Warhammer: I don’t want to be a can of worms! ! !

Chapter 306 297. Level up!

Charon raised his eyes and looked at Hades who was walking towards him from the darkness.

...No, it was not that he was in the darkness, but that the darkness followed him.

It was like fog.

The surging darkness gently beat their five senses like a tide, and fear and suffocation were thin vines that curled up and climbed, wrapping around the choking neck. In the surging and uneasy darkness, emerald eyes floated in the air, and green tears dripped in the empty air.

As the eyes moved, the sound of tiny metal knocking sounded, like the bells on the waist of the gravekeeper, but it made people feel that the darkness here was even quieter.

In the darkness, the scarlet light penetrated everything and was watching him.

Charon still stood motionless. He could not see Hades' face clearly. He was immersed in the darkness, which reminded him of other great existences. The dazzling golden light also blurred people's vision that was trying to distinguish.

But Charon still judged the success of the operation by the sound of Pluto's footsteps and his body shape - even though those worried scientists extended the operation time countless times.

As far as Charon knew, the transformation of Hades was mainly reflected in the replacement and addition of organs.

First, the [Original Heart], the original heart was removed and replaced with three hearts that had undergone resonance experiments. The cooperation of these hearts will accelerate the blood flow rate, and the heart closest to the injured area will automatically reduce blood flow until the wound heals.

Then there is the [Blessed Circulator], which is a tiny organ attached to the heart that can secrete specific hormones. These slightly sticky hormones will flow with the blood, precipitate and attach to the blood vessel walls, and be absorbed by the blood vessels.

These hormones will stimulate the thickening of blood vessels and the thickening of blood vessel walls. At the same time, several special secretory cells will be embedded in the blood vessels to secrete detoxifying substances, or hormones that force people to be excited or calm.

In an emergency, these blood vessel walls can also produce a large number of blood cells carrying oxygen by decomposing themselves.

And with the effect of time, Hades's blood vessel circulation will be greatly improved in the end.

(Although scientists deeply doubted whether this organ was necessary after witnessing Hades's detoxification ability, they still installed it in the end, didn't they?)

[Steel Eater], absorbs multiple metal elements in food, generates muscle fibers mixed with organic matter, and greatly improves strength and muscle endurance.

[Olfaction Gland], in view of the fact that Hades' own taste system seemed to have a slight functional imbalance during the physical examination, he could not distinguish poisons or other information through taste. As a compensation, scientists transplanted him an organ that greatly enhanced his sense of smell. The gland secretes hormones to stimulate the growth of sensory cells.

(It is said that the genome of this organ has been referenced by Space Wolves)

Now, as long as he smells, he will get the information in the wind.

...Hades' cells have also been greatly modified. Most of the cells he has now are completely incomparable to ordinary humans. These cell-accurate transformation projects have consumed a lot of manpower and material resources.

But if they want to expand the black domain and prevent Hades from being backlashed by the black domain, then all this is worth it.

Charon waited. Next, he and Blackfa, together with Sister Herrera, would introduce to Hades the team that Malcador had prepared for the Master of the Order of Silence. They were:

A mecha.

Three untouchable infantrymen equipped with [Nirvana Armor], mostly male, led by several sisters of silence.

A wandering knight, and their knight attendants, all operated by untouchables.

And... the right to call the psychic titan.

The psychic titan, powered by three restricted psychics and commanded by a powerful male untouchable, could generate a large-scale psychic phenomenon, causing unimaginable mental shock to the enemy.

At the same time, the desolate cannon mounted on the psychic titan could use the psychic energy of the psychic to tear a subspace rift in the material world, just like a vortex weapon, and the enemy would be sucked into the subspace by the disordered subspace turbulence.

The existence of these titans is still a secret in the empire, and no one knows of their existence except the highest decision-making level.

...This time, the magic pattern Malcador has indeed invested enough capital in Hades.

Charon thought silently.

The darkness fell like the dusk of the night. Hades came over, his facial features covered by black gauze, and his deep eyes looked at the equipment room behind Charon.

The next moment, the darkness stopped abruptly.

Charon stared at Hades with a surprised smile, and Hades was still saying, "Old Ma, you didn't trick me."

As a conscientious imperial guard, he should suggest Hades to always turn on his black halo and reduce unnecessary words.

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[Hades. 】

Mortarion recited in his heart.

No response, Mortarion recited it several times in his heart.

Still no response.

A feeling of doubt and being fooled surged into his heart. What's going on?

The Lord of Death sat casually, supporting his face with his arms. In front of him were Kirkland and Ugo who was urgently summoned.

Mortarion thought about it, then hesitantly said in his mind, [For... Hades? For Hades. ]

Still no response.

Mortarion's patience was slowly wearing thin, and he spoke,

[Ugo, I can't detect a trace of the feeling you mentioned. 】

Ugo swallowed his saliva when his name was called, and he spoke hesitantly,

"Sir... maybe your emotions are not correct. The Sea of ​​Spiritual Consciousness values ​​emotions... you need... emotions."

"Generally speaking, the more solemn it is, the more difficult it is to calm down after the incident, and the more it will evoke echoes in the subspace."

To do so would simply be a embarrassment to Mortarion. When he thought of Hades now, he was thinking about when he would come back, or he was worried that he might be buried in the battlefield... or he hated Malcador.

But no matter which one it was, it was not the emotion that Ugo was referring to. Facing the original body, Ugo did not say anything clearly, but the original body heard what he said.

Respect, awe, fear?

Or to summarize it more, faith.

How could Mortarion feel this way about a being who often hijacked his dinner? The servitor would pass by Hades' office first, and Mortarion would receive an empty tray.

Kirkland stood contentedly, watching the Primarch's silence and attempts, knowing they were doomed to be in vain.

Only mortals can have gods, even demigods cannot have their own gods.

Because the gods are too arrogant, the laurel crowns on their heads prevent them from bowing their heads to pray.

Mortarion raised his eyes lightly and glanced at Kirkland, and the original body spoke hoarsely,

[You have concealed it before. I will give you one last chance. How did you evoke the black domain of Hades? And... after knowing this, why did Hades prohibit you from continuing to do this? 】

Kirkland bowed deeply,

[I will listen to your wishes without any deception. 】

So he opened his mouth and began to praise Hades and the gods that surged under his skin. As he spoke, he emphasized that awe, piety, and the fear brought about by mystery and distance are the essence of prayer.

Mortarion looked impatient.

Great!