The only problem that needs to be considered is that the human body is too small to leave a decent wound on such a giant beast, unless the opponent's vital parts are directly attacked, such as the head or the nuclear energy organs in the body that are similar to atomic reactors.
Lin Zhongtian also came up with several solutions to this type of problem.
We can just wait until King Ghidorah is awakened, and then try it on him...
Recalling Dr. Chen Ailing who was stunned before leaving, Lin Zhongtian showed a malicious smile on his face.
In this world where monsters are rampant, if he wants to take action against the Titans, he will definitely be discovered by humans.
Rather than being treated as an alien visitor like Superman and being guarded against carefully, it is better to actively integrate into the mythological background of this world and make them naturally more fond of you.
Coincidentally, this world also has a TV version of “The Lotus Lantern”.
Lin Zhongtian's attire is extremely similar to Erlang Shen in the drama. As long as he holds a three-pointed, double-edged sword and simulates the image of three eyes, it is not difficult for him to be regarded as a god by the Chinese people in this world.
Of course, the Erlang Shen in the TV version of The Lotus Lantern does not actually conform to the image in the original novel. It is only because the actor Jiao Shu was so outstanding that this version of Erlang Shen became widely circulated and became the real Erlang Shen in the hearts of many Chinese people.
That’s why Lin Zhongtian chose this image.
As for whether this image that does not conform to the original work will lead to human suspicion, Lin Zhongtian thinks it should not.
After all, he is a god, so it is normal for him to transform into many different images.
…
After a night of flying, Lin Zhongtian finally arrived at the southernmost tip of the earth in the early morning.
This is a world of ice and snow, with countless ice and snow covering the peaks, like undulating silver dragons.
Between heaven and earth, strong winds swept up the ice and snow, causing a fierce snowstorm. The ice and snow flying and spinning in the air were like cold and piercing ice knives, constantly cutting the outer walls of the base.
In the sky, Lin Zhongtian suddenly stopped and stood in the air. The black cloak with silver stripes behind him fluttered in the blizzard, and his pair of ink-black eyes looked down at Base No. 32 built on the iceberg below.
The main part of the base is embedded in an iceberg and stands on the cold and hard ice shelf of Antarctica.
The entrance to the base is a huge door frame reinforced with layers of reinforced concrete. From the door frame to the huge open space in front, there are many searchlights of different sizes fixed. Beams of light shoot out from them, tearing open the curtain of darkness around them and adding a bit of warmth and brightness to this continent shrouded in the polar night.
Lin Zhongtian glanced around and quickly locked onto the logo on the door frame that looked like a horizontal hourglass.
This logo also exists in Base 61, and it represents the symbol of the Imperial Organization.
“We’re finally there!”
Lin Zhongtian sighed in his heart, then suddenly raised his eyebrows and turned to look at the sky not far away.
There, a V-22 Osprey tilt-rotor aircraft was flying rapidly toward the base.
…
At the same time, in the Monarch Organization's outpost in Bermuda, at Base 54, codenamed "Castle of Cheers", a woman in a smart suit was introducing the terrorist organization that attacked Base 61 to everyone in the operations hall.
"Alan Jonah, a former British Army colonel, became an eco-terrorist because of his obsession with re-establishing the laws of nature. Since the incident in San Francisco five years ago, he has begun smuggling a new dangerous substance on the black market - the genes of Titan monsters."
"Just yesterday, at 7 a.m. in the Eastern Time Zone, Alan Jonah led a team to attack Base 62 in Yunnan, China. The Titan beast codenamed Mothra escaped from the base and cocooned behind a nearby waterfall. The organization's chief paleontologist, Dr. Emma Russell, and her daughter Madison were both kidnapped."
Having said that, the woman in the suit paused and her eyes 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, who once worked with her on the Orca device.
Seeing that Dr. Mark Russell had no expression on his face and did not make any statement, the woman in the suit continued, "We have reason to suspect that Alan Jonah and the eco-terrorist organization he leads want to capture this monster sample named Mothra alive, which means they will appear again-"
“Forget it!”
Dr. Mark suddenly spoke up, sneering and interrupting the woman in the suit: "They already have Emma and the Orca device, and have a pass to the entire Monster Kingdom, so why are they still limiting their attention to this bug?"
“…”
Everyone looked at each other and whispered.
Dr. Mark continued to talk to himself: "I think that Mothra is just a bait they use to distract your attention. When all your attention is focused on this bug, they must be looking for another monster that is bigger and more powerful..."
…
The scene changed to the V-22 Osprey tilt-rotor aircraft in the sky above Base 32 in Antarctica.
A middle-aged man who looked exactly like Alan Jonah on the screen in the operations hall was sitting in the cabin, checking the white-painted fully automatic rifle in his hand. There were many fully armed soldiers around him, dressed the same as him.
Opposite him, a blonde woman hugged the trembling girl beside her and spoke softly.
"Don't be afraid, remember what I said before."
"Um……"
The girl responded softly and leaned into her mother's arms.
At this moment, the fuselage of the V-22 Osprey suddenly shook violently.
Caught off guard, everyone in the cabin fell left and right.
Those soldiers who had fastened their seat belts were able to keep their bodies steady with the help of the handrails, but guys like Alan Jonah who didn't fasten their seat belts properly fell forward and hit the ground headfirst.
After he stood up awkwardly with the help of the cabin chair, Alan Jonah turned his head and shouted angrily towards the cockpit.
"Damn it, what happened?!"
"There's...someone blocking the road ahead!"
There was an unbelievable trembling sound coming from the cockpit.
Alan Jonah was startled when he heard this, thinking that a fighter plane was intercepting him in front. He quickly stood up, grabbed the protruding handrail on the cabin wall, and staggered towards the cockpit.
After entering the cockpit, Alan Jonah looked up and couldn't help frowning.
"Where's the interceptor you mentioned?"
"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 curse: "Idiot, do you want to listen to what you are saying? This is 2,300 meters in the air. Who can appear here? Superman?"
"But there really was someone just now!"
The driver felt a little aggrieved and couldn't help but recall what had just happened.
He was flying the V-22 Osprey through the snowstorm and was about to fly toward Base 32 when he suddenly saw a human floating in the blizzard ahead.
The pilot was stunned for a moment, then immediately came to his senses and quickly turned the fuselage to pass by him, which caused the turbulence just now.
After hearing the pilot's description of grievance, 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 lever.
But the co-pilot also said he saw humans in the clouds.
Alan Jonah was stunned for a moment. Before his brain could process the information, he heard the two people shouting in fear again.
"Boss, look! That guy is here again!"
Alan Jonah didn't care about anything else and quickly raised his head. He saw a handsome man wearing bright silver armor, who looked like a god descending from heaven, looking into his eyes from a distance of hundreds of meters.
"I'm telling you, Boss, I'm not hallucinating!"
The two pilots pointed at the silver-armored man and shouted excitedly.
But Alan Jonah couldn't help but yell, "Stop yelling, get away from him!"
The pilot reacted and quickly turned the plane, trying to avoid the silver-armored man in front of him.
At the moment when they passed each other, the Silver-Armored God suddenly revealed a smile that made Alan Jonah shudder.
The next second, the silver-armored general gently raised his arm, and the bright silver gauntlet was like a sharp steel knife, easily tearing open the alloy armor of the V-22 Osprey, and cutting off half of the wing with a teeth-grinding metal tearing sound.
In an instant, the V-22 Osprey's fuselage completely lost balance and fell towards the mountain below with thick black flames.
In the bumpy fuselage, everyone screamed in fear.
The soldier with a parachute on his back was thrown onto the rear door by the rotating fuselage. He was trying hopefully to break through the door and parachute to escape, but he found that the door was firmly fixed by something and could not be opened at all.
For a moment, a strong sense of despair filled the closed cabin.
Among the entire V-22 Osprey, only two pilots successfully ejected and escaped, while the others seemed unable to escape the fate of death.
High in the sky, Lin Zhongtian glanced indifferently at the two pilots who were ejected into the sky, then turned on his white-eye vision, jumped down, and caught up with the falling plane at an extremely fast speed.
Then, Lin Zhongtian inserted his arms into the fuselage, tore through the thick metal, and flew into it.
Soon, the V-22 Osprey, emitting black smoke, turned and fell towards the iceberg, bursting into brilliant flames with a roar.
About 300 meters above the peak of the mountain where the plane crashed, Lin Zhongtian, who had already detached from the fuselage, was floating there in mid-air, holding a device similar to a small computer in his left hand and an unconscious girl in his right hand.
Gray mist continued to flow out from his palms, repairing the girl's broken bones and severely injured body.