Monsters: Evolving from Titans to Ancient Gods.

Inside the laboratory, Longbo's phantom stood side by side with the priestess, watching the staff quickly organize the data and transfer all confidential information related to Mechagodzilla.

They have received information from the outside world that Mechagodzilla is the origin of all this disaster, and that those raging behemoths are moving in this direction, so a large number of people have begun to evacuate.

This result silenced the crowd who had been cheering just moments before, and then, following new instructions, they shut down Mechagodzilla.

One by one, the staff began to use the program to shut down the fully activated Mechagodzilla.

Those in the observation room watched this scene in silence, and many of the defense personnel from the last century couldn't help but sigh at the familiar sight.

"Humanity has finally come to this point."

They clearly remembered that back when many Ultra Warriors were still around, humanity created those extinct weapons, leading to a series of tragedies and conflicts.

The old island nation's government at the time even planned to use various weapons, under the guise of ordinary plans, to attack other civilizations.

Those moments nearly led to the extinction of humanity, and now, humanity has created Mechagodzilla, triggering a reaction from other inhabitants of the Earth—a situation strikingly similar to what happened in the last century.

This made these elderly people from the last century feel that history is a huge cycle.

Beside them, Shingo Sakamizu looked at the busy people below and heard the urgent voices constantly ringing in his ears, and his heart sank.

"It seems we've taken the wrong path in the future. Perhaps we'll never get to see the day when we can stand shoulder to shoulder with you and fight together."

A hoarse, apocalyptic alarm echoed through the laboratory; the process of shutting down Mechagodzilla was far from smooth.

Humanity has encountered an unexpected obstacle, and this obstacle does not come from the outside world or even from other humans.

It comes from Mechagodzilla.

Once activated, Mechagodzilla's eyes turned bloodshot, like a demon from the depths of hell. The program running inside it was rapidly blocking and resisting the command to shut it down.

The program, which originated from several different mechanical monsters, makes its own firewall exceptionally powerful. These remaining data seem to be remnants of the mechanical monsters that once made the Ultra Warriors fight hard.

Powerful hardware and advanced networks have given these last remnants of Mechagodzilla signs of resurgence, allowing them to merge and iterate within Mechagodzilla's body.

"Sir! Something's wrong with Mechagodzilla! It's resisting our shutdown command, and the code and programs we implanted are eroding its body!"

The sudden situation sent chills down everyone's spines. These data were remnants of mechanical monsters from the last century, almost every one of which had caused great trouble for the Ultra Warriors.

The condition of Mechagodzilla was projected onto a giant screen, where people could clearly see that various parts of its body were being taken over and controlled by different programs.

No one expected that these remaining data would spiral out of control at this moment.

"Turn it off right now!!"

Even those who had recently cheered for Mechagodzilla and felt a strong sense of security now felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

These codes and data were thoroughly tested, disassembled, and verified by humans before being applied to Mechagodzilla.

For a long time, these data had been working without any problems, until this moment when they began to operate on a powerful artificial mechanical monster.

To some extent, they truly felt the fear that the Titans and monsters felt, and they empathized with them.

Everyone was drenched in sweat, desperately trying to shut down Mechagodzilla, even mobilizing the computing power of supercomputers from other continents to attack Mechagodzilla's firewall.

The forceful command set Mechagodzilla's body in motion. It raised its steel head, its scarlet eyes darting around, and its two-hundred-meter-tall body resembled an undulating steel mountain range.

Missile launchers located in various parts were activated, and the missile super beast's weapons appeared before people's eyes. Mechagodzilla firmly locked onto the huge observation room, clearly recognizing that the shutdown command had been transmitted from there.

But just before the missile was activated, it noticed the presence of humans. The pre-set code preventing attacks on humans took effect, instantly cutting off the missile's ignition process.

Humanity was given a second chance to breathe and quickly attempted to shut down Mechagodzilla.

"King Joe, Sevenger, Mecha-Zeton, Missile Super Beast, Nas." In the chaotic laboratory, Lonbo's whispers echoed in the space, but no human could hear them.

Beside him, the priestess, dressed in a black robe and with her white hair flowing freely, turned her head slightly to look at Long Bo, her eyes showing a hint of doubt: "Are you reciting the names of dishes here?"

“No, I’m counting how much code from mechanical monsters humans have mixed into it.” Longbo shook his head.

He quickly added, "And Jet Jegg, that mechanical creation from Atlantis seems to have been found by humans."

This Mechagodzilla is far more terrifying than any nanomechanical Godzilla it has ever seen. If it were in the Godzilla universe, probably only one or two Godzillas could handle it.

Although it is based on the remains of Lidor's mother and its skull is encased in steel, its remaining consciousness is not the key to Mechagodzilla's actions.

What truly makes it run stably are the codes and data from these various mechanical monsters; humans really do cram everything they have into it.

It's a miracle that they managed to sort out all this messy data without any bugs.

Perhaps it's because the underlying code of these machines is similar, or perhaps it's just fate.

For civilizations that want to create a powerful father figure for themselves, fate always responds enthusiastically.

This answer silenced the priestess, who looked at Mechagodzilla and the humans with a hint of surprise and uncertainty in her eyes.

This is just too much! Even she was amazed. Humans thought these technologies would make their lives better, but in reality, they created a terrible problem.

Under their watchful eyes, Mechagodzilla's eyes flickered before finally dimming. In the end, it was successfully shut down by humans.

However, in Longbo's eyes, the code and data inside Mechagodzilla were not erased, and they had begun to show a trend of spontaneous fusion.

Clearly, when Mechagodzilla is powered on again, a complete and highly destructive superprogram will be created.

As for when the next power-on will be?

Longbo looked around the island nation and quickly got his answer: it wouldn't take more than half an hour.

As Mechagodzilla was forcibly shut down, the survivors in the base began to embrace and weep.

However, this joy did not last long.

Gradually, more and more people saw that the arrows representing Titans and monsters did not stop, but instead drew ever closer.

In the waters near the island nation, the Titans and monsters have already begun to land.

Clearly, even with Mechagodzilla shut down, the behemoths did not quiet down.

In an instant, the base went from noisy to deathly silent. Everyone's eyes were filled with the sight of the massive beasts that had surrounded the island nation.

After a moment of silence, a new order came from afar, making them truly realize the despair.

"Reboot Mechagodzilla."

Chapter 227 Destruction

The once bustling coastal cities of Honshu have now completely lost their former glory and become extremely chaotic.

Long lines of cars blocked the already congested streets, and the honking of car horns, mixed with people's anxious and fearful shouts, echoed in every corner of the city.

In the streets of a coastal city, coalition government personnel wearing reflective vests raised loudspeakers and shouted repeatedly, trying to evacuate as many people as possible before the monster arrived.

But the piercing honking and the panicked shouts of the crowd drowned out his horn, and despite his desperate cries, the surrounding traffic remained completely still.

Drones flew overhead, their whirring wings constantly emitting broadcasts.

"The monsters Gomes, Gomora, and the Titan Jormungandr will make landfall on the coastline in ten minutes. All citizens are advised to leave their vehicles as soon as possible and walk to the various shelters for safety."

The drones' announcements fueled the already anxious crowd, who, like ants on a hot plate, rushed towards the billboards, pulling open their car doors with their families.

However, the dense crowds on the streets, coupled with traffic congestion, ultimately left hundreds of thousands of people stuck on the streets.

The screams were drowned out by the frenzied noise. The dense crowd and the short time frame ultimately led to a serious stampede, resulting in the deaths of many people. However, the coalition government personnel around them were completely unaware of the situation.

Fighter jets streaked across the sky, their sonic booms echoing through the air as they pierced the clouds, shooting beams of light toward the coastline.

This sudden scene instantly silenced the street, making the previously faint wails clear.

But as the crowd turned to look, an even more desperate scene unfolded before their eyes, causing their pupils to contract violently and screams to erupt once more.

Looking up, a tsunami, almost as tall as a building several meters high, swept in like a tsunami, engulfing everything with a deafening roar. The surging waves carried desperate crowds and cars, their sound drowning out all screams.

In just a few moments, the murky floodwaters had submerged hundreds of thousands of people, and lives were quickly lost.

Despite this, many people still hid in high-rise buildings, watching the tsunami sweep across the land in an instant. They were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they collapsed helplessly to the ground. Under such intense reactions, they became utterly desperate.

Before they could recover, a new wave of disaster struck, with beams of light intertwining around the coastline and triggering nuclear-like explosions.

The chaotic shockwave spread rampantly, crushing towering buildings like weeds, and the shattered debris was ejected at supersonic speeds, landing in distant areas untouched by the tsunami, causing devastating casualties.

Thick clouds of smoke and dust swept through the area, obscuring the vision of the survivors in the distance. The blurred vision made them even more panicked.

They stood frozen in place, their minds blank, until a burning fighter jet slid down from the sky, screeching as it crashed into the low-lying area affected by the tsunami, causing a violent explosion.

"Boom..."

A muffled roar passed by them, and the burning wreckage of the fighter jet illuminated the colossal creature deep within the smoke and dust. The ancient monster Gomora strode forward from the smoke and dust, its enormous eyes revealing fear and rage, yet it continued to walk straight ahead.

The monster ignored the surviving humans, but the intense pressure emanating from it still made them stiffen and almost scared to death.

As Gomora receded into the distance, before they could even catch their breath, an even more despairing scene unfolded: the churning tsunami surged once more in the distance.

A massive, winding shadow loomed in and out of sight, its scales, like black gemstones, revealed amidst the tsunami. The Titan, nearly four hundred meters long, extended its enormous head, its long tongue protruding.

Its eyes also held intense fear, but even more so, anger and brutality. This Titan, already extremely ruthless and who had killed hundreds of thousands of humans during World War I simply by being awakened, showed no mercy now that it learned that humans possessed the ability to threaten the Titans.

Wherever it goes, everything turns to wasteland, leaving no trace of life. And the coastline it has landed on now is no exception.

As beams of light pierced through the thick smoke and dust, striking Jormungandr's scales and leaving bloody wounds, it unleashed its destruction.

It raised its head, revealing a gaping maw with spear-like fangs that seemed capable of swallowing everything. A plume of pitch-black smoke billowed from its mouth, sweeping across the city in a very short time.

The black smoke, containing deadly toxins, spread rapidly, soon engulfing the entire city and causing many survivors to collapse in despair.

Humans, with their formidable vitality, seemed as fragile as ants at this moment.

The matter was not over yet. Amidst the billowing smoke and poisonous fog, Jormungandr's scarlet eyes flashed. It emerged from the waves with its long tail, which swiftly struck its own hard scales, igniting a dazzling burst of light and setting off the highly toxic gas.

In an instant, a terrifying explosion erupted in the smoke-shrouded city, spreading continuously in all directions, as if a nuclear bomb with a yield of tens of millions of tons had been dropped on the city, and a huge mushroom cloud rose.

The chaotic shockwave erupted almost instantly, leveling buildings and leaving a deafening roar that continued to emanate.

In the sky, the surviving defense force pilots watched this scene, which resembled a nuclear explosion, and felt a sense of despair.

But before he could even pilot his fighter jet to escape, a chaotic shockwave arrived, instantly turning into torches that burned in the sky.

Just as the rising mushroom cloud turned into wisps of black smoke and the roar spread in all directions, Jormungandr, the culprit behind all this, emerged from the flames and continued straight ahead once more.

As one of the Titans that was enslaved by humans with psychic abilities shortly after its birth, this level of destruction meant little to it.

Similar scenes unfolded in the cities surrounding Sakurajima, where hordes of monsters and Titans landed, directly destroying numerous cities.

Tens of millions of people died as a result.

“Osaka, Kobe, Hiroshima and Yokohama have been confirmed to be completely out of contact, and cities such as Tokyo, Nagoya and Akita have now lost basic functions.”

The death toll is unknown.