
Creating Industrial Cthulhu in 1994
1994缔造工业克苏鲁
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 35k Words
- Genre
- Sci-Fi
- Subgenre
- Super Tech
- Updated
- 1y ago
- Source
- Qidian
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I came across this book yesterday, and I just wanted to read it today before I discovered The Eunuch
It's a eunuch! I also said I would give it a few days to wait and see again!
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!
At least I can finish it casually for work, the eunuch will affect my further reading.
Are you still building rockets? There are too few novels whose main business is building rockets.