Chapter 475 Picked The Wrong Enemy
In a gigantic underground hall with pipes and cables all over the place. A masked man with red robe slowly walked forward.
His iron feet clanged for every step, and his mechanical joints make grinding noises. In the middle of hall was an altar with bright light shining from above it. On this altar was a particularly muscular man.
Standing 3 meters tall, the man stood strong and had the eyes of a soldier. But when the masked man approach, the 3 meter tall, muscular soldier knelt on one knee and one fist on the ground.
"Subject 3341 is ready to serve the Mechanicum," the soldier spoke with rough voice, almost like sandpaper grinding against each other. People with a little bit of trouble in their ears would have a hard time listening to his words even though it was loud.
"You have done very well. In this generation of Supreme Warrior, you might bested them all.