For Zhao Yi, the whispers of the Tadarin Blood Hunter beside him didn't have any meaning, all he cared about was the arrival of change.

The diazidine accumulated in his body surged up and hit Zhao Yi's brain, causing him to enter an uncertain state of coma and lucidity.

The scene in front of me wanders in different moments of life.

Fight against the Starlings in the skies over Haven, fight against Tadarin in the Sigmar Quadrant, fight the fiercest battles with the entire Golden Fleet of the Starlings in the vast expanse of Koplu, and encounter the Ghost in an ordinary Kemorian base.

The picture of Zhao Yi fighting kept flickering, and soon, Zhao Yi gave up the scenes of the past war in front of his eyes.

The first time I saw Fucalo was in the medical module of the Hyperion.

The light smile absorbed all of Zhao Yi's thoughts.

Fucalo and Zhao Yi sat side by side, a plate of ordinary potato salad and two glasses of ordinary soda water, which created the emotional tone of each other.

Surrounded by the lava of Redstone, the two men who were only standing at the end began to walk into each other's hearts.

The moment they truly love each other is the moment many years later.

A hideous and smelly insect nest, a girl gives her best to a boy.

.......

Gratgy, and increasingly sleepy. The whole world became more and more bizarre under the distortion of the dizine. He saw a cockroach tearing an archon with his hand, a star spirit munching on a human limb, and a human tirelessly hatching eggs. The twisted and strange world accompanied him all the way. When the power of the diazine subsided and he came to his senses, he found himself inside a star spirit building.

The temple is dark and quaint, and the ornaments of the Tadarin Star Spirit are scattered all around with a sharp and sharp style. These strange styles gave Zhao Yi a strange sense of suffocation, as if even one careless move would make these ornaments penetrate his body.

The style of these ornaments is undoubtedly in keeping with Tadarin's brutal social style, as well as with the dark god Aemon's preferences. And psychologically, it gave Zhao Yi great oppression.

Zhao Yi lay on the sacrificial table.

After many days of diazine absorption, he took away his physical strength, and he was bedridden for a long time, which made Zhao Yi's physical fitness extremely poor, and not eating or drinking because of grief was the cause of death.

Muscle malaise, loss of subcutaneous fat due to malnutrition, severe schizophrenia......

Zhao Yi's problems were discovered by the hybrid who had been observing him, and this hybrid who had been modified from an ordinary human was thinking about how to make Zhao Yi promote into a hybrid while eliminating the diseases in his current body, and then gaining stronger strength.

"Rodhart, transform Zhao Yi. Elevate him to a hybrid. "Aemon ordered Rodhart that the genius Kemorian had undergone a hybrid transformation of himself after being captured in Tadarin. And now, he had received the first order from Aemon's direct deployment.

"Of course, my God. You'll see the perfect mixture. ”

Rodhart is confident after inheriting the knowledge given to him by Ammon, and with his genius brain, he will be able to complete the transformation perfectly.

Zhao Yi in front of him became his first work.

The psionic circuits of the high-level Templars were withdrawn, and the limbs of the powerful insects were integrated, and with the powerful void energy, the powers of the insects and the star spirits were integrated. After blending together a shell, he carefully examined Zhao Yi himself.

The hard-earned shell is useless. Rodhart saw that an unknown and insurmountable transformer had transformed Zhao Yi, and if he rashly gave Zhao Yi the shell he had blended, it would make his strength drop significantly.

All that was brought was to transform Zhao Yi into a hybrid.

Of course, Rodhart had his share of pride, and he wanted his first transformation to be perfect – so he confessed his incompetence to Aemon.

After listening to Rodhart's words, Aemon realized how insurmountable Orus's transformation was. And not to blame for the incompetence of this genius human.

After all, Sarnagar's transformation could never be achieved by low-level creatures, and Aemon knew it. So he decided to personally transform Zhao Yi and allowed Rodhart to be a bystander.

He used diazine as a medium to flood the temple with a large amount of dizine.

When the concentration of the temple's diazine reached a certain level, the boundary between the void and reality began to blur, and the power of the void began to emerge here.

The best insect materials that covered the ground began to dance beneath the void energy, and under the control of Aemon's trans-world, the biological essence of these insects collected by the power of Tadarin was stripped away, leaped, and then combined with each other. In a way that almost all other real creatures in Sarnagana felt unattainable, it condensed into a powerful, radiant essence.

This essence that radiated with a name called power fused into Zhao Yi's body, allowing him to gain the power of the swarm.

The surrounding elements were brutally stripped away by Aemon.

Hydrogen, carbon, nitrogen, silicon .... All the basic atomic structures that make up life were stripped out and then placed on Zhao Yi's body.

Atoms are assembled into molecules, molecules are aggregated into sequences, proteins, genes, cells, tissues, and bodies. Under Emon's control, Zhao Yi started from scratch and obtained a new body.

The sharpest claws, the hardest carapace, the most feared psionic power, and the most reincarnation-hating heart.

After completing the first three gifts, the fourth thing that Zhao Yi gave back made Emon feel happy.

He sensed that this was the beginning of the defeat of Orus.

And then there's the best Astral Psionic circuit.......

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A faint brilliance shone in the palm of Zhao Yi's hand.

This is the first moment when the transformation is completed, Zhao Yi's examination of himself. The sharp claws replaced Zhao Yi's fingers that could pull the trigger, and the hard carapace replaced his skin. Caressing his face, Zhao Yi stroked the hard chitin.

This is the price of revenge.

He was furious at the death of Foccarlo, but that anger could not be vented at all. Fucalo is innocent, Nova is innocent, everything is innocent.

In the case that everything is not guilty, only Zhao Yi is guilty.

He drove himself to a dead end.

"The cycle of reincarnation is coming to an end, and a whole new world will be built by you and me." Emon said, his will echoing in Zhao Yi's mind, and the reserved nerve bundle glowed with a faint purple light: "And you, are my proudest mixture. You will have the right to use all your troops. ”

"Yes, Aemon. For a whole new world. ”

(End of chapter)