Supreme Electromagnetic Tyrant
Chapter 861 - 518: Slaying Three Kings in Succession (Part 2)
CHAPTER 861: CHAPTER 518: SLAYING THREE KINGS IN SUCCESSION (PART 2)
In his anxiety, his Asia-Pacific Community language became fluent.
"Well said." Ji Xinghuo nodded expressionlessly, "Unfortunately, today is not your lucky day."
McFarlane’s face changed dramatically and instantly transformed into a stream of air that disappeared.
Lucky day!
This was the harsh remark he made to Ji Xinghuo two years ago when he brought two Heavenly Kings from the United States to intercept Ji Xinghuo in the Star Realm.
In the blink of an eye, McFarlane fled more than a thousand meters away.
He is the Storm Lord, the advanced form of Evil Wind Guest and Magnetic Field Madman, with extremely fast flying speed. As he fled, he didn’t forget to interfere, with gusts of wind howling in the sky, clouds thickening, and lightning bolts striking down on Ji Xinghuo.
For anyone else, finding McFarlane would be very difficult, but in Ji Xinghuo’s perception, he was revealed without a trace.
The lightning that reached Ji Xinghuo paused entirely.
"Overestimating yourself."
Ji Xinghuo gave a cold laugh, the surrounding lightning collectively reversed, becoming thicker and brighter, striking toward the sky over a thousand meters away.
At the same time, the Thunderstorm Sword hanging at his waist flew up, disassembled into countless fragments, followed by a sky full of electric currents.
"Ah..."
McFarlane let out a scream as his figure was struck from the lightning.
He frantically fled, the electric light from the Thunderstorm Sword dense as rain, converging into dozens of huge sword lights that instantly caught up with him, crossing and slashing several times. His protective field of airflow and Flow Barrier only resisted a few swords before collapsing.
In an instant, McFarlane was shattered to pieces.
This infamous figure, who had killed countless Asia-Pacific geniuses and mutants, ranked 18th in global combat power as the Hurricane Count, ended his evil life.
The fragments of the Thunderstorm Sword returned to assemble into a longsword and hung at Ji Xinghuo’s waist.
From start to finish, he hadn’t moved.
Not even turning to look when slaying McFarlane.
"Ji Xinghuo!"
The Deputy Secretary of State of the American Federation, Daniel, stood out, his face pale but still harshly accusing Ji Xinghuo: "You murder our citizen McFarlane without reason, are you trying to start a war with the American Federation?"
"Others may live today, but not him." Ji Xinghuo said indifferently, "It’s a personal vendetta between him and me."
Daniel said gravely, "You will face retribution from the Sun King!"
"I’ll wait for him."
Ji Xinghuo sneered dismissively.
Upon his words, all the representatives and Heavenly Kings present felt a jolt in their hearts; Earth’s political landscape was about to change drastically!
The Asia-Pacific Community had birthed a mutant comparable to, if not stronger than, the Sun King, which would rewrite Earth’s trajectory.
Ji Xinghuo’s unabashed stance signified everything.
This wasn’t his personal action.
But supported and authorized by the Asia-Pacific Community; today’s Karlja’s investiture ceremony was all within their plans!
Ji Xinghuo’s gaze swept over the Heavenly Kings of various countries, leaving them speechless in terror.
"President Zhu."
"Marshal Karlja." Ji Xinghuo said to the two, "I’ll leave this to you." After speaking, he transformed into a flash of lightning and flew away. The people present only heard a deafening sonic boom, and when they looked up, couldn’t find Ji Xinghuo’s figure at all.
Zhu Xiaorong watched the departing electric silhouette, his gaze flickering, thinking: "His speed is at least Mach 10!"
"Honored guests."
Karlja still stood on the podium, speaking loudly: "I have collected and organized evidence of the Firoz-Rajput criminal organization and published it on the global network, immediately submitting it to the International Tribunal."
The evidence is indeed real, without fabrication.
The leader demanded a justified cause, proceeding from the perspective and interests of all humanity, occupying moral, legal, and legal grounds, thus reducing resistance from public sentiment.
But at this moment, none of the country representatives cared about the so-called evidence.
What difference would it make if it were false?
The direction Ji Xinghuo left was toward the east, where the capital of the Indi Kingdom, "New Balat," was located.
And also the Bhopal Star Gate.
It was easily deduced that when Ji Xinghuo struck down the Brahma King here, dramatic changes must also be occurring domestically in the South Asia trio.
The Brahma King and Elephant Master were dead, and the Indi Kingdom and Dalovida Republic were destined to crumble. The Asia-Pacific Community, for this day, must have planned in secret for a long time; now that they have launched their actions, no one can stop them, the fate of the South Asia Alliance is sealed.
Moreover, the disintegration and merger of the South Asia Alliance is only the beginning.
All the Heavenly Kings and representatives of the countries were in disarray.
Not interested in hearing Karlja speaking, they all left the scene, boarding shuttles at the fastest speed while contacting their home countries.
The investiture ceremony concluded hastily like this.
Karlja looked at the empty venue, half of the observation platform collapsed, his face showed no anger but rather a smile.
What transpired today would surely be recorded in the annals of global history.
His investiture ceremony was Earth’s most important historical turning point.
"President Zhu, Minister Shen." Karlja’s mood was excellent, and he said loudly: "We should proceed as planned too."
Both nodded, looking at Hanistan’s Prime Minister Chowdhury.
"Karlja, what are you doing?"
Chowdhury was both astonished and angry.
The Prime Minister, who was caught off guard by the sudden upheaval, finally understood the situation, just about to denounce Karlja for betraying the country when several Generals from Hanistan came over. They almost represented the entire military, silently standing behind Karlja.
Chowdhury’s secretary ran over, his face pale, and whispered a few words; half of Hanistan’s cabinet ministers had already expressed their support for Karlja.
Chowdhury’s expression was complex and changed dramatically.
Karlja said, "Prime Minister, this is the people’s choice, and also our only hope."