The battle went on for a while.

The ground suddenly shuddered, and Heat Death saw a giant bug emerge from the ground and devour many of its kind.

The bug was then blown to pieces by its own kind in the stomach with the self-destruct program enabled.

Heat Death observed a moment of silence for his fellow victims, and then continued the fight.

The war is getting more and more intense.

Some long-range artillery bodies were deployed over the mountains, firing at the sea of worms in front.

The shells they fired were not fragmentation kills, but impact kills.

Each shell explodes with a circular shock wave with a radius of one kilometer, and as the shock wave appears and spreads to its limit within a microsecond, fragments of the organism in the sky fly into the sky and then fall like a torrential rain.

Heat Death hears a clanging sound, and realizes that it is the sound of his own shell being smashed continuously by pieces of the organism.

Then a strong white wind whistled by, and the debris on the ground was gone.

Heat Death paid attention to the environment for a moment, and then moved on.

After two minutes, one of the same kind next to him suddenly fell into the ground, and Heat Death immediately rushed over to try to pull it up, and heard a rustling sound.

The kind that had sunk into the ground was then divided into many pieces.

As the massive metal body crumbled into pieces and rolled down the crater, Heat Death saw an emaciated and thin bug.

The HUD in the field of vision immediately marked the limbs of the bugs, showing the words "extremely dangerous".

The bug rushed towards the heat death.

This ridiculously organism was so fragile that it only took a finger to poke it and it would get a big hole, but it was incredibly fast.

In less than ten microseconds, the distance between the heat death and the insect is reduced to five meters to the point where the face is close to the face.

The limbs of the bugs are raised high and are about to fall.

At this moment, a trajectory appeared in the field of vision of the heat death, which was the trajectory predicted by the advanced combat program analyzing the muscle activity of the organic life form in front of him.

Heat Death reached out on the trajectory and grabbed the insect by the neck.

With a slight exertion, the skull splits from the body.

"Too fragile." Heat Death throws away the organism on the hand.

Another gust of white wind blew, and the organism was gone.

But there is not only one enemy.

Hundreds of pairs of glowing green eyes suddenly appeared in the pit, and many insects emerged from them.

Realizing that it couldn't kill them all before they died, Heat Death developed a sense of cooperation, hoping that some agile of its kind would come along.

When the idea came to mind, there were really people of the same kind who came.

It was ten slender people with two knives in the arms, and they ran up to them, cut all the bugs in front of them into scattered pieces, and then rushed into the pit to slaughter the remaining bugs.

"Thank you."

As the ten of their kind came out of the pit covered in blood, Death thanked them.

However, as before, these people did not react, and ran to kill the other thin bugs that emerged from the pit without even looking at the heat death.

"Okay." Heat Death shrugged helplessly, turned around and continued on his way.

The combat is cookie-cutter.

Follow the advance of the army and shoot carapace bugs with hot melt weapons, or summon agile kindreds to slash the thin bugs that emerge from the pits.

Heat Death didn't pay attention to how many bugs it had killed, only its self-starting, back-the-background combat program kept track of its results.

After advancing some more distance, Heat Death saw a swarm of taller bugs appear in front of him, covered in carapaces.

[Goal. 】

The Tyrant Worm and its Guardians. 】

Heat Death didn't choose to rush over to dry in a daze, but quietly bypassed by.

As the tyrant and his guards met the approaching ironmen, Heat Death suddenly appeared behind them.

The thick arms of steel pierced through the carapace of a guard worm and emerged from the other end of its organic body.

The hot melt weapon shoots the other guard behind the tyrant.

After taking out two guys in his way in quick succession, Heat Death rushes towards the tyrant.

Although Heat Death definitely used its energy-eating strength, its body still moved slowly, but the tyrant was not fast, and its fully enveloping carapace severely limited its mobility.

The tyrant did not run away, but turned and spread four arms towards Heat Death, each holding a bone knife.

Those bone knives can slice through the Iron Man's shell in five cuts.

"You want a duel?" Heat Death throws away the molten weapon and hooks his finger at the tyrant.

The tyrant roared and went straight to the heat death, raising his bone knife and slashing down as he ran.

Heat Death's advanced combat program predicts the Tyrant's trajectory, allowing him to make more direct combat decisions.

The sound of the carapace shattering.

The tyrant's abdomen is pierced by the arm of heat death.

Even the Tyranid beast itself was stunned for a moment, and in its senses, it took the initiative to crash into the straight punch of the iron man in front of it.

Whoa—

"Whew!"

The roar and tearing sound rang out at the same time, and the tyrant's spine was ripped out by the heat death.

When the nerves are separated from the bones of the spine, the life of the tyrant also dissipates.

"After all, it's a fragile organism."

Heat Death held his spine and looked down at the tyrant's body.

That's what it's like to be victorious, and there's no joy, perhaps because the sensory devices aren't very advanced......

Before Heat Death had time to savor the victory, two winged tyrants suddenly swooped down.

Heat Death saw them, but didn't have time to dodge.

The shell was torn apart by the limbs of the two tyrants attached to the decomposition field, and only one head rolled to the ground.

The two tyrants thought the particular iron man was dead, but he didn't.

Heat Death's head lay on the ground for a moment, and then four slender mechanical legs extended from under his neck, propping up his head and running quickly towards the other kind.

Heat Death can still perform tasks, but it can't perform combat missions anymore, reconnaissance and infiltration can still be done.

However, there is no need for infiltration on the battlefield with the Tyranid War Beast.

A cyborg Titan strides in from afar, smashes the dead skull, and then fights the massive body without realizing what he's doing.

……

Dark.

Endless darkness.

Closed to the senses.

Nothing can be seen.

All kinds of feelings came to mind in the mind of the heat death.

[Conventional combat unit, designated X8312 sub-instance.] 】

[The wake-up program is starting.] 】

The senses of heat death are liberated, and it looks around.

In the field of vision is a dark production hall, where countless of the same kind are being created by printing devices that float up and down.

"My name is Heat Death, and I'm different from other numbered individuals!"

Heat Death remembers what he had just experienced, and realizes that he was resurrected after death.

It looked down at its own body.

The new body was different from the previous one, with four mechanical arms attached to its back and a small electronic eye on the back of its head.

In addition, the body is not as bulky as before, and the metal shell that was originally used to protect the body has become an armor-like structure, and the defense is slightly weaker, but at least it does not severely restrict movement.

(End of chapter)