Warhammer, how did I become Butcher's Nail!

"That......"

Just as Phil Zarost was about to ask if Angron could release them,

【found it. 】

Lu Heng's voice rang out.

found it?

Anglong didn't understand what Lu Heng had found.

Although Lu Heng cannot use the psionic energy on Angron, he can convert these electrical signals into data. As long as there is enough data, Lu Heng will always be able to find what he needs. The long, regular fluctuation on Lu Heng's panel is telling him that there is something strange about the planet below.

I think that group of Silent Sisters might be in trouble!

Lu Heng's information shocked Anglong.

"How did you find out! Okay, you guys go back now!"

Angron waved his hand, sending the puzzled Phil Zarost and Sevita away.

On the bridge of the Redemption, Angron fell from the sky to the ground.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he walked to the front of the tactical projection.

[Through your psychic perception, while I was scanning the entire galaxy, I extracted some electrical signals, as well as something that might resemble psychic signals.]

Everything has its rules, Number Two, Machine Seven, you did a good job. liu＞叁＋〃． ￣∧

What did I do?

Angron scratched his head.

[There are aliens below, though they're well hidden, but... be prepared for the worst; the world below might be controlled by the aliens!]

"German! Sound the alarm! There's no need to send an ambassador!"

"Angron spoke up."

"Father, what have you discovered?"

"Ger looked at Anglon, who had suddenly changed his mind, and asked him."

"Not yet, but... we'll make new discoveries soon, so get ready for battle."

Angron patted Ger on the shoulder.

"Did you hear me! Prepare for battle!"

"Germany roared."

Although he didn't know what Angron had discovered, he knew it was always right to listen to his father.

"Stormbirds are ready! My Father!"

"Sevita and Fel Zarost have suddenly collapsed at the Midnight Lord's place. Conrad Coates is asking if you know anything about this?"

Ger took the communication and asked.

"Tell Koz to let the kids get a good night's sleep!"

Angron said with a smirk.

Angron donned his power armor, and Gale and the others handed him the Roar of the War God.

Angron closed his eyes.

"Warning, there may be aliens below."

"Angron spoke up."

P.S.: Fourth update!!! Fourth update today too! Will I get any votes? Waaaaaah, brothers!

Volume 1: Chapter 42 (Forty-One) - Surrender and First Contact! → 0×! [|]

Cyril.

Soft sunlight shines on the earth.

When the Kingdom of Cyriel learned of the extraterrestrial visitors, they were already prepared.

The priests had informed the king of these men's arrival, and they had prepared the most magnificent ceremony, just like the ones before them.

The two sides got along very well. When the Stormbirds landed in the kingdom's square, the mortal warriors wielding iron weapons watched the crowd disembarking from the ship, with Gol and the others guarding Angron.

They looked at the mortal who had come to greet them; he was the king of this world.

"Welcome, beings from beyond the heavens."

The king spoke.

"How can we help you?"

The king, his forehead creased with wrinkles, gave a kind smile.

Anglong didn't sense anything amiss in the king's emotions, but Anglong remained silent, staring intently at the king, who felt a sense of unease for a moment.

When another Stormbird landed, the sickly-looking Coz got off, this time accompanied by Shen.

"I......"

Before Koz could say anything, the illusion struck again, this time about Angron. Raging flames burned behind Angron, and countless piles of corpses piled up behind him. Conrad Koz saw Angron roar.

"......brother?"

Conrad Coates didn't understand what had happened, but he still looked at Anglun with a puzzled expression. ≡＝4[-

"I am a prince of the human empire."

"By the command of the Lord of Humanity..."

The moment Lu Heng spoke, Anglong felt as if the Butcher's Nail on his head had gone mad.

[Data tracing in progress, tracing complete.]

Lu Heng was incredulous when he saw the data on his panel. He compared the data back and forth and wondered if he had made a mistake.

After Angron finished speaking.

The king knelt on the ground, lowering his noble head.

"I am willing to join the human empire."

Angron frowned as he watched the scene unfold so smoothly.

But he still didn't feel that anything was wrong.

[Angron II, one bad news and one bad news.]

Two pieces of bad news?

Anglong frowned.

We need to kill them!

Lu Heng's words shocked Anglong. He was not an executioner. Looking at the kneeling mortals, he did not understand why Lu Heng would issue such an order.

"Butcher's Nail?"

Angron was puzzled.

I'll show you something.

Lu Heng transmitted the data to Anglong, whose eyes were filled with sorrow, an emotion that instantly infected the others.

“Ger”.

Angron spoke weakly.

"My father?"

Ger looked toward Anglon.

"Kill them."

"?"

Gel was utterly shocked; he couldn't understand why Anglon would issue such an order.

"My father!"

"War dogs! Fire!"

Just as Ger was about to question Angron, Kahn raised the bolter in his hand.

The bolters roared into action.

The ordinary people on the field began to panic.

Gel tried to stop the war dogs from firing.

"You think you've hidden it very well?"

Do you think your masters will come to your aid?

Anglong laughed sarcastically.

"I will hang you and your master together, you monstrous lackey!"

Angron grabbed the War God's Roar from his hand, his furious and ferocious face leaving everyone bewildered.

"Father, this might be a misunderstanding!"

Ger stepped forward and, without checking any facts, Angron decisively concluded that these mortals were aliens, which was different from what their Twelfth Legion had done before.

"Ger, you did a good job."

Angron looked up at Gel. Although most of the warriors obeyed Angron's orders, even more warriors sided with Gel. Angron did not want to become a dictator in his own army.

"The Butcher's Nail told me everything."

Gel was filled with fear and unease. The Butcher's Nail was nothing but a torturous contraption. Father, have you lost your mind?

"We need to liberate this planet from the hands of the aliens."

Angron's words made Ger even more terrified. He didn't see any aliens at all; all he saw were the dead mortals and... the mortals begging for mercy!

"My lord! We have done nothing wrong! If you want to conquer this world, please spare my people! They are innocent! Spare my children, they too..."

"So, you and your priests are discussing how to sacrifice us to your masters, those aliens called Heraf?"

The king was instantly shocked upon hearing this. How had he discovered it?!

When an expression of disbelief appeared on the king's face, Ger knew that he and the others had misunderstood Angron, and a sense of self-reproach and guilt rose within him.

"There's no need for me to blame my child."

"This is exactly what the aliens want to see. You've done a great job."

Angron placed his hand on Ger's shoulder.

"Phew, kill them!"

When the king realized that his scheme had been exposed, he still couldn't understand where things had gone wrong.

The moment several mortals emerged from the distance, carrying strange carbines, the Midnight Lords appeared from the shadows, their sharp lightning claws piercing their chests as their fingers touched the triggers.

[This is an alien called Helav; be careful, they may be psionic beings.]

[If I hadn't detected the psionic data fluctuations...]

"Thank you!"

Anglong expressed his heartfelt gratitude to Lu Heng, then turned to look at Conrad Coz.

"Did you see that?"

"A little."

Conrad Coates kept his head down, unsure whether he had seen it or not.

Angron closed his eyes. If it weren't for the Butcher's Nail, he might have been deceived by these aliens.

But now, saving this world oppressed by aliens is of utmost urgency!

The king was nowhere to be found. Angron watched the bloody massacre around him without a care. He strode forward and, with Ger's protection, he cleaved a soldier of the kingdom in two.

The power of demigods is completely unstoppable for mortals.