Warhammer, how did I become Butcher's Nail!

py, a book, "Infinite Machines Are Conquering Warhammer 40k"

When the Infinite God Machine entered the black hole Gargantua, it found itself in a completely different universe...

Huh? Hostile civilization?

"The transition blind spot is invisible."

Huh? A warp god?

"I thought it was a point of interest."

Huh? The Emperor?

"Then go talk to me about the Ether Engine."

"We're all trying our best to live... Can't you virtual beings have some empathy?"

————The Serious Version————

The ancient AI, the Ringed Familia, one of the four guardians of the galaxy, the perfect sphere, the Infinite Machine Master, has finally completed the calculation that has troubled it for billions of years.

But when it passed through the massive black hole Gargantua, it arrived at a new galaxy riddled with holes and in complete chaos.

"The energy required to try to fix the laws of this universe is far greater than the energy required to destroy and rebuild it."

Thus, many years later, the Infinite Divine Machine proclaimed to all beings in the subspace: "This is not destruction, but rebirth."

Ether Engine, start!

Volume 1: Chapter 142 (Chapter 136) The Nails Are Just Around the Corner! Zero

"Fire!"

Colga slammed a bionic object against the wall with his elbow, and the cracks in the shattered crystal wall spread outwards.

Korga glared resentfully at the mechanical priest beside him. They had infiltrated the area, and from the beginning, Korga hadn't wanted these madmen from the Cult of Mechanics to come in. Just as he had guessed, their obsession with the mechanical world had ruined the entire infiltration plan!

As the captain of the Ghost Company, Korga was now filled with murderous intent. Looking at the mechanical sages arguing amongst themselves, he really wanted to shove explosive bolts straight into their mouths.

But not now! (Four)

Will Herda and others are important targets for their protection!

Korga gazed at the androids that had already piled up below the high-rise building.

"We must retreat! They have no air support! I've already called in air support!"

"No! This is the empire's most precious treasure!"

When Ver Herreda heard Kolga call for air support, he flew into a rage. He cursed Ver Herreda in binary language, and then Kolga smashed a rifle butt into his face.

"Ouch!"

Will Herda fell to the ground and howled in pain. The other mechanical sages began to denounce Korga. Korga was unsure whether he should shoot these lunatics a few times.

[Shut up, all of you!!!]

Just as Kolga was pondering, a loud voice suddenly burst out from the communication channel. When the voice of the sovereign rang out, all the mechanical sages were like quiet chicks, completely unaware of what had happened. They only knew that the Myriad Machines God seemed to have just sent a shilling.

[The Stormbirds will come and transport you away in three minutes!]

Korga clearly sensed that the sovereign was not in a particularly good mood, which made him glance disdainfully at the mechanical sages around him.

"You have heard the Lord's command! We will be there in three minutes..."

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Just as Kolga was speaking, he heard his brother, Garan, suddenly speak up.

He stood at the edge of the building, staring straight down. Superman's gaze led him to a cyborg whose cables were exposed by explosive projectiles. Korgar looked at Garland with a puzzled expression.

"I need a bionic body!"

Garan shouted, and just as Kolga was about to agree, Garan jumped down.

"Galan! Cover him!"

Korga roared, "Galan's behavior is tantamount to suicide!" Countless explosive projectiles rained down from the sky around Garlan. Korga hated these damn lunatics even more. Didn't these guys know what stealth was?

Is it only considered stealth if you have to clear out all the surrounding enemies?

Garland arrived at a buffer zone on a platform where the androids hadn't yet submerged the area. He stretched out his hands and pulled one of the androids up. In an instant, this Genna android lost contact with its main body. The servo arms behind Garland began to work, and the lasers activated. Most of the android's body was cut off. After staring at the android for a few seconds, Garland immediately recognized the similarities between this android and the Legion Lord on the head of the Father of Genetics.

"You're fucking crazy!"

Korga and the Ghost Company warriors jumped down together. When the mechanical sages tried to jump down as well, they were pulled back by the other Ghost warriors.

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Garland was very excited. He had seen similar technology on an ancient standard technology template, but it was broken. Only pictures and blurry fragments of technology were preserved intact!

"Get out of here now!"

Kolga roared, drawing his power halberd from his back and standing directly around Garan.

"This is the key to making the Butcher's Nail! We must bring this back."

There are plenty outside!

"What I need is a complete one."

While Korga and Garland were arguing, the android had already climbed up, stepping over the other androids.

[Galan Surak.]

While the two were still arguing on the platform, Lu Heng's voice came through Garland's communication.

Put it down, then retreat.

When Garan heard Lu Heng's message in the communication, he couldn't believe it. He even doubted that this was not the Legion's leader at all. Strong doubt and suspicion filled his facial expression, and after a few seconds, his thoughts and brain seemed to be frozen.

Korga tossed the android in Garan's hand aside, as it was the sovereign's order, and an apologetic look appeared in Korga's eyes.

"Why?"

Garland questioned.

[Persistence is not a good thing, Garan Surak, return to Angron and report for duty, now!]

Garland's eyes were bloodshot. He reached out his hand, trying to pull away the scattered androids on the ground, but he couldn't reach them even though they were so close.

Anger, disappointment, and a host of other emotions filled Garland with mixed feelings. The future was right in his hands, yet he hadn't grasped it at all.

Even after Garland sat in the Stormbird's chair, he remained in a daze.

......

"I don't understand, Lord."

Garan Surak stood opposite Angron, his eyes fixed on him.

"I don't understand what my child is saying."

Anglong lowered his eyes and did not look at Garan.

"We're about to succeed."

Garland began to speak.

"Just a little short, isn't it? Garland, I know."

Angron raised his head, and the gaze of the Imperial demigod fell upon his offspring. Then he laughed, which made Garan even more puzzled.

There were only the two of them in the room. Anglong laughed silently, even somewhat tragically.

"Do you know the look on your face on the ground, Garland? It was a crazy obsession, so ferocious that I couldn't bear to look at you. You reminded me of my—brother."

"That kind of madness, irrationality, fanaticism."

What task did Nail assign you?

Anglong sighed, put down his pen, and then asked.

"The sovereign commanded me to create the Butcher's Nail."

Garland's raised chest.

"and then?"

"Angron asked."

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Garland looked puzzled, confused, and even a little uneasy. He didn't understand what he had done wrong.

"Garlan Sulak, you've lost your mind. You'll stop at nothing to complete the mission, completely unaware that the mission isn't your whole life. Failure isn't shameful, but being obsessed with it is!"

“You’ve lost your composure, acting like a madman, relentlessly pursuing the outcome. Tell me, my child, what has made you lose your mind? If I tell you, is your life only for the Butcher’s Nail?”

Angron demanded loudly, standing up. He had no doubt that if something extended an olive branch to Garan, Garan would jump for it without hesitation.

"I....."

"You've been blinded; you're not living for any particular mission!"

Angron got up and went to Garan's side.

“My threats are everywhere. You need to learn to tell if you’ve fallen into a trap. I understand your anger towards me, but you also need to know what we exist for. Being too attached can lead you into someone else’s trap. Learn to judge.”

Angron patted Garan on the shoulder.

[The new bionics have been returned by Kahn. You shouldn't have risked your brothers' lives, including your own. To us, you are not props, Garan Sulak. Don't think you've hidden your dirty tricks well.]

Lu Heng warned.

Garan trembled all over. He knew the sovereign knew everything, but he was also testing the sovereign's limits.

"sorry."

Garland said, bowing his head.

Go to work, and remember that every step you take is not only being watched by us; they are also watching you in the darkness. Vigilance and watchfulness are also the duties of war dogs!

Lu Heng did not make things difficult for Jialan. Although he had done many inhumane things in private, he did not care about them. However, that did not mean he could tolerate Jialan's behavior. He needed to be disciplined, otherwise he would fall into the abyss sooner or later.

However, the most crucial material has been found.

The butcher's nail is just around the corner.

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Volume 1: Chapter 143 (Chapter 137) Nails! Nails! Nails!

Hound's Fang.

In the deck's engine room, Margo led the veterans in a gathering, while the mechanical priests prayed over a huge shipping container.

The praises of 01 continued to ring out. Margo looked uneasily at these mad mechanical priests, who had been praying for an hour. Margo watched as the mechanical priests continued to pray.

Stop praying to me!

When the electronic voice came from the broadcast, the mechanical priests excitedly stood up from the ground. The pantheon had appeared!

"Praise be to the God of Machines!!!"

Seeing the mechanical priests waving their hands and servo arms, Lu Heng wished he could just jump out of the broadcast and give each of them a shock.

Margo finally breathed a sigh of relief, thanking the Legion's sovereign; he no longer had to watch these lunatics praying to him.

Squeak! Squeak!

As the steel ring pillar collapsed with a crash, a blue and white vehicle with twin cannons appeared before everyone. Margo crossed his arms and looked at this model machine, which was larger and heavier than the Leman Rustank. This was the first generation of weapon products of Magma Star, the Angron Giant Axe Tank. The prototype was on Magma Star, and this was the second unit personally built by Corell Zess.

Unlike traditional tanks, this steel behemoth is much heavier, and the roar of its engines howls wildly throughout the entire deck.

Margo gazed at the enormous steel behemoth, a smile playing on his lips. Master Corell Zess had studied it and found that, under the same conditions, the Angron Giant Axe could destroy three Leman Russ units without any difficulty.

However, the crafting of the Angron Heavy Axe is even more expensive.

"Kahn, that bastard is in luck."

Margo nodded slightly. He began to envy the thirteenth team, but when he thought of Kahn's current state, he shook his head slightly. What was there to envy? They had plenty of others too.

"Send this to Kahn and remember to check the data of this steel machine."