Electromagnetic Tyrant

boom!

Ji Xinghuo punched the Iron Emperor in the face, quickly and accurately, without a single deviation.

Even though he only used 70% of his strength and did not use the Thunderbolt Ship-Slashing Sword to unleash the "Thunderbolt", but after the great changes, overload and the amplification of the power of the stars, the power contained in this punch is still stronger than the strongest state of the Iron Emperor!

Moreover, this was an electric spiral force, and the ultra-high temperature brought about by the ionized vortex caused terrible damage.

The kinetic field of the Skywalker armor was activated and collapsed like a bubble in an instant.

The nano-layer of the armor was also penetrated.

The King Kong Overlord Body emerged, and the Iron Emperor's head was a hundred times harder than alloy. Ji Xinghuo's fist hit it, and was blocked for a moment. Then the metal King Kong Overlord Body collapsed, and electric current rushed in.

There was a loud bang.

The Iron Emperor's head was flattened, causing his tall giant body to fly sideways and the giant hammer in his hand to fall out of his hand.

The bloody fighting spirit was blown up, and blood exploded, but it took shape again in an instant.

This Starfall ability consumes a lot of energy, but as long as it is maintained, it can be guaranteed that you will never be killed. Even if your whole body is shattered, you can recover instantly, just like the blood lock in the game. At least you can retain one drop of blood and not die.

The Iron Emperor is half an "Iron-Blooded God of War". While ensuring his immortality, he has extremely strong recovery abilities and can always maintain his combat effectiveness.

Otherwise, Ji Xinghuo would not dare to use such heavy force.

Boom...

The Iron Emperor crashed into the audience seats of the arena and smashed through more than a dozen walls. When he was almost falling out of the arena, he finally regained consciousness and his injuries had healed, but he found that his hands were empty and the Giant Hammer was gone.

Snapped!

An invisible force field squeezed the Iron Emperor's body, making him slow down. A flash of lightning followed in front of his eyes from the big hole he had created.

It was Ji Xinghuo.

The giant hammer fell into his hands, and he swung the hammer weighing thousands of tons without any delay, and it hit the opponent in the face.

The Iron Emperor was knocked down by a hammer just as he stood up.

when!when!when!

Ji Xinghuo swung the hammer as fast as a phantom, and the body of the Iron Emperor was hammered into the ground, smashing through layer after layer of floor, and a large area of ​​the audience seats in the arena collapsed.

Every time the hammer hits, there is a sound of metal clashing.

Fragments of armor flew out from the Iron Emperor's body, and the blood of his bloody fighting spirit was hammered apart and then gathered again. His extremely hard body was like an iron ingot on a chopping board, being hammered constantly and deformed, with no power to fight back.

After a few blows from the hammer, the Iron Emperor had been smashed to the bottom of the arena, and his entire body was in severe pain.

The "Iron Ring of Will" maintained his consciousness and prevented him from falling into a coma.

But this time it was even more painful.

He tried to counterattack several times, but was always seen through by Ji Xinghuo. The giant hammer smashed down again and again, breaking down his defense.

Ji Xinghuo didn't use any techniques at all, he just swung the hammer and smashed it hard.

The Iron Emperor's armor, domineering body and giant incarnation collapsed and recovered again and again under the maintenance of the bloody fighting spirit. The blood light exploded and gathered again. With the drastic consumption of star power and vitality, the recovery gradually slowed down.

However, Ji Xinghuo's offensive did not weaken at all. He seemed to be at ease and the fight became easier and easier.

The Iron Emperor had never fought such a frustrating battle in his life.

Not as powerful as Ji Xinghuo.

His most proud defense was shattered in one blow. Two centuries of combat experience and martial arts realm were useless in front of Ji Xinghuo. His strongest advantage was crushed. He was not an opponent of the same level at all.

"stop!"

The Iron Emperor shouted out loudly.

The giant hammer stopped instantly, with the hammer head only half a centimeter away from the tip of the nose. It was as steady as a mountain, without any visible tremor.

Ji Xinghuo took back the giant hammer and smiled, "Your Majesty?"

The pain from all over the Iron Emperor's body made his mouth twitch, but he couldn't show his weakness in front of Ji Xinghuo. He gritted his teeth and said, "I admit that you defeated me. You are stronger than I expected."

"Concession."

Ji Xinghuo said thank you, but his expression was as if it was a matter of course. It was you who insisted on getting beaten.

"What does the Ivangelist Manifesto say?" he asked again.

"I'll do it immediately."

This time the Iron Emperor did not hesitate.

Ji Xinghuo nodded in satisfaction, then turned the Giant Hammer around and returned it to the Iron Emperor, commenting: "Your Majesty, this hammer is very good. It is very easy to swing. It is worthy of being a two-star weapon of Apocalypse."

The Iron Emperor held his war hammer in his hand, feeling bitter at the thought of being hit dozens of times and being beaten the whole time.

It took him a few seconds for the pain in his body to disappear.

Both of them shrunk to their normal size, and Iron Emperor found that his Skywalker armor had been severely damaged and could only cover his body. He looked around again and found that the underground part of the Imperial Arena had collapsed by a small half and turned into a big pit.

"Your Majesty, please." Ji Xinghuo urged, "The head of state is still waiting for your Majesty's report."

report……

The Iron Emperor took a deep breath.

For a century and a half since the founding of the New Roman Empire, it has always been others who reported to him. Now it is his turn to be subordinate and report to his old rival, which makes him feel mixed emotions.

The Iron Emperor was unable to adapt to this change in status and identity at first, but he soon got into his role.

"Okay, please wait a moment, Mr.

The Iron Emperor flew out of the Imperial Arena, followed by Ji Xinghuo, and the two quickly returned to the Iron Palace.

The Imperial Palace remains under martial law, with the Guards keeping the situation under control.

However, news is already flying around outside.

The kings, prime ministers, high-ranking officials and generals of the New Roman Empire have all lost contact. Many people in the upper echelons of the empire have noticed something unusual. There have also been changes in the military and fleet of the Asia-Pacific Community. People around the world have realized that something big is happening.

"His Majesty!"

The commander of the Royal Guards Yevgeny and several ministers were delighted to see the Iron Emperor return, and then they saw Ji Xinghuo.

They saw traces of battle on the Iron Emperor's body, but couldn't figure out the situation.

"Continue to control the Iron Palace."

After giving the order, the Iron Emperor turned and entered the hall but did not allow anyone to follow him. Under Ji Xinghuo's supervision, he once again communicated with the Heavenly King, the Prime Minister, and the generals. Without saying a word, the core members of the empire already knew the result.

"I will immediately announce my abdication to the world." The Iron Emperor said to his subjects on the screen.

"His Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, you can't do that..."

Although they were mentally prepared, some people still could not accept what the Iron Emperor said and shouted out their dissent.

Some people really don't want to surrender, while others are just pretending.

"I've made up my mind."

The Iron Emperor had a blank expression on his face.

No one in the world wanted other choices more than he did, but the bloody reality and the pain he had just endured made him very clear that there was no possibility of turning around. If he dared to show any hesitation at this time, Ji Xinghuo would never show mercy. I don't know how much blood would be stained in the Iron Palace, and most of the people on the screen would die.

He carefully adjusted his appearance, then looked at Ji Xinghuo, "Please help me connect to the head of state."

Ji Xinghuo took out his cell phone and connected the video.

Ji Daosheng's serious face appeared on the screen. The Iron Emperor looked at his old rival and bowed his head slightly, "Greetings, President."

"Sir Ivan."

A smile appeared on Ji Daosheng's face.

The two men have been fighting openly and secretly for many years. They are both opponents and allies on the stage of international politics and are very familiar with each other. Now the winner has been decided, one is the loser and the other is the winner, and they started the conversation without any hesitation.

Unlike the previous diplomatic rhetoric, the two sides are now in a superior-subordinate relationship and the dialogue is simple and direct.

Ji Daosheng reaffirmed his promise to the Iron Emperor, guaranteeing the rights of the citizens of the New Roman Empire and the blueprint for the future.

It only took a few minutes for the two people in power to complete the communication.

Then start executing.

The first step is naturally to transfer control of the military and nuclear weapons systems.

Ji Xinghuo's shadow clone controlled the most critical figures, and the Iron Emperor ordered them to cooperate. The long-awaited personnel of the Asia-Pacific Community quickly entered various parts of the empire.

The navy, army and air force, space fleet, Astra Militarum, Inhuman special forces, Roman Guards, anti-missile systems, nuclear weapons launch systems, etc., the Internet, communications, security forces, the cabinet, senior officials of various ministries...

Some people resisted the orders of the Iron Emperor and were ruthlessly eliminated.

Martial law orders and warnings were played in a loop on the Internet and all channels. The same content was played on every street and on the screens outside every building. Anyone who behaved radically would be immediately suppressed.

People across the country have realized the seriousness of the situation.

However, due to the information blackout, most people do not know what exactly happened.

Until two hours later.

The APC took over the New Roman Empire from top to bottom, sending large numbers of troops into Ivangelista and major cities, taking complete control of the situation.

In front of the Iron Palace.

The Iron Emperor had changed into casual clothes and no longer wore the medal that symbolized his title of emperor. He stood in front of the camera, saying nothing.

His eyes swept over the kings, ministers, wives, concubines, children and dozens of the most important members of the royal family standing at the bottom of the stairs. The expressions on their faces varied: shock, fear, daze and bewilderment, but not one of them could help.

On the outskirts of the crowd stood a row of titanium-cobalt dragonmen wearing power armor.

Most of the Roman Guards had been cleared out of the Iron Palace and were temporarily under custody, leaving only a few dozen guards around to keep up appearances.

"His Majesty."

Yevgeny's expression was complicated, and he whispered, "It's time you set."

He had been loyal to the Iron Emperor all his life, following him through many battles and hardships, but he never expected that this would be the outcome. When he learned that the Empire was about to be incorporated into the Asia-Pacific Community, his faith almost collapsed on the spot.

However, this was an order from the Iron Emperor himself.

After struggling, Yevgeny decided to continue following the Iron Emperor as an individual, even though he was no longer the emperor.

The Iron Emperor nodded.

The live broadcast screen opens.

At this moment, the Iron Emperor was seen on all screens of the New Roman Empire. He said to the camera: "People of the Empire, I am Ivan Dzhugashvili. This is the last time I will speak to you as an emperor..."

The people of the empire were stunned and could not believe it.

As the speech progressed, Ivan's words were like a big Ivan bomb, causing huge waves around the world.