socalfunplaces Chapter 326 WarGreymon "G" Erosion Mode
Chapter 326 WarGreymon "G" Erosion Mode
Chapter 326 WarGreymon "G" Erosion Mode
"That's much better."
Looking at the half-flesh, half-machine body he had drastically modified, Modi smiled with satisfaction.
The newly born Lord of Radiation has undergone a dramatic change in appearance. He is no longer a three-legged, cylindrical planetary environmental modification machine, but has transformed into the dragon form that Mordi is most familiar with.
The half-flesh, half-machine dragon beast stood upright on its bipedal position atop the leaden wasteland, its body and head embedded with steel, only its golden pupils visible as it coldly gazed upon the world.
"Use this form to greet the 'believers' outside."
With a sinister yet utterly harmless smile, Modi whispered, tearing open the prison's space with that smile and stepping into the corresponding reality outside the prison.
Amidst the unbearable screams of the radiation hell, his black and gold figure twisted and vanished into thin air, leaving only the gradually stabilizing prison.
An entity wielding power comes from the other side of the world, and its arrival on the face of reality is destined to cause immense catastrophe.
"We call this phenomenon a spacequake." Its level of danger varies. A severe spacequake can destroy an entire first-tier city, while a mild one won't even destroy a small village. It all depends on the strength of the incoming force.
"For example, the Black Child's descent that occurred in Weston, Federal State some time ago. The event triggered a magnitude 6 spacequake. Although it was only considered moderate, the moment He descended, it still crushed a large area near the descent point."
"I know about this. At the time, I even wanted to use the B+ level telescope to secretly observe the Black Saint's arrival. Unfortunately, the Federation was too decisive and directly launched the hyperspace exile missile, causing spacetime chaos at the scene, and we couldn't see anything."
The speaker was a slender woman, whose body was wrapped in a red robe with gold patterns, highlighting her beautiful figure.
A slightly languid expression appeared on her face, but her blue pupils remained fixed, constantly watching the man operating the equipment beside her.
The man was the one who had just proposed the term "spacequake." He was tall, but wore a thin white lab coat and plain black-rimmed glasses.
These two pieces of equipment together somehow downgraded his handsome face by a notch, turning him into an ordinary passerby, provided you ignore the muscles that his white coat couldn't hide.
"Keldia, that time-space exile missile wasn't something we requested to be dropped; it was the military's own doing. As you know, they've always hated us and would love to expel us as well," he said.
The woman called Keldia chuckled, brushing a strand of long golden hair from her cheek, and said, "Since you put it that way, I believe you... By the way, Adrian, you know that one of our weather controllers malfunctioned not long ago, unexpectedly creating a lightning storm in the Pacific Ocean?"
"Of course."
Adrian laughed and said he believed her, but he didn't really believe her.
He didn't believe it was an accident. If it were an accident, the lightning storm wouldn't have happened so coincidentally to destroy the Federation's secret base on an island in the Pacific.
Neither of them trusted the other. They belonged to two different reincarnation teams and joined the Federation and the Europa Alliance respectively during this mission.
As for the other four Reincarnation Teams, they each joined a different faction. Originally, there were only four teams in this world, but due to someone's sudden intervention, one of the Reincarnation Teams was terrified and recklessly used an item.
Using the item called "Horn of Annihilation," they forcibly expanded the current team battle, but also lowered the requirements for the return mission.
For any squad that is still in the real world during the time they use the items, as well as any squad that descends as a result, the mission will be adjusted accordingly.
Meanwhile, Huo Wen and his team were excluded from the timeline and had no knowledge of the matter, and their mission remained unchanged.
Ultimately, it was the intervention of the supreme deity.
In addition to forcibly expanding team battles, the Doomsday Horn will inevitably hasten the arrival of the apocalypse.
After all, in the Book of Revelation, the sounding of the trumpet of destruction symbolizes the coming of the Last Judgment.
"Recently, more and more extraterrestrial beings have arrived, and the war is becoming increasingly fierce. In a while, we will be able to accumulate enough war points to return to the Main God Space," Adrian said.
Without an immediate response, Keldia shifted her gaze to the distant, lead-gray, overgrown, abandoned building. After a long pause, she said, "But who knows what unexpected things might happen? Just like we never expected that a perfectly good team battle would be disrupted by a six-star level being. I really don't know which team went crazy. Don't they know that the main god will definitely intervene?"
"It's impossible for nothing to happen," Adrian agreed. "The world is full of surprises, and I guarantee that before we return safely, there will be a major one waiting for us."
Although the two do not belong to the same camp, the Europa Alliance and the Federation are allies, one of the two polar camps.
In general, their interests are aligned.
Just like this time, they joined forces to infiltrate the long-abandoned Chernobyl nuclear power plant and secretly contacted a cult that worshipped the Lord of Radiation, helping them summon the Lord of Radiation in an attempt to cause some trouble for the Red Faction.
However, none of them expected that the extraterrestrial being summoned this time would be unlike any they had ever encountered before.
"A spacequake has occurred, currently at magnitude 5, and is expected to rise to magnitude 7 or 8. This should cause some trouble for the Red faction."
Adrian looked at the readings on the instrument panel and laughed, as if he could already see a large sum of war points being deposited into his account.
But Clydea, standing to the side, frowned deeply, her beautiful face filled with unease.
"Adrian, I have a bad feeling, like... like some kind of evil is watching me."
"Aren't you overthinking it?" Adrian looked around, not sensing anyone watching. "Even the descending Lord of Radiation isn't that strong. Any one of us could take him down."
"No, I can assure you, I didn't... Wait, he's here."
The woman's face turned deathly pale. Her gaze passed over the man in the white coat and fell on the lead-gray cooling towers of the abandoned nuclear power plant. Her whole body trembled involuntarily.
The monk's keen senses told her that the big one was coming.
Adrian didn't notice her unusual behavior, and even if he had, he wouldn't have paid attention. He was just staring at the spatial vibration sensor beside him, his eyes filled with confusion and surprise as he stared at the readings.
"Something's wrong. Why is the reading changing erratically? Is the instrument malfunctioning?"
"It's not a problem with the equipment, you bookworm! The intensity of the space earthquake is beyond the detection range of your crappy machine!"
Keldia's scream brought him back to his senses. He instinctively wanted to argue that there was absolutely nothing wrong with his creation, but the next moment, the black smoke-emitting sensor left him speechless.
"What intensity do you think this kind of spatial tremor would be?"
He suddenly calmed down, looking at the nuclear power plant, which was equally calm as if nothing had happened, and felt inexplicably uneasy.
Did a spacequake really happen? If so, why is it so calm?
"Generally speaking, there are two possibilities," he muttered to himself. "One is that the newcomer is too powerful, enough to smooth out the spacequake he caused. The other is that the newcomer is also too powerful, causing the outside to appear calm, but the inside is actually riddled with holes."
"The calmer it is, the more dangerous it is." Keldia took a deep breath and used a very common mage's hand gesture, slowly extending it towards the seemingly calm nuclear power plant in front of them.
One meter, two meters.
The mage's hand moved forward continuously, and at a certain moment, it finally touched the edge of tranquility, followed by annihilation like shattered glass.
"It seems to be the second type. The spacequake has already occurred, but the outside world is maintaining relative calm."
The two stared intently at the crumbling nuclear power plant, their hands and feet trembling uncontrollably, as they quietly clutched their escape tools.
As the pieces were peeled away, they finally saw the true face of the culprit.
Black and gold intertwine, gnarled flesh and cold machinery merge to form this powerful and terrifying entity.
He swung his thick, long tail, and the thorns extending from the back of his tail to his spine, along with the patterns on the steel armor on his chest, began to emit an ominous purple light.
His right hand was adorned with a massive, scarred steel claw. Even the slightest, unconscious tremor could leave three scars on the surface of the world, demonstrating just how sharp it was.
The two had no doubt that even if they were merely lightly struck by that steel claw, they would be instantly torn to pieces, or perhaps not even intact.
"This...this is WarGreymon?" Keldia's eye twitched. "This isn't the Digital World, how did a WarGreymon appear here?"
Compared to her, Adrian's face was even more unsightly, to the point of being ashen.
"No, this isn't WarGreymon," he said weakly, as if all his strength had been drained. "This is WarGreymon G-Erosion Mode, which has undergone a special evolution triggered by being corrupted by G-cells."
"What do you mean?"
"You can think of it this way: that night, WarGreymon and Godzilla both got drunk, and then..."
"Stop, I understand."
Keldia looked up at the hundreds-of-meters-tall semi-mechanical dragon beast and met its gaze. She froze on the spot, as if her last remaining ability to move had been taken away.
She didn't understand why this thing would appear during the summoning ritual of the Lord of Radiation.
According to intelligence, the Lord of Radiation should be a large, three-legged cylinder. I've never heard of Him being associated with WarBerserk or Gotham!
No, the authority of radiation seems to actually be related to the CEO, but the connection is way too far off.
"Perhaps we can try to communicate with him?" Adrian licked his chapped lips. "Maybe he still retains the rationality of a war brute?"
"I think this is just a waste of time."
Keldia could clearly see that the bodies of the believers were lying in a fragment of space, broken into pieces everywhere, and even a super-reassembly might not be able to save them.
The first thing it did upon being summoned was to kill its own followers—wasn't that the behavior of an evil god? She felt there was no need to communicate with such a being.
As if to confirm her inner thoughts, the dragon beast that had stolen the sovereignty of the Radiation Lord raised its right arm, and the battered dragon beast slayer's armor swayed, drawing dark cracks in the air.
"Retreat now!"
Adrian's pupils constricted sharply, and as he shouted, he activated the emergency teleportation item in his hand.
The teleportation took effect instantly, and blue ripples enveloped the two of them.
The claws tore through the air, and the two watched as the steel claws stabbed towards them. It seemed that the delay in teleportation made it too late for anything.
At the last moment, amidst the dazzling blue light of the transdimensional teleportation, the Dragon Beast Slayer paused in mid-air for a moment for some unknown reason, and it was precisely in that instant that the two successfully teleported away.
"Have they left?"
Modi became somewhat interested, but not in the two reincarnators, but in the dark iron curtain blocking his way.
If it weren't for the iron curtain that stopped him, those two reincarnators would have been dead, but their decisiveness was also a factor.
If they had delayed even a second longer, they would have been killed by the dragon beast nemesis that pierced through the iron curtain.
Modi hadn't really intended to kill anyone; his action just now was purely out of a "pouring boiling water on ants" mentality.
Now that he saw the more interesting Iron Curtain, he naturally focused his attention on it.
"Even the dragon beast nemesis of my body can be stopped for a second? This technology does have its merits."
Looking at the iron curtain enveloping him, Modi immediately understood its profound meaning.
"Trying to trap me with an iron curtain? That's wishful thinking."
He simply extended his right arm, and with a casual swipe of his steel claws, easily tore the iron curtain apart.
The Iron Curtain could not stop his dragon-beast nemesis, even though it was not a dragon-beast that was countered.
Tearing open the iron curtain, Modi stepped out of the barrier, his gaze fixed on a few black dots in the sky.
That was a vacuum implosion bomb that fell from the sky.
Modi understood what this meant; he also knew that he had been marked as an evil god by human forces.
Ever since the first incident of an evil god escaping, humanity has harbored a grudge against them.
Most extraterrestrial beings who have just escaped their confinement are not treated kindly by humans, regardless of which side they belong to. When they meet, they usually greet each other with advanced technology.
For example, right now.
Modi lowered his eyes and raised his hands high, seemingly drawing energy from the heavens and earth. In reality, he was using the energy and authority of the reactor within his body to disguise himself as WarGreymon's Gaia Energy Cannon.
A huge ball of energy rapidly formed in his hand, with immense heat gathering and compressing within it, causing its density to continuously increase.
Sensing that the energy was approaching the critical point, Modi stopped accumulating it and tossed the energy ball over his head.
The explosion occurred without warning, and even the pre-detonated vacuum implosion bomb could not quell the terrifying surge of energy.
The unstoppable spread of the energy torrent also tells all those watching this place and all the forces that the extraterrestrial beings that have descended this time are not something they can easily deal with.
His level of danger is enough for both major factions to assign him a new threat level.