++ Ponder every day: His will will be done. ++

Grea V.

Metal catacombs, the dreary of the somber space undead.

This is an ancient and terrifying race, and before the immeasurable ages, they fought against the ancient mythical race "Ancient Sages", the war that swept the universe was called the "Battle of Heaven". At that time, the "Fear of the Dead" declared war on the ancient saint clan with god-like skills, in the vain hope of gaining the power of eternal immortality.

Under the power of the ancient saints, the Fears of the Dead retreated one after another, and could only kneel at the feet of the primordial life of the universe, the Star God, who gave them immortal active metal bodies while also depriving them of their vitality, turning the Fears of the Dead into a slave race of the Star Gods, which later became the space undead.

The Star God is an energy life that feeds on the energy of the universe, and after devouring the life energy of the Feared Death, the combined forces of the two defeated the Ancient Saints. The network dug by the Ancient Saints in the subspace was pierced, the combat lives they created were crushed, and the subspace evil unleashed by their transformation projects destroyed the civilization of the Ancient Saints.

Within a short time of the completion of the Battle for Heaven, the ruler of the space necromancer, the "King of Silence" of the "Three Holy Councils", launched a counterattack against the Star Gods. The space undead built weapons powerful enough to defeat the Children of the Stars, turning the Star Gods into countless shards. But the Star God is immortal, so the Three Holy Council sealed off each fragment of the Star God with a four-dimensional labyrinth, turning them into eternal prisoners.

After that, thanks to the rise of the Eldars, allies of the Old Sages, the Council of the Three Saints recognized that the universe had entered the age of living life. So, all the space undead burrowed into the metal crypt city. Seal yourself up and enter a 60-million-year slumber.

The metal city under the snow has become a battlefield of constant war. Raging orcs are tearing apart the metal undead awakened from their slumber. Countless metal skeletons were dragged out of the hibernation pod and then smashed into untold pieces with machetes and hammers.

At the heart of this tomb city is a silvery-white pyramid.

The Piast dynasty, a space undead who has been dormant for tens of millions of years. Its ruler, Maharaja Lestek, is standing on the terrace of the pyramid with a staff of light, a silvery-white undead nobleman gazing at the city beneath his feet as the orcs invade him.

“…… Why didn't the warriors wake up again? ”

It muttered to itself.

Then, a holographic image appeared on his screen, a half-silver girl, running through the icy crypt beneath the pyramid. Her left hand appeared to be a prosthetic leg, and it was topped by a crude mechanical claw that was as large as her slender frame.

“……”

Maharaja Lestek adjusted the hologram's audio system.

The greenskins seemed to be led by the girl, and thousands of orcs were screaming and howling out of tune, following the path of the girl's charge.

"I'm not your boss, ahhh——!!hhhh The mechanic roared as he ran.

"Boss! You're running too fast. Wait, ah, ah——!! The greenskins ran wildly as they smashed the dead bones into pieces along the way.

The tens of thousands of surviving orcs aboard the Rolling Rock slipped out, and the militant greenskins spotted the crypt city of the mechanical undead at a glance, and then saw the mechanical warlock trying to load the power claws of the former boss into their hands.

The simple and easy-to-understand green-skinned orc thinking is shown as follows:

What about the boss? - She's holding the boss's power claw! - The boss has been killed! - Her fist is bigger than the boss! (Wait, it doesn't seem to be the case, but don't worry about such small things) - the new boss!!

In fact, the Greenskins have an interracial psionic sense, similar to a group aura, allowing them to happily charge forward and smash and loot under the leadership of a boss. However, this kind of thing is mysterious, and it involves the deep genes of the entire greenskin combat race, plus they have always been known for their simple and straight thinking.

Gage might not have been so much if she had pounced on them and beaten them up, but the first reaction of the overly frightened mechanical warlock was to rush towards the tomb of the space undead with a power claw that had just been connected to the drive system—the conscience of heaven and earth, she just thought there was more metal over there......

So this rabble rushed into the tomb of the Piast dynasty, which had been sleeping for 60 million years.

One by one, the necromantic soldiers of the space undead awakened from the stasis force field. Alarms of foreign invasion screeched in their communications networks. The metal skeletons, whose minds had been severely damaged, picked up their Gauss rifles again and began to assemble into battle phalanxes.

The energy weapon of the space necromancy is probably the most high-end energy weapon in the universe at the moment. Their Gaussian weapon technique does not "shoot certain rays or bullets" like the Imperial side, but uses an asynchronous linear electromagnetic induction prime mover to "pull" the target's material composition at the atomic level, and uses the principle of magnetic fields to decompose the opponent's material composition into atomic levels.

This energy weapon, which transcends generations, has caused a lot of trouble for mechanical warlocks. Gage quickly learns to build a shield out of nanometal. It is used to resist the opponent's Gaussian jet. And she soon discovers that even if the other side is smashed to pieces with bullets, they will quickly reunite with the properties of reactive metal. Then stand up again.

"Eat!"

The mechanical warlock's reaction was swift, and she immediately turned on the anabolic proliferation function of the nanomachines on her body. The bones of the space undead who were broken were "eaten" by her. The metal stock on her body is constantly expanding. Until she decided to make something out of this metal—

"Metal Tyrannosaurus rex. War Behemoth. King Rex! ”

Roar——!!

A giant silver tyrannosaurus rises from the lake of liquid metal beneath the girl's feet and tramples around the tomb city. The obelisk was knocked down, and the phalanx of infantry was scattered. Even a few anti-gravity vehicles "Ghost Ark" that came to reinforce were bitten down by the Tyrannosaurus Rex with a big mouth. The nanomechanical behemoth lost much of its metal from the Gaussian weapon salvo, but every necromancer it swallowed was quickly assimilated and became part of its body.

Maharaja Lestek stands on the terrace. He took a giant scythe from the squire's hand. As a nobleman among the space necromancers, it is also the strongest samurai in the entire Catacombs City. It has the most refined and sturdy body......

"Semi-reactive metal modders...... The amount of raw metal force that is not bound by the protocol......" Lestek had a funnel-like thing hanging from his wrist, and its deep red eyes glanced at the metal behemoth that was raging in the city. It leapt out of the terrace, where a tomb command ship was already waiting.

The order for an all-out assault was instantly transmitted to all the undead channels throughout the tomb. This metal city buried under the ice dome seems to have life in an instant, flying ships take off from every corner of the city, and the belligerent Lord Lestec has mobilized all the metal undead who have not yet been defeated by time, and it can see very clearly that after the appearance of the natural enemies of nanomachinery, there can be no second way except for you to live or die.

"Prepare for the stasis field, I'm going to capture her alive."

The Maharaja had just finished speaking. The Tyrannosaurus rex suddenly turned its head and aimed it at Lord Lestek's command ship, its jaws opening suddenly, revealing a thick cannon barrel inside.

"King Rex! Gauss heavy artillery! ”

The mechanical warlock has not been idle for a while, she has already disassembled several Gaussian weapons, although she can't completely understand the structure for a while, but it is possible to use wireless communication to transmit the structure to the belly of the metal tyrannosaurus and copy the same structure.

Archaraja Lestek, who held the Scythe of the War Reaper, was startled, and the funnel hanging from his wrist flashed instantly, and a disharmony in time and space occurred around it. The time around Maharaja Lestek sped up about tenfold in two seconds. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lestek leaped out of the jaw and onto another Ark of Destruction.

Two seconds later, a burst of light burst out of the mouth of "King Rex". All the air in the path of this light was dissolved in an instant, and the Lordship of Lestek was almost instantly annihilated by Gauss's bombardment, leaving not even a trace of residue left.

"Boss!"

"It's too fierce!!"

"Worthy of the boss!"

"Bigger and more intense firepower!"

The orcs reveled and continued to cut down the undead troops on the ground. Some of the more clever skill boys have already grabbed a few undead spaceships. I'm figuring out how to tinker with them to get them up.

Even though he claims to be intelligent in circuit and logic, Maharaja Lestek still feels the current called anger. With it a new directive. The "Doomsday Protocol" is set in motion. With a dull roar from beneath the entire Catacombs City, the massive pyramid it had previously inhabited began to rise into the air. And in each of the four corners of the city, a smaller pyramid began to rise at the same time.

One large, four small, five pyramid tombs were simultaneously pushed by the force of the void, rising into the sky like flying fortresses. Their spires began to glow, and an invisible force field enveloped the city with the five pyramids as nodes.

As the top of the Great Pyramid began to glow with electricity, the Behemoth Rex fired another Gaussian cannon. This time, however, the Gaussian jet was blocked by a subatomic shield on the surface of the pyramid.

In response, a blazing Gaussian jet shot out from the top of the pyramid. A devastating shot ten times more violent than the metal Tyrannosaurus rex, a single blow pierced the metal behemoth back and forth, and the thick energy pillar instantly annihilated seventy percent of the structure of this nanometal creation.

"Rex ——!!"

Gage, who was tearing a team of guards to shreds with their power claws, had that kind of ...... on his face A child's beloved toy is like a sad expression when an adult flattens it.

With a flash of green light, Lady Lestek teleported in front of her in an instant. The tall mechanical monarch looked down on her condescendingly. The girl gritted her teeth and looked at the tall robot in front of her with a huge scythe, her big green eyes glowing with a fierce light.

"Duel."

"Huh?!"

Lord Lestek waved the Reaper Scythe in his hand and stared at the half-reformed man in front of him with cold eyes:

"In the name of Lestek, Lord of the Piast Dynasty and Stormbringer, I propose a duel to you. Otherwise, we will immediately turn you into ashes, without mercy. ”

How can all the aliens in this world like to play this kind of trick......

The Mechanic Warlock pressed his forehead. (To be continued......)