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The radiation sickness among the Necrontyr race was so terrible that Coren could no longer even walk after only fifty years of life.
Once upon a time, he was a young and successful general, leading the army of the Cologne Dynasty to kill everywhere...
"Father!" The girl ran to Coren and grabbed his arm, "Hold me, you hug me!"
"Don't make trouble, kid, father is very tired..." Colon endured the severe pain when his arm was pulled. He wanted to hug his daughter, but he could only force out a smile with all his strength.
"Your father needs to rest." Trazyn connected the exoskeleton to himself and held the daughter of his best friend. "But don't worry, your father will be able to hold you soon, and he will be able to return to the battlefield soon."
Coren shook his head with a smile, laughed twice and then coughed violently, and then blood gushes out of his throat like a fountain.
His wife immediately struggled to check on her husband. The daughter being held by Trazin turned pale with fright. She ran out of her uncle's arms and threw herself on Coren.
"Ahem... I'm fine." Column wiped the blood with a dry smile, "Our species cannot escape this disaster."
The wife looked at her husband sadly, and the daughter opened her eyes and didn't know what her father was talking about.
Trazin stared at her old friend, was silent for a moment, and then wanted to say something about biological transformation.
But Coren interrupted his old friend first: "I don't want to go into the furnace... Those Catans... they don't look like good things... When I saw them greedily sucking the souls of the ancient saints... I realized at this point."
"But Column..."
"No but... Trazin... I just want to die with my wife on the beach of Eya, a beautiful ocean planet with no green stars..."
As he said that, Coren's wife held her husband's hand and nodded.
Hearing what his old friend said, Trazin lowered his head and looked a little unhappy.
This overlord of the Nehrak dynasty suddenly gave Column a cold, terrifying feeling.
"The Silent King has a purpose." Trazin raised his head and stared at his old friend, "All Necrontyr races must enter the biological transformation furnace to obtain eternal life. This is mandatory."
"Is it the will of the Silent King..." Colen's voice was low and weak, "or is it the will of the Catans?"
Trazin remained silent and did not respond.
At this time, a group of guards walked in from outside the palace. They were the guards of the Silent King. Each one wore heavy armor and held a magical weapon that could kill powerful warriors of the Ancient Spirit Tribe.
"I'm sorry... this is the will of the Silent King..." said Trazyn.
The guards immediately moved toward Coren.
Coren's guards became furious at this time, raised their shields and spears, and roared at the Silent King's guards: "My master does not want to become a machine!"
The battle began, and the guard was knocked unconscious without any suspense.
The guards came to Coren and took him away with his wife and daughter.
As they were being carried out of the palace, Coren growled at Trazin: "You're going to regret it, we're going to regret it!"
……
The day comes when the body is transformed.
The Coren family were all sent into the furnace, and they were the first people to be transformed.
The daughter was lying in her father's arms, and the wife was holding her husband's hand. The family had no choice but to accept their fate of being transformed.
After entering the furnace, Coren felt as if he was being split in two.
He was being reshaped by robotic arms in the workshop, while his other self was lying on the hospital bed, looking at him with desperate eyes.
The conversion is completed quickly.
Coren's strong body detached from the workshop support. He rushed out of the furnace and saw his family members who had been transformed into mechanical skeletons.
Wife, daughter.
Guard.
Colen is a naturalist. He doesn't want to be transformed, but he can't do anything at this point except accept it.
The only thing that makes him feel somewhat relieved is that he and his wife can always be with his daughter and don't have to leave her...
"My love..." Colen walked towards his wife.
"I love you, husband." The wife hugged Colen.
"I love you, father." The daughter hugged her parents' legs.
"At least we are still together." Coren wanted to cry, but found that he could not shed tears. This metal body did not have this function.
The family hugged each other for an unknown amount of time.
"I love you, husband," the wife said.
Coren nodded: "I love you too, my love."
"I love you, Dad," the daughter said.
"I love you too." Coren picked up his daughter.
"I love you, husband." the wife said again.
Coren looked at his wife suspiciously.
"I love you, father." The daughter repeated again.
Kelen was stunned for a moment, put down his daughter tremblingly, shook his head and backed away: "No...no...no..."
The wife and daughter walked forward awkwardly, repeating: "I love you...I love you..."
Just like the kind of dolls that can be bought everywhere on the street, they can only say the words that the preset program tells them to say, and perform pre-programmed actions.
Anger, panic, anxiety, sadness... none of these emotions exist, because Column's body has not been programmed accordingly and cannot execute emotional instructions.
"What do we do with Trazin's body?"
The guard's question brought Column from his memories back to reality.
The dynasty overlord looked at Trazin's headless replica body with hateful eyes, and then gave a cold order: "This is not its original body... but it doesn't matter, crush it into slag, put it into a weapon and shoot it out."
Chapter 365 Letling Sniper Team
"Yes, Master."
After receiving the order, the guard walked up to the headless mechanical body of the Endless One, and smashed it down from top to bottom with the left hand holding the shield. The force field on the shield easily crushed the body made of living metal into powder.
As for the remains of Orikan the Astrologer...although it hated Trazin, its remains had the same fate as Trazin, being smashed into powder by the guards with their shields.
Coren knew that his enemy was not dead yet, and just watching the body made of living metal disappear into ashes could not relieve his hatred.
Hate.
Colum suddenly thought of this word, and he began to think about whether his hatred of the Endless and his anger towards the Astrologers were due to emotion or thinking algorithms.
After thinking about it carefully, Koren believed that 99.9% of it was because of the algorithm, and only the probability that was infinitely close to zero was due to biological emotions.
"They are airborne towards the surface of the planet." The guard raised his spear and pointed it at the sky.
The human fleet has stopped outside the orbit, and airdrop pods and torpedoes are hitting the surface of Dead Zone 3.
Almost the entire surface was occupied by densely packed torpedoes and airdrop pods. One airdrop pod landed not far from Cologne. The cabin unfolded. Inside was not a person or a war machine, but what looked like a signal tower. Something like that.
"We still focus on solving the trouble at hand." Coren looked ahead, where the Mars Witch Titan was fighting with the giant python structures approaching it.
Coren remembered every revised timeline. In his impression, the Martian Witch Titan and the War Dog Titans around it were cooperating better and better, and their combat skills were becoming more sophisticated.
However, according to the information shared with the brothers of the Pharaoh of the Cologne Dynasty when he woke up, there were many people in the human empire who were more powerful than the pilot of the Titan in front of him, at least the Pharaoh had met many of them.
"I suggest that the most powerful underworld structures be sent out to surround and kill them." The guard said.
"No." Colen stared at the Witch, which shot through the two giant python structures. "Our technology is more advanced than these ape races. Even if we win, we will still be defeated. If we use numbers and technology to defeat them, we will not be able to win." To suppress them would be a disgrace to my war career."
The guard nodded, understanding what Coren was thinking.
Just like before, Cologne will not reset time unless the Martian Witch launches a fatal attack on Cologne.
The Overlord wants to create a relatively fair fighting environment for the Witch.
"We are fortunate to witness the birth of a warrior." Coren said.
At this time, the Martian Witch had just blocked the attack of the giant python construct for the war dog Titan, and immediately released lightning to obliterate the giant python.
"The power that belongs to Catan has been used more skillfully by her." The guard turned to look at Coren, intending to use this sentence to remind it that now is not the time to pay attention to the war etiquette of the Necrontyr era.
He was able to defeat the Catan Star Gods in the first place because the Silent King abandoned the war etiquette of the Necrontyr, a martial race, and used inferior but absolutely effective methods to deal with the Star Gods.
"I want to abide by the etiquette." Coren looked at his guard, stretched out his hand and grabbed a cup filled with tea, "because this way I will feel that I am still alive."
The guard nodded and stood silently next to Coren and continued to protect it.
At this time, neither the undead overlord nor the captain of his coffin guard realized that a special force had targeted them.
……
In the lush forest.
Under the largest tree, the Ratling sniper team used beacons to more accurately teleport into the current complex terrain.
These are six Ratling Ratmen. Their short bodies are wrapped in black power armor and are airtight. The invisible force field and sound cancellation device integrated on the back of the power armor completely hide their bodies from the environment.
The crimson observers on the helmets of the six Skaven were staring at the Martian Witch two kilometers away, as well as the Necron alien standing on the largest python outside the Martian Witch.
The captain of this sniper team has three lightning bolts and two gears engraved on his chest component, which means that he personally sniped at least 300 enemies and 20 armored vehicles.
"We have to help Titan, at least help her kill that bastard who went back in time." The captain said, quickly climbing up the tree and taking out a pistol-sized weapon from his waist.
After being deployed, this pistol gradually extended and grew into a three-meter-long heavy anti-armor sniper rifle.
The rest of the Lightlings dispersed silently, looking for suitable sniper positions in the forest.
The captain put his face close to the scope.
It was too far away to see the Coron Overlord, and only lush forests and boulders were visible in the scope.
But the smart component mounted on the weapon searched for the target, shrouding Colen's body in a square frame, and etched it on the sight like a perspective behind the boulders and trees.
"Hehehe, that's right, my old baby." The captain praised his sniper rifle and put his hand on the trigger.
But then he saw the undead in the scope suddenly turning its head to look at him, and its guard also reacted and stood in front of its owner.
The captain realized that the opponent might have some kind of signal search device that would detect the enemy signal released by the sniper rifle... This is quite incredible. No matter whether it was in the Tyron Unification War or on Cadia, no enemy could detect the signal. enemy signal.
The captain had wanted to try firing a shot because he was confident in the penetrating power of his weapon.