God Emperor’s Angel of Death

Replacement of the connection between the base of the minaret and the electricity on the hull is a difficult task in itself. For this, Dieterian’s eyepiece looks at all directions through the slave’s fly-like vision, in the pit While acting as a supervisor, he also observed the inside of the ship ten meters below him through the eyes of the other two cabin servants.

They were crowded in a low and narrow tunnel, the fleshy body like a corpse, sweating like rain, manipulating micro tools at their fingertips to glue the wounds and reconnect them.

Ditrian is a human who enjoys his work. Challenges will inspire him, make certain emotions similar to pleasure respond to the brain nerves, and make him more efficient.

Better flesh and blood creatures usually call this phenomenon-encouragement.

However, this hastily operation far exceeded the preferred operating parameters, and he has never worked more than this in the war.

Soon, the Void Shield trembled and failed again, lasting 2 minutes and 11 seconds.

During this time, Dieterian spread his attention among the six slave laborers, and at the same time looked out at the enemy ships attached to the wounded Echo of the Curse—those hanging The Xenos battleship with weird sails followed closely with the stumbling echo of the curse.

Although his magnified eyepiece will divert more precious attention, Dieterian must know whether the enemy ship will risk deploying more warriors when the Echo’s shield is declining.

Think carefully, there are still so many Xenos in the ship, this It shouldn't be happening.

But the launch of two additional jump tools will make the ship eventually fall into the palm of Xenos.

Then, the thing he worries most still happened.

He watched as two shuttle-like objects escape from one of the Xenos battleships, shining across the void, and rushing to the echo of the curse.

The weapons on the main side of the Curse Echo are hopeless to shoot down such a small target, but Dietrian controls the pilot and operates some point defensive weapons to pour firepower into the sky when the cabin enters range. .

After a few breaths, a flying shuttle exploded silently, disintegrating in the barrage, dispersing its organic passengers into the universe.

The second flying shuttle crossed the barrage and plunged into the belly of the ship, far away from the vision of the bishop of science and technology.

He took a video to describe in detail his estimated location of access to the Xenos landing module, and hoped that at least one fierce claw guarding the Echo of the Curse would notice.

After 3 minutes and 31 seconds, the Void Shield was restored, and his reconstruction plan was nearly 40% complete.

Suddenly, a shadow appeared behind him like a ghost.

Ditrian reluctantly distracted his attention, and when he half-turned, he felt a titanic impact rushing to his side, so fast that his eyesight was too fast. speed.

When it spreads at an untraceable speed and spreads energy in the sky without obstacles, Dieterian's eyepiece can only record a burst of spherical light.

"It's..."

He couldn't track anything, and the explosion that rushed into his chest directly shook him off the hull, along the hull. rip.

When Dietrian fell away, several arms popped out and grabbed the hull to stop him from falling.

At that moment, his thought processor did the following work——

First, it recorded the injuries he suffered and looked for the best solution.

Secondly, it sensed that his six slave laborers had died due to their slowness and dullness, and they were severely damaged that could not be repaired.

Third, it automatically sends out a signal, which saves the running time of issuing warnings to other repair teams outside the ship.

Finally, this also made him wonder how a Xenos self-disintegrating jump cabin would survive, and then slipped along the hull and shot him behind him.

The above lasted less than a second.

Dietrian stopped his sliding after three seconds of deep thought, when he floated out of the hull of the ship, spinning and falling into the void.

In his field of vision, the stars are shining dimly. There is a gray planet in the distance, as well as the airport and orbital station surrounding the planet.

"It's over--"

He will almost just float away until death, which is not ideal.

Just when he was truly desperate, something caught his robe and dragged him back.

Ditrian turned around in the emptiness of weightlessness and loss of oxygen, and saw a big armoured hand holding the small horn of the robe, and the owner of the hand.

Raptor looked back at him with a tortuous eyepiece, red tears etched into silver traces, flowing through the demon-like visor.

"I heard your news in the communication system."

Lukovus hissed said with a smile.

"If I'm one step late, what will you do, bishop?"

"Praise the favor of the God of All Machines."

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After a few seconds, Raptor pulled the bishop back onto the hull with no gentleness.

"Stay here, I will tear the throat of the ambusher, and then you resume repairs."

After that, the engine on the Raptor's back has entered a silent cycle, the mechanical device The roar was Swallowing Void.

Along with a series of advances, the Lord of Midnight rose into the air on the surface of the ship, leaping towards the damaged Tower Bridge.

Ditrian watched him disappear, and did not intend to file Raptor's disrespectful record of him this time.

The tower has begun to be topped, and the deck team has also begun to connect the ship’s main power system.

Now there are more things that need his attention.

Despite the absence of nerve damage and the pain associated with it, Dieterian’s injury is still worrying.

His precious motor oil dripped from the place where the blood should have been bleeding. The organic components in the body triggered internal alarms through his visual membrane display. Worse still, the organs were convulsing and exerting on his internal system. Stress to maintain function.

But time is more important than anything else.

Dietrian returned to his post, thank goodness, the work is about to be completed.

While he was working, drops of crystallized blood lightly hit his ruined arm.

The fate of the guy who attacked Dietrian is really bad, the body has disappeared, only a blood line in the sky proves that he once existed.

He heard the roar and bludgeoning in the audio that Lukovus started to fight again. Raptor seemed to have concentrated attention completely, but it seemed to have encountered some kind of difficult problem.

Suddenly, a huge shock came from the deck under Dietrian's feet, and even the stars were shining in the dark. Dietrian spent a few precious seconds observing the void dancing in front of him.

"The bridge, this is Dietrian. The Void Shield will be secured in four minutes."

"I am Talos."

Intermittently 'S response came.

"You reported too late, the Void Shield has been activated."

"However, the shield has not been preserved due to permanent damage to the tower, and it may still be used in the subsequent process. Failure, if we move, the probability is almost certain. Do not engage in the battle before the system engine enters a safe operating state. The time is four minutes. Please reply immediately to confirm that you are aware of this key point."

" I see, bishop, speed up work."

At the end of the communication, Talos let out a heavy breathing.

"After all, our troubles are big enough."