Infinite Metaverse

Somewhere inside the Solar Sector.

The huge fleet composed of the seven hunting groups of the White Scars is hiding in a vast asteroid belt.

The Sun Sector is the core sector of the human empire, and the density of human activities is much greater than that of the border sectors.

The navigator Tracy is a noble from Terra. She is very familiar with the situation in the space surrounding the solar system. She carefully selected this place as the fleet anchorage. There are almost no merchant ships passing by here on weekdays, so the existence of the fleet will not be exposed; at the same time, it is close enough to the solar system to support Terra at any time; it is very suitable for the legion fleet to park and rest.

"So what do we do now?"

A chapter leader asked Fu Qinghai in the projection.

"wait."

Fu Qinghai's answer was only one word.

Wait until the Battle Moon descends over Terra.

Then the white scars will be waiting in the wings.

"As you wish, Legion Commander."

The six chapter leaders simply carried out the order.

If at the beginning, they called Fu Qinghai "Legion Commander" with a hint of ridicule and joking, now this title is sincere and comes from the heart.

In the battle to conquer the Death Skull Clan on the Battle Moon, Qingshan Khan's pre-battle arrangements and battlefield command were all impeccable. Without the help of his magical healing technology after the war, would these six chapter leaders still be able to complete their tasks now? Standing on the bridge of their respective flagships to communicate and communicate completely without landing is a problem. After this battle, Qingshan Khan's prestige has not increased greatly, but has increased dramatically, surged, and doubled.

The Fifth Army was completely integrated.

All the descendants of White Scar only follow his lead.

There will be no more hesitation in executing orders.

At this point, all the warships in the fleet turned off their engines and only maintained the minimum consumption required to maintain the crew's daily life. The entire fleet was like a deep-sea beast buried in the seabed, in this endless land filled with planetary fragments and meteorites of all sizes. The human area was hibernating quietly.

…

Su Zheng, captain's room.

"Planting an idea? What is the success rate?"

Fu Qinghai sat behind his desk, looking up at No. 56 in front of him while flipping through the report and asked.

"At least it will be bigger than in the movie."

No. 56 said with certainty.

The Chief Intelligence Officer of the Iron Buddha Chapter is reporting his work individually to the Chapter Master - this is how most intelligence agencies in the real world operate. Intelligence work has special confidentiality requirements. Only when necessary, a piece of intelligence will be brought to a meeting for discussion. Otherwise, it will only be reported to the supreme leader alone.

"Why do you say that?"

Fu Qinghai asked curiously.

In Fu Qinghai's impression, No. 56 only used the dream machine a few times. Moreover, he is not the experienced dreamer and pretender in the movie. Although he is a space warrior, his heart and lungs are of no use in the dream world. Why is he so sure that his chance of success will be higher than that of the professional team in the movie?

"In the movie "Inception," the protagonist Dom Cobb's team has very limited time. Robert Fisher, the subject of the dream inception, is flying from Europe to the United States, and they must take advantage of the short sleep time during this short journey. Carrying out dream stealing operations. Even if they can slow down the flow of time by constantly entering deep dreams, their time is still limited. "

No. 56 patiently explained:

"And my time is unlimited, compared to the protagonist team in the movie. Alajak Hux is now imprisoned in the bilge prison. Until the end of the major plot line event, I can torture him indefinitely. I have a lot of time to spend on dream stealing. If I do it several times at a time, I will definitely give birth to the idea I want in his subconscious. "

"Well, it seems to make sense."

Fu Qinghai nodded after listening.

"There's another important factor."

Number 56 continued:

"In the movie, Robert Fisher has received professional anti-dream-stealing training. There are subconscious guards in his dream world, so the dream-stealing operation of the protagonist team is so difficult. Unless Alajak Hex has also entered Inception universe, otherwise he would most likely not have received this kind of training.”

"Yeah, indeed."

Fu Qinghai held his chin and groaned:

"As you know, Master Quinto is very interested in this guy. One of our studies that has been stagnant for a long time may have signs of restarting because of his existence. If he is released according to your suggestion, Master Quinto will not Very easy to explain.”

Quinto Anastasio is Qingshan Khan's mechanical god teacher and the nominal foundry director of the Phaeton Forge World. His opinions also need to be considered.

"This problem is easy to solve."

No. 56 heard this and immediately said:

"We can collect Hux's body tissue samples, whether blood, bone marrow, meninges or other organs. Anyway, now that the person is in our hands, research is carried out simultaneously. Obtaining these samples is not much different from obtaining his body."

Fu Qinghai nodded again when he heard this.

It seems that No. 56 is very well prepared.

In fact, it doesn't make much difference whether Hex is let go or not, because theoretically, dream stealing technology implants ideas in the subconscious, and the consciousness of the reincarnator will not disappear after the death of the reincarnator. However, No. 56 is worried that after resurrecting, the world of reincarnation will erase the idea implanted in Hux's subconscious, just like purifying some negative effects on the soul.

"Then follow your plan."

Fu Qinghai finally agreed to the plan.

"Have you picked your team yet?"

Fu Qinghai looked at No. 56 and asked:

"Sneaking into the dream world is also dangerous. The deepest part of the dream world is... the lost realm. Don't involve yourself in it just to be a traitor."

In his impression, the dream stealing operation cannot be completed by one person. At least a dream maker, a pretender and a pharmacist are needed to jointly carry out the dream stealing operation.

"I have analyzed that the dream potion is essentially a sedative. The pharmacist can find a Space Marine pharmacist to do the job. He can prepare a potion with a more powerful sedative effect, making the other party's sleep deeper and the dream world more... Stable. As for pretenders and dreamers, my mortal agents can do the job. The Hydra Brotherhood has been training in dream stealing techniques for a thousand years, and they are more professional than me."

No. 56 said with a smile.

"oh……"

Only then did Fu Qinghai suddenly realize.

No. 56 may have used the dream machine to penetrate into dreams only a few times, but he passed on the technology to the mortal intelligence organization he trained. Over the past thousand years, the Hydra Brotherhood has been able to develop in the Calixis sector. The strength is intertwined, and it is probably inseparable from their mastery of dream stealing technology.

"hiss."

Fu Qinghai suddenly thought: Alpha Legion used to mainly rely on the two skills of surgical plastic surgery and devouring brains to read memories, and its penetration ability was already very strong. Now No. 56 has obtained the thief in "Inception". Dream technology is simply more powerful than a tiger. The lurking and infiltration of Hydra has become invisible and even more difficult to prevent.

"Do it well."

Fu Qinghai narrowed his eyes and said:

"Strive to give perfect humans a big wave."

"Understood, Khan."

No. 56 beat his chest and stood up to leave.

The “research that has been stalled for a long time” that Fu Qinghai mentioned before refers to the “Perfect Virus Project”. He had seen relevant information about this research in the computer of Perfect Human. After obtaining multiple virus samples from the sci-fi reincarnation world, he returned to the Warhammer 40K universe and carried out similar research, but there was no big progress. After all, perfect humans who are not human use the entire earth in the Resident Evil movie universe as a laboratory and petri dish, playing with zombies and raising gu in it. Fu Qinghai guessed that his research progress must not be as fast as his counterpart.

But Hux was a surprise.

Various viruses in the Resident Evil game universe can coexist in his body without violent mutation. He can be called the God of Nurgle in another sense. His body may be a carrier for creating the so-called "perfect virus" .

No one knows what a "perfect virus" looks like. In hindsight, even the black light virus, which is closest to a "perfect virus", is essentially a carbon-based life and has no performance in the face of various weapons of mass destruction. Compared with other carbon-based life forms, it has stronger resistance capabilities. Instead of dreaming about creating a "perfect virus", it is better to learn from the Mechanicum and take the path of "mechanical ascension" and directly become a silicon-based life form.

Therefore, even though he knew that Perfect Humanity was conducting research on the "Perfect Virus" and that the research progress was faster than his own, Fu Qinghai was not too worried. He approved the implementation of this plan on the 56th, simply because he wanted to add trouble to the perfect human being, and to pay attention to this old enemy and rival if he had nothing to do.

…

Su Zhenghao, bottom cabin prison.

Hux was still imprisoned in the iron chair.

"laugh--"

He heard the hatch slide open.

So he raised his head and looked forward.

"Oh~~~I am the Death Guard, I am not afraid of any torture."

As soon as he raised his head, he heard the visitor repeating what he had said in a strange voice. Hux stared at it, and a Space Marine without a helmet walked into the cell.

His black hair was neatly combed back close to his scalp, his skin was extremely pale, and his expression was gloomy and cold with a hint of mockery. His cheekbones were very prominent, his jaws were angular, and his cheeks were a little sunken. His entire face seemed to be stretched tightly against his skull, like a skinned skull. Just looking at this face gives people a creepy feeling.

There is a golden bat relief on the right shoulder plate.

The person in front of him is also a senior military officer.

Hux speculated in his mind.

"I'd like to take a look."

The visitor put one hand on the back of the chair behind Hux, leaned over Hux's face, almost face to face, eyes to eyes, just staring at Hux, tilting his head to look at him. , with a cruel tone in his playful tone:

"What torture are you not afraid of?"

Hux shivered inexplicably.

There is a sense of unreasonable fear in my heart.

He didn't know it was Kalamanda's psychic ability.

"Death Guard? Haha, not to mention you are a shitty Death Guard. Even if Typhons's shit appears in front of me, I can still make him wail and scream and beg for mercy."

The man turned around and began to patiently and slowly organize the special tools on the table. He sneered as he organized them, his tone full of pride.

No. 56 quietly appeared outside the hatch, silently watching Kalamanda start his torture interrogation - there was actually nothing to ask about the information Hux had, and he had read the mind with psychic reading. But No. 56 needed him to suffer double torture in body and mind, enter a state of physical and mental exhaustion, so that he could sneak into his dream.

So he called Kalamanda.

The Midnight Lords are really good at torturing people. The highlight record in the original novel is: the Midnight Lords traitor space marine tortured a captured Callidus assassin. The assassin revealed all the secrets under torture, even the location of the Callidus assassin temple, and then cried and begged the Midnight Lords to give her a quick end.

After physical torture.

It may be a series of nightmares.

Space Marines have a modified organ called ganglion, which can regulate sleep. If Hux was a normal Space Marine, he would know that Space Marines do not dream. If he dreams, then there must be something wrong. But unfortunately, he does not know his body's innate functions very well.

He knows nothing about what he is going to suffer.

Number 56 gave him a last look of pity.

Then he turned and left the cell.

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