Warhammer, how did I become Butcher's Nail!

A team of quadruped robots emerged from the cave.

This once glorious combat machine of mankind has now become desecrated and its deformed and twisted appearance makes the two temple masters, Rand and Zess, feel suffocated!

"Redemption Guard!!!"

Ger roared!

Gel and Kahn moved forward quickly, raised their bolters, and fired the bolts. The bullets struck the shields on the other side, and a force field rose up. Six tactical machines rushed toward Angron at a speed that was completely out of their reach!

The first mechanical hand emitted a glow of energy!

As Ger watched Kahn locked in combat with three machines, he now had to make a decision!

"boom!"

The massive energy beam instantly annihilated the machine that was attempting to assassinate Angron.

Corey Zess gripped the small pistol in his hand.

"One more shot!"

"Gale shouted, as he rushed to Kahn's side to help him out of the predicament after seeing Coryl Zess resolve the crisis.

"This needs charging, Rand!"

Corey Zess yelled at Rand.

"I'm not good at fighting!"

Rand muttered to himself as he patted the monkey on his shoulder.

The mechanical monkey leaped off Rand's shoulder, firing beams of energy from its mouth.

Another machine was attracted by the monkey.

"waste!"

Corey Zess cursed, "What's the use of attracting it! Why don't you just destroy it!"

Akhan Rand looked miserable; he hadn't expected to encounter this situation!

Varus swung his other hand, using his psionic energy to send another charging machine flying.

【Angron!】

"What! I'm maintaining order!"

【I didn't call you! I was talking about the mass-produced units!】

Lu Heng snapped out of his daze and realized he had almost been robbed! He quickly threw the data into the machine, and the crimson data manifested in the material world.

As Rand gazed upon the immense power of the Myriad Machines, he felt, for the first time in his mortal body, the wrath of the Myriad Machines—an emotion that was not human! It was pure data, raging data!

This is the divine power of the God of Myriad Machines!

This is a miracle of the God of Myriad Machines!

This is the real god of all machines!!!

Rand only saw the blasphemous machine fall from the wall, its entire body glowing crimson.

Accompanied by a roar!

"Roar!"

It turned its gun on its former comrade!

The invisible war continues!

Dionysus maintained his mind amidst the tide of data, with the black data constantly resisting the invasion of chaotic and useless code. The great legion leader gave him a task: to maintain a node here. Although this task seemed very easy, Dionysus was struggling to persevere.

He couldn't imagine that the Legion's leader was facing a predicament many times more difficult than his own!

One after another, distorted data tried to breach the node he was on, but those twisted things clinging to the black protective power were torn apart and purified by the Angron mass production machine!

"Roar!"

The Anglo production machines were submerged by the flood, and Dionysus watched in despair as the submerged machines disappeared one by one, and the cracks appeared in the data shield.

Is this the end of it?

Dionysus thought.

At this very last moment.

Ouinomouth is honored to work with you!

Dionysus?

Oynouchmouth asked, puzzled.

But Dionysus did not utter a sound.

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Volume 1: Chapter 103 (Ninety-Nine) Nails!!!

Was Dionysus dead?

As Euenomuse thought to himself, he felt inexplicably sad. Although he had not worked with Dionysus for long, he could feel the young man's sincere emotions.

And now, after a close friend of a much older age left him.

Oinemouth picked up his battle axe from his waist.

revenge!

"Lord Oynormouth!"

Margo saw Oinemouth rushing forward.

"Dionysus is dead!"

"Oynormouth began to speak."

Upon hearing this, Margo had no will to stop them. He watched as Oinemouth hacked down the machines. War dogs never have cowards! Nor did Nukelia!

"For Nukelia!"

"For Angron and the Legion's supreme leader!"

Margo and Oinemouth fight side by side!

.......

Dionysus, your folly leaves me speechless!

Lu Heng looked at Dionysus, who was clad in heavy armor, through the data. His data was fragmented, his soul was broken, and his remaining will was constantly roaring.

The power armor, modeled after the armor of the God of War of Angron, revealed countless green data networks.

Half of his leg had been crippled by the chaotic mess of code.

You are just as foolish as your father, utterly useless!

Lu Heng mocked Dionysus, and red data began to flow, as more Angron mass-produced machines were added to the area.

[Legion... Lord, I haven't let you down, have I!]

Dionysus's data rose up.

[Foolish loyalty, Angron and I are proud of you!]

A green power emanated from Lu Heng's hand; it was the power of the Star God.

The dead must not die a second time! Rise up, Dionysus! Angron needs you! The war hounds need you!

I need you too!

Stand up!!!

Deep within Mount Olympus, a vast power surged forth from below, its green energy covering the ever-replicating, garbled data.

【fighting!】

【go ahead! 】

My warriors!

This miracle emanated from Mount Olympus and spread throughout Mars. The machine spirits tormented by the chaotic code were soothed, countless distorted data began to recover, and countless roars from the God of Machines came from the broadcast.

The sages knelt on the ground, praising this great being.

Dionysus felt warm, a feeling he had never experienced since becoming data. When he opened his eyes again, he saw the Legion Lord standing beside him, waving his hand. With each wave, a red wave was released, and all those strings of garbled code were destroyed and annihilated, mercilessly strangled by the Lord!

Go forth, Dionysus!

The voice of the Legion Lord slowly emanated, as he gazed at Dionysus, whose face was obscured.

Go get your revenge!

Dionysus gripped the weapon made of data, and he sprang to his feet. This time, he felt as if he had been enhanced, faster, and stronger!

Lu Heng looked at Dionysus leaping into the chaotic mess and slowly lowered his head. So this is the use of faith?

[WARNING! WARNING! Machine overload!]

【high temperature! high temperature! high temperature! ! ! ! ! 】

[Machine overload!]

Before Lu Heng could react, he heard an alarm from the system!

What kind of state is an overloaded brain?

Angron can tell you definitively!

That was... dizzy, he felt like his whole body was steaming, countless steam!

He could smell the aroma of his brain being roasted; if it weren't for Vales, the think tank director, he would be cooked by now!

"Roar!!! Ah!!!!"

Angron slammed his fists into the ground and roared!

"Give it your all!"

Angron stared at Varis with bloodthirsty eyes. He felt his blood boiling like magma. Angron could feel the heat in his hands was enough to cook an egg!

Varus looked at the suffering Angron, gritted his teeth, and unleashed his psionic power to its fullest extent.

The entire space was like a sauna, filled with steam.

In a daze, Angron saw the Emperor waving at him. He struggled to open his eyes, and it seemed that this was not an illusion.

+ Well done, kid.

Damn it! Death has come to claim my life!

Angron closed his eyes.

To others, all they saw was a golden light emanating from Angron.

"For Om Messiah!"

After witnessing the miracle again, Rand could no longer control himself. He pulled out a strange machine and rushed out to the edge of the small battlefield where the fighting had become chaotic. The nimble old man inserted the machine in his hand into the machine. As the ripples spread, the water vapor was briefly dispersed by the shock wave.

Kahn grabbed a robot by the neck, and with tremendous force, twisted the entire mechanical head off. (II)

"He's a machine! Are you trying to suffocate him?"

Gel killed a robot and looked at the dilapidated machine controlled by the Legion Lord.

When he saw Rand rush to a machine and insert the machine he was holding, he felt a darkness engulf his vision.

The moment the goggles failed.

'EMP' shock!

The power armor's engine shut down, and the surrounding machinery slowly went out.

Praise be to the God of Machines!

"That old man, Rand, spoke as if he were going crazy."

"It's somewhat useful."