Chapter 312: A Legend (Finale)

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Red Continent, Entrance to the New World, Navy Headquarters.

It's been a month since Donn declared war on the World Government, and the world is shocked and in an uproar.

No one would have expected that the big change would come so quickly and so urgently. In an instant, the world government has a tendency to collapse.

In the space of a month, a large number of alliance armies have gathered towards the terracotta continent, and there are a lot of times for subverting regimes in kingdoms around the world.

The whole world is in chaos, and it has encountered unprecedented changes.

"So, have those four given up on negotiations?"

Tang En's face was calm, and he slowly drank the tea in his hand and said softly.

The person in front of him is one of the five who stand at the top of the world.

"Yes, Don En, as representatives of the world's pinnacle, they naturally won't easily agree to such a thing!"

"You're going to upend the current world political system, and how can they allow that to happen?"

The old man sighed softly.

Unlike the four, he had already made a choice at the beginning and sided with Donn. But he didn't expect that this junior he fancied would develop to such a day.

Now the world government has come to the end of being embattled and at the end of the road. The surroundings of the Red Earth Continent have been surrounded by a large number of troops.

From all over the world, support cannot be reached. The navy, as well as his allies, has almost controlled the entire world.

For the world government, it has reached a dead end.

"Then there is no need to talk about it."

"My friends, it's been a long time since this day was called."

Don put down the teacup and said softly, but his eyes were extremely sharp.

There was only one last step left before success, and it was naturally impossible for him to back down here. Just take this step, and a new world will come.

The old man shook his head and sighed, "You are a great person, Donne!" ”

"I seem to have seen your portrait, name, and glorious deeds in museums and biographies."

Don smiled, stood up and walked outside.

"When are you going to start Armageddon?"

The old man asked again.

"Tomorrow!"

The three words echoed in the air, Tang En had already left, and the old man sat there alone, stunned.

In the blink of an eye, the next morning.

On the Red Clay Continent, when the first rays of sunlight fell to the ground, the earth-shattering sound of fighting suddenly resounded in the sky, filling the entire continent.

From the port, to the road to Marinfando, there was a white ocean everywhere, and everywhere there was the roar of the navy.

"It's all over!"

Donn muttered that he had come to this holy land again, but for a very different purpose.

The navy and the Allies were almost unhindered, and Mary Joa's army group could not stop the terrifying combat power of such a multi-party combination.

When the army came to the front of the palace, the naval side did not attack first.

"You're Donne?"

From the high platform of the castle, a voice came down, and everyone looked up.

Tang En's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the figure on the high platform, and he did not rush to respond. On the side, someone whispered the identity of this person.

"He is the one who lives in Pangu City, named Im!"

The leader of the Draconians, the master behind the World Government, and the master of the Void Throne, the Five Old Stars are directly responsible for it.

This man can be called the top king in the world.

However, everything is set to change from today onwards.

"It's really unexpected that a little person in my eyes can turn the world upside down like this."

"You're an amazing man, Donn, would you be interested in working with me?"

Imu stood on the high platform and said with a smile.

The army was pressing, but he was not nervous or afraid, but calm, and opened his mouth as if he was talking cordially with his neighbors.

"Im, do you have any last words?"

Don spoke, his voice flat and emotionless.

"That's a refusal."

Imu nodded, and suddenly smiled again.

"Win or lose, the rules of the world are like this, the cycle repeats, it's fun, isn't it?"

"Eight hundred years ago, we replaced that mighty nation as the masters of a new era."

"Eight hundred years later, you founded the New World."

Everyone listened quietly, no one interrupted him, and Imu said as if he had gone mad, laughing and crying.

"I understand how you feel right now, but it's time for it to be over."

Don interrupted the other man's words, then waved his hand.

A sniper next to him immediately attacked, and with a bang, the flames burned the World Government flag hanging high above Mary Joya to ashes.

Seeing this scene, Imu's body trembled and he took a breath.

"Come out and meet our failures!"

His voice trembled, but he still maintained his semblance.

The four figures walked out slowly, their expressions numb, and slowly stood in front of everyone. When the four people were seen, there were screams from the crowd.

Obviously, they all knew all four.

"You have won, and as losers, we also want to get a decent death."

Imu chuckled softly.

Each of them has great power, but at this moment, no one wants to resist, in the face of such a situation, what can a big war do?

Destroy Mary Joy? That's just the loser who can't afford to lose, the last madness.

And they are kings, so naturally they should have the manners of kings!

Tang En and the others watched quietly, and someone had already guessed what Imu was going to do.

Sure enough, in the next second, the king of the world took out a pistol from his bosom and lifted it to his temple.

The four old men next to him were speechless, and they didn't make any moves to stop them.

"Bang!"

The gunshots rang out, and Imu's body trembled as he stood there, and then stood there forever. As he said, with the posture of a king, he left this world.

Immediately after, the four old men looked down at the people below and closed their eyes.

They are not pirates of the sea, nor are they soldiers, but rulers. How can a ruler tear his sleeves and fight with others bare-chested?

What a gesture that is!

They have their own way of dying.

Marlene Joya let out a terrifying roar, and he laughed when Don saw the top and a new flag hoisted.

It's all over!

Everything has begun.

A new world, a new era is coming.

A year later, Donn announced his retirement, and the new form of government, known as the Federation, established a parliament to be jointly governed by the nations of the world, eliminating divisions and racial differences.

But his legend has been passed down forever.

A legend that belongs to General Wenhu.

Thirty years later, Donn is gone, not dead. Legend has it that he studied the mysteries of the fruit thoroughly, saw the boundary wall of the microcosm, broke the diaphragm in it, and traveled to another world.

Whether it is a fact or a legend, the world has no way of knowing.