Chapter 37: The Sacrifice of Steel

Ling Ping'an walked upstairs, changed into slippers, and collapsed on the sofa.

Then he saw the ring watch that the Gentile had mortgaged to him two days before.

When the devil sent it to God, Ling Ping took it up and put it in his hand and looked at it.

He only knew the letters engraved on the ring watch, but he didn't know what they meant when they were connected.

No way, the Federal Empire does not have a foreign language education program.

If it weren't for the cultural reform of Taizu and Taizong, the introduction of 24 letters and numbers from foreign countries, which opened the door to modern chemistry, physics, and mathematics.

I'm afraid, Lingping can't even recognize the letters.

So, after looking at it for a long time, I didn't see a reason, and then, Ling Ping'an put it in the drawer next to the sofa.

Then, he reached for his phone.

"Let's play the game!" He said: "Brave of the canyon, you must have been waiting for me for a long time! ”

Then he entered the canyon and began the battle.

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Elizabeth dragged a huge heir of the evil god through the barren and cold canyon.

He is a descendant of the evil god 'Eyes of Hell' entrenched on Jupiter.

It is also one of the most familiar descendants of several evil gods.

But now his huge mouthparts have been completely shattered by some kind of gravity.

The tentacles that were supposed to hang under their bodies have been severed one by one.

The round body is full of holes.

His one-eye, the greatest threat to humanity, was completely smashed.

Now, this evil god heir has only the most basic physical vitality left.

That is, the most basic life activity.

Other than that, everything about Him was destroyed.

In human terms, He is now in a vegetative state.

However, for something as strange as the Heir of the Evil God, as long as it is not completely destroyed, even if there is only one cell left, it is possible to resurrect.

In particular, the offspring of the Eyes of Hell is particularly good at this.

They don't just look a little like jellyfish in the depths.

Even the vitality is not much different.

There was once a descendant of the 'Eye of Hell', but it was hit head-on by a hydrogen bomb and evaporated by the heat, leaving only one tentacle alive.

But three years later, He returned.

Of course, the heir of the evil god that Elizabeth is dragging now does not have exaggerated regenerative powers.

For He is like all the other children of evil gods who have been abandoned on earth.

It is a defective product.

It was abandoned and left on the earth to raise Gu.

Those truly potential descendants of evil gods have been taken into space by those terrible evil gods.

On earth, everything is a failure.

Even so, Elizabeth paid a heavy price to capture him.

She was now, like a withered tree, and there was no trace of flesh and blood on her entire body.

The whole arm has been shattered.

The most serious wound came from the chest, where the rays emitted by the evil god's one-eyed were directly pierced and completely evaporated.

So, she now has a huge hole in her chest.

But she's still alive.

Because she is a nun of steel, a preacher of machinery.

The Great Spirit of All Machines is watching over her!

The sacred Gospel of the Machine guided her.

As a result, steel makes her strong-willed, and machinery gives her endless possibilities.

So, even though she was almost out of oil, her body was in tatters.

But still alive.

Not only is he alive, but he can also drag this staggering weight of the evil god heir through the barren canyon.

But......

Elizabeth looked back.

Beneath her nearly shattered skull, her exposed electronic pupils saw in the canyon, above the sky.

The minions of the evil gods are gradually coming towards her from all directions.

She has no way back, no way out.

Therefore, the compound eyes of the heirs of the evil god who were dragged by her still had basic functions, and they also stared at her cruelly with playful eyes.

However, Elizabeth suddenly smiled.

Her almost shattered jaw grinned eerily like a broken doll.

"It's a feast!" Elizabeth said, "A feast for my Lord!" ”

"Machinery needs to be breathed into life!"

"Steel craves flesh and blood!"

She stopped, stood in the middle of the ravine, and with the last of her strength, dragged the terrible heir of the evil god to herself, and then, from her torn clothes, pulled a book out of her torn clothes.

A book that flows with steel solution and resounds with a mechanical engine.

The pages are turned open.

Elizabeth held it in her hand and recited it reverently and sacredly.

"Ring the bell once, push the lever, start the piston and engine!"

The minions of the evil god who were pouring in from all directions, when they saw her stop, immediately rushed like a tide.

But, this is a trap!

A deliberate trap set by Elizabeth!

Because at her feet is the Federal Army No. A130 military reserve.

Thundered!

With Elizabeth's recitation.

The ground began to shake and the ground was collapsing.

And the chant of the machine began to play, the sonata of steel, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

Click, click!

A huge metal altar rises from the ground.

An altar of steel, a sanctuary of machinery!

One by one, the barrels removed from tanks and towed guns are pointed in all directions like peacocks with the screen open.

Pieces of armor, layered on top of each other, lay under the altar.

One engine after another, without one man, roared.

"Ring the bell twice, press the button, the engine ignites, ignites the turbine, and breathes life!" Elizabeth knelt on one knee and looked up at the great altar that rose from the ground.

He is so beautiful.

Each barrel represents the ultimate in beauty.

He is so divine, and every engine seems to be chanting the truth of the universe.

Of course......

"Not enough, not big enough!" Elizabeth thought.

True beauty should have billions of turrets, roaring in the universe.

The real sacredness should be an infinite number of battleships with an infinite number of barrels.

He will breathe out the flame of truth and convince His enemies and heresies.

Thinking like this, Elizabeth threw the heir of the evil god she was dragging towards the rising steel altar, the mechanical sanctuary.

The body of the great heir of the evil god fell to the rising altar.

His body was pierced through by cannon barrels.

Dark green stinking blood, along the pieces of steel armor, dipped into the altar.

"Ring the bell three times,......" Elizabeth recited aloud, ignoring the countless minions of the evil gods who had rushed to her, "Praise in unison!" ”

"Praise to machinery, praise to steel!"

"O great spirit of all machines!"

"You are the Lord of all things and the Apocalypse that destroys everything!"

"More is good, big is beautiful!"

"Evaporate! Burn it! Cast it! ”

"Steel is eternal, machinery is eternal!"

The last character is exported.

Endless light, emerging from the altar.

It formed a huge pillar of light that pierced through the heavens and the earth, breaking through the thick clouds on the heavenly dome.

The blue sky, one hundred and two years, reappeared in the sky.