Build the Traveler Alliance from scratch

The only problem that needs to be considered is that the human body is too small, and it is difficult to leave decent wounds on such a giant beast, unless it directly attacks the opponent's vital points, such as the head or a nuclear energy organ similar to an atomic furnace in the body.

Lin Zhongtian also came up with several solutions to this type of problem.

I just need to wake up Ghidorah and try it on it...

Recalling the stunned Dr. Chen Ailing before leaving, Lin Zhongtian had a wicked 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 cautious about being treated as alien visitors like Superman, it is better to actively integrate into the mythological background of this world and let them naturally have a better impression of you.

Fortunately, this world also has a TV series version of "Lotus Lantern".

Lin Zhongtian's attire is very similar to Erlang Shen in the play. As long as he holds a three-pointed two-edged sword and simulates the image of three eyes, it is not difficult for the Chinese people in this world to regard him as a god.

Of course, the Erlang God in the drama version of Lotus Lantern actually does not match the image of the original work. It is only because the actor, Uncle Jiao, is so brilliant that this version of Erlang God has been widely circulated and has become the Erlang God in the hearts of many Chinese people.

Lin Zhongtian also chose this image for this reason.

As for whether this image that does not conform to the original work will cause people to doubt it, Lin Zhongtian thinks it should not.

After all, he is a god, so it is normal for him to take on many forms.

…

After a night's flight, Lin Zhongtian finally arrived at the southernmost point of the earth in the early morning.

This is a world of ice and snow, with countless ice and snow covering the mountain peaks, like undulating silver dragons.

Between the sky and the earth, strong winds swept the ice and snow, blowing a bitter blizzard. The flying and rotating ice and snow in the air were like a bone-chilling ice knife, constantly cutting the outer wall of the base.

In the sky, Lin Zhongtian suddenly stopped and stood upright. The black silver-patterned cloak behind him was flying in the blizzard. A pair of dark eyes looked down at Base 32, which was built on the iceberg.

The main part of the base is embedded in icebergs 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, many searchlights of different sizes are fixed, and beams of light shoot out from it, tearing apart the curtain of darkness around them and creating a bright future for this piece of land. The continent shrouded in polar night adds a bit of warmth and light.

Lin Zhongtian glanced around and quickly locked on the logo that looked like a horizontal hourglass on the door frame.

This logo also exists in Base 61, and it represents the symbol of the Imperial organization.

“Finally we’re at the place!”

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 in the direction of the base.

…

At the same time, in Base 54, an outpost of the Monarch organization located in Bermuda, code-named 'Castle of Applause', 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 reestablishing the laws of nature. Since the San Francisco incident five years ago, he began to smuggle a new dangerous substance on the black market—— Titan monster genes.”

"Just yesterday, at 7 a.m. in the Eastern Eighth Time Zone, Alan Jonah led a team to attack Base 62 in Yunnan, China. The titan beast code-named Mothra escaped from the base and formed a cocoon behind a nearby waterfall. , the organization’s chief paleontological research director, Dr. Emma Russell, and her daughter Madison were abducted.”

Having said this, the woman in the suit paused and her eyes fell on a man at the end of the conference table.

This person is Emma Russell's ex-husband, Dr. Mark Russell, who worked with her on the Orca Device.

Seeing that Dr. Mark Russell had no expression on his face and made no statement, the woman in the suit continued: "We have reason to suspect that Alan Jonah and the eco-terrorist organization led by him want to capture this monster sample named Mothra alive. It means they will appear again——"

"Save it!"

Dr. Mark suddenly spoke and interrupted the woman in the suit with a sneer: "They have already obtained Emma and the Oka device, and have a pass to the entire monster kingdom. Why should they limit their attention to this bug?"

"..."

Everyone looked at each other and whispered.

Dr. Mark continued minding his own business: "I think Mothra is just a bait they use to disrupt your sight. When you focus all your eyes on this bug, they must be looking for another one with a larger size. Larger, more powerful monsters..."

…

The scene turned to the V-22 Osprey tilt-rotor aircraft above Base 32 in Antarctica.

A middle-aged man who looked exactly like Alan Jonah on the screen in the war room was sitting in the cabin, checking the white-painted fully automatic rifle in his hand. There were many fully armed soldiers around him who were uniformly dressed like him.

Opposite him, a blond woman hugged the trembling girl next to her tightly 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 V-22 Osprey's fuselage suddenly experienced violent turbulence.

Caught off guard, everyone in the cabin stumbled left and right.

Those soldiers who fastened their seat belts could barely stabilize themselves with the help of handrails. Guys like Alan Jonah who didn't fasten their seat belts fell forward and fell to the ground.

After standing up awkwardly while holding on to the cabin chair, Alan Jonah turned his head and shouted angrily in the direction of the cockpit.

"Damn, what happened?!"

"There...someone is blocking the road ahead!"

An incredible trembling sound came from the cockpit.

Alan Jonah was startled when he heard this, thinking that there was a fighter plane intercepting in front. He quickly stood up, grabbed the raised handrail on the bulkhead, and staggered towards the cockpit.

After entering the cockpit, Alan Jonah looked up and couldn't help but frown.

"Where's the interceptor you're talking about?"

"It's not an interceptor, boss, it's a person!"

The driver's voice trembled slightly, with fear and nervousness about the unknown in his tone.

Alan Jonah's eyes widened when he heard this, and he couldn't help but cursed: "Idiot, do you want to listen to what you are saying? This is an altitude of 2,300 meters. Who can appear here, Superman? "

"But there was really someone just now!"

The driver felt a little aggrieved and couldn't help but recall the scene just now.

He drove the V-22 Osprey through the blizzard, and when he was about to fly towards Base 32, 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 swerved the fuselage to pass him, which caused the turbulence just now.

After hearing the pilot's aggrieved description, Alan Jonah thought that he was mentally hallucinating, so he ordered him to return to the cabin to rest and let the co-pilot take over the control column.

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 men shouting in terror again.

"Boss, look! That guy is here again!"

Alan Jonah didn't care much, and quickly raised his head, only to see a man wearing bright silver armor, with a handsome face, like a god descending from the earth, facing him in the cockpit from a distance of several hundred meters.

"Let me tell you, boss, I'm not hallucinating!"

The two drivers pointed at the silver-armored man and shouted excitedly.

But Alan Jonah couldn't help but yelled: "Stop screaming, avoid him!"

The pilot reacted and quickly deflected the fuselage, trying to avoid the silver-armored man in front of him.

At the moment when he passed by, the Shining Armor God General suddenly showed a smile that made Alan Jonah's hair stand on end.

The next second, the God of Silver Armor gently raised his arm. The bright silver fist armor was like a sharp steel knife, easily tearing open the V-22 Osprey's alloy armor, with a heart-wrenching metal tear. The crack cut off half of the wing.

In an instant, the V-22 Osprey's fuselage completely lost its balance and fell towards the mountain below with thick black flames.

Everyone in the turbulent fuselage screamed in terror.

The soldier carrying a parachute was thrown against the rear hatch by the rotating fuselage. He was hoping to break open the hatch and parachute to escape, but found that the hatch 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. It seemed that the others could not escape the fate of death.

High in the sky, Lin Zhongtian glanced at the two pilots who had ejected into the high altitude, then turned on a white-eye-like perspective, jumped down, and caught up with the falling plane at extremely fast speeds.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Zhongtian inserted his arm into the fuselage, ripped open the heavy metal, and flew into it.

Soon, the black-smoking V-22 Osprey turned and fell toward the iceberg, bursting into brilliant flames with a roar.

About three hundred meters above the summit of the mountain where the plane crashed, Lin Zhongtian, who had long since separated from the fuselage, was floating there out of thin air, holding a small computer-like device in his left hand and holding an unconscious girl in his right hand.

Gray mist continuously poured out from his palm, repairing the girl's broken bones and seriously injured body.