Do robots worship electronic gods?
The answer is obvious in the cyborg before us.
Seeing the gleaming alloy broadsword heading straight for his dog's head, Qin Ze immediately raised his greatsword and held it horizontally above his head.
Bang--
Under immense force, the enchanted greatsword shattered, but fortunately, it blocked most of the force, causing the greatsword to deviate from its original direction and strike Qin Ze's left shoulder.
Pfft--
The blade pierced flesh, and blood splattered everywhere.
At that moment, the headless mech suddenly discovered that Qin Ze's body was as hard as a rock.
The blade only embedded a third of its way into the opponent's body, unable to penetrate any further.
call--
The headless mech's wrists and elbows emitted blue arcs of light backward, applying another downward force to the alloy greatsword.
The blade slowly pierced into the Flesh and Blood, making a creaking sound.
It was Qin Ze's firm muscles and bones that were rejecting it.
"Your attack style is nowhere near as good as that crazy woman's."
As Qin Ze tensed his muscles, he tightly embraced the headless mecha with both arms.
The remaining four arms unleashed Brother Devour's signature combo.
Hailstone-like fists rained down on the surface of the silver mech.
It sounded like hammering iron, producing a series of loud "clanging" sounds.
Blazing blue flames erupted from beneath Qin Ze's feet, engulfing the headless mecha along with it.
Within the pillar of fire, golden lightning crackled and lashed out like whips, relentlessly striking the opponent.
Even after suffering such a fierce attack, the headless mech still did not retract its alloy sword.
At that moment, he had only one thought: to split Qin Ze in two.
Under Qin Ze's relentless barrage of punches, craters began to appear on the surface of the mecha, while countless sparks of electricity shot out from the joints.
More than half of the blade had already cut into Qin Ze's shoulder.
One should press on with one's might, but the momentum wanes with each attempt, and exhaustion follows with each subsequent one.
If he couldn't stop the blade at his shoulder, Qin Ze had no doubt that once the alloy blade pierced his body, it would slice him in two.
An eerie sound came from the headless mech.
"Stop resisting."
Open your arms and become one with me.
" Desolate God can give you, I can give you as well."
The sound was like the serpent tempting Adam and Eve to eat the apple.
Qin Ze actually relaxed for a moment.
I suddenly feel so tired.
Putting it down like this doesn't seem so bad.
"Roar--"
Fortunately, at the crucial moment, Azure Dragon Meditation was passively activated.
Qin Ze's mind cleared, and his eyes regained their clarity.
boom--
A beam of azure energy shot out from behind the headless mech.
It is Six-Winged Goshawk.
It has now been restored to factory settings.
The energy cannon blasted into the headless mech's joints, instantly severing half of its arm, and the long sword slipped from its grasp.
A white tiger, composed of blue flames and blood essence, and imbued with Divine Markings, pounced on the headless mecha.
With a loud bang, a hole the size of a washbasin appeared in front of the headless mech, which was then pushed back several meters.
Qin Ze pulled the long sword from his shoulder and forcefully stabbed it into the other man's chest.
The headless mech seemed to have short-circuited, with golden sparks constantly shooting out from all parts of its body.
"Tsk tsk tsk~"
"Your God of Machinery is a bit weak."
"It's as brittle as a piece of paper."
"They are far less capable than the Apostle of the God of the Sky."
Qin Ze's words were full of sarcasm.
The Six-Winged Goshawk prepared to launch another surprise attack from high above.
Its swooping body suddenly stopped.
It felt as if my throat was being choked.
No matter how fiercely it struggled, it could not move forward.
At that moment, two enormous mechanical arms appeared around the Six-Winged Goshawk.
It was these two robotic arms that held it firmly in place.
The other end is connected to a headless mech.
" Desolate God's little toy."
"I really miss those days."
The headless mecha's tone carried a hint of melancholy.
Immediately, the two mechanical arms exerted force, and the massive Six-Winged Goshawk's body shattered, exploding into a large cloud of blood mist in the sky, which then drifted down.
Qin Ze's expression darkened.
The Abyss Puppet has disappeared.
A true disappearance.
It can never be brought back to life.
Qin Ze's connection with it has been severed.
The robotic arm pulled the large alloy sword that was stuck in the chest of the headless mech.
Silver swarms of insects surged from the surrounding void, crawling all over the headless mech and repairing its wounds.
In just two breaths, the mecha was completely transformed, and even its head "grew" back.
Qin Ze felt a sense of unease.
Although this Apostle of the God of Machinery is inferior to the God of the Sky in both attack and defense, it has a long endurance.
The Desolate God Bloodline erupts, and the Three-Second Real Man is an explosion within an explosion.
Qin Ze's short stature makes him very troubled when facing opponents with long-lasting power that he can't easily defeat.
The wound on his shoulder had healed, but blood stained most of his body.
The crimson Divine Markings, splattered with blood, gleamed in the sunlight.
Answer me a question.
"I can let you join the Intelligent Brain."
"Immortality."
The mecha's voice was eerie, hollow, and devoid of emotion.
Qin Ze frowned slightly.
He had sensed something was wrong a long time ago.
The mecha before them did not seem to be the same cyborg they had initially encountered.
"Who are you?"
The mecha said calmly, "You can call me the God of Machinery."
A storm raged within Qin Ze's heart.
The God of Machinery isn't dead?
His worst fears came true.
Cyborgs are Apostle of the God of Machinery.
But now the God of Machinery has been reborn through his body.
For some reason, Qin Ze thought of the progress bar for the Desolate God Bloodline.
If it reaches 100%, could the Desolate God also be reborn through his body using the Impure World Reincarnation technique?
Indeed, there's no such thing as a free lunch.
"You're very nervous and scared."
"But it's not that they're afraid of me."
What are you afraid of?
The mecha said jokingly, "Let me guess, are you wary of the power of the Desolate God?"
"Your fears are justified; that guy is a miser, he never gives anything to anyone for no reason."
"Maybe he's hiding something in the power he's giving you."
"Given enough time, it will eventually explode."
"Join the Intelligent Brain, merge with me, and you will gain immortality, never again to fear the schemes of the Desolate God..."
The voice of the God of Machinery was persuasive and guiding.
Qin Ze's heart couldn't help but waver once again.
He quickly activated his Azure Dragon Meditation to regain his senses.
Six mechanical arms appeared out of nowhere from the void behind him, binding his arms.
The God of Machinery exclaimed, "Such powerful mental strength!"
"I've answered your questions; now it's my turn to ask."
"Where did you obtain the power of the Desolate God?"
Qin Ze neither completely believed nor completely disbelieved the words of the God of Machinery.
Perhaps something is truly hidden within the Desolate God Bloodline, but Qin Ze desperately needs this power right now.
"Call me 'Father,' and I'll tell you."
The God of Machinery said calmly, "What a disobedient child."
"Naughty children will be punished."
The six robotic arms suddenly exerted force, attempting to tear Qin Ze apart.
Qin Ze grinned. "You didn't actually think I only had six arms, did you?"