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After Old Mike asked for help, Ferbole soon sent a helicopter. And at Old Mike's strong suggestion, the helicopter pilot also wore a gas mask that could effectively block the odor.

"It's ridiculous. The smell requires a gas mask. I swear, under this huge propeller, no smell can enter the cab!" The driver tapped the mask shell on his face with his finger. He chuckled nonchalantly.

"Say less, John. It's hard to find such an easy job. Do you want to continue catching rats in the sewers?" A colleague's helpless voice came from the intercom.

"I think you're right, let's treat today as a holiday, hahaha." John said with a smile.

Under his control, the helicopter flew over everyone's heads with huge sound waves and air currents, heading towards the coast that was now no man's land.

As soon as he approached a few hundred meters from above, John's relaxed expression suddenly changed. The terrible odor easily broke through the airflow of the propeller and the protection of the gas mask, and went straight to his head. His face suddenly turned blue. Purple!

The helicopter swayed in the air for a while, making people worried that it would lose control and fall. Finally, with John's perseverance, the helicopter ascended to a position where the smell was lighter, and John dared to take a big breath of air.

"I have to take back what I said before, man, this job is not easy at all, hell, this is simply poisonous gas!" John patted his chest with lingering fear.

"Can you go and see what the source is?" The other party became serious when he heard this.

"I'll try my best, man, I hope this gas mask can really protect against gas!" John now wished he could wear more layers of gas masks. He frowned and climbed closer to the source of the odor, because the range of the odor was obviously A sphere.

After flying nearly another kilometer, John saw something lying on the coast from a distance. This means that the stench released by this thing has a killing radius of more than two kilometers, which is simply terrifying!

After flying a little further, John, with his good pilot's eyesight, could finally see the outline of the thing, and then his mouth opened wide in shock.

"Oh my God! I can't believe what I saw, a Godzilla corpse!" John was so shocked that word after word came out of his mouth.

Lying on the shore was a huge rotting corpse, with long thick legs, short arms, a thick long tail and dorsal fin. Even though the face was rotten beyond recognition, the lizard's appearance was John's first impression. The only reaction I can think of is Godzilla.

"Hey, John! Are you hallucinating due to the poisonous gas? Maybe that's just a whale carcass!"

"Impossible! At this size, the largest whale is just a petite baby in front of it!" John made a visual inspection and found that this thing must be fifty or sixty meters long, including the tail, it is even longer. What kind of whale can grow that long? So big.

"Okay man, looks like we're in big trouble!"

Just like that, the helicopter came in a hurry and flew away in a hurry. Soon, the beautiful country's army blocked the place. Armored vehicles and tanks were parked full of people. The crowd was isolated, and fighter jets roared past in the sky from time to time.

In fact, as long as the audience has a slightly deeper impression of Tiga, seeing the appearance of the corpse and the terrible odor, they can basically recognize that it is a zombie monster, Cilizan!

Even though the Dragon Kingdom had just announced the existence of monsters in a high-profile manner yesterday, not many people outside the country believed it. They just thought that the Dragon Kingdom was sensationalizing or covering up something else.

To put it bluntly, it’s as laughable as the beautiful country’s official announcement that it had found an alien spacecraft and alien corpses.

In addition, Tiga's popularity in the beautiful country is completely incomparable with that in the dragon country, so the beautiful country did not accidentally mistake the monster Cilizan as the body of Godzilla. After all, both the shape and size are too similar.

Just like that, one wrong step, one wrong step after another. Beautiful Country began to discuss the disposal plan for the body of "Godzilla".

"The corpse must be brought back for study!" This is the common sentiment of countless researchers and capitalists.

A complete "Godzilla" corpse is like an untapped gold mountain, a huge treasure! New materials, controllable nuclear fusion, and other treasures may be dug out from this golden mountain!

What if we could even build a Mechagodzilla like in the movie? Their beautiful country will sweep across the earth and be themselves!

So they started to drive wildly on the wrong road. The first step was how to transport the body completely. You can't do research on the body lying on the shore, and it's not safe. You have to take it to a laboratory.

"This is simply a fantasy!" A researcher with a thick beard and few hairs was blowing his beard and staring. "Do you know the concept of using an airplane to lift thousands of tons of weight? Huh?"

Using his hands and feet, he criticized the other party's unreasonable request with great emotion: "You know, the most advanced transport aircraft in our country can only carry about two hundred tons of weight! And the weight of the corpse has far exceeded this Numbers, this is simply impossible, what do you think this is, the Pacific Rim crew?"

"Sir, aren't we asking you to find a solution?" the sergeant on the other side said calmly.

"Can't you just break it into several pieces before transporting it away?" The researcher was so angry that one of the few hairs left on his head fell out.

"No, sir, you have to know that the integrity of this corpse is its greatest value. This is the bottom line that cannot be retreated from!" the sergeant said back without giving an inch.

"Me! Alas..." The researcher began to ravage the few hairs he had left, took out a pen and paper and computer and began to calculate.

The sergeant nodded with satisfaction and exited the room, leaving the space to him.

After a long time, the researcher opened the door and walked out. There was no hair on his head. He used what he had learned throughout his life to fill up one piece of manuscript paper after another, and finally calculated a method that had a slight possibility.

"According to mechanics, we can..."

"You know Doctor, I'm rough and don't understand this, you can just tell me what I should do."

"Tsk, to put it simply, it is absolutely impossible to transport it directly by air. We can only hoist the body briefly, then load it into a truck, and then use the combined force of several of my country's largest mine trucks to drag it away."

The sergeant nodded. The plan could ensure the integrity of the body. "Then give me a number, Doctor."

"I need three of the largest minecarts and eight of the largest transport machines! Then I will perform a complicated process based on the mechanical force diagram I calculated..."

"Okay doctor, I'll follow your arrangements when the time comes. We'll leave now!"

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