Conjurer?I, the Warhammer Psyker

Chapter 227 Praise the [God of All Opportunities]!
  [Detected that the account balance is sufficient]

[Whether to upgrade B-level permissions]

Isayama Nomei opened [Warhammer Simulator] this time with a large amount of points in mind. He felt confident and clicked on it without thinking.

[1000 million points are required to unblock B-level permissions, and 1000 million points are actually paid]

Although he was mentally prepared for the loss of 1000 million points, Isayama Norimei couldn't help but feel heartbroken when he saw the number on the [Warhammer Simulator] balance suddenly dropping like a tide.

When those flood-like points all gathered together to form a golden lightning, a golden double-headed eagle filled with a chilling aura flew out of the glass-like brilliance.

The soaring giant eagle only heard its loud scream, and instantly destroyed all the seals of B-level authority.

The originally gray interface suddenly became colorful.

[Level B permission has been unlocked. 】

[Security protection has been fully upgraded. 】

【Warhammer Simulator 2.0 is at your service. 】

[System patch +17860470, fixes the vulnerability. 】

[System store unlocked. 】

[System lottery mode unlocked. 】

The [Warhammer Simulator] that appeared in front of Isayama Norimei had a different interface from the previous simulations. It had a completely new look. Both the interface and the text description felt much more luxurious than the original ones.

It was originally the kind of tattered and decayed structure that had gone through the vicissitudes of time. Only a bare panel gave people an uncomfortable feeling.

Isayama Norimei is now in it, as if he is standing in a large operation room, which is the control room of a very large battleship, and there are many instrument panels and display screens.

Okay, okay, Isayama Nomei shook his head.
  Regarding the necessary expenditure of 1000 million, I can only say that it is not worth it but it is worth it.

As for the new functions unlocked by the system, I am not in a hurry. I will explore them slowly when I come back.

Especially for the lottery, Isayama Nomei didn't have many points.

If a lot of points are consumed because of the lottery, and in the end you can't even afford the simulated points, that's a real penny gain.

Isayama Nomei is very self-aware.

My own luck only started to change after encountering [Warhammer Simulator]. It’s hard to describe my existing luck.

Isayama Nomei came to the simulation area that he cared about most. The style of the B-level simulation was no longer the same as a turntable, but also a giant screen that could be unlocked together.

There is a wrench that looks like a slot machine next to it. It is full of ritual, as if it wants Isayama Norimei to feel like he is in a lottery.

Isayama Nomei put his hand on the handle. Want to pull down. But he immediately encountered resistance.

[Current selection of B-level simulation]

[Do you want to consume 1000 million points? 】

Good guy, it’s really like multiplying it ten times at a time.

That 1000 million just now, and now another 1000 million. This is the fortune that Isayama Norimei finally accumulated and has to spit it out all at once.

Calculating Isayama Norimei's first A-level simulation experience, it really has to exceed [-] million points.

It's equivalent to killing five Tianyuan. Where can Isayama Norimei find such an awesome existence in his own world?
  [Pay [-] million points and the recharge is completed. 】

[Number of B-level simulations +1. 】

According to the system prompts, Isayama Norimei can perform the second simulation as long as he pulls down the joystick.

But before that, Isayama Norimei could still perform some operations. After clicking on the system backpack, a golden pocket watch soon appeared in his hand.

Isayama Nomei pressed the switch next to him, revealing the white dial inside.

This thing is the [Atoner's Luck] that has accumulated all the luck.

【Whether to use this equipment. 】

Before Isayama Norimei prepared to use B-level simulation here, he used this piece of equipment to forcibly improve his luck.

Get a better lottery experience.

As for whether it counts as a violation?
  Since Isayama Nomei was able to take out this piece of equipment here, it means that the system has acquiesced in his behavior.

Otherwise, it would have prompted a message that violated certain regulations and would not be allowed to be used.

This is a legitimate loophole that can be exploited.

Isayama Nomei pressed his thumb on the timing position, and he pressed it directly.

[The Atoner's Luck] activated

[Tip: All luck values ​​of this equipment are cleared, and the durability of the equipment is -1 point. 】

The hands on these exquisite pocket watches started to rotate just after hearing a "click".

[Tips that you are in the "Strong Luck" state. In this state, your luck attribute will increase by three points and last for one hundred and eighty seconds. 】

As this piece of equipment rotates, a golden aura directly envelopes Isayama Norimei's whole body. When he raises his hand, he can see the thin golden threads surrounding his fingers, overflowing with light.

Burn others and illuminate yourself.

Just one word, cool.

Isayama Nomei even had the illusion that he was having sex.

Isayama Norimei pulled the handle with his hand and pulled it down hard. He could see the numbers and English characters jumping on the computer screen.

That's already being extracted.

When Nori Isayama saw all those characters stop beating, there was only one sentence left in his mind before his mind experienced a familiar sap coma and fell into boundless darkness.

"That's it for sure."

[The timeline is now being synchronized.]

[Synchronization completed, consciousness uploading.]

[Consciousness upload completed! 】

[The host’s will has now been transferred to this timeline]

[The timeline has been corrected to 132006.M31]

Isayama Nomei, who closed his eyes, was currently wandering in an endless ocean of machines, surrounded by special incense that was lit one by one.

Smelling that special aroma, Isayama Nomei felt extremely happy.
  "FROM THE WEAKNESS OF THE MIND."

(From that mental pain)

Soon, an unimaginable and magnificent poem was ringing in his ears from far to near. Just the special prelude of the piano made people's blood boil, and he wanted to sit up in a dying illness and shoot the enemy twice.

"OMNISSIAH! SAVE US!"

(Ohm Messiah! Relieve my pain!)     “CIRCUIT PRESERVE US”

(I know the circuit loop!)
  Countless mechanical monsters are firing gunfire wantonly, and the torrent of steel is tearing apart all flesh and blood that hinders progress.

Isayama Nomei's consciousness was about to return, and his mouth moved involuntarily in this magnificent poem, as if he was taking an oath.

"Ring the bell once, push the lever, start the piston and pump!"

"Crackling.."

I saw a giant that was about the same height as a regular Space Marine, and almost 90% of his body was made up of complex machinery. He was wearing a black and red retro and gorgeous robe, with the runes of the Imperial Mechanicum printed on the back of the clothes.

There were more than a dozen mechanical arms behind him that had stopped functioning, and now there were blue flashes gliding across the surface from time to time.

Although this man lowered his head and pondered, there was no doubt that he gave people a strong sense of oppression. It did not feel like a pile of complicated scraps and scraps that ordinary members of the Mechanicus had.

"Toll the bell twice, press the button, the engine ignites, the turbine ignites, and breathes life into it!"

"Toll the bell three times and sing in unison!"

Singing in the "Song of the Ohm Messiah", after each line, the electric light on the body of this mechanical giant will become stronger.

"Praise the God of Myriad Machines!"

When the last prayer was finished, Isayama Nomei suddenly opened his eyes, and the crimson machine suddenly turned into blue!

Then, a terrifying and wanton blue lightning suddenly appeared on the mechanical giant, bombarding the surroundings and destroying everything!

Including the two powerful multi-clawed soldiers who were originally his guards, after they were instantly stimulated by the terrifying electric current, all the physical parts of their internal mechanical structures were completely cooked, and they could not even scream. The spirit and will were destroyed and killed.

"I am Besarius Hal."

Isayama Nomei, who had just woken up, suddenly felt a large stream of chaotic data impacting his core, and the temperature of his brain gradually increased.

"Danger, danger, rising temperatures."

"The Son of the Great [God of All Machines] Ohm Messiah"

Because this powerful mechanical priest possesses an extremely huge torrent of memory, these data are compressed in a few tenths of a second at once, and when they are all mixed into Isayama Norimei's consciousness, the database will naturally collapse.

"I know all the applied rituals from lighting a fire to hearing the chant of an engine!"

But when the original "machine soul" of this body was completely destroyed, all the abnormalities in Isayama Nomei's body returned to calm.

"Hoohoo."

Heavy breathing constantly switches from the breathing valve, and the thick air filter filters thousands of toxic substances in the air.

"呲"

Isayama Nomei issued a command to raise his hand in his mind, and the fully automatic and non-delayed pressure valve spontaneously raised his hand, and a puff of air came out.

"Ugh"

When Isayama Norimei saw that both his arms and legs, as well as his body, were completely made of machinery, if he could still show an expression on his face at this moment, he would definitely be helpless.

"It's stable, but it's too stable."

Isayama Norimei used [The Luck of the Atoner] to have the idea of ​​becoming a high-level mechanical technical talent in the empire, preferably a high-level technician who can skillfully use Titans.

But unexpectedly, Isayama Norimei, with the blessing of 3 points of luck, picked a B-level simulation profession, which is considered a relatively good profession.

Tech-Priest of the Mechanicus of Mars!
  Moreover, he is one of the high-ranking members of the Martian Mechanicus whose brain has not been transformed under the guidance of the "God of All Machines" [Pain of Flesh and Flesh, Mechanical Ascension]. His status is extremely noble. (The higher the degree of mechanization of the Mechanical Priest, the higher his status)
  Moreover, the last name of the body occupied by Nori Isayama can be seen, and it is related to the current supreme ruler of the Mars Mechanicum.
  And the time of travel is even more wonderful.

The Warmaster Horus, whom almost no one among ten thousand people doubted that he would be the next head of the empire, was on the eve of the great rebellion that was about to start.

That is, before the rebellion rages across the vast territory of the empire, and before the endless Milky Way is completely burned.

Judging from the memories Isayama obtained, the brutal massacre of the A-level simulation [The Burning of Prospero], the only one he had any memory of, had already begun.

The Empire's galaxy is about to burn.

Before the Great Rebellion, the Mechanicus had a relationship with the Human Empire that was an ally. To a certain extent, they were equal. The Mechanicus built a series of ships and gunboats for the Empire. Instead, the Empire gave the Mechanicus blessing.

The Emperor himself was considered by the Pope of the Mechanicus of Mars at the time and the Great Sage to be the human incarnation of the supreme god Om Messiah they believed in. Therefore, during the war, the warships built by the Mechanicum that the Empire relied on changed from countless The fallen lands were taken back from the terrible enemy, and countless worlds were liberated.

But this was before Warmaster Horus launched the great rebellion, which also affected the Mechanicum.

The Mechanicus has unimaginable weapon manufacturing capabilities. Warmaster Horus has no reason not to unite and have allies as powerful as the Mechanicus.

Just when Isayama Kenmei was still adapting to this mountainous area, a voice sounded from behind him.

It was difficult not to notice the heavy footsteps, so Isayama Nomei turned his head and looked.

He is a space warrior wearing a dark red ceramic power armor, with two pieces of "parchment" hanging in the wind on his shoulders. He looks extremely penetrating with a pair of red eyes exposed in the helmet.

What was written on the parchment was nothing else, but the most confusing and blasphemous Chaos symbols of the Emperor.

"Sir Besarius, what's wrong with you?"

Although this space warrior's tone was very respectful to Isayama Nomei, anyone could hear the sarcasm in his words.

This guy's body was covered in blood, as if he had crawled out of a sea of ​​blood from a mountain of corpses.

"Are you feeling a little bit reluctant after destroying your own forging world with your own hands?"

Those blasphemous runes and iconic symbols made Isayama Nomei immediately recognize who this arrogant and domineering Space Marine was.

"Kor Phaeron, can I understand that you are provoking me, and even the entire Cult of Mechanicus?"

The first words Isayama Norimei spoke were filled with a rich electronic synthesized sound, which contained a cold murderous intent.

Kor Phaeron, the first company commander of the 17th Legion of the Human Empire [The Word Bearers], and the adoptive father of Lorgar Aurelion, the Primarch of the [Word Bearers].

Now that the corridors are littered with corpses, and there are still some remains of Space Marines, it is obvious that the Word Bearers have betrayed the Empire and their once most loyal Emperor.

"Don't dare, Lord Sage Besarius."

Cole Phaeron wisely shook his head to express his resignation, and the master of techniques lowered his head.

The close relative of the Angry Sage in front of him was the person whom the Warmaster personally expressed his friendship to.

"If you don't dare, just shut your mouth!"

Isayama Nomei said coldly

Isayama Nomei also has an identity. He was the former supreme ruler of the forging world KDW-567, a founding general, and one of the ruling sages of the Mars Mechanical God Cult. He is superior to all the mechanical priests of this forging world.

However, this world had already been destroyed by this body before Isayama Norimei arrived, because the [Word Bearers] battleships had been loaded with enough ammunition to fight dozens of major wars, and these ammunition were enough to stimulate the excitement. The empire's sensitive nerves.

It kind of looks like he's covering for them, right.

Speaking of which, Isayama Norimei was actually in the same group as this group of traitors who could not become popular. What he did just now was to massacre the loyalists in the Mars Mechanicus.

　My throat hurts and I seem to be seriously ill. .

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)