Shadow of the Beautiful World

Chapter 1157: 32. Prelude

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Abandoned hell, a new day.

In the roar filled with metal sound quality, the five huge mechanical dinosaurs domesticated by the mechanical gods came out of their "nests".

These big guys have adapted to the environment of hell, and they like the scorching earth where they can let them wanton.

Here, they don't have to worry about what they will destroy, whatever they want.

These guys with shiny shells are full of brute force and will never get tired, so they are placed in waste factories and use their brute force to serve Lord Raven.

The guardian knight of the mechanical gods, and the powerful legendary warrior Scourge is riding behind the head of the mechanical dinosaur, the metal Tyrannosaurus rex lock.

The robot that can beat the most in the current mechanical gods likes his mount very much.

And the steel lock, after being beaten, also honestly ran left and right with the natural disaster.

The mechanical Tyrannosaurus roared loudly and said goodbye to its four companions.

They are going to work in their respective factories, and the steel locks carry their knights and set off toward the training ground of the wise warriors of the mechanical gods.

The training ground is on the ground between the Stygian River of the Nu River Shouyue River and the Grievance River and the Distressed River. It is still some distance away from the base camp under the doomsday volcano. Even if you run with a steel lock, it will take more than ten minutes to reach it. .

This brutal mechanical Tyrannosaurus swayed its warhammer-like tail and shook his head on the ground.

In a loud noise like an earthquake, it spreads its hoofs, throws up a scorching flame, and heads towards its destination under the scolding of a natural disaster carrying a heavy war sword.

Speaking of it, the mechanical warriors don't seem to need much exercise. They can use data transmission to share their combat experience.

But the Scourge Knight sneered at this.

He repeatedly told Icarus that the shared combat experience was false!

There is no soul!

Even if it is a robot, it needs continuous practice exercises to accumulate real combat experience. Data copying is not a panacea!

Since the glasses mother has handed over the training of the mechanized warriors of the mechanical gods to the natural disaster, she has no plans to block the natural disaster action at all.

With the support of the glasses mother, the natural disaster has built a training ground. After all the intelligent weapon fighters go down the assembly line, they need to undergo crazy combat training before they can be called the true mainstay of the mechanical gods.

The training ground for robots is arrogant and terrifying.

As a member of the mechanical gods, after they awakened the machine soul, their bodies are no longer necessary. Therefore, under the requirements of natural disasters, each actual combat confrontation will be completely smashed and ended by a certain intelligent machine body.

Under this crazy training, the combat power of the wise warriors of the mechanical gods, especially the will to fight and the offensiveness, have been rapidly improved.

Coupled with the completion of the construction of several production workshops, the mechanical sect finally survived the most difficult time and began to enter the "Explosion Mode".

At this stage, Mei Lin already has 45 Zhijian Legions, but this is not enough.

To participate in **** wars, the 45 legions are far from enough.

At the same time as the mechanical warriors began their training every day, in the mechanical temple on the scorched earth plain, another force under Merlin also began their daily work.

A group of women in dark red short robes walked out of a building similar to a dormitory building one after another.

Under the leadership of their respective leaders, they changed into work clothes that were easy to move. Just like factory workers, they entered the workshop of the mechanical shrine and began to make special horoscopes for the mechanical gods to carry the data soul.

There are many of them, and there are about 3,000 scattered.

Each of these women is very beautiful, and each of them is in line with the image of traditional beauties, and they all have more or less temperament.

They don't like to talk. They do things neatly. Except for occasional breaks, they spend their time every day making the Horcrux for Lord Raven.

Prepare war for **** monarch.

Oh, yes, these women have weird scars behind each one.

Like a wound with broken wings.

They came from the other side of hell.

"Don't forget the sisters who are still suffering!"

In the workshop where these women work, they will shout slogans before starting work.

They were rescued from the haunted house of Hela by the benevolent and majestic Lord Raven, freed from the vicious curse of the aftermath, and regained the dignity and freedom of being born as an angel after death.

But there are more sisters trapped in that horrible curse.

The desperate world that was torn by the King of God from the world tree and thrown into the void, and millions of sisters were sinking in the bitter sea.

They sacrificed their freedom and dedicated everything to the Raven Lord.

Only because the Raven Lord promised that one day in the future, those exiled angels will be released and sent back to their hometown, the highest sacred heaven.

These poor women have nothing to lose.

Of course, as the elite angel warriors in the highest paradise, when Merlin needs them, these female workers can also take up arms again and win one victory after another for their new masters.

But now, Merlin only needs them to use their magic power to make more Horcruxes for the mechanical gods.

The work efficiency of these angels is very high, and they can produce at least 10,000 Horcruxes every day, which makes the wisdom warriors of mechanical gods born faster.

And the demons and undead creatures that were trapped in this desperate wasteland...no longer.

They were all killed by the cruel and ruthless Lord Raven.

Of course, this is also "freedom" in another sense.

The souls of these extremely evil people are made into soul fragments of different specifications, used to merge with the data soul to create a true "machine soul".

Their sins that have been overwhelming and hard to write are all erased in the past, and they are reborn in the body of the machine in the most pure primitive soul.

Fight for the glory of the God of All Machines, and obtain the final salvation in the future war.

This is how the robots behave.

Make the most of it!

In the wasteland of Merlin, there will be no wasted things.

Here has been completely transformed into a mechanical hell, the lower-level wisdom machines of the mechanical gods are still constantly transforming this waste land.

They seem to intend to cover every inch of the world with metal and machinery.

Of course, this was also allowed by the merciful Raven Lord.

This is the home of Zhiji, not warm and not beautiful.

But it belongs to them completely.

And any evil life that dares to invade this world will be mercilessly beaten by the machines!

Ah, praise the **** of all machines!

Praise the raven...

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Victor Stone stood blankly on the edge of the mountain pass of Doomsday.

Yesterday, he hurriedly said goodbye to his father, followed by the glasses maiden and the raven lord to this hell.

He is here to accept the teachings of the sages of mechanical gods, so as to better use his newly acquired body, discover the mystery of the mechanical body, and learn to live in this new posture.

He also learned the truth from his father.

It was not that the machine transformed him, but that the machine saved him and pulled him back to the world from the edge of death.

For his reason, he should thank the weird mother box, as well as Icarus and the mechanical gods who completed the transformation surgery for him.

But Victor, who escaped from death, was not happy.

"Not everyone can accept all this openly."

Victor looked at his mechanical fingers. He looked at the active silver-white metal. There was no sense of flesh-and-blood connection like before, only the transmission and response of cold data signals.

It is no longer a sensuous physiological control, but a mechanical operation.

More intuitive.

It's also colder.

It's more convenient.

But it is indescribable.

Victor was once a talented and promising football player. He had a great career in his college. Although he hadn't graduated, he had been paid attention by professional league scouts.

According to the original life trajectory, he is likely to become a famous athlete, which is also his ideal, the path he chose.

He actually has the potential of a scientist, but because of his father and mother, Victor lost interest in those experiments and scientific knowledge during high school.

He wants to have his own life, which belongs only to him.

It's a pity that all this is now away from him.

"Click"

Victor moved his fingers.

He clasped his fingers tightly, and he could perceive the now explosive, inhuman power in his body with clear data.

Going to a rugby match with this mechanical body, Victor can be sure that even if his opponents are together, he can't stop him from putting the rugby into the goal.

But is he still there?

My former friends, those fans, can still accept a semi-mechanical half-creature monster to play with them?

Even if they can accept it, does Victor dare?

With the strength and firmness of this body, only a light bump while running can knock an adult into full body paralysis.

This is just the most insignificant of all the problems he faces about his future life.

This is terrifying.

All this is terrifying.

He was a child, and unlike the children of the Merlin family who had seen the "big world" since childhood, he had not been exposed to too many extraordinary affairs in his life.

Everything in front of him caught him off guard.

For example, he is now standing in the real hell...

"Actually you can..."

A gentle voice came from behind the dazed Victor.

It was as if he accurately captured Victor's inner daze and helplessness, all the questions echoed in his heart, and gave an answer.

"You have also seen the bionic material on Icarus, Victor Stone, you can also have that kind of bionic material, which is not difficult."

The voice said:

"It fits perfectly with every inch of steel in your body and completely simulates every inch of your skin. As long as you keep the secret yourself, I can guarantee that even the chick who shares the bed with you will never know your secret. ."

"You can live as before, exercise as before, and enjoy life as before."

"As long as you learn to control power here, the premise is that you have to accept yourself now."

Victor was unmoved.

He didn't even look back.

He knew it was the master of this place, the powerful **** lord Merlin Riley, the lord of vanity Lord Raven.

He didn't know him.

But now even if he is standing behind him, the thought carried by his mechanical body is constantly issuing fatal warnings.

The mother box that made up the second heart was like encountering a natural enemy.

"Why do you guys always change a person's fate so easily... It's like saying little things for dinner today."

Victor whispered:

"What I lost is my life."

"I have lived with flesh and blood to the present, and turned into another life overnight. I can't accept all of this. But I think this is actually not important for big people like you, right? "

"Do you want to hear the truth? Boy."

Lord Raven hovered over to Victor, and he followed Victor's gaze to the distant wasteland.

He says:

"The truth is always so hurtful, indeed, for the world in front of me, your destiny is not important, whether you accept it or not..."

"You have come here, which is enough for me."

Merlin stopped, and he saw a glimmer of gloom in Victor's eyes.

He chuckled softly, carrying his hands, and said aloud:

"But you can work hard to make yourself important, Victor Stone, the fate of a person, in addition to personal struggle, also must consider the course of history."

"What I can tell you is that not only you, but the world is also undergoing great changes, and your destiny is diverted. It is just a small part of the destiny of this world moving forward, a trace in a great system."

"You can make yourself more important in this system, it depends on the decision you make, child, as long as you decide to follow the changed ladder all the way up, you will always see the scenery higher."

"As it is now..."

Merlin put his hand on Victor's mechanical shoulder.

He says:

"Let yourself fall into waste in remorse and old memories."

"Still welcoming change all the way forward, re-entering the world you missed as a hero...you can do more, you have more possibilities than others."

"Are you really a **** demon?"

Victor Stone turned to look at Merlin.

There was a touch of turmoil in this unhappy young man, and he even grinned slightly.

He said to Merlin:

"Are you really an evil person? The legendary devil, why do I think what you said is more like those old heroes cheering rookies..."

"I am a **** lord, boy."

Merlin says:

"If it's fake replacement, why do you like these words, probably because..."

A smile flashed on the face of Lord Raven, he said:

"Probably because I used to be a hero, and you have a desire to be a hero in your heart."

"After all, before becoming a hero, we always fantasize about being a hero...what young man doesn't like this fantasy?"

The Vanity King chuckled, and he said:

"Okay, this is the end of psychological counseling. Come with me. I will combine the three mother boxes into one and complete the last thing I need you to do. After that, you will be free."

"By then, what you want to do, just do it."

After finishing, Merlin turned and floated towards the mechanical palace.

Victor hesitated for a moment, followed behind him, and followed with the click of a mechanical collision.

Until this time, Victor did not find that a touch of orange light was shining in his mechanical body.

Ideals and self-esteem can only bind yourself, but vanity...

But can play with others.

However, in terms of Merlin's character, those just mentioned...

Estimate, maybe, maybe, probably, not just cheating.

"You have to have a new name, protect your identity, protect your dad, and run out with the new name for the heroes... so, I will give you a new name, do you think, "Iron Fist" is good? Iron bone."

Merlin asked.

Victor frowned, saying:

"Why not call it "steel bone"? I think this sounds better."

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