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Chapter 14 You go and appease the machine spirit!

"The machine soul is unhappy!!!"

Looking at the excavator waving its mechanical arm wildly, the hive workers and gang members fell into panic.

It swayed its body like a living thing, turning its tracks, causing debris to splash on the ground.

"Is the excavator crazy?!" The gang members stepped back in horror.

They quickly raised their automatic pistols and fired bullets at the small excavator.

The bullet landed on the low-grade ceramic steel shell of the excavator, causing a burst of sparks.

Even the low-grade ceramic steel shell is not pierced by the gang members' automatic pistol bullets.

The result of this barrage of bullets seemed to be that the excavator became even crazier.
The mechanical arm swung violently and smashed into the building next to it. The house shook under the huge force, and rubble flew everywhere. The gang members were so scared that they dodged.

"What the hell should we do?" the leading gang member yelled at the hive workers.

The machines came to life. They had only heard of this kind of situation in rumors and stories, and their understanding of "machine soul" was limited to knowing this word.

The workers in the hive city were equally confused. They had some understanding of machinery, but they were completely in the dark about something as mysterious as "machine soul".

"Should we appease the machine spirit?" a Hive worker suddenly said.

"Yes, yes, yes, I remembered that we should appease the machine spirit at this time!" Another hive worker nodded vigorously.

"That's what the story I heard in the tavern said, to appease the machine spirit!" The Hive workers said in unison.

The leading gang member nodded, grabbed a nearby gang member, pointed at the crazy excavator and said:

"You, go and appease the machine spirit."

"Me?" The gang member pointed at his own face and said in confusion, "Me, I go to appease the machine spirit?"

"real or fake?"

"Go quickly!" the leading gang member shouted angrily.

The young gang member shuddered and staggered forward.

How could he calm the machine spirit? He could only stretch out his hands and stroke the outer shell of the excavator with the same skill he used to serve his wife at night.

The movement was soft and cheesy.

"Does it really work?" The leading gang member frowned as he watched the scene.

As the gang members rubbed it, the excavator actually stopped.

"Is that really possible?" The leading gang member widened his eyes.

The workers in the nearby nest also cried out in surprise.

"I can calm the machine spirit!" The gang member looked surprised.

He turned his head and gave a thumbs-up to the other gang members behind him.

The other gang members applauded at once.

Then the excavator raised its mechanical arm high behind the gang member's back.

Bang!
The mechanical arm fell heavily, and the gang member's eyes turned white and he fainted.

The excavator's wheels began to spin wildly again, and the mechanical arm swung wildly.

Some sweat dripped down Zhou Yun's forehead.
Controlling the excavator with telekinesis and pretending that the machine spirit was running wild from such a distance was quite exhausting.

Fortunately, the entire gang stronghold was in chaos, and even the gang members guarding the water source were attracted over and tried to subdue the crazy excavator.

This is an opportunity.

Zhou Yun glanced at Mengge, who understood. He used the rusty dagger to cut his arm, and blood gushed out with bubbles.

Mung picked up a stone from the ground and dripped blood on it. Immediately, the stone was corroded into fine holes, which were filled with his blood.

"Just throw this stone into the pool." Mung looked at Zhou Yun and said.

Zhou Yun nodded, picked up the stone, and disappeared from the spot in an instant. A moment later, he appeared beside the pool of the gang’s stronghold and threw the stone into the pool.

Not far away, at the foot of the rubble mountain, the excavator had stopped without Zhou Yun's mental power to control it.

The gang members were shocked and tired, looking at the excavator with sweat on their foreheads.

"That should be enough." Zhou Yun nodded slightly, his figure disappeared by the pool, and in a flash he returned to Monger and Market.

"It's added in." Zhou Yun nodded slightly to Monger and Market.

The three of them stayed in the shadow of the house, watching the gang members and the Hive workers not far away panting from exhaustion.

In a short time, almost all of them drank the water that was added with Monger's blood.
And then, nothing happened.
Zhou Yun's eyes twitched slightly.

It is true that several gang members started to have diarrhea, and it is true that several gang members complained about stomach discomfort.
But most people don't seem to be affected.
Mengge noticed Zhou Yun's slightly twitching eyes and said unconfidently:

"You can't generalize people's physiques."

"Some people who drink unfiltered water may get diarrhea immediately."

"For some people, it may take half a day before they feel uncomfortable in their stomach."

Hearing this, Zhou Yun's eyes twitched even more violently.

"No, buddy." Zhou Yun covered his head and looked at Mengge: "Is the toxicity of your blood the same as that of unfiltered water?"

Mengge nodded somewhat guiltily.

"The toxic components in my blood are stored through glandular secretions. They are limited to begin with."

"I just consumed a lot of it to deal with you, so the toxicity may be a little low now."

"Wait, wait, wait"

The more Monger spoke, the less confident he became.
I really can't blame myself for this, Munger muttered to himself.

Just now he was frightened by Ryan Ruth's terrifying face.
One of them failed to hold it in, and most of the toxic substances in the gland were squeezed into the blood and used up. Now the toxicity of the blood is a little too low.
"Wait a little longer. Be patient." Monger looked at Market beside him and said, "Isn't that right, brother?"

Market seemed to feel a little embarrassed and couldn't help turning her head away.

Looking at the two rookie cultists in front of him, Zhou Yun felt a little overwhelmed for a moment.

Which genius in the Garden of Nurgle could have corrupted these two rookie cultists?

Other cultists are blessed by Nurgle and the Great Cleaner, are you two blessed by Nurgle spirits? So bad.
Zhou Yun shook his head and stretched out his hand to Mengge: "Lend me your dagger."

"Ah?" Monger was stunned for a moment, then handed the dagger covered with scarlet rust to Zhou Yun.

Zhou Yun weighed the dagger and decided to solve the problem with a simpler and more direct method.

In Munger's confused eyes, Zhou Yun's figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

He suddenly appeared behind the leading gang member and held Monger's dagger across his neck.

The gang members around were startled and raised their automatic pistols, pointing them at Zhou Yun.

"Don't even move!"

"My dagger is coated with deadly corrupting poison. Just a scratch can turn a person into pus, corrupt their soul, and fall into the realm of demons, never to be able to return to the Golden Throne."

　I will make some changes to the next chapter and post it ten minutes later.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)