……

The dynasty overlord sat on the throne and quietly looked up at the sky.

Human warships have filled the orbit outside Dead Domain Three.

Coren watched, silently.

"You know, we're not going to need this fragile body anytime soon."

"Huh?"

Coren heard the familiar voice and turned his head to look in the direction from which the voice had come.

A man with dark spots on his skin due to disease sat in front of him.

The part of Koren's memory hidden in the dark corner of the memory chip made him recognize the man in front of him, Tarasin.

This made Coren feel very trance-like, and he looked around and saw no primeval forests and human war machines, only a palatial palace.

In the heavens is the fleet of the Death-Dreaded race, which is slowly marching in orbit with their lights on, celebrating the imminent immortality of the entire race.

Coren wasn't too surprised, it knew it was doing the same thing again—maybe it was a problem with the memory chip, and it would always go back in time on a conscious level.

"We will have eternal life in no time." Tarasin trembled and raised his hand covered in radiant dark spots, a movement that took a great strain on his sickly body.

"Hehe, I'm ......" Coren shook his head with a smile, he was about to say something to this old friend, but someone from outside suddenly walked in and interrupted the conversation.

The most loyal guards of the House of Coron carried their shields and spears behind their backs and pushed their wheelchairs.

In a wheelchair sat a woman with most of her skin peeled off, followed by a little girl.

"Husband." The woman was pushed over to Cologne.

Coren tried to touch the woman's hand, but found that his body could not even lift his hand.

The radiation sickness of the Death-Dreaded race was so terrible that Coren couldn't even walk after only fifty years of life.

Once upon a time, he was a young and ambitious general, leading the army of the Koren dynasty to kill everywhere......

"Father!" The girl ran to Cologne's side and grabbed him by the arm, "Hold me, you hold me!" ”

"Don't mess with the child, the father is tired......" Coren endured the sharp pain when his arm was pulled, he wanted to hug his daughter, but he could only squeeze out a smile with all his might.

"Your father needs a break." "But don't worry, soon your father will be able to hold you, and he will soon be back on the battlefield." ”

Coren laughed and shook his head, laughed twice and coughed violently, and then blood gushed out of his throat like a fountain.

His wife immediately struggled to check on her husband, and the frightened little face of the daughter who was being held by Tarasin turned pale and ran out of her uncle's arms and threw herself on Koren.

"Ahem...... I'm fine. Coren smiled dryly and wiped his blood, "None of our race will be spared. ”

The wife looked at her husband sadly, and the daughter did not know what her father was talking about with her eyes open.

Tarasin stared at his old friend, was silent for a moment, and then wanted to say something about the transformation.

But Coren interrupted his old friend first: "I don't want to go into the furnace...... Those Catans...... They don't look like any good stuff...... When I saw them greedily sucking the souls of the ancient saints...... I realized that. ”

"But Cologne ......"

"No, but...... Tarasin ...... I just want to die with my wife on the beach of Iya, a beautiful ocean planet with no green stars......"

As she spoke, Cologne's wife took her husband's hand and nodded.

Hearing his old friend say this, Tarasin lowered his head, his face a little unpleasant.

This overlord of the Nehrak dynasty suddenly gave Koren a cold, terrible feeling.

"The King of Silence has a will." Tarasin raised his head and stared at his old friend, "It's mandatory that all race of death-dreaders must enter the Furnace of Transformation for immortality. ”

"Is it the will of the King of Silence...... "Koren's voice was low and weak, "or is it the will of the Catans?" ”

Tarasin was silent and did not respond.

At this time, a group of guards walked in from outside the palace, it was the guards of the Silent King, each wearing heavy armor and holding a divine weapon that could slash the powerful warriors of the Guling Clan.

"I'm sorry...... This is the will of the King of Silence......" said Tarasin.

The guards immediately walked towards Cologne.

Coron's guards became furious, raised their shields and spears, and roared at the Silent King's guards, "My master doesn't want to be a machine!" ”

The battle began, and the guards were knocked unconscious without any suspense.

The guards came to Cologne and took him, his wife, and his daughter away.

As he was carried out of the palace, Koren whispered to Tarasin: "You will regret it, we will regret it!" ”

……

It's time for the day of biological transformation.

The Coren family were all sent into the furnace, and they were the first to be converted.

The daughter lies in her father's arms, the wife holds her husband's hand, and the family has no way to resist but accept the fate of their imminent transformation.

Upon entering the furnace, Coren felt as if he had been split in two.

He was being reshaped by mechanical arms in the workshop, while his other self was lying on the hospital bed, looking at him with desperate eyes.

The conversion is done quickly.

Coren's muscular frame detached from the workshop support, and he eagerly rushed out of the furnace to see his family members transformed into mechanical skeletons.

Wife, daughter.

Bodyguard.

Coren is a naturalist, he doesn't want to be converted, but there is nothing he can do but accept it.

The only thing that can make him feel a little relieved is that he and his wife can always be by his daughter's side and do not have to leave her......

"I love ......" Cologne walked towards his wife.

"I love you, husband." Wife hugging Cologne.

"I love you, father." The daughter hugged her parents' legs.

"At least we're still together." Coren wanted to cry, but found he couldn't, and the metal body didn't have that function.

The family hugged each other, and I don't know how long it took.

"I love you, husband." The wife said.

Coren nodded: "I love you too, I love." ”

"I love you, father." The daughter said.

"I love you too." Coren picked up his daughter.

"I love you, husband." The wife said again.

Coren looked at his wife suspiciously.

"I love you, father." The daughter repeated it again.

Coren was stunned for a moment, put down his daughter in a trembling manner, and shook his head while retreating: "No...... No...... Not ......"

The wife and daughter clumsily walked forward, repeating, "I love you...... I love you......"

Just like the dolls that can be bought everywhere on the street, they will only say what they are programmed to say and make pre-programmed actions.

Anger, panic, upset, sadness...... None of these emotions were present because Cologne's body was not programmed to execute emotional commands.

"What do we do with Tarasin's body?"

The guard's questioning dragged Coren back from his memories to reality.

The Dynasty Overlord looked at Tarasin's headless replica body with a hateful gaze, and then coldly ordered, "This is not its essence...... But it doesn't matter, crush it into slag, put it in a weapon and shoot it out. ”

(End of chapter)