Electromagnetic Tyrant

Chapter 519 Instant Kill
Peshawar, the capital of Ihanstan, is at about the same latitude as Chang'an. The shuttle flew across the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau at high altitude. In more than an hour, we saw the majestic Himalayas. After crossing them, we entered the border of Ihanstan.

Today, Ihanstan has a land area of ​​less than 40 square kilometers.

And there is no outlet to the sea.

Economic development has suffered a setback, and the population has dropped sharply to more than 30 million. It can only survive in the cracks between neighboring countries.

Even so, Ihanstan has always been marginalized in the South Asian Alliance, especially by the Kingdom of Hindi, which was not satisfied with having taken away most of its territory. Over the years, it has been suppressing it openly and using tricks secretly in an attempt to completely annex it.

If it weren't for the other two major members of the South Asian Alliance, who did not want to see the Kingdom of India become stronger and stepped in from time to time to stop it, Ihanstan would have been annexed long ago.

There is a more important reason.

Ihanstan has the support of APEC as a nail in the South Asian Alliance.

This is a conspiracy.

Anyone with common sense of international geography can see this, but the Kingdom of India can do nothing about it.

And today, this nail will destroy the South Asian Alliance from within.

It took only a few minutes for the shuttle to fly from the border to the capital Peshawar, and under the escort and guidance of fighter jets, it landed at an airport on the outskirts of Peshawar. Shen Xie and Zhu Xiaorong led the delegation to the ceremony.

"Welcome to Ihanstan..."

"Minister Shen, Chairman Zhu."

The Deputy Prime Minister of Ihanstan brought people to the airport to greet him personally and treated him very well to show respect for the Asia-Pacific Community.

As an official representative, Shen Xie took the lead in shaking hands cordially, smiling and letting the surrounding reporters take pictures. Zhu Xiaorong just shook hands and nodded, going through the motions. She did not hold a government position, her title was "President of the Asia-Pacific Community Psychic Association", but no one present would ignore her presence.

Ji Xinghuo mingled in the crowd, watching both sides go through the diplomatic process.

Then get in the car.

Nowadays, transportation is convenient and the two countries are bordering each other, so we did not arrange accommodation and went directly to the awarding ceremony.

The ceremony was held in a military camp in the suburbs, very close to the site.

A few minutes later, the convoy drove into the military camp.

Led by Deputy Prime Minister Ihanstan, the delegation came to a large and wide playground with a hard and flat ground that could accommodate tens of thousands of people. The rostrum on one side of the playground was set up as a viewing platform with hundreds of seats distributed in a fan shape, and the seats for envoys from various countries were arranged.

The process of the awarding ceremony was announced a few days ago. After the awarding of honors, there will be a military parade, so it is arranged here.

At this moment, many specially invited media reporters are broadcasting live.

Delegations from many countries have already arrived, and many diplomatic officials are being interviewed on the viewing stand.

As soon as the people from the Asia-Pacific Community arrived, they immediately attracted the attention of the entire audience, and cameras turned one after another and aimed at them.

In diplomatic occasions, seating order best reflects international status.

The seats of the Asia-Pacific Community observation group are in the first row, closest to the rostrum and right next to the host in the middle; on the other side of the host is the seat of the American Federation observation group, exactly on the left and right.

The seats of the New Roman Empire and the Western Alliance are adjacent to the Asia-Pacific Community and the United States, respectively.

Two superpowers and two strong countries, with clear camps.

Shen Xie and Zhu Xiaorong sat in the first row, Ji Xinghuo and two other diplomatic officials sat in the back, carrying briefcases, obviously accompanying personnel, and the rest were waiting in the lounge arranged by Ihanstan.

"Hello Minister Shen, I am a reporter from Peshawar Daily..." An official media reporter came forward to interview.

Ji Xinghuo looked straight ahead.

But his electromagnetic induction covered the entire place, including the entire military camp, and everything was normal.

Observation groups from dozens of countries arrived one after another.

The United States sent a deputy secretary of state specifically in charge of Asia-Pacific affairs, as well as "Hurricane Earl" McFarland Lawrence.

"Minister Shen, we meet again."

"Mr. Daniel."

Shen Xie and Daniel greeted each other across the host's seat. Both of them had smiles on their faces, but they were just superficial smiles. The two sides have been rivals in diplomatic occasions for many years and have fought countless times, both openly and covertly.

"President Zhu." McFarland greeted Zhu Xiaorong with a smile, looking very gentlemanly.

But Zhu Xiaorong ignored him and snorted coldly.

Ji Xinghuo took a close look at the Hurricane Count. Two years ago, when he went to the Star Realm, the three kings of the United States tried to surround and kill him, but failed. They were scared away by Luo Yimeng and Xing Lie.

McFarland was the Sun King's right-hand man. Over the past century, countless APEC members had died at his hands.

Many extraordinary geniuses were strangled by him, and he has a lot of blood on his hands.

"Storm Lord..."

Ji Xinghuo snorted inwardly, and judged that McFarland's strength was at the second stage of the sixth level, which was close to the third stage.

"If you dare to show up later, we will die together."

Shen Xie said a few perfunctorily, and the smile on his face immediately disappeared after he sat down.

The spectator delegations from the world's two major superpowers have arrived, representatives from other countries have also taken their seats, and many superstars are present.

Ji Xinghuo looked at them carefully one by one.

Agnes Zimina, the "Lady of Winter" of the New Roman Empire, ranked 15th on the global combat power list, higher than Zhu Xiaorong;
Atkins Fraser, the "Beast Speaker" of the Western Alliance, ranked 22nd in the global combat power list;
Isa Mansour, the "Desert Prophet" from the Star-Crescent Alliance;
There are also kings from Africa and South America, who are ranked relatively low, totaling more than ten, and they are all strong.

In the past, Ji Xinghuo had only seen these Heavenly Kings on the Internet and in the media, but now that he had seen them in person, he found that they were just so-so. Most of these Heavenly Kings were at the first stage of the sixth order, and not many had reached the second stage, so their strength was average.

However, each of their names is more famous than the other.

"The time that the Earth has opened the Star Gate is still too short. Although the potential is huge, the foundation is insufficient. Looking at the star world, it is really not worth mentioning."

Ji Xinghuo felt emotional.

Those resounding titles and names are very impressive on Earth, but they would be a little ridiculous in the True Dragon Dynasty.

"Fortunately, I don't have a nickname." He couldn't help but feel thankful.

Generally, one has to be at the top of the Legend List to be eligible for a "title", most of which are given by others. Alternatively, one can find a network of water troops to operate it, gain people's recognition, and finally be publicly certified by ADC, as Chi Zhonglin said.

Ji Xinghuo is the number one legend and has long been qualified to get a nickname. Many people have offered suggestions and ideas, but none of them has been recognized by the majority.

Because he rose so quickly and had so many things that made him famous.

No single title can fully reflect his strength and characteristics. Every time he appears in public, it will overturn people's inherent impression of him. With stronger strength, more supernatural powers, and greater shock, the originally good title is no longer suitable.

Moreover, Ji Xinghuo himself has never been interested in the so-called nickname, and did not respond to ADC's solicitation email.

So there is no name until now.

When people mention him, they only call him by his original name, Ji Xinghuo.

At this time, Zhu Xiaorong raised his hand to look at the time. It was almost 3 o'clock in the afternoon and the awarding ceremony was about to begin.

She looked at Shen Xie and frowned slightly, and Shen Xie also felt worried.

Why haven’t Brahma and the elephant master arrived yet?
They both couldn't help but wonder, could it be that the plan was leaked, and the two kings didn't dare to come? Shen Xie pretended to talk to the staff behind him, turned around, and gave Ji Xinghuo a look, asking for instructions on what to do.

However, Ji Xinghuo did not express anything and his face remained calm.

Electromagnetic induction has detected the target and they will be here soon.

The music started.

Amid the sound of inspiring music, the Prime Minister of the host country Ihanstan and his country's senior officials stepped onto the podium. Representatives from various countries stood up and applauded, and everyone's eyes fell on a man in military uniform.

He is Karja Bhutto.

Karja looks to be only in his thirties. His military uniform highlights his well-proportioned and tall figure. He has an ordinary appearance, but a pair of sharp eyes that reveal the solemnity and decisiveness unique to a soldier.

Although he was wearing a military cap covering his head, it was still possible to see that Karja had a bald head and no hair on his body.

It's no secret that he's a Halo fighter by profession.

Ji Xinghuo was also observing Kalja, a genuine superstar with very stable star power, stronger than most superstars on the scene. His ranking was far more than the 51st in the world rated by ADC, and he could at least be in the top .

Obviously, he wasn't just promoted.

"Kalja has been promoted to the King of Heaven for at least three years." Ji Xinghuo made a judgment.

As the high-ranking officials and generals of the Ihantansi took their seats, Prime Minister Chaudhry's eyes swept across the end of the first row of the viewing platform. The seats of the Kingdom of India, the Republic of Dawiroda and the Federation of Bangladesh were still empty.

Chaudhry pretended not to see it.

He stood in front of the podium and said loudly: "Dear distinguished guests, today you have accepted the invitation to attend the awarding ceremony of General Karja Bhutto..."

As the speech began, the roar of an engine was heard overhead.

Three medium-sized shuttles flew in from the horizon and landed directly on the playground in front of the eyes of representatives from various countries. There were emblems of three countries on the outer armor of the shuttles, which were the three giants of the South Asian Alliance.

The hatch opens.

A group of aliens filed out of the leading shuttle, a total of sixteen of them, all of them legends. They were all wearing armor that was gorgeous to the point of being exaggerated, with colorful peacock tail feathers inserted in their helmets. With every step they took, the feathers would shake, just like a peacock spreading its tail.

They are the Peacock Guards, the most core alien army of the Indy Kingdom.

A middle-aged man was surrounded by the peacock guards. He was not very tall, just over 1.7 meters, with a slightly dark skin and a plump appearance. He was only wrapped in a white robe, which looked very simple. He was floating with his legs crossed, and he wore a golden crown on his head. The contrast revealed a strong aura and a greater pomp.

Feroze Rajput, the "Brahma King".

Representatives from various countries looked at the king and had different reactions.

People also got off the two shuttles at the back. They were the delegation of the Republic of Dravida, headed by the "elephant master" Najrat Singh.

Ji Xinghuo was impressed by this person.

Two years ago, he forced his way into the Bhopal Star Gate, but the elephant master failed to stop him. Afterwards, this person was very angry and often made rude remarks in public and slandered himself in interviews, smearing me for several months.

Of the three kings of the South Asian Alliance, only two came today.

Mostaq Rahman, the "flood" of the Bangladesh Federation, was not present and was guarding the Bhopal Star Gate.

The delegations from the three countries stepped onto the viewing stand.

"Your Excellency the Prime Minister."

Feroze clasped his hands together and bowed to Chaudhry. "We were delayed on the road, so we are late. Please forgive us."

"It is an honor for our country to have you here," Chaudhry responded calmly.

Today's award ceremony will be broadcast live.

It is extremely disrespectful to be late for such an important diplomatic occasion and to barge in with people in public.

But everyone knows this was intentional.

Ihanstan is a small country and has always been suppressed by the three major powers in South Asia. Now a king has been born who may change the current situation. The rude behavior of Brahma and the elephant master is sending a message to the outside world that they are the masters of South Asia.

The elephant master Najila raised the corner of his mouth with contempt on his face, and without saying a word he led his men to sit down.

He still carried his spear during the awarding ceremony.

"Everyone."

Chaudhry continued his speech, "Today we gather together to honor an outstanding soldier, General Karja Bhutto. General Karja Bhutto was born into a working-class family and showed excellent qualities in school since childhood..."

As he spoke, he briefly described Karja Bhutto's resume, enumerated his achievements over the years, and praised him highly.

The speech was not long, only about ten minutes.

"Now, please invite General Karja Bhutto to come up and receive the rank of field marshal," Chaudhry announced loudly.

Amid the solemn and inspiring music, Karja stood up and strode onto the podium.

He saluted Chaudhry.

Chaudhry solemnly put the military rank medal representing the marshal on his chest. Before this, the highest military rank in Ihanstan was general. The marshal was just established a few days ago. It was both a military rank and a military position. He held the highest military command in the country and only reported to the prime minister.

"Congratulations, Marshal Karja."

Karca turned to the camera and saluted the people of Iran. There was no joy on his face, but solemnity.

Many people noticed this.

But no one thought much about it, thinking that this was just Karca's serious style as a soldier.

"Marshal Karja is invited to give a speech."

Chaudhry gave up the podium, and Karja stepped forward to face the camera. He was silent for a few seconds before speaking: "Today I was awarded the title of marshal, which should be something worth celebrating, but I can't be happy. Because our country has suffered so much. Even at this moment, many of our compatriots are still worried about today's dinner. Our soldiers on the border are always under threat of life. Tens of millions of people in our country, from top to bottom, have been born into poverty and have suffered so much hardship and torture. There is a lack of food, lack of education, and economic collapse. We can't see any hope in our lives."

Representatives from various countries on the viewing stand looked at each other in bewilderment.

This doesn't seem like a ceremony to receive an award.

There are tens of millions of viewers around the world watching the live broadcast, which is more than the national population of Ihanstan.

Some people also realized that there was something wrong with Karca's remarks, but they didn't know what was going to happen.

Karca did not waver in front of the camera and continued: "I think everyone is clear about the root cause of our country's suffering."

Brahma King Firoz frowned.

The elephant master Najla stared at Kalja's back with a fierce look in his eyes.

Kalja suddenly raised his voice and pointed back at the two kings on the viewing platform, "That's them!"

He shouted: "The Kingdom of India and the so-called South Asian Alliance invaded our country, took away our territory, and oppressed our people. They are the ones who created the current situation in Ihanstan."

"Wow..."

Representatives from various countries were in an uproar. They never expected that Karca would be so direct and completely hostile.

He directly accused King Brahma and the elephant master of being invaders.

"Feroze Rajput and Najra Singh have committed countless heinous crimes not only against Iranstan, but also against the people of the entire subcontinent and all mankind on earth!"

"The anti-human group headed by these two people took advantage of the control of the Bhopal Star Gate to collude with aliens and guide them to invade the Earth!"

"They are the enemy of all mankind!"

"here!"

Karja spoke very quickly, but every word he said was very clear and was broadcast all over the world through live broadcast: "I request representatives of various countries to arrest Feroze Rajput and Najra Singh on the spot and transfer them to the International Court of Justice for trial!"

At this moment, everyone who was watching the live broadcast was stunned.

Except for those from the Asia-Pacific Community, all the representatives from various countries on the viewing stand were caught off guard.

Even Feroze and Najla were stunned.

They didn't expect Karca to be so stubborn. Today he just came to test the strength of the new king and send a signal to the international community that the South Asian subcontinent is still under control and a mere king cannot change the world.

When he heard the words "colluding with foreign races", the elephant master could no longer bear it. He picked up the huge spear he carried with him, and his body swelled to more than three meters high. He ran like a giant elephant, and the tip of the spear pierced Kalja.

"Death to those who slander!"

The elephant master Najila shouted angrily.

The huge spear in his hand was as thick as his arm, and the tip of the spear, more than half a meter long, pierced through the air, forming a tubular air explosion.

Boom!

The air flow on the podium exploded.

However, Karca seemed so absorbed in accusing the aggressor that he showed no reaction to the attack from his mentor Najila.

Many of the Heavenly Kings present reacted, but no one tried to stop it.

The violent airflow blew off Karja's hat, revealing a shiny bald head. His eyes were shining, six light circles appeared behind his head, and his whole body was shrouded in dazzling white light, but it seemed too late.

At the critical moment.

The kings, legends and many extraordinary people at the scene heard a slight thunder, and a figure flashed in their field of vision, and appeared in front of Kalja as if teleporting.

He was a diplomat from the Asia-Pacific Community.

The elephant master Najla did not stop, and he had no time to withdraw the gun. Instead, he burst out with unreserved strength, trying to kill the Asian Communists and Karja who were blocking his way.

when!
There was a strange clanging sound.

Najila's gun tip pierced the Central Asian communist's eyes, but the next scene stunned everyone. The gun tip pierced the eyeball, just like piercing the hardest wall. The gun tip deformed and broke, and the reaction force shattered the gun body into countless pieces.

The man who was stabbed by the spear stood there, motionless, without even blinking.

Najila's hands were broken at the knuckles and blood splattered.

His face was filled with horror.

He wanted to pull back immediately, but the inertia of this full-strength attack made it impossible for him to stop immediately. When he almost hit the opponent, an unrivaled magnetic field enveloped his whole body and bound him in place.

"You are……"

Najila struggled desperately like a mad trapped beast.

Then, he saw the appearance of the person in front of him clearly. His shot had worked after all, destroying the other party's disguise and revealing his true face.

"It's you!"

There was disbelief in Najila's eyes.

Most people on Earth would not recognize the young man in front of them, but as the actual ruler of the Republic of Darovida, he naturally had a way to obtain information about Ji Xinghuo and recognize who this person was.

"Ji Xinghuo!"

"Why is it him?"

All the kings and representatives from various countries present recognized Ji Xinghuo. Under their gaze, Ji Xinghuo raised his hand and flicked his fingers.

Electricity burst out from the fingertips, shaped like a sharp blade.

Ji Xinghuo released a magnetic potential energy slash with his bare hands, hitting the elephant master who was nearby.

In an instant, the three-meter-tall body was cut into hundreds of pieces. The ionized vortex attached to the knife-shaped light burst out with a temperature of tens of thousands of degrees. Najila seemed to have evaporated from the earth, and not even his ashes could be found.

(End of this chapter)