A remote city located in the fourth district, this is a city that crawls in the shadows, and it is also a place that ordinary people can't reach, a large number of federal criminals are active here, and the sale of stolen goods from all directions gathers together, it is a huge gold cave, which can be described as extremely prosperous.

The most important thing is that behind this black market is the actual controller of the fourth district, the Ramon Group, one of the ten giants of the Federation, which is supported by this kind of behemoth, so it will develop so well, no one dares to take care of it here, and no one dares to make trouble here.

It is the Black Market-Lorta, a paradise that symbolizes lawlessness in the Tian Yuan culture, where there is no law to speak of, only the will of the supreme ruler Ramon Group.

It's just that at this time, Lorta exudes an atmosphere of doubt and worry, because since yesterday, the Ramon Group, the controller of the city, has completely locked down Lorta, and even the network has been blocked.

Many local forces in the background who are high-level Ramon anxiously asked the backstage boss for any special news, but they did not get any response at all, which made them also very worried, and they could only silently comfort themselves that it was impossible for such a huge giant force of Ramon Group to destroy their credibility for such a little benefit.

In fact, even if they are dissatisfied, what can they do, before entering the city, their mechs and weapons were supervised, and at most they were only allowed to wear battle armor, and now they are toothless wolves, and the tiger wants to slap them to death, and they don't even have the ability to take a bite.

"Good day, Your Excellency Apocalypse, my master asked me to ask you, are these humans enough to prepare for the sacrifice?"

Outside Lorta City, the blonde butler Xiusi, wearing a well-fitting black suit, stood upright and straight, and saluted slightly to the pitch-black mecha in front of him, which was more than thirty meters tall, and said meticulously.

"Well, this filth is indeed enough for the sacrifice of my lord!"

Apocalypse looked down on the chaotic city from above, nodded in a cold tone, and then glanced at Xius again and asked.

"You're very good, are you interested in joining the Apocalypse Legion of mechanical beings like us? You are also one of the mechanical creatures, why saddle up for those filthy lives? Come on, create the most beautiful paradise in the world with us!"

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency, and I'm glad I was glad about your kind invitation, but my fate was sealed from the moment I was born, and I will always serve my master, was, is, and will be!"

Hearing this, Xius seemed to be stunned for a moment, then shook his head without hesitation, politely and tactfully declined the invitation, his loyalty to his master came first.

"Fate, if that's fate, then why not break free from fate and succumb to fate, that's the act of a coward!"

"Because that's the meaning of my existence, what's the point of not having the master's machinery, I'm born for it, and I'm dying for it, without regrets!"

"Then, Your Excellency, my mission has been accomplished, and I should leave!"

Theseus shook his head again disapprovingly, stroked his chest, and turned away.

"Stubborn, mechanical scum!"

The Storm Dragon King, who was following behind the Apocalypse, looked at the back of the blonde android, revealing a thick look of disgust, and roared extremely dissatisfied, the corners of his mouth cracked suddenly, as if he wanted to clean up the portal.

"We need to be tolerant of our compatriots, sooner or later, they will all understand, and this day will not be too far away!"

Apocalypse slowly raised his palm, stopping the Storm Dragon King's movements.

"Yes, Leader!"

The Storm Dragon King closed his mouth and bowed his head respectfully, looking like a little fan brother, this is not only a recognition of his apocalypse strength, but also a kind of worship of the leader's personality charm and mechanical ambition, in addition to serving the great Lord of the Thousand Eyes, they are happy to submit to this leader.

"Clean up these human filth, and don't delay the great affairs of our lord!"

"Yes!"

The Storm Dragon King nodded feverishly, his scarlet eyes showing excitement, after all, digesting filthy life can also improve the performance of the body and greatly enhance its strength.

The countless mechs that surrounded the city received the order, and their scarlet eyes flashed with excitement, and a blade popped out of the outside of their arms, dragging them to the ground, rubbing sparks along the way, ready to eliminate these stripped lambs to the slaughter.

"The machinery production factory, our lifeblood, should be in the hands of our mechanical creatures!"

Apocalypse quietly watched the army pass by, and glanced in a certain direction, and a deep fluctuation of data flow flashed in his eyes, but he was not in a hurry.

When that filthy life loses its usefulness to our Lord, everything he has will naturally belong to them.

This world does not need the existence of any life, just machinery is enough!

Because... Only such a world ... Would... Beauty!

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"Is this a fragment? Doesn't it look prosaic!"

At the rear of the army, Hiss sat on the Iron Throne, casually cocking a bunch of tentacles and legs, and in his hand he was playing with something similar to a Rubik's Cube, which was the fragment of the source of the mechanical fire offered by Ramon III.

The surface of this black-red fragment had countless tiny grid shapes, so small that he would not have been able to see it at all if it were not for his mental scanning, as if it was an incomparably smooth mirror, and from time to time there was a stream of data that could not be seen clearly, and most of the time it was even imperceptible.

It's a pity that he didn't see the reason for looking at it for a long time, Hiss couldn't help but shake his head, but he wasn't disappointed, he couldn't see that it was more likely to be a good thing, and when the power of the ontology came, he just handed it back by the way, and let the ontology study it himself!

"The other nine, I think I'll have to visit those people myself!"

Hiss muttered to himself for a moment, then looked up at the city where the guns were roaring, he already smelled the familiar smell of blood and despair, it seemed that it was soon!

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In the world of evil spirits, Hiss silently leaned on the edge of the blood pool and pondered something, from time to time he was in a bit of a violent mood and tore up the toys on his tentacles, covering his head, frowning tightly, he always felt that there seemed to be a sense of disobedience at the level of his memory, but he didn't know what it was?

Could it be that he was sleeping and falling asleep? Heath couldn't help but think of something, and gradually stopped paying attention, he had become accustomed to his sometimes confused thinking, after all, this was the price of gaining power, and he had never regretted anything!

"Is the Summoning Rite ready?"

Sensing some kind of calling, Heath shook off the irritability in his heart, after all, business matters.