Infinite Metaverse

"She's still alive."

Camille said to Fu Qinghai.

"Sure?"

Fu Qinghai looked surprised.

"Yes, if you saw the way she was just dug up, you would be even more confused. Her condition was extremely bad. I found her in a pit made of a pile of mecha wreckage, even though her body was in tatters. It was unbearable, but fortunately... many of her organs were replaced with prosthetics, and the mechanical throne preserved the activity of her brain, so she did not die immediately."

Lima, medical deck, operating room.

The Chapter Master and Pharmacy Chief are having a conversation.

"It was very lucky indeed. If it had been a few minutes later, her brain would have been completely inactivated."

Camille sighed.

Fu Qinghai turned his head and glanced at the "corpse" on the operating table that was so dilapidated that it could not even recognize the shape of a human being. He thought to himself that this woman was not dead. This woman was really blessed and blessed.

"Then get treatment as soon as possible."

Fu Qinghai said a word and turned around to go out.

Zofia was waiting anxiously outside the operating room, with a nervous face, restless, and pacing back and forth. When she saw Fu Qinghai coming out, she quickly stepped forward and asked eagerly:

"How is it? How is my mother?"

"Mrs. Janique is still alive."

Fu Qinghai gave her a reassurance.

"Hoo... God bless."

Zofia breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is the Warhammer 40K universe. You should say 'The Emperor bless', or at the worst it should be 'The God of All Machines bless'."

Fu Qinghai joked with a smile.

"Director Card told me that although her life is safe, her physical condition is very poor and it will take a long time to recover. During this time, please don't disturb her by coming to the medical deck."

Fu Qinghai reminded seriously.

Zofia rolled her eyes at him:

"To be honest, as long as my mother can successfully survive this test, it is not impossible for me to believe in the emperor."

"Ha ha."

Fu Qinghai smiled:

"Although I don't believe in any gods, objectively speaking, the 'Middle Eastern Shaman' is much more awesome than the God in the real world. I don't have any problem with you converting to the Emperor."

"Middle Eastern Shaman" is also one of the emperor's nicknames.

In the early version of the setting, there was a saying that when the future of mankind was uncertain, a group of mankind's most powerful shamans (also known as psykers) performed a wave of sacrifices, sacrificing themselves to create a world that defies heaven. There exists a boy, and this boy is the Emperor, to lead all mankind.

Zofia just felt that she was very lucky. She was able to kill a Plunder Knight with a chance while driving a Broad Sword Squire. Just when she was surrounded by enemies, the "Army-Breaking Golden Armor" fell from the sky. Her mother actually didn't die in that situation. ...All of this seems to be blessed by gods. According to Fu Qinghai, there are indeed gods in the Warhammer 40K universe, but it is unclear which god is blessing them.

Never be superstitious and rely on the blessings of gods.

Because everything may be Tzeentch's conspiracy!

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Transport cruiser of House Draconis.

All crew members stood obediently beside their posts in accordance with the order, and were not allowed to touch the equipment or move around. Space Marines and armed sailors were on guard with guns until the investigation was completed and the traitors were found, before freedom could be restored.

That's what they were told.

The Iron Buddha Chapter took over the cruiser.

Grand Inquisitor Sid Nora, with a gloomy and cold face, led a group of Space Marines to stride into the passage of the battleship. Her steps were fast, and the cloak behind her was lifted up, revealing the exquisite and close-fitting power armor underneath, which was full of momentum.

The female inquisitor was followed by this team of space warriors. Although the number was small, their appearance was quite strange.

Their power armor is a bit weird: the entire breastplate is carved with many complex patterns, like circuits and magic patterns, and there is a row of pipes on the edge of the armor.

The weapons they hold are also weird: similar to a laser transmitter, with a thick tube at the end of the weapon connected to a mechanical device on the back of the power backpack.

Their helmet eyepieces were equally weird: an iron ring was enclosed around the helmet eyepiece, as if an additional sight had been added, and the lenses were pitch black and without reflection.

This is the latest creation of the Iron Buddha Chapter...

Anti-subspace tactics team!

The special breastplate, which is the subspace barrier, comes from the heretical technology used by the Vortex Technicians to protect themselves from psychic damage. After Shilan figured it out, he made it into the breastplate compartment of the power armor. The black eyepiece is the umbra speculum. It also comes from the heretical technology used by the whirlpool technicians to observe the existence of ghosts. The size of the prototype is really too big and it is very inconvenient to use. After Shi Lan made some modifications, it was reduced to the size of a sight. Large enough to fit on top of a power armor helmet.

The hand-held weapon is called the "Proton Ray Rifle". It is a proton gun and proton pack from the "Ghostbusters" series. After Zhang Yuning gave Fu Qinghai a prototype gun, after long-term research and study by him and Shi Lan, he used the proton gun and proton pack in Warhammer 40K. The technology increased the original output power and created a proton ray rifle. The principle has not changed, but the size of the firearm has been increased to increase the output power so that it can match the size of the space warrior.

Originally, Fu Qinghai planned to build an entire company, a special anti-subspace company, to enhance the Iron Buddha Chapter's ability to fight against subspace creatures and illegal psykers, and to steal the jobs of the Exorcists Chapter and the Gray Knights Chapter. Walk.

Qingshan Khan wants to prove it to the world.

It's not just psychic energy that can fight against psychic energy.

Technology can also counteract psychic powers!

However, these equipments are currently made by Slan's hands, and the production progress is very slow. During this time, the space ape has been hiding in the weapons arsenal of the Su Zheng day and night, just to build these equipment, which is more 007 than 996, and the capitalist Fu Bapi is embarrassed. Although hand-made means better quality control and is a "precision weapon" in the definition of Warhammer 40K, the output is too low and it can only be equipped with one tactical team at present.

Sid Nora led the anti-subspace tactics team to the bottom cabin of the battleship. The female inquisitor stood still, and the space warrior next to her stepped forward and kicked open the hatch.

With a "bang" sound, the hatch opened.

"I am Grand Inquisitor Sid Nora of the Order of the Hammer, Tech-Priest Nemonix, you are under arrest!"

The Inquisitor held the rosette high with one hand, walked into the cabin, and shouted to the oil man standing in the middle of the cabin.

Sage Nemonix, an ordinary technical priest wearing a yellow robe, was surrounded by several apprentice-looking people, also wearing robes and hoods whose faces could not be seen clearly. He looked at the female inquisitor calmly , without saying a word, suddenly raised a hand, and all the apprentices around him suddenly raised their heads.

"Ahhhh——"

Several apprentices screamed in unison.

Large streams of green miasma spewed out of their eye sockets, and their mouths opened wide, and dense squirming maggots and dark green mucus began to spew out. Their figures began to become blurred, and began to decay and collapse. It felt like a combination of reality and reality, with large balls of green miasma. Spreading along the cabin, at this moment...

Sid Nora suddenly raised his hand and grasped his paw.

A dazzling white light suddenly burst out from the Grand Inquisitor's eyes, and some invisible force swept across the fallen leaves like an autumn wind. All psychic phenomena in the cabin suddenly disappeared, and the green miasma seemed to be suppressed and retreated all the way back into the apprentice's mouth.

"Don't, in front of me..."

Sid Nora said word for word:

"Play with these tricks!"

Ouch... The Space Marines in the tactical team immediately looked at the Grand Inquisitor with admiration.

This is the first time the Inquisitor takes action.

Sid Nora has been on the Suzheng for a long time, and the Space Marines are all familiar with her. This Grand Inquisitor acts in a low-key manner, and is not as arrogant and domineering as the rumored Inquisitors, especially In front of Qingshan Khan, she behaved very well and politely, so the Space Marines had a good impression of her. Unexpectedly, His Excellency the Grand Inquisitor, even if he didn't take action, would be so shocking when he took action, his spiritual power would be so powerful.

This is the Tribunal of Demons.

It is true that there are specialties in the art industry.

"Hmph, that's right."

Sage Nemonix sacrificed his apprentice in an attempt to summon some kind of Nurgle power, but was suppressed by the Grand Inquisitor with a single move. He snorted, seemingly unconvinced.

Upon seeing this, the anti-subspace tactics team stopped watching and immediately took action. The proton ray rifle was aimed at the yellow-robed sage and several apprentices around him and the trigger was pulled. Several twisted and bouncing rose-red energy beams were connected to the apprentices. They were wrapped and tied up in an instant. The apprentices let out even more fierce screams, white smoke came out from all over their bodies, and the subspace mosaic vision of the combination of reality and reality began to fade away.

Huh……

This time it was Sid Nora's turn to be surprised.

She is the Grand Inquisitor of the Order of the Hammer, and she is extremely sensitive to psychic powers. Sid Nora knows very well that in the tactical team around him, not a single Space Marine is a psyker, but the weapons in their hands can resist Psychic phenomena.

Fu Qinghai once promised to dispatch a company specifically for Sid Nora to investigate the problems of chaos and psychic energy in the steel ring. At that time, she was still wondering why the other party had no think tank unit to deal with subspace. ?

It turned out to be this kind of weapon!

The proton ray rifle sounds like a directed energy weapon, but its range is actually very short, and the trajectory it fires is similar to an electric arc, which is very unstable. However, as long as the target meets certain conditions, this electric arc will automatically connect to it.

There was no trace of chaos in the entire cabin.

All the apprentices turned into a pile of black ashes and fell to the ground.

Faced with this situation, Nemonix's sage and superior demeanor was shattered in a second, and he seemed a little angry.

"I am more than capable."

The technical priest said fiercely.

In space, three cruisers were hovering in the void in a "pin" shape, with two strike cruisers sandwiching a transport cruiser on the left and right. At this moment, without any warning, the light spear array on the side of the transport cruiser suddenly opened fire, and several golden beams suddenly bombarded the two strike cruisers.

Fortunately, the chapter fleet was always on alert. Although the energy consumption was huge, the void shield was always opened. The light spear bombarded the fuzzy bubble and caused a circle of ripples, but no damage was caused to the battleship or any casualties.

"what happened?"

On the gun deck of the transport cruiser, all the crew members stood aside with their hands on their heads, and no one was manipulating the weapons array. But the servitor fixed in front of the instrument panel suddenly seemed to have received some kind of instruction and began to automatically control the light spear array to fire. The Space Marines on patrol immediately realized that something was wrong and immediately raised their guns and shot the servitor, "Ding "Ding, dong, dong," sparks exploded, and these half-human machines, together with the instruments and equipment in front of them, were quickly turned into a mess of ruins in the fire of pulse bombs.

"The War Horse and the Fierce Horse are under attack!"

Someone on the bridge immediately reported the information.

"Khan, the battleship's machine soul has been invaded. No one is controlling it, and the machine servitors have begun to operate automatically."

Said the Space Marine guarding the gun deck.

All the information was gathered here on the bridge, and then passed to Sid Nora by Qingshan Khan.

Through the sound array communication in his ears, Sid Nora, who was in the bottom cabin, learned what was happening outside - someone invaded and took control of the gun deck of the battleship, but due to proper handling, the storm had become invisible. .

"so?"

Sid Nora turned to look at the technical priest:

"These are all your methods?"

His expression was filled with "no more than that".

"This cruiser has too little automation."

Nemonix Sage shook his head contemptuously.

Many key positions on this battleship are controlled by human crew members instead of servitors. This approach is also normal for the Imperial Navy. Nemonix Sage can invade the battleship machine soul and control the servitor slaves, but he cannot control the mortal crew. This results in him being able to control the light spear to fire automatically, but he cannot control the plasma engine or the subspace engine to explode on its own.

"Futile resistance."

Sid Nora snorted disdainfully:

"Reveal your accomplices, and I will be merciful and give you a happy life, otherwise... hum."

The Grand Inquisitor's words were full of threats.

"Ignorance is the original sin."

The technical priest shook his head and said:

"The lack of knowledge makes you look ridiculous. Your Majesty the Inquisitor, I am not afraid of any interrogation techniques. All torture methods of physical torture are meaningless to me. No one in the entire steel ring can invade my mind. I My data achievements are beyond your imagination! Everything is in vain, you can’t even hope to get any information from me.”

There was extreme arrogance in his calm tone.

"Oh, is it so?"

A pale and gloomy black-haired Space Marine walked slowly into the hatch, holding a conical metal stick in his hand like a baseball bat.

"Don't talk too much, Sage Nemonix."

Kalamanda laughed darkly.

Saw that strange looking stick.

Sage Nemonix suddenly changed his expression:

"Breach of Trust Matrix!?"

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