The Old King Falls, a New Dynasty Rises

Looma charged out of the arena like a human tank, heading straight for the massive Wildebot.

Those Royal Guard could only hold her off for a while; by now, they had all had their heads crushed or their necks snapped and were lying on the ground.

"This kind of big thing is much more fun to take apart!"

She shouted excitedly, clasped her hands together, and Meteor Smash!

Thump!!

The monstrous Wildebot was struck hard by Looma, leaving a dent in its body and causing it to sway, but this did not immediately stop it from moving.

Furthermore, these Wildebot have begun preparing to unleash Deathflame Beam, intending to destroy everything in their path with intense fire!

Whoosh--

In an instant, the entire Imperial Capital was transformed into a hellish sea of fire.

The scorching heat of the Deathflame Beam even exceeded the surface temperature of the Taiyou Star; the terrifying heat was so intense that even Looma's skin could hardly withstand it.

Surrounded by flames, Looma could only struggle on.

"Four Arms?"

"That name does suit her quite well," the Red King said mockingly, "But even Looma couldn't possibly defeat an enemy weighing tens of thousands of tons."

At this moment, the towering Totem Tower was the only place unaffected by the flames.

He stood there, looking down at the purgatory before him, feeling as great as a god, in control of everyone's fate.

Anyone who opposes him must die!

He turned his head, looking down at the three people before him again, and said arrogantly, "So, do you choose to live on your knees, or die standing?"

I won't choose any of them!

A blue and black phantom suddenly appeared; the XLR8 broke through the flames and appeared before everyone.

After eliminating the Spikes, Ben immediately prepared to return to the Imperial Capital.

He should have arrived before Caiera, but somewhat embarrassingly, he accidentally went in the wrong direction and ended up circling the entire Sakaar continent before finally finding his way here.

It's you!

Red King squinted and recognized Bant by the Little Broken Watch Ben on his body.

"You've got quite a few tricks up your sleeve, but too bad, no matter what kind of bastard you become, 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, the Upgrade appeared!

"Pathetic thing, it doesn't even look human anymore." Red King shook his head; he really didn't know what use this lump of mud could possibly have.

However, he soon realized how powerful the Upgrade was.

After transforming into Upgrade, Ben didn't immediately deal with the Wildebot. Instead, he stretched his body and surged towards Caiera like slime.

"Ah!"

In an instant, Caiera's body was enveloped in a blackish-green sticky substance, and she let out an unhealthy groan.

Before anyone could react, Ben quickly broke free, and in that brief moment, the disk on Caiera's body was completely destroyed by Ben.

Then, he quickly rolled himself into a ball, came to Brunnhilde's side, and said:

"Brunnhilde, throw me out."

In that short time, the Red King still didn't understand the Upgrade's abilities, but Brunnhilde did.

This soft, squishy creature can obviously possess technological objects, and now it's going to possess those Wildebot.

"Using Wildebot against Wildebot?"

This sentence popped into Caiera's mind as the neurotoxins subsided.

"I have a way to make you fly farther." Brunnhilde smiled slightly, revealing her long, slender right leg...

"Watch me shoot!"

"Wait, at least take off your shoes first!"

Ben shouted.

But we were still a step too late.

Brunnhilde's immense force instantly deformed Ben's body!

At that moment, he bent into a "U" shape and then stuck to a piece of Wildebot with a "splat" sound, as if he were sticky.

The next moment, the Upgrade's body began to spread.

The black and green stripes, like a virus, multiplied from a single point and instantly engulfed a massive, Wildebot tens of meters tall!

"That's... Galvanic Mechamorph?"

As a high-tech race, Looma had naturally seen other shapeshifters. Seeing this, she abandoned the machine she was fighting on and, with a few leaps, landed on the machine possessed by Ben.

"You're really something, my darling!"

Suddenly, this invincible female warrior became cloying.

"But why don't you just possess the red ant's turtle shell? That would make taking him down much easier." Looma's quick mind immediately pointed out the key point.

"That's not fun anymore."

Because he was possessing the body of a giant Wildebot, Ben's voice was now as loud as a bell.

This is one reason. Another reason is that if the massive Wildebot is not dealt with first, the casualties will continue to increase, and hundreds of thousands of people could die in just a few tens of minutes.

Although these people are all citizens of the Red King, Ben also finds it difficult to watch the disaster unfold.

He's not really a hero, but the Red King is just too much of a beast.

"As expected of my chosen fiancé!" Looma nodded in satisfaction, her four eyes narrowing. "It'll be more fun if I personally smash his turtle shell!"

"I specially saved this main course for you!" she said, twisting her body.

Then, she jumped several kilometers away and crashed into a scavenger aircraft.

This action terrified the pilots inside the plane, and the impact shattered the windshield.

"You, you are the Red Wind Queen?"

Looma simply ripped open the plane window like she was opening a soda can and shouted, "Have everyone evacuate the palace! Take as many civilians as possible off the plane!"

"But those machines..."

"You mean that one?" Looma pointed at Ben, "That's my husband!"

Boom!!

Endless artillery fire engulfed the entire Imperial Capital.

Above the flames, the towering Totem Tower teetered precariously.

The Red King stared in astonishment at the Wildebot that had transformed into something else entirely, and a wave of despair washed over him.

"..."

Even machines have betrayed us?

He suddenly felt a tightness in his chest.

Isn't this a kind of minotaur?

At this moment, the enormous Wildebot became even more powerful and advanced under the Upgrade's abilities.

In comparison, the Kree's space whales were nothing compared to him.

Soon, the last Wildebot also fell under Ben's attack, the massive machine crushing the headquarters buildings.

Ben detached himself from the Wildebot he had possessed, pausing its systems to prevent further damage.

The Red King's face was grim. The Wildebot was his last resort; as for the rest, no matter how powerful his armor was, it would be of no use.

He returned to the Totem Tower.

He strode towards Anmo Yashan.

On either side of him stood Looma, clad in armor, and Brunnhilde, wielding the Dragonfang sword; a little further to the side were Caiera and Loki.

They were all half a step behind Ben, approaching the Red King in a triangle formation.

Not only that, Bill also led the gladiators from the Gladiator Arena to surround them. They were full of fighting spirit, each one standing tall and proud. After being freed from their shackles, they seemed to have lightened their Soul Stone as well.

"Surrender, Anmo Yashan."

Your dynasty is over!

"End? It won't end!" the Red King said frantically, glaring at the fighters with a ferocious expression. Even now, he still believed they were on his side.

"You slaves, attack them all at once!"

Bill took a step forward, like a monarch of hell.

He reached out, removed the Subjugation Disc from his body, and then crushed it under the Red King's incredulous gaze.

"We will no longer be at your mercy, Anmo Yashan."

At this moment, Anmo Yashan finally succumbed to despair.

As he said, war is not a one-man show.

Now, he's the one who's all alone and helpless.

But he will not surrender.

His eyes gleamed with a final madness; 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 broadsword, pointed it at Ben, and unleashed a final roar.

"Hacker!"

Do you dare to fight me?

He roared, Deathflame erupting from his longsword. "Let the entire Sakaar witness this final battle for the championship!"

"The victors rule the planet! The losers turn to dust!"

"You've got a good plan, Anmo Yashan," Ben scoffed.

The Red King's defeat was inevitable, and saying such things now would not stop the Rebel Army from overthrowing his dynasty.

However, from Ben's own perspective, he was willing to agree to the fight.

For no other reason than to personally sever the Red King's head!

In the Gladiator Arena.

Ben and the Red King stood on either side.

There were no civilians left in the entire Imperial Capital, but the duel was not short of spectators.

All the warriors who had participated in the war gathered together, while the Sakaaran who remained outside watched the final battle between their destined Son of Sakaar and the tyrant.

Ben became Four Arms.

The fact that the Tetramand would be used in this final battle filled Looma with immense joy.

"Bring it on!"

The Red King launched the first attack.

His double-edged sword looked very similar to Thanos's weapon, but at this moment, the blades were wreathed in terrifying Deathflame.

With a flick of the wrist, flames surged like a dragon!

Ben carried no weapons; in fact, his eyes were filled with pity as he looked at the Red King.

In his view, the Red King had completely gone mad at this moment.

Such a person is not even a threat to him.

Bant dodged the Red King's horizontal slash by bending over, Ben stretched out his arms from under his ribs, grabbed the Red King's wrists, and with a flick of his arms, disarmed the Flame Greatsword, sending it flying!

The blade sliced through the air like a propeller, embedding itself deeply 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 down, crashing down like Xing Yi, slamming the Red King into the ground.

"It's no use. You can throw hundreds or thousands of punches, but you still won't be able to break through my armor!"

Ben tilted his head and asked, "If a few thousand punches aren't enough, how about tens of thousands?"

"What?"

His response was an endless barrage of punches!

Ben's fist created afterimages; at that moment, no one could see how his four arms threw the punch, because his arms had transformed into a fierce hurricane!

Loki was thoroughly enjoying himself in the stands!

"That's the feeling!"

He lifted it up, swung it vigorously, his teeth clenched tightly!

Back when he was on Earth, he was brutally beaten by Ben in a similar way, to the point that his brains almost exploded.

Seeing others suffering the same pain as him, especially Anmo Ashan, whom he hated most at the moment, filled Loki with immense pleasure.

"We must find time to let Thor try it too!"

While Loki was still plotting how to trick his brother, Ben's fist had already cracked the Red King's exoskeleton.

"Click!"

The subtle cracking of the armor was barely audible under the thunderous punch.

But the Red King clearly sensed something was wrong.

As cracks appeared in the Exoskeleton Armor, Ben's punches began to penetrate his body. At that moment, he felt as if he had been struck by a meteor shower, and the immense force instantly shattered his internal organs.

"Ugh, that's impossible..."

Blood was gushing from all seven orifices of the Red King.

"You can't break through my armor..."

"Why not?" Ben retorted. "I said, if a hundred punches aren't enough, I'll throw a thousand; if a thousand aren't enough, I'll throw ten thousand! Even if I have to fight my way from here to the Earth's core, I'll crack this turtle shell of yours!"

In fact, it's no longer needed.

Because the Red King's armor was broken; even the strongest things become incredibly fragile once they have cracks.

Next, the final blow!

He raised his right arm high, concentrating all his strength into that arm!

In an instant, it was as if Old Power was also unleashed, crimson Flash coiled around his fist, bursting forth with the brilliance of the universe!

The Old Power.

This is an energy that any living being can learn and master.

Of course, Four Arms is also an option.

On the high platform, not only Caiera, but practically all the Shadow People recognized that energy.

It's very weak, and might not even provide much of a boost to the Four Arms.

But it symbolizes the immense power of the universe!

It also symbolizes Sakaar!

At this moment, it was as if even Sakaar had come to life, the planet's power gathering in Ben's fist, causing the world to change color!

At this moment, he became the true Son of Sakaar!

And this punch will pierce through the stars!

Boom!!!

With a single punch, the armor on the Red King instantly turned to dust.

The crimson ripples spread out in an instant, rapidly reaching the entire planet!

Surprisingly, it wasn't frightening at all; instead, it was incredibly gentle. Wherever the red light spread, the scorched earth began to come back to life.

The murky sewage on this planet gradually became clear, green shoots sprouted again in the barren desert, and the wounded people, after being bathed in this radiance, slowly recovered from their injuries...

At this moment, everyone in the arena looked at Ben in astonishment. Everyone on the planet raised their heads and looked at the place where the stars gathered, shouting "Son of Sakaar!"

They praised the new king!