Name: 1994Creating Industrial Cthulhu
Author: Red Hops

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Introduction: Steel constitutes my skeleton, coal is the muscle that pulls me, oil is my blood, and electricity is the nerve that controls my body. Industrial Cthulhu huddles in the darkness, with a huge body and powerful tentacles under its vague gray appearance. He never really shows himself, but when he emerges from the dark night, he is the real sun of the world, which cannot be looked directly at. Cthulhu opened his tentacles, and what came out was a violent wind composed of robot dogs and drones, steel enough to flood the ocean, and a massive amount of commodities that he single-handedly supplied to the world. As a cilia on the tentacles, Xu Lang, a military and industrial animal, traveled through 1994. Starting from helping to keep Qingmei's dowry, he devoted himself to creating an industrial Cthulhu that was more powerful and indescribable than the previous life. From flying drones to unmanned sixth-generation fighter jets and swarms of drones that cover the sky; From small fishing boats to guided missile cruisers, heavy marine weapons that dominate the ocean; From rockets and space planes to spacecraft heading into deep space; Industrial Cthulhu is omnipotent and all-encompassing. He can transform into anything you want, and he can also destroy all obstacles in front of you! To be reborn is to change the world beyond recognition. When I woke up, I was in 94. The system has added me, and the protagonist is me. Systematic, loves beautiful girls, and loves making inventions. Exploring technology, engaging in industry, becoming the godfather of the Internet, and creating a truly indescribable industrial Cthulhu. The wonderful journey of rebirth of military workers, a different era of black technology.

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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 spirit of machinery will not help. In the name of the sacred binary, loudly praise Omnisiah, and all glory goes to the God of all machines! 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!
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It's a eunuch! I also said I would give it a few days to wait and see again!
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I came across this book yesterday, and I just wanted to read it today before I discovered The Eunuch
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At least I can finish it casually for work, the eunuch will affect my further reading.
1y ago
Are you still building rockets? There are too few novels whose main business is building rockets.
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