Nobody had ever thought that in the Pacific Ocean, the nuclear hegemon that had rampaged for a full two days would suddenly lose control within seconds, entangled by eight serpentine necks.
Flashes of fire and lightning flickered simultaneously.
Venom corroded the cosmic metal shell bit by bit.
Inside the cockpit, the Ames War God died in combat, his shriveled corpse covered in blood.
In the live broadcast room, the signal was interrupted once more as helicopters plunged one after another into the Pacific Ocean.
"I told you, this is Lord Orochi! Lord Orochi is unstoppable! It's over, everything is over!"
Some Martial Artists from Fusang were the first to break down, proclaiming on major platforms how terrifying Orochi was and that to survive, sacrifices of young girls had to be made to the great one.
