God Emperor’s Angel of Death

The Titans entered a state of combat before the offensive began. After receiving the Governor’s offensive order, they began the process of combat readiness.

Ordinary people often regard the size, strength, and weapons of divine machines as symbols of their mighty power.

However, those who really understand know that Titan’s most powerful weapon is the mechanical thinking that resides in it, and the 1st Step of Legion’s combat readiness process is to awaken it.

During this long period of time, the priests have been carrying out the ceremony meticulously. The perfect holy oil, incense and Libation Chancellor have ensured their perfect condition.

But the team members were forbidden to participate in the ceremony, and Kurz Mannheim had to wait anxiously outside while the priests of the Mechatronics were performing their duties.

Under normal circumstances, he will always stay at the entrance of the loading bay, a towering gate leading to the place where the Titan sleeps. This is the closest place he can find to the ceremony scene.

And he is not alone. The team members he personally selected, his family members, and the co-pilots were also present as they wished.

Whenever thinking that these machines will regain consciousness without being connected to him, Kurz Mannheim couldn’t help but feel a sense of physical aggression, as if in the weird ceremony of the priest It was his body that was being prodded.

Because of this similar discomfort, some team members prefer to avoid it.

Many people know that the gap between Captain Titan and these metal giants is minimal, and with each exchange, these differences are getting smaller and smaller.

For some captains, this sense of alienation from the war is simply uncomfortable, and this feeling will become more and more serious with each separation.

Most Titan captains don't like immersion tanks, unless absolutely necessary, they will not use it at all.

The way they deal with mechanical dissociation is to indulge in the physical world outside the manifold. They will use simulation institutions to learn from each other, or conduct military training, and they will also hold aristocratic banquets and entertainment at appropriate times.

For some people, the lives of Titan Masters seem to be similar to those of Mechanical Knights, but there are essential differences.

The etiquette of the Knights comes from their aristocratic identity with the gods and the environment they have been in for a long time.

The etiquette of the Titan captains is more to make them remember that they are still a human being.

But this kind of pastime may make them sane, but for the moment of mechanical awakening, it is far from enough.

As soon as the first activation ceremony began, Kurz Mannheim heard the call of the Iron Hammer. Suddenly, severe pain began to torture his limbs, making his palms Soaked in cold sweat.

The reaction similar to withdrawal caused his nervous system to produce electric shock-like burning pain.

Every human member of Titan must deal with this pain in their own way. They are sick and pity each other, which helps, but that's all.

Everyone is overwhelmed by it.

After awakening, the data sage will check whether the spirit of the machine is stable, and priests will generally have a strategic withdrawal at this time, keeping their mouths tight.

But Kurz Mannheim knew that the data sage would directly connect with the machine. This fact added to the turbulent indignation and jealousy in his heart.

At the 2nd Stage, the captains were allowed to visit their machinery, but they were not allowed to touch them.

Awakening the soul of War God for no reason is extremely dangerous. They are swords, and they will see blood when they are out of the sheath.

During the maintenance period, Kurz Mannheim has been pacing slowly in the corridor, fidgeting, so he can only use his constant footsteps to dispose of his energy, and finally exhausted himself.

At this moment, the Titan’s body is filled with probes, the engine pilots and ground crews are busy, and the new worms crawled all over their interior-the servants’ Each corner trudged up and down, stubbornly replacing damaged and worn parts.

For a time, sparks splashed, power tools wailed, engines roared, plasma torches si si rang, hammers echoed, priests chanted, choir servants also infinite cycle Singing endless hymns.

The smell of engine oil, scorching metal, sweat, paint, and polish was also emitted from the hangar.

Supporting machinery, chassis, vats, and leaking sacred ointment can be seen everywhere. Plastic canvas hangs down from above the maintenance area, and scaffolding wraps the waist of a war dog. To replace its malfunctioning tail section gyroscope. Half of the priests are busy singing, the others are busy using tools and data connections.

He hates this moment, because since the first connection, his connection with Titan is like a blood bond.

He is the Titan, and the Titan is her. These emotions are integrated, like the complex shackles that bind him to the mechanical throne, and those outside the Titan Academy cannot understand at all.

After the maintenance phase, Titan needs to change the load according to the requirements of the captain in charge and the Legion strategist to meet the upcoming battle.

Until this time, the team members will board the Titans and conduct their own tests and calibrations.

The technical priest has always turned a blind eye for this limited connection pulse, however, it is not enough to smooth the thirst of the team members.

The engine has not fully awakened yet, and the interfering monitoring machinery has blocked the fusion of thinking.

If all this is of any use, it is that this brief contact will only increase Kurz Mannheim's loneliness, and his fear will grow stronger.

Before the expedition, Legion held the final ceremony of the Mechanic Soul. The Titans were thoroughly blessed, and the banner of honor was flying on them. Human representatives also participated in the ceremony.

Ring the big bell once!

Push the lever, start the piston and pump...

Bell the big bell twice!

Press the button to start the engine, light the turbine, and inject life...

Bell the big bell three times!

Sing in unison and praise the god of all possibilities!

The priests recite the automatic diagnosis prayer aloud, and then Kurz Mannheim and his crew walked forward and under one-knee kneels in front of the bishop.

"This machine is arranged for you to take care of, fight with it, and protect it from the shame of failure. Serve this machine, and it will fight for you."

bishop drops the holy oil on the mechanical scepter held high by both hands of Kurz Mannheim, which is also a symbol of his Titan captain.

"I respect it."

The ceremony is over, Kurz Mannheim and the crew take the elevator to the entrance above Titan's head.

The dim light gleams on Titan's detection eyes. It has a broad head, but it turns sharply forward, forming an abrupt slope.

Huge armored cables and sockets occupies most of the space in its mouth. They are crimped back and forth on the iron surface of the machine, like thick and thick beards.

The air rumbling, the door to the interior opened quickly, and Kurz Mannheim stepped into it.

The team members hurriedly sat down, flipping the switch while pressing the button.

Kurz Mannheim also sat on the command throne, leaning on its cracked leather.

The term "commanding throne" is actually an exaggeration, because this position is not much larger than the driver's seat. A series of metal wires contain the interface of the refined Divine Vein punch unit. The spacers it separates make people feel like sitting on pins and needles. Even in a huge machine like the Iron Hammer, the command squad squeezes the entire room.

But after a few seconds, it doesn’t matter.

Kurz Mannheim fixed all his limbs to the control system, held his breath, closed his eyes, and said with wonderful expectations:

"Connect. "

The next second, the nerve puncture needle was inserted into the socket of his skull, and it was accompanied by a burst of unbelievable pain.

Perhaps this is not wonderful for mortals, but it is worth the money every time——