The Professional Rankings, in twelve volumes, each bearing the name of my lord.

"The second prince won, he won, he won. To be honest, there's no real winner. Two months of infighting has taken a toll. I've heard that many ports are now unable to withstand the Yaksha tribe's attacks. The dwarves are probably in big trouble. We'd better leave as soon as possible. But before we leave, we should make a good profit here..."

"What about General Hammer? I remember he supported the eldest prince, but now that the eldest prince has lost, how is he doing?"

"He has been sentenced to hanging, and the execution will take place soon."

Song Feng stood up abruptly.

"I'll go save him!"

Chen Gou asked, puzzled.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't interfere in their internal affairs?"

"This is different!"

Without Hammer that idiot bringing him all the way here, how could Song Feng possibly understand so many things?

Moreover, they fought side by side along the way, eliminating many sea monsters.

Song Feng had long regarded General Hammer as a comrade-in-arms, and he couldn't just watch him die like that.

Chen Gou felt a sudden gust of wind brush past his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, Song Feng was gone.

"Goodness, he's improved so much in such a short time, he's like a completely different person!"

In the capital square of the Dwarf Kingdom, a massive metal gallows is slowly rising, driven by huge gears powered by a steam engine.

Hammer Nashabi, wearing heavy shackles, had disheveled hair and a messy beard.

He was pushed and shoved by a group of heavily armed soldiers as he walked toward the execution platform.

The execution platform was surrounded by a large number of citizens of the Dwarf Kingdom.

"I am innocent!!! The second prince has tampered with the old king's will and harmed loyal ministers. Everyone, open your eyes wide!"

Hammer Nasha shouted loudly, but unfortunately, ordinary people had no idea about the secrets within the palace.

Although Chui Na Shabi had some prestige in the army, his reputation among the common people was only so-so.

Most of the onlookers were just there for the spectacle and didn't dare say a word in defense of that idiot.

"Kneel down!"

A dwarf, also at the Overlord level, kicked Hammer Nashabi in the back knee, forcing him to kneel.

"Hahaha! Nizhdytz, you're so impressive now! You've finally become a general, aren't you??"

Nizdez sneered, bent down, and whispered in Hammer's ear.

"If the second prince doesn't ascend the throne, how will we get promoted? Thank you for making way for us."

With that, Nizdez casually gestured, and the steel chains on the gallows fell down, automatically wrapping around Hammerna Shabi's neck.

"To strangle a master like you at the ninth level of the Overlord realm, an ordinary gallows won't do. This is a specially made high-hardness steel chain for you, along with a three-phase steam engine. Of course, there are also our carefully selected engineers to ensure your death is very rhythmic."

Hammer Nashabi turned and glared at Nizdez, spitting at him.

"Bah! You people, for your own selfish desires, disregard the nation! The Yaksha tribe has already attacked several ports along the coast, do you even know that?! You will bring down the Giant Kingdom!"

Nizrez casually wiped the spittle off his face and said dismissively.

"You can worry about these things in hell after you die. If it weren't for making an example of someone to quell the rebellions, I could have killed you with a single slap. Why go through all this trouble!"

After speaking, Nizardez walked to the top of the execution platform, took out the new king's edict, and read it aloud.

"You idiot! You instigated a rebellion! You supported a traitor! You are sentenced to death by hanging! As a warning to others! Execute!"

The steel chains on the gallows rattled loudly.

Several engineers on each side were adjusting the operation of the machines.

Amidst the roar of the steam engine, Hammerna Shabi's neck was caught and pulled upwards.

"I... am innocent... you... are the... traitors... you... destroyed... this... country..."

Hammer that idiot is still talking.

Unfortunately, the people around him could not understand him.

Seeing him die in such agony, everyone felt sorry for him.

"General Hammer is a good man; he once drank with me."

"He's a very honest and kind person, would he rebel?"

"Well, who knows? It doesn't matter who's king, it won't affect how many fish I catch tomorrow morning."

As Hammer's eyes rolled upwards, Nizar stood to the side, a smile gradually spreading across his face.

"You idiot, this is what they call 'the victor is king, the loser is villain.' From today onwards, I am the great general of this country, hehehe..."

"stop!!"

A loud shout rang out, and a spear thrust out into the air, its whistling sound like a divine arrow leaving the bowstring!

"when!!"

The spearhead pierced the chain, sparks flying from the spear tip, causing it to break on the spot.

Hammer Nasabi fell from the gallows.

The shattered chains, which should have fallen to the ground, suddenly floated in mid-air and quickly flattened themselves, turning into a sheet of iron like a magic carpet, which caught Hammerna Shabi and slowly brought him down to the ground.

A figure landed on the execution platform, raised his hand, and a spear flew into his hand.

"Song Feng! What are you doing! Don't think that just because you're the old king's guest you can do whatever you want! Saving a death row inmate is a capital offense!"

Around the execution platform, guards who had been positioned took out their weapons.

Those standing in the front row held cold weapons, while those in the back row carried guns and cannons.

They too have different levels of cultivation, but the dwarves don't call them Spirit Warriors; they call them Warriors. However, their cultivation levels are the same as those of the humans.

Thousands of brave warriors surrounded the execution platform, while the onlookers scattered like birds and beasts.

Nizhedaiz instantly crushed a capsule, revealing a large iron hammer in his hand. He unleashed his domineering aura, concentrating it all on Song Feng.

The intimidating presence evokes a sense of fear, like being drowning with nowhere to turn.

However, Song Feng was completely unaffected.

He stared intently at Nysedaz.

"A capital offense? How can the laws of a lower state be applied to the people of a higher state?"

"You...you're being racist!"

"Say whatever you want. That idiot is my friend. I'm taking him away today, and I'd like to see who can stop me!"

Nigel des Désiré dismissed it with disdain.

"Just you alone? You think you can run rampant in my Giant Kingdom just because you've cultivated to the ninth level of the Innate Realm?"

Before Nizdez could finish speaking, a golden club descended from the sky, smashing the execution platform to pieces.

Nigel des was furious.

"who!!"

At the top of the golden club stood a bandit wearing a hood and a golden Taoist robe.

"May your ancestors bring you wealth!!"

Monkey King is here.

During the two months of training in the Dwarf Kingdom, one of the clones created was Monkey King.

Monkey King's physical abilities are even more unique.

He still possesses abilities such as turning hair into an army and seventy-two transformations, and he has retained his somersault cloud, golden cudgel, and even a complete set of Great Sage Armor.

According to the standards of spiritual weapons in this era, the equipment that Monkey King brought with him from the womb was all of the divine weapon level!

……

I need to take the day off tomorrow.