───「 Human POV 」───
Inside the global space monitoring center, staff members nervously scanned satellite images, their collective anxiety palpable. Thirty-five days had passed since Godzilla's mysterious disappearance, and the World United Government had been on high alert, fearing what evolutionary changes the creature might have undergone.
In a unprecedented mobilization, nearly every observation satellite had been conscripted to conduct a comprehensive global scan, desperately searching for any trace of the monster.
And then, they found it.
A drowsy technician named Jack rubbed his eyes in disbelief, muttering, "No way. How is this possible?" His hands trembled as he called his colleagues over.
"Look at this shadow," he said, pointing at the screen. His supervisor leaned in, his face turning pale.
"Damn! It's Godzilla!"
Emergency alarms blared worldwide, cutting through the silence of anticipation. After 35 days of absence, Godzilla had returned.
───「 GODZILLA POV 」───
The southeastern Australian coastline stretched before me, a landscape of alternating mountains and plains. Rugged terrain rose to over a thousand meters, decorated with human defenses—electromagnetic railguns positioned strategically across mountain peaks. Thousands of nuclear-armed satellites hovered above, ready to strike.
They thought they were prepared. They were wrong.
I emerged from the ocean, a 400-meter colossus weighing 14 million tons. My massive feet crushed the earth, embedding themselves into the bedrock. My blue eyes scanned the horizon, my tail sweeping across the sea.
Humans were indeed remarkable. In just six hours, they had mobilized their defenses, preparing to face me. But they didn't understand the extent of my evolution.
As I stepped inland, I could sense their anticipation, their hope. The World United Government had calculated that this version of me was nearly five times stronger than my previous forms. They believed they could defeat me.
Their first assault came from space—thousands of nuclear weapons descending at thirty times the speed of sound. But I was no longer their simple target.
From my dorsal fins and tail, I unleashed millions of light beams—moving at 300,000 kilometers per second. A defensive web of laser energy sliced through their nuclear arsenal, cutting weapons in half before they could detonate. My tail's high-energy beams reached beyond the atmosphere, systematically destroying their orbital satellites.
This wasn't humanity's moment of triumph. This was my declaration of dominance.
───「 Human POV 」───
Around the world, screens went dark as satellite after satellite was obliterated. Military commanders watched in horror as their most advanced weapons were rendered useless in mere moments.
Godzilla wasn't just surviving. It was evolving. And humanity was about to learn a brutal lesson in humility.