From star abyss

Coulomb Torque slumped his shoulders.

Leoz is definitely not a tactician or strategist. He simply maximizes the advantages he has at his disposal.

On the one hand, his charm is so powerful that the entire planet is willing to shelter him.

On the other hand, his men's execution ability is also too high, which fully meets Leoz's mission requirements.

Not everyone can obtain these two points, and those who obtain these two points may not be able to copy Leoz's operations.

but.

Turing, Watt.

When the two congressmen heard his call, they immediately turned their heads and looked at him doubtfully.

Coulomb Torque raised his head, human determination flashed in his electronic eyes:

Gather the legions together and turn on the power of the Holy Son's core to the maximum.

What does this mean? Watt Rivet Steel said solemnly: Are you desperate for your life?

Turing Zhi was stunned and quickly said: Hey, Coulomb, are you crazy? The Holy Son's core power is fully activated, which will damage consciousness——

Now that things have happened, are you still thinking about being captured by the [Crystal Tower] and surrendering? Do you think those mages and officials will let us traitors go?

Coulomb Torque looked at Sophia Marin standing in the distance, constantly drawing spiritual power from the spiritual world to repair herself and the Heroic Soul Army, and said in a deep voice:

Give up your fantasies.

The few of us chose to be recruited by the [Machine World] because our real life was unsatisfactory and we were oppressed by the mages who ruled this civilization to the point of desperation. Even without the influence and training of the Holy Mother, we would not be tolerated and understood by the civilization. Marginal people.”

They took everything from us and all we could do was change or die.

Mash Gegun has given us a third way - as a member of the [Machine Society], wave the butcher knife against the reality that oppresses us!

Cullen Torque's eyes gradually became fanatical, and he relied on self-hypnosis with his speeches. He gradually regained his firm belief in Mash Gegon.

We have no choice - the ceremony must go on. Turing, give me the 'institution'.

Turing Jin was silent, opened the armor on his chest, and took out an old parchment scroll.

Such a creation is incompatible with the style of the machine world, but the councilors present all know how ancient this item is.

Every social institution is a precious treasure left behind by our [society] when it was still civilized. When it was upgraded to [society], those precious treasures were also socialized and became A being more powerful than the Star Abyss Artifact.

Coulomb Torque murmured and opened the parchment.

[Charter of the Mechanical Civilization Community].

The moment the parchment was opened, the entire White Candle Star began to tremble violently.

“I hereby declare to all citizens that no matter where in the stars you are, no matter what period of history you exist in, no matter whether you are in a state of life or death, you will remember that our wave of mechanization across the universe is the general trend of the universe. No one can stop it.”

The earth is cracking, the ocean is roaring, all kinds of beasts and monsters are running around, and magma is spreading wantonly on the earth like a tsunami.

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Faithful Village.

A large number of villagers collapsed on the ground, their bodies convulsing and wailing.

what happened?

Nikita stood up suddenly and glanced around. Only he was spared. He looked at his son-in-law Julian who looked embarrassed:

Child, what's wrong with you?

Dad...my bones...

Julian rolled on the ground in pain, Nikita's eyes fell on his arm, and his pupils shrank.

Julian's skin was torn open and black metal spurs grew from it. Cold circuit boards spread and grew like hyphae, replacing his blood vessels and nerves.

Is this...an erosion of [society]?

Nikita recalled his early military experience and his head buzzed:

Mr. Leoz - are you fighting [society]?

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Blue Ju Village.

In the once bustling tavern, there are now mourners everywhere. Everyone is going crazy, trying to tear and peel off their own skin. Some people's eyeballs are melted by circuits, and they are watching helplessly in the mirror as their optic nerves grow circuits and optical fiber.

Crawling beasts broke into the village streets, and even the weak goblins had plasma cannons sprouting from their hands. They were driven by tracks under their feet and opened fire indiscriminately. The entire village fell into collapse and chaos.

The girl Jenny hid in the water tank, looking through the cracks at the madness outside in horror.

Human beings have been turned into machines alive, running around like zombies infected by the virus. The couple who were respectful to each other a second ago are now piercing the chainsaw and drill into each other's skulls, violently pulling out components and parts. brain plasma.

The carefree and cute puppy that used to beg for food on the roadside has now turned into a ferocious armored monster. It has eaten several people alive. After fusing the electronic devices on their bodies, it has become stronger and bigger, with turrets growing on its back. and missile launchers, looking from a distance, it looks like a mobile arsenal.

Why is this happening?

Wasn't it fine just now? Why are these Ye Die Lao technological equipment that can only be seen in the news here? Don’t politicians say that war will not affect life, that the future will be great, and that life will become sweeter and sweeter?

Why are people turned into weapons to kill each other?

Luthor, where are you...help me, Luther...

Just when Jenny was frightened and desperate, a voice suddenly sounded in her ears:

Did you hear that sound?

She turned her head and saw a four or five-year-old boy in the water tank. He raised his eyes innocently and asked in confusion:

Andel heard that voice—big sister, did you hear it too?

Hear...what? Jenny asked hesitantly.

Mother's voice.

Andel said softly:

A mother, a very gentle and very strict mother, spoke in my heart.

A burning smell filled the water tank. Jenny was shocked and froze on the spot.

she says……

The flesh and blood on Andel's body gradually melted, peeled off, and fell off, revealing the alloy skeleton and hollow electronic eyes. His living heart was swallowed up by the metal bit by bit, turning into a shining engine that burst out with dizzying radiation.

The Executive of Mashgargaon needs me...I don't need to think about anything...

Andel opened his mouth, his tongue turned into a cable, and pounced towards Jenny!

Sister, mother said, gulu... sting... burp!

Sister, it's delicious.

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bass!

Nastisa withdrew the magical energy gun blade and chopped and killed a deformed survivor. She threw out a bolt of thunder and lightning, clearing the entire street, her face looking ugly:

This is a quasi-citizen polluted by [Society] - what is going on? [Secret Society] should have been driven away long ago. White Candle Star's antibodies can last for at least five hundred years...

“Maybe other [society] is targeting us!”

Colleague Ye Wangnan planted a wildly growing demonic plant and tore a group of deformed quasi-citizens into pieces. Her new dress was now covered in blood.

Nastisa frowned:

How is it possible? We have defeated the [Secret Society] before. Doesn't it mean that other [Society] feel the aura of the [Secret Society] and don't dare to approach?

Who knows!

This mage, who is known for his love for beauty, completely ignored his image at this moment. He picked up his rifle and killed a hill-like quasi-citizen in the distance, and said in a deep voice:

Only narrative-level civilization can predict the approach of [society]. For a fringe galaxy like ours, who has not yet joined the interstellar alliance of the Abyss, who will take a fancy to us!

Although the words are hurtful, the content is not problematic.

It's endless - there are too many of these quasi-citizens. Our strong men couldn't even deal with Trivilla. Now crises are breaking out all over the planet, and the number of people is completely insufficient!

The voice of Karl Rufus came from the communication magic. It seemed that he was severely slapped in the face by the fact of the [Society] invasion. Now he is dealing with these crises with extra seriousness.

Damn it, Minister Balcomon is still entangled. Did Night Butterfly have a plan? He colluded with Zangyue, and colluded with [society] - it's really abominable!

If you are not convinced, you can sue the Star Alliance. Who will they punish when you see it?

Principal Durgen said angrily:

War is like this, and we have committed a lot of crimes - compared to those, we should talk less nonsense and do more. The whole planet is in dire straits. Don't cause trouble to your superiors and affect their judgment.

Yes... Karl quickly turned off his microphone and concentrated on fighting.

Nastisa sighed. She cleared away the monsters here. After checking, she confirmed that nothing was missing and quickly flew to the next area.

'I just left school, I don't know what happened to the students...'

And that Leoz, although he is a god of the [Dominator] system, his actions in saving the school and defeating the Zangyue thugs are irrefutable, and his love for school life is also true.

Those who are loyal to their friends, dedicated to their studies, caring for those around them, and brave enough to stand up are enough to be called their students.

‘No matter who it is, children, please don’t let anything happen. ’

[Society] has taken away too many things from her, and even her vow not to step into the battlefield has been broken.

Nastisa was helpless. If she could, she didn't want to be a reserve commander, send her children to the battlefield, or raise her staff to kill people.

She just wants to be a teacher who teaches and educates people.

But at this moment, she still has more things to do and more people to save.

'Saving more lives often requires taking other lives. ’

Nastisa comforted herself, gradually strengthened her will, and embarked on a new battlefield.

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The world is afraid.

This is our only way out. In the long universe, only such a cause is sacred! Only we are the only just ones! Only the citizens of the machine world are supreme!

He held his head high, raised his arms and shouted.

Come on! Fellow Mechanics, the days when you were deceived, plundered, and stolen the fruits of your hard work by the academics of the [Crystal Tower] are gone forever. Let those mages and intellectuals tremble under our steel gunpowder. Be uneasy! Let their livers and brains be smeared, and their papers and research papers be written with blood! Let their children become slaves and let us devour and enjoy them!

From the top of the mountains to the depths of the ocean, from the forest countryside to the big cities, from the down-and-out nobles to the new wave of immigrants.

The voice of Coulomb Torque declaring the charter echoed in the hearts of every citizen of [Crystal Tower]:

This is your last chance.

Join our cause or fall victim to the tide of mechanization!

This civilization once oppressed us, now it's our turn to oppress the entire world!

Citizens of the machine world, unite as one and wipe out the civilized world!