Warhammer, how did I become Butcher's Nail!

Enhancement? Strengthening?

Jiu'anglong sensed Lu Heng's emotions, that fleeting electronic emotion, and the nail seemed to be laughing.

The God of War roared and swung his weapon, the second unit transforming into a streak of blue and white light, its blood-red cape swaying in the air. The collision occurred in an instant, the aftershocks shattering the surrounding floor.

Zero Kabanha held his battle axe firmly against the Roar of the God of War of Angron II.

"Whether it's you, the little angel, or even Mortarion!"

"The gods are fully aware of the darkness within your hearts; you are merely deceiving yourselves!"

Wukabanha roared, trying to shake the mind of Angron II, but he found he was wrong. Angron II's attack was even more ferocious, a veritable storm. He could hear his blessed body emitting mournful cries after taking Angron II's 888th axe blow.

As the 889th axe fell, Kabanha finally caught a gap in Angron II's defenses—a golden opportunity.

With a sleek, black claw reaching forward, Kabanha grinned and roared, victory still belonged to him!

"Roar~"

Angron swung his axe at Kabanha's shoulder, black spray erupting outwards. Kabanha was also struck hard, and countless data synapses surged from his back to his front, blocking the blow.

As countless data synapses began to spread into Kabanha's arm, Kabanha could feel the material world disintegrating his body. He immediately tore his arm apart.

Kabanha opened its gaping maw, trying to bite into Unit-02's neck, but Unit-02 headbutted Kabanha back.

[Bite? That's a despicable tactic!]

'That's right! '

I can do that too!

"What? Nail, what are you going to do with my body?!"

[Angron Unit 2, go berserk!]

"Wait, Nail, my brothers are still watching!"

Within the soul world, Anglong and Lu Heng were having a rapid conversation. In the end, Anglong could only watch helplessly as the nail controlled his body and opened its blood-red maw.

Kabanha saw the approaching Angron II and grinned maliciously, "So what if you open your mouth?"

"Don't think about it!"

Kabanhar roared, using all his strength, but soon he found his arms bound by countless data synapses. He tried to break free, but Angron II simply gave him a bear hug.

Angron opened his huge mouth and bit down directly on Kabanha's neck, causing a large amount of blood to flow out. Kabanha roared and howled as data synapses pierced through Kabanha's limbs, pinning him firmly to the ground.

Angron, meanwhile, was lying on top of Kabanha, devouring everything on Kabanha's body!

The bloody scene left Saint Geres and Mortarion speechless. They stared at Angron, who seemed utterly inhuman, and for a moment they couldn't tell whether this was their brother or some other monster.

A fresh blessing descended once more, this time pouring entirely upon Angron. The Blood God was immensely pleased with Angron's performance; this was exactly the kind of battle he had always wanted to see—bloodthirsty, brutal, and savage!

Pure power!

【roll! 】

Without a second thought, Lu Heng knocked the blessing over, not even letting it through the door.

This made Khorne even more ecstatic.

Isn't this the warrior he's been longing for?

Kabanha lay on the ground, his arms ripped open by Angron, black blood splattering everywhere, countless pieces of flesh torn off by Angron II's gaping maw.

'Nail! That's it! That's it! That's it!'

Angron had already closed his eyes; he felt he could no longer bear to watch.

He could easily imagine how disgusting he would feel later!

In today's physical universe, its resistance to warp is exceptionally strong. Even the Dark Gods have poured their power into sending down their most loyal archdemons. Even so, after Angron II crushed Kabanha's bones with its bare hands...

"I will curse you, Angron! I will curse you all, you and your legion..."

Machine Number 1 silently thrust its cable into Kabanha's head. In the latter's perception, Lu Heng slowly used his data synapses to kill this demon leader.

This will be a bloody massacre!

Lu Heng could feel the subspace currents whistling and rolling back; they were being expelled from the physical universe, which was a good thing.

But Lu Hengzhong felt that the arrival of these great demons was not so simple.

As the first psionic shriek howled from directly above Galipalas, Lu Heng instinctively used his black aura for protection. But the next second, he discovered a massive psionic vortex coming from directly in front of him. He tried to defend himself, but he quickly realized that behind him were the Imperial Supermen and demigods.

This will be the last use of the Kabanha; Angron II lifted the Kabanha up completely.

The spherical vortex struck Cabanha directly, who howled helplessly. He was even more furious, for he knew that energy source all too well.

"The Demon Lord of a Thousand Transformations!"

Treachery!

The dark gods began to be enraged, especially Khorne and Nurgle, who were just one step away from recruiting the two Imperial demigods into their ranks.

And now the master of all changes wants to reap the rewards?

Everything is going according to plan.

The ethereal sound echoed from the physical universe all the way into the subspace veil.

P.S.: First update...

Hmm~~~~ Hehe, getting ready for the next mecha~

Volume 1: Chapter 193 Saint Geres: I refuse!

I am no longer alone.

Saint Jeles looked at Angron's atrocities and now he understood why Angron would help the Blood Angels protect the secret. The War Hounds also had their own thirst for blood. Everyone has their own desires, but how did they suppress them?

The spherical psionic vortex continued to strike the Angron Barrier, and time seemed to stand still. When the blue figure appeared, he proudly raised his head, his blue scales shimmering, and waved the scepter in his hand in the air. He disdained to fight these barbarians hand-to-hand, and he held a trace of disdain for these Muggles.

With the help of the ever-changing Lord, time is on his side. Just as he has resolved the enmity between Kelley and Kabanha, they will inevitably have a battle in the future. All of this is a choice of fate!

Khorne actually wanted to take three Primarchs at once, but how could the Lord of Change possibly agree to that?

Under the impact of the psionic vortex, Kabanha's body was continuously melted. Lu Heng observed as Kabanha's body began to melt, the disgusting liquid falling to the ground and turning into a paste-like liquid. The deformed bones were visible to the naked eye, and the black blood was constantly evaporating, revealing a skeleton devoid of any biological logic. Within this skeleton, the skeleton of another human was filling in, as if this guy had been bound inside the demon's body for a long time. When the last black nodules fell to the ground and turned into powder.

Makachen laughed.

These are all changes.

The echo of psychic energy resounded in everyone's minds. Korga raised his head and felt the surroundings freeze. Several Holy Blood Angels who came to help him stopped supporting him. He saw a figure come to Angron's side.

Makachen looked at Angron, who was resisting his power due to the time-space stagnation, and his eyes were filled with gloom. He stretched out the scepter in his hand and released his power. The next second, he saw the head of Angron Unit 2 turn around.

?

A question mark rose in Makachen's mind, and he quickly stepped back.

Countless runes flashed around Angron.

"madness!"

Makachen realized he was scaring himself. Even an Imperial Demigod could only... in this realm.

Qi: "Heretics, die!"

Holding a dagger, Korga, with his last bit of willpower, used his shattered leg bones to force his way to Makachen's back. Korga stabbed out a tiny wound, and Makachen, shocked, threw Korga away.

Ithesus went mad and began repairing Kolga's internal organs.

At this moment, Liu Luheng finally got a chance. He used his data synapse to throw the Roar of the War God over.

What is the fault?

Makachen couldn't understand why these guys were still able to move around.

Qi didn't wait for his doubts.

He then crushed the psionic traps surrounding Angron II. After the scorching psionic flames engulfed Angron, Macaron sped off towards Sangeles and Mortarion.

Just when Ling was thinking that Makachen had everything under control.

He saw a strange, alien creature on the ground competing with Him.

Lu Heng sped along, and even Makachen subconsciously thought that his series of strange movements made him resemble some kind of strange punishment machine of Slaanesh, the dark god.

Makachen quickly realized something was wrong: he couldn't keep up with the speed of this creation at all!

MD, time is also a part of physics!

As for Angron, Lu Heng believed that Angron was tough and could withstand the attack. If this Tzeentch attacked Angron, he would not be able to escape. However, he never expected that these bastards cared so much about the angels!

Lu Heng just couldn't understand what was so good about that winged thing!

Anyway, he chose Mortarion!

Makachen restored time, and once time had passed normally, he launched a psionic attack on Lu Heng, who resembled an alien. Mortalian and Saint Jeles immediately noticed Lu Heng rushing towards them.

As Motarian watched Lu Heng lunge toward his face, he instinctively raised his scythe and swung it at Saint Jeles's face.

?

Lu Heng and Saint Geres looked at Mortarian in surprise. Mortarian realized the inappropriateness of his actions and quickly reached out to try to pull Lu Heng off Saint Geres' face. Lu Heng then retaliated by giving Mortarian a stunt with an electric shock.

"nail!!!!"

Angron's roar echoed from afar. Hiss.

Angron, emerging from the psionic flames in a horrific state, watched as Lu Heng vanished directly into the wings of Saint Geres. (Suspicion)

Wait, why isn't this winged guy wearing it on his head?!

Although Mortarian didn't know what had happened, he glanced at Lu Heng and then at Makachen, who had already rushed over. He stood up, raised his battle scythe, and took a direct hit from Makachen's psionic energy attack.

"A wizard!"

Mortarian roared.

The next second, Lu Heng used several data synapses to shock Typhon awake. "You've been sleeping for so long, get the hell up!"

Typhon, on the stretcher, finally awoke from his daze. The first thing he saw upon opening his eyes was the distant, uncertain Korgar, and Mortarian, who stood before him seemingly about to be scorched by the psychic flames. Without a second thought, Mortarian reached out his hand, and psychic energy appeared in Typhon's palm. (Bell)

Mortarian turned around in surprise.

He stared intently at Tyrese Typhon.

Typhon knew he had been exposed, and with a fierce look in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and stood up to provide Mortalian with psionic protection.

If not, I'll go to Warhound!

Two streams of spiritual energy surged and glowed before Mortalian.

"Typhon!"

"Motalian said sullenly."

Typhon's heart skipped a beat; he wondered what Mortarian wanted to say at this moment.

"Impressive technology!"

"cover me!"

Mortarian forcefully deflected the psionic energy in front of him with his battle scythe, and then he heard the bone in his arm crack again.

A mantis trying to stop a chariot!

Although the Lord of Changes doesn't bestow powerful blessings upon his leaders like other gods, even so, the Empire's three demigods have reached their limits.

Just as Makachen had predicted, Mortarian was suppressed in place by his psionic power, and the so-called Typhon was sent flying by a single slap of his psionic power.

Angron, who arrived next, was even more dazed and spun around in circles.

Victory was within reach. Makachen smiled, his bird-like face contorted in a ferocious grin. He stepped over Mortarian and extended the scepter in his hand.

"Little angel, you are ours now."

"You will undergo an unparalleled transformation!"

"I refused!"

Saint Geres's voice rang out in a high-pitched tone!

ps: Second update!

Tsk tsk tsk~~~~~~ She's a little angel!