The only thing to consider is that the human body is too small to leave a decent wound on the body of such a giant beast, unless it directly attacks the opponent's vital point, such as the head or the nuclear energy organ in the body that resembles an atomic furnace.

For this kind of problem, Lin Zhongtian also came up with several solutions.

Just wake up Ghidorah and try it on it......

Recalling Dr. Chen Ailing, who was stunned before leaving, Lin Zhongtian had a wicked smile on his face.

In this world where monsters are rampant, if he wants to make a move on the Titan Behemoth, he will definitely be discovered by humans.

Instead of being treated as an alien visitor like Superman, it is better to actively integrate into the mythological background of this world and let them naturally have a good impression of themselves.

It just so happens that there is also a TV series version of "Baolian Lantern" in this world.

Lin Zhongtian's costume is very similar to the Erlang God in the play, as long as he holds a three-pointed and two-edged knife to simulate the image of three eyes, it is not difficult to be regarded as a god by the Chinese people in this world.

Of course, the Erlang God of the drama version of Baolian Lantern actually does not conform to the image of the original work, but it is only because the actor Uncle Jiao is too brilliant that this version of Erlang God has been widely circulated and has become the Erlang God in the hearts of many Chinese people.

Lin Zhongtian also chose this image because of this.

As for whether this kind of image that does not conform to the original work will cause human doubts, Lin Zhongtian thinks it should not.

After all, it's a god, and it's normal to be incarnated into a variety of images.

……

After a night of flying, Lin Zhongtian finally arrived at the southernmost point of the earth in the early hours of the morning.

This is a world of ice and snow, and countless snow and ice cover the mountain peaks, like an undulating silver dragon.

Between heaven and earth, strong winds swept the ice and snow, blowing a bitter blizzard, and the ice and snow flying and rotating in the air were like a cold ice blade, constantly cutting through the outer walls of the base.

In the sky, Lin Zhongtian suddenly stopped his figure and stood by the void, the black silver-veined cloak behind him was hunting and flying in the blizzard, and a pair of ink-black eyes looked down at the No. 32 base built on the iceberg below.

The main part of the base is embedded in an iceberg and stands on the icy hard ice shelves of Antarctica.

The entrance to the base is a huge door frame reinforced by reinforced concrete, from the door frame to the huge open space in front of it, there are many searchlights of different sizes, from which pillars of light shoot out, tearing through the dark curtain around it, adding a bit of warmth and light to this continent shrouded in polar night.

Lin Zhongtian swept his gaze and quickly locked on the logo on the door frame that looked like a horizontal hourglass.

This logo is also present at Base 61, which represents the symbol of the Imperial Order.

"It's finally here!"

Lin Zhongtian sighed in his heart, then suddenly raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look at the sky not far away.

There, a V-22 Osprey tiltrotor was rapidly flying in the direction of the base.

……

Meanwhile, at Base 54, codenamed 'Cheering Castle', an Imperial's outpost in Bermuda, a woman in a smart suit is briefing everyone in the War Hall about the terrorist organization that attacked Base 61.

"Alan Jonah, a former British Army colonel, is an eco-terrorist obsessed with rebuilding the laws of nature, and since the events of San Francisco five years ago, he has been smuggling a new dangerous item on the black market – the genes of the Titan Monster."

"Just yesterday, at 7 a.m. in the 8th time zone, Alan Jonah led a team to attack Base 62 in Yunnan, China, and the titan behemoth codenamed Mothra escaped from the base and cocooned behind a nearby waterfall, and the organization's chief paleontological research director, Dr. Emma Russell, and her daughter Madison were both abducted."

At this, the woman in the suit paused, and her gaze fell on a man at the end of the conference table.

This person is none other than Emma Russell's ex-husband, Dr. Mark Russell, with whom she worked on the Oka device.

Seeing that Dr. Mark Russell was expressionless and did not say anything, the woman in the suit continued: "We have reason to suspect that Alan Jonah and the eco-terrorist group he led want to capture alive this monster sample named Mothra, which means that they will reappear-"

"Save it!"

Dr. Mark suddenly spoke, interrupting the woman in the suit with a sneer: "They have already obtained Emma and Oka devices, and have a pass to the entire monster kingdom, why should they limit their eyes to this bug?" ”

“……”

Everyone looked at each other and whispered and discussed.

Dr. Mark continued to himself, "I think Mothra is just a decoy they use to disrupt your vision, and while you have all your eyes on this bug, they must be looking for another monster that is bigger and stronger......"

……

The picture turned, and in the sky above the Antarctic base 32, on the V-22 Osprey tiltrotor.

A middle-aged man who looked exactly like Alan Jonah on the screen in the war hall was sitting in the cabin, checking the white-painted fully automatic rifle in his hand, accompanied by many heavily armed soldiers in the same outfit as him.

Opposite him, a blonde woman hugged the slightly trembling girl beside her and spoke softly.

"Don't be afraid, remember what I said."

"Hmmm......"

The girl answered softly and leaned into her mother's arms.

At this moment, the fuselage of the V-22 Osprey suddenly jerked violently.

Caught off guard, everyone in the cabin fell side by side.

The soldiers who were wearing their seatbelts were able to barely hold their bodies with the help of the handrails, while those like Alan Jonah, who were not wearing their seatbelts well, fell straight forward and fell headlong to the ground.

As he got up in embarrassment as he held his chair, Alan Jonah turned his head and let out a roar in the direction of the cockpit.

"Damn, what's going on?!"

"Yes...... Someone is in the way! ”

There was an incredulous trembling sound from the cockpit.

Alan Jonah was stunned when he heard this, thinking that there was a fighter plane intercepting in front, so he quickly stood up, grabbed the raised handrail on the bulkhead, and staggered towards the cockpit.

As soon as he entered the cockpit, Alan Jonah looked up and couldn't help but frown.

"What about the interceptors?"

"It's not an interceptor, boss, it's a person!"

The driver's voice trembled slightly, and his tone was filled with fear and nervousness about the unknown.

Alan Jonah's eyes widened when he heard this, and he couldn't help but scold: "Idiot, do you want to listen to what you're talking about, this is two thousand three hundred meters in the air, who can appear here, Superman?" ”

"But there was really one person just now!"

The driver was a little aggrieved and couldn't help but recall the picture of Fang Cai.

He piloted the V-22 Osprey through the blizzard, and was about to fly towards Base 32 when he suddenly saw a human floating in the blizzard in front of him.

The pilot was stunned for a moment, then immediately came back to his senses, and hurriedly deflected the fuselage to pass by him, which caused the bump in the way.

Hearing the driver's description of grievances, Alan Jonah thought he was hallucinating, so he ordered him to go back to the cabin to rest and let the co-pilot take over the control stick.

But the co-pilot also said he saw humans in the clouds.

Alan Jonah was stunned for a moment, and before his brain could finish processing the information, he heard the two of them cry out in horror again.

"Boss, look! That man, he's here again! ”

Alan Jonah didn't care much, and quickly raised his head, only to see a man dressed in bright silver armor with a handsome face, like a god descending from heaven, looking at him in the cockpit from a distance of hundreds of meters.

"Say it, boss, I'm not hallucinating!"

The two drivers shouted excitedly as they pointed at the silver-armored man.

But Alan Jonah couldn't help but scold: "Stop screaming, avoid him!" ”

The pilot reacted and quickly deflected the fuselage, trying to dodge the silver-armored man in front of him.

At the moment when they passed by, the Silver Armor God suddenly showed a grin that made Alan Jonah feel creepy.

In the next second, the Silver Armor God raised his arm slightly, and the bright silver fist armor was like a sharp steel knife, easily tearing through the alloy armor of the V-22 Osprey, and severing half of the wings with a tooth-aching metal tearing sound.

In an instant, the V-22 Osprey's fuselage completely lost its balance and fell towards the mountain peak under its feet with a thick black flame.

In the bumpy fuselage, everyone screamed in horror.

The soldier with the parachute on his back was thrown to the rear hatch by the rotating fuselage, and was full of hope to break open the hatch and parachute to escape, but found that the hatch was firmly fixed by something and could not be opened at all.

For a moment, a deep sense of despair permeated the closed cabin.

Of the entire V-22 Osprey, only two pilots managed to eject and escape, and the others did not seem to escape the fate of death.

High in the air, Lin Zhongtian glanced faintly at the two pilots who were ejected into the air, and then turned on the white-eyed perspective, jumped down, and came first at a very fast speed, catching up with the falling plane.

Immediately after, Lin Zhongtian inserted his arm into the fuselage, tore through the heavy metal, and flew into it.

Soon, the V-22 osprey, emitting black smoke, spun around and fell towards the iceberg, bursting into brilliant fire with a roar.

About 300 meters away from the peak of the crash mountain, Lin Zhongtian, who had long since left the fuselage, was suspended there, holding a device similar to a small computer in his left hand and an unconscious girl in his right hand.

Gray mist continued to pour out of his palm, repairing the girl's broken bones and badly injured body.

(End of chapter)