The earth trembled.
Deep in the Amazon jungle, a monstrous three-headed anaconda, known as Serpenthrax, slithered through the dense rainforest, crushing trees like twigs. Each of its heads, with venom-dripping fangs, hissed in different directions, scanning for prey. But the creature wasn't hunting mere animals. It was searching for Godzilla.
The King of Monsters emerged from the ocean, his massive form rising like a mountain. The clash was inevitable. The sky darkened as Godzilla roared, sending shockwaves that rippled through the air. Serpenthrax lunged, its three heads striking simultaneously, but Godzilla caught one and slammed it into the earth. The battle raged—lightning-like atomic breath clashing against venomous strikes.
Then the sky ripped open.
A fleet of colossal alien warships descended, their metallic forms glimmering with eerie green light. Before either monster could react, beams of energy struck them, wrapping them in a gravitational pull. Godzilla roared in defiance, Serpenthrax writhed, but the aliens were too powerful. Within seconds, both titans were lifted into the sky, disappearing into the void.