Warhammer, how did I become Butcher's Nail!

[New device is being connected!]

Several messages appeared on the Butcher's Sting's blue panel.

Until the blue panel gradually begins to turn green.

[Updating, estimated update time... 72 hours.]

.......

When Angron opened his eyes, the soft bed made him feel very uncomfortable. Having gotten used to sleeping on the ground, Angron felt uneasy sleeping on something so soft.

"Nail! How long have I been asleep?"

9. Anglong asked.

He went to the washbasin in the room and waited for Nail's reply.

When that familiar voice didn't ring out, Angron felt a sense of unease.

"Hey! Nail?"

Looking at the gray-silver Butcher's Nail in the mirror, San'anglong felt that the color of the Butcher's Nail was a little strange, as if it were greenish!

"Butcher's Nail?"

Luanglong frowned. Usually at this time, Butcher's Nail would tell him about the projects to be completed that day, the documents that had been approved, and also tell him about the weather, etc.

But now, the Butcher's Nail not only remained silent, but also showed no emotion whatsoever.

"Hey! Nail!!!"

"Angron roared."

"boom!"

At that moment, the door was kicked open, and Angron saw his offspring burst in from outside. Gol, along with Kahn and the others, were holding bolt guns and staring at Angron.

"My father! Something has happened..."

“Ger... Er Er Er Er Er!”

Anglong looked at Ger, who was so protective of his father. He had just uttered Ger's name when the familiar electric current pierced his brain. Anglong had an epileptic seizure, and he stumbled and fell onto the dim yellow carpet, making circles with one hand and squares with the other.

What are you yelling about! I'm leveling up!

[Damn it! I'm not going to die!]

The Butcher's Nail's furious voice rang out.

"My father!!!"

When Ger and the others saw Angron fall to the ground, they quickly came over to help him up.

"Hahahahaha!"

Amidst the puzzled expressions of the crowd, Angron burst into laughter.

'Um... have you found a doctor for Terra?'

'I've looked into it... but I don't know if it can be cured!'

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Book 1: Chapter 24, Section Twenty-Three: Conrad Coates' Night Raid

This is the third month since Angron returned to Terra. During this time, Angron's brothers have left one after another to continue the great cause of the Lord of Mankind, but there are still a few brothers who have not left.

Phenus and Vulcan.

Vulcan was not a crowd-pleaser; he had dark skin but fiery eyes. Angron's encounter with Vulcan was accidental. When Angron, surrounded by his children, came to the foundry beneath the Terra Palace, he saw the blacksmith Vulcan while talking to Fenus.

With just one glance, Angron knew that the shirtless man forging steel was his brother.

At Fernus's introduction, Angron recalled that when he returned, Vulcan stood behind the Lord of Mankind, and the Sage was like a royal guard, only much larger. Then, at Fernus's suggestion, the two of them were to forge weapons and armor for Angron.

But before that, Angron still needs to wait.

We await the arrival of his new weapon.

It was still night, and Angron walked alone on the walls of Terra Palace, accompanied by his sons, Gol and Karn.

As for the others, Angron had no idea what they had done.

Everyone has their own secrets, and Angron doesn't like to know them.

“Gel, this is the world you live in.”

Angron asked.

“Yes, Father, we are not from a particular region like other legions.”

Ger spoke, looking at Angron wearing a cloak, and breathed a sigh of relief that his father had not relapsed.

Although it was very impolite, Geer was genuinely afraid that Angron would suddenly collapse and convulse, or roll his eyes back.

He stared at the Butcher's Nail on Angron's head, which glowed with a green light. The light pulsated rhythmically, like breathing. Gel knew that the nail on Angron's head might be the cause of his condition, but even when Warhound brought over the best mechanical sage in all of Terra, Angron waved his hand and refused.

"This place is no different from Nukelia."

Angron looked at the distant Si hive city, where thick black smoke billowed. The entire Terra 3 was a huge hive city, stretching from South America to North America, from Europe to the Far East, with densely packed buildings and the people who toiled beneath it.

Angron could sense the immense emotions emanating from the people at the bottom of society, who lived in perpetual darkness.

You've already experienced enough emotions.

Butcher's Nail spoke.

"My father was also a warlord."

[At least they are warlords who can give humanity a breather; they are all trying to survive. You shouldn't just dwell on their suffering, Angron. You can't bear everyone's pain.]

"Yes, nail, yes, I understand, I call myself the Liberator..."

"So what do you want? To shout 'The false emperor must be executed!' and then go up and stab your father? You think they can't see that? The greatest enemy of humanity hangs like the Sword of Damocles over everyone's head."

"Then tell me... what exactly is humanity's greatest enemy!"

I've already explained it to you.

"What emotions, demons, nails... You should be more materialistic."

Butcher's Nail felt the resentment from Angron with a speechless expression. He had subtly mentioned the Chaos to Angron, at least that demons did exist, but Angron took it as a joke and even laughed, saying that a machine was actually a mind!

Although Angron was so shocked by the Butcher's Spikes that he could barely walk, he still couldn't believe it.

In Angron's mind, everything is traceable, even psionic energy is just a way of using energy, which makes Butcher's Nail worry that Angron might become like Mortarion.

"Let me see it when I get the chance!"

Angron muttered to himself.

【What?】

"Of course it's the Nine Demons! Let me see if it hurts to chop one of their slobbers!" "¥6 ◎¤§"

Although he didn't quite believe in the existence of demons in this universe, Angron still reassured his good brother on his head.

Yes, my friend!

Lu Heng snorted coldly. Just as Ge Er thought that Anglong had relapsed, he hadn't yet voiced his concerns.

He felt a gust of wind.

Angron grabbed Gel with one hand and Kahn with the other. Before they could figure out what was happening, they were sent flying into the air.

【Enemy attack! 】

Trusting his old comrade, Angron simply threw his offspring into a safe zone.

As the lightning-crackling claws swept across Angron's cloak, with a tearing sound, the red cloak given to him by the War Hound was snapped in two. Angron looked up at the face of the person who had so ruthlessly tried to kill him.

His brother.

Conrad Coates!

Angron's eyes darkened. He held a chainsaw sword he had pulled from Gel's body, accompanied by the clanging sound of the chainsaw.

“Conrad Coates, I don’t recall ever offending you!”

Angron raised his head and looked at Conrad, who was grinning miserably.

If Butcher's Nail hadn't detected a small red dot, he would have known that Koz had already succeeded.

"I want to talk to you."

Koz's pale face emerged from the night, like a vampire bat. He touched his face with his other hand, a bitter smile appearing on Angron's face. At this moment, Koz's face was somber, and no one knew what he was thinking.

You ruined my cloak!

Angron placed the cloak in one hand and looked at Koz directly in front of him.

"A cloak..." Seven

Angron made his move, smashing his chainsaw sword directly at Koz, who used his lightning claws to block the chainsaw sword slashed by Angron.

Butcher's Nail looked at the crazed Koz.

[The body is being stimulated with an electrical current!]

At that moment, Koz saw Angron's entire body and head flashing with green fluorescence.

Angron launched another attack, and Koz grinned as he swung his lightning claw, the lightning claw crackling with electricity, aimed directly at Angron's chest.

This should have been a sure hit, at least in the fragments Koz saw. It should have pierced Angron's chest. Koz had already prepared himself for the Lord of Humanity's interrogation. He saw the grievously wounded Angron and the Lord of Humanity's fury towards him. His fate was already sealed!

"But what about you, Angron! Are you ready?!"

Koz roared as he saw Angron dodge his attack in a bizarre manner.

"Of course! My brother!"

Angron placed the chainsaw sword on Koz's shoulder, where a shallow scar was visible on his terracotta power armor.

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Volume 1: Chapter 25 (Twenty-Fourth Chapter) - A Heartwarming Young Man!

In the Terra Palace in the Himalayas, several figures stood on the palace walls. Angron felt a soreness in his lower back. He seemed to have been under the control of Butcher's Nail and dodged Koz's attack, but that didn't matter. He looked at Koz, who was grinning miserably.

Koz remained silent, even somewhat fearful and uneasy. His strange ability was troubling him. Koz stepped back. He saw it! He saw it again. In that foul, dark future, there were eyes. Among the countless fragments, he saw death. Koz ignored the vibrating chainsaw sword on his shoulder. He covered his face with his hands. He could hear the burning pulse in his veins. He could see a few beams of light piercing through the rustling darkness of the future.

Scenes of destruction and the end of all things kept drilling into his mind. Conrad Coates screamed in terror as he saw his brothers lying in pools of blood, brothers killing each other, fathers and sons tearing each other apart.

"Alright! I'm here! My brother, I'm here!"

As the sound of two audible notes rang out, his senses gradually returned to the physical world. The shattered images continued to dissipate before his eyes. Koz gasped for breath, tears streaming down his face. Salty tears streamed down his cheeks. He saw Angron.

"I'm here, brother!"

Angron didn't know what kind of madness Koz had gone mad, but all he could do was hold Koz's hand, hug him, and absorb his pain to ease his emotions.

It is clear that Anglon helped Conrad Coz.

"I saw it, I saw brothers killing each other."

Koz's trembling voice made Anglon's heart tighten.

In contrast, Gol and Kahn behind them were more nervous than any of them. After all, this was not a conversation they could participate in. Everyone in the Eighth Legion knew that the commander of the Eighth Legion, Conrad Coz, was mentally unstable.

What worried them most was that they feared their brother, Koz, might corrupt their Primarch. After all, Angron's mind wasn't very sharp to begin with, specifically in terms of mental health. Gol and Kahn were now praying that mental illness wouldn't be contagious!

Or rather, Conrad's mental illness was not contagious!

They didn't want their genetic condition to worsen.

"I just went through that; you almost killed me!"

Angron pointed to his chest.

Your brother has the ability to see fragments of the future.

Upon hearing Butcher's Nail's words, Angron's heart skipped a beat.

"Why can't I?"

Anglong muttered, and while Conrad was babbling: "Zero didn't understand what Anglong meant, Anglong lifted Conrad up completely."

"Who did you tell about this?"