South America

I did not sit idle for long on my island. Almost as soon as I got there, a fuel tanker arrived and people quickly refueled my jet pack.

The only delay was Ruby. When Yun told her that there were other turtles in Africa, she asked me to take her there. I had to talk her into holding on a little while I dealt with the queen's nest in Antarctica.

She had to wait several more weeks for this, so she was not satisfied. She could go there with Yun, but the latter was afraid. The white spikes were very scary and she could easily be killed even if she was sitting on a giant turtle.

After spending some time comforting Ruby, I donned my jet pack and flew to South America. I received news on the communicator. It turned out that Mr. Choi sent me the news on the communicator. I think he was in the movie, but I don't remember what he looks like. He sent me what was happening now in Africa.

Leader along with the other clones successfully killed almost everyone who didn't come to me when I called them. Together, they simply killed the clones, surrounding them. It looked like someone being beaten by a street gang. They were now on their way to the spider nest to burn it.

'Maybe I should have gone to these clones and asked them why they didn't come?'- I thought. My conscience bothered me about this. Maybe they had other reasons for not coming to the meeting. Maybe they were just afraid of me, so they decided not to approach.

On the other hand, I understood that these creatures were ruthless, and I felt sorry for them only because I noticed a drop of intelligence in the Leader. He understood what I wanted from them and immediately changed. If it wasn't for that, I would have kept killing the clones one by one.

After arriving in South America, I started working. Almost immediately I noticed a swarm of White Thorns running along the shore.

Noticing me, they tried to escape into the ocean. I was flying at a speed of several mach, so they did not hear me. When they noticed me, it was too late. They ran to the ocean, but I flew along the shore, letting out fire. The entire coastline turned into a wall of fire that they could not overcome. Turning around, I repeated the attack, and this time I was already burning the swarm itself.

There were many forests in this region. But, unfortunately, the White Thorns not only killed animals, they destroyed nature by cutting down trees. They tried to cause as much damage as possible. They polluted lakes and rivers with their acid.

The forest I saw from the sky was only a pale shadow of the jungle that had been here before. Fortunately, the White Thorns have not yet reached the Amazon. Otherwise, the People could have big problems. Just like in Africa, humans were able to stop the advance of these white monsters with the help of clones and demi-titans.

But this continent was not as simple as Africa. There were high mountains that ran through the entire continent. The White Thorns could move over the mountains as easily as over the plains. On the other hand, mountains were a big obstacle for people. They could not stop the advance of the White Thorns there. Even a nuclear bomb and several clones fighting for dominance over the mountains didn't help. The White Thorns found crevices in the mountains and ran through Clone territory undetected.

When I flew over the mountains, I also had a hard time spotting the White Thorns. Only sometimes I managed to notice the caves into which they ran. Noticing the cave, I immediately landed and opened fire there.

It was interesting to watch how fire began to come out of every hole and crevice all over the mountain. The White Thorns ran out of their hiding places in a panic, but they couldn't get far. My fire could overtake them anywhere.

Finding such caves was very difficult.

Sometimes when I saw a cave, I couldn't burn it because I could smell people coming out of it. Caves were good hiding places for people. They blocked the passage and lived inside. So I couldn't burn every cave I saw. I had to sniff every cave I found.

If I could smell the White Thorns, then I emitted fire. But if I could smell the White Thorns and the people inside, then I had to leave those caves untouched. There was nothing I could do about it. Somewhere in these caves, people were hiding, trying not to be caught by monsters. They must have been going through terrible times.

I couldn't help them. I had no idea how to kill the monsters without killing the people inside. It was also impossible to excavate the entire cave: it would collapse. I had to mark this area on the communicator and hope that people would send troops here.

That's how I spent a lot of time, and my jet pack ran out of fuel faster than it did in Africa. Constant stops use more fuel than non-stop flight. I had to return to the island to refuel.

The second time I returned to the continent, I didn't fly over the mountains again. I burned everything on the plains of the continent and along the west and east coasts. The once beautiful continent has turned into a scorched wasteland. I saw many clones and half-titans while I was flying. I didn't touch them yet, and they could only watch me burn everything around them.

They literally couldn't do anything to me. Even the Clones hid between the rocks so I wouldn't burn them. When I was done, I landed near the mountains. The job was done. The White Thorns were destroyed or dispersed. They fled either into the ocean or hid in the mountains. There is still a lot of work to be done to finish them off, but that exact work will be done by others.

White Thorns are most dangerous when they are together in a pack. Even police officers armed with shotguns can handle one individual. It would be difficult, but possible. It was worth a shot in the head. Do not underestimate the power of firearms. Only the larger, thick-skinned Kaiju were a problem. At least I thought so.

I called all the clones and demi-titans, just like in Africa, and waited for them. The first time I did it I was stressed, but this time it was easy for me. I knew who I was dealing with and I knew what to do with them.

After a while I heard something coming down the mountain and I raised my head to the top to see who it was. A big mountain goat was jumping up the mountain. A smile appeared on my face as the goat jumped from one rock to another. He was strong and skilled. He had beautiful twisted horns and many scars on his body. The horns reminded me of Loki's stupid helmet from the Marvel movies. These horns were large and resembled a crescent moon.

The goat jumped causing landslides until it landed on level ground. His strong hooves left footprints on the ground and he tore up the ground with each step.

When he stopped, he looked at me. Its dimensions were quite large. He was as tall as my knee. His pupils were strange. I was used to seeing the eyes of cats or snakes, but the eyes of goats were always strange to me. Their pupils have the shape of a rounded rectangle turned horizontally.

Blah-blah-blah

The goat started yelling at me and getting angry. He struck the rock he was standing on with his hoof and split it open. He would lift his head up and down, showing me his horns. The goat stomped and shouted, he was angry for some reason.

'Are you serious? Just don't tell me you're going to do that?' I thought with a surprised look on my face.

'Is this fool going to attack me?'

Before I could move away from the shock, the goat ran towards me. He lowered his head and pointed his horns at me. Every step he took destroyed the earth. I could feel an earthquake as he ran, and stones fell from the mountains around him.

BOOM.

But I just stood in the place and watched this idiot hit my leg. His punch caused a huge explosion. He was strong, but he was only able to move my leg a few meters. At first the goat squeezed as if it had hit a concrete wall, then flew away from me and fell on its back and froze. His body went numb and paralyzed. His legs stuck out like four straight sticks, and he rolled over the uneven ground as if he were a wooden sculpture.

[What are you doing? Are you challenging me?] - I told him as I approached him. He was paralyzed, perhaps from shock. He didn't even manage to move me, so he probably got scared when he realized my superiority over him.

He did not answer me. I stood over him and watched as he began to regain consciousness. I didn't understand what was wrong with him. Does he have a mind or has he remained a fool? When the goat rose to its feet and started yelling at me again, I realized that he remained a fool.

'I have never tried goats before. I wonder what their meat tastes like?'

BOOM

The goat ran at me like the first time, but I bent down and broke his neck with one blow. While I was waiting for other creatures, I can eat.

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