According to legend, the Dark Transcendent King came to this world, which contains gods, from another world and defeated the Three Transcendent Kings in one fell swoop.
As the commander-in-chief of the Anjleimaun Federation’s air force, Hart has a high position of power. Naturally, he also knows about the existence of the Transcendent Church, has witnessed some extraordinary phenomena produced by the church, and has studied the mythology of this world. That’s how he guessed that the enemy is of alien origin.
In fact, Hart’s guess is correct. Yang Feng is indeed an alien to this world.
Purple Lily Academy.
Type III Undyings fell from the sky and landed in front of Yang Feng.
Brigitte gazed at the Type III Undyings full of science fiction flair, which look both beautiful and ferocious, with excitement in her heart: “These are robots! The robots Boleyn wrote about in his novel – Next Gen Epic.”
After this world’s gods fell into slumber, humans embarked on the science path, not unlike humans on Earth. Since the invention of the steam engine, some novelists have begun to create futuristic fantasy novels. Robots is one of the main tropes used in such novels.
The 4th generation battle robots are far superior to the robots described in Boleyn’s novel, making Brigitte quite excited.
Dalia took a deep look at Yang Feng and said in her heart: “He’s not Georges.”
Georges was bashful even when looking at Dalia. Yang Feng, however, just glanced at Dalia and didn’t pay her more attention. Coupled with with the 4th generation battle robots that appeared abruptly, Dalia is certain that Yang Feng is not the Georges she used to know.
“Let’s conquer this world!”
Yang Feng took a step and appeared atop a Type III Undying. A gust of wind blew by and brought Brigitte to his side.
The Spectral Wolf Transcendent swept his five believers and the marksman, Nicco, with his demonic qi and came to another Type III Undying.
In a burst of loud noise, the Type III Undyings strode towards the Jarretsi Palace in the center of the Anjleimaun Federation.
“Oh Heaven, what are those? Robots, oh Heavens, those are robots!”
“Robots, robots from Boleyn’s novel, so cool!”
“Senior Brigitte, Senior Brigitte is standing on top of a robot. How beautiful and imposing.”
“Georges, how come he’s together with Senior Brigitte?”
“…”
The students studying in the Purple Lily Academy, alarmed by the rumbling noise produced by the robots, looked their way with shock.
Each Type III Undying weighs about 100 tons. But if the anti-gravity system inside them is activated, they can walk soundlessly.
However, Yang Feng felt that it will make them more imposing if tremendous noise is generated by the movements of the Type III Undyings. Nevertheless, in order for the Type III Undyings not to poke holes in the ground with every step, he had the anti-gravity system restrict the weight of the units to several tones.
When Claire saw Yang Feng and Brigitte standing together from a window, her little face turned slightly pale: “Big Brother Georges, how come he’s together with Senior Brigitte.”
At this time, the city of Beaugas has become a mess. People can be seen fleeing on the streets. Meanwhile, there are many people hiding in their homes and peeping at the legion formed from 4th generation battle robots through cracks.
“We are the seventh legion of the Holy Moon Empire. From now on, the city of Beaugas is under the control of the seventh legion. Those who resist will be killed.”
“The city of Beaugas is now under the control of the seventh legion of the Holy Moon Empire. Anyone who commits murder, arson, robbery, or rape will be killed without mercy.”
The Type III Undyings spread throughout the city of Beaugas to maintain order.
Light beams shone and blasted the thugs that took advantage of the chaos to commit crime into pieces.
As the capital of the Anjleimaun Federation, there is a rapid reaction force stationed in the city of Beaugas.
Yang Feng’s mechanical legion had just arrived at the street in front of the Jarretsi Palace, when they saw simple defense structures formed from sandbags all over the street.
Simple positions formed from machine guns aimed their muzzles at Yang Feng’s mechanical legion.
“Open machine gun fire!”
Following the decisive command of an officer, the machine guns suddenly spewed out a screen of bullets that swept towards the Type III Undyings.
Next, a despairing scene took place.
A transparent energy shield appeared around the Type III Undyings. When the curtain of bullets hit the transparent energy shields, they raised ripples and ricocheted.
“Open artillery fire!”
Following the officer’s shout, a crude artillery position, which was formed in a hurry by 20 artillery, released booming sounds, and artillery shells shot towards the mechanical legion.
Boom! Boom!
Tremendous explosions sounded, and countless fragments spread in all directions together with huge shock waves.
“Did we get them?”
The soldiers of the Anjleimaun Federation looked at the explosion site with expectation.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
While issuing rumbling sounds, the giant robots walked out from the cloud of dust in a uniform fashion. There is not even a scratch on them.
“No!”
“Monsters, those damned monsters!”
“No way!”
“Oh Heaven, could it be that these monsters can’t be killed?”
“…”
Despair shimmered in the eyes of the Anjleimaun Federation’s soldiers, and their morale dropped to the bottom. In the face of monsters that cannot be harmed no matter how you attack them, no matter how elite an army is, it will despair.
“Surrender, or die.”
A cold voice came from the huge robots.
“Stop attacking and surrender.”
The eyes of the commander-in-chief of the rapid reaction force, Major General Jules, flashed with the shade of bitterness, and he said slowly. If there was a possibility of defeating the enemy, he would not throw in the towel. However, he is aware that only death awaits them if they continue to fight.
In the command post, the eyes of the officers flashed with bitterness and despair.
“No! Long live the Anjleimaun Federation!”
An officer took a revolver, aimed at his temple, and pulled the trigger.
Bang!
A dead body appeared in the command post.
The death of the officer had no effect. A white flag rose in the rapid reaction force’s position.
Ten battle robots remained behind to receive the captives, while the rest followed Yang Feng into the Anjleimaun Federation’s nerve center, the Jarretsi Palace.
“I’m Bonney, the President of the Anjleimaun Federation. Esteemed Mister, I will order the unconditional surrender of the Anjleimaun Federation. I hope you can treat the citizens of the federation well.”
Surrounded by a group of officials, a middle-aged man with short hair and extraordinary temperament appeared in front of Yang Feng.
From what transpired on this street, Bonney realized that these robots, which even humanity’s most powerful artillery can’t harm, are not beings the Anjleimaun Federation can resist. They virtually stand no chance at victory. As such, he chose to surrender decisively.
Yang Feng smiled and said in an unpleasant way: “Order the federation to surrender at once. From today on, the Anjleimaun Federation will be the Seventh District of the Holy Moon Empire. The first governor of the Seventh District shall be my pet Brigitte.”
Bonney took a deep look at Brigitte and said respectfully: “Yes! Sir!”
Brigitte is in a trance. She is an a ambitious woman with a great aspiration for power. However, her greatest ambition was to overcome all kinds of difficulties, defeat one successor after another, inherit the title of Duke Ankh and become a duchess. She never dreamed of becoming the master of the Anjleimaun Federation.
It should be mentioned that the Anjleimaun Federation is one of the three largest states in this world, with colonies all over the world. It is known as an empire on which the sun never sets.
According to Yang Feng’s order, Bonney soon decreed the entire federation to surrender unconditionally and merge into the Holy Moon Empire, becoming the Seventh District of the Holy Moon Empire.
Bonney’s decree raised huge waves in the Anjleimaun Federation. As a result, the 67 states that made up the federation declared independence. Consequently, Bonney’s presidency was annulled, and his decree became null and void.
The state of Foney, in a barracks, a bald, somewhat overweight middle-aged man with a beer belly looked at the soldiers standing in a neat formation with a smile: “Bonney surrendered to the Holy Moon Empire, what a fool. But it was thanks to his stupidity that I now have a chance to become president.”
The middle-aged man uttered loudly: “Brave soldiers, I am Janison, the governor of Foney! President Bonney betrayed the Anjleimaun Federation. I, Janison, will lead you to bring that traitor and his supporters to the gallows! Long live the Anjleimaun Federation!”
“Long live the Anjleimaun Federation!”
Fired up, the 20,000 soldiers of the state of Foney shouting loudly.
“Rebels shall be annihilated!”
An enhanced Gunner Robot flew over, stopped in the air above the barracks, and released a cold, electronic voice.