The giant corporations that started in Night City

Today's giant companies in the world still rely heavily on Xeelee night fighters in terms of space-time technology and have little experience in the field of independent development.

If we can get some technology points for free from the AI ​​Iron Man, it will be of great help to the giant enterprises.

【We are telling the truth. Since humans created us, we have spared no effort to create a better world for humans. 】

[It’s a pity that since some time ago, a large number of pseudo-human creatures have appeared in the Milky Way, and we can’t clean them up no matter how hard we try...]

When Jack Wells and Dr. Halsey heard this, their scalps suddenly went tingling.

It turns out that these AI iron men never realized from the beginning to the end that what they were doing was betraying their creators, humans.

The false people they cleared out have always been their own masters.

But from the perspective of these iron men, they have never betrayed humans, they just want to ensure that human genes are pure enough.

Perhaps until the day when he is defeated by humans, Iron Man will regret that he was not able to kill all the fake people.

"I said, I want all the space-time technology, otherwise you will stay here forever."

Jack Wells is still the unyielding and intimidating AI Iron Man. Before the deadline for escape, he still has some time to play this psychological game with Iron Man.

AI artificial intelligence often confuses humans with its rigid image, causing humans to outsmart themselves. Their only weakness is that they are too rational and have difficulty dealing with crazy humans.

For example, at this moment, Jack Wells, knowing full well that Iron Man does not have complete technological points, still insists on forcing Iron Man to hand over all technological information.

Such an abstract and crazy behavior immediately made the AI ​​Iron Man doubt whether the global giant company had no intention of letting him leave alive.

After a moment's silence, the AI ​​Iron Man finally compromised.

After countless game calculations and situation simulations, Iron Man was unable to predict Jack's next decision and could only hand over all his technology points.

If they don't agree, they will die with Prospero.

Immediately, a dense and huge stream of data poured into the flagship's database. After simply confirming that the technical information was basically correct, Jack stopped.

After the two sides reached a deal, Jack immediately ordered the remaining warships to evacuate, and the Iron Man fleet hurriedly followed, jumping into the subspace channel through Mandeville Point.

…

Here, Guilliman has brought his personal guards to the flagship of the giant company where Jack Wells is.

Since the Imperium lacked the means to restrict the Warp, it could only imprison Magnus on the flagship of the Cosmic Corporation.

Jack Wells' flagship is equipped with an alien space force field device that can shield the influence of the subspace.

Magnus and the Warp God were unable to use their psychic powers at all.

Visiting Magnus with Guilliman were the three brothers Russ, Llane, and Mortarion. Of course, they came to visit Magnus simply to mock him.

There was no way. Magnus was indeed not very popular among the Primarchs. Most of them had some disputes with him, especially Mortarion, who wished Magnus would die sooner.

Guilliman had a bigger picture and was thinking about how to save his brothers.

If Magnus really admitted in front of the Emperor that he had fallen into the arms of the evil god of the Warp, he might really be executed!

"I really don't understand why Magnus has come to this point."

Guilliman whispered with a heavy heart.

He always believed that Magnus's wisdom was no less than his own, but even such a smart Primarch was bewitched by the evil god of the Warp.

Guilliman couldn't imagine how powerful the evil god was that he could lure Magnus step by step to the situation today.

"If you have anything to ask, ask as soon as possible. Once the Emperor announces his judgment on him, I'm afraid you won't be able to ask him."

Jack Wells, who was walking ahead of Guilliman, spoke up.

Based on their understanding of the Emperor, it is not ruled out that the Emperor would publicly execute Magnus in order to deter other Primarchs and serve as a warning to others.

It's cruel, but necessary.

"Lord Guilliman, Magnus is here. If anything unexpected happens, you can call out loudly and we will take necessary measures to further restrict Magnus."

Soon, Jack stopped in front of a cell. Magnus was wearing prison clothes, sitting on the floor in a decadent and powerless state. The broken part of his right arm had been bandaged, but the arm had not been reconnected.

It seems that the Universal Corporation has no intention of treating Magnus's broken hand. They can only simply bandage it and stop the bleeding.

"yes."

Guilliman nodded, then looked at the dejected Magnus. He walked into the cell and called Magnus' name.

But Magnus remained unmoved, silent as a statue, without even blinking.

Seeing this, Guilliman was not angry. If it were him, he would have witnessed the destruction of the home planet and the demise of the Thousand Sons warriors one after another in one day, and most of his life's work would have been wasted.

He might be even more silent than Magnus, and might even be driven to a mental breakdown.

"What's wrong with his hand? Did you cut off his hand?!" It was not until Guilliman looked at Magnus carefully that he realized that the other's right arm was empty.

Looking more closely, it turned out that Magnus's right eye was also blind!

The once high-spirited Primarch, Lord of the Thousand Sons Legion, had unexpectedly become such a miserable disabled man.

This made Guilliman instantly angry. How could the Primarch of the Empire be humiliated like this?

"His hand was cut off by our soldiers during our arrest mission. The severed arm has been kept in a biological maintenance box and can be reattached at any time."

"But...how did he become blind in his right eye? I'm afraid you'll have to ask him."

Jack Wells looked down at Magnus from above, not considering the prisoner in front of him as a dangerous person who could pose any threat to him.

Guilliman turned his head to look at Magnus, and asked him the truth again and again, but Magnus still said nothing, just stared at Guilliman with sharp eyes.

It was not until Jack revealed the entire deal between Magnus and Tzeentch that Guilliman realized that the other party had only brought it upon himself.

"Guilliman, I know you are the one who carried out the extermination order. You don't have to pretend to pity me here."

Magnus said to Guilliman in a hoarse voice, word by word, "From the moment you ordered the bombing of Prospero, you and I have been enemies forever."

"You, Russ, Ryan, and that damn bastard Mortarion, I will never let you go, even if I die."

Magnus did not roar hysterically at Guilliman, nor did he touch him or hit him with his fists.

But his calm and hoarse voice, his cold and angry eyes, already revealed too many emotions.

Even Jack Wells, a bystander, couldn't help but feel a sense of uneasiness.

This guy has no sense of relief at all after accepting defeat. Once he is released, he will definitely find ways to avenge Prospero.

"Magnus, you have committed such an unforgivable mistake, but the Emperor is still willing to forgive you with mercy. He only wants us to escort you back to Terra."

Seeing that Magnus was still stubborn, Guilliman put away his sympathy and said to him righteously:

"If you repent in time and take the initiative to admit your mistakes to the Emperor, Prospero can be rebuilt, and your Thousand Sons Legion can also be rebuilt."

"And you still have the opportunity to become an honorable Primarch and return to the embrace of the Empire."

Given Magnus's abilities and worth, the Emperor would certainly not be willing to kill him easily.

But if Magnus continues to rebel and brings great political consequences to the empire, the possibility of the Emperor killing him for the sake of justice cannot be ruled out.

"That's impossible..."

Magnus glanced up at Guilliman and Jack Wells and sneered, "I will remember the evil you did on Prospero."

"Besides, even if I am really willing to kneel down, do you think he will be at ease with me?"

No mistake, just one song, one post, one content, one look!

Guilliman was silent. What Magnus said did make sense. A broken mirror can be mended, but once a rift appears in the relationship between people, it is doomed to be irreparable.

If it were him, he would definitely not use Magnus as much as before.

"You are also a victim. The evil god deceived you and fooled you around. Perhaps the emperor can give you a lighter sentence."

After thinking for a while, Guilliman responded.

In fact, Magnus knew without Guilliman's reminder that he had become a ridiculous clown, a poor guy whose family was destroyed by Tzeentch.

That AI Iron Man fleet might be a backup plan left by Tzeentch, but they have no effect on changing the situation at all.

The Cosmic Corporation still managed to deal with it all, but Prospero and the Thousand Sons Legion were completely destroyed, with no possibility of recovery.

The Lord of Change broke his promise to him!

"The evil gods and demons in the warp are all a bunch of bastards who deceive people. You are the most proficient primarch among us in psychic powers, and you know the warp best."

"If you had a little more trust in the Emperor and been more vigilant against the evil gods, you wouldn't have ended up like this."

Guilliman does not know how to comfort people, nor does he want to comfort a brother who betrayed the Empire. Magnus's current situation is all his own fault.

"Haha, what's the point of you telling me this now? He obviously knows everything, but he just doesn't want to tell us what the subspace is."

Magnus glared at Guilliman with gritted teeth and angrily said, "Every time I ask that old man for information about the Warp entities, he always scolds me to be wary of these things, but he doesn't tell me why."

"If I want to know these things, I have to find out for myself, but he can tell me the reason directly, but he doesn't want to do it!"

Compared to Guilliman, Mortarion and others, Magnus actually hated the Emperor more.

Even though the Emperor had once embraced him and given him infinite love and power, great kindness can be like great hatred. The past kindness had turned into tremendous hatred at the moment of Prospero's destruction.

"If he hadn't deliberately concealed it, I wouldn't have come into contact with the Lord of Change, and Prospero and the Thousand Sons Legion wouldn't have been destroyed!"

"I hate that damn old thing--!"

Magnus suddenly jumped up and tried to strangle Guilliman with his left arm, but the invisible electromagnetic repulsion was like an inextricable chain, pinning him to the spot and making him unable to move.

Guilliman could only see Magnus with bulging veins, his teeth grinding with a sound, staring at him with bloodshot eyes, but unable to stand up.

This sudden scene made Guilliman subconsciously take a half step back, but he quickly steadied himself and looked at the other party with a frown.

Magnus's behavior was like that of a spoiled child, blaming others for his own mistakes.

He clearly made the mistake but he dared not take responsibility and face his own fault.

This immediately reduced Guilliman's sympathy for Magnus. People who do evil will suffer the consequences. Since Magnus was determined to be stubborn, he could only let him go down this path to the end.

"The Emperor will judge your crimes. Before that, you should stay here and reflect on your mistakes."

Guilliman responded coldly.

In fact, before this, Guilliman was very envious of Magnus's powerful psychic powers.

A Primarch like him who has neither psychic talent nor combat talent will always suffer in war.

The Ultramarines under his command were also beaten badly many times by enemies with psychic powers.

If it weren't for my good governance and keeping my territory and legion in order, the Emperor would never have valued me as much as he does today.

By now, Guilliman no longer envied Magnus's psychic gifts.

In his view, psychic power is both a magical supernatural force and a curse that follows you everywhere. Once you encounter it, you will fall into darkness sooner or later.

Even the Emperor's Children and Primarch Magnus would suffer from the backlash of the Warp, let alone others.

Anyone who has come into contact with the subspace is doomed to have a bad ending!

Guilliman took a deep breath, trying to make his chaotic thoughts clearer.

After returning to Terra this time, we must report these situations to the Emperor and strengthen the Primarchs' vigilance against the evil gods and demons in the Warp.

To prevent any other Primarch from being deceived by the evil god.

"Magnus, you still have a chance to tell me how the evil god of the warp bewitched you."

Guilliman looked at Magnus, whose neck veins were bulging and whose face was flushed, and said calmly: "I will compile what you said and submit it to the Emperor so that other brothers can learn from it."

"Heh." Magnus glared at Guilliman and asked disdainfully, "Why should I tell you, who do you think you are!"

Magnus was still furious at the moment and did not realize that Guilliman was trying to help him mitigate his crime. He thought that the other party was trying to fabricate some information to insult him.

"Your insult to the Emperor is a capital crime, but I will pretend that I didn't hear it just now. Now I will give you a chance to surrender. Don't be ungrateful."

Guilliman's face darkened as well. He ordered the other party, "There are many people who want you dead. When you get to Terra, no one will give you a chance to speak again."

"You don't want Prospero to be recorded in history books as a planet that has fallen into the hands of the devil, and your people are the lackeys of the evil god of the warp!"