mothra protects godzilla

A youth named Yi He is reborn into the world of High Martial arts and awakens the King of Monsters with the strongest bloodline! Author: Don't Spread Rumors Fan Translator: Decade (NeoDecade_Jiro)

Becky had a lizard, but he didn't expect that it would evolve into a giant beast, which was called "Godzilla!" And Becky was also evolving at the same time! At this time, the originally calm world was suddenly attacked by the foreign world! Countless monsters from different worlds appeared on the earth! The buildings were destroyed, and humans suffered heavy casualties. The earth entered doomsday. Every country tried their best, but it was in vain. Just then, Becky, who had been hiding for a long time, made his move! He moved faster than the speed of sound and turned the monster into ashes with a punch! What was more shocking was that he had a Godzilla! A monster of 1000 meters long appeared! The tallest building in the world was like a toy! A breath destroyed everything! However, they were still constantly evolving. No one knew how far they could reach!

In a world where beastmen rule and human females are raised in hidden sanctuaries to be chosen as companions, Kael, a young and powerful feline shifter, wants nothing to do with weak, fragile humans. He only came to the Choosing Ceremony to keep appearances for his family. That’s when he sees her—a quiet girl with blood on her temple, eyes that refuse to lower, and a strange sharpness that doesn’t belong in a trained, obedient companion. Kael chooses her on a whim. She’s supposed to be silent, soft, obedient. But as days pass, her defiance awakens instincts he’s long tried to bury. She shouldn’t make him curious. She shouldn’t make his beast want to protect her. And she definitely shouldn’t make his human side want more than a bond of ownership. But when a hidden truth about her origins surfaces, Kael finds himself torn between the wild predator he was born to be… and the man she’s slowly bringing out.

Lin Zhou is not the protagonist. He has no system. No bloodline. No destiny. Not even a decent pair of shoes. He just wants to survive—maybe find a simple job that includes meals and a bed. That’s it. But fate, the empire, and the entire cultivation world seem to think otherwise. When he eats a bun, the Crown Prince kneels. When he picks up a stick, the Demon Witch pledges eternal loyalty. When he digs soil, he accidentally activates ancient forbidden ruins. And when he smiles… the celestial monitoring system issues a global alert. Now, he's being followed by star-ranked judges, watched by heavenly surveillance, and recorded by entire departments analyzing his mood swings. > He doesn’t want to fight. He doesn’t want power. He just wants peace. But the universe seems convinced he's either a messiah... or a walking apocalypse. A parody cultivation comedy where the world protects the one man who truly doesn’t want to be involved. At all.

The Kingdom of Monsters is ruled by two majestic creatures whom we all know and love, Godzilla King Of The Monsters and Mothra Queen Of The Skies. While King Ghidorah is no more, there are still some secrets that are yet to be solved, but this time, it may not involve fighting and chaos but perhaps, something different. "I wanna fly again." Published: October 2021 on Wattpad I don't own Godzilla and the characters, credit goes to Toho and Legendary

The usually gentle and refined Campus Prince accuses me of cheating. He says, "With that idiotic brain of yours, you can get first place?" I stammer, unable to utter a single word. The always devil-may-care Campus King slings an arm around my shoulder. "What? If an idiot like you can get first place, my girl, why can't she!" No way! I look at the Campus King's exquisite earring stud, since when, did I become his girl?!

after being Killed by Dr. Serizawa's Oxygen Destroyer, Godzilla is transported to another world by a goddess. Now, he annihilates any who stand in his way, driven by the singular goal of overthrowing the Demon King and claiming dominion over the newfound realm.

*This is the English translated version of the original Tales from the MOTHRA Institution, in order to accommodate a other audiences* This work was created as tales from a secret institution of same name, inspired by SCP and created entirely by me initially: http://mothrainstitution.wikidot.com No one knows for sure when MOTHRA came into existence. Officially, it doesn't exist, buried beneath its feet, disguised and denied by the government that is controlled by its own creation. It is there. Underground. Operating beyond ethics and law. An institution that houses, studies and controls that which the world does not understand: anomalies, failed experiments, forgotten revolutionaries and historical figures resurrected as tools of power. The MOTHRA Institution is, at the same time as a prison, a complex network of laboratories that spread like a virus. These tales are accounts of ordinary things that happen or have happened within this secret organization, accounts of prisoners, guards, scientists and prisoners. This is MOTHRA Institution. Welcome to the point of no return, check your watch before entering.

Este trabalho foi criado como contos de uma instituição secreta de mesmo nome, inspirado na SCP e criados inteiramente por mim inicialmente: http://mothrainstitution.wikidot.com Ninguém sabe ao certo quando a MOTHRA surgiu. Oficialmente, ela não existe, enterrada sob seus pés, disfarçada e negada pelo governo controlado por sua própria criação. Ela está lá. No subsolo. Operando além da ética e da lei. Uma instituição que abriga, estuda e controla o que o mundo não compreende: anomalias, experimentos fracassados, revolucionários esquecidos e figuras históricas ressuscitadas como ferramentas de poder. A Instituição MOTHRA é, ao mesmo tempo que uma prisão, uma rede complexa de laboratórios que se espalham como um vírus. Essas histórias são relatos de coisas comuns que acontecem ou aconteceram dentro dessa organização secreta, relatos de prisioneiros, guardas, cientistas e prisioneiros. Esta é a Instituição MOTHRA. Bem-vindo ao ponto sem retorno. Verifique o relógio antes de entrar.

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"