To Be Promoted to the Evil God, Start by Insulting the God of Steam

Then why don't you become the God of all opportunities and praise Omnisiah! Ring the bell once! Push the lever to activate the piston and pump Toll the bell twice! Press the button to start the engine, ignite the turbine and breathe life into it Ring the bell three times! Sing together to praise Omnisiah! 🙂🙂

It has no depth at all, so I don't understand why it's shocking.

Please read one more chapter to me. I am dying. Please, brother, I feel like there are ants crawling on me. Please read one more chapter to me. Just read one chapter! Please, I swear I will never touch this thing again. I really can't bear it anymore. Please, brother. 😭😭😭😭

The biggest problem at the moment is that the title of the book is going to be an evil god, but after reading Chapter 9, I feel that the style of this book is a bit like an ordinary manga, and the protagonist does not feel like he can become an evil god.

Having watched Lord of Mysteries, I feel like it's boring to watch this again.

==Preface to the Codex of the Adeptus Mechanicus== We know that every fleeting life form is a cog in the great mechanism. Get rid of the frail flesh and receive the glory of the Machine God. We know that the great secrets that the Mechanicus reveals to his followers will eclipse the weaknesses of mortals. Our hands can create everything in the universe. Knowledge is everlasting. Knowledge is solemn and sacred. Knowledge is power. Knowledge is hope.

In the name of the sacred binary, loudly praise Omnisiah, and all glory be given to the God of all opportunities! May the gears of loyalty never rust!!! Ring the bell once! Push the lever to activate the piston and pump. Ring the bell twice! Push the button to start the engine, ignite the turbine and breathe life into it. Ring the bell three times! Sing in unison, praising the God of all opportunities! From the mediocrity of thought, Omnisiah, save us! From the lies of the infidels, circuit, protect us! From the wrath of the beast, steel, protect us! From the temptation of minced meat, silica, purify us! From the ravages of the Destroyer, Machine Soul, protect us! From this creature's rotten prison, Mechanicus, set us free! Omnisiah! Omnisiah! Omnisiah! Omnisiah! There is no unchanging truth in flesh and blood, only decay. There is no lasting strength in flesh and blood, only weakness. There is no eternal stability in flesh and blood, only decay. There is no certainty in flesh and blood, except death. From the mediocrity of thought, Omnisiah, save us! From the lies of the infidels, circuit, protect us! From the wrath of the beast, steel, protect us! From the temptation of minced meat, silica, purify us! From the ravages of the Destroyer, Machine Soul, protect us! From this creature's rotten prison, Mechanicus, set us free! Omnisiah! Omnisiah! Omnisiah! Omnisiah!