Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

Atop a dead wasteland.

The storm roared, and acid rain filled with extremely dangerous chemicals washed away the surface, completely erasing the traces of human civilization on this dead wasteland planet, along with the creatures on it.

The dead silence and tranquility that had lasted for nearly ten thousand years was suddenly broken at this time. A black circular building appeared out of thin air on the surface of the earth, and then let out a roar. The rushing energy spread around, looking like a spark-like energy beam. The explosion opened a black plane in the center of the building.

Then, a leg stepped out.

When the sound of heavy trampling was heard, the person who crossed the black plane completely entered the real universe.

It was an Astartes wearing Terminator armor, but the helmet part of the armor had two fangs, and the symbol of an eye was engraved on his body.

"Lord Horus Luperzi comes to the wasteland world - world - world -"

The thick magic sword in the hands of Astartes opened its mouth on the physical level, loudly announcing to all living creatures in the area where its master was located, and even simulated an echo.

But it is obvious that no one is its audience, and it is impossible for any living beings to appear in this long-forgotten world.

"Fabius." Luperzi took out the box in his backpack, opened the box, took out the soul-bound head of Fabius Bayer, and held it in front of his eyes.

Fabius was awakened. Although this was not the first time he sensed everything in the outside world in this state, he screamed every time.

His soul was bound in his rotting brain, and everything from the neck down was amputated by Luperzi with the magic sword.

Fabius sometimes felt that he must be guilty, but he came up with ten thousand endings of his own, and he never thought that one day he would be bound to his own brain, and he would be nothing but a decoration for others. Neither can be done.

Because everything below the neck was cut off.

"Welcome to your new laboratory." Luperzi raised Fabius's head and asked him to look around.

Fabius saw nothing except the terrifying and desolate surface environment of this dead planet.

"you……"

"What do you want to use me for..."

The bound mad doctor let out a vicissitudes of mourning. This sound did not come from the vocal organs, but the sound of friction and collision of the disconnected throat and some remaining bones in the neck.

Those sounds gathered together due to some special power and were organized into a complete syllable of a word, which was transmitted into Luperzi's head.

"Aren't you curious about my origin and identity?" Lupelzi asked, "You bastard of Fulgrim."

It was impossible for Fabius not to be curious.

So when he heard Luperzi's question, the mad doctor's eyes turned slowly and dryly to the side as much as possible: "Is that okay?"

"There is nothing wrong with it. People who cooperate with each other must be honest with each other."

Luperzi said something that struck Fabius as strange, and then began to explain.

"As you can see, I am one of the Sons of Horus, but I am not the same thing as Abaddon."

"I have been separated from the Black Legion for a long time."

"I have my own purpose."

After saying this, Luperzi raised the magic sword and said in a deep voice to Fabius's head: "Okay, that's all I have to introduce myself. You don't need to introduce yourself to me, because I am very interested in you." It’s very clear what it is. Okay, now our two partners know the details of each other, and the next step is smooth and sincere cooperation.”

Fabius instantly realized that this guy must want him to help with something, so he said: "Cooperation."

Immediately afterwards, Fabius realized two more things.

First: Although this son of Horus doesn't look like he wants to cooperate at all, his existence must be very important to him. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to suppress the expression of hating himself, and at the same time keep saying that he is a collaborator, lowering his attitude.

Second: Fabius considered his abilities and realized that what the son of Horus wanted him to do was probably related to biochemical science.

Maybe to help make clone warriors, more than one person has such requests and needs.

After realizing these two points, Fabius stopped being nervous and calmly made a request to Luperzi: "Since you said we are cooperating... I need a body and limbs to work normally, so I suggest you find a clone of me first, and then I can help you after I transfer my consciousness."

While speaking, Fabius recalled his research materials that Luperzi had thrown away.

He wanted to grit his teeth, but the broken facial muscles and nerve bundles prevented him from doing so.

Enduring his hatred, Fabius's throat and the remaining bones in his neck rubbed against each other and made a sound: "For the sake of saving me from the place of destruction in Broome, of course I will help you."

After hearing what he said, Luperzi was silent for a few seconds.

It wasn't until Fabius tried to ask if his request was acceptable that Luperzi raised the magic sword.

For a moment, Fabius felt as if he was in hell, his soul being pulled towards a black vortex composed of spiritual energy. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape from the shackles of the black vortex.

Fabius didn't have much fear of death. What he was really afraid of was that he would die quietly and that he would no longer be able to carry out great research in the future, and even the cause of human evolution would be stopped halfway.

This real fear of something defeated Fabius's rationality. He realized that his guess was correct, that is, his existence was indeed important to the bastard holding the magic sword next to him, so he It is said that the two parties are cooperating.

But... how to say it and how to do it are two different things, and Luperzi is really not a patient person.

"Pay attention to your current situation." Luperzi squeezed Fabius's head, "What I mean as a collaborator is not that you can make demands of me, but that I will satisfy your material needs during the cooperation. For example, if you want a battleship, a huge laboratory, tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of experimental materials... I can get them for you."

As he spoke, Luperzi glanced back at the black ring: "Just like the portal made by the Word Bearers with black stone, if I want to get him, I can still kill him in the Word Bearers' lair and snatch it away. Come. Of course, just like you, I want your abilities, so I can snatch you away after snatching the portal."

"What do you want me to do?" asked Fabius.

"I ask you to clone a human being," Luperzi said. "My genetic father, Horus Luperkar."

Fabius' pupils suddenly shrank, and for a moment he had countless doubts and questions to ask Luperzi, but he held back and agreed.

Then Luperzi took Fabius' head and walked forward.

The two of them penetrated a curtain, like fish entering water, causing some ripples in the space of the dead wasteland. Then the two of them suddenly arrived at a huge building from the originally empty and dead wasteland. within the research facility.

The library alone has a mountain of huge research facilities.

The largest building in the research facility is engraved with the Sons of Magnus, the symbol of the Thousand Sons Legion.

However, the entire research facility has been abandoned, and there is no one here. Except for Luperzi, either he killed everyone here, or he occupied the magpie's nest and seized this secret laboratory.

At this time, the two people in this giant research facility did not realize that after they entered this secret forbidden area, the black ring-shaped building started again and sent another person out.

It was the clone Corax who had been looking for an opportunity to kill Fabius once and for all.