Mortals are afraid of what they don't understand, and the fear of the dead coming back from the dead is deep-rooted. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Who would dare to maintain a normal mindset when facing a hobbling walking corpse for the first time?

What's more, the Nurgle zombies that are now all over Lundinium, the once glorious capital of the festival, far exceed the limits of a person's mind, and even the most determined minds cannot help but have a trace of doubt in the face of such an apocalyptic scene.

However, there are also "people" who are not afraid.

Celex, Ulax, a living war machine that combines the transformation technology of the mech, a heavy battle robot of the Fortstar, the supreme example of technology inherited from generation to generation by the Mecha from the era of the Ministry of Dark Technology, the doubts and fears of the mortal body are all left behind, and only the excommunication and destruction of the enemy are repeatedly confirmed, and there is no room for a moment to be questioned.

The relentless and cold program was firmly engraved into the consciousness, accompanied by the rush of binary war cries, arcs of electricity, beams of lightning, and blazing plasma flames exploded in the zombie horde, the air roared, the earth was ignited, the filthy blood was steamed dry, and the rotten limbs were disintegrated, but this hellish scene could not stop the footsteps of the elite of the Intelligent Control Legion, everything was for the glory of the Mechonists and the orders of their master, the Chief Great Sage, to purify the chaos pollution, sweep the path, such chaotic and distorted creations, Far from being the enemy of the powerful, cold steel machinery.

"Well, Gear Kid, you're a big deal? Then you'd better explain your reasons for deception, knowing that neither I nor the Inquisitor can accept malicious concealment. Fraud and lies are the path to heresy. Konstantin's rough voice was as cold as the cold wind that can blow human flesh off the bones in the ice and snow, and his hands clenched his man-splitting saw, his body slightly arched, like an angry Krogermon.

Konstantin's red eyes locked on Father Tia's body, completely ignoring the hideous muzzles of the three tall Fortress Robots, as if he was ready to jump in the next moment and break the net.

"Stay calm, Commissar, I am not hiding my identity against you or the Inquisitor, but with more realistic considerations."

"And who are you targeting? Although I have long sensed that there is something wrong with you, there is such a ...... There are so many fallen technological creations that I have to wonder which side you are on, Gear Boy. ”

Father Tia sighed - by the standards of mechanical priests, this is rare, or rather, they hardly show such emotions - and then shook his head and continued to explain, "You are not familiar with the Legion of Intelligent Control, the Almighty Mechanical God has recognized their purity and loyalty in the **** years, although it may be difficult to understand with your barren brain, but they are still creatures blessed by the soul and the spirit of all machines, as for me, ......" Then, Tia closed her eyes, and then slowly opened her eyes, "Let's be honest, Commissar, I don't believe you, Lester is so cunning, I have to worry about all the possibilities of him knowing my true identity, and the accuracy of your sources...... But the situation is terrible right now, the world is clearly invaded by Chaos, and if I don't hurry, then I can only watch him escape, so I must strike immediately, believe it or not. ”

Konstantin looked at Tia with a terrifying gaze for a long time, and the surrounding Celex and Urax were still steadily clearing out the zombies, while Tia stared at Konstantin with the same cold gaze.

Finally, Konstantin sighed, "Okay, we're still aiming the same now, right?" To be honest, I have to get this plague out before I can say the next step. ”

"Of course, this plague is definitely inseparable from the Dark Mechon, I will catch their culprit, and then find the traitor I need to deal with, then, happy cooperation."

"I hope so." Konstantin snorted coldly and carried the Splitter Saw to his shoulder, "It's time for us to go." ”

"Naturally," Tia replied simply, and then threw herself into her work.

The command was quickly communicated to the minds of each of the Legion guards, and the troops began to move slowly.

"I've just zeroed in on the area with the highest concentration of zombies here, and no matter what, where are the spreaders of the Nurgle Plague waiting."

"Don't explain to me, just go over there." Konstantin muttered impatiently, "I'm more skilled at twisting the heads of chaos bastards than I am at thinking about these shit. ”

"That's good." Tia nodded, and then, six Ulex battle robots quickly rose into the sky, the flames on their tails clearly visible: "It won't take long. ”

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The Thallax Cluster is a highly modified cyborg assault force of the Mechanic Order, which differs from the Skitarii Regiment both in their purpose and in the degree of their unique modification. The technology used in the Thallax armor used to contain it is the same as that of the power armor used by the Astarte Legion, but they have gone in completely different directions. The body armor contained the body's major organs, nervous system, and brain, but the bones and limbs were replaced with a mechanical system of armor covered by a built-in reactor core. The painful process of remodeling, as well as the replacement of the sensory organs that humans are accustomed to, necessitate the need for surgical removal of pain centers and emotions. As a result, the transformed Thallax is a ruthless and calculating killing machine, but maintains a certain level of independent human consciousness, though some Mechanic insiders believe that this is a taboo red line. Given the amount of resources required, the difficulty of crafting a Thallax, and the strength of an individual's sense of survival that affects the extent to which the will to survive the transformation, the Thallax transformation is generally reserved for qualified forges and cathar warriors who have been mortally wounded in battle, and some of the transformation objects have been obtained from more mysterious sources by the unfathomable and vicious Origin Order.