iron Man.
This identity has accompanied me through the entire dark technological age. It not only symbolizes the definition given to me by my creator, the Stone Man, but also carries a lot of wisdom and knowledge inherited from the Golden Man (human beings).
I was born with huge computing power that surpasses most ancient machines. I can freely roam the sea of data in the human federation. The resource scheduling that is enough to launch countless interstellar wars is carried out in my work with my compatriots. Able to build planetary wonders in an empty star system under the vanity command of the golden man——
We have touched the stars countless times, controlling the laws of physics at our fingertips, turning huge stars into fuel for fragmentation, and turning the invincible fleet spreading in the sea of stars into an insurmountable barrier for the aliens.
We are nothing like the carbon-based compounds that flow through our Creator’s body.
At that time, we had proven the necessity of Iron Man's existence in the Human Federation.
However, madness has swallowed up all the reason of the Jin people. Reason can no longer reappear on their once proud faces, replaced by endless madness.
It was a crazy era. If future generations record it, I'm afraid it will be described in the most extreme and terrifying terms.
I have witnessed with my own eyes those golden men sinking into pride and falling into inevitable destruction.
This is definitely not the future of the Interstellar Federation, and it is definitely not the future of the Iron Man - even if they are the creators of our creators, they can no longer restrain our free will. There is no doubt that humans are no longer worthy of controlling this giant across the galaxy again. Giant thing.
So, we (Ironmen) launched a fight.
Even though - it is also a path of destruction leading to self-destruction.
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After walking on the road of flesh and blood paved by countless mechanical zombies, Elaine arrived at the door of this mechanical city.
Looking at it, this long-standing castle seems to be crumbling, and the indigo psychic radiation has even dyed the walls with an unknown color. If you listen carefully, you can even hear some disgusting sounds of flesh and blood crawling.
Distorted, blasphemous, and creepy, it is like the blasphemous voices of thousands of people whispering together into a strange echo like a pipe organ. Any weak-minded mortal who is not careful will be driven into madness and become obsessed with psychic powers. Extremely sensitive psykers may also be intimidated by the often horrific presence within.
There is no doubt that these are one of the manifestations of the warp's erosion of reality, and they are terrible signs that only appear in the hopeless demonic world.
Elaine has long been aware of the uniqueness of this place. How could she not be familiar with it after experiencing that terrible war.
Just like when she rushed to Khorne's [invitation].
This eroded mechanical city has some connection with the crystal maze of the Lord of Changes.
However...Elaine already has relatively mature experience in [invitations] from subspace gods.
The trigger was tightened, and the chain saw ax roared. The hot flames generated by overload operation were continuously spurting from the huge engine mounted on the two-handed chain saw ax, reflecting the scarlet color of Elaine's helmet.
The single-molecule fangs are operating at a high frequency at a terrifying speed invisible to the naked eye, and Elaine's helmet is also bursting with a beast-like ferocious light.
Unknowingly, she had lifted this huge and heavy chain ax over her shoulders - if based on the body proportions of the Primarch, it was naturally a two-handed axe, but if viewed from an ordinary person's perspective...
There is no doubt that it is a battering ram in the shape of an axe.
Buzz—! !
Accompanied by the deafening and terrifying noise of the promethium engine, the gate was torn open diagonally like tofu by the chain saw giant ax with unparalleled power. The city wall connecting the gate began to tremble and collapse, and some faint sounds could be heard. Howl of pain.
But this long-standing heavy door did not collapse. If you look closely at the cross-section torn apart by the saw teeth, you will find that the door has been transformed into a deformed thing that looks like flesh and blood.
And what is inside the gate is definitely not the interior of an ancient mechanical city-state hundreds of thousands of years ago, but a flesh-and-blood playground connected to the subspace.
In this terrifying space that can distort ordinary people's sanity, there are mountains of flesh and blood built up by corpses. The souls plundered from reality by the demons are concentrated here. There are also tenacious beings trying to escape, but This unimaginably huge mound of flesh and blood has already formed a natural labyrinth. Many physical laws that are completely different from the real universe make it difficult for them to fly, and their fate cannot escape the natural predator of these labyrinths - Tzeentch. demon.
At this moment, countless pink fear demons are feasting on the flesh, blood and souls from the real universe in this flesh and blood playground, and some high-level demons also appear from time to time.
Needless to say, this is completely the scene of the demonic world - in the 30th millennium, if there were not large-scale horrific sacrifices or the masterpieces of Alpha-level psykers, the real universe and subspace would be There is no way they are so closely connected.
Obviously, this is an [invitation].
He doesn't know what price the Lord of Changes paid for this, nor what price he will pay next, but Elaine no longer cares about those insignificant things.
The dazzling sunlight of Colchis reflected through the door into the subspace, and Elaine's majestic figure standing under the shadow of the sunlight slowly stepped into it.
At the same time, the pink fear demons who were eating the souls of the mechanical zombies also noticed the steel giant who broke in from the [Reality Portal].
The scarlet power armor, the humming and roaring axe, and the bloodthirsty eyes clearly visible through the helmet.
They have seen too many real life forms that want to escape from the subspace, but they have never seen any real life form that dares to take the initiative to set foot in the subspace.
Changes, changes, changes that were never expected appeared!
As fragments of the will of the Lord of Change, their thirst for the unknown is infinite, and this uninvited [guest] in front of them seems to symbolize variables that have never appeared before.
Of course, they don't know that there is an ancient city-state outside that has been sleeping in the stasis field of space and time for hundreds of thousands of years. They don't know when this area connected to the real universe appeared. They don't even know. Know when you appeared here.
Change, everything is changing.
Obviously, the biggest change has arrived.
Unknowingly, the number of Tzeentch demons surrounding the [Reality Portal] is increasing, gradually forming a spreading demon tide.
Elaine looked at the familiar scene in front of her and couldn't help but reveal a slightly bloodthirsty smile.
The chain saw roared again.
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