now, and it was completely unsuitable for them to survive.

Could it be that the place beneath Skull Island is the same place where the prophets once came?

That's where they observed, and transformed countless monsters of gigantic size?

Could it be that Godzlam Mutou and other existences were also created and left behind by them back then?

Mawson was confused, and he felt that he needed to speed up the process and clear the underground threat of exploration.

"Do you remember where that place was?" Mawson asked.

The white ape shook his head, "It was my sister who brought me there in the first place, and there are countless monsters hidden underground, and those things have a strong perception in the dark, and ordinary people can't find it at all. ”

"The underworld is full of dangers, and there are some monsters that are not particularly large in size, but they are not low. I've seen a giant tortoise that can even bathe in lava, and its surface defense is so amazing that even the demons can't do anything about it. ”

Mawson nodded, taking note of it.

"You came to me today and told me so many secrets, do you want me to do something for you?" He asked.

"I don't have much time left, with you, the tribe no longer needs a prophet, I hope you can treat my people well, and if possible, give her a good ......"

The woman in the white ape's mouth obviously refers to her sister.

"I try." Mawson didn't quite agree.

The white ape closed his eyes, "I'm relieved to have your words." ”

"Macaroni has a slow growth cycle, and there should be a growing spot over there besides here." The white ape instructed.

He was talking about the aftermath as if he were going to tell him, and he didn't stop until a long time, as if he had told Mawson everything he knew.

There seemed to be a flash of light in his cloudy eyes, and he stared at Mawson, "Tell me, is the world I have seen real?"

He leaned forward, his face grim, as if an invisible, large hand was squeezing him.

"You'll have another ten years to live."

Mawson sighed lightly, but the white ape on the other side didn't seem to hear this, just roared wildly, and asked Moson repeatedly.

"Is it true? Is it true?! ”

"Yes!" Mawson said abruptly.

"I knew it!"

The white ape opened its mouth and let out an excited laugh.

But in the next second, his wild laughter stopped abruptly, and the whole skull burst open, and for a moment, Mawson felt as if something had swept over him, looking him inside and out.

That's the power of the Chrono Express.

This is the first time he has seen a character in the cinematic universe touch that power, but he only perceives it a little, and it is ruthlessly erased.

Mawson stood up and walked outside, to the main hall outside.

He opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain the death of the white ape to Tuka for a while, and hesitated for a moment, he could only say helplessly: "Go and clean up, the prophet is dead." ”

"Prophet, what prophet?" Tuka was visibly stunned, looking at Mawson at a loss.

Mawson's heart tightened, he looked around, but he didn't feel any power, but an inexplicable panic surged into his heart.

The prophet was erased, not only the flesh, but even the traces of his former existence were completely erased, and without asking, Mawson could guess that no one in this world would remember the old white ape except him.

Mawson turned his head and looked into the depths of the cavern, where there was no blood, no body, only a lone chair.

"Nothing, take me to the mouth of the blocked cave and prepare to attack!" Mawson waved his hand with some interest.

Although he had felt the power of the Chrono Express Company countless times, nothing frightened Mosen more than this one.

In the face of this kind of Big Mac, he now has no choice but to try to live.

However, what makes Mo Sen strange is that Xiaoyou and Tamiya Ryoko have also experienced two worlds, and Tamiya Ryoko even accompanied him back to the real world, but why were they not eliminated by the Chrono Express Company?

Is it because of the demands of the task? Or is it that the white ape's special abilities and Mawson's unclear things make him see some truths that he shouldn't see?

This made him more and more curious about the efficacy of macaroni.

Leaving the ground to see the light again, the warm sun shining on his body, Mawson's mood also became better.

He came to the gate that was blocked in the depths of the gathering place, and from here downward, nearly three kilometers or so were blocked.

By the time Mawson arrived, Conrad had gathered there with heavily armed mercenaries and a group of Iwe.

"How's the preparation?"

Conrad nodded, "Don't worry, we'll follow the structural diagram scanned by Brooks, and advance down little by little." ”

"This is not a small project, pay attention to safety, steady and steady!"

"Yes!"

"Open the door!" Mawson turned and commanded.

With a wave of his hand, several strong warriors pushed the heavy stone door open, revealing a wide passage downward.

Mawson didn't intend to follow, leaving such small matters to Conrad, and Tuca's degenerate people, although powerful, were not necessarily opponents in the face of heavily armed mercenaries.

The only thing to watch out for is the sealed space and dark environment underground.

And Mawson has more important things to do.