Warhammer, how did I become Butcher's Nail!

Wait, what's this? Lu Heng stared at the data module and fell silent for a moment. If he wasn't mistaken, was this faith?

Faith? What a joke!

What use is faith to a machine like him! Shouldn't such things be given to emperors and the rulers of mankind?

You bastard, Emperor Ba! You tricked me again!!!

This is a conspiracy! It's all a conspiracy by the Lord of Humanity!

Lu Heng crawled on the dark ground. He could feel Akhan Rand's heartfelt faith before him, which was then rejected by the system.

However, it wasn't that Liu was truly shut out; rather, it was more like the two systems were incompatible. The physical world server disliked this thing intensely, causing it to exist only in... the subspace.

That is to say...

It seems that Lu Heng is about to have his own subspace projection!

Stab it!

The surrounding area flickered with fire, and Angron could clearly feel the despair, the mechanical emotion, or in short, the displeasure of the machine soul emanating from the nails!

Er had not yet asked Anglong what had happened.

He saw Lu Heng launch himself and jump back onto his head.

[Rand, you are the first and most renowned archaeologist of the Mechanicus. I know you have explored the Martian encyclopedia. Now, can you tell me what you know about the Moravic Vaults?]

Lu Heng raised the megaphone and asked.

"The Great God of Machines".

Call me Nail!

"The great nail god!"

Never mind... do as you please!

"Ever since the Emperor came to Mars, he has sealed the Moravik Cellars. Even the Forging General doesn't know where they are sealed. There lies forbidden knowledge for humanity! I don't understand why you are so interested in that place?"

Corey Zess asked.

That place has been corrupted.

Right here on Mars, right under your noses, I will go there to cleanse the corruption, and humanity's technology will ultimately belong to humanity!

Akhan Rand and Corey Zess listened to Lu Heng's electronic voice while staring at Angron's head.

And you still say you're not a god?!

Rand thought to himself!

P.S.: Five more chapters to go! Tsk tsk tsk~ I took a nap in the lobby right after showering today, feeling dizzy and lightheaded.

Are you saying you don't have any tickets, godfathers?

Impossible! I'll update like crazy, and you'll definitely pull out tickets from your pockets!

I believe you guys are amazing! It's like you can pull manuscripts out of your pocket! You're so strong!

Volume 1: Chapter 99 Leave of Absence

My computer died. I'll update tomorrow. Yesterday, my computer crashed while I was writing something.

Just like my heart.

I'm not lying... I owe you 5 chapters + 4 chapters today, plus 4 chapters tomorrow.

There are thirteen chapters in total...

Normal updates were not included...

Why is it the thirteenth update?!

Has the weasel spirit appeared?

Ugh, no update today! Sorry for asking for votes, but there'll be a surprise tomorrow!!!

laugh! ! ! !

Volume 1: Chapter 100, Chapter Ninety-Six: The Cave Opens!

Underground at Mount Olympia.

This is a dark, vaulted hall.

Seven figures formed an adventure team: two Temple Masters of the Cult of Mechanism, a demigod of the Empire, and four Space Marines.

The masters did not bring their servants. For Rand, he had never imagined that he would go on an adventure with the Magisterium. The last person to have such an honor was the Forging General of Mars, and he was now negotiating with the Governor of Nukelia.

Angron strode forward, and in the tunnel that had been sealed for decades, the dust that had never been disturbed began to be disturbed.

Lu Heng guided the group using the data provided by the Emperor.

Akhan Rand was incredibly excited as the old man spoke to Mrs. Corey Zess in binary language.

'Praise be to the god of machines, for a great treasure awaits their discovery! (The last line appears to be a string of characters and doesn't translate directly.)

'010101001......'

Corey Zess finally lost her temper and turned to glare at Rand.

"Shut up, Master!"

"To her, nails are not gods, just as the Emperor is not a god!" Corey Zess said angrily.

The creaking servo skulls accompanied them, while the illuminated balls on the clips beneath their heads illuminated their path.

As they continued to descend deeper, more and more tunnels appeared before them.

[Article Seven, Angron.]

"seven?"

Anglong's eyes and expression were slightly dazed. From his past experiences, Anglong had long known that seven was not a good number. His mind briefly recalled all sorts of bad things from the past.

"Did you hide poop?"

This is the little job your father was talking about!

Lu Heng and Anglong kept muttering about the Emperor.

After leaving the hall, countless thick, dusty books, now decayed and covered in grime, were sealed by chains, containing the works of ancient celebrities or perhaps accounts.

Rand reached out his hand, but Ger blocked his way.

His massive frame, larger than that of an average Space Marine, stood before Rand.

"go back......"

"Forging a general."

Ger's cold voice rang out, though he still showed some respect.

"The God of Ten Thousand Machines!!!"

Rand, a fanatical follower of the God of Machines, stared longingly at the Butcher's Nail flashing green light above Angron's head.

【...】

[Angron, come over here.]

Angron tilted his head. "Just keep spoiling them."

As Angron approached the tomes, wondering how Butcher's Nail would handle them, he saw a green glow appear before him.

Light? Where is the light coming from?

Anglong placed his hand in front of his eyes in confusion. Oh! It was the light shining from above his eyes! A vibrant green!

His eyes were shining?

"nail!!!!!!!"

Angron's voice sent dust flying, and the nails seemed to regard him as nothing.

A truck with its headlights on.

[Don't copy, I'm scanning the text above!]

[Think outside the box!]

"?"

Angron obediently turned his head, and then he felt as if he was being used as a scanning machine!

【alright!】

Lu Heng turned off the light. Most of the documents on it were useless, except that they were somewhat related to the Moravik cellar! Better to destroy everything than let anything go, the Emperor chose to seal everything inside.

Moravec.

Lu Heng's electronic voice came from the speaker.

Knowledge is indeed sacred, but this sacredness has been deceived and defiled.

They are trying to drag humanity into the abyss!

Although Lu Heng used a loudspeaker to make his voice heard, the two temple masters could still detect anger in his tone through binary language translation!

Rand's expression turned solemn; he knew he was about to face the enemy of the Myriad Machines God!

Even though the God of Myriad Machines did not specify the nature of his enemies, as the God of Myriad Machines' most loyal follower, he had to make unparalleled contributions to earn the God of Myriad Machines' respect!

He cannot be outdone by the Lady of Lava City!

"Om Messiah! We have no fear!"

Rand issued his own declaration.

What I mean is...

"Those who tarnish knowledge deserve to die!"

Rand roared.

Don't follow his example...

"That filth deserves to die!"

Forget it, Lu Heng didn't want to say anything anymore. One of them had already gone mad!

Soon the group arrived at a mechanical burial ground, where countless large machines were buried by history. They had lost their original colors, were covered in rust, and could no longer function. Rand and Corey Zess looked at these machines with regret.

But Lu Heng had already scanned these mechanical structures, some rather mundane gadgets.

A mining device, but better than nothing.

Before them stood a massive steel gate, and directly in front of it was a blue energy field. Opening this gate required a password granted by the Emperor.

Angron stood still directly in front of the energy field; even the thick energy network couldn't make him ignore the darkness hidden within the cave.

"Nail, are you sure you want to open it?"

"Angron asked."

Of course, regardless of the circumstances, this is something we are about to face, so it's better to address it now than leave it as a foreshadowing for the future!

"This is a Pandora's box!"

Angron spoke, as if he had seen something terrifying in his dazed state.

It was a mysterious, precognitive scene.

Lu Heng shut down the new module that had been loaded into Anglon's head, which he had obtained from Conrad Coz.

Angron and his synchronization rate are indeed lower than Conrad Coz's, but Conrad cannot provide it with power or load some modules that do not belong to it.

What's the point of a low synchronization rate? It just means a lower upper limit!

Perhaps it was because Lu Heng did not develop Unit 8 to its full potential that he preferred a heavier unit compared to the glass cannon!

[Angron Unit 2, do you know what's at the very bottom of Pandora's Box?]

"What is it?"

[It is hope!]

The energy source shut down, and the gate slowly opened.