Chapter 227 Praise the [God of All Things]!
[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.
[10 million points are required to unblock B-level permissions, and 10 million points are actually paid]
Although he was mentally prepared for the loss of 10 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 with 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 decay 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 10 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 large number of points are consumed due to the lottery, and in the end you can't even afford the simulated points, then it'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 10 million points? 】
Good guy, it’s really like multiplying it ten times at a time.
That 10 million just now, and now another 10 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 100 million points.
It's equivalent to killing five Tianyuan. Where can Isayama Norimei find such an awesome existence in his own world?
[Pay 10 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 hole 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 making 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 ornate 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 meditated, there was no doubt that he gave people a strong sense of oppression. It did not feel like it was just a pile of complicated scraps and scraps that ordinary members of the Mechanicum 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 all opportunities!"
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 memories, these data are compressed in a few tenths of a second, and all of them are mixed into Isayama Norimei's consciousness, which will naturally lead to the collapse of the database.
"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.
"Huhu."
The heavy breathing is constantly switching from the breathing valve, and the thick air filter element filters thousands of toxic substances in the air.
"呲"
Isayama Norimei issued a command to raise his hand in his mind, and the fully automatic pressure valve with no delay raised his hand spontaneously, and a puff of air came out.
"well"
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" [flesh and flesh pain, mechanical ascension], and 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 timing of the time travel is even more wonderful.
The Warmaster Horus, whom no one among the people or tens of thousands of people doubted that he would be the next head of the empire, was on the eve of the great rebellion that was about to begin.
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. They were equal to a certain extent. 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 then Martian Mechanicus Pope and the Great Magus to be the incarnation of the Supreme God Om Messiah, so during the war, the Empire relied on the warships built by the Mechanicus to recapture the lost land from countless terrible enemies and liberate countless worlds.
However, this was before the Warmaster Horus launched the Great Rebellion, and this catastrophe also affected the Mechanicus.
The Mechanicus has unimaginable weapons manufacturing capabilities, and there is no reason for Warmaster Horus not to unite and have such a powerful ally as the Mechanicus.
Just as Jianshan Xianmei was still adapting to this mountainous area, a voice sounded from behind him.
It was hard not to notice the heavy footsteps, and Jianshan Xianmei turned his head to look.
It was a Space Marine wearing dark red ceramic steel power armor, with two "parchments" hanging on his shoulders that fluttered in the wind. Wearing a helmet, a pair of red eyes exposed looked extremely creepy.
The parchment was written with nothing else but the most chaotic and blasphemous Chaos symbol.
"Sir Besarius, what's wrong with you?"
Although the tone of this Space Marine was very respectful to Kenmei Isayama, everyone could hear the sarcasm in his words.
This guy was covered in blood, as if he had crawled out of a sea of blood and corpses.
"Are you feeling reluctant because you destroyed your own Forge World with your own hands?"
Those blasphemous runes and iconic symbols made Kenmei Isayama recognize who this arrogant Space Marine was at once.
"Kor Phaeron, can I understand that this is a provocation to me and even the entire Mechanicus?"
Kenmei Isayama spoke the first sentence with a thick electronic synthesized sound, which was filled with cold murderous intent.
Kor Phaeron, the captain of the first company of the 17th Legion of the Human Empire [Word Bearers], and the adoptive father of the [Word Bearers] Primarch Lorgar Aurelion.
Now the corridor is littered with corpses, and there are still some remains of Space Marines. It is obvious that the Word Bearers have betrayed the Empire and abandoned their most loyal emperor.
"Don't dare, Master Besarius."
Kor Phaeron shook his head wisely to show his fear, and the master of the technique lowered his head.
The relative of the angry master in front of him is the one who the warmaster personally expressed his friendship with.
"Don't dare, just shut up!"
Isayama Kenmei said coldly
Isayama Kenmei also has another identity, the former supreme ruler of the forge world KDW-567, the forge general, one of the ruling sages of the Martian Mechanicus, and above all the mechanical priests of this forge world.
However, this world had been destroyed by this body before Isayama Kenmei arrived, because the battleships of the Word Bearers had been loaded with enough ammunition to fight dozens of major wars here, and these ammunitions were enough to stimulate the sensitive nerves of the Empire.
It looks like he is covering for them, right.
Speaking of which, Kenmei Isayama is actually in the same group with this bunch of traitors who can't make it big. His behavior just now is a massacre of the loyalists in the Martian Mechanicus.
My throat hurts, I seem to be seriously ill. .