In space, the red light visible to the naked eye bursts from Mars.
"Ang..."
King Kong seems to sense something, losing interest in exploring the brilliant galaxy, looking down at the red light protruding from Mars, worry evident in its eyes.
The two beasts fought and befriended, becoming neighbors for hundreds of years, joining forces over a dozen times to defeat various powerful enemies.
But never before had there been a situation where using the Red Lotus Form was needed to have a chance at defeating the enemy.
It had never seen Godzilla's Red Lotus Form, but vaguely guessed the consequences of using it.
"Huff... huff..."
King Kong's breath is chaotic, heavily panting, growling with unease.
Old fellow, don't you dare die!
...
Minutes later, the energy light on Qin Shou's chest beeps.
This is not a warning of imminent assimilation, but a sign of insufficient energy.
