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Chapter 1763 Connors Returns

They crackled and shrieked, the sound penetrating flesh and bone, reaching deep into Norman's skull, like millions of dying, venomous abyssal bees frantically and desperately flapping their wings, gnawing at his nerves with their final frenzy!

The agony of the oral cavity suddenly intensified to a new peak, almost drowning out the ecstasy brought about by evolution.

But Norman clearly felt an unprecedented, more powerful life force surging forth from the depths of his bones!

The newborn power, like surging underground lava, roars and surges through the blood vessels, and wherever it passes, the tissues torn apart by the energy sparks regenerate and strengthen at a visible speed.

His body is undergoing a cruel yet magnificent cycle: destruction (damaged by fragment energy) → potential activation (Godzilla gene response) → rebirth (repaired and surpassed by the power of evolution) → enduring destruction again (further destruction by fragments) → even more powerful activation and rebirth...

Each cycle pushes him toward that ultimate form—a complete Godzilla life form standing at the pinnacle of Earth's ecosystem!
Every excruciating pain is accompanied by a leap in the level of life! Flesh and blood groan, while genes rejoice!
While Norman was struggling and transforming in the crucible of flesh and blood, in the deeper, darker sea, near the vents of highly toxic hot springs spewing from the cracks in the earth's crust, Connors was struggling to recover from a long period of weakness.

It was left with only a broken head. Relying on the near-immortal vitality of Godzilla cells, and frantically absorbing the minerals and geothermal energy rich in deep-sea hot springs, and even the high concentration of radioactive dust that settled after the earth-shattering nuclear explosion not far away (which was the key catalyst for its recovery), it barely managed to regenerate most of its body.

The newly formed tissue was covered with a rough, dark red skin covered with tumor-like growths, which was very different from its original shape and appeared twisted and painful.

Its lower body is still incomplete, and its huge tail and hind limbs are in the early stages of slow regeneration, resembling ugly buds.

However, just as Norman devoured the "flesh and blood of God," his Godzilla genetic potential was fully ignited, unleashing its unique, dazzling bio-energy characteristics, like a cosmic beacon—

"Om..."

A powerful throbbing originating from the deepest part of his bloodline, like an invisible deep-sea seismic wave, pierced through thousands of meters of icy seawater and struck Connors' core with pinpoint accuracy!

Its single, large, bloodshot eye snapped open, its pupil contracting sharply in the darkness.

It's felt!
I felt it with absolute clarity!
That wasn't just Norman Osborn's existence... it was also its own, more powerful, more perfect Godzilla body that Norman had forcibly taken from it!
That body, now being torn apart by Norman as "the flesh and blood of God," is suffering terribly!

The connection between Titan beings, which transcends physical distance and is based on their fundamental genes, is so strong at this moment that it feels almost tangible!
That body was like a giant biological beacon, calling out to its lost "master," while also like a brand of shame, burning its soul!

"My...body!!!"

A thought filled with endless greed, deep-seated hatred, and extreme rage exploded in Connors's shattered brain like an underwater volcano erupting!

It instantly locked onto the unique genetic information emanating from that body—its own original life force flowed within it, although it was currently being kept in a "half-dead" state by Godzilla's powerful cellular life force.

Of course, the devastating nuclear energy also became an important source of nourishment for that body.

Reclaim it! Overlord!
This thought, like the hottest lava, instantly incinerated all of Connors' patience and reason. He'd had enough!

Beside this dark and sunless deep-sea hot spring, it slowly wriggles like an ugly fungus, drawing on meager energy to eke out a living!
Every day is a mockery of the power of the past!
Once it reclaims that body that has merged with Godzilla's essence and been tempered by a nuclear explosion, it will immediately gain unparalleled power!

It will no longer be a mere survivor; it will ascend directly to the top, becoming the undisputed king of monsters and the ultimate overlord of this blue planet!

The goal is clear, and there is no time to lose!
Connors' last shred of sanity was completely consumed by rage and greed.

Disregarding whether the newly formed body could withstand it, it forcibly activated the core organ located in the center of the chest cavity—the bio-atomic furnace—which had finally regenerated with great difficulty!

"Buzz—click-click-click—!"

The reactor emitted a screeching sound of strain as it was forced to ignite and overload the astronomical fusion reaction inside!
However, a fatal flaw was exposed: the nuclear fuel stored in the reactor—those heavy elements purified by special organisms—had long been exhausted in that devastating battle. After all, it was just a head left at the time, and there was neither the conditions nor the time to accumulate fuel.

Forcing it to move at this moment is tantamount to extracting its own newly generated and not abundant life energy as fuel!

Excruciating pain spread throughout his body, and the newly formed tissues ruptured under the energy overload, oozing dark red fluid.

But Connors didn't care! What it wanted was thrust! It wanted speed!

"Pfft—BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!"

A violent jet of energy was forcibly ejected from the temporary, gaping wound-like nozzle on its back!

The blue-green radiant flames illuminated the dark trench, instantly heating the surrounding seawater to boiling point, creating huge bubbles and eddies.

The jets were extremely unstable, intermittent, and each burst caused Connors's mutilated body to tremble violently, as if it were about to fall apart at any moment.

But this force, combined with the frantic exertion of its remaining upper body muscles, finally generated a powerful upward thrust!
Its huge forelimbs, covered with tumors (and with even more ferocious claws), like two giant paddles, began to frantically and recklessly dredge the cold, heavy seawater!
Each swing stirs up a huge vortex, tearing apart the fragile new tissue, but it never stops.

It used its sharp claws to dig into the steep rock walls of the trench, pulling its massive body upwards inch by inch! The rocks crumbled under its claws, like fragile biscuits.

Ascend! Towards the feast of flesh and blood, towards the lost throne, towards the fated enemy!

Connors's remaining single eye stared intently at the boundless darkness above, as if it could pierce through the thick seawater and see Norman undergoing transformation, and the perfect body that should have belonged to him, shining with the light of evolution!
The fury of revenge, the greed to reclaim everything, and the desire to become the overlord burned more fiercely than a deep-sea hydrothermal vent amidst the roar of the overloaded nuclear reactor and the pain of tearing muscles!

(End of this chapter)