Mechanical God Emperor

remendous 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 cant be killed?”

“…”

Despair shimmered in the eyes of the Anjleimaun Federations 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 forces position.

Ten battle robots remained behind to receive the captives, while the rest followed Yang Feng into the Anjleimaun Federations nerve center, the Jarretsi Palace.

“Im 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 humanitys most powerful artillery cant 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 Fengs 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.

Bonneys decree raised huge waves in the Anjleimaun Federation. As a result, the 67 states that made up the federation declared independence. Consequently, Bonneys 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.