Chapter 483 You're on the 5th level? But I'm in the atmosphere!
Chapter 483 You're on the 5th level? But I'm in the atmosphere!
Chapter 483 You're on the fifth level? But I'm in the atmosphere!
The vast capital city was eerily quiet.
As soon as the Supreme Imperial Armor appeared, crimson beams of light bombarded the entire Imperial Capital, engulfing it in flames and causing countless deaths and injuries. The terrifying power inspired despair, but in less than three seconds, the steel behemoth was knocked down by Alphia with a single punch.
"Cough! Cough!"
Inside the control room of the Guardian Machine God, the young emperor coughed violently, sweat dripping from his pale forehead. It seemed that damage to the Imperial Arms would indirectly affect him, and surging electric currents emanated from him.
The Celestial Dragon swept through the air, and Alphia descended from the sky, landing on the forehead of the Guardian Machine God and stepping on this supreme imperial weapon.
The fierce clash between the two became the focus of the battlefield.
"How dare a mere commoner step on my head as the Emperor of this Empire, how dare he defy me, who possesses the Supreme Imperial Arms!"
The little emperor said angrily.
With this roar, the guardian machine, deeply embedded in the shattered earth, raised its right arm, and its enormous fist slammed down on Alphia.
Facing the incoming iron fist, Alphia calmly raised her slender, white hand.
Bang!
The two collided.
To everyone's astonishment, Alphia was not smashed to pieces by the iron fist as expected, but stood firmly on the forehead of the Guardian Mech God.
She caught the giant steel fist with one hand with ease, and the violent impact dissipated as a result.
The enormous fist of the Guardian Machine God and Alphia's tiny figure created a striking contrast, yet it could not shake her in the slightest.
"impossible!"
The young emperor's voice was filled with disbelief, his heart trembling. This was the strongest Imperial Arm, passed down through the empire for thousands of years and used only by the emperor.
Easily blocked by Alphia, the belief he had built up since childhood almost collapsed.
"Truly impressive!"
Najenda, Akame, and the others were also amazed, but they had anticipated that both Roy and Alphia possessed extraordinary combat power that could not be measured by common sense.
On the day Alphia fully recovered, the terrifying aura that Najenda, Akame, and the others sensed from her was as horrifying as a natural disaster.
"This machine is indeed quite good. If it were operated by a more skilled person, it would be even more threatening than that woman Esdeath. What a pity." Alphia's Tyrannosaurus Rex-like strength forcefully withstood the iron fist.
According to her estimate, the Guardian Mech God's maximum potential could reach LV.8, and even LV.9 is not impossible.
But no matter how powerful a weapon is, it needs a user who can unleash its full potential.
The young emperor is clearly not cut out for this.
"Gospel!"
Alphia parted her cherry lips slightly, and an invisible, intangible, yet violently distorting and rippling high-frequency sonic bombardment erupted from her palm at point-blank range.
boom!
The artillery fire hit, and the indestructible giant arm of the Guardian Machine God started from the fist, along the thick forearm, elbow, and upper arm...
Until the shoulder armor shattered with a loud crash, turning into countless flying metal fragments.
"Ughhhhhhh!!"
Almost the instant the mechanical arm was blasted apart, the little emperor inside the Guardian Machine God opened his mouth wide and let out a shrill, inhuman scream.
He could no longer hold on and lost consciousness.
The massive guardian machine, its engine extinguished and its eyes dulled, lay quietly on the cold earth.
Alphia dragged the young emperor out of the Guardian Machine God and threw him on the ground like a dead dog.
"Huff! Huff!"
The young emperor's face was deathly pale, and his breathing was labored and rapid. He was controlling the Supreme Imperial Arms, and every second that passed seemed to drain his life force.
Upon seeing this, the Revolutionary Army erupted in thunderous cheers, having successfully defeated the Supreme Imperial Arms, leaving the Empire with no chance of turning the tide.
The remaining troops of the empire surrendered one after another.
"Then only his side is left!" Alphia looked in the direction Roy had left.
The secret underground passage of the royal palace.
When the Guardian Machine God was knocked down by Alphia with a single punch, Ernest, realizing the situation was not good, immediately ran away.
"Damn it, who is that woman?"
Ernest cursed and swore, then with a single punch, he knocked down the mountain-sized Guardian Machine God. Was that guy even human? "As long as I survive, I can rise again. Those despicable lowly people—"
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With that, Ernest hurried down the passageway, but a sound ahead alerted him.
"Who?" Ernest stared coldly ahead.
Roy slowly walked out, and behind him and at his feet were a large number of palace guards who had been killed, blood flowing like a river, filled with a strong stench.
"It's you!" Ernest exclaimed in surprise.
Roy sat atop the Fairy Dragon, circling the capital city again and again. Of course, Ernest recognized him. More importantly, this young man was the culprit who had defeated Esdeath and Bud, and was the one who had put him in this predicament. Ernest was filled with hatred.
"Damn rebels, they even found out about the escape routes built in the palace?" Ernest's face darkened. Those rats really are everywhere.
"But you're just unlucky to have met me!"
Ernest glanced at Roy, a sinister smile playing on his lips. "You know what? A true hunter always has a second trump card up his sleeve!"
"Jeweled Headband - Ireston activated, destroy his Imperial Arm!" Ernest suddenly shouted, and the headband he wore on his head burst out with an eerie light. Then, the gem in the center shattered.
Roy watched the other person perform quietly.
"Hahahahaha!"
Having done all this, Ernest let out a triumphant laugh. This was his Gemstone Headdress, the Ireston Gem-Type Teigu, an anti-Teigu that could destroy enemy Teigu. As long as an enemy entered its range, it could destroy the opponent's Teigu at the cost of shattering the gemstone. The damaged gemstone could regenerate in just one week.
No matter how strong a person is, once they lose their Imperial Arms, they will immediately become a weakling.
"Go to hell!"
There might be pursuers behind them, so Ernest didn't hesitate. He pulled out his pistol, aimed it at Roy, and pulled the trigger repeatedly, unleashing a torrent of fire.
Roy moved like a ghost, dodging every bullet, and rushed in front of Ernest, landing a punch on the fat man's head.
Although Ernest appears to be obese, he is actually a martial arts master who can fight against ordinary Teigu users with his bare hands, but he is no match for Roy.
Bang!
Ernest was sent flying by a punch.
His obese body crashed heavily to the ground, his features contorted and his face covered in blood, but more than the physical pain, he felt a deep sense of resentment.
"Why? Why! Why!!"
Ernest's questions grew louder and louder, until he screamed hysterically, "I clearly destroyed your Imperial Arm, you couldn't possibly still have this power!"
Suddenly, as if realizing something, his eyes widened. "Could it be—you're not a Teigu user?"
Ernest's brain is about to shut down!
The person who killed Esdeath and Budo wasn't a Teigu user, so how did they manage to do it? What is this power? Could it be a 100,000-year-old Dangerous Species in human form? Or is it an alien invasion?
Seeing Roy closing in, Ernest had no time to think about those things; he had to survive. "Sheila, my beloved son!"
call out!
A yin-yang symbol appeared in the passageway not far away, and a white-haired youth with an arrogant expression materialized from it. "Understood, old man!"
"Send them to the ends of the earth!"
Sheila held a box the size of a palm and gave Roy a sinister smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, Roy, who had just taken a step forward, saw a tai chi symbol radiating purple light appear beneath his feet and slowly rise from the bottom up.
Unable to escape, Roy's figure was gradually consumed.
The entire process took less than a second.
The sudden appearance of Sheila, who instantly activated her secret technique, showcased the unpredictability of her spatial abilities with a speed that was difficult to react to.
As Roy disappeared without a trace, Ernest roared with laughter, "Sheila, well done!"
"certainly!"
Sheila sneered, "Old man, you should thank me. Before my Imperial Arms, no matter what kind of monster it is, it will obediently be sent to the ends of the earth, and then die in loneliness and hunger day after day!"
Dimensional Array Shangri-La—a spatial Imperial Arm that instantly moves the target to a pre-marked location. Its performance is among the best of all Imperial Arms. Its secret technique is to send the target to the "End of the World," a place of exile from which there is no return.
Ernest was not annoyed by Sheila's arrogant attempt to take credit, but was instead immersed in joy.
"Although you defeated Esdeath and that old stubborn man (Bud), in the end, I am still the better one. The real old fox must be hiding a third or fourth card, hahahahahaha!"
Ernest laughed wildly, banished to the ends of the earth, where no matter what abnormal abilities he possessed, he would never be able to return!
Boom!
Before Ernest's laughter had even subsided, a terrifying thunderclap that ripped through eardrums exploded in the narrow passage, followed by a burst of blinding golden lightning.
It instantly swallowed up all the light in the passage.
Bang!
A lightning spear imbued with the power of annihilation whistled as it pierced through the void, striking Sheila's head, which instinctively showed a look of astonishment. A violent burst of lightning erupted, shattering the head into pieces.
The lightning spear continued its momentum, piercing through Ernest behind Sheila. The opponent's obese body was lifted up by the terrifying impact and slammed backward.
Bang!
With a dull thud and the cracking sound of bones breaking, Ernest's body was pinned to the cold, hard wall by the golden lightning spear.
The tip of the lightning spear was deeply embedded in the wall, and the surging arcs of electricity danced like wildly beating golden snakes.
Sheila's headless body fell to the ground.
Inside the passage, the pungent smell of burning and ozone mingled with the stench of blood. The son of this esteemed minister was killed instantly by a sudden lightning spear before he could even utter a last word.
Clang!
The Imperial Arms Dimensional Array: Shangri-La slipped from Sheila's hand and fell to the ground.
Boom!Boom!Boom!
In the dim and silent passage, the clearly audible footsteps sounded like a death knell.
Roy's figure appeared at the end of the passage.
Ernest, the powerful and ruthless minister, froze, his face stiff as if petrified. In an instant, the sinister aura and scheming on his face vanished, leaving only utter blankness.
Cold sweat slid down his fat, pale cheeks, clearly reflecting Roy's figure bathed in golden lightning at the end of the passage.
Why?
Ernest, pinned to the wall by the lightning spear, stared wide-eyed, unable to comprehend it. He clearly saw Roy being transported and banished to the ends of the earth!
Roy said, "You're right, true hunters always have more hidden trump cards, but unfortunately, you're on the fifth layer, while I'm in the atmosphere!"
Ernest's superb physical skills and anti-Imperial Arms, along with Sheila's sneak attack using a spatial Imperial Arms, would have made anyone else vulnerable to being caught off guard and defeated.
Roy was also very careful and cautious.
The one sent away by the Spatial Imperial Arm was merely a clone he created using incantationless magic, a thing of the same nature as the Thunder Beast, intended to lure Sheila.
Just as Sheila and Ernest relaxed their guard, Roy decisively struck, instantly killing Sheila.
Hiding in the shadows of the passage, suppressing his aura to the extreme, Roy almost couldn't help but laugh as he listened to the conversation between the father and son. A mere LV.5 Thunder Clone was forcing the other party to jump around like crazy.
Only the spatial imperial artifacts are something Roy should be slightly wary of.
Having mastered spatial abilities, he would never underestimate anyone who also possessed spatial abilities.
But after defeating Sheila, they can rest easy.
Roy picked up the square box on the ground—the Spatial Imperial Arm, Dimensional Array: Shangri-La, was obtained.
Even though it was hailed as the strongest guardian machine god, the Supreme Throne, Roy didn't care much. This little gadget was the only Imperial Arm that moved him.
"It seems you're quite satisfied with me."
Roy looked at the square box in his hand and could sense the remaining dangerous species consciousness within the Imperial Arm, establishing a faint connection between them.
There's no doubt they've matched each other's brainwaves!
Unlike the forced use of God's Hand Perfector, this is the Imperial Arm truly acknowledging Roy as its master.
Dimensional Array - Shangri-La Activated!
With a thought, Roy's feet distorted the space beneath him, creating ripples that revealed a Tai Chi symbol.
This is a spatial transfer using the Imperial Arms, not Roy's own magic, so it cannot be sealed. As long as Roy still has mental energy, he can use it directly.
The Space Imperial Arms are incredibly powerful, but their only drawback is that they consume a huge amount of energy, making them unable to be used continuously. In the original timeline, Sheila had to take drugs in order to use them continuously in battle.
But for Roy, it's not a problem at all.
Roy's top-tier LV.8 mental and physical strength is enough to make Dimensional Array Shangri-La vomit.
Upon seeing that Roy could actually use Dimensional Array Shangri-La, Ernest's mind was in turmoil. Sheila had just died, and this Imperial Arm had immediately thrown itself into the enemy's arms. Couldn't it have shown some loyalty?
Roy played with the Imperial Arm and laughed, "Thank you for the Imperial Arm. I'm in a good mood. In return, I'll let you be torn to pieces by the people."
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Ernest's heart sank to the depths of despair. Looking at Roy, he saw as if he were facing the most terrifying demon: a villain tattooed with Satan, and Satan tattooed with Roy!
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