In the dark hangar, a figure limped in, covered in injuries, and finally stopped in the middle of the hangar, its tall body seemed to tremble slightly.

"Damn it!" The figure suddenly roared in anger and slammed a punch into the steel pillar beside it.

"Bang!" Blood splattered, but Spartak didn't seem to feel the pain in his hand at all, and his heart was full of anger and deep remorse......

If it weren't for the fact that he relented and agreed to Sulla's pleading, and let her follow her here as a servant, maybe none of this would have happened.

He hated his own weakness and incompetence, and he hated this damn hierarchy even more!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Spartak punched one punch after another, as if he wanted to take all his anger out on himself, completely ignoring the already visible wound on his fist.

Behind him, the icy cyan mech glowed with a faint glow from several indicator lights, quietly watching all this......

It wasn't until a long time later that Spartak collapsed weakly to the ground, lying on his back and wheezing violently, tears streaming down his rough and cold face.

"Morsey, I swear, will kill you...... Sulla, forgive me, forgive me......" Spartak was confused, his eyes were blank, and his mouth was muttering intermittently......

originally thought that as long as he became a bronze warrior, he could change himself and change the fate of the people around him, but the facts told him that everything had not changed much because of his own efforts, and he was still just an ant struggling at the bottom.

Spartak's eyes reflected the cold and hard lines of the bronze mecha, but the powerful steel body could no longer bring him the slightest sense of security.

Even if you have it, you still can't even protect the people you love the most......

"Oh? I felt a longing from my soul......" At this moment, an ethereal voice suddenly sounded in Spartak's mind, full of indescribable majesty.

"Huh?" Spartak was stunned for a moment, he looked around blankly, trying to find the source of the sound, and there was still a little confusion in his eyes.

So, do you want to understand the meaning of life? Want to have...... Real power? ”

The voice sounded again, hitting the deepest desire of Spartakus!

"Who?! Who's pretending to be a ghost! Spartak was startled, but finally realized that this was not his auditory hallucination, and he dragged his scarred body to his feet and looked around vigilantly.

However, the next moment, a pair of red rays suddenly lit up in the darkness, making Spartak's pupils shrink.

The upper body of the cyan mecha was completely hidden in the darkness, like a fierce beast opening its eyes glowing red......

This...... How is this possible?!

Spartak took two steps back in shock, looking up at his familiar but now somewhat unfamiliar landline.

The mecha that should only be able to be piloted by himself was weirdly activated without any authorization?!

"Who are you?!" Cold sweat appeared on Spartak's forehead, and he looked at his mecha vigilantly, while quietly touching his right hand to his waist.

He didn't act rashly, in such a small space, with his flesh and blood against the steel mecha, even the golden warrior would probably not be spared.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I have the strength you need to help you achieve your desires." The voice replied.

Spartak was shocked in his heart, he concentrated this time, and finally found that the voice did not come to his ears by air vibration at all, but really came directly from the bottom of his heart......

Heart-to-heart communication?!

Spartak had an ability in his mind that existed only as rumors.

His hand had already touched the weapon he was carrying, but it froze suddenly.

With this ability, whether it is strength or status, it is not something that he can fight against as a low-level bronze warrior, let alone ......

Thinking of the mysterious man's words just now, Spartak hissed in a hoarse voice, "You mean...... Can you make my wish come true? ”

"Hahaha! There are so many wishes that I have accepted, and the wish fulfillment rate so far is 100%! 100% customer satisfaction! ”

This is absolutely true, the reputation of Captain Ghost's "Wishing Machine" is now a five-star praise on the earth.

Of course, you will never find a bad review option in after-sales service......

"So...... Can you help me rescue Sula? There was a glimmer of hope in Spartak's eyes, like a drowning man trying to grasp the only driftwood in front of him.

"To be exact, I can give you enough power to make your wishes come true, provided that you pay a sufficient price, of course."

"My lord, what do you want? As long as I have it, please take it! Even if it's my life, I don't hesitate to do it! Spartak exclaimed.

"Really? Life is precious, but love is even more valuable! I admire you, but I want more than just your life...... And your soul! Hahaha......"

In the midst of wanton laughter, the metal ground in front of Spartak suddenly changed!

Patterns like mercury appeared out of thin air, and began to spread rapidly, eventually outlining a strange and mysterious complex formation, and then the silver pattern began to emit a dazzling light.

Just as Spartak was shocked, a silver vortex appeared in the center of the formation, and a copper-colored, long-handled hammer full of simplicity and savage charm slowly emerged inch by inch from the formation vortex!

If Rose had been here, she would have been very familiar with this scene......

And at this moment, the mechanical worm once again showed its unparalleled ability to pretend to be a bonus!

Robotic Bug: "......"

"This ...... What is it? In the face of this unbelievable scene, Spartak was obviously a little Spartan.

If the previous spiritual communication was still within the scope of his understanding, then the current scene completely subverted his already barren scientific and worldview.

Even the advanced technology of Woolf's civilization can't do such a magical scene, right?

"This is an artifact forged by the wrath of the Elemental Element, a magical material in the world of Draenor, and passed down from generation to generation among the Blackstone Orc clans." The big flicker, who was already familiar with this, began to sell in a high-spirited aria...... Ah no, another masterpiece to introduce yourself!

"It is both the vanguard of the destruction of the enemy and the prophetic messenger of redemption and destruction!

Since its inception, it has been held by many legendary orcs, including the Tribe's three Grand Chiefs, Black Hand, Orgrim, and Thrall.

The legendary power of this Warhammer has brought destruction to countless creatures in Azeroth and ushered in a new era for the Orcs.

The prophecy says that it can lead the bearer to victory, or it can easily lead to the destruction of the world!

In the countless epic chapters that have been passed down to the world, it is called ...... Hammer of Doom! ”

Mechanical bugs: "......" ( ̄△ ̄; ）