Raton's sonic attack caused the mountains to collapse on both sides, and rockfalls and dust fell like a waterfall. Mothra dodged left and right between falling rocks, and although he was agile enough to dodge most of the rocks, his speed was inevitably greatly reduced.

Raton flapped his wings and quickly approached, letting out a triumphant whistling.

Can't run. At this rate, it would only take a few more seconds for Mothra to catch up. It closed the distance, saw the opponent's evasion route and locked onto the target, flapped its wings, and another sonic air cannon burst out!

Mothra was trying his best to dodge the falling rocks at this time, and he shouldn't have the strength to pay attention to its attack, but this blow was nine out of ten!

But things don't seem to be going the way they wanted. The domineering air cannon looked as if it had hit Mothra's shining body, but somehow it swept past it, shattering several falling rocks behind it with a snap.

Raton was stunned. Before it could figure out what was going on, it slammed its head into a mountain wall.

Boom!

A dull loud noise echoed through the valley, and the tall mountain peaks were violently shaken by the rambling of Raton, and the rocks rolled down, and even the mountain was knocked open a crack.

Dizzy and swollen, Raton couldn't help but be a little confused.

What's the situation?

It had clearly aimed at Mothra but didn't hit, and there should have been no mountain wall in front of it just now.

It felt as if there was something wrong with all of its sight senses.

A few bits of fluorescence drifted past the corners of its eyes. It was then that Raton realized that the air around him had been filled with such glittering particles for some time.

It's the scale powder, the scale powder released by Mothra from his wings, which can confuse the senses and judgment of living organisms, and may even have hallucinogenic effects when exposed to a large amount of scale powder.

Raton came back to his senses, only to realize that Mothra was long gone. It quickly turned around and began to search, but it was already a step too late. The sound of wings fluttering overhead, and Raton jerked back, only to see that Mothra was close at hand, his spiky inky forelimbs piercing straight up!

At such a distance, no matter how agile Raton was, he couldn't dodge, and the pitch-black thorns with gushing blood gushed out from Laton's back.

Raton let out a high-pitched howl, his wings fluttering violently, and his body struggled desperately. It suppressed the pain, twisted it with all its might, and flung its right wing out. A strange force slapped on Mothra's body, sending its small body flying violently.

It's a pity.

If it weren't for Ratton's last-minute instinct to avoid the vital point, if it weren't for the fact that Mothra was too young and lacked strength, this blow would have been enough to kill.

But there was no if. Mothra was knocked into the air by Raton and stumbled down the valley, falling heavily to the ground at the bottom.

Raton looked down at his bleeding wound, let out a low roar, and quickly landed.

Mothra struggled to get up and run, but was trampled on by Raton. It was too small to compete with Ratton, and struggled helplessly.

Raton glared at it angrily, as if angry at the wound it had left on his body. It opened its jaws, and it looked like it was about to eat Miss Mothra alive.

Then it stopped suddenly, as if realizing that something was wrong.

A huge shadow loomed over them, and even without looking back, Raton felt some kind of invisible coercion.

From Mothra's clear eyes, it saw a reflection, a tall, furious figure like an active volcano.

Raton realized it was going to be bad.

Without even looking back, Raton flapped his wings directly, and he didn't care about dealing with Mothra and wanted to take off quickly. But it was too late, and the long, pitch-black tail suddenly poked out, and rolled Raton up, tying him up like a whip along with his wings.

Ratton's body was bound and unable to move, and the strange force coming from the tail made it unable to breathe, and even his bones seemed to be screaming in a low voice.

It's Godzilla.

Godzilla, who had left the island and gone out for a wave, now went around and came back on his own. Unexpectedly, when it returned to the island, it found that the island was full of shambles, the base was bombed to a thousand holes, and the wreckage was burning in the flames.

What's even more infuriating is that it chased here to take a look, and found that an uninteresting stinky bird was actually stepping on its female ...... Ah no, it's my good friend Mothra, who looks like he wants to eat it.

Is it tolerable or unbearable! This stinky bird not only trespasses on its turf, but also bullies its best friend!

If it was relying on air superiority, Raton and Godzilla should still have the strength to fight, but it was tied by Godzilla's tail before it even had a chance to take off, and it didn't start at all.

Raton gradually gave up struggling.

...... Brother, don't be angry, I was just joking with my sister-in-law haha, joking......

Godzilla narrowed his eyes and stared at it, pondering for a moment, and performing an original stunt-

- Nirvana: Godzilla Heaven and Earth!

Its tail tied around Laton's body and began to smash frantically to the ground left and right, smashing it more than 20 times in one breath in just ten seconds, only to make Raton spin dizzy and dizzy, and the whole person ...... Oh no, it's the whole bird that is dizzy, and Venus is right in front of it.

After smashing it, Godzilla's tail let go and flicked it into the sky, and Raton finally got his wish and flew up, but not voluntarily.

Godzilla raised his head, the tail fin of his back lit up, the atomic furnace turned, the light energy surged, and the surging blue light poured into its open mouth—

- Atomic breath!

A powerful blue glow blasted out like a cannon, hitting Ratton, who was falling weakly in mid-air. The flash engulfed Ratton in an instant, and his body shattered under the power of atomic breath, burping soon after leaving one last high-pitched scream.

The crisis is over. Godzilla turned and walked towards Mothra, but the latter turned his back and didn't want to bird it at all, as if to express his displeasure—

- Running around every day! Why do you come back?

Godzilla lowered his head, swept his tail, and sincerely admitted his mistake.

Thinking that it was sincere, Miss Mothra was not really that angry, so she turned around and forgave it. With the flap of Mothra's wings, he flew up and fell on top of Godzilla's head, which probably means - sister, my wings are injured, carry me back.

Godzilla shook his tail and happily carried it on his back and began to walk back.

But after a few steps it stopped, narrowed its eyes again, and looked at the sky.

The sky was overcast at some point, and there was thunder behind the clouds, accompanied by lightning...... Golden lightning.

Raton is just a pawn, or to put it more bluntly, a cannon fodder.

The real enemy is yet to come.