The door suddenly opened, and a wizard in a dark golden robe with a strange metal mask appeared, and in the detection of titanium, the strange-looking and unarmed "Imperial Religious Personnel" should have been killed with a weapon as an accident when he infiltrated.

Even the Wayfinder has a powerful pulse gun that fires the same furious fire as the Imperial Plasma Gun with no less accuracy, without considering the problem of continuous combat.

Without the Imperial Guard's skull, they would have already fired, and some people didn't understand the situation, but as a qualified Titanium Empire warrior, Natsuji 'Tungsten Dan' Nor quickly commanded the wayfinders to make a detour around the corner without setting off a movement of air.

But instead of leaving, the psyker stood still, bringing with him a peace that was almost suffocating.

Even to the seasoned soldiers' suspicions that they had been discovered, the oppression and weirdness of the ability to face psionic wizards was uncomfortable, but it was only uncomfortable.

They don't panic, they just methodically follow the requirements of the training in the simulation to short-circuit the control panel, pretending to be a failure caused by poor maintenance, but they are just unhappy and rarely open the door.

This psyker is not the legitimate psychics of the Empire, he is vigilant, persecuted, a poor man who will go to the black ship at any time, and a scourge that exists as excrement by countless inhabitants of the Empire.

He was born in the nest capital, shackled by psionic energy, blessed by the power of destruction, abandoned by his parents, chased by the police department, and still alive to this day, he doesn't trust anything, including the subspace energy in his own body, especially when they call him to release his psionic energy and tear open the real universe anytime and anywhere.

He knew very well that something was coming in, not a demon, not his nightmares, not those messy hallucinations, and if it was true, then the Imperial Guard was in action?

Is it a stab living room? Or is it some other organization, a relic that can obscure people's ears and eyes to such an extent?

His innate curiosity excites him, but he doesn't act when he learns to hide his emotions, and he realizes that the other side doesn't want to make a fuss, and he should look for a way to escape from this place more than that.

The fall of the Governor was not far off, and his psionic energy spoke of such feelings, and he could only believe.

He stepped away, and Xia Si 'Tungsten Dan' Nuo was worried, there was no doubt that they had reached some strange tacit agreement at this moment that it was the maximization of their personal interests to treat what had just happened as if nothing had happened.

The wayfinder and the wizard passed by, as if nothing had happened, even a true dictator could not control the entire human heart, although there was an element of luck, but it was inevitable.

The Wayfinder continues on, making his way through the icy Gothic metal road, bypassing the cultists in strange clothes, the bizarre scenery constantly being transmitted by the pupil display, and the Wayfinder's camera begins to see quite a few strange things.

Petri dishes, nutrient tanks, and all kinds of chaotic and terrifying flesh creations are cultivated in the vague underground, but the range here is huge, stretching for thousands of meters, making it impossible to find a target.

Those half-dreaming monster bodies are not actually cultivated, to be more precise, they are more of a chaotic entity in the subspace, and the Governor is making demons, giving them actual bodies, and in doing so, they are favored by the power of chaos, which is why psionics appear here.

This madman, a real terrible madman, arranges his life in this way, regards flesh and blood as one of countless substances, and the soul is only an add-on to the birth of this, in his eyes, the soul all comes from the subspace, and he also uses that power to cast a body like a mother, and give his soul like a father to satisfy his inflated and disgusting desires.

Even if this price is to let countless living people in this universe die, it doesn't matter, the flesh and blood are weak, the soul is constant, if according to his thoughts, all the life in this universe will not disappear, but it is constantly changing form.

So he sees his killing as salvation, so he can do it as a son to his people, and he can kill them, and this is not a contradiction, as long as his actions give birth to a new life force, he will be satisfied.

The irony is that if the idea of casting a governor is not so insane, it is a saint, sees life as equal, and really does it, but this universe is destined to make people crazy.

The pathfinder's probe gathers the situation, revealing the structure underneath, and the Foundry Governor, the massive metal spider, is working tirelessly in the center of this empty and crazy laboratory.

The Wayfinder's firepower wasn't enough to penetrate the massive Cast Governor's body, and his ambitions, Natsuji 'Tungsten Dan' Nor prepared his heavy pulse gun, a powerful weapon capable of powering the monster's life.

Waiting, at night, the people here began to be sleepy, the defense weakened, this time after a difficult and dangerous operation, the heroic assassination began, the assassins who walked the path of the lonely soul were familiar with the road, those human guards or cultists were completely unable to discover their actual existence, with the help of the blocking position, even they passed by the humans, those cultists did not have the wind in their faces.

Completely precise, quiet, open the gates of the core, shoot the soldiers who see the situation, and then throw the corpses where they are not easy to find, they are in order, like the engineers of the slaughter, everything is done quickly and accurately.

Cruel and indifferent, there was no doubt that they would do the same in the face of their kind, as if empathy had been erased from their bodies, leaving only the qualities of professional soldiers, and those pitch-black combat uniforms drove straight into the field, and the green glow of petri dishes was only in the large dark basement.

The colossal Foundry Governor struck the things in front of him with countless hands like an organ player, and the intricate pistons and pipes followed with a gurgling, sizzling, buzzing, rhythmic and strange music.

At this moment, it is only one step away from the completion of the great achievement, and after so many things and roads, those elites of the Titanium Empire raise their weapons and be vigilant, and Xia Si 'Tungsten Dan' Nuo adjusts the heavy pulse gun, and the constantly heated plasma blast weapon will tear apart the body of the monster in front of him, and the will of the Supreme Good Path will also be fulfilled in the same way.

"For the sake of the best way...", he aimed at the bodies of huge mechanical monsters, such as those monsters that were said to have slaughtered countless threats on the Titanium home planet, and the guns gradually became hotter, and so did the restlessness in his heart.

The shot, the bright light and the deadly projectiles of the strong plasma rained down like raindrops, and even the nerves that had been modified by the Casting Governor could not react instantly, and a moment later, the shot caused the personal Void Shield to flicker, overload, and then penetrate the Governor's body.

It's hard to say that such an operation can be called an "assassination", their cathartic firepower is enough to vaporize a dreadnought, and the firepower of dozens of XV25 combat suits bursts into lightning to vaporize the world's smartest individual, like a stellar temperature plasma shining with fierce light, carrying this guilty man towards the place of death.

Death does not distinguish between saints and prisoners, and it is so fair that it takes away the governor who has ruled over the lives of countless people, and his death represents the end of the war.

But the sound of the plasma shooting also attracted many people, and the guards approached and activated the masking, but the plasma touched the governor and produced quite a lot of smoke, which was not a problem with the firearms, but the special body structure of the governor was full of volatile things, as if it was deliberately trying to disgust the titanium warriors.

The XV25 Crisis Combat Suit has undergone three thousand years of adjustment and progress, and has been able to adapt to most extreme situations in this universe.

The guards entered, and the mortals with guns shouted as if they knew something. "There are assassins!"

Next their vigilance, with hostile vigilance, when someone shouted. "There's something moving in the fog!"

When a heavy isothane bullet hits the man's head, it seems to pierce his flesh, and then there are decorative pillars, leaving a pitch black patch on the skull pattern.

The arc flashed, and the man fell to the ground instantly, but the refractive field generator attached to the rosary on his chest saved his life.

And the warriors of Titanium, who were thousands of times more numerous than them, immediately surrounded them with the blurred mist they produced, but the answer to them was that two more guards were killed by clean shots in the head.

The blood stained the tiles red, but the Assassin's hiding had failed, so Natsu 'Tungsten Dan' Nor quickly refilled enough energy and jumped with his companions to the vents he had scanned earlier as a backup escape plan.

The old tower was dark and dusty, but thanks to the suit's ability to enter the universe, it was not affected.

They ran wildly down the spiral staircase in the darkness towards a well-planned retreat.

At this moment, the courtyard below the tower was crowded with panicked pilgrims and guards running around.

At the bottom of the staircase, the Assassins emerged from the narrow archway, covered in dust and stained the body of the XV25 about two meters, and met a young soldier who immediately shot him in the chest with a pulse gun, killing him.

The heroes were desperately fleeing, and the guards had blocked the castle and the synagogue and began to pursue the Assassins, and a damn game began, when Natsu 'Tungsten Dan' ran to a side door, fired a shot at the lock, and kicked it open, and now his brother was following behind, and now he didn't need to be invisible, he just had to rush forward with all his brains and kill anyone who stood in his way.

He unloaded his heavy energy batteries (so he could run faster) and used only his basic combat suit for hand-to-hand combat, and he burrowed like a bullet into a dark, high-arched corridor that was impressive, and the soldiers were so fast that the castle guards were in hot pursuit behind him.

They didn't reply, they snapped the necks of the fast runners with a flick of their hands, and slammed them over, and the flying humans smashed the two guards behind them to the ground.

They then hid in a room, and the Pulse Pistols fired continuously, forcing the guards back, but more appeared on the other side of the hallway, and in almost desperation, the Titans had to find another way out.

After passing through the hallway, they found a sealed door, broke the deadbolt, and entered it.

Inside the door was the old path that led to the basement of the synagogue, and he rushed into the dusty darkness, only to find them in a dead end, with strange, cold coffins and corpses of test subjects that had been left behind for years.

The guards quickly chased after him, shouting that they couldn't get close, but the first guard to pass through the door was shot down accurately.

And in the coffin, crazy things are happening, the previously dead governor crawled out of the coffin, to be precise, he has become younger, he doesn't have so many arms, he looks distorted, but at the moment, he is even a living person without much transformation.

His body was visibly sick, with bits and pieces of scales, and his body was shriveled and hunched over like a scavenger.

However, the high-performance combat suits of the titanium clan can tell that this person is more than 90% similar to the Casting Governor, even at the DNA level.

A crazy thought at the moment, like an onion with many skins, Xia Si 'Tungsten Dan' asked with a little annoyance, the rough but inaudible Gothic. "Who the hell are you?"

The distorted Governor looked like a martyr or a priest at the moment, but the mutation suddenly added a lot of grotesqueness and discord, and he didn't have much annoyance at the moment, just looked at the Titans who had disrupted his plans.

Apparently he was in a state of weakness, temporary powerlessness, he had no ability to transfer souls, he was just relying on his own needs to keep forging new bodies, yes, he was not mechanical, and his twisted body could not pass so many rigorous tests.

He was so used to playing someone else that he almost literally lived in a coffin like a dead man.

Perhaps he is both a father and a mother, and more importantly, the god of his creation, and this twisted and grotesque creator has to admit that he has lost control of this place at this moment.

The Imperial Guard began to invade and bomb in an instant after determining that the laser weapon was paralyzed, and the cooperation of the Space Marines and the Empire's elite instantly paralyzed the castle void shield, which had lost its anti-ship means.

The spears of light continued to fall, the soldiers began to be slaughtered, the Governor lost, and there was no doubt that there was a humming engine, a hungry engine and his favorite heir.

In the bombardment and roar of the Imperial Cannon Light Spear and heavy weapons, a mouthful of acid pierced the wall, taking half of the Titanium Elite away, and then the temple was destroyed in an instant, and a special poison blade went on a rampage.

When the Governor steps into his driver's seat, he will begin his final revenge against the Empire, the rotten country that gave birth to him.

Natsu 'Tungsten Dan' Nuo raised his pulse pistol and kept firing, but after a sizzling sound of acid, the titanium legend turned into a sour, white "yug".

(End of chapter)