"Boom!"
"……hiss!"
The Monroe Rattlesnake, which seemed to have noticed something, frantically spit out its core at George, a white-haired orangutan with a body length of nearly 20 meters, who was gradually approaching him.
Go away and don't disturb my meal.
The Monroe Rattlesnake is a little manic in his heart. This feeling is like being hungry. There is a rich and delicious food in front of you, but just when you are about to start, someone suddenly comes over and destroys the place so that you can't eat.
Anyone else would definitely be annoyed.
The same goes for the Monroe Rattlesnake.
quite a while.
The Monroe Rattlesnake looked at the white-haired George Orangutan who didn't understand the warning at all, and struck directly, its tail link whizzing towards it like a steel whip.
George grinned.
Kuang!
"What?"
The Monroe Rattlesnake was stunned when he looked at the white-haired George Orangutan grabbing his tail, and then suddenly remembered something.
Orangutans... have hands.
Roar!
George roared at the Monroe Rattlesnake, and was even more angry when he saw Monroe kneeling in front of him and surrendering.
The next second.
Munro felt like he was instantly airborne.
boom!
boom!
boom!
boom!
…
The National Guard and the military fighter planes, who were completely showing off outside, were dumbfounded when they saw the scene in front of them.
In the battlefield, a white-haired orangutan with a body length of 20 meters grasped the tail of a giant rattlesnake that was also nearly 20 meters long, as if swinging a long whip.
Boom, boom, boom!
Boom boom boom!
Munro, who was directly caught in George's hand, felt like stars were in his eyes at the moment, unable to react at all. He was completely treated like a toy under George's smashing, rising continuously, and then crashed on the ruins.
Ten seconds later.
There is no intact building within a 500-meter radius of George and Monroe.
Bang!
George swung it and then let go. The thrown Monroe hit the ground with a bang, bouncing on the ground like a dead snake.
"puff!"
George gasped for breath, looking at the dead Monroe Rattlesnake not far away, he let out a very human smile, and then moved towards his trophy, the giant wolf that died first. Go.
He is hungry and wants to eat.
at this time.
The giant Monroe snake that was pretending to be dead on the ground not far away suddenly jumped up like a bolt of lightning.
Between the electric light and flint.
The Monroe Rattlesnake once again wrapped itself around George's huge body just like it had just dealt with the giant wolf.
Use force!
extrusion!
As the Monroe Rattlesnake exerted its strength, it opened its bloody mouth and prepared to bite George's neck.
but……
Monroe bit, but it was the back of George's right hand that bit him.
A dull sound came out like a metal collision.
Munro felt as if his teeth were cracked, but that was not the end yet.
George, who almost hit Monroe, was really angry this time, and directly squeezed Monroe's big snake head tightly with both hands.
To be precise, it is the upper and lower jaws of the big snake's mouth.
Use force.
Then, with three strokes, five divided by two, the scene that emerged once again shocked the other people watching.
This is not to say that the National Guard and the military are not attacking.
But...
At that moment, the people at the SHIELD Center headquarters suddenly had a bold idea after learning about the gesture that George had just made.
These violent behemoths are all made of steel. Unless large missiles are used, it is impossible to destroy them in a short time.
but……
The cost of using large missiles is too high. If used, Jersey City will not only destroy half of the area.
It just so happened that the sign language conversation between George and his keeper Davis was observed by the people at the SHIELD Center.
The S.H.I.E.L.D. Center also has professionals who know sign language, but George and Davis’ sign language communication method seems to be their own creation.
However, even if it is self-created, it means that it can be communicated. Since it can be communicated, then it can be solved by other methods.
Therefore, the SHIELD center headquarters immediately contacted the National Guard and the military to temporarily stop the attack.
If George could communicate, then it would be over after killing the giant snake.
If George can't communicate, then after he kills the giant snake, there will only be George left.
This is a simple multiple choice question.
As for those people who don't have time to escape from the ruins?
This is all Gene International's fault.
Um.
At this moment, in the battlefield, George was like a muscle trainer, holding the head of the giant Monroe snake with one hand and directly grabbing the body of the giant Monroe snake with the other hand.
The next second.
Shoot left and right!
"Roar!"
"hiss!"
Compared to George, who seemed to want to tear Monroe in half, Monroe, the snake in question, screamed in pain.
Bang!
Bang!
Monroe gave up the idea of continuing to wrap around George's body. The giant tail, which was as strong as a steel bar and could split open a building's links, hit George's back hard.
The sound was loud, like drums or thunder.
George's huge head raised his head, his dantian was filled with anger, and he roared angrily.
Shit!
A very clear sound instantly resounded through the space. George, who had directly cut Monroe in two, seemed to have no time to steady his body and stumbled back twice.
Plop!
George sat down directly on the ruins, once again splashing huge dust.
"Hoo ho!"
George, who was sitting on the ruins, blew out two streams of hot air from his nostrils. Then, looking at the giant Monroe snake that opened and closed its mouth in his hand as if it was not dead, something seemed to flash in his intelligent eyes.
The next second!
There was a bang.
George chewed the rattlesnake up and down with his well-protected teeth, which were checked almost every three months.
good.
It tastes much better than the food Davis brought here.
George's eyes suddenly lit up, he leaned forward, took the body of the giant rattlesnake that was thrown aside, and then stuffed it directly into his big mouth.
Hungry.
very hungry.
"Wow!"
Baker, who was watching the full live broadcast at his apartment on Fifth Avenue in New York, saw this and came back to his senses as if waking up from a dream. He looked down at the bourbon that seemed to have been poured for ten minutes and drank it down in one gulp.
This is the real monster blockbuster.
Although the monster fight scenes in my memory are exciting, they lack a bit of realism.
But this?
This happened right before our eyes, and it happened not very far away, just across the Hudson River in Jersey City.
Baker turned to look at Kodo, the bald eagle who was combing his hair after eating, and said, "Kodo, if you go there, can you win?"
Kodo tilted his head and looked at Baker, blinking: "Gu? (I can become invisible, he can't see me, and if he can't be beaten, I can fly away.)"
Baker: "..."
