Two big guys with tens of thousands of tons fighting in the city is like 20 wild boars arching your vegetable garden. If I can leave a good cabbage, I will lose.

The city of San Francisco is like a vegetable garden. Gosh, relying on his height and weight, took several small fists from the black tiger and hit the female Muto in the face. The female Muto was unwilling to be weak. He was hit by two monsters. It was earth shaking.

"What's that?" Romlow suddenly found that in moto's lower abdomen, there were countless transparent spheres half a meter high, emitting an enchanting orange light.

"Her egg, this guy was looking for another baby!" Fisher reopened the locator and aimed at the female Muto's abdomen.

"Mr. Fisher, you seem to know these guys well?"

"Why, there's finally a place where your Divine Shield bureau can't get involved?" Fisher smiled.

"Look what you said, our s.h.i.e.l.d. bureau is actually a very ordinary organization, just like the NSA or CIA!"

"The CIA can't afford to buy an air warship with tens of billions of dollars, and they can't get a nuclear bomb!"

"Anyway, we are just an ordinary organization!"

"Really, I wonder if you are willing to change jobs. How much does director Furui give you a month?"

"....." you dig corners like this. The director doesn't dare to move you, but it will annoy me. At the thought that director Furui doesn't know who to learn from and demotes the annoying department to Africa, romlow was speechless for a moment.

"It's all right. You can consider that it's much more comfortable in the giant god than the Divine Shield Bureau. We're still preparing to build a super soldier comparable to the captain of the United States!"

"Comparable?" As a Wufu, Ramlow doesn't love money, and his color is fixed. He likes Boxing at ordinary times. When he hears that he can be a super soldier, he is really excited.

Dense gunfire hit again, thanks to the destruction of the building by the battle of the two big guys. This time, the artillery attack from the giant eagle easily shrouded Muto, but because the position was not good enough, the projectile just hit Muto's back armor.

The painful Muto wanted to leave. As a result, Godzilla pressed his neck and didn't let him leave. At the same time, he exposed Muto's abdomen.

"Is this guy smart?"

"In terms of wisdom, it is no worse than human beings!"

Another round of attack hit. This time, the female Muto, who was locked by the Godzilla strongman, was not so lucky. Her big belly was directly ripped by bullets, and the scarlet slurry spewed out like a flood, covering the whole street, with many little Muto's bodies in the middle.

The grieving female Muto struggled to get rid of Godzilla's shackles and wanted to look back at her children, but Godzilla didn't give it this opportunity. She grabbed Muto's head with her two claws and broke his big mouth. Then ah bah, a mouthful of thick phlegm, oh no, is an atomic breath similar to the equivalent of a nuclear explosion, spraying into Muto's body with turbulent blue light.

Atomic breath is Godzilla's trick. Godzilla, which takes nuclear materials as food, is essentially a mobile biological reactor. After fusion reaction, nuclear atoms are transformed into thermonuclear energy, and the temperature is very high. Therefore, Godzilla will not be used as a last resort.

But moto can't. his body can't bear such high-temperature energy. His body is ablated, his organs are incinerated, and finally he burns through his skin and flesh and burns his body.

"Ang!" Holding a small half of moto's head, Godzilla let out a roar, and then it saw Fisher standing at the top of the building watching himself.

"Are we going to run?" Ramlow swallowed a mouthful of water, but his legs trembled uncontrollably.

"No need!" Fisher looked at Godzilla, gathered a trace of psionic flame and threw it to the other party. He wanted to try whether he could communicate with the other party, but the psionic perception fed back. Godzilla didn't care about human posture at all.

"Disdain?" Fisher hummed twice. Godzilla's attitude towards human beings was indeed like this. Even though the U.S. fleet chased it for a long time, Godzilla did not make any retaliatory response. Instead, he blocked a round of artillery fire for the children who were almost injured by mistake on the Golden Gate Bridge. The real change in his attitude towards human beings was also because Dr. Qin Ze sacrificed himself to mend the devil for it, But even so, Godzilla patted his ass and went back to his home after beating quitola, without too much entanglement with humans.

"Why don't we discuss and give you a nuclear bomb a day?" Fisher didn't give up and tried to buy each other off.

As a result, Godzilla just blew out a hot breath, then tossed his tail, walked a few steps in the direction of the sea and fell down.

"It's over!" Fisher pulled out his signal gun and pulled the trigger against the sky. When the battle was over, it was time to deal with the aftermath!

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The next morning, as soon as it cleared up, a team of unidentified convoys composed of black GM premium SUVs crossed the ruins of streets and alleys, crossed the firefighters and soldiers searching for possible victims in the ruins, and came to the scene of the decisive battle between Godzilla and Muto.

"Quickly, pull up the cordon and let those people leave. This is taken over by the Divine Shield bureau!"

Alexander Pierce, dressed in a clean and tidy suit, stepped down from the car with his eyebrows. Next to him were several s.h.i.e.l.d. agents dressed in the same clothes, and the team also unloaded a large number of equipment personnel.

"Are you sick?" The firefighters who were busy with their work were driven away, while the American soldiers surrounded them with bad looks.

"A good play!" Fisher has now taken off his exoskeleton armor and replaced it with a wear-resistant tooling. The giant God's disaster damage management force arrived at the scene last night and requisitioned several stadiums and squares in San Francisco to build a shelter camp, and Fisher naturally worked with them all night.

"You're not interested in that guy?" Also watching the good play with Fisher was Nick Frey. The stewed egg was also calm. The s.h.i.e.l.d. didn't do any assists in this wave. As a result, he ran the fastest for credit. Even he, who is known as the king of agents, was a little embarrassed.

"Are you sure that guy is really dead?" Fisher is not worried about the division of booty at all. The emperor organization has determined to cooperate with the giant god, so the scientific research achievements are naturally shared. Otherwise, he asked the fleet to take the monster's body away last night.

"What do you mean?" Looking at Fisher's meaningful smile, the marinated egg clicked in his heart.

"Look! Someone is going to be unlucky! " Fisher points to a daring s.h.i.e.l.d. agent walking to Godzilla with a cutting machine.