Warhammer, how did I become Butcher's Nail!

Ger looked at the deranged Rand and thought.

"Squeak!"

More mechanical noises came from inside the cave, and Ger looked on in despair at the countless corrupted machines that emerged from it.

He looked at Kahn, who was lying on the ground, exhausted.

Kahn was completely unable to support the power armor that had lost its power.

"Can we have one more shot?!"

Ger shouted loudly!

"Disposable!"

"Rand shouted."

Why do these mechanical sages like these disposable gadgets so much?! Ger thought these guys were a little crazy! Ger mustered his strength!

He forcefully lifted the power armor off his body.

"bring it on!"

Ger took off his helmet and glanced back at Angron and the others behind him.

"We absolutely cannot let you pass!"

"How could you do something so showy all by yourself!"

Kahn's panting voice rang out.

He stood up again with his superhuman willpower!

He grabbed the chainsaw sword from his waist and stood beside Gale. The two Space Marines formed a small wall, and they stood there!

The quadruped machine raised the gun in its hand.

"nail!"

Angron opened his eyes from the intense heat and roared!

[Driver is connecting!]

[Body temperature imbalance!]

[Undergoing regulation!]

Synchronization rate: 37%

"Roar!"

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Volume 1: Chapter 104 The Ambition of Forging a General!

"call!"

Heat emanated from Geer's mouth as he felt the engine within him begin to awaken and vibrate. He saw the afterimage of the Imperial demigod.

The corrupted machinery was as soft as tofu. Angron vented his anger, feeling the heat dissipating from his body; he was like a walking sauna! His fingers crushed the core of the machine, the cables were pulled out by Angron, and the flame-spitting engine began to shut down!

Hot air was released from Angron's mouth.

"Roar!!!!!"

The furious roar shook the surrounding earth, and everyone stared at the powerful and imposing four demigods of the empire! (2°≤)

【urgent!】

[Urgent! Urgent! Urgent!]

Lu Heng turned off the red box in front of him. He felt that he should have two joysticks so that he could act like a real pilot. Anglong was in bad shape. His brain was being ravaged by the high temperature and was beginning to melt. However, his demigod body's super-high degree of regeneration had withstood it all!

Angron is like a giant shield, even in a mortal body!

Faced with the newly emerged machine with spiked armor, Angron was like a giant toy. He held a corrupted weapon in his hand, which made a crackling sound as it burned his skin. But Angron felt no pain. Even though he was watching all of this, all he wanted now was to get a good night's sleep and then let Butcher's Spike tell him what was going on when he woke up.

[Angron Unit 2! All taken care of!]

And by then I had recovered.

But he couldn't; he was observing and learning.

Under Lu Heng's control, he could accurately pry out the cables and cores from the corrupted machines by hand. Of course, most of the parts were killed by Lu Heng's antivirus software!

When the tremor resounded within the labyrinth, it was because a Death Skull Legion Titan had exploded!

The clash between the mass-produced machine and the scrap code caused the soul of the God Machine VI to let out a mournful cry, while the pilot, the second one sitting on the upper four sides, was dying and coming back to life in agony, the twisted code, the repaired code!

The piercing, ear-piercing sound finally drove the pilot to madness. He decisively increased the engine's critical point, which was the last straw that broke the Titan's back!

The engine has started to explode!

Meanwhile, Carl Borgh's heart was bleeding!

These are all his! His wealth! Everything he has! His knowledge!

And now, in the invisible war, they have been wiped out!

Carlber Hal opened his eyes, and the mechanical voice began to pant incessantly.

He sensed that something was climbing onto his underlying data, and that something else had entered his body.

The two began to clash within his data logic, and he, as the Forging General, could only watch helplessly as it unfolded!

He could only watch!

He tried various methods to stop the two guys, but he found himself failing. The owner of this body was like a bullied girl! She could do nothing but feel and see!

After the last part of the garbled text was killed by that red thing.

【Rubbish! 】

The forging general heard a voice that drove him mad. What was that?

That sound filled him with extreme pleasure!

The few organic structures in his body were secreting a chemical substance that caused his body to ache from the countless pieces of junk code, but was soothed by this strange red code!

This goes on and on.

The Forging General was so obsessed with these two things! His defenses were practically nonexistent, but when the true God of Myriad Machines descended, death descended upon his body!

'The great god of machines!'

【roll! 】

With a single, blunt word, the data that General Forging had come to worship was sent flying back. His system began to vibrate, and data turbulence flashed in his eyes. Then, he watched helplessly as the God of Myriad Machines left his body!

......

Inside the underground labyrinth of Mount Olympus, as the last machine landed on the ground, Angron's bare, skeletal fingers began to be covered by countless cables.

Lu Heng stared at the chaotic code that was curled up in a ball. The code was trembling with fear, but even so, Lu Heng did not choose to let go of this blasphemous thing.

"It's cool!"

A massive expanse of green began to emanate from Angron, and Lu Heng began to ruthlessly crush everything around him until the last piece of code was crushed by him.

【So cool! 】

Lu Heng responded.

The land of Olympia above was now ravaged by war; not a single place remained intact. The Titan Legion's strongholds were in such a state, with the foundries ablaze and countless mortals killed or wounded.

In a short period of time, it has already caused the deaths of a large number of mortals!

Countless mortals, machines, and sages perished in this catastrophe.

The survivors, gazing at the apocalyptic scene, began to wail helplessly.

Eunouchaus severed the last head of the madman, exhaled, and there was nothing else around him except the sound of the flames burning.

The sage began analyzing the current loss scenario using binary code, and countless medical personnel began treating the wounded all around!

"Dionysus!"

Oynormouth muttered to himself.

[Oinemouth Mentor!]

The moment Dionysus's voice began to echo in his mind, Euenomouth felt he was going mad.

[Um...with the help of the Legion's supreme leader, I didn't die!]

"Hahaha! Margo! Take our men and get out of here!"

"General Forging! We cannot agree to your terms! Perhaps it's a misunderstanding, but this disaster tells me that Nukelia cannot bear it."

Oynormouth kicked the head off a servant on the ground, and the Forging General watched as the barbarian swaggered out the door. This invisible war came and went in a flash.

The deal with Nukelia is no longer important!

He saw the real God of Myriad Machines!

Even if it's just a blurry image or a piece of indistinct data.

He would be willing to have Mount Olympus destroyed!

'Block all news!'

'No one else can know what happened in Olympia.'

'Where is that barbarian?'

'It's alright, what does he know about mechanics!'

"I'm forging!" the general said arrogantly.

What is the importance of studying the code of the Myriad Machines God compared to the ruins of an ancient battlefield? At this moment, the Forging General was certain that the Emperor was not the incarnation of Om Messiah!

The true Om Messiah will bestow miracles upon his body.

What! You're saying other people felt it too?

The forging general looked at the weapon protruding from his body.

kill!

There can only be one chosen by the gods!

He is the sole representative of the Myriad Machines God in the Material 4 Universe!

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Volume 1: Chapter 105 (Chapter 101) A Brief Trip to Mars!

News of Mount Olympus was kept very well hidden; no one knew what was really happening there.

The other Temple Masters, also from the same red Mars, were extremely curious about what had happened on Mount Olympus.

Tahith District, Eskreers Mountains.

Lady Lava City led the group toward the numerous sturdy defensive fortifications.

This is the territory of the Storm Legion.

While the Storm King returned to rest after the long expedition, Corell Zeth knew what she had to do. Since she had chosen to go to Nukelia, she needed a steadfast ally, an ally strong enough to withstand all doubts.

Power is never a gift from others, but something you have to fight for yourself.

The engine roared to life.

When the colossal Titan appeared before her eyes, it was the very vehicle of Indians Cavalieri, the Lord of Storms.

"Koriel Zess, Lord of Flame City, state your purpose."

Cavalieri, Lord of the Storms, and his Storm Legion brought countless glorious victories to the Empire.

"I invite you to Nukelia! Cavalierio."

Cavalieri's bluntness bored Cavalieri. He had no interest in going to Nukelia. Mars was their home, and the sun was their light. Why abandon glory and go to a remote world?