$860, Nukeria Slave Angron (V)

[Boom——]

[On your distorted bronze face, a pair of blood-red eyes have been widened to the limit, and the two rows of teeth that are clenched tightly are constantly oozing out strands of scarlet blood.

[You clenched a huge iron fist and slammed it heavily on the ground scattered with blood. The repeated bombardment has made the landing position clearly present a large spider-web-like fragmentation mark! ]

[Your short-term memory belonging to Angron is intersecting and merging with your own long-term memory. ]

[You are relying on your tenacious will to stubbornly resist the terrifying impact of the Butcher's Nails on you. ]

[Soon after, the Butcher's Nails seemed to stop buzzing. ]

[You seem to have gradually suppressed the endless pain of the Butcher's Nails that seemed to penetrate deep into your soul. ]

[You slowly spit out a mouthful of black blood from your mouth. ]

[You understand very deeply that this is only a temporary relief. The Butcher's Nails that have penetrated deep into your head and even the brain cannot be escaped at all. ]

[Even the Emperor can't do anything about this! ]

["I know you're checking on me, I'm still alive... our agreement is still valid!"]

[You whispered nervously into the air in front of you. ]

["What do you want?" The nameless hate intelligence or Stark's mechanical voice slowly sounded in your ears.

["The entire capital city of Deshia and even the complete map of Nukeria, the arsenal that can be looted, various vehicles, and other help you can bring to me!" You shook your head subconsciously, and the butcher's nails clattered on your smooth scalp! ]

["I want to burn the entire Nukeria completely! I want to kill all the mortals in Nukeria...!"]

["Okay, but I need more time... and before my real body is found, the help I can give you is really limited." The hate intelligence replied without any hesitation. ]

[You couldn't help but reveal a bloodthirsty and terrifying grin. ]

[You have not been corrupted by Chaos, and the Blood God who is watching you has not given you any blessings. ]

[You now look more like the extreme pain brought by the Butcher's Nail, which has completely aroused the dark side of Rorschach. ]

[Your huge body slowly stands up from the ground. ]

[You casually pick up the huge axe with fine gaps on the cold blade. ]

[You smashed the broken iron door in front of you and stepped into the underground hall belonging to other gladiator brothers. ]

["My brothers and sisters, I announce to you in the name of Angron, the Lord of Red Sand, that the day you have been waiting for has finally arrived!" ]

[You glanced at Onomamos, who was worried, Yochuka, who was excited, and Krest, who showed a sense of relief between his eyebrows, with your blood-red eyes.

【"We must work together to fight our way out of the gladiator pit! Fight our way out of Desha, fight our way out of Nuceria! We must make those high-ranking riders who tried to enslave us and treated us like pigs and dogs pay with their blood!"】

【Your angry roar, almost like a roar, exploded in the ears of every gladiator. 】

【You saw with your own eyes that the gladiators subconsciously clenched the broken weapons in their palms, and even their breathing rhythm became heavier. 】

【At this moment, you seemed to vaguely sense that the souls of countless gladiators who had fallen on the red sand cast their hot gazes on your huge body, and they also gradually overlapped with the large number of gladiators standing in front of you! 】

【"Kill! Kill! Kill——"】

【You quickly raised the huge axe tightly held in your palm and let out a deafening roar of anger. 】

【The next moment, a large number of gladiators who had been waiting for a long time rehearsed according to the previous plan and started their own tasks. 】

【Krest, who was suspended in the air with an anti-gravity spear, was responsible for leading the younger and stronger gladiators to form an assault team. 】

【Oenomamos, who quickly entered the state, opened up the rotten walls and floors, and found the precious weapons accumulated by generations of gladiators at the cost of their lives. 】

【Yochuka, who was a little slower, also led a large number of young children and men and women with physical disabilities to pack up the dried meat passively contributed by countless gladiators and the rations that were barely accumulated. 】

【You stood there and stared at everyone for a moment. 】

【The butcher's nails above your head seemed to be buzzing. 】

【You quickly shook your huge body, and the whole person started a slow and fast charge towards the entrance of the underground residence! 】

【"Two hundred meters away, at nine o'clock, twelve o'clock, and three o'clock, nine high-level riders' guards are rushing towards your position."】

【The mechanical voices from the hateful intelligence sounded in your ears one after another like a perspective plug-in. 】

【You took a deep breath, and your huge body did not retreat, but instead immediately accelerated your charge. 】

【Boom——】

【You smashed a heavy wall that was already rotten like a human tank, and appeared directly in front of the three high-level riders' guards! 】

[The next second, the three guards who had no time to react were cut in half by the huge axe in your palm, and their broken bodies fell heavily to the ground! ]

[However, at this time, with bloodshot eyes, you did not turn around to launch a fierce attack on the guards in other positions. ]

[You leaned over slightly and raised your hand to grab the silver mechanical tentacles like vines on a guard who was not dead yet. ]

["Remove their control rights!" You growled at the hateful intelligence in a stiff tone. ]

["Angron, the silver vine tentacles of these guards need genetic verification codes to be completely implanted in the body, otherwise they will most likely die on the spot. Even if the implantation is successful, ordinary mortals will not be able to use them in a short time. If you want to obtain weapons and equipment for your brothers and sisters, my suggestion is to attack the weapons depot inside the city..." ]

[The hateful intelligence, without any emotional fluctuations, quickly explained to you. 】

【"Who said I want to give it to others? I plan to do it myself!" Your face slowly revealed an extremely twisted and hideous smile. 】

【As soon as the words fell. 】

【You actually forcibly pulled out a large cluster of slender silver vine tentacles from the broken body of the Royal Guards! 】

【Without any hesitation, you inserted it into your naked back! 】

【"Don't the high-ranking riders of Nukeria want a monster? Then I will create a monster for them now!" 】

【The Butcher's Nail began to buzz again and you couldn't help muttering to yourself. 】

【The silver vine tentacles that were reactivated by the hateful intelligence suddenly extended rapidly into the surrounding air! 】