Ten minutes later, the man hung up the phone, took a deep look at Methuselah, who was standing still and seemed to be hesitant, and then turned to the helicopter pilot and ordered: "Leave here, go..."
Before he could finish, the man's voice stopped abruptly, and his green eyes looked at the man in the driver's seat in disbelief.
Lin Zhongtian was sitting in the driver's seat wearing sunglasses. He turned his head and asked in surprise, "Go on, where do you want to go?"
The man's face was pale, and his lips trembled slightly: "Mr....Mr.
Lin Zhongtian shook his head, interrupted him, and said to himself: "Forget it, I'll just watch it myself!"
After saying that, Lin Zhongtian stretched out his arm and grabbed the man's head. Then the gray mist drilled into the man's crown like a spirit snake and read the man's memory at an extremely fast speed.
Not long after, Lin Zhongtian let go of his hand and let the man's body fall limply to the ground.
"So that's what happened..."
Lin Zhongtian's mouth twitched, and a strange expression appeared on his face.
Just as Dr. Mark said, seeing that there are fewer and fewer Titans on Earth, those guys who rely on the Imperial Organization to profit from the bodies of the Titans finally can't sit still anymore.
They felt that conventional means could not limit them, so they set their sights on the Titans.
As the only known Titan with psychic power, Mothra has become their last hope.
The power of the mind...
Lin Zhongtian shook his head, feeling somewhat amused at these people's naive ideas.
They probably don't know that their most powerful thing is not this body, but the sea of consciousness that connects to the gap in the void.
Not to mention that Mothra's psychic ability is not that strong. Even if it has the highest psychic power of Professor X in the comics, it can't make any waves in front of Lin Zhongtian's consciousness which is as vast as the ocean and as deep as the abyss.
After figuring out the purpose of the Imperial Organization, Lin Zhongtian was no longer anxious.
To be honest, with his personality, if the guy named Martin in the man's memory had not said a few words that made him dissatisfied, he would even want to do as he wished, and wait until this group of people truly mastered Mothra's ability, and then extinguish their hope with his own hands and appreciate the despair that emerges after that hope.
It's a pity that all this was ruined by that guy named Martin.
Thinking of what he said to the man, Lin Zhongtian couldn't help but snorted coldly.
What is a good person in the popular sense?
Should good people be pointed at guns?
Golden arcs of electricity flashed in Lin Zhongtian's eyes, and golden lightning burst out from the gaps in the silver armor.
"boom--"
There was a loud bang and golden lightning burst out of nowhere, tearing the helicopter flying in the air from the inside out, turning it into countless metal wreckage and fragments that fell to the ground.
Then, a silver light descended from the sky and hovered in front of Methuselah.
"I've let off some steam, it's time to leave with me, little one!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the space in front of him suddenly twisted and collapsed, turning into a dark green vortex that was sucked into the crystal ball.
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On the other side, Martin, the man in a suit, put away his phone, turned around and walked into the room and sat in front of Chen Ailing.
Looking at the silent Chen Ailing, Martin sighed softly.
Fortunately, he was more careful. When he confiscated Chen Ailing's communication equipment, he realized that there was something wrong with her behavior, so he hired someone to crack her mobile phone and found the call records between her and Madison.
Thinking of this, Martin said helplessly, "Dr. Ling, your family has been the mythology consultant of the organization for generations, and you are also one of the most senior veterans in the organization. I really don't understand why you want to betray the organization?"
Chen Ailing sneered: "I didn't betray the organization. The ones who really betrayed the organization's ideals are actually you!"
Martin shook his head: "Dr. Ling, times will change, and organizations must keep pace with the times!"
Chen Ailing remained silent after hearing this. Seeing that she was not cooperating, Martin had to stand up and hand the case over to the professionals to continue the interrogation.
Three hours later, Martin came to the monitoring room of the temporary base, stood behind the monitor and looked at the screen in front of him.
On the screen, in addition to the Mothra cocoon behind the waterfall, there is also a huge world map with all the bases of the Monarch Organization where Titans exist marked on it.
The bases marked in black are bases where Titans no longer exist.
The bases marked in green are the bases where Titans are still sleeping and are under the control of the Imperial Organization.
The three bases marked in red are the bases where the three Titan beasts that had just been awakened by them are located.
In addition to Base 67 where Methuselah is located, the remaining two bases are Base 53 in Georgia, USA, and Base 99 in Anna Valley, Australia.
The two bases hold the destroyer Titans Tiamat and Bunyip.
Tiamat is a dragon-shaped water god in Mesopotamian mythology, symbolizing the chaos of primitive creation. In appearance, she is a combination of a crocodile and a Spinosaurus, with thick blue scales all over her body, a dragon-like and snake-like body, two long whiskers on the outside of her mouth, and two pairs of blue fins growing behind her head.
It is 330 meters long, the longest snake-like monster among the Titan beasts on the surface of the earth. It has a row of sail-like objects on its back that are very similar to those of the Spinosaurus, and two rows of fin-like blue-green protrusions on both sides of its body.
In addition, Tiamat has the ability to control sea water, can cause whirlpools and water columns, and can spit out highly toxic substances from her mouth, which can cause Titans to be temporarily blinded.
At the same time, the blue scales on its body have sharp edges and can stand up like steel knives.
When it uses its body to strangle the enemy like a python, constantly shrinking its body and moving around on the enemy's body surface, these hacksaw-like scales can become the enemy's deepest nightmare.
Bunyip is a mysterious creature in Australian legend. It has a dog-like head, walrus-like tusks, thick and lush dark hair, and a body like the extinct diprotodon.
Unlike Tiamat, Bunyip does not show any special abilities other than its huge body. It just likes to eat creatures that seem smaller to it because its mouth is relatively small compared to its body.
Like kangaroos, wombats... and humans.
Because of this, the Imperial Organization classified this Titan as a destroyer.
"How is it going?"
Martin asked softly as he looked at the three bases marked in red on the screen.
The monitoring personnel sighed and replied, "Not very good. After being stopped by Godzilla, Tiamat stayed where it was for a while, then dived into the sea and disappeared. The only one who is still under control is Benyep at Base 99..."
Martin frowned immediately and interrupted, "What about Methuselah?"
The monitoring personnel shook their heads: "Not sure, we haven't received any news from there for three hours."
Three hours?!
Wasn't that the time when he last contacted the head of Base 99?
Martin frowned tightly, with a sense of foreboding in his heart.
Without hesitation, Martin took out his cell phone and called the person in charge of Base 99.
As expected, the call was not connected after a busy tone.
Martin's heart sank to the bottom.
In three hours, with Lin Zhongtian's incredible speed, if he took a shortcut through the hollow tunnel under the sea, he should have arrived in China by now, and might even have reached Yunnan.
"No, no, no, this is impossible!"
Martin forced himself to calm down and comforted himself in his heart.
According to their plan, Lin Zhongtian should still be busy taking in the other two Titans. Even if he really took in Methuselah three hours ago and captured the person in charge of Base 99, it would be impossible for him to learn their true purpose from the other party.
Don't scare yourself!
Martin thought so in his heart.
At this moment, the monitoring personnel suddenly cried out in surprise.
Martin quickly looked at the screen in front of him: "What's wrong?"
The monitoring officer swallowed and said in a difficult tone, "We just received news that 20 minutes ago, Godzilla appeared in the Coral Sea northeast of Australia, then landed on Hook Island, and is now heading towards Bunyip."
Martin's heart tightened, and he quickly asked, "Are there any photos of the scene?"
The surveillance personnel nodded and said, "It has been filmed and will be transmitted soon."
For the next two minutes, the monitoring room was dead silent.
Martin pursed his lips, appearing calm on the surface, but actually extremely anxious inside.
Finally, the photos taken at the scene were transmitted and the monitoring personnel immediately projected them onto the big screen.
As the pictures loaded, the expression on Martin's face gradually became desperate, and his heart finally sank to the bottom.
In the photo from Hook Island, Godzilla, whose body blocked out the sun, was moving forward. On its shoulders stood a strange man in golden armor who was about two meters tall.
Apart from the same style of golden armor, this person is not at all similar to that god.
Seeing this scene, Martin had to admit that the thing he was most worried about might really happen.