Looma charged out of the arena like a human tank, heading straight for the giant Wildebot.
The Royal Guards could only hold her back for a while; by now, she had already crushed their heads one by one or twisted their necks, leaving them dead on the ground.
"Fighting these big guys is so satisfying!"
She shouted excitedly, clenched her four fists, and unleashed a Meteor Smash!
*THUMP!!*
The Wildebot, like a monster, was dented by Looma's heavy blow, and its massive body swayed. However, this didn't immediately stop it from moving.
In fact, these Wildebots were already preparing to unleash Deathflame Beams, intending to incinerate everything with fire!
*WHOOSH—*
In an instant, the entire Imperial Capital turned into a sea of fire, like hell itself.
The temperature of the scorching Deathflame Beam even exceeded the surface temperature of the Taiyou Star. The terrifying heat was almost unbearable even for Looma's skin.
Surrounded by flames, Looma could only endure.
"Four Arms?"
"That name suits her quite well," the Red King mocked. "But even Looma can't defeat an enemy weighing tens of thousands of tons."
At this moment, the towering Totem Tower was the only place untouched by the flames.
He stood there, looking down at the inferno before him, feeling as magnificent as a god, controlling everyone's fate.
Those who opposed him would die!
He turned his head, looking down at the three people in front of him again, and arrogantly said, "So, do you choose to live on your knees, or die standing?"
"I choose neither!"
A phantom of blue and black suddenly flashed, and XLR8 broke through the flames, appearing before everyone.
After eliminating Spikes, Ben immediately prepared to return to the Imperial Capital.
He should have arrived before Caiera, but rather embarrassingly, he accidentally took a wrong turn and ended up circling the entire continent of Sakaar before finding his way here.
"It's you!"
The Red King narrowed his eyes, recognizing him from the Little Broken Watch symbol on Ben.
"You have many tricks up your sleeve, but it's a shame. No matter what kind of mongrel you turn into, you can't stop my Wildebot army!"
"That's not necessarily true."
He gently patted his chest, and the next moment, his slender limbs changed again.
In the blink of an eye, Upgrade appeared!
"Pathetic creature, you don't even look like a person this time." The Red King shook his head, truly unable to comprehend what use this puddle of mud could possibly be.
However, he would soon realize Upgrade's power.
After transforming into Upgrade, Ben didn't immediately deal with the Wildebots. Instead, he stretched his body and flowed like slime towards Caiera.
"Ah!"
In an instant, Caiera's body was enveloped by the black and green goo, and she let out a rather unhealthy groan.
Before anyone could react, Ben quickly detached himself. In that brief moment, the disk on Caiera's body was completely destroyed by Ben.
Then, he quickly condensed into a ball and came to Brunnhilde's side, saying:
"Brunnhilde, throw me out."
In this short time, the Red King still didn't understand Upgrade's abilities, but Brunnhilde had figured it out.
This soft creature could clearly possess technological items, and now, he was going to possess those Wildebots.
"Using Wildebots to fight Wildebots?"
Caiera, her neurotoxin relieved, had this thought in her mind.
"I have a way to make you fly even farther," Brunnhilde said with a slight smile, revealing her slender right leg...
"Watch me, shoot!"
"Wait, at least take off your shoes first!"
Ben shouted.
But it was too late.
Brunnhilde's immense force instantly distorted Ben's body!
He was now bent into a "U" shape and then, like goo, "splat" against a Wildebot.
The next moment, Upgrade's body began to spread.
Black and green stripes spread like a virus, multiplying from a single point, instantly engulfing a massive Wildebot dozens of meters tall!
"Is that a Galvanic Mechamorph?"
As a high-tech species, Looma had naturally seen other Mechamorphs. Seeing this, she abandoned the machine she was fighting and, with a few leaps, landed on the machine possessed by Ben.
"You've really got a knack for this, sweetie!"
Instantly, the invincible goddess of war became sickly sweet.
"But why didn't you just possess the Red King's turtle shell? That would have made killing him much easier," Looma's agile mind pinpointed the key issue.
"That wouldn't be as fun."
Because he was possessing the giant Wildebot, Ben's voice boomed like a great bell.
That was one reason. Another was that if the giant Wildebot wasn't dealt with first, casualties would continue to mount, and hundreds of thousands could die in mere minutes.
Even though these people were the Red King's citizens, Ben couldn't bear to watch the disaster unfold.
He wasn't exactly a hero, but the Red King was just too much of a beast.
"Just as I expected from the fiancé I chose!" Looma nodded in satisfaction, her four eyes narrowing. "It's much more satisfying to smash his turtle shell myself!"
"I specifically saved this main course for you!" she said, twisting her body.
Then, she leaped several kilometers away and crashed onto a Scavenger aircraft.
The pilot inside was scared half to death, and the impact shattered the aircraft's front window.
"You, you're the Red Wind Queen?"
Looma then tore open the aircraft's window like an easy-open can and shouted, "Have everyone evacuate the palace! If your aircraft can carry people, take more citizens with you."
"But, those machines..."
"You mean that one?" Looma pointed at Ben behind her. "That's my husband!"
Boom!!
Endless artillery fire engulfed the entire Imperial Capital.
Above the flames, the towering Totem Tower swayed precariously.
The Red King stared in shock at the Wildebot, which had transformed into something else entirely, and a wave of despair washed over him.
"..."
Even the machines had betrayed him?
His heart felt heavy.
Wasn't this just another form of cuckolding?
At this moment, the giant Wildebot had become even more powerful and advanced under the Upgrade's abilities.
Compared to it, the Kree's space whales were nothing.
Soon, the last Wildebot fell under Ben's attack, its massive mechanical body crushing the Headquarters' buildings.
Ben detached himself from the Wildebot he was possessing, pausing its system to prevent further destruction.
The Red King's face was grim. The Wildebots were his last resort. Without them, even his powerful armor would be useless.
He returned to the Totem Tower.
He strode towards Angmo Asan.
On either side of him were Looma, clad in armor, and Brunnhilde, wielding the Dragonfang sword. A little further out were Caiera and Loki.
They all followed Ben half a step behind, closing in on the Red King like a triangle.
Furthermore, Bill led the Gladiator Arena warriors, surrounding them. Their fighting spirit was high, chests puffed out, and after losing their shackles, their souls felt lighter.
"Surrender, Angmo Asan."
"Your dynasty is over!"
"Over? It won't be over!" the Red King said madly. He glared ferociously at the Gladiators, still believing they were on his side.
"All of you slaves, attack them together, kill them!"
Bill stepped forward, like a lord from hell.
He reached out, removed the Obedience Disk from his body, and crushed it before the Red King's disbelieving eyes.
"We won't be controlled by you anymore, Angmo Asan."
At this moment, Angmo Asan finally fell into despair.
As he had said, war was not a lone person's stubborn resistance.
Now, he was the one who was isolated and helpless.
But he would not surrender.
A final madness flickered in his eyes. As a tyrant who had ruled this planet for decades, he simply could not accept this outcome.
"I am the King of Sakaar!"
He raised his greatsword, pointing it at Ben, and let out his final roar.
"Hacker!"
"Do you dare to fight me?"
He roared in anger, his long blade igniting with Death Flame, "Let the people of all Sakaar witness this final battle for the championship!"
"The victor rules this planet! The loser turns to dust!"
"Quite the plan, Angmo Asan," Ben scoffed.
The Red King's defeat was already sealed. Saying such words now couldn't stop the Rebel Army from overthrowing his dynasty.
However, from Ben's own perspective, he was willing to accept this battle.
If for no other reason, then to personally lop off the Red King's head!
In the Gladiator Arena.
Ben and the Red King stood on opposite sides.
There were no civilians left in the entire Imperial Capital, but this duel was not lacking in spectators.
All the warriors involved in this war had gathered, and those Sakaarans still outside were also paying attention to the final battle between their fated Son of Sakaar and the tyrant.
Ben transformed into Four Arms.
To have this final battle fought by a Tetramand made Looma's heart sing.
"Come on!"
The Red King attacked first.
His dual blades looked very much like Thanos's weapon, but at this moment, the blades were entwined with a terrifying Death Flame.
As he swung, the flames writhed like dragons!
Ben carried no weapons. In fact, his eyes, as he looked at the Red King, were filled with pity.
In his opinion, the Red King was completely insane at this moment.
Such a person wasn't even a threat to him.
He ducked low, evading the Red King's horizontal slash. Ben's lower arms extended, grabbing the Red King's wrists. With a flick of his arms, he immediately disarmed the Flame Greatsword, sending it flying!
The blade cut through the air like a propeller, stabbing deep into the wall.
Then, Ben pressed his upper body to the ground, flipped backward, and kicked out with his legs like springs, sending the Red King flying.
Thump—
Then he leaped, crashing down like a meteor, smashing the Red King into the ground.
"It's useless. Even if you punch a few hundred more times, a few thousand more times, you won't be able to break my armor!"
Ben tilted his head and asked, "A few thousand punches don't work, what about tens of thousands?"
"What?"
His answer was an endless rain of punches!
Ben's fists blurred, creating afterimages. At this moment, no one could see how his four arms were punching, because his arms had turned into a fierce hurricane!
In the stands, Loki was thoroughly enjoying himself!
"This is the feeling!"
He jumped up, waving his hands vigorously, his teeth clenched tightly!
He remembered when he was on Earth, he had been beaten like this by Ben, almost having his brains blown out.
Now, seeing someone else suffering the same pain as him, and it was Angmo Asan, whom he currently hated the most, Loki felt incredibly pleased.
"I must find a time to let Thor try this too!"
While Loki was still plotting against his brother, Ben's fists had already caused cracks to appear in the Red King's exoskeleton.
Crack!
The faint sound of the armor cracking was inaudible beneath the thunderous barrage of punches.
But the Red King clearly sensed something was wrong.
As the exoskeleton armor cracked, Ben's punches began to penetrate his body. At this moment, he felt as if he had been hit by a meteor shower, the immense force instantly shattering his internal organs.
"Cough, this is impossible..."
Blood gushed from the Red King's seven orifices.
"You can't break my armor..."
"Why not?" Ben retorted, "I told you, if a hundred punches don't work, then a thousand. If a thousand don't work, then ten thousand! Even if I have to punch from here to the center of the planet, I'll crack this turtle shell of yours!"
In reality, it was no longer necessary.
Because the Red King's armor had already shattered. No matter how sturdy something was, once it had a crack, it would become incredibly fragile.
Next would be the final blow!
He raised his right arm high, all his strength concentrated in that one arm!
Instantly, it was as if the Old Power had been awakened. Crimson lightning wrapped around his fist, emitting the brilliance of the cosmos!
Old Power.
This is an energy that any creature can learn and master.
Naturally, Four Arms could too.
From the high platform, not just Caiera, but it could be said that all the Shadow People recognized that energy.
It was weak, perhaps not even providing Four Arms with much of an amplification.
But it symbolized the powerful energy of the cosmos!
It also symbolized Sakaar!
At this moment, it was as if even Sakaar had come alive, the planet's power converging into Ben's fist, causing the heavens and earth to change color!
In this moment, he had become the true Son of Sakaar!
And this punch would pierce the stars!
*BOOM!!!*
As the punch landed, the Red King's armor instantly turned to dust.
Crimson ripples spread out in an instant, rapidly reaching the entire planet!
But surprisingly, it wasn't terrifying. Instead, it was very gentle. Where the red radiance passed, the scorched earth began to regain its vitality.
The murky sewage on this planet gradually became clear, green sprouts grew again in the desolate deserts, and those who were injured, after being bathed in this radiance, their wounds also slowly healed...
At this moment, everyone in the Arena looked at Ben in astonishment. Everyone on this planet looked up towards the place where the stars converged, and they shouted "Son of Sakaar!"
They praised the new King!
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