The Red Lotus form is Godzilla's nirvana after absorbing a large amount of nuclear energy and losing control of the atomic furnace in his body.

Its power is beyond its control, and it is even likely to lose its life because of it.

Swiftly skimming over the nuclear-baptized land, Arthur flew straight for his tactical command center in Oakland, California.

Fools can see that this nuclear explosion was carefully designed by someone to wipe him and the giant beast out of both.

The speed was deliberately kept at about Mach 20, Arthur's eyes were as calm as water, and his chest seemed to be a real out-of-control atomic furnace, which was extremely hot.

"He's coming at us, General." The technicians were in a hurry: "His temperature was up to a thousand degrees Celsius. ”

"He's hot, isn't he." The general, jokingly, had predicted this a long time ago, and said in his heart: "It's really bad enough." ”

He got up from his chair and clapped his hands to draw their attention: "Evacuate as soon as possible, I will take responsibility alone." ”

"......" was silent for a second, and everyone got up one after another, without taking anything, and left the command room directly.

That monster, they didn't want to lose their lives for nothing.

"Refuge floor!" The general reminded loudly that all bases had shelters.

In order to prevent the attack of giant beasts and other countries.

The wait was always long, and the general lit his cigarette, he didn't know how long it had been, and never before had it felt like time had passed so slowly.

The room was heating up, and the general was sweating like rain: "Hiss! The lighter became hot, and he quickly threw it away and fell to the ground.

Feeling inappropriate, he got up and left the seat and bent down to pick it up. When he got up from the ground and was about to return to his seat, he noticed that the soles of his shoes were sticking to the ground.

"Gollum ......"

The desktop A4 paper spontaneously combusted out of thin air, and everything around it heated up......

The ceiling melts, and red slime drips to your feet, allowing sunlight to shine inside. The general looked up and saw that the lighter wrapped in his sleeve had fallen back to the ground.

In a flash, he appeared at the base airfield.

Arthur twisted his collar, the magic diaphragm attached to his body, and the soldiers below raised their guns in unison, and said indifferently: "Do you want to see something fun?" ”

Inhaling deeply, his body glowed with a dazzling red light from the inside out, and in the general's terror, the atomic energy was released in his body, and a large explosion wave covered the entire base.

Fighters, chariots, buildings, and humans are treated equally under the explosion wave of the Red Lotus.

"Stop!" The general shouted. The missile melted away its shell in this fluctuation, and the gunpowder ignited instantly, and the fire was out of control.

Arthur crushed his jaw, and the AOE range skill was unleashed again, and the artificially created was extremely fragile in the heat, hiding in the steel basement technician......

It can well be imagined. They're outside, and they can die a little easier.

Then, the command organs of Florida, Hawaii, Virginia and other regions in the United States were reduced one by one under the watchful eyes of the generals. Sink.

Air raid sirens are blowing all over the continental United States, and they try to intercept them, but no weapon can compare to nuclear. Military.

At the White House in Washington, Mr. President listened to the emergency call and fell into a great panic.

Nuclear is no longer a deterrent, and the command organs have been destroyed one after another in half an hour. Sink.

Something can stop him! Find out!

Something must be able to stop him!

"Mr. President." The air behind him was extremely hot, and the president trembled when he heard the voice, and quickly turned around.

I saw Arthur's eyes lowered, his tone was deep, and he was holding a guy who couldn't see a human form in his right hand: "First meeting." ”

"You!" The president stepped back, sweating from the tip of his nose, his right elbow resting on the leg of the table, his eyes looking out into the drawer.

Throwing the general out of his hand, he said to himself: "I am doing what I said." From now on, the world will be nuclear-free. ”

Bang bang!

The bullet hit him in the back, and the magic diaphragm on his body directly bounced open, sending out a scorching ray at will, and the security system was instantly paralyzed.

Seeing the explosion behind Arthur, the president gave up resistance.

Today was destined to be a great day, Arthur put the leaders together, restored them to their normal form, and ordered the destruction of all nuclear weapons. Military.

It's all.

"Now, do you still think that it is absolutely impossible to be nuclear-free?" Arthur sat at the head of the room.

The general's eyes were blank, and tears of remorse flowed from the corners of his eyes.

All of this was caused by him.

This world ......

Absolute justice, criminals must be killed.

It's Arthur's new rules for the world.

The whole world is under his control.

Rising from his chair, Arthur walked behind the general: "The show is over. ”

Backhand fan-out, brain. Slurry sputtering.

……

Half a month later, in the villa, on the TV screen, all kinds of protest marches are endless, and they will always learn not to compromise.

"Against hegemonism!"

"Give us back our freedom!"

At least tens of thousands of people gathered in New York's Times Square, holding signs with unanimous slogans and opposing banners painted on their faces.

The police officers resisted with difficulty, and kindly advised them to go home separately and not to do stupid things.

It didn't work, and the police's efforts to stop them only caused them to feel that the government was afraid of them.

"That kind of law, isn't it very good?" Inside the store, the cashier muttered quietly.

After that rule came out, there were a lot of fewer crimes.

Besides, if you don't steal or rob, who cares about you.

“！！！” The neighborhood was in an uproar, and customers who were queuing up to pay were curious.

They put down their belongings, gathered at the door, and looked in.

"Can you say a few words?" Arthur landed on the platform they had set up and smiled at the man who was hyping up.

The man's face turned pale and he felt bad.

"New York officers, you're doing a great job." He took the microphone, tuned his voice, and said, "And then, what is the force that brings you here?" I'm curious. ”

"Your hegemonism has indirectly killed many people." A bearded man below said that he was the one who had been the most cheerful before.

"Is it harmful to your family?"

He was stunned for a moment, then tough again, made up a loved one, and raised his middle finger: "My son died at the hands of the kidnappers!" You Bichi. ”

With a narrowing of his eyes, Arthur cast a disapproving gaze: "My logistics, tell me that you don't even have a wife, where is the family." ”

The heat shot away, and everyone was terrified and wanted to flee.

Arthur's eyes were red: "Whoever leaves this place, I'll shoot their head!" ”

For a moment, they stopped running away, cowering, not daring to look at him.

Faintly, suppressed cries could be heard from the crowd. They also don't know that just protesting will cost their lives.

Is this still the free country they know, the United States?

"What about you. What you are. Arthur turned his head and looked directly at the propagandist.

The man's legs trembled, his pants were already soaked: "I ......"

"Three thefts, three robberies." Arthur said indifferently, the man's heart trembled, and his eyes darkened.