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Chapter 100 - We Have Hulk!

BOOM!!

Looma's fist smashed down.

The Arena shook violently, the ground beneath them tearing apart as if an earthquake had struck.

However, Red King, who had taken the full force of the blow, was unharmed.

The Double-Edged Greatsword in his hand was held horizontally in front of him, blocking the attack like a massive shield.

"I told you, this Battle Armor is custom-made. With your strength, even if you hit me hundreds or thousands of times, it won't have any effect," Red King said smugly.

He swung his greatsword, knocking Looma away.

The Exoskeleton Battle Armor not only granted him immense defense but also boundless strength.

Red King intended to press his attack, to finish Looma off with the Royal Guards.

But at that moment, an urgent report came in from the guards near the Imperial Capital.

"Your Majesty!"

"We have an intruder!"

"What?" Red King never dreamed that under his rule, rebels would one day storm the capital.

Before he could ask for details, he heard the sounds of countless cannons firing from all directions around the Imperial Capital!

"You guys hold her off!"

In this situation, he couldn't afford to continue fighting Looma. He abandoned the Royal Guards to deal with her.

Looma slammed her four fists together, her fighting spirit soaring!

"Perfect timing, I was just looking to cause some trouble!"

Meanwhile, Red King tried to contact the Imperial Capital's guard forces, but before he could act, a warplane charged towards the Totem Tower.

BOOM!

The towering Totem Tower was instantly struck, creating a massive gap. The shockwave from the explosion sent Red King flying back.

Protected by his armor, he was unharmed. At the same time, he clearly saw who was attacking him.

"Scavenger 142?!"

He looked up and saw Brunnhilde, clad in silver armor, standing on an old-fashioned warplane and raising the Dragonfang sword. Behind her, various old, cobbled-together warplanes flew through the sky, firing energy beams and engaging the guard forces in a fierce battle.

Seeing this scene, Red King found it utterly absurd.

"You pack of mongrels crawling out of the garbage heap dare to attack me?!"

"You won't be King for long, Angmo Asan," Brunnhilde shouted.

At this moment, she seemed to have returned to thousands of years ago, her heroic demeanor as a Valkyrie resurfacing.

But Red King was not one to be easily provoked.

"Oh really?" he sneered. "With your scrap metal assembled from the trash heap?"

He activated his comms and coldly ordered, "Activate the Wildebots!"

The person who received the order seemed surprised, even a little fearful: "You mean the Wildebots? But there are still millions of citizens in the Imperial Capital..."

"Silence!"

"They are just a few servants, dead is dead!"

"Yes..."

The comms cut off.

"Wildebots, what are those?"

Brunnhilde had never heard the name before. Her beautiful brows furrowed slightly as she looked at Red King and asked.

But Red King wasn't going to be kind enough to explain.

He simply smiled faintly, "You'll know soon enough."

Just then, a blinding flash of lightning split the sky, striking before Red King like heavenly thunder.

Caiera had returned.

"Caiera?" Brunnhilde called out to her.

Caiera ignored her, walking step by step towards Red King. Her seemingly calm eyes, however, flashed with fury.

Originally, she had planned to return and question Red King about the truth of the Spikes from over a decade ago, but now, compared to the lives of the millions of citizens in the Imperial Capital, that was no longer important.

"Red King, no, Angmo Asan, I didn't expect you to actually activate the Wildebots in the Imperial Capital. Don't you know that once the Wildebots are activated, they will completely destroy the Imperial Capital? Millions will die then, and they are your citizens!"

"So what?"

Red King appeared indifferent. "Does an ant queen care how many worker ants die?"

He smiled coldly, a smile that sent a chill down Caiera's spine.

"Those people are merely my wealth. Slaves, gladiators, or citizens, it's all the same... As long as those rebels can be eliminated, it's all worth it!"

You could even say it was very worth it!

After all, Angmo Asan himself hadn't lost a single hair.

"You beast!"

Caiera trembled with rage, the lightning crackling around her erupting like venomous snakes slithering across the ground!

This terrifying sight even reminded Brunnhilde of the Goddess of Death Hela wielding the Hammer of Thor!

"What do you even consider life?!"

The furious Caiera charged towards the Red King like a thunder beast!

However, facing this enraged and fearsome female warrior, the Red King remained unfazed. He calmly took out a remote control and gently pressed a button.

Instantly, a terrible neurotoxin spread through Caiera's body.

Crack!

"Ah!"

Caiera collapsed to the ground, convulsing in agony.

"Fool, you didn't forget I still had this, did you?" the Red King said coldly, walking over to Caiera and kicking her away.

Fortunately, Brunnhilde was quick and caught her.

"Vile traitor," the Red King sneered, his gaze condescending, "You not only betrayed your race, but now you've betrayed your master!"

"Caiera, you're truly pathetic."

"You're the one who's pathetic, aren't you?" Brunnhilde retorted sarcastically.

"Angmo Asan, look outside. How many people are fighting against you? Even your closest subordinates have turned against you, yet you remain deluded!"

She gently laid Caiera down, then picked up the Dragonfang sword, preparing for a great battle with Angmo Asan.

Honestly, Odin's family was already enough of a nuisance, but Angmo Asan before her was even more troublesome than that entire clan.

"They are merely ants beneath my feet."

He said dismissively.

"If I kill you all, even if everyone on this planet dies, new slaves will arrive through the Great Portal, and I will enslave them."

He then changed his expression to one of regret and realization, saying, "Perhaps I should have done this long ago. Trash like you really needs to be cleaned out every so often, otherwise, it starts to stink."

He glanced at the battle in the sky with disgust, saying, "It stinks to high heaven!"

"What a madman!"

Brunnhilde cursed.

At this moment, a new development occurred on the battlefield.

In the distance.

A giant battleship drifted into view.

Atop the battleship, Loki, clad in a green robe and a golden, horned crown, spread his arms and shouted!

"Sakaarans, welcome your savior!"

"That Asgardian? He's not dead?" The Red King also saw Loki, his face immediately showing shock.

And on the battleship.

The leader of the rebel army punched him hard, saying with annoyance, "You are not our savior!"

"That's right!"

All the rebels raised their weapons and shouted in unison, "We fight for the Son of Sakaar!"

"But the Son of Sakaar wants you to fight for yourselves."

Loki smiled. He grabbed an energy weapon, stomped on the deck, and shouted:

"No matter what you think, I'm fighting for myself! Charge, brothers! Let that annoying red ant know how vengeful we are!"

With that, the leader of the rebel army gave him another butt of his rifle. He was also red-skinned.

"I'm a red ant too!"

After saying that, tens of thousands of people simultaneously raised their weapons, ready for battle.

As rebels, their weapons and equipment were far superior to those of the scavengers. They had been collecting materials to craft weapons for years, all for this day!

With the addition of the rebel army, the scavengers, who had been at a disadvantage moments before, immediately received powerful support, forcing the guard forces to retreat steadily.

However, before Brunnhilde could even feel happy, the situation reversed once more.

At this moment, she felt the ground begin to shake, and the towering arena trembled violently.

"What's going on?"

"The Wildebots have arrived, prepare to die!" The Red King laughed.

The moment he finished speaking, in a corner of the distant Imperial Capital, a colossal machine erupted from the ground, soaring into the sky!

Fragments of countless houses were flung into the air by it, and the innocent Red Sakaaran citizens scattered everywhere like red ants being flicked away.

They wailed, unaware that it was their King who was pushing them toward the Abyss.

And that machine, known as the Wildebot, was nothing more than a monstrous robot constructed entirely from massive metal!

It stood dozens of meters tall, and its tens of thousands of tons of weight crushed everything in its path into dust!

Brunnhilde watched, dumbfounded.

Now she finally understood why Caiera had said that deploying the Wildebots would leave the civilians within the Imperial Capital with no hope of survival.

Such colossal monsters, with every movement, could devastate the entire landscape.

And there was far more than one Wildebot!

Countless monsters rampaged, firing destructive weapons like fireworks towards the swarms of aircraft in the sky.

The dense barrage instantly made it impossible for the Scavengers and the Rebel Army's pathetic equipment to get close.

The Red King sneered as he looked at Brunnhilde and the fallen Caiera.

"Tell me, how do you plan to win?"

At this moment, The entire Imperial Capital had become the hunting ground of these behemoths. The Wildebots' massive bodies relentlessly crushed everything, showing no regard for whose side was being annihilated.

Not only that, but they were also equipped with powerful weapons, bombing the sky without mercy!

War was not a battle of one or two individuals.

It was no longer even a simple fight between manpower.

Technology and weaponry dictated victory.

"And I possess the most advanced technology and weaponry on all of Sakaar, along with an incredibly powerful army. What do you have to fight me with?"

Hearing this, Loki, clad in a green robe, leaped from high above, aiming a spear at the Red King's head.

Before the beam could hit, it was blocked by an energy shield.

Loki wasn't surprised; he was merely making an entrance. After descending from a great height, he smiled faintly, "We have Four Arms!"

*BOOM!*

With that, a deafening roar followed.

Looma charged towards the Wildebot, which was countless times larger than her body, like a crimson war chariot.

Her punch descended.

It was like a falling meteor!

*THUD!!*

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