Be the Emperor of the Mechanicum in a Foreign Land and Overthrow the Evil God

Ring the bell once! Push the lever to activate the piston and pump... Toll the bell twice! Press the button and the engine ignites, igniting the turbine and breathing life into it... Toll 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, soul, shelter 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, soul, shelter us! From this creature's rotten prison, Mechanicus, set us free! Omnisiah! Omnisiah! Omnisiah! Omnisiah! 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!

Will the protagonist also ascend the Golden Throne?

Playing with machinery, your drones, robots, and war machines are still playing around in a small way. And even with this kind of base, there is no factory or anything like that to build equipment.

The plot is like playing a mini game

The god of machines, the god who dominates machines The spirit of machines and the secret of technology are better than the physical body; Praising the machine is your vocation, guarding the machine is the basis of your happiness, and appeasing the machine is the foundation of your existence. Without dogma, the mechanical spirit will not be able to help

I can't appreciate such old-fashioned pretense.

You like Mang so much, why write a mechanical control talent for Mao? The plot from the beginning to the end is basically to arrange a desperate situation, let the protagonist lie down physically, and then a desperate situation breaks out. No, are you sure you play with mechanics?

How should I put it? It was too deliberate. The crisis of the zombie leader was a train surrounded by rat monsters. It was said that there were so many rat monsters that even with armor, there was no way to fight them. No one else survived, but two more women ran away, and the protagonist rescued them as if by chance.

It's so bloody, hahahaha

The subject matter is interesting, but the writing is a bit poor and the plot is very boring.

I was wrong. The car in front traveled through the past, not the natives of the wasteland. Sorry.

Is there a synaptic melting point machine and an etheric phase engine?

Praise! ! ! The Four-Armed God Emperor! ! ! Chant! ! ! Second Reich! ! !

I've only read a few chapters so far, but I feel like the author's writing is pretty good.

The first few chapters are pretty good! What is written behind