Warhammer, how did I become Butcher's Nail!

"certainly......"

Guilliman looked at the Butcher's Nail before him and nodded slightly.

"One week!"

Data synapses landed on Guilliman's large hand, and he saw the Butcher's Nail enter his temple. The moment the cold metallic sensation and faint stinging pain emanated from his mind, Guilliman felt a sudden clarity in his head.

This time, the Butcher's Nail didn't damage Guilliman's golden hair. Instead, it twisted itself into a half-metal mask covering half of Guilliman's face. Lu Heng extended his data synapses from Guilliman's head, beginning to spread towards the Superman's spine.

He sensed Guilliman's inner unease.

There's no need to worry; I wouldn't do that for the sake of humanity.

Guilliman felt his mind clear and felt that burning gaze. Angron grinned at Guilliman as he walked to the front of the desk, his eyes filled with rage.

"traitor!"

"Angron said through gritted teeth."

"Alright, my brother, it's only for a week. I'm not going to take your things."

Guilliman smiled, then turned his gaze away, trying not to provoke his brother, who could explode like a bomb at any moment.

He was simply curious about just how far this mechanical creation could go...

[Are you suggesting I hack into your database? I scanned the files on your desk; there are about 1,300 documents, 75 of which require signatures, and 32 of which contain some unique suspicious points.]

[There have been some unusual changes in the recent flow of funds in Macurag, with approximately 376 itinerant merchants suspected of tax evasion.]

Your war fortress and defenses have about thirteen weaknesses, which I have listed in detail.

The important documents have already been marked for you...

Before Guilliman could even utter the words, he heard Nail's voice in his head. Guilliman's brain exploded like a cosmic blast. He stopped paying attention to Angron's angry gaze and pretended that such a guy didn't exist. He began to examine every document that Nail had mentioned.

At this moment, Guilliman was unaware that his own hand was trembling slightly.

In less than a minute, Guilliman had finished reviewing the documents on his desk, increasing his efficiency by 70%!

This was Guilliman's examination of the documents, which he viewed with skepticism regarding the thing on his head.

"Remus Ventanus!"

Guilliman called out the name of the fourth company commander who was guarding him that day. When Remus Ventanus entered, he saw that Guilliman's face was covered by a metal mask that covered half of his face. The mask emitted an eerie light, while Prince Angron stared intently at Guilliman, whose head was healing holes.

"...my lord!"

Remus Ventanus looked dazed for a moment, unsure of what was happening in the room.

"Send over the latest government documents."

"And take my brothers to have a good rest in Macurag!"

Guilliman knew he had to act quickly!

"I have legs of my own!!!!"

Angron slammed his fist heavily onto Guilliman's desk, breaking the desk in two.

But Guilliman didn't feel angry. He felt like a cold machine. Even so, he could still feel his heart pounding and his emotions fluctuating. He gave Angron a smile.

But to Angron, this felt like a provocation!

Hearing the commotion inside, Chang Shengjun rushed in, along with the Redemption Guards.

"Octagon! I challenge you to a duel!"

Angron's face contorted with rage; he regretted his words the moment they left his mouth!

Do you mind, Your Highness Guilliman?

"What suggestions?" Temple

[To calm down a grumpy guy.]

"Of course not."

Guilliman suddenly sprang into action, executing an over-the-shoulder throw that slammed Angron to the ground. Angron immediately recognized this as a Nukelian gladiator technique.

Remus Ventanus was momentarily confused. He opened his mouth to speak and stop them, but how could he possibly interfere in the battle between two imperial demigods?

"My cousin."

As Gol's voice rang out, Remus Ventanus turned his head and saw a very gloomy-looking man staring at him. Had the Legion's sovereign sold himself again?

"The princes are playing around; perhaps we shouldn't join in!"

He saw Guilliman punch Angron in the eye socket, and Angron's eye twitched.

"but......"

Before Remus Ventanus could say anything, Ger punched him right in the eye socket.

"Ouch!"

Remus Ventanus was startled by the sudden attack from Gell.

"But you son of a bitch!"

"The Redemption Guard and the Ever-Victorious Army should really learn some fighting techniques!!!"

Ger shouted loudly!

......

The whole scene was quite harmonious. Guilliman and the Legion Commander were beating up Angron, and the Redemption Guard was beating up the Ever Victorious Army. The scene only ended when Marius Gage arrived with his men. When he saw Angron, who had a livid face and dark circles under his eyes, walk out of the office, and Guilliman sitting in the ruins with a clear mind and a silly grin, he was amazed.

He then saw Ventanus, who had just gotten up after being knocked to the ground by Ger.

"My lord! What has happened here!"

Marius Gage asked.

"Nothing! Nothing! A nail! This doesn't count as time!"

Guilliman shouted, which caused Angron, who had disappeared around the corner of the passage, to smash a hole in the marble wall!

Although he didn't know what kind of conflict had occurred between the princes, Marius...■蝟×4% off proxy purchase: 7＾〕death♀☆‖∵＝”nine≠>zero≯×sevenba」∧listening Gage saw the exquisite half-mask on Guilliman's face.

"Your Highness! Your face!"

Now I can keep track of time!

"Nothing! Quickly bring me the latest government affairs!"

Guilliman shouted, "Time is money!"

Guilliman had never imagined that the money would be so expensive. He finally understood why Anglon had been so wary of him. Guilliman moved to a different office.

"let's start!"

Guilliman began slowly.

[As you wish, Lord of the Five Hundred Worlds.]

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Volume 1: Chapter 132 (Chapter 127) Guilliman and the Butcher's Nail (2)!

As a world with semi-autonomous power, the Hundred Worlds would have its administrative affairs handled by the Four Heroes of Alteramar during Guilliman's Great Expedition. Even so, countless documents were still sent from various worlds.

As the son of an emperor, Guilliman never truly rested for a moment.

This was a sacrifice Guilliman had to make for the great cause of humanity and emperors, but now that sacrifice seems like a joke.

Guilliman walked into the hall filled with documents.

"First pile, third layer, fifteen, seventeen, code..."

As Guilliman recounted his story, documents were handed to him one after another. Guilliman silently signed his name and then began to handle various military tasks. A large amount of information and data flashed before Guilliman's eyes.

For a moment, Guilliman felt as if he were dreaming.

In just one afternoon, Guilliman, with the help of the nails, had finished all his official duties. Urgent matters were prioritized and dealt with, while less important matters were handed over to the other Ultra Warriors.

Even the nail thoughtfully provided Ms. Eulton with a healthy diet list.

Marius Gage saw Guilliman walk out of the hall in silence, and he could sense that Guilliman was extremely heavy-hearted.

[I've already reviewed and approved the less important documents for you. The data has been sent out, and I've had other staff from the Macurag Ministry of Government review it. If you have any other questions, you can ask me.]

Guilliman remained silent.

The list of nobles to be attending tonight's banquet has been prepared for you. I have also prepared approximately three speeches for you; given your competence as a politician, these are for your reference only. In addition, I have compiled three plans for you regarding the internal conflicts within the Macurag...

Do not......

Stop talking.

In less than a day, Guilliman began to feel that he had fallen in love with the feeling.

"I apologize."

【What? 】

The nail sensed the complex emotions swirling in Guilliman's mind.

"I shouldn't have called you abhorrent intelligence."

Guilliman immediately apologized. For the fifth time, he felt jealous of his brother Liu. This was no sign of a hateful intelligence! This was practically a considerate little steward. Guilliman knew all too well how much the Butcher's Nail would help the entire human empire!

Marius Gage watched Guilliman mutter to himself and felt something was very strange. He could sense that his genetic father seemed to have become more emotionally detached, but the half of his face that was showing was filled with excitement!

It seems that Guilliman has discovered some precious treasure.

However, Guilliman is now more interested in whether this device can be mass-produced.

[Not at the moment. Warhounds are currently researching some special things, which is the main reason we are seeking cooperation with other legions. Our most pressing task right now is to develop Nukelia!]

When Guilliman learned of this news, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Nukelia is only a few hundred worlds old...

Guilliman held his breath, his heart pounding wildly, a crazy idea forming in his mind: the Five Hundred Worlds were perfectly capable of supporting two legions!

But Guilliman quickly dismissed the idea from his mind; Angron would never agree to it.

This is a transaction.

A sense of loss inexplicably arose within me.

"What else do you think we can do?"

What else can we do?

Lu Heng began to wonder if Guilliman had lost his mind! Did he really need to be asked about something like this?

He began searching within the system. Guilliman's superhuman brain only needed a few hints to handle various matters quickly. In some cases, Guilliman could even apply the knowledge to other situations simply by providing some key words.

Compared to that certain brainless guy, this guy is practically a born government machine! si. ∷·±

Lu Heng believed that he and Guilliman were fully capable of handling the official affairs of the entire human empire, and would even have plenty of time to rest.

But Lu Heng felt that he must be crazy to do such a thing!

"Can you teach me... the tactics of your war hounds?"

When Lu Heng heard Guilliman's words, he was somewhat puzzled, but he still gave an affirmative reply.

"Marius Gage, summon the First Warband!"

Guilliman turned to look at Marius Gage, who, though unsure of Guilliman's intentions, nodded emphatically.

......

"Those belong to the war hounds!"

Angron's tone was full of resentment. He saw an entire squadron of gunships providing fire support above the Ultramarines 1st Regiment in the distance. In three seconds, their ships began to slant to prepare to withstand the shockwave caused by the incoming fire support from the space battleships.

Gol and the Redemption Guard stood silently beside Angron. They had already seen the Ultramarines' war potential. If the Legion Lord chose to stay with the Ultramarines, let alone the War Hounds, even if three or four more Legions came, they wouldn't be enough for the Ultramarines to fight!

Now it's not just Angron who's worried about Nails running away; Gale is also starting to worry whether the Overlord will stay with the Ultramarines. The moment the Redemption Guard's gaze fell on Angron, Angron's glowing head turned around.

"What are you looking at me for!"

Angron roared loudly.