The Emperor’s Angel of Death

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With the crown of knowledge, Jacob learned that the world is much bigger than he once believed, that there are countless worlds, and Armageddon is also just one of the trillions of planets that make up the Milky Way, but not Not all of these worlds are inhabited by humans.

Some are ruled by odious greenskins, some are home to a tall and monstrous alien race called Eldar, and there is an entire region of the galaxy that is home to demons and those who serve them—

Eye of Fear.

The vast majority of the human world is ruled by the Empire, the Empire is ruled by the Emperor, who is no longer called a **** in the Knowledge Engine, but a sanctified great man who created the Primarch and led mankind to break through the darkness of the old night The leader of , and now his shattered body resides in a giant machine on Terra.

The Emperor was assisted by numerous bishops, administrators, rulers and tax collectors, and his armies fought across the galaxy in giant ships capable of sailing among the stars.

Jacob also learns that all other races and nations are enemies of the Emperor and humanity, wanting at all costs to destroy the Emperor's rule and his realm, all over the galaxy, brutal wars in the Emperor's army and his enemies, and in many of these wars the Space Marines were at the forefront.

He witnessed the formation of the Legion of Astartes in ancient times, when the Emperor still walked among the people.

Jacob saw the establishment of the Empire, followed by a terrible war with Horus, the leader of the heretics and traitors, the nascent Empire fell apart, the Emperor was wounded, and Horus was killed.

He saw many Space Marines and their Primarchs join Horus' betrayal, breaking their oath to the Emperor.

He saw them enter the strange place in the galaxy known as the Eye of Terror, and watched them degenerate into something inhuman.

Jacob understands that he now has a secret that is hidden from most people, and he can't reveal it to those who don't know it. He tremblingly recognizes the powerful power of the four Chaos Gods, who are the ultimate demons. , always working hard to subvert the empire of mankind.

Khorne, the blood god, the lord of slaughter, his men burst into battle laughing wildly with an insatiable **** for slaughter.

Tzeentch, Eternal Change, admirers of all sorcerers, allowing them to penetrate the darkest magic secrets.

Nurgle, master of the plague, and his followers spread plague and disease to the ends of the universe.

Slaanesh, the master of desires, the fallen **** of unspeakable pleasure, into whose arms all those who indulge in pleasure fall.

At this point, Jacob sincerely hopes that he won't need to know more.

After that, he learned the long and glorious history of Astral Knights from ancient times to the present, and more and more knowledge poured into his studious brain, and he absorbed them all like a sponge.

Then another cryptic knowledge shook his soul.

Their gene-seed came from an erased Legion whose history had somehow disappeared from all records, and they were the last of the Legion's race.

Their Primarch, Artar Xerxes, King of Kings, Father of the Undead Army, was also his genetic ancestor.

This knowledge made Jacob gasp, accepting it was far more difficult than accepting others, but the knowledge engine seemed to be more than a transmission, it also calmed Jacob's mind and subconsciously accepted it. .

Afterwards, he saw how numerous the enemies of mankind were, how hideous they were, and how stretched the mighty warriors were to resist them.

He now understood why the test of the candidates was so cruel and difficult, and the warriors who stood between mankind and their enemies in such dark times could not have any flaws.

Carols, prayers, and prayers filled his mind, and he understood many of them now, and they could focus the warrior's spirit and make his faith strong along with his strength.

He now understands the changes in his body better now, he has the knowledge that he understands, he knows that he has had a second heart implanted, and modified muscles and glands that allow him to breathe poisonous gas, eat Poisonous food without harm.

His senses became sharper and his body tougher. He knew that he could now recover from any injury that didn't kill him right away. He didn't even need medical treatment, just enough time. He even learned basic field medicine and how to deal with it. Burns and amputations.

Most of his body is now encased in a pliable black metal carapace, and he knows that the many plastic-steel connectors protruding from it are the connection points that allow his body and all the Space Marines to wear like a second skin. The armor makes a connection.

As more and more knowledge flowed into his consciousness over time, he learned about weapons and their usefulness, learned tactics and organizational structures, learned ten basic offensive tactics and four defensive stances.

He smiles as he understands, the pleasure centers of the brain fired up by the intricate structure of the ancient machine.

Then there is the structure of the current chapter. The company and tactical squads form the backbone of the chapter. In addition, there are organizations such as the Apothecary Society, the Armory, and the Priest Priory. Some of them have unique talents. absorbed into these auxiliary tissues.

Then, he saw the path he needed to advance through the Chapter, he learned that he would first be a recruit to serve in the Tenth Company, and after a long combat patrol, if he survived, he would first be a A full sergeant and assigned to different companies and tactical squads according to his talent and strength.

Knowledge continued to flow in endlessly, imprinting everything in his memory, making him wiser, and making his mind feel admiration for his Chapter, Legion, and Emperor from the inside out.

"Jacob, raise your arms."

The apothecary's voice suddenly remembered, the joints creaking as Jacob did this.

"Very good~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The pharmacist nodded, and stabbed a probe into his armpit.

Jacob felt the other person's follow-up, which was strange and not painful, but he could feel something snooping on his body.

The knowledge implanted in his brain told him that he would become more and more familiar with these feelings in the years to come.

"Move your fingers now."

Jacob did as he was told, and the pharmacist lowered his head again, then put away the probe, looking like his job was done.

"You can stand up now."

Jacob stood up from the ground, and the other soldiers around were still sitting.

Then he looked at himself subconsciously, his huge body wrapped in loose robes, but he didn't feel much difference, in fact, he felt lighter, more shapely, and stronger.