I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Chapter 358 Terminator

Griffin V Forge World.

The sewage on the surface and the poisonous gas in the atmosphere have all been cleaned up.

Although, the whole world is still bare.

Lifeless!

However, the huge amounts of fresh water brought by comets falling to the earth are melting.

Icebergs are slowly melting.

Water, began to appear on the surface again.

And began to merge into rivers and form lakes.

In the ocean that had been dry for thousands of years, wet soil appeared for the first time.

The sound of running water appeared even under the surface.

The servitors who were working diligently heard the sound of running water.

For some reason, these servitors who had had their frontal lobes removed, and even had transistors inserted into the back of their heads, fixed in one position and became brain servitors, suddenly felt something.

Their spirits began to resonate with each other.

And the gears, levers, engines and steel interiors surrounding these servitors.

Even the lowest-level Skitarii soldiers can easily feel the joy of the Machine Soul.

In the engine of piety, in the gear of loyalty.

The machine spirits cheered.

All forging hammers are excited by this.

In the surging molten iron, the sonata of steel also appeared.

Then, all the priests and technicians of the Mechanicus knelt down.

They began to loudly praise the great spirit of all opportunities.

Praise His name, praise His Spirit.

"Ring the bell once..."

in a chorus of praise.

All gears seem to have lost the concept of friction and become perpetual motion machines.

Click, click, click!

The huge forging hammer instantly increases work efficiency dozens of times!

And in the red molten iron, something silvery was flowing.

then……

Under the witness of everyone, the molten iron flowing out of the pipes was imbued with the divine power of the Spirit of All Machines.

One after another, the brain servants who had lost their thoughts and ability to think suddenly made a sound from their already withered vocal cords.

"The way of steel is materialistic!" they chanted in unison: "Because machinery is the truth!"

"It's Him who is the winner!"

The praises of the brain servants gradually became grander.

Like a Sanskrit chant, it echoes in the ears and electronic circuits of every member of the Mechanicum.

"Namo Gatling Bodhisattva is also Him!"

"He is the Holy Father, the Holy Mother, and the Holy Spirit!"

"Billions of turrets are His glory, and the roaring engines are His sermons!"

“You should walk in His ways, like machines walking on the earth, with engines roaring and steel wrought!”

"Flesh and blood are weak, but steel is eternal! Amen!"

In this great praise and sacred chant.

At this moment, all the molten iron flowing out started to squirm as if it were alive.

The silver holy light rises and falls in it.

The will of steel echoed in it.

Finally, with the help of forging hammers one by one.

People saw pieces of metal that were like liquid and seemed to be alive, being beaten out.

The moment I saw these metals.

Everyone knows.

This is divine grace!

It’s also a gift from God!

It is the supreme holy steel given by the great Spirit of All Opportunities.

A creation from the great mechanical heaven - liquid metal!

It is the reward given by the Spirit of All Opportunities to His devout believers.

Reward them for their piety, and also reward them for practicing the path of machinery and steel.

A total of three hundred and twenty pieces of liquid metal.

Each piece weighs four tons!

Almunia, look at these liquid metals blessed by steel and praised by machinery.

He closed his eyes and felt the knowledge transmitted from the gears and levers, the machine spirits who were excited by the blessing of the spirit of all machines.

The design drawing of a mechanical warrior named 'Terminator' has been loaded into his brain.

Almunia stood up and looked at all the servitors and members of the Mechanicus in the entire forging world.

"The great Spirit of All Opportunities has sent down the revelation!"

"We need to form a powerful Terminator Army to protect our faith!"

"To counter the blasphemy from the false emperor!"

"I now request that all loyal believers participate in the selection of the Terminator!"

"All of us must die generously for the great Spirit of All Opportunities!"

With the transformation of the Terminator, the mortality rate will be very high.

At least half!

but……

Die for your faith and die well!

……………………

In the afternoon, Lingpingan leaned on the back of his chair and was taking a nap.

After eating, he felt a little sleepy.

only……

In his daze, he seemed to hear some strange sounds.

"For you..."

"We will die generously!"

It seemed that countless people were swearing loudly in front of him.

Lingpingan mumbled as he listened.

"for me?"

"No no no..."

"No one has to do anything for anyone..."

Even though he was a little confused, he still stuck to his true intentions.

He muttered: "Confucius said Cheng Ren, Mencius said Qi Yi..."

"Except for benevolence and righteousness, there is nothing that requires sacrifice to fight for..."

So, he woke up.

When I opened my eyes, the bookstore was still quiet.

His cat was lying on the counter, sound asleep.

The clock on the wall was ticking.

It's three o'clock!

"Well..." Lingpingan shook his head to calm himself down: "What did I just say?"

"It seems like 'Confucius said Cheng Ren, Mencius said Qi Yi'?"

"That's weird! How could I say such a thing?"

Unfortunately, just now, many things were confused.

"Forget it..." He shook his head. Since he couldn't remember it, let's start coding.

………………………

Allen star orbit.

One after another, huge starships appeared in the orbit of the planet.

The main fleet of the Tau finally arrived.

Aethers, look at the planet in front of you.

Everything is desolate!

only……

In addition to the remains of the battlefield, the Aethers also saw the city.

In the city, people are cleaning collapsed buildings one after another.

Countless corpses of the Great Devourer are being gathered.

"What's going on?" An old ether looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.

What about the Great Devourer?

Allen Star...with the power of a single ball, it resisted the Great Devourer that was ravaging the entire galaxy?

How can it be?

In the end what happened?

The old Ether is in doubt.

He saw from a detector that on the other side of the planet, one after another, crooked and messy vehicles with no aesthetics or technology at all, and that could only be described as garbage, were being launched crookedly from the ground. .

What he couldn't understand even more was...

The Tau people on the planet are driving heavy transport vehicles.

Send countless machines and minerals to the hands of the greenskins who are jumping around and shouting carelessly on the outskirts of the planet.

These greenskins are using the machinery and scrap iron that were sent to produce and manufacture various transportation vehicles.

Some are rockets.

Some are spaceships.

Some are simply a bare solid iron rod.

but……

Although these things do not conform to any aerodynamics, they do not conform to any common sense.

But they just can fly.

On the other side of the planet in low-Earth orbit, there are already tens of thousands of large and small aircraft forming teams.

The elderly Aether felt that his world view had been completely overturned.