Japan, the prime minister's residence.
"It hit. That's great. So many bombs hit it at the same time. No matter how strong this monster is, if it doesn't die, it will be seriously injured! No, we must kill him ... As long as we kill him, we humans will have won half the battle."
Kowangy s eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted without a care for his image.
Crack, crack!
The other ministers clenched their fists so tightly that the sound of their bones cracking could be heard in the Prime Minister's mansion.
"Can you really kill it? Or injure him?"
The Prime Minister's originally ashen face recovered some blood as he muttered.
America, presidential palace.
Ten seconds ago, the golden-haired President had signed the new weapons regulations. All the weapons in Area 51 were ready and could launch an Intercontinental attack on Japan at any time.
