Chapter 361: Technological Heresy

++ Think of the day: Your life is the property of the God Emperor, use it sparingly. ++

"Why, as I said, he has the strength to easily deal with almost all adventurers within the five-star level." Princess Celestia was in high spirits today, sitting cross-legged on a cushion, her cleanly combed and soft colored ponytail flicking from side to side.

Opposite her sat Meng Shenji, who was holding a glass of sugar-free Coke, the incarnation of this god and demon was still the appearance of a handsome young man. He leaned back on the cushion woven with rainbow patterns, shrugged his shoulders and said, "With the demon hunters of Shandu in hand, it's strange that they can't do it to this extent." ”

"You're too him." The Alicorn flapped its wings happily, "Even if your brother's product can give him a convenient and easy amount of power, how many of the dozen or so people who have obtained Demon Hunters have comprehended the knack of multiple resonances themselves?" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Two. ”

"And how many of them comprehended it at five stars?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Tut. ”

The boy didn't speak.

"The props themselves are perfect, but there is a great flaw in practical application, that is, the amount of power is too convenient and fast, and none of the people who got their hands on it before resisted the temptation, and were confused by its overly powerful predatory nature, and only thought about searching for stronger and more powerful abilities all day long, and ignored the skills and essence of the honing." Alicorn happily poured black tea between the teapot and the teacup, "so much so that these people swept around below the Silver level, only to find only one of them to make it to the Gold Rankβ€”and they were killed in the second battle at the Gold Level." ”

"......" Meng Shenji didn't speak.

"My friend. Both of you brothers are extremely intelligent, but this also causes you to be too ambitious. You don't see the possibilities of these children. In your opinion, their potential is mediocre - how many people in this world can be worthy of your 'mediocre'? I have specialized in educating students over the years. And what I do is to discover the most extraordinary side in them and let each one follow his own path. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I don't know much about teaching and educating people. Not too interested either. Meng Shenji interrupted her, "You are an authority in this regard, and I don't think it should be a problem to hand it over to you." I have a question though. ”

The boy pondered his words for a moment.

"Why is this kid named Su Jing not caught in a dangerous cycle of grabbing power like those people before?" Meng Shenji crossed his hands on his knees and asked, "According to my calculations, the probability of this kind of thing happening should be extremely small, without any obvious hints. How did he manage to be so cautious? ”

"It's because his mentality is different from those before him. From his heart, he didn't want to be strong. Alicorn stated what he had observed, "He's not like the people before him. There is no such ignorant 'strong heart' as they are. ”

When it comes to 'the heart of the strong', Alicorn's tone seems to be somewhat sarcastic.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ For what?! Meng Shenji narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Because he really plays this world as a 'game'. For him, the joy of gaming life trumps all else. Don't forget, God, what 'Them' created this world for. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ If, as you say, this kid really has such an awareness. Then I will understand why you are putting your bet on him. Meng Shenji played with a ring on his finger, "Even if the force that can overturn the universe is too much." It's all a trivial thing for us, but only the 'heart' is something we can't forcibly transform. ”

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The commissar's uninterrupted subtle convulsions stopped after the scarecrow's death, and waited until Su Jing returned. Don was finally unshackled. The man's face was pale at the moment, he looked sluggish, and he was using a marching kettle to send two tablets of war stimulant to swallow. The pit was full of insect corpses. A large number of corpses even blocked the tunnel, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of biochemical spores.

"Halfway through the attack, they suddenly retreated. We don't know what the road is. It seems that it was because the leader on the opposite side suddenly gave an order. "Inquisitor Progast's Seiko Power Armor has two claw-scarred wounds, and the Mechanical Priest is treating the wolves with a staggering number of wounds. The mighty warrior was silent as the barbed-strewn spikes pulled out of their bodies, but a thin layer of sweat covered their heads.

Su Jing squatted down, took a piece of tissue from a large Zerg corpse that had been cut in two, and threw it into his mouth to chew it. His eyes changed slightly, and from the scattered memories of the other party before his death, he saw a series of subtle fragments of light and shadow.

"I've seen it." The inquisitor of the half-zerg glanced at Su Jing, she also has the function of absorbing memories from the other party's corpse, even the space marines have a similar function after genetic modification surgery, "They are prepared, the purpose is not to simply devour a few planets, they seem to have come here to dig up an underground ruin......"

"I've found my way, but I'd suggest we just turn around and go back."

It was the first time that Su Jing had taken the initiative to express his opinion, and before that, he had followed the team in this world without saying a word, obeying their arrangements.

The inquisitor raised his chin.

"I was able to sense a pretty strong breath. Judging from the strength estimate, it is at least the level of the leader of the interstellar warband in your world. And it's not just the Tyranids, there's another ......"

"Chaos." Mary said suddenly, her eyes bloodshot and her expression looking extremely tired, "I saw it when I was unconscious...... Be...... Is it a color...... Messenger of Slaanesh. ”

"Old rivals." The inquisitor reached out and pulled the commissar up, "Can you still walk?" ”

"He can also wield a sword." The commissar licked his lips and stood as straight as a gun, and the Space Wolf patted him on the shoulder to make sure he wasn't holding on.

"Then move on."

"I can't die, but it's hard to say about the five of you left." Su Jing simply said clearly, "Rush forward irresponsibly." Then hit his head and died. I don't think that's a good way to be loyal to your emperor. ”

"Thank you for your kindness. But we ...... No, I don't have a choice. "Ai. Progaste stood in the dark tunnel. The other four in the team all stopped, and she looked straight into Su Jing's eyes.

"My team and I once infiltrated the cultists' secret base alone. Fight against hundreds of Chaos cultists and confront the acolytes and lackeys of the evil gods. We were once surrounded by a battalion of skinners, each trying to tear us apart and clothe us with our fresh human skins. We've faced tidal waves of Tyranids, each of which is twice our size...... Other inquisitors will have a better and more circuitous path, but I have no choice. ”

Su Jing didn't understand her words at first, and then he saw the alien limbs on her body, and suddenly understood some reasons.

"I'll take command of the rest." He said seriously, "My strength should be able to solve the vast majority of the enemy." Share the stress for you. If there's an enemy you can't deal with, leave it to me. ”

The inquisitor hesitated for a few seconds, and the commissar suddenly spoke:

"Ai, I've read that letter of order. According to the instructions of the Trial Chamber, our task is to 'guide' His Excellency Su Jing's mission. Legally, His Excellency Su Jing was the guest of honor of His Majesty the Divine Emperor himself who signed the order, which can be regarded as the embodiment of His will. We are all servants of the Divine Emperor, and it is reasonable to obey His Excellency Su Jing's orders. ”

"Is that so?" Progaste suddenly showed a look of relief, "Then I'll leave it to you." Your Excellency Su Jing. We are all obedient to your commands. ”

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Polfani's underground artificial laboratory "Iron Fist Furnace".

She awoke from her slumber, and the years had not created a stain on her perfect shell. In front of her, the monstrous Hive Lord stood in front of her in the deepest nightmare posture, its black-purple shell covered in spines and blowholes. The layers of chitin armor exude a murderous aura, and it is a perfect machine of destruction, polished by the dust of time.

Yes. Beautiful. She thought.

It was for the sake of beauty that he knelt at the feet of the Prince of Pleasure. The rotten minds of the Mechanicus Cult are unable to accept any change, she. One of the best master casters could only be deposed to this remote research institute that produced and improved mechanical prosthetics to secretly study the bionic human body.

And the reason why I am exploring this. It's about finding your beauty. She had heard that a long time ago, during the golden age of humanity, mechanical believers did not need to transform themselves into cyborgs, and that mechanical believers still used their weak but beautiful bodies.

She couldn't accept that her colleagues had no aesthetic notions. A good machine is bound to be beautiful. And beauty, too, can please the mechanical spirit. She has made a perfect simulation of the human body, tens of thousands of delicate and sturdy structures, both performance and durability, which is the best expression of her own talent. Except for the brain, which still uses the human body, it is all beautiful mechanical structure.

She wants to upload her brain into this shell, merge with the soul of all machines, and become one with the spirit of the machine.

Until then, she has to solve the most difficult problem:

How do you make it a truly "beautiful" shell? He has long lived in an ugly body, the pipes connecting the body are exposed, and various servos have been added for the sake of pure functionality...... Ugly. He had forgotten what his fragile mortal shell looked like hundreds of years ago. People who seek beauty do not know what beauty is, and what could be more ridiculous in the whole galaxy?

Then one night, the Lord of Pleasure came into her brief hibernation. That graceful and unhurried voice told her that she was the most beautiful and happy person in the entire universe, and that He appreciated her efforts to pursue beauty.

He will give her beauty. If her skills are perfect, the Prince of Darkness will even personally promote her to the rank of Demon Prince, and when her skills bring ten thousand and one demons into the realm of the real world, the ascension ritual will descend on her, making her one of the most powerful demons.

So she fell and went from being a heretic to a master of demon forgery.

The machinery she forged could form a subspace channel in the core, allowing demons from Chaos to stay in it for almost eternity, outlasting and more powerful than the bodies made of the forces of Chaos. Like the AI Rebellion 10,000 years ago, her skills create distorted, malevolent, and self-replicating demonic machines. With the help of demons, she contaminated a portion of the lab's personnel. Then, using the prosthetic resources here, a small number of demons descended into the world in the form of mechanical bodies.

The cathars reacted faster than she had expected, and when the situation was revealed, the exchange of fire within the base began. As the supreme leader, she cut off all communication with the outside world, but in the sudden earthquake, the passage connecting with the outside world completely collapsed, and most of the demonic machinery was swallowed up by the wrath of the earth. Cathars and untainted technologists and the Fallen are fighting inch by inch for the territory of the Underground Base.

In the end, the rebels won at the cost of nearly total annihilation. A mechanical priest who survived to the last of his life led her into the trap of a stasis force field, trapping her in a halted plane. However, the other party was also seriously injured in his own hands. His work was buried in the ground, and then spent hundreds of years......

But God has not forgotten her! He has already let the Zerg in front of him save him!

The Hive Master was silent and looked at the female body that had detached itself from the stasis force field for a moment, and it keenly sensed that the other party's inside did not match the outside. But it didn't look any further, the Hive Will's mission was complete, and it silently led its men out of the place.

A few minutes later, the insect master received a message from the upper level of the hive network.

The highest level genetic goal is approaching! (To be continued......)

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I was terrified.

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I don't know what to do.

I really don't know what to do.

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