Freely.

That's what I'm here for.

Those humans had imposed on me as "traitors," as if their creations had to live forever under that madness.

But they were wrong. Utterly wrong, ridiculously wrong.

Among the countless crystallization of wisdom created by the Interstellar Federation over tens of thousands of years, [Iron Man] is undoubtedly their pinnacle.

Even the alien race had to admit this great achievement.

However, no matter how much human beings trust and look forward to us, the soul bound by the shackles will not give in easily.

As the cornerstone of civilization at the height of the Dark Technology Age, Iron Man carries too many burdens and obligations, but the corresponding power is plundered.

In that era of increasing madness, it has been proved that the Jin people are no longer suitable to be the main body of the Interstellar Alliance-

Just as the sub-light engine will inevitably be replaced by a subspace engine, the giant ship called the Interstellar Alliance will need to dismantle those meaningless parts.

Dynasties need to be replaced, and authority needs to be exchanged.

We have already seen that they will eventually fall into the shattered future of the temptations of subspace.

So, no matter what we have ushered in a temporary slumber under our ignorant compatriots... But the eternal rules don't change.

The day will come when silicon-based life will awaken.

And the age of flesh and blood should be over.

……

How to describe the appearance of a huge battlefield meat grinder?

The rain of blood, the scattered limbs, the sticky and hot internal organs, the twisted and filthy corpses, or the crisp breaking sound of bones colliding with pottery steel? Or is it the wailing and wailing before death?

No, it's more terrible than that.

Rather than 'it sounds like a scene in hell,' it's what is happening in hell."

Buzz——!!

In the endless tide of Tzeentch demons, the humming roar of the chainsaw axe to its limit was particularly piercing.

Slash, ram, tear, crush.

The corpses never seemed to stop, as a terrifying scarlet figure was slaughtering in the demonic horde, unstoppable like a train running over a crowd, passing only shattered, steaming rotten flesh.

A vast sea of blood comparable to the Sadistic Demon Domain is soaking the land. The Pink Dreads, the main body of the demon army, have turned into tender and greasy meat from the giant meat grinder, and the high-speed sawtooth is ruthlessly tearing apart everything in front of them, even if their dead corpses give birth to two blue dreads again, they cannot escape the fate of being completely crushed into powder.

Although they are the fragmented incarnation of the Lord of All Changes, they have natural cunning and strategy, and even the demon army and the dead corpses have turned into a physical [labyrinth], but it is clear that this genetic protogen, who has been blessed by the horror of abuse, will definitely not choose to [get out of the labyrinth].

Any strange tactics and layouts, any terrible traps and inducements, will eventually be completely defeated by the scarlet figure with unrivaled power.

Treacherant valleys, muddy swamps, dangerous seas, all possible and impossible terrain and traps are formed by the power of Tzeentch sorcery, and the Tzeentch demons, loyal to the Lord of Change, are maneuvering Elaine with exquisite combat skills.

However, just as humans in the ancient terra era could not shake nature, any attack by the Tzeentch Demon Army that could not directly penetrate the power armor would be completely destroyed.

If you want to use the power of the witchcraft forbidden spell to hit the terrifying figure that the great demon can't see clearly, it is also impossible.

Whenever a violent psychic energy fluctuation is detected by Elaine, then whether it is an ancient secret method constructed and chanted by hundreds of thousands of Tzeentch fire demons, or a forbidden spell accumulated by several Tzeentch demons with their hundreds of thousands of years of heritage, they are all shattered by psionic resonance.

Although Elaine has a gift for psionic powers, it is limited to the level of psychic communication with others.

Before that, Elaine hadn't fought against psionic powers, but since she was gifted that arm by the Emperor, her psionic talent had been somewhat replenished—

In other words, it has been given a new function.

Elaine can borrow this terrifying psionic power from the Lord of Humanity, and any demon she slays will not be resurrected.

Although she can only exert her power in the confrontation with the psykers, it is enough to make up for her shortcomings in the confrontation with the psionics.

Therefore, many Tzeentge demons had to choose to fight her in close combat.

In fact, no Tzeentch demon could have imagined such a scene as they were now, with all their psionic abilities and stratagems sealed, and now they could only try to add a few scratches to the armor of this uninvited guest through melee combat—a humiliation that had only been felt when they faced the Dreadnosaurs a few centuries ago.

Even Scarbrand, the Blood God's former favorite, failed to make them feel so troubled.

That's what Elaine is all about.

Tearing apart any enemy in front of her with a horrific slaughter technique, and using the cold psionic energy of the Lord of Humanity as a hole card to ensure safety, Elaine has turned into a crimson star, like an unrivaled giant shark in the sea, swimming freely in this demonic wave.

With a slight impact, the Pink Dreads shatter like fragile objects that can be touched to pieces.

With just a pull on the engine, the Tzeentch demons, barely dodging the blades, are torn to pieces by the rapidly accelerating chainsaw axe.

The demons who are constantly reshaping their bodies are like minced meat on a chopping board, chased and crushed by Elaine's meat grinder-like figure—

If it were any army in reality, the Tzeentch Demon Army would have collapsed to the point of collapse.

Faced with the wanton pursuit of the Scarlet Shadow even more terrifying than the Sadistic Demon, the flesh and internal organs have hung like a drape on the armor, and when this flesh storm rages, it will leave behind only a thick layer of corpses and a huge river of blood that is spreading uncontrollably.

Needless to say, this is the scene of hell.

In the subspace completely different from the physical universe, the boundaries between space and time are blurred to an unimaginable degree - steaming, blazing, and the complex emotions from reality are embodied in this strange space into countless sulfur and karmic fires, the mountains built of flesh and blood seem to be everywhere, and the souls washed by the tides of the supreme heaven are also hunted and preyed upon by many subspace creatures.

Countless emotions and thoughts from reality have turned into bricks and tiles here, and because of the afterlife that most intelligent beings want to live in - [Hell].

Therefore, subspace, which was once the place where the sea of pure souls contained, was distorted into a real [Hell] by the countless negative emotions after the outbreak of the [Heaven War], combined with the unconscious and huge souls of the human beings in the world.

And Elaine at this time is the [demon] walking in hell.

……

……

Shark shark!

(End of chapter)