Orc Tyrant

"Mao is watching us work. This is not a simple repair."

When the mechanics were busy, Okimid opened his mechanical backpack and released a cloud of smoke.

The smoke is like a purple cloud, purifying the pollutants in the air. These pollutants may turn the power room into a terrible purgatory.

When it comes to transforming himself, there are probably few Okemes that can compare to the big machine tyrants, and Okimed is no exception. He also regards himself as an instrument.

After most of his face was removed, his olfactory organs were replaced by more sophisticated sensors, but his sensory system was still locked in old memories and portrayed the smell as furnace exhaust and hot metal.

Lifting one of the four clasped multi-joint limbs, Okimid let some lubricating oil drip from the narrow-mouthed bottle in his hand. In his red-glowing prosthetic eyes, there are soft optics with microscopic vision. The camera followed the trajectory of the lubricants until they passed through the gantry where the mechanics were standing together.

His gaze followed them down for several meters until they fell on top of Mao Gejingang's head.

From this higher position, Mao Gejingang, who has been dyed silver-white, continues to descend to the ground. This was once the central square of Tyre, but now it has become a busy workshop.

Around the feet of King Kong, rows of guards were arrayed, waiting for the order to board.

When Guk announced that King Mao would be his new vehicle, the guards took over everything here, including dyeing King Kong white is also Guk's request.

Because he will announce a very important event on Mao Ge King Kong.

And this giant machine itself will also become his incarnation.

"Most of the systems have been debugged, tell the overlord that he can start the military parade."

The data link pulse sends the command to board the Titan to Mangul below, and the guard leader distributes the command to his team.

Neatly, the guards paid tribute to their weapons and turned to the gate of Mao's castle-like calf.

"I still don't understand why you should insist on using the small sun instead of the big sun. Instead of trying hard to emphasize stability, you might as well spend your energy on improving the state of the circuit breaker."

Hearing the voice of another great tyrant Aghem, Ojimed turned his bloated body to the rear.

Unlike Okimid, Aghem still retains most of his flesh.

Agum has a strong figure, wide waist and shoulders, a flat face and a flat nose.

His eyes revealed the flash of implants, and there were a few nails on both sides of his neck, which indicated that some kind of interface was inserted directly into his body, perhaps to control mechanical prostheses that were installed at any time.

"This does not allow you to make any meaningful contributions."

Aghem's mouth broke and added, his smiling face was a sly contempt.

Okimid knew why these guys hated him so much.

Everything is due to jealousy.

Because he will be the actual control of King Mao, and he is the closest technical tyrant to engage in Mao. Aghem has always been eager to get King Kong, and Okimid interrupted his dirty hand more than once.

However, Ouke is a persevering creature, and so are the mechanics.

"In addition to using Mao Gejingang to bring down the anger, I have some other duties, so I won't chat with you."

Okimid didn't choose to entangle with them. It was not the time yet. He had already seen the overlord's queue approaching.

"Open the command cabin."

As the smoke fell from the doorway like a curtain, Ojimed passed through it, breathing in strong gas deeply, and his nerves quickly discharged under the influence of the irritating substances contained in the smoke.

The command module controls the head of Dimao King Kong. This is an extremely complex system for most Oukes. Okimid dismantled part of the Green Prophet’s facilities before finally completing this structure.

Two huge eye-like screens convey thousands of real-time information from war machines, constructing complex visual and data visualizations of the surrounding environment.

Okimid not only looked at these things on the surface, but also knew exactly the power and torque values, but also knew the atmospheric pressure, temperature, and other third-level readings.

Even if there is no mental impulse unit to share the senses, he can get the most direct feelings.

All thanks to the implant in his head.

Humans think that Oak’s machinery is savage and backward, but O’Keemid has fully displayed the ingenuity in the rough.

The main commanding seat of Jiba is located at the back of the hall, overlooking the positions of the three auxiliary mechanics.

Each is a chair with a slanted back, and underneath is a bunch of cables connected to the mental pulse unit system.

The left side controls the energy of the plasma reactor, and the opposite position on the right controls the main weapon system.

Mao Ge Jingang does not compete with warriors, and requires several times the number of technicians, especially when the level of automation is still relatively low.

The secondary weapon auxiliary mechanic is in the middle of the other two seats, responsible for activating and controlling the small defensive weapons and energy shields of Maoge King Kong.

Most Mao Ge warriors can control their weapons by a single fart, but Mao’s King Kong’s weapons are too large, and a single fart can’t control—or according to Glak, there are too many cannons.

So Okimid was supported by the guards.

Each weapon position is supervised by three guards to ensure continuous operation.

Between the seats of the tech masters and the auxiliary mechanics, along the outer walls of the hall to both sides, ordinary mechanics control their dashboards and displays.

Okimid’s position is at the highest point, where he can connect to all relevant data links.

Through a powerful communication system, he can integrate dozens of kilometers of battlefields as a whole, or pass on his strategic intentions to any kid within a range.

This is why Guk decided to use it as a vehicle.

"The overlord is coming!"

A tremor traverses the data link, this is a throbbing of consciousness, which permeates every data message.

Through a large number of cameras, Okimid saw Guk walking up from the deck below.

So Ojimeid injected the spark of spirit into the command module and made Brother Mao King Kong stand up from his deep sleep.

The forefront of a powerful stream of consciousness touched that core, and the digital system flickered and was awakened.

He heard the main weapon auxiliary mechanics open their lips and let out a sigh, as well as the gurgling and whispers made by the mechanics.

The data is full of reports and counter signals, confirming plasma reactor readings, online data of power and balance systems, and the status of various weapons.

"Welcome to the overlord!"

When Guk passed through the explosion-proof doors, Ojimed sent his welcome message and took a moment to check whether all the personnel were on board the King Kong and whether they were in their posts.

In the last wave of data exchange, the technicians allowed the reactor to reach its maximum power, and a huge roar burst out from the depth of the steel body, like a beating heart.

Mao Brother King Kong, now renamed Guk King Kong-it is alive.