CHAPTER 863: CHAPTER 519: MASSACRE

Crash!

A lightning bolt pierced through the large palace roof at the center of the Brahma King Palace, striking into the luxurious inner hall, transforming it into chaos instantly.

As the lightning struck the ground, Ji Xinghuo’s figure emerged.

Only then did the palace’s anti-aircraft guns fire, sending thick lasers into the sky and spewing fire from rapid-fire turrets, forming a crossfire net, yet Ji Xinghuo had already broken through.

There were heavy casualties in the palace.

Several peacock guards were killed instantly, and Ji Xinghuo stood amidst the bodies and rubble, his gaze sweeping the surroundings.

A group of peacock guards dressed in elegant armor, with colorful tail feathers inserted into their helmets, were protecting the royal family members of Indi Kingdom. Each of them was a legendary mutant, usually arrogant, but at this moment, they were terrified.

The men, women, young and old protected by them all had eyes full of fear, and then some began to scream.

"Ji Xinghuo!"

"He’s here!"

"Kill him, avenge His Majesty!"

The peacock guards showed their loyalty, or perhaps were intimidated by past authority, and indeed initiated an attack.

Ji Xinghuo raised a finger.

Boom!

With a thunderous sound, a lightning bolt shot out from his fingertip, striking the front-most peacock guard, instantly turning him into charcoal, and the lightning jumped to the person next to him, splitting into two arcs and jumping again.

All the peacock guards in the hall were connected by the lightning and fell together.

However, none of the royal family members was injured.

"Ah..."

They screamed sharply.

Some were terrified, their legs too weak to flee; others knelt, begging Ji Xinghuo for mercy; many more stared blankly, unable to believe what they saw was real.

Every peacock guard was a one-in-a-hundred-thousand mutant powerhouse, but in front of Ji Xinghuo, they were as weak as ants.

They were all dead in a single encounter.

Ji Xinghuo had no intention of harming ordinary people. Among the royal family members, there were also a few mutants, but the strongest were only advanced mutants and posed no threat.

He flew backward out of the half-collapsed grand hall, moving as swiftly as lightning.

Just as he reached the entrance, someone charged up in anger.

Ji Xinghuo had already sensed this person, hidden in the Brahma King Palace as a Heavenly King, Sixth Rank First Dan, looking very young, likely not yet seventy, presumably secretly nurtured by Brahma King Firoz, unknown to outsiders.

Such talent and potential were top-notch worldwide.

Clearly, the person perceived the commotion in the hall and realized an enemy had invaded, rushing over at the first moment.

Bam.

Ji Xinghuo collided with the unnamed talented Heavenly King.

This mysterious genius was instantly shattered, blood splattering across the ground and columns in front of the hall, following in the Brahma King’s footsteps.

Until his death, he didn’t have the chance to let Ji Xinghuo know his name or occupation, nor did he leave a final word.

Ji Xinghuo had no interest in knowing.

The Flow Barrier deflected the enemy’s blood, leaving him clean, without slowing down, like a bolt of lightning rampaging through the Brahma King Palace, sometimes crashing through walls, buildings, or abruptly changing direction, thunder continually rolling.

The peacock guards and protectors in the Brahma King Palace couldn’t see the enemy’s form at all.

A flash in front of their eyes.

Then, they knew nothing.

Wherever Ji Xinghuo passed, left behind a field of mutant corpses.

The palace’s critical facilities, anti-aircraft net, and firepower systems—he unleashed an electromagnetic pulse to destroy most of them the instant he landed, casually blasting another as he passed by, thoroughly exploding the entire structure.

A few minutes later.

When Ji Xinghuo emerged, the Brahma King Palace had been reduced to half-ruins, over two thousand mutants were killed, blood flowing everywhere.

These mutants were the essence of Indi Kingdom’s extraordinary power, almost entirely annihilated.

Ji Xinghuo flew up to hover hundreds of meters in the air.

Outside the Brahma King Palace, more and more people gathered, spotting Ji Xinghuo in the sky, they furiously shouted and cursed at him, most of them were Brahma King’s followers, discovering the Brahma King’s slayer here after coming to support their slain leader.

Ji Xinghuo ignored these people.

He checked his phone messages while his electromagnetic induction enveloped the entire New Balat, overseeing the crucial situations everywhere.

The plan activated today was vast and complex.

Even though the leader had prepared for years and had multiple backup plans, actual execution could not be flawless.

In the three South Asian countries, the leader had placed personnel strategically.

The Indi Kingdom was the strongest country in the South Asian subcontinent, with the most intense adversarial sentiment, and the situation was the most intricate, so the leader positioned three Heavenly Kings: "Gun Saint" Xing Lie, Champion Marquis Huo Keji, and Wang Yinlong, each leading teams to control the Indi Kingdom’s military, anti-air systems, and nuclear weapon launch systems, and the Prime Minister’s cabinet.

The leader had arranged chess pieces in key positions across the South Asia Alliance nations for years, mobilizing them all today.

Xing Lie and Huo Keji’s operations went smoothly.

Wang Yinlong, however, encountered trouble.

His task was to seize power alongside Indi Kingdom’s Minister of Internal Affairs Kane Mazonda, controlling the Prime Minister and other cabinet ministers, further to manipulate media and networks, as well as multiple key departments of New Balat.

But so far, the network throughout the entire New Balat and Indi Kingdom had not been severed.

"What’s happening?"

Ji Xinghuo checked the situation everywhere.

Paul Country and Cheng Sheng leading the Titanium Cobalt Dragon Man legion had already seized control of Pabour Star Gate; Wu Huai’an Marshal, Luo Yimeng, and Qi Feiyang were succeeding in Dalovida Republic, controlling the situation.

Among the three South Asian nations, the Bengal Federation was, however, very quiet.