Masaki stepped on the brakes. Indeed, the giant's appearance changed quite a bit after using the memory.

If you don't know the details of memory, you may mistake yourself for two giants.

"There is no one around the shrine anymore. I want to use the treatment equipment of the Lebbusters as soon as possible, but I don't want to be exhausted." Masaki said, "As for the memory, there are three sets in the shrine. They are for you and the Dagu team.

Ryousuke prepared it."

"Thank you!" Kamiya perked up upon hearing this.

It's not that he is greedy for the power of memory, he just doesn't want to lie in bed for too long.

The moment the North American branch killed the monster, the people on the planet Andwisser on the other side of the wormhole nodded and drew a cross on the map along the west coast.

It seems that their prediction was correct. After all, those giants were only a few. It was even very likely that there was only one like this. At least they did not appear every time they attacked the coast of this continent.

Two hours later, in the Portland base on the east coast of North America

"The monster is expected to arrive at the 10-kilometer miracle line in 15 minutes," the commander said. "Blue Romeo has arrived at the scene. Do you want to launch an attack?"

"Start the attack." Bot hesitated for a while, "Driver, pay attention to safety, defend as much as possible, and don't rush to attack."

After the TPC Pacific headquarters was completely destroyed, he and his friend James returned to China.

James, the director of the TPC Pacific Headquarters, went directly to the military court and faced 125 charges. In the end, he was dismissed due to lack of evidence. Although he was spared jail, he was still dismissed and the possibility of returning to the military was very slim.

.

Unlike his friend James, Bert was considered an experienced "commander" because he had faced monsters twice and survived. Although the title of director was gone, his military rank was changed to marshal.

Of course, this marshal only held a false position, and was responsible for the "not favored" Hunter Project until the "Transaction Gate" of the North American branch was exposed.

News that monsters are attacking the east and west coasts have long spread, but what the military and the North American branch mean is that the enemy is not very strong, so it should be used to test new equipment.

As far as he knew, what was being tested on the west coast was the Victory Fire Dragon, which was a modified version of the Victory Feiyan. He didn't know what the test results were, but looking at the final solution to the problem with a nuclear bomb, it was obviously not very good.

"Monster detected, index is level 3, codename: Sickle Head."

"Sickle Head? Isn't that guy dead?" Bot walked directly to the monitoring screen.

"It should be an individual of the same race. How does this individual compare to Individual No. 1 of the same race?"

"The body length of No. 1 is 96 meters, and the one in front of me is only 68 meters long. It seems to be a premature infant with stunted growth." Dr. Newton, who is responsible for researching monsters, said, "The monsters that appeared this time are generally weak.

."

"No matter how weak a monster is, it is still a monster." Bot, who had learned twice, did not dare to be careless. "Pilots, listen up. Although you have defeated this guy several times in simulated battles,

But reality is different from simulated battles, so don’t think about squeezing the body to its limits!”

"clear!"

"Don't worry, Marshal! We will beat him until he cries for his mother."

Just as the sickle head was about to poke its head out from the bottom of the sea to observe the situation, it hit its head with a heavy punch, and blue luminous body fluid spit out directly from the crooked mouth.

The blue mecha stands in the sea, like a sea giant.

"Next step, left hook!" The two pilots in the cockpit waved their left hands at the same time, and the left mechanical arm swung out again, giving the monster a heavy blow.

Although Blue Romeo does not attack very frequently, it can inflict heavy damage every time and pursue the monster before it can react. The skilled pilot makes this "thrilling" battle without any suspense.

portland base

"All the instruments are working normally, Blue Romeo, finish it!" The commander of the war room looked very excited.

Marshal Bot, who was in charge of the mecha hunter project, couldn't laugh at all at the moment. Winning the victory was naturally something to be happy about. However, the hunter project of the North American branch had already been imbued with alien technology before it was made public.

Even many people in the North American branch believed it.

This rumor caused a heavy blow to the enthusiasm of the entire project's R&D team at the time. Now that the news of the winner has come out, I'm afraid the rumor will become even more rampant...

Looking at the scientific researchers behind him who were still immersed in the joy of victory, Bot sighed, not knowing whether they could bear this sense of gap.

The blue Romeo in the video fought very well. Under the continuous heavy blows, Sickle Head's vital signs began to decrease.

"Be careful, there is no precedent for monsters to fake death. By the way, don't forget to hit the target." The marshal directly grabbed the commander's microphone and said, "In addition, the air support force will arrive at the scene in 5 minutes and prepare to carry out aerial bombing of the monster."

"Marshal, are you being too cautious? Moreover, the bombing caused the monster's skin to rupture, which may cause the surrounding..."

"The reason why monsters are called monsters is because we can't reason about them with common sense." The marshal frowned and said, "Have we not learned enough lessons from the past? When facing them, we can never be too careful. As for environmental issues, there is no such thing as

It’s within my consideration range.”

In Manila, everyone panicked when the monster landed again.

It was at this time that the monster was suddenly kicked away by a giant.

The huge punch hit the monster's belly directly. King Red's punch directly broke the monster's belly open, and green blood spread on the surrounding sea.

Ryousuke was also a little helpless. Of course he knew that the monster's blood was highly polluting. He could also use a more environmentally friendly method, but the situation did not allow it, and he did not have so many forms.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The sea near Manila has been polluted by the level five monster last time, and it is not a big deal to pollute it again.

In the case of limited form, this is a necessary sacrifice.

Even with the power of King Red's gauntlet, he could hold back his power. Kamiya once said that these cosmonauts from the planet Andwisser would customize their monsters according to their opponents. In other words, the later their data is exposed, the harder it is for humans to win.

The time will be longer.

And inside the shrine

"Does this thing have any safety guarantee?" Kamiya's face looked a little ugly.

Although he wanted to walk on the ground faster and was willing to risk using alien medical technology. However, the petri dish filled with green liquid in front of him made him really have no desire to try.

"Don't worry, this kind of technology is quite common in the universe." Kirishima said confidently.

"Have you tried?"

"No." Kirishima Haruko frowned, "Just tell me whether you have done it or not."

"If there's nothing wrong with your thing, I'll definitely fix it!" Kamiya looked at the green petri dish in front of him with a troubled expression.

Reasonably, I tell myself that there is absolutely nothing wrong with this thing, but emotionally, it is completely unacceptable!

"Don't worry, if you really develop the skin and appearance of a Lebib buster, I'll help you with plastic surgery and skin grafting. I'm very good at these things, it's a joke!"

"this……"

"Send your brother in!"

"Chiton~" Following Natsumi's instinctive cry, Kamiya's body appeared directly in the solution in the petri dish.

He originally wanted to struggle twice, but when the liquid entered his mouth, he realized that his struggle was completely unnecessary.

In these culture fluids, his breathing was not a problem at all, and the most important thing was that it was very comfortable. He could feel the itching sensation of the wound healing.

In these culture fluids, he slowly fell asleep.

In the dream, he saw what he looked like in junior high school.

"Does it feel good to steal my identity?" At this moment, a voice said, "You steal everything from me and live in this world with peace of mind, but you still want to be a hero?"

Kamiya looked towards the direction where the sound came from, and it turned out to be a face exactly like "himself".

"Look carefully in the mirror, this is your real face!" That "Kamitani Temple One" looked very crazy, "These all belong to me, and you are just a thief!"

"A mental attack? No, it should be Kamiya Templeichi's residual consciousness?" Kamiya quickly ruled out the possibility of a mental attack.

When it comes to mental attacks, Kirishima, a Kirialodian, should be the best at it. No one can silently attack his own consciousness in front of her.

He didn't care at all about what his other self said, and he didn't even look in the mirror.

He knew that what he saw in the mirror was what he looked like in his previous life, but it didn't matter anymore. He had already taken the name of Kamiya Temple. Kamiya Temple's body had lived in this world for more than ten years, and he was the real Kamiya.

"You seem very dissatisfied?" Kamiya's eyes were very clear.

"What did you say?" The consciousness on the other side seemed not to have expected Kamiya to ask this.

"I said, you seem to be very dissatisfied." Kamiya's eyes became sharp, "You are a short-lived ghost, what right do you have to be dissatisfied?"

"You thief, thief!"

"Do you only speak these two words? It seems that your thinking is still at the stage of junior high school." Kamiya asked somewhat playfully, "Yes, I am a thief, I am a thief, so what?"

"you……"

"Do you want to kidnap me morally? I'm sorry, I have no morals, so you can't kidnap me." Kamiya shrugged, "I'm actually quite busy. If you finish talking, then I'll leave."

There were still a lot of things to do outside, and he really was not in the mood to play philosophical games of life with an immature consciousness.

"You can't get out!" "Kamigu" has returned to the posture of a middle school student. "This is my world. As long as I don't let you out, there is absolutely no way you can get out! Now you are the prey!"

"Prey? So are you a hunter?" Kamiya's eyes became a little disgusted. He had been a little sensitive to the words prey and hunter recently, "That's it? Are you worthy?"

Kamiya, a middle school student, didn't know what to say for a moment, and then he saw Kamiya walking towards the direction of the laboratory building.

He wanted to follow him, but he felt it was embarrassing to follow him. He was invincible in this world, so how could he be afraid of this guy's tricks?

On the other side, Kamiya smashed a window in the chemistry laboratory and climbed in.

"If I remember correctly, this middle school..." Kamiya quickly found a large glass jar filled with pyrite ore.

"I remember it was 4FeS2 11O2=2Fe2O3 8SO2." He put all these things into professional vessels for calcination, and looked at the gas gradually collected in the cylinder, with a smile on his lips.
To be continued...