I'm the King Of Technology Chapter 1975 MONSTER

With his team trailing closely, Landon strolled through the halls of the royal palace, a cheerful tune on his lips. "I'm walking on sunshine~..."

Bang! "Woah…"

Bang! "I'm walking on sunshine~"

Bang!

"Waooh.. it's time feel good.~" Bang. Bang. Bang.

Landon sang even as he fired his weapon at every corner, displaying incredible flexibility and aerodynamic grace as he evaded incoming strikes. [Target acquired! I repeat, the location of the enemy leader has been identified!]

High above, several operators managing disguised drones relayed their intelligence to the ground forces. These drones were ingeniously crafted to resemble birds, butterflies, and other common creatures. The moment Kevian’s coordinates were confirmed, Landon broke away from his squad. Only a select few, like himself and Lucius—who was currently sieging a different Morg empire—possessed the capability to operate solo.

In truth, given Landon’s sheer power, a team would only serve to impede his progress. He vanished in a blur, moving with lightning speed toward Kevian’s primary residence. Meanwhile, Kevian remained encased in his golden protective armor. He had no intention of fleeing through the secret tunnels until he received absolute proof that the situation was dire. He, along with many others, refused to accept that Morgany could suffer defeat. It was unthinkable! When was the last time they had lost a major conflict in recent centuries? To lose now felt entirely unscientific to them.

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"Your Majesty, I suggest we switch into commoner clothes if we wish to escape with total security." One advisor offered this counsel, watching Kevian’s expression for a sign of agreement. Did they truly want to abandon this place? They had poured immense effort into building Morgany into its current state. From its prestigious elite academies to its formidable military strength, the empire excelled in everything from agriculture to apothecary studies.

Who would ever want to desert Morgany? Kevian squeezed his fists tight, cursing the invaders for forcing him to be the first Morg emperor to contemplate fleeing the capital. How long had it been since war touched their soil? Oh, God of War! It might have been centuries or even millennia. Yet here was someone making him 'consider' such a disgrace.

"Your Majesty, the Royal family must change clothes immediately. We need to depart now, even without further reports." The advisor couldn't explain it, but he had a terrible premonition, especially since it was confirmed that the Holy Stone had vanished.

The atmosphere in the room was suffocatingly heavy, when suddenly—

Crunch~

The distinct sound of someone eating echoed from a distant corner. Their eyes landed on a man casually munching on an apple... a man whose face was now infamously familiar to them. Sling!!!~

Multiple blades were unsheathed with lethal intent.

"I suspected I smelled a rat, but it is only His Majesty, Landon Barn!" How had he slipped in? How did he bypass their security unnoticed? What kind of monstrous skills did he have that surpassed their own?

Landon stood up from his chair, wearing a smile that resembled a black-haired demon tempting a soul. Dammit. Why waste breath on words? Kevian’s gaze turned icy.

"Kill him!" Swish! More than a hundred figures blurred through the air like dark shadows. Landon remained unbothered, finishing his apple while raising his firearm. Ahhh! My ass! Several warriors tumbled to the floor in humiliating positions. Pervert! What kind of degenerate targets the butt cheeks and the crotch? Oh my God! One shadow fell and instinctively clutched his private area; he had barely been spared as the bullet grazed his belt. Phew~

Though the pain was intense, the shadow thanked his stars for the narrow miss. Others were not so lucky... Ahhh! They wailed in agony, their faces burning with shame. 'Brother... why the butt? Of all the places to shoot, why there?'

Pervert! Pervert! They felt violated and tainted following Landon’s barrage. What made it even more cruel was that Landon wouldn't stop; if they moved even an inch while down, he would shoot their backsides if they were face down, or their thighs if they were face up. (-_-)

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Looking at the hundred fallen men, Kevian’s lip trembled as he stared at the weapon in Landon’s hand. If... if the Morgs could possess such technology, they would be truly invincible! (+0+)

Greed instantly masked Kevian’s features, making him forget that he was currently in no position to take anything from anyone. Catcha. catcha~

They noticed that, unlike previous instances, Landon didn't reload when he ran out of ammunition. He was empty! Wasn't this the perfect opening to strike and finish him? Heh. Stripped of his advanced weaponry, what could a scrawny youth like him actually do? Once again, they seemed to forget that he had infiltrated the room undetected just moments ago. Crack!~

Kevian popped his knuckles, and the surrounding guards prepared to lung forward to wipe Landon out. "Oh?" Landon let out a soft laugh. "Bring it on then, I'm on a schedule." ... 15 minutes later—

"Get him! Surround him!"

"He's above you! Yes, kick him!"

"No, no! Use your Shito nails to rip out his heart!!" "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

For a brief window, those were the only cries heard, until three minutes passed and the shouts turned into screams of pure terror.

~Bang. Bang. Bang. Bang.

Kevian had never experienced true dread until this moment. "No! No! Stay away from me!"

"Ahhh! My teeth!" Puff!~

"I'm going to die! I'm actually going to die!..." "I... I can see the light! I see the—"

~Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Landon fully unleashed his inner demon, leaving everyone emotionally scarred just by looking at him. If someone had once claimed that the brutal torture training of the Morgs was child's play compared to Landon’s beatings, they would have laughed until they cried. But now, facing a Landon who was venting all his pent-up fury for everything the Morgs had done, he truly appeared as a monster.

. ... In this manner, Baymard maintained their campaign against Morgany and Adonis for two full months, ensuring that 99.99% of the hidden leaders were either neutralized or thrown behind bars.