The gods descend into reality

Godzilla glanced at King Ghidorah, looking somewhat eager to try.

"Roar~" *3

The same was true for King Ghidorah, and for a moment the two monsters glared at each other.

It wasn't solely because the remote control was destroyed.

This feels like something out of an Atlantic movie, where mechs battle monsters!

The thought of being able to participate in it personally made Godzilla and King Ghidorah feel excited.

How could we let other monsters have this opportunity?!

"Bang~"

The next moment, both of Ghidorah's heads lunged at Godzilla's two short arms, and Godzilla, not to be outdone, snapped its jaws shut on Ghidorah's neck.

For a time, neither side would budge.

This action left Nero, who was standing to the side, dumbfounded.

These two monsters really know how to have fun!

Nero then did not stop him and began to watch with great interest.

Nero was able to watch calmly, but Hot Rod on the other side was completely dumbfounded.

This is fucking—

Before I could even make a move, the enemy started stirring up trouble within their own ranks?

Then came endless anger.

Does this mean they don't respect me?

The glory of the Autobots is weeping!

At that moment, Hot Rod felt his heart burning wildly in his chest.

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

......

The crisp sound of footsteps rang out, and the next moment Hot Rod raised his fist and slammed it hard into the spot where Godzilla and Ghidorah were biting, with speed and power almost reaching the limit of Hot Rod's capabilities.

"Bang~"

Hot Rod stood frozen in place, still in the position of throwing a punch.

It didn't break through the defenses?!

It's not just that the defense wasn't breached; the key issue is that neither of them reacted at all!

What monster?!

King Ghidorah released Godzilla's short arms with its two heads, and Godzilla released King Ghidorah's neck at the same time. In an instant, all four pairs of eyes looked at Hot Rod.

Hot Rod's fist was still standing upright in the air.

"roar~"

Godzilla twitched its nose, its eyes gradually turning dangerous, and the same was true for King Ghidorah on the other side.

Looking at these two monsters, Hot Rod felt a chill run down his spine.

"For the glory of the Autobots!"

"Bang~"

Godzilla's massive tail lashed out, sending Hot Rod flying backward in an instant. King Ghidorah Godzilla slowly walked towards Hot Rod.

At this moment, everyone is a beast!

"For the glory of the Autobots—"

"Bang~"

"For the sake of~"

"Bang~"

The sounds of beatings echoed continuously below, but the monotony failed to interest Nero, who instead kept his eyes fixed on the shelves.

"Aren't you coming out yet? If you don't show yourself soon, I won't be so polite," Nero said calmly, raising the Primal Flame in his hand.

"Heh, it seems it's time for me to make my move."

"Don't do it, don't do it!" Just as Nero was about to make a move, a man's panicked voice came, and then a person dressed in what looked like work clothes walked over in a fluster.

"I...I'm Fujiwara Takumi. Where am I? I want to go to Mount Akina!"

The language spoken was the language of Area 11, but Nero understood it without any difficulty.

Actually, Takumi Fujiwara had just woken up, but seeing this supernatural phenomenon, he was too afraid to move. So he just stood there pretending to be dead, but unexpectedly, he was actually discovered.

Immediately, Takumi Fujiwara noticed that Nero was still looking behind him. Takumi turned around, and immediately, streams of black energy filled with the aura of death rose up.

P.S.: The reason for today's single update is below.

Chapter 50 The God of Disobedience

Xiao Se picked up the bag containing the fish that had fallen to the ground.

Suddenly, I feel like there's no trust left in this world.

Are customer service staff all this arrogant now?

It's one thing if she can keep up with my songs, but the real problem is that she's a girl who sounds really good and makes you want to get to know her, and then you tell me you're a guy?

Has voice imitation become a required course for customer service staff?

Xiao Se suddenly felt so tired!

They're all kings!

Xiao Se, who originally wanted to go home, thought about it and decided not to go back directly, but instead headed towards the mall.

Feeling down? I'm going shopping to relax.

"The swallowtail butterfly on my fingertip, it says it will fly away at dawn..."

"Hello~"

In a bad mood, Xiao Se's tone also became somewhat unpleasant.

"Hey handsome, I'm the makeup artist you booked. The comic convention starts in three days, don't forget!" A soft, cute girl's voice came from the phone, and Xiao Se was taken aback.

Immediately, all sorts of jumbled memories began to surface in my mind.

Attending comic conventions is actually one of my very few hobbies.

A while ago, there was a comic convention at a university in Guangzhou, so I think I did book a makeup artist. However, I've been too busy with Nero, Mumei, and others lately, and I've almost forgotten about it.

"OK, all right."

Xiao Se coldly replied and hung up the phone. Although his voice was soft and cute, given what had happened before, who knew if he was some kind of guy who was actually bigger than you?

Xiao Se then walked towards the mall.

......

While Xiao Se was strolling around, the atmosphere in his home became increasingly tense.

"Coo...coo coo, coo...coo coo~"

As waves of black energy, representing death, surged, owls emerged from within this black aura.

"Help! Help!"

Takumi Fujiwara was so frightened that he scrambled to hide behind Nero.

Even the two monsters that were originally ganging up on Hot Rod suddenly appeared.

Hot Rod also looked warily at the location of the black mist.

Even without exchanging a single word with the other party, Hot Rod felt that he might have misunderstood something.

His full-force attack hadn't even broken through the opponent's defenses, and judging from the way the opponent looked, it would have been a matter of minutes to finish him off, yet the opponent had been holding back.

Hot Rod, who had been provoked by the Autobot figures, calmed down a bit.

Moreover, compared to these unknown entities, the black mist opposite him felt even more terrifying, as if he were facing death head-on.

"My name is Athena, the goddess of war and wisdom. Where is this place, and why have I come here?" From where the owl was, a young girl with silver hair, black eyes, and cat ears spoke slowly.

In his own memories, he was searching for the existence of the 'snake' and preparing to fight the demon kings on the ground, but he inexplicably came to this strange world.

Everything became enormous, as if it were not others that had become enormous, but rather itself that had shrunk.

But as a god who does not obey.

Although size determines one's combat power, even when shrunk, one still possesses overwhelming strength against ordinary humans, magicians, and even paladins.

This is a level restricted by the world's rules.

Humans cannot defy the Demon King, and naturally they cannot defy the disobedient gods either.

"My name is Nero Claudius Caesar Augustus Germanicus. Young goddess, please relinquish your powers." Nero's pupils contracted the instant he heard her introduce herself.

God!

That's an existence a level higher than the essence of a Heroic Spirit.

Although in a real battle, many heroic spirits are not afraid of gods, and it is not impossible for them to even perform the miracle of slaying a god.

But it is true that it is indeed a level lower in essence.

only--

Nero looked at the young goddess before him and felt that there was something wrong with this 'god'.

“Nero? That arrogant and licentious tyrant is actually a young girl. Your descent is somewhat similar to ours, yet also different. And you—” Athena looked at Nero, who refused to listen.

The bodies of heroic spirits are essentially no different from those of gods.

Deities are born from humanity's awe of heaven and earth and nature, and heroic spirits are also born from the people's reverence for the heroes of ancient times, just like Guan Yu in ancient China.