Electromagnetic Tyrant

The capital of Ihanstan, Peshawar, is at a similar latitude to Chang'an. The shuttle flew across the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau in the sky, and in more than an hour, it saw the majestic Himalayas. After crossing over, it entered the border of Ihanstan.

Today, Ihanstan has a land area of ​​less than 400,000 square kilometers.

And there is no outlet to the sea.

Economic development has been frustrated, and the population has dropped sharply to more than 30 million. It can only survive in the cracks of neighboring countries.

Even so, Ihanstan has been excluded in the South Asian Alliance, especially the Kingdom of India, which has taken away most of the territory but is not satisfied. For many years, it has been suppressing it openly and using tricks in secret, wanting to completely annex it.

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

There are more important reasons.

Ihanstan has the support of the Asia-Pacific Community behind it, as a nail inserted into the South Asian Alliance.

This is an open conspiracy.

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

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 them in person, with extremely high treatment to show respect for the Asia-Pacific Community.

As an official representative, Shen Xie took the lead in shaking hands with the other party cordially, smiling and keeping, and let the surrounding reporters take pictures. Zhu Xiaorong just shook hands and nodded, going through the motions. She has no government position, and her title is "President of the Asia-Pacific Community Psychic Association", but no one present will ignore her presence.

Ji Xinghuo mixed in the crowd and watched the two sides go through the diplomatic process.

Then get in the car.

Nowadays, transportation is convenient and the two countries are bordering, so there is no accommodation arranged, and they go directly to the site of the awarding ceremony.

The ceremony was set up in a military camp in the suburbs, which is very close.

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

Led by Deputy Prime Minister Ihanstan, the delegation came to a 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 arranged as a viewing platform, with hundreds of seats distributed in a fan shape, and the positions of envoys from various countries were arranged.

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

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

Many delegations from many countries have arrived, and many diplomatic officials on the viewing platform are being interviewed.

When the people from the Asia-Pacific Community arrived, they immediately attracted the attention of the audience, and cameras turned around and pointed at them.

In diplomatic occasions, the order of seats can best reflect international status.

The seats of the Asia-Pacific Community viewing group are in the first row, closest to the rostrum, and next to the host in the middle; on the other side of the host is the position of the American Federation viewing group, just 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 American Federation 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 enveloped the entire venue, 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 responsible for 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. The two had smiles on their faces, but they were just smiles on their faces. The two sides have been opponents for many years in diplomatic occasions, and they have fought many times.

"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 Earl. Two years ago, when he went to the Star Realm, the three kings of the American Federation tried to block and kill him, but failed. They were scared away by Luo Yimeng and Xing Lie.

McFarland is the Sun King's right-hand man. For more than a century, countless aliens from the Asia-Pacific Community have died at his hands.

Many alien geniuses have been strangled by him, and he is a blood debtor.

"Storm Lord..."

Ji Xinghuo snorted in his heart 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 perfunctory words, and the smile on his face disappeared immediately after he sat down.

The viewing groups of the two major superpowers in the world have arrived, and representatives of other countries have also taken their seats, and many kings have arrived.

Ji Xinghuo carefully observed them one by one.

Agnes Zimina, the "Lady of Winter" from the New Roman Empire, ranked 15th on the global combat power list, higher than Zhu Xiaorong's ranking;

Atkins Fraser, the "Beast Speaker" from the Western Alliance, ranked 22nd on the global combat power list;

Isa Mansur, the "Desert Prophet" from the Star-Moon National Alliance;

There are also kings from Africa and South America, who are ranked relatively low, with a total of more than ten, and many strong people gathered.

In the past, Ji Xinghuo had only seen the demeanor of these kings on the Internet and in the media. Now that he saw them in person, he found that they were just so-so. Most of these kings are at the first stage of the sixth level, and there are not many who have reached the second stage, and their strength is mediocre.

However, their names are louder than each other.

"The time for the Earth to open 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 sighed in his heart.

Those loud titles and names are very impressive on Earth, but if they come to the True Dragon Dynasty, it would be a bit ridiculous.

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

Generally, you have to enter the top of the legend list to be eligible for the "title", most of which are given by others, or you can find a water army to operate it yourself as Chi Zhonglin said, gain people's recognition, and finally be publicly certified by ADC.

Ji Xinghuo is the first in the legend, and he is qualified to get a nickname. Many people offer suggestions and have wild ideas, but none of them can be recognized by the majority.

Because he rose too quickly and became famous too many times.

No title can fully reflect his strength and characteristics. Every time he appears in public, he 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 nicknames, and he does not reply to ADC's solicitation emails.

So he has no name until now.

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

At this time, Zhu Xiaorong raised her hand to check 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 King and Elephant Master arrived yet?

Both of them 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 what to do.

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

Electromagnetic induction has found the target, and they will be there soon.

The music started.

In the exciting music, the host Ihanstan Prime Minister and his country's senior officials came to the rostrum. 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 only in his thirties. His military uniform sets off his well-proportioned and upright figure. His appearance is ordinary, but he has a pair of sharp eyes, revealing the unique solemnity and decisiveness of a soldier.

Although he wears a military cap to cover his head, it can still be seen that Karja is bald and has no hair on his body.

It's no secret that his profession is a halo fighter.

Ji Xinghuo was also observing Karja, a real first-level superstar with very stable star power, stronger than most superstars on the scene, and ranked far more than the 51st in the world as rated by ADC, at least in the top 30.

Obviously, he was not just promoted.

"Karja has been promoted to superstar for at least three years." Ji Xinghuo made a judgment.

The senior officials and generals of Ihantans 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 guests, today everyone accepts the invitation to attend the awarding ceremony of General Karja Bhutto..."

As soon as the speech began, the roar of the engine came from above.

Three medium-sized shuttles flew from the horizon and landed directly on the playground in the eyes of representatives of 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 opened.

A group of aliens came out from the leading shuttle. There were sixteen of them, all of them were legends. They were all wearing gorgeous and exaggerated armor, with colorful peacock tail feathers on their helmets. Every step they took, the feathers would shake, like a peacock spreading its tail.

They were the Peacock Guards, the most core alien army of the Kingdom of India.

A middle-aged man was surrounded by this group of Peacock Guards.

He was not tall, just over 1.7 meters, with slightly dark skin and a plump appearance. He was only wrapped in a white robe, which looked very simple. He crossed his legs and moved in the air. He wore a golden crown on his head, which revealed a strong aura and a greater pomp in the contrast.

"Brahma King" Feroze Rajput.

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

Some people also came down from the two shuttles behind. The delegation of the Republic of Darovida was headed by "Elephant Master" Najila Singh.

Ji Xinghuo was impressed by this person.

Two years ago, he broke into the Bhopal Star Gate, but the elephant master failed to stop him. Afterwards, he was very angry and often spoke rudely in public. He slandered him in interviews and smeared him for several months.

Only two of the three kings of the South Asian Alliance came today.

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

The delegations of the three countries went up to the viewing platform.

"Prime Minister."

Feroze clasped his hands and saluted Chaudhry, "We were delayed on the way, so we are late, please understand."

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

Today's award ceremony is live.

It would be a serious rudeness to be late for such an important diplomatic occasion and to barge in with someone in front of everyone.

But everyone knows this is intentional.

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

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

He still carried his spear during the investiture ceremony.

"Everyone."

Choudhury continued his speech, "Today we are gathered together to commend an outstanding soldier, that is General Karja Bhutto. General Karja Bhutto was born in a working class family, and he has shown outstanding performance in school since he was a child. Excellent quality…”

As he narrated, he briefly told the resume of Karja Bhutto, his achievements over the years, and he did not hesitate to praise him.

The speech was not long, only ten minutes.

"Now, General Karja Bhutto please come up and accept the rank of marshal." Choudhury announced loudly.

Amidst the grand and passionate music, Karja stood up and strode onto the podium.

He gave Chaudhry a military salute.

Choudhury 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 set up a few days ago. It is both a military rank and a military position. He has the highest military rank in the country. The power of command is only returned to the Prime Minister.

"Congratulations, Marshal Karja."

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

Many people noticed this.

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

"Marshal Karja please give a speech."

Choudhury 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 marshal, which should have been a cause for celebration, but I couldn't be happy. Because our country has suffered so much, and even at this moment, many of our compatriots are still worrying about today's dinner. The soldiers on our border are always under threat of life. Our country has tens of millions of people from top to bottom. Living in poverty, suffering and suffering, lack of food, lack of education, economic collapse, we have no hope in life. "

The representatives from various countries on the viewing platform all looked at each other.

This wasn't like an honors speech.

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

Some people also realized that there was something wrong with Karja's statement, but they didn't know what was about to happen.

Unwavering in front of the cameras, Karja continued: "I think everyone is aware of the root causes of our country's suffering."

Brahma King Feroz frowned.

Mahout Najira stared at Karja's back with a fierce look in his eyes.

Karja suddenly raised his voice and turned back to point to the two kings on the auditorium, "It's them!"

He shouted sternly: "The Kingdom of Indy and the so-called South Asian Alliance invaded our country, took away our territory, and squeezed our people. They single-handedly created the current situation in Ihanstan."

"Wow..."

Representatives from various countries were in an uproar. They never expected that Karja would be so direct and completely torn apart.

He directly denounced the Brahma king and the elephant master as invaders.

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

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

"They are the enemy of all mankind!"

"here!"

Karja spoke very fast, but every word he said was very clear and spread throughout the world through live broadcast: "I made a request to the representatives of various countries to arrest Feroz Rajput and Najila Singh on the spot and transfer them to Trial by the International Court of Justice!”

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

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

Even Feroz and Najila were stunned.

They did not expect that Karja would be so staunch. Today they just came to find out the reality of this new king, and by the way, send a signal to the world that the South Asian subcontinent is still under control, and a mere king cannot change the world.

When he heard "colluding with foreign tribes", the elephant master couldn't bear it any longer. He picked up the huge spear he carried with him, and his body expanded to more than three meters high, like a giant elephant running wildly, the tip of the spear piercing Karja.

"Those who slander will die!"

Mahout Najira yelled angrily.

The huge spear in his hand was as thick as an arm, and the tip of the spear, which was more than half a meter long, penetrated the air and formed a tube-shaped air explosion.

Boom!

The airflow on the podium exploded.

However, Karja seemed too invested in accusing the invaders, and he did not react at all when faced with the attack by his master Najila.

Many kings present reacted, but no one took action to stop him.

The violent air flow washed away Kalja's hat, revealing a shiny bald head, his eyes were shining, six circles of light lit up behind his head, and his whole body was enveloped in dazzling white light, but it seemed that it was already 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 vision, as if teleporting, and appeared in front of Karja.

That was a diplomat from the Asia-Pacific Community.

The elephant master Najila did not stop, and he did not have time to withdraw the gun. Instead, he burst out with unreserved strength, wanting to kill the Asian Communists and Karja who were blocking him.

Dang!

There was a strange clang.

The tip of Najila's gun pierced the eyes of the Asian Communists, but the next scene made everyone stunned. They saw that the tip of the gun pierced the eyeball, just like piercing the hardest wall. The tip of the gun deformed and broke, and the reaction force broke the gun body into countless pieces.

The person pierced by the spear stood in place, motionless, and did not even blink.

The knuckles of Najila's hands broke open, and blood splattered.

His face was horrified.

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

"You are..."

Najira struggled desperately, like a crazy trapped beast.

Then, he saw the appearance of the person in front of him clearly. His shot finally worked, destroying the opponent's disguise and revealing his true face.

"It's you!"

Najira's eyes were unbelievable.

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

"Ji Xinghuo!"

"Why is it him?"

The kings and representatives of various countries at the scene recognized Ji Xinghuo. Under their gaze, Ji Xinghuo raised his hand and bent his fingers.

Electric light burst out from his fingertips, shaped like a sharp blade.

Ji Xinghuo released a magnetic potential energy slash with his bare hands, slashing the elephant master who was close at hand.

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.