Warhammer, how did I become Butcher's Nail!

Margo watched as the Angron Giant Axe drove into the transport ship.

Currently, three types of vehicles that can be manufactured have been discovered on Magma Star: the Angron Light Axe, a battlefield transport vehicle; the Angron Giant Axe, which is the heavy tank shown in front of us; and the remaining one is the Angron Heavy Axe, a general's cannon.

General cannons are rare even in the entire Galactic Empire, and Corey Zess had never seen this particular model before, which made Rand grit his teeth in hatred.

As the transport ship flew off the Hound's Fang, Margo received a message from Beshir, the chief apothecary of a squadron.

'The Butcher's Nail has been successfully developed.'

Upon seeing this news, Margo's expression changed. The Butcher's Nail was completed?

"Call a meeting of the top management of the thirteenth echelon!"

Margo roared!

......

The Redemption, inside Garland's laboratory.

The roars and hisses echoed as Garan stared expressionlessly at the prisoner, the immortal spy from the secret cult, who was being held captive by the others.

Garland's heart was like an abyss. He knew that the prototype of the Butcher's Nail was a crazy tormentor, but when he saw the immortals driven mad by the torment, he realized what kind of tormentor he had created!

Anger, pure anger.

Garland could sense that the immortal human in the experiment was now devoid of hesitation and sadness, and apart from anger, he felt no other human emotions... Garland felt none of them.

The demigod of the empire leaned against the glass, never expecting that his offspring would create the prototype of the Butcher's Nail so quickly.

“Galan, this is the Butcher’s Nail. He is a vicious creation that will only drive you to anger, the only emotion you can have.”

"Prototypes will only make you more extreme about killing over time. We can't just drive nails like that; that's a sin."

Garland nodded. He saw the immortal howl from night until day, and even lost a servant in the process. The servant was torn to pieces by the immortal spy, who used his claws and mouth to kill indiscriminately out of rage, like a savage from a barbaric world.

[It truly is the Butcher's Nail. Garland did a fantastic job. This machine is even better than the one on Oynormouth's head.]

"How many did you manufacture?"

"Angron asked."

"There are two in total, one on his head and the other in the laboratory."

“Very good, take me to the other Butcher’s Sting.”

Angron gazed at his offspring, and Garan nodded slightly. He drove away everyone else from his laboratory, leaving only himself, the Father of Genetics, and Gel. They arrived at another Butcher's Nail.

"Father."

Ger spoke, looking at his sovereign father with longing in his eyes. As the former commander of the Warhound Legion, he knelt on the ground and prayed to his genetic father.

"Please let me be the first."

Ger lowered his head.

Angron remained silent, then looked at Ger and smiled.

"Would nails lessen his pain?"

"Of course, Governor Ger, tell me what style you prefer?"

......

Within a world composed of spirit and data, in the Nukelias Arena, several warriors dressed as ghost soldiers are dueling their deceased cousins ​​in the very center.

"Hypnos! You're cheating!"

"A warrior roared angrily."

“We are all dead, Eris. We are not human now.”

Hypnos laughed as he withdrew his lightning claw and apologetically pulled Eris, whom he had riddled with holes, from the ground.

si "Praise the sovereign of the Legion".

1. Hypnos pulled Eris out. Hypnos and the others had been learning here how to handle government affairs, how to control his body after his brother fell into a coma, and how to be a butcher's nail.

Lu: "Honestly, the thought of becoming an abomination intelligence in the future makes me feel a little hopeless."

Eris sighed.

"Despair over what?"

Hypnos was somewhat confused.

"I'm working for you for free."

Eris punched Hypnos in the chest.

Hypnos.

When Lu Heng's voice rang out, the crowd, who had already been reduced to data, looked at the green-robed Lu Heng who had suddenly appeared.

Praise be to the Lord!

Everyone knelt down.

[Ger chose you.]

"That would be my honor!"

Hypnos roared.

I hope your rough technique will make things a little easier for Geer.

Lu Heng sighed, then looked at the others.

You will not stay here long; the Empire and humanity still need you.

After Lu Heng finished speaking, he waved his hand and took Hypnos into his own.

After he left, everyone's eyes gleamed with intense passion.

P.S.: I slept through yesterday and just managed to get back into the time zone. Sorry for the slow update.

My bad, so I'm updating like crazy today!!! Bird Girl Assault!

Volume 1: Chapter 144 (Chapter 138) Kid, I'm the first one!

Gel lay on the operating table, his head now bald. Angron and Garan applied antiseptic and antiseptic gel to his head to keep the governor's skin sterile.

Gol did not choose to be anesthetized. Instead, he watched as his nail, Hypnos, was brutally sterilized by the medical servant. Countless cables extended from Angron's back, as the Legion Lord taught Hypnos how to support his body.

Listen, I've given you the 3D neural images of Gerr's brain. I hope you can minimize his suffering.

The words coming from the loudspeaker made Ger feel uneasy. What did it mean to not let him feel too much pain?

When he saw his brother shakily supporting himself with cables, he saw Hypnos learning to walk.

Ger began to regret it; he felt that his brother wasn't so reliable after all!

For Hypnos, learning was a very fast process. After receiving some tiny cables from the Sovereign's body, Hypnos learned even faster. He began to climb the platform next to him like a monster, with countless data synapses connecting from Angron to his metal body, providing him with energy.

【Are you ready? 】

"Are you ready?"

When Lu Heng and Anglong's voices rang out simultaneously, Geer nodded with difficulty.

After Lu Heng received feedback from Hypnos,

Gol watched in despair as Hypnos leaped from the platform like facehuggers, pouncing directly on his face. Gol almost screamed in despair as the faint sound of flesh being pierced echoed from his head and face.

Gel felt his blood surging wildly, his pulse quickening, his chest pounding, and his two hearts beating wildly like drums.

Ger felt the muscles in his face involuntarily spasm.

"Hahahahahaha!"

Suddenly, Gol burst into wild laughter, loosening and then clenching his bound hands. Garan stared blankly at Gol, who was now laughing so hard he was crying. He didn't know what had happened to Gol. He just saw Hypnos completely embedded in Gol's head, even the hardest skull was drilled in.

Garland began checking Ger's vital signs; everything was normal?

"Hypnos, your crude skills are like those of an apprentice? How did I teach you?"

Anglong and Lu Heng watched Ge'er suffer terribly beside the operating table, and for a moment they felt that Ge'er was really too pitiful.

But Angron had a feeling that this was exactly it.

"German Governor".

Gel felt a sound coming from him, but it was like a fog, indistinct and unclear. All he could feel now was the sound of the Butcher's Nail drilling into his head. He could only hear the dripping sound, and he felt his nerves burning, his blood screaming.

Ger felt his heart beating very slowly, and he could not control his limbs.

Is this the side effect of driving the butcher's nail?

[Hypnos! Don't block Gale's blood vessels! He's going to die! Gale's going to die!]

Oh, not side effects, it's murder!

Ger suddenly lost consciousness.

You son of a bitch, Hypnos!

"call!"

When a breath came from Ger's mouth, Ger stood up from the operating table with a bewildered look on his face. He quickly touched his face, and the metallic feel on both sides told him that he had probably succeeded.

"woke up?"

Anglong put down the book in his hand and looked at his son.

"Did I survive?"

"Ger asked with a gloomy expression."

Angron didn't reply. What could he say? Could he tell him that Hypsinus had tried three times on his head before finally installing himself completely?

[German Regent, Hypnos reports: I am receiving intelligence from outside. It is a pleasure to fight alongside you again.]

Ger touched his face, listening to the words of Nahyonus inside his mind: Is this the device on Prince Angron's head?

It's truly amazing.

Ger touched the metal object on his face, then he asked a question.

"So what exactly did you learn while you were dead?"

Faced with Gel's questioning, Hypnos simply chose to play dead, of course he was fighting with his brothers in the arena!

"Now you've seen it for yourself."

Anglon looked at Ger.

“A nail without a soul is just a pure torture machine. Even if Hypnos is in your mind, your emotions are his source of energy.”

"You need to work on your relationship with Hypnos."

Angron kindly reminded him that Hypnos wasn't as all-powerful as his nails.

"Yes, my lord."

Ger stood up and bowed to Anglon.

......

In the arena.

Ger stood opposite Margo, unarmed and without a weapon. Margo stared at the metal object beside his face and raised his axe.

"Are you sure?"

In response to Margo's question, Ger nodded.

Then Margo rushed towards Gel like lightning, launching a series of attacks without any warning. Although Gel thought Hypnos was unreliable, he still noticed it.

With a sharp, clear sound, Ger raised his hand. Margo looked at Ger in surprise. With a tremendous force, he felt the giant axe in his hand fall from his grasp. Margo swore he hadn't held back, but before he could react, Ger punched him in the stomach.

Margo quickly jumped out of Ger's attack range. Just as he was about to catch his breath and prepare for a second attack, he felt a shadow loom over him.

Faster, stronger, and with clearer thinking.

Gel could see every move Margo made, the force of his punches, and how he was beating the kid up. Gel knew the gap between himself and Margo, but now that gap had been widened infinitely after being hit with the Butcher's Nail.

Ger kicked Margo to the ground again.

"Margo, this is our future."