I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 359: The Terminator

  Griffin No. 5 to cast the world.

  The sewage on the ground and the poisonous gas in the atmosphere have been cleaned up.

  Although, the whole world is still bare.

  No life!

  However, the huge amount of fresh water brought by the comets that have fallen on the ground is melting.

  Icebergs slowly dissolved.

  Water, began to appear on the surface again.

   and began to merge into rivers, forming lakes.

  In the ocean that has dried up for thousands of years, moist soil also appeared for the first time.

  The sound of running water, even under the surface, also appeared.

  One by one, the servants who were working hard heard the sound of running water.

  I don’t know why, these frontal lobes have been removed, and transistors have even been inserted in the back of the brain, and they are fixed in a position. The servants who become brain servants suddenly feel something.

  Their spirits began to resonate with each other.

  And the gears, levers, engines and steel surrounding these servants.

  The joy of the machine soul can be easily felt by even the lowest rank **** soldiers.

  In that pious engine, in that loyal gear.

  The machine spirit is cheering.

  All forging hammers are excited by this.

  In the rushing molten iron, a song of steel also appeared.

  So all the mechanical priests and technicians all knelt down.

  They began to praise the great spirit of all opportunities.

  Praise his name and praise his spirit.

  "Bell the big bell once..."

  In unison of praise.

  All gears, as if without the concept of friction, become perpetual motion machines.

   Click, click!

  Huge forging hammer, work efficiency can be increased dozens of times instantly!

  In the red molten iron, silver things are flowing.

  So...

  Under the testimony of everyone, the molten iron flowing out of the pipe is soaked with the supernatural power of the spirit of all things.

  One after another, the brain servants who had lost their thinking and lost the ability to think suddenly made noises in the already dry vocal cords.

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  "The way of steel is materialistic!" They chanted in unison: "Because machinery is truth!"

  "It’s just him!"

  The praises of the brain servants are getting bigger and bigger.

   is like a Sanskrit singing, echoing in the ears and electronic circuits of every member of the mechanical teaching.

  "Nanwu Gatling Bodhisattva is also Him!"

  "He is the Father, the Virgin, and even the Holy Spirit!"

  "Billions of turrets are his glory, and the roaring engine is his sermon!"

  "You should walk on His way, like a machine on the ground? The engine roars and the steel is forged!"

  "The flesh and blood are bitter and weak, and the steel is eternal! Amen!"

  In this great praise and sacred Sanskrit.

  At this moment, all the molten iron that flows out? It seems to be creeping like life.

  Silver sacred light, undulating in it.

  The will of steel? echoed in it.

  Finally, with the help of forging hammers.

  People have seen that the pieces are like liquid, as if life-like metal, being beaten out.

  At the moment of seeing these metals.

  Everyone knows.

  This is the grace of God!

   is also a gift from God!

  Is the great spirit of omnipotence? The supreme holy steel given by.

  The creation of liquid metal from the great mechanical heaven!

   is the Spirit of All Opportunities, a reward to His devout followers.

  Reward their piety? Also reward them for practicing the path of machinery and steel.

  A total of 320 pieces of liquid metal.

  Each piece weighs four tons!

  Almunia, looking at these liquid metals that are blessed by steel and praised by machinery.

  He closed his eyes? Feeling from the gears and levers? The knowledge transmitted by the machine souls excited by the blessing of the spirit of all mechanisms.

  The mechanical warrior design drawing named "Terminator"? Has been loaded into his brain.

  Almunia stood up and looked at all the machine servants and members of the mechanics in the entire casting world.

  "The great spirit of omnipotence has already given down enlightenment!"

  "We need? Form a powerful Terminator army to defend our faith!"

  "To fight against the profanity from the false emperor!"

  "I now request that all loyal believers participate in the selection of the Terminator!"

  "All of us must die generously for the great spirit of all chances!"

  The transformation of Terminator, the death rate will be very high.

  At least half!

  but...

   To die for faith, to die well!

  ……………………

  In the afternoon, Ling Ping leaned on the back of the chair and was sleeping on a vacation.

  He was a little sleepy when he was full.

  Just...

  Bewildered, he seemed to hear some strange sounds.

  "For you..."

  "We will die generously!"

  It seems that there are countless people in front of him, swearing loudly.

  Ling Pingping listened, but muttered.

  "For me?"

  "No, no, no..."

  "No one needs to do anything for whom..."

  Even if he is a little confused, he still sticks to his heart.

  He muttered: "Kong said to be benevolent, Meng said to take meaning..."

  "There is nothing but benevolence and righteousness. We need to sacrifice to fight for..."

  So, he woke up.

  Open your eyes, the bookstore is still quiet.

  His cat, lying on the counter, fell asleep.

  The clock on the wall is walking ticking.

  It's three o'clock!

  "Hmm..." Ling shook his head peacefully to make himself more awake: "What did I just say?"

  "It seems to have said'Kong said to become benevolent, Meng said to take meaning'?"

  "It's weird! How could I say such a thing?"

  Unfortunately, a lot of things got confused just now.

  "Forget it..." He shook his head. Since he can't remember anymore, let's start coding.

  …………………………

  Allen star orbit.

  One after another huge starships appeared in the orbit of the planet.

  The main fleet of Titanium Stars finally arrived.

  Aethers, staring at the planet in front of them.

  Cang Yi is everywhere!

  Just...

  In addition to the remains of the battlefield, the ethers also saw the city.

  In the city, people are cleaning the collapsed buildings.

  The corpses of countless Great Devourers are being gathered.

  "What's the matter?" An elderly ethereum looked at everything in front of him incredibly.

  What about the Great Devourer?

  Allen Star...with the power of a single ball, resisted the Great Devourer that ravaged the entire galaxy?

  How is it possible?

  What happened?

  The old ether is in doubt.

  From a probe, he saw that on the other side of the planet, one after another crooked, looking messy, without beauty or technology at all, and a vehicle that can only be described as rubbish, being crooked Launched from the ground.

   What makes him unable to understand is...

  The Titanium people on the planet are driving heavy transport vehicles.

  Send countless machinery and minerals to the hands of the green skins who are on the outskirts of the planet, bouncing and screaming.

  These green leathers are using the machinery and scrap iron sent to produce and manufacture various vehicles.

  Some are rockets.

  Some are spaceships.

  More simply is a bare solid iron rod.

  but...

  These things, although they don’t conform to any aerodynamics, let alone any common sense.

  But they can fly~ IndoMTL.com~ On the other side of the planet’s low-Earth orbit, there are already tens of thousands of large and small aircraft in formation.

  The old Ether felt that his worldview was completely subverted.

  The Great Devourer actually failed?

  The green skin didn’t go down without waaagh?

  Could it be...

  In the universe, there is another bloodaxe clan?

  So...

  Ethereum press the button to connect to the planetary command center on the ground.

  He can’t wait, he wants to know, what happened?