Chapter 1111: Nero, the Roman Tyrant
"Impossible, why, why can a mortal be so strong!"
Michael felt a little crazy when he saw Su, who was still able to handle the situation with ease even with the combined efforts of the four of them.
Facing four boundary-breaking archangels at the same time, he dodged their joint attacks while severely damaging them until Raphael died in the battle, wrapped in a white silk Sulinalari from the Central Plains without even a wrinkle on his body.
Even after easily killing the epic hero Gao Lin, Sulinalari's figure and clothes were not the slightest bit messy.
"It's not that mortals are too strong, it's that you are too weak!" Sulinalari said in a lost tone.
The loss was not due to the weakness of the four archangels, but because he himself was unable to break the loss of the future.
After seeing the future, he wanted to replace the future with his own will and kill the four archangels in a faster way, but he failed. The best solution he could do was to kill Raphael with four more moves than the future he saw.
"Surrender." Sulinalari, who was carrying a cross spear, did not even look at Raphael who was killed by him, but just looked at the three archangels in front of him calmly.
It is meaningless in the face of fate. Even if there are five or six more realm-breaking masters besieging him, he can defeat them without any injury. The number of people has almost no substantive meaning in front of him.
In this kind of battle, no opponent who has not reached the level of Lu Bu and Guan Yu can be his match.
"Go to hell!"
Gabriel madly exploded with the power of holy light, and the power that burst out from his Qi breaking realm and his extreme will pushed it to the limit made everyone look sideways.
Sulinalari, carrying a cross gun on his back, shook his head slightly. It is not possible to change your destiny by simply changing yourself. Sometimes rash changes will only make you fall into the abyss faster.
In the future that Su saw, it only took one move to kill the angry Gabriel.
Facing Gabriel's terrible attack, Su just stepped casually and walked past Gabriel, as if he was strolling, seemingly slow but actually fast. After casually stepping past him, he never looked back at Gabriel, but calmly looked at the only remaining Michael and Uriel.
"I said, it's meaningless!" Sulinalari said calmly, and at this time Gabriel in the sky suddenly fell.
On the ground, the three angel warrior legions of the First Italy, the Second Augustus, and the Tenth Knight were already on the verge of collapse, and with the fall of Raphael and Gabriel, the situation deteriorated rapidly.
"Is Su even more terrifying?" Severus' close bodyguard Aristonos said with a troubled look on his face as he watched Sulinalari kill two world-breaking archangels without even his clothes stained with blood.
“Haha, Su Ke is determined to challenge the Han Empire’s Wenhou Lu Bu and defeat Shou Ting Hou Guan Yu. Progress is natural!”
Penilence said with a smile, but he was also amazed in his heart. Originally, Su's strength on paper was not as good as his, but now it seems that he has surpassed him?
In this era of rapid progress, he has too many things to deal with, and improving his individual strength has been put last on his list.
But seeing Su's progress, Penilence inexplicably developed a sense of urgency in his heart, as if he would be abandoned by the times if he didn't work harder.
"It seems that we need to find a way to divide up some of the tasks. How about letting Lucius and Justinian share some of the tasks?" Penilence murmured in his heart.
"This should be the end, right?" Aristonos suddenly asked.
"It's almost done. The two legions on Kirby's side gave up advancing after being sniped. As long as we deal with the angels here, the rest will be a matter of follow-up handling!" Penilence said casually.
"Su! Leave one for me!" Aristonos ran straight towards Uriel.
Since it doesn't affect the outcome, why not take the opportunity to snatch an opponent to hone his skills? As an officer of the emperor's guards, he can only go to the battlefield a few times.
"There is one more, who wants to come?" Su thought for a while, then looked around and asked after repelling Michael with one move.
"I'll do it!" Lucius rushed into the field without saying hello and took the initiative to greet Michael.
"Mortal, you deserve to die!" Michael was furious at this moment, but he could do nothing about Su, so he could only vent his anger on Lucius.
However, after a few moves, he was shocked to find that Lucius in front of him was no pushover either. Although his strength was slightly weaker than his, he was growing rapidly under his attacks, as if he was cheating.
When the two sides were fighting fiercely, all the angels suddenly stopped and then turned into light and disappeared.
"Disappeared?" Su's eyes, which were originally narrowed, suddenly widened. This was not what he saw in the future.
"It actually disappeared?" Lucius stroked the sword in his hand with regret. If he could hold on a little longer, he felt that he could kill Michael.
"No, it didn't disappear, it escaped!" Penilence turned his gaze directly behind the First Italian Legion. His intuition told him that something seemed to have come out of the magic circle.
"Boom!" A raging demonic flame burst out from the magic circle.
The dark red aura rushed directly into the sky, and the sky became dim at this moment. The pentagram magic circle on the ground began to twist and change on its own, turning into a deep red hexagram magic circle.
The offerings placed in the center of the magic circle suddenly burned violently, as if they were being devoured by a merciless fire.
Everyone present saw a huge fire through the magic circle, a fire that engulfed the entire city of Rome.
And Plautianus' eyes widened with excitement.
Fire, Rome, the devil, these words put together, immediately make people think of the tyrant, who is exactly what they are thinking about...
"boom!"
The dark red sky instantly dissipated, revealing a sky covered with dark clouds. Thunder and lightning jumped on the clouds, brewing an ominous color.
Su almost popped his eyes out, he couldn't believe what he saw.
In the future he saw, anyone who dared to take this attack head-on, even if the First Italian Legion, the Second Augustus, and the Tenth Knights attacked together, would end up with the city destroyed and people killed.
In the future he saw, this bolt of lightning was just a warning, targeting only the magic circle.
But if external forces intervene, the next strike of thunder will ruthlessly destroy everything.
"Everyone stop!" Su kicked Plautianus, who was about to give orders, and shouted wildly.
"Boom!" A thick pillar of thunder fell from the sky, completely wiping out the magic circle from the ground, leaving behind a pitch-black mark.
"No!" Plautianus lay on the ground, desperately stretching out his hands to catch the breath that had disappeared.
We are just a little bit away from success...
"Sulinalari!" A tremendous resentment emanated from Plautianus and the First Italian Legion.
Su smiled bitterly. He knew that he had now become a mortal enemy with the First Italian faction, but there was nothing he could do as this was the best solution for the future.
This is really troublesome. Not to mention the veterans behind the First Italian Legion, Plautianus will definitely be the first to kill him if he gets the chance.
Seeing the future, he was indeed adept at fighting a group fight alone, but if it involved a large army, that would be another matter.
“Cough cough cough…”
Just as the Roman guardians were nervously separating Plautianus and Sulinalari, a cough was heard in the charred center.
"Your Majesty Nero, it's you, Your Majesty Nero!"
Plautianus immediately forgot about Su and ran towards the direction of the sound.
"It's Yu..." A thin figure crawled out of the deep pit. Although he looked a little embarrassed, he was full of energy and directly admitted his identity.
"????"
After seeing the thin figure, everyone was stunned. A woman?
Even the fanatical Plautianus was a little overwhelmed.
But Plautianus reacted very quickly. He looked like the previous sacrifice, and the spiritual connection could not be deceived. He immediately half-knelt down to greet Nero.
"Commander of the First Italian Legion, Plautianus, and the First Italian Legion meet His Majesty Nero!" The loud voice woke everyone up.
This also made Severus, who came leisurely, look pale. What kind of luck was this? Two ancestors had already come during his reign, and now there was another one?
Will Alexander, Trajan, and the Five Good Emperors come out in the future?
Although it was a headache, Severus still ordered Nero to be welcomed back to the Senate. Anyway, there were already Caesar and Octavian, so having a effeminate Nero wouldn't make much difference.
"Your voice is very loud! I like it very much!" Nero said to Plautianus beside him with satisfaction, without finding anything wrong.
"Your Majesty Nero, hundreds of years have passed since your time. This is the current Roman Emperor - His Majesty Severus!" Plautianus introduced Severus to Nero with great tact.
"Has it been so long?" Nero was a little dazed, then nodded to Severus.
"Don't worry, I am not a mortal and cannot interfere too much... You should understand that!" Nero said to Severus in a casual tone.
But suddenly he saw the figures of Caesar and Octavian.
"This is……"
"This is His Majesty Caesar, His Majesty Octavian, and His Majesty Nero. They should be in the same situation as you!" Plautianus introduced them like a lackey.
At the same time he glanced at Virgilio and Alessandro.
Let you guys sunbathe every day, we now have the No. 1 in Italy.
Virgilio and Alessandro's eyes twitched at the same time.
"It seems that our situations are not quite the same?" After a moment's silence, Octavian spoke first.
At this moment, Nero's form of existence seemed to be somewhat different from theirs, and there seemed to be something wrong with Nero.
"I am very satisfied with this body. Although it is not as perfect as the original one, there seems to be nothing wrong with it." Nero raised his hands and looked at it, saying with some confusion.
"Our bodies are not completely flesh, but yours seems different?" Caesar pulled his arm down and then put it back.
Their bodies are similar to those of immortals, both made up of the essence of heaven and earth, but Nero's is a solid body.
Hearing this, Severus' heart was instantly filled with ripples.
"No, it just has a physical form!" Nero shook his head. "I can sense the threat from the sky. I guess I'll be struck to death once I leave Rome?"
Severus felt relieved when he heard this. In this way, Nero would become a helper to the Roman Empire instead of a threat that could shake his position.
"What's the reason?" Caesar and Octavian frowned. They really wanted a body. After all, there was a difference between a body made of the essence of heaven and earth and a real body.
"Maybe it's because of the sacrifice they used when they summoned me?" Nero said uncertainly.
Then everyone turned their attention to Plautianus, who was immersed in silly laughter.
"Yes, Your Majesty Nero, we used the body of your amnesiac descendant as a location in the process of summoning you!" Plautianus said respectfully.
"No wonder! I like you very much, what reward do you want?" Nero said generously. Although she looks like a cute girl, she can make people feel the strong aura of a king.
"It is the greatest honor for us in the First Italian Legion to see His Majesty Nero again!" Plautianus said excitedly.
Virgilio nodded in agreement and glanced at Alessandro.
"Look, only this level of love can lead to miracles. The reason you haven't been able to break through so far is because your love for His Majesty Augustus is not passionate enough!"
Alessandro began to doubt his life. Could it be that the reason they couldn't break through was because they were not abnormal enough?
"Look, Plautianus' love for His Majesty Nero is just a little less than our love for Caesar, so they were able to break through the miracle. Look at you, the second Augustus, I can't even bear to watch it!" Virgilio became interested and bombarded Alessandro with voice transmissions frantically.
"Nonsense, is the Yulin Army you met more perverted than you?" Alessandro's face turned black, he wanted to punch him, and knelt on the ground begging Virgilio not to die.
"You don't have to say it, but I can feel that the Yulin Army might be a little more perverted!" Virgilio's expression became much more serious when mentioning the Yulin Army.
They have now mastered a part of the power of time, but precisely because they have mastered a part of it, they understand how terrifying the ability that the Yulin Army displayed before is.
The best they can do now is to go back in time within a certain range, and that consumes a huge amount of energy. The Yulin Army's ability to attack the past from the future is really ridiculous.
He once wondered whether the Yulin troops that had fought against them before were all new recruits.
After all, he later learned that the undefeated Trajan had been beaten badly, and according to Camillus, none of the Yulin troops who attacked them died.
There is an obvious gap in strength between the two sides. You must know that the undefeated Trajan had regained the miraculous power at that time. Even if there is a gap between him and the Tenth Knight, the Tenth Knight can't think of killing the undefeated Trajan without any injury.
