Electromagnetic Tyrant

"Turtle King!"

At this moment, more than a billion people around the world are watching the live broadcast. When they heard Ji Xinghuo's mocking words, they immediately caused a great uproar.

Many people felt incredible and thought they had heard it wrong.

The Sun King has dominated the earth for a century and a half. This title has engraved an invincible image in the hearts of several generations, and even formed an indelible shadow, rewriting the history of the earth, and has great symbolic significance.

Although he is now the third generation of the Sun King and has not made any achievements that shock the world, but someone actually insulted him in person?

And asked him to change his name to Turtle King?

"Blasphemy!"

"This is unforgivable blasphemy!"

In the American Federation, countless people cursed Ji Xinghuo in front of the screen and shouted angrily: "Sun King, kill this Asian! Kill him!"

However, the Sun King himself did not react so much.

His face completely turned cold, as if he disdained Ji Xinghuo's mockery, and said in a light voice: "The so-called title is meaningless. No matter how much you provoke me, it's useless. There must be a battle between us, but not today."

Ji Xinghuo was a little surprised.

According to his understanding of Anthony John, he should have attacked in anger at this time, but the other party was really calm.

"Why can't it be today?" Ji Xinghuo challenged again, "What are you afraid of?"

The corner of the Sun King's mouth rose, "If you are so eager to fight me, I will wait for you in St. Louis."

Ji Xinghuo would of course not go.

First, this is inconsistent with the plan of the head of state. If you want to kill the Sun King in advance, you can only do it outside the American Federation; second, the defense force of the American Federation is extremely dangerous and may threaten your life.

"You still dare not face me."

Ji Xinghuo knew that the provocation method was useless, and deliberately said in the live broadcast: "If you think that you can defeat the Asia-Pacific Community by inviting alien strongmen from the star realm to assassinate the head of state or other important figures, then you are too naive."

The Sun King had no expression on his face and did not respond.

Ji Xinghuo raised his hand and pointed at him, "No matter what conspiracy you have, or what shady means you have prepared, you can't stop the trend of history."

"You think delaying is good for you."

"Unfortunately, time is on my side. The longer you delay, the greater the gap between your strength and mine. You might as well fight me now. Maybe you still have a glimmer of chance of winning. Do you dare?"

Every word hit the Sun King's mind like a heavy hammer, and at the same time, it was also slapping the face of the American League, forcing the Sun King into a dead end.

Countless people around the world are looking forward to the Sun King's response.

Silence.

There was no sound in the live broadcast, and it fell into an uneasy silence. The Sun King stared at Ji Xinghuo for a full half minute, and he hesitated several times.

Everyone could see how intense the Sun King's psychological struggle was at this moment.

Finally, he responded.

"You wait for my declaration of war."

The Sun King finally chose to delay. He threw down this sentence, and his body soared into the air and flew towards the north, as if he didn't want to stay for a second longer.

"Coward!"

Ji Xinghuo shouted, his voice shook the sky and spread throughout Asuncion. Through live broadcast, the global audience heard it.

He chased after him before the voice fell.

Two figures were speeding in the sky of Asuncion, one in front and one behind. Ji Xinghuo's speed was obviously faster. The distance between him and the fake Sun King was rapidly shortened. A beam of radio waves burst out from his eyes and swept towards the fake Sun King in front.

"King Turtle, where are you running to?" Ji Xinghuo shouted while attacking.

Boom!

Blue laser-like radio waves swept across the sky. The fake Sun King kept dodging and changing directions, but was still hit.

The fake Sun King fell like a kite with a broken string.

A hole was shot out in his back.

The sky suddenly darkened.

Huge lightning bolts struck the fake Sun King, blasting his whole body into a bloody mess, his battle clothes torn, and his body paralyzed. Then Ji Xinghuo accelerated to catch up with him and blasted him with a spiral of electric light.

With a bang.

The fake Sun King was beaten into a bloody mist by Ji Xinghuo's punch, and his body was completely gone. In the end, only a torn cloak was left floating in the air.

There was also the flag pattern of the United States on this cloak.

In front of billions of viewers around the world, the fake Sun King was killed in a flash.

People were stunned.

Not everyone knew that this Sun King was fake, and his strength was only half of the original one. Moreover, he had fought with Ji Xinghuo's shadow clone for a long time, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, while Ji Xinghuo was the original one.

After Ji Xinghuo returned to the People's Palace to confirm the safety of the head of state, he immediately came to Asuncion through teleportation.

The fake Sun King discovered this, so he stopped fighting.

He didn't want the global audience to see the scene of him being defeated by Ji Xinghuo, even if it was just a fake Sun King. This would cause a devastating blow to his invincible image, but he couldn't commit suicide, and he seemed to be afraid to fight Ji Xinghuo head-on.

Therefore, the Sun King decided to escape at full speed.

Ji Xinghuo had been prepared for this move, so he naturally couldn't let him get what he wanted and squeeze this soft persimmon in front of the global audience.

"Too weak."

Hovering in the sky, Ji Xinghuo deliberately stayed for a few seconds to let the camera take a clearer picture, and was a little surprised.

This fake Sun King should not be a supernatural power.

It is likely to be created by an apocalypse-level treasure, but what kind of treasure is it, how much strength can the fake body reach the original body, and how many there can be at most...

Ji Xinghuo couldn't guess.

Obviously, the Sun King is also hiding his strength.

He was so humiliated and humiliated, but he finally endured it. It can be seen that he must be preparing some counterattack and placing great hope on it, but he needs more time, so he would rather be humiliated than delay it.

"Complete the ultimate career Star Child?"

"A treasure of Apocalypse three stars or above?"

"Or, can he call stronger support from the star realm?"

Several guesses flashed through Ji Xinghuo's mind, and he suddenly paused, "It's impossible for the Sun King to attack the Saint of Shepherd, right?"

His eyes swept across Asuncion, and countless cameras in the city below were pointed at him, taking pictures of the scene just now.

"Enough posing."

Ji Xinghuo's figure turned into lightning, returned to the star gate, and returned to New Barat from the star realm.

Apparition to the People's Palace.

The head of state's speech has come to an end. Ji Xinghuo is on guard while continuing to think about the speculation just now.

The Sun King is in the third stage of the sixth stage, close to the peak. He has been collecting heterogeneous fusions for many years in an attempt to advance to the "Children of the Stars".

According to the Führer's estimation, it is almost complete.

The ultimate profession requires so many superpowers that even an alien with the best talent resources in the astral realm can hardly complete advancement below level seven. For example, the Dark Star Spirit just now had an incomplete "Dark Lord".

Even if he really advances to the Son of the Star, his strength will only increase greatly, which will help to attack the Saint of the Shepherd Star, but it will not be decisive.

How could it be so easy to be promoted to a Shepherd Saint?

"25 years."

Ji Xinghuo thought to himself that the head of state previously calculated that the Sun King's attack on the Shepherd Saint would take 25 years at the earliest, but now there are still about 22 years. Under the worst-case scenario, if the time is accelerated by half, it will take more than ten years.

"There are no absolutes in anything."

"One year!"

Ji Xinghuo secretly decided, "I will wait for at most one more year. If the unification steps of the head of state are not carried out smoothly, then I will attack the Sun King directly with thunderous force and enter St. Louis. I must not let him delay any longer."

In addition, be prepared for enemies at the level of the Saint of the Shepherd to appear.

Only the Saint of the Shepherd Star can fight against the Saint of the Shepherd Star.

Two candidates flashed through Ji Xinghuo's mind, Xu Lingke and Yuanhuo Xiao. These two people were trustworthy, but they were probably not very attractive. Or, let Titanium Cobalt Blue come forward and invite a seventh-level powerhouse from the Titanium Cobalt family to take action.

He suddenly thought of the Titanium Cobalt Dragon King.

"If you can please the king..." Ji Xinghuo was greatly moved, and immediately rejected this whimsical idea.

The cost of letting the Titanium Cobalt Dragon King take action was too high, and he couldn't bear it.

And there was too much movement.

It was just a backward planet in the vassal state of the dynasty. Let the Titanium Cobalt Dragon King, whose strength was second only to the Dragon King, take action. The matter was solved, but it might attract the covetousness of even more terrifying powerful people, and the consequences were unpredictable.

While Ji Xinghuo was thinking wildly, Ji Daosheng's speech ended.

Everyone stood up and applauded enthusiastically.

Then, with the head of state as a witness, the leaders of the seven South Asian countries jointly signed the "South Asia Declaration", declaring that from this moment on, the South Asian subcontinent and its people will officially become members of the United Asia-Pacific People's Community.

The signing ceremony came to a perfect conclusion. This was a major event that went down in history, but it did not make the front pages of media around the world.

The South Asia Manifesto came only second.

The number one hot topic was the photo of Ji Xinghuo punching the Sun King, and it was accompanied by many eye-catching captions.

There are also comments that continue to appear and publish, and the content is more or less the same.

The government spokesman of the American Federation immediately held a press conference and told reporters that it was just a clone of the Sun King. The Sun King himself was fine and showed up at the press conference, but did not answer any questions.

Still, the photo of him being punched out dealt a devastating blow to the Sun King's image.

The term "turtle king" has also become a hot search on social platforms.

Even the tough-talking American Leaguers have their confidence in the Sun King shaken.

And this is just the beginning of a series of chain reactions.

The U.S. stock market fell across the board.

Voices questioning the Sun King emerged within the Western Alliance. Resistance organizations in many African countries and South America released messages to support and move closer to the Asia-Pacific Community, and strongly condemned the Sun King's terrorist attack in Asuncion, etc...

For a moment, the Sun King and the American Federation seemed to be the rats that everyone wanted to beat.

On the special plane back to Chang'an.

Ji Daosheng looked excited and said to Ji Xinghuo: "Xinghuo, you killed the Sun King's clone this time, which greatly boosted morale. One photo can be as powerful as five alien legions. It is estimated that the Sun King will not be able to sleep at night. "

Following him on the plane was a shadow clone of Ji Xinghuo.

"The head of state." Ji Xinghuo said, "Speaking of the Sun King, I think it is necessary to remind him."

"You speak and I listen."

Ji Xinghuo told Ji Daosheng his guess about the Sun King and the situation of the Gloom Star Spirit.

There is still a one-year deadline to decide.

"One year..." Ji Daosheng looked thoughtful, and finally said solemnly: "Your idea is right, you really can't delay it for too long. I support your decision. If the progress is not good after one year, then it is up to you to go ahead and do it. "

Ji Xinghuo's shadow clone nodded silently.

And his body once again passed through the Asuncion Star Gate, changed places with a shadow clone outside, and then flew north.

The destination is North America.

The distance from Asunción to San Luis is more than 8,000 kilometers, and Ji Xinghuo becomes invisible, triggering the astral jump.

Jumping outside the star realm, the distance is less than one-tenth of the star realm.

Ji Xinghuo's jump point was 1,000 kilometers above the sky, directly outside the atmosphere, and his body sensation dropped sharply. The air at the altitude was so thin that it was almost impossible to detect, and the earth showed a round outline in his field of vision.

Silence.

The blue planet showed its magnificence and grandeur in front of him. The mountains on the land were crisscrossed and full of vitality, and the ocean was like a huge sapphire.

Ji Xinghuo couldn't help but stop and admire it for a while.

Then he jumped again.

After three times, Ji Xinghuo came to the southern edge of North America. The total distance of the star realm jump was not used up, but he was not going to jump again, and he remained invisible to avoid being photographed by orbiting satellites or space stations.

Ji Xinghuo's eyes flew across thousands of kilometers and looked at a super metropolis east of the geographical center of North America.

St. Louis!

He quickly locked onto the "New Empire State Building", the residence of the Sun King.

The macroscopic eye covered this area, and the microscopic perception was opened. All the information inside and outside the skyscraper was clearly visible. The space, walls and pattern became transparent in Ji Xinghuo's eyes, as if he could see through fire.

"Sun King."

Ji Xinghuo found Anthony John at a glance. He was on the top floor of the building, but he was alone.

The hall was in a mess, as if it had been hit by a tornado.

The officials, assistants and beautiful secretaries outside were all silent. This atmosphere spread to every floor of the building. Everyone was cautious and did not dare to speak carelessly. There was fear and confusion on their faces.

The Sun King stood in front of the huge French window.

He put his hands behind his back, without a trace of expression on his face, looking at the presidential palace in the distance, which represented the highest power of the American Federation.

For a long time, the Sun King did not speak, and no one dared to disturb him.

Ji Xinghuo watched quietly.

Through the whispered conversations of other people in the New Empire State Building, he knew what had happened just now. The Sun King was furious with his subordinates and almost killed one of his most trusted assistants. He had been sent to the hospital for treatment.

The reason why the Sun King was angry was obvious.

Ji Xinghuo sneered.

It seemed that what he said to the Sun King in Asuncion actually had an effect, but he suppressed it at the time.

Originally, the Sun King had not had an attack, and he could still communicate as usual.

But after returning from the press conference of the United States government, the Sun King saw photos of him being beaten up by a punch everywhere on the global Internet, and countless netizens' comments, ridicule, teasing and even derogation, questioning the legitimacy and strength of the third generation of the Sun King. Finally, Anthony John broke down and exploded on the spot, causing harm to others.