Chapter Eighty-Seven, Flying into Space

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Tokyo, once a thriving city lit up even at night, has become a purgatory.

Because of the atomic dinosaurs spewing high-intensity radiation and the atomic breath, this place is now full of nuclear radiation, and it is believed that it will not be able to live in a few years.

Although Godzilla III left with little Godzilla at this time, the remaining Godzilla II and the colored Mothra started the final battle under the attention of humans.

The big monster bird, Ratton, is buried by the rubble of the house, and his life and death are uncertain;

Batra, the dark green moth, lay quietly, a large amount of green slime coming out of the left side of his face, and only three of his four wings were intact, one of them had a large hole, and his back was also charred black.

Among the ruins, there is also a pile of scrap metal, no one can imagine that this was a mighty mechanical dinosaur before.

A giant dinosaur capable of unleashing the hot wire, its bear-like body towering above the concrete ground and between the steel jungles.

On the other side of the battle, the colored moth Mothra, floated in the air, and its huge-looking body began to shake at a high frequency, which actually gave people the illusion that there were three Mothra there!

No!

There are indeed three Mothra there!

Doppelganger!

As soon as he realized this, two colorful Mothra clones had already come to Godzilla's side, circled him, and flew at supersonic speed, forming a tornado around him.

Whew!

Godzilla didn't move, he didn't change everything, and his noble golden eyes seemed to be looking at the world.

The two Mothra gradually faded in the storm they caused, turning into an oversized plush toy made of two white silk threads, which broke down into silk threads in the storm and wrapped around Godzilla little by little.

Godzilla immediately spewed out blue flames, but unfortunately it had little effect on the white silk.

Soon, in the broken steel and cement forest, a hundred-meter giant beast turned into a cocoon, and Mothra pushed it from behind, easily pushing the hundred-meter-high giant cocoon to the ground.

Seeing this, Mothra said proudly, "Hmph! Tell you to be nosy, it's too late to regret it now, I'm going to seal you up. ”

"Hehe, I'm worried that I don't have a quiet place to sleep~"

"It's hard to die when you're dying," Snorted coldly, Mothra stopped using the energy transmission to talk to Godzilla and instead flew Batra's corpse.

Humanity thought that Mothra was going to mourn for his kindred, but it was not, and a true miracle was about to unfold in the eyes of men.

I saw a golden light sprinkle from Mothra's body on the corpse of the dark green moth, which restored some of the latter's compound eyes, which had been dimmed, and the lifeless "corpse" also regained a trace of life.

"Batra, help me again!"

With Mothra's call, in the shocked gaze of the humans, Batra, who had been recognized as dead, shook her broken wings again and flew into the air.

Dead!

This word appears in the minds of all human beings who see this scene, this is not a trick of magicians, but a reversal of reality, a real resurrection!

Only then did people remember that Mothra was known as the patron saint of the earth, and the name of "god" was well deserved!

Ignoring the human amazement, Mothra, together with the resurrected Batra, lifted the 90,000-ton Godzilla Cocoon and flew towards the eastern Pacific Ocean.

Soon, a white light flashed across the horizon, and in the first rays of the new day, Mothra and Batra lifted Godzilla's Cocoon over the Mariana Trench, and both let go at the same time, throwing Godzilla Cocoon down.

Then, Mothra quickly drew a circle in the sky, and the golden powder sprinkled on the surface of the sea, forming a Mothra totem - this is Mothra's sealing technique.

"Batra ......" sealed Godzilla, but for Batra, Mothra felt guilty.

She had promised to turn Batra back into a larva, but with Batra's current injuries, turning into a larva was equivalent to killing him directly.

Batra also knew his situation, but he didn't speak, just indifferently looked at the red sun slowly rising in the east, and the red light matched his red compound eyes.

Batra is still Batra, and the lightning pattern on the wings hasn't changed, but it doesn't seem to feel so scary.

As the sun rose, the red light in the dark green moth's eyes gradually dissipated as the sky turned white, and the moth's huge body fell towards the undulating sea.

Suddenly, a cloud of golden energy wrapped the fallen moth again, and the moth's wings and exoskeleton gradually shattered and disappeared in the golden energy, revealing a cloud of red energy at the core.

Then, under the effect of golden energy, that red energy gradually turned into a giant egg.

Boom!

The dome falls into the sea and drifts somewhere with the undercurrent......

"That's all I can do, Batra." Mothra muttered and went back in the direction from which he came, "I hope that by the time I return to Earth, you will have been resurrected." ”

……

Mothra returned to an airfield on the outskirts of Tokyo, the center of Tokyo had become purgatory, but the periphery was still intact, and she had come here to pick up her two Cos|mos.

"Amera, aren't you going with us?" The little beauty Lyne shows a pair of large watery eyes to Amela, as if hoping that the latter will be impressed by these eyes.

"Don't look at me like that, it's disgusting." And yet Amela is unmoved? Eyes fell on the other little beauty, Mana.

"Huh!! Where's the disgusting!! ”

And Manna looked at her fingernails and said casually: "I will not keep love wherever it goes." ”

"Hmph, who wants you to keep it?" Amela snorted and turned away, "I'm going to find Lord Batra!" ”

After speaking, without waiting for others to say anything, he opened the elven wings and flew away.

"Huh? Amera, wait ......"

Lyne wanted to say something, but was stopped by Mana, "This kind of parting is also good, at least it won't be too sad." ”

said so, but deep in her eyes, there was also a hint of reluctance.

"Where are you going?" Takuya Fujiwara's family asked.

By the way, in order to thank Mothra for his assistance to humanity, everyone who can come here to express their gratitude has come, and people from all countries have come, because of this battle of the behemoths, a large number of talents from all countries have gathered here.

Mothra watched this scene silently - there was a brief exchange between the Cos|mos, the intelligent race of the earth, and the humans of the intelligent race of the earth, and when the two little beauties sent the signal that the negotiation was over, Mothra used his telekinesis to make the two little beauties fly to his head.

[Huh? The human woman ......]

Mothra flew high in the air again, and at that moment she noticed a human woman, Mitsuki Mitsue, who had the power of Mothra hidden.

She can be my messenger. 】

The thought came to Mothra's mind, but she didn't say anything, and flew towards the sky without the slightest pause, she used her energy to protect the two little beauties, and then began to accelerate.

Accelerating from Mach 2 at the beginning, a few minutes later, Mothra reached the second cosmic velocity, broke away from the influence of the Earth's gravity, and rushed out of the atmosphere and into space.

"Mothra has left Earth."

"Mothra is still accelerating!"

"Mothra's speed is starting to approach the speed of light, and we can't continue to observe!"

Three pieces of information quickly spread among the various tissues of the earth.

In this regard, people can't help but sigh: "Sub-light speed, I don't know when human beings will be able to reach this speed......"