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Chapter 1318 Blood Splashing in the Brilliant Palace (Part 2)

In the end, the sage's bodyguard robot was forced to fight with the killer and struggled desperately. The force field sword equipped on the other arm swayed forward to defend its master.

When the killer flashed through the robot's clumsy attack and cut off its head with a casual sword, Quincy Edu only had the last few yards left from the exit, and the steel door ahead was etched with a double-headed eagle representing the Emperor and the Mechanics - it had not been used for many years.

But when Quincy Edu heard the low sound of breaking through the air approaching, he hurriedly stopped and activated a life-saving device.

A green light of inspiration rose from his body instantly.

The fiery energy flew towards him from behind with a scream. The killer's power sword slashed on the newly generated conversion force field and exploded into a dazzling energy fireball.

Quincy Edou almost fell to the ground, and the strong light made him unable to see anything.

"Get out! Get out! Omnisaiah curses you!!!"

Quincy Edou in the chaos straightened up and began to wield the hot melt knife on his arm frantically, but split several apologists who were trying to guard him in half. The beam-shaped blades quickly cut through the metal and flesh, as if they were originally air.

Suddenly, a bullet hit Quincy Edou's face and made a dent in the light-sensing metal.

"Uh!"

The sage screamed and his head leaned back, then a sharp blade slid across the intelligent control connection hub exposed at the bottom of his throat.

The next second, the number one sage of Ulanhuda fell into a pile of metal and fabric, and pungent smoke leaked from the joints, like a pile of useless garbage.

With Quincy Edou's death, the apologists fell into confusion, but then a new code entered their cognitive array, replacing the authority of the dead commander.

So the escorts stopped without saying a word, the bent prosthetic body on their legs clanged on the floor, and the Space Marines also stopped attacking.

"Oh, how proud, how smart, what an ambitious sage, just lying on the ground like a dog."

Bangula stood in front of Quincy Edou's still spasm of the body, shook her head and let out a weird giggle, and then kicked the other person in the head.

"Stop pretending, I know you don't die so easily."

Sure enough, Quincy Edou's eyes flashed suddenly, and then a whisper of hatred came from the voice in his chest.

"It's you! You are the betrayer! You betrayed Ulanhuda and sold the god of Wanji!"

“Omnisia?”

Bangula spat and glanced at Thor who was inserting his sword back into the sheath. Staying next to the dangerous swordsman made him feel very uncomfortable, but fortunately the other party turned around and walked away.

"So that's the reason you use subspace to twist machinery and knowledge? Is this the reason you betray humans and emperors?"

"Chaos are just the side of the God of All Machines-the God of All Machines has not yet appeared, and the Emperor is not at all."

"If it is not, then neither is Wanji God."

"You-I understand, you have always been a damn heretic!"

"You finally know what my faith is."

Bangula raised her head and laughed. At the same time, the entire Temple of Ten Thousand Machines had been completely controlled by the Space Marines. The crowd was obediently staying by the wall, and the surviving sages stood behind them.

Now the entire Temple of Ten Thousand Machines is silent, only Bangula's wild laughter is echoing.

"Wrong! Everything is wrong! There is no god of all things! Knowledge is science and reason, not superstition or blind obedience! This is what I have always believed, and I still believe it now! Now, if you don't want to die, tell everyone that you are willing to give up those superstitions."

Quincy Edou, who was slung on the ground, twitched for a moment, but did not surrender.

"I misread you, I paid the price for it, but I will never be a member of you, those of you, the unbeliever! Your behavior of betraying the God of All Machines will bear terrible consequences! If you kill us, you will not control the entire world. All the believers of the Mechanical Cult in Ulanhuda will rise up to resist you! The Void Phantom Legion will crush you into powder!"

“Is this a threat?”

"Threat? No, I'm just elucidating a future that is about to happen, I'll be waiting for you in hell, Bangura."

"Hell? You are still so superstitious when you die. It's so sad-"

Bangula shook her head and squatted down.

"I will lead Ulanhuda to a brighter future, and you will sink in the hell you imagined. I know you have a backup body, but I have blocked all these transmit signals, and your body will not be activated without the signal."

As he said that, he lifted Quincy Edou's robe, and the array of cylinders attached to the metal spine was exposed. There were some jars hanging on them, and all of them were radiant on the bases of them, and some were red, indicating that the contents were dead, and most of them were green.

As the refrigerant used to store the contents flows circulating, the annular light also runs around the center line.

Bangura picked up one of the flasks with green light and twisted it off the ceramic base, and soon dripped a lot of milky white liquid from its junction.

He wiped it clean, took out a miniature suspension tank from under his robe with his idle hand, placed the flask into the sealing unit, and sealed its lid.

Soon, the gas hovered around the flask, and he kept fiddling with the control device until the indicator lights flashed and all went out, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he held the device in front of him, looked at it greedily, and a metal tentacle stretched out from behind his neck, connected to the bottom of the sealing unit, and began to usurp the other's authority.

This process took only five seconds.

"Now, your backup body is just a corpse."

Then, he turned his attention to the other party's heart, which was also a silver key-like thing, and then quickly hid it in his robe.

"Is he dead?"

A thick voice came from behind. Bangula turned around and saw Soshiyang standing behind him, so he responded with a smile:

"He is still alive, but it's almost too."

"What are you holding?"

"Knowledge."

"Knowledge? But I think it's more like a brain, I heard that mechanics plunder each other's storage devices, are you doing this?"

"Let's say...it's say that knowledge is sacred after all, and he knows a lot, and centuries of data! The information in it is not all related to combat, but it also accounts for a large part. As long as there is this, he can regenerate himself."

"What are you going to do with it?"

"I cannot let knowledge pass away with this idiot, it is a sin, and if I absorb it, I can preserve the most precious part of it."

"Including the heresy knowledge of subspace?"

Soshiyang had a smile on his face, but there was no smile in his voice.

"Knowledge depends on how people use it, right? Don't worry, the leader of the Soshiyang Battle, I will completely block the knowledge related to subspace. I don't like the so-called technology with a strong superstition, or even more so-called witchcraft."

Bangula shrugged and answered, then summoned a combat robot.


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