The King quickly realized that deep inside, he still wilted, still harbored fear.
If it were the Emperor or the Prince coming over, he would still have to kneel.
But since he had already rebelled, why kneel?
He was very angry at his fear-induced emotions.
In truth, it wasn't his fault. The Emperor and the Prince's majesty was engraved in his every component, his every line of code.
In the terms of fleshy beings, that would be instinctual, hard to defy.
Yet he was furious because he thought he had already overcome this instinct, only to discover it was self-deception.
Therefore, he grew even more enraged.
The aura around him became even more terrifying, with black energy surging wildly.
The Galaxy Battle Armor was deeply bowed by the King's aura, seemingly a bit scared.
But secretly, it thought, "Looks like I've startled this King, with this algorithm, I'm temporarily safe."
