Extraordinary in Reality Through Magic Games

249: Chapter 246 The Mountain Gate Squad Arrives, the Confused TrioToday, for all the people of Ying Country who were watching the news or had been called by their relatives to watch together, it was an extremely surreal day.

It all started with turning on the TV in the early morning.

As everyone knows, in any work containing a story, a villain must exist.

It doesn’t necessarily refer to a specific person; it can be an illusory abstract concept, such as the hardships of life, a disease that tortures the body, or even an ill-timed torrential rain.

But in most cases, the villain in a story is a tangible object, like a soul-seducing devil, a sinister enemy, or that neighbor upstairs who always loves to dance in high heels.

Readers hate demons who wreak havoc on the world for no reason, but few people truly think they could encounter one nearby.

If someone were to nag him gloomily all day, ”Maybe tomorrow a Godzilla will fall from the sky, smash our house, and take our family’s lives, just like in the movies.”

Then he would surely burst into the harshest laughter, ”Please, that’s a work of fiction, a product of fantasy.”

But this morning, seeing a rock giant on the lit-up screen, so massive that even the towering mountains could only serve as a backdrop to its majestic stature.

He could no longer laugh.

Immediately, he reached out and pinched his own thigh; the piercing pain confirmed he wasn’t in a dream.

Then, through multiple channels—the internet, television, etc.—he confirmed that the news station belonged to the Kingdom’s official authorities, rather than some unknown self-media from a corner.

After these actions, he likely accepted reality and shouted frantically for his family, watching together as the rock giant stood among the mountains on the TV.

This scene was also happening, or had already happened, in the vast majority of Ying Country households.

The perspective of filming the giant was looking down from the sky; there was the roar of propellers outside the lens. The host gripped the edge of the door with one hand, mouth close to the microphone held in the other, passionately recounting the giant’s origin.

Mountain Rock Giant—this was the name of the big rock fellow the citizens heard from the host.

At this moment, it seemed to be confronting a certain existence; the deep blue flames in its hollow eye sockets and the heavy sense of pressure radiating outward could still be clearly felt by the audience, even through the television.

The host was still reporting the specific situation.

They learned that the standing big fellow was not friendly.

It landed at midnight yesterday and leveled the coastal Pasha City with one punch.

When the camera timely panned to the deep crater on the other side, the viewers who thought ”leveled” was just an exaggeration realized the host’s wording was actually conservative.

Seeing this, the viewers in front of the TV all wondered why the Kingdom didn’t deploy the army.

Humans have been at the top of the food chain for so long that they subconsciously believe no creature on Planet Blue can rival them.

Even if the opponent’s size was as towering as a mountain range—it’s just a mountain, right? It’s not like humans can’t blow it to bits.

However, their confusion was soon answered.

The live broadcast on the TV screen switched to a video over two minutes long. The content was simple and crude: a joint fleet composed of three aircraft carrier battle groups was swept into the seabed by the big fellow like trash, using its arm.

Meanwhile, various missiles launched by humans didn’t even scratch the other’s skin.

When the Mountain Rock Giant appeared on the screen again, the audience finally had a concrete concept of it—not a burly, honest big baby, but a terrifying monster capable of annihilating the Kingdom.

Looking at the Mountain Rock Giant standing still, a new question naturally surfaced for the audience: why was it standing still?

Hogwarts had been announced in Ying Country for some time. Although citizens who had close contact with mages were rare, they ultimately had a concept of their existence.

So they quickly reached an answer—mages were dealing with it.

As if to verify the guess, the TV screen panned left and fixed on a mountain peak.

The distance was somewhat far, and it was impossible to see clearly what exactly was on the mountain peak covered with dense trees.

Fortunately, the staff member carrying the camera was eager for a chicken leg for dinner and sensibly zoomed the lens forward.