"Are you satisfied, Hamilton? Tyron Titan, Elder of the Gene Stealer plus a dozen Slavers...... I feel like we might need antimatter bombs to level these monsters. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Give." Kevin handed over a circular device "20 grams of antimatter bomb, don't thank me." ”

"You really brought it, I'm just talking!" Steven tugged at Kevin's neck, "20 grams of antimatter bombs can wipe out a radius of hundreds of kilometers, why are you bringing this!" ”

"What if it is needed? Doesn't that seem just right now? Kevin said indifferently, "There are no residents here anyway." ”

Steven sighed, "Let's put it away first, it's not the last moment yet, once this thing is activated, I'm afraid this place will be ruined." ”

Just as Kevin happily put away the antimatter bomb, Hamilton suddenly exclaimed, "Someone's coming." ”

"Taryn is still a slave." Steven was immediately on alert, silver-blue lightning flashing in his palm.

"Neither." Hamilton's face was a little strange, "It's the Spirits, the Empire, and our people...... Marco was also in it. ”

"Then I'll be relieved." Steven smiled, "Looks like we're already tied up with the Empire." ”

"It doesn't matter, what I care about is that the messenger is finally here." Hamilton straightened up, "Well, we can finally open the door." ”

"Yes, the database is ahead, just ......" Steven was silent for a moment and looked at the contents on the monitor, "It's good before Taryn and the Enslaver." ”

"I'll welcome them." Steven stood up, "Alpha, contact Marco and say I'm over." ”

"Okay."

On the other side, Engineer Marco suddenly stopped.

"Ah, I've got the ambassador in touch." Marco said.

"Really?" Lizzie smiled, "Looks like we've finally got in touch, how is Mr. Ambassador?" ”

"Then you have to see it to know" Marco patted Blackpaw's head, "Let's go, Blackclaw, let's go pick up the ambassador." ”

The silent Wolf robot swung its head and followed Marco as he strode away.

"Anyway, he's our boss after all."

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"You're really unlucky." Lester waved the mechanical arm behind his back and lifted up the Imperial General, who was only one breath left, "I want to see my own men annihilated." ”

"Ahem!" The Imperial General slowly opened his remaining one-eye, "You...... Don't think of anything, heretic! ”

"Really?" Lester was noncommittal, "I wonder if you can still be so stubborn after integrating you into the soul furnace, pseudo-emperor?" ”

The Imperial General's old, scarred face hung with burning anger.

"We may have lost, but victory must belong to the Emperor, and your punishment cannot be avoided, shameful traitor!"

"Maybe." Lester said, then raising his right hand, "But it seems to me that the only thing that will come to an end is your decaying empire." Hatred is the most powerful weapon in this galaxy of misery, and our hatred ......"

Before Lester could finish speaking, he crushed the general's head, and a hideous red light flashed in his eyes...... You will never reach it. ”

"Kill them all, we're not here to capture slaves." Lester didn't look back, ignoring the bloody slaughter behind him, and silently continued to walk forward.

Soon, Lester was at his destination.

"My lord, this is the last room." A Dark Priest stood next to Lester and said, "There's a Technobishop guarding it inside, the Demon Engine can't get in, and five Dark Servants have been scrapped." ”

"Waste." Lester said, "I'll go in myself." ”

Lester stepped forward and opened the cloak on his back.

"Speak, fool, your last words."

"For the sake of the mechanical spirit!" Several laser beams and scorching plasma exploded the door and slammed into Lester's front, but a dark shield suddenly emerged, absorbing all the damage perfectly.

"You don't even know how to die, right?" Lester scoffed, and then a storm of red rays poured down on the room.

Everything quickly subsided.

Lester tore open the tattered door with the wheel saw on his servant's arm without hindrance and entered the house.

A blackened Mechanic priest fell to the ground, his chest filled with massive holes in which sparks exploded, half of his head burned off, and pairs of mechanical arms dangling to the side.

But he's alive.

"Great heresy, Lester." An intermittent voice sounded, "In the name of the mechanical spirit, you, will be judged." ”

"Is that all you say over and over again?" Instead of leaning in, Lester opened his net of fire again, and this time, the filthy subspace flames left no more life.

"Okay, the trouble is solved, let me see, how to use this controller." Lester glanced at the remains of a hot-melt bomb that had been burned to ashes, and looked up at the equipment in front of him that took up almost all of the space in the huge room.

"A gift from the ancient saints...... It's so much fun. The red light in Lester's eyes brightened a little brighter, "I wonder what will happen to these treasures after they are integrated with the wail of the soul and the power of chaos?" ”

Then, Lester took out his demon communicator and "connected to the Fifth Forge." ”

"Forge Director, what are your instructions?" An obedient voice rang out.

"Tell Marshal Abaddon that the controller is here." Lester looked up at the device in front of him, "Is the Dark Machine in place?" ”

"Yes, Master Forge Director, the Berserk Forge has been installed, as have the Plague Forge and the Witchcraft Nest."

"Okay." Lester said, "The Doomsday Engine, it's almost finished, Hendeck picks up the pace, you know, the commander doesn't like to wait. ”

"Of course, sir."

Communication is cut off.

Lester looked up at the mysterious device in front of him, and unknown lines appeared on the surface of the device.

"Praise Chaos."

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Doom Engine (Original)

Genre: Super Giant Demon Engine, Master of War

Under construction

Description: The Dark Mechanics are all evil scientists who are obsessed with dark technology, and Lester is the craziest of the bunch, but the quality of his war machines has also been praised by the Chaos Lords.

And his career, with the arrival of the coach Abaddon, reached its peak.

Abaddon was looking for a weapon, one that would be as deadly as a planetary killer, but that would not blow the planet to pieces, but would instead destroy the creatures on it and transform it into a paradise of chaos.

This ambitious request greatly stimulated Lester's creative desires, and a brilliant spark flashed through Lester's twisted mind.

An ambitious plan, a plan that directly attacks the Great Demons, the direct subordinates of the Four Great Evil Gods.

The Great Demon, the most powerful servant of the four gods, the essence of the power of the evil gods.

So, if this power is torn apart, fused, and forged into steel, what kind of desperate monster will be born?

The furious fury and war fervor of the Bloodthirsty Maniac, the powerful psionic powers and future-sighting of the Lords of Change, the extinction plague and immortal regeneration of the Great Unclean, the soul corruption and extraordinary swiftness of the Keeper of the Secrets, and the dark steel and deadly firepower of the Dark Mechanic.

What kind of monster would that be.

Even an Emperor-level Titan would be nothing more than a slightly larger ant in front of it.

The Chaos Expedition is about to reach its final climax.