Chapter 170 I Am the God of All Things

Chapter 170 He is the God of All Things

The steel-cast dragon body made the Governor's blood, which had not been turned for a long time, stir, and power flowed in his body. The restlessness made the Governor understand how powerful he was.

The complete fusion of refined gold and flesh and blood filled the old man with a strange sense of pride. He felt that he had surpassed everything, even the Emperor.

He was the God of All Things at this moment, and he was...

The arrogant thought made him wave his rotten body to send out spiritual pulses. Wherever he went, everything was ineffective, and he could control that power. The spiritual power continued to grow, spread, and expand in that world.

The spiritual power was like an ellipse slowly expanding on the surface of the earth. The spiritualists, navigators, or astropaths on the warships could not help but tremble. "What a big, terrible spiritual, hurry up, hurry up and leave the orbit of that planet!"

Such crazy words made the Imperial Navy have to be vigilant. Although they did not like spiritualists, they trusted them and they were a must-have for traveling in the star sea.

"Lift!" The captain shouted loudly, and those terrible spiritual waves spread out and brushed their bottoms, making the machine body tremble with fear. That kind of anthropomorphic fear came from the depths of the machine soul. Those illusory things were reactivated in Merovingian's spiritual power, making the Imperial Navy look at the ground with fear.

At this moment, the governor had strengthened countless perceptions and could clearly touch the emotions emitted by living people, especially fear. It was as sensitive as the wind brushing his skin, but he could feel where the wind came from, where it was born, and where it ended. That feeling was divine.

He couldn't help but enjoy the fear and those twisted emotions, and when his spiritual tentacles wrapped around the entire main nest, the city war like a meat-mincing war made him almost feel that he was almost having an orgasm that he couldn't exist.

The power of miracles and gods was also like this. The governor's addiction to that thing was irreversible. He almost frantically expanded his spiritual power to swallow more, but his domain only reached the periphery of the main nest and could no longer move forward.

But that "weak" field led to an almost crazy mechanical servant shutdown boom. The governor still deliberately kept his servants normal, but the rebel mechanical servant troops were completely lost. After those reliable comrades suddenly stopped, the Imperial Guard's transport ship also lost control in mid-air.

Alan Baier was very familiar with that feeling. "That bastard succeeded..." He judged so, and picked up the parachute with ease. The Empire's transport planes used enough of that thing. After all, the cost was not high, and it was one of the few things that were cheaper than the soldiers themselves in the Imperial Guard.

After all, a set of bulletproof armor is worth a thousand gold to the hive gangs. Although the composite alloy that can effectively resist the shooting of automatic weapons is not as good as ceramic steel, it is also a good thing that ordinary people can hardly get.

"Almost, jump!" The tail flame of the transport plane extinguished early. Those loyal bulldog-class big cubes did not die from the strafing, nor were they afraid of the enemy, but fell to the witchcraft, which made people sigh.

For the Skadi, having parachuting experience means having the possibility of new parachuting tricks. They began to rely on the low power and high accuracy of laser weapons to start air strikes before landing.

Although such attacks are not fatal to the mechas, they cannot be ignored. When hit by high-power lasers, their armor will be dissolved in a large piece, becoming fragile and easy to damage.

"Aerial fire defense protocol activated, strafing, resisting firepower, the god of all machines!" The Skadi were strafed by uranium flintlocks and large-caliber automatic guns, but they did not panic. Although the parachute increased the area of ​​attack, the parachute was not as inferior and fragile as most people imagined.

As long as it was not torn apart, the military parachute would not really affect the landing too much even if it was full of holes, and the speed of the parachute was not slow, not to mention that the Skadi were parachuting at low altitude.

The Skadi soldiers fell very fast, and directly entered the tower of the Mechanicus fortress from high altitude. Alanbair, the lieutenant, and the staff officer landed first. Alanbair stepped on the mechanical servant who missed him and shot randomly, and used the power sickle to perform a painless head and leg removal on him. The destruction field drew a strong light on his body. Alanbair said.

"Good material, it seems to be an Alpha?" Then he stepped on his insect-like mask and began to clean up the area unscrupulously. Soon, the Skadi soldiers who landed later also easily cleared the enemies in the high platform area with their bursts of fire.

And the platform made of adamantium, except for the huge columnar structure outside the tower and the raised fortress and shooting holes outside, the defense of the layer is not high.

There are not many turrets, but the black death tower has taken away countless lives with its structure and a small number of automatic weapons.

It is ironic that it is not difficult for the Imperial Guard to take the east, but there are high walls that the local loyalists cannot cross. This is not a problem of equipment or soldier strength, but simply because their commanders lack tactical ability.

Using sacrifice and life to exchange for opportunities makes Alan Baier feel that the Imperial Guard is more orthodox than the Mechanicus.

Although the Imperial Guard often gives people a cold feeling and despises life, it is not because they are a human force, but the Mechanicus can completely calculate losses and gains unilaterally to achieve their own goals.

"What a bunch of perverts." Ailanbair looked at the burning earth, countless corpses and craters, and it was hard to find his words to curse them. Maybe they were both. In Ailanbair's eyes, the Mechanicus's Forge World Panlan fell to the level of Ming, which was all their own fault.

They could enjoy victory and protection, but chose desire.

"The monster has restarted, and the mechanical equipment is seriously blocked. The fourth company, occupy the high platform, suppress fire to the east, and the way to distinguish the enemy is to use mechanical servants, and shoot those troops with mechanical servants."

"Staff, notify all brothers that their radio and most of the Imperial engines have failed, and they can't hope for support. They want to take the core of the world without fire support and support troops."

He could say at this moment that the radio had stopped. "All members listen to the order, their action will be very fast. They will take back most of the city area and then occupy the tower of God in the core area."

"The world is now like a big spider web covering them. They can't evacuate and communicate with their companions, but they need us to realize one thing. They are not insects, but the hammer of the empire."

"Just the emperor!"

Waving their legs and arms, the gorgeous military uniforms and the endless war drove the very alive Skadi people to continue to engage in endless things. The black tower in that area is not small, and the outside area can cover hundreds of meters. The soldiers gathered in rows, covering each other and expanding the invasion range to the east with scattered lines.

Following the roar of the once sacred equipment moving eastward in the tower, the Skadi regiment stood on the transport platform and slowly sank in the squeaking sound of gears.

It was dark, and the outside of the tower was darker than they imagined. The Mechanicus turned off the light source to prevent the flesh and blood from invading them, making the troops with night vision more powerful here.

"In the tactical helmet." Alanbair ordered the only soldier of the Skadi. Those oilers obviously forgot how luxurious the equipment could be as a small number of elite infantry regiments of the Imperial Guard that relied on extortion, theft and robbery, and prioritized supply.

Except for the 12th company that joined the army at the beginning, most of the companies basically had a full set of armor and incendiary guns, and the configuration that was almost only available to stormtroopers represented luxury. The Skadi people were not actually an infantry regiment, but they were still active in the tactics of the infantry regiment.

Becoming the nightmare of the enemy of the Empire also represented a greater responsibility. No one could stay out of it at the end of the dark fortieth millennium.

The elevator slowly moved east, and the black and red night vision screen in front of Alanbair also turned into a black and red night vision screen, outlining the things there.

The exterior of the building was more or less religious in nature, with statues of the emperor and gear symbols everywhere. In the morning full of war and violence, the exterior of the huge sentry tower was also filled with various ammunition and weapons and equipment.

Maybe it was a place to store weapons. Youxianlu thought this place was pretty good. Alanbair took a step forward cautiously. It was as quiet as if there was no life there, but there would usually be guards in the warehouse, so he had to be careful.

As a Skadi, Alanbair had learned how to make his hard boots step on metal without making a rumbling sound. They were quiet and scary, just like what Lieutenant Colonel Alanbair had said before, when the forest was quieter, there were more deadly things.

Alanbair made a gesture with his legs, asking the troops to separate into skirmish lines, one row at a time, and search the area calmly. A row should not be too far away from each other, and keep enough distance.

After that, Catachan dispersed as the advance troops, using the sensitive intuition of forest warriors to kill the enemies in the dark again and again in the dark and concealed. The other soldiers then moved forward and slowly "swallowed" the area from a tactical perspective.

The plan was successful. The servitors that were ambushed behind the cargo in that area and were almost silent like death were instantly shot in the head. Even those things did not raise their heads. They made the wrong choice.

The elite of the Imperial Guard they chose was as powerful as Kashejin. After those servitors undoubtedly lost their electrical signals, the short-term and large-scale losses made the Governor who had become a "god" feel threatened and unhappy. He did not taste fear, but his troops dissipated extremely quickly.

To be precise, he did not feel the joy or guilt of the massacre. It should be said that there was something like a natural disaster, killing those things without emotion, which was unimaginable for the Governor of Nafu, because he had already developed emotions and touch due to the fusion with Merovingian, and he did not understand how normal flesh and blood could ignore that feeling.

And I don't know what brought fear. After a moment, the tense mood made the governor taste the taste of his own emotions for the first time. It was a dark and disgusting sticky thing with a rotten smell...

"Ha... ah ha ha ha..." He suddenly laughed, because that thing seemed to remind him of something, but he quickly ignored the smell and turned to control the soldiers in that area with all his strength.

When the ruling sage in the sentry tower also felt pressure from the invasion of the Skadi people, he felt the countless powerful servitors in his network quickly dissipated, heavy machines, rangers, alphas...

"No, data, calculation, the probability of humans defeating servitors is... 20%, but why do they..."

In confusion and disbelief, in the command area of ​​the high tower, on the flashing electronic screen, the sage suddenly raised his head and heard the voice of the God of All Machines, which was the first voice he heard in hundreds of years of working for the empire.

"Open my control network."

He asked tremblingly. "Praise Ohmmiser, are you? Casting Governor?!"

"How can I? His communicator doesn't..."

He suddenly felt his body become weak, and the whole person was limp like a sick person, and the governor said slowly.

"He is the incarnation of the God of All Machines in the mortal world. All the mechanical souls in the universe will be controlled by him, no matter how far away, no matter how strong!"

"Praise the God of All Machines...codes and gears, miracles, he witnessed miracles..." The sage was not afraid at all at this moment, but became crazy, and he also felt that his external network was suddenly opened, entered, accessed, and his control was also covered.

It was as if it was really as the governor said, he was the god of all algebra and engines, and he was the incarnation of the God of All Machines walking on the earth.

If the war situation was not urgent, the priest would have been kneeling on the ground singing hymns, and continued for 12 months.

The Governor's joining changed the situation of the servitors that were being destroyed. Specifically, the Governor injected his spirit into those ordinary servitors, and the effect was...

In the battle, in the narrow tunnel, the servitors that were suppressed by strong firepower suddenly raised their legs, and then a faint spirit shield appeared in the air. Some servitors suddenly raised their legs and arms, and the skeleton-like mechanical legs and arms waved in the air. Countless debris, pipes, vultures, boxes, and even larger bunkers and corpses flew up and hit the Imperial Guard.

Alan Baier didn't react, but as a commander and veteran, he consciously switched to hot melt mode to dissolve all the flying objects.

The magma and the sizzling sound continued to spread there, and Ailanbaier also recognized those spirits...

He didn't know what happened, so he pressed his triangle badge, and his soldiers suddenly smelled the familiar stench of liquid...

Then he slaughtered them as he should, as always, the governor could still see his troops disappearing, and he could put his consciousness on a fighting mecha servant, and then he saw a beam of light and a roar of "fire suppression!", and his consciousness returned to his side...