Chapter 114: Psionic Awakening?

Fu Qinghai forgot what stage of the brain transformation operation he was in and lost consciousness.

In short, he is in a chaotic and groggy state at the moment, as if his soul is out of his body and his soul is not possessed, and like a flat boat, floating in the hazy and muddy sea of the void, sometimes carrying heavy loads and floating, sometimes spinning in place.

It seemed like a long, long time, and it seemed like only a moment.

Fu Qinghai's consciousness suddenly sobered up.

The whole space was still dark, and he watched as the foggy chaos shrouded in front of him, slowly becoming clear and clear little by little, like the camera lens focusing, and the blurred pixels gradually became clear.

This is not the real universe.

Where is this?

Fu Qinghai's consciousness was looking left and right.

Suddenly, five rays of light lit up in the darkness in front of him, attracting his attention.

Purple, green, blue, red, gold.

What is it?

Fu Qinghai first looked at the purple point of light.

As he gazed, the points of light magnified in front of his eyes, turning into spots of light, and then flooding Fu Qinghai's line of sight......

In the picture, Fu Qinghai saw that Chen Xue and Chen Xinlu, two sisters, wearing half-covered and half-exposed sexy underwear, were lying on a soft big bed in a duck sitting position, the black lace lacing made a shallow dent on the snow-white and greasy skin, Chen Xinlu gently pulled down her glasses, her eyelashes trembled slightly, Chen Xue stretched out her tongue and licked her upper lip, her red lips were moistened with saliva, The two women looked at Fu Qinghai together, their eyes were like silk, and their eyes were full of longing and desire.

"Goo."

Fu Qinghai swallowed his saliva.

Fu Qinghai forced himself to look away and look away, as soon as he turned his head, he saw Zhang Yuning naked, her long soft black hair scattered on her delicate collarbone, walking towards her with elegant steps, and her slender hands gently pressed her chest.

Fu Qinghai turned his neck with difficulty, turned his head stiffly, and looked to the other side.

On the other side, the Hulk was undressing, taking off her tank top and shorts that tightly wrapped her athletic body, and her raised arms revealed smooth underarm skin and beautiful muscle lines......

No, no, no, no!

Fu Qinghai pulled out of his consciousness in time.

The picture is shattered.

Fu Qinghai hurriedly looked at the green light spot next to him.

As before, the image in front of me was engulfed in green flots.

Recovering his vision again, Fu Qinghai saw that he was standing on an empty and lonely gray earth, with withered trees, withered grass, and rotten abscess bones around him, and in the flesh and skin next to the skeletal eye sockets that had not yet fallen off, the eyeballs were still turning, Fu Qinghai was shocked to find that it was the faces of those women just now!

The beauties who were once alive and fragrant have now turned into the walking dead.

Fu Qinghai looked into the distance, and there were familiar figures, such as Ogedei, Talar, Gurt, Frajos, Ron, and Koshvito...... They had all turned into white dry bones, and Fu Qinghai was still standing here in good shape.

Fu Qinghai suddenly had a realization.

All things will die, but I, born again in the midst of the plague, transcended the deep gap between life and death, and attained true immortality.

No, I don't want this!

Fu Qinghai was furious, the murderous aura around him rose, and the picture in front of him was shattered again.

The red picture took over Fu Qinghai's consciousness.

The remnant sun was like blood, the sky was red, the blood was surging like a river, the hard skulls were piled up into a small mountain, Fu Qinghai looked up, a ladder made of broken bones led to the top of the hill, where a bloodstained chainsaw sword was inserted.

Blue Fang?

There was a faint chorus shouting behind him, Fu Qinghai turned to look, his voice instantly became clear, and the black crowd came into view, they were a group of tall soldiers who were stubbornly clad in sharp faces, but they could clearly see the sturdy armor and sharp spears, they smashed the ground with the bottom of the spear, and watched Fu Qinghai shout in unison:

"God of War, Wan Sheng!"

"God of War, Wan Sheng!"

As this resounding shout rushed into his eardrums, Fu Qinghai's mind instantly swelled, and his blood boiled.

He slapped himself hard.

"Smack!"

The image shattered, and after a long time, resurfaced.

The blue sky, the white clouds, a line of white doves are flying, the first nest capital with serious pollution, and the devastated world of the throne have been restored to the ecological environment, like a garden world, where the people live and work in peace and contentment, and live a prosperous and healthy life.

Fu Qinghai stood on the majestic platform, holding on to the fence, watching all this.

He certainly knows why.

Because of oneself, because of one's omnipotent knowledge.

Knowledge is productivity, knowledge, changing fate, knowledge, representing everything.

Fu Qinghai is convinced of this.

"Your Majesty the Regent."

The respectful shouts of the attendant next to him sounded.

Fu Qinghai, who was dressed in elegant clothes, looked back.

The attendant brought up a stack of fine books, the cover of which read: "The Result of the Twin Prime Conjecture", "The Complete Argumentation Process of Goldbach's Conjecture", "The Proof of the Riemann Conjecture......

"Your book has been published, and the ignorant world of mathematics is once again shining because of your great wisdom!"

"Huh."

Fu Qinghai smiled proudly.

It's just a few little formulas written on hand, as simple as fiddling with the fate of the empire, and it's outrageously simple. Anyway, how did I prove Goldbach's conjecture......

When I think about it, my head hurts.

Fu Qinghai woke up instantly.

He was back in the darkness.

Ah, it's so dangerous, I almost chose the blue point of light.

Fu Qinghai broke out in a cold sweat.

The purple, green, red, and blue spots of light had all disappeared, leaving only a small golden spot of light in front of him.

Fu Qinghai frowned and looked into the golden point of light.

The picture swallowed Fu Qinghai again.

Collapsed stone monuments, shattered buildings, ruined cities, smoke and gunfire, demons of chaos using human sacrifice and groaning as humans are tormented and abused, and abominable xenomorphs are slaughtering and enslaving humanity as they drive it to eat and slaughter.

Demons are raging, aliens are invading, and the scene is bleak like the end of the world.

A woman holding a baby staggered down in front of Fu Qinghai, her face was full of fear and pleading, her robe was full of blood and scorch marks, Fu Qinghai hurriedly stretched out her hand to help her up, but when she stretched out her hand, she found that she had no invincible power armor, and her palms and arms had become white and slender, Fu Qinghai looked down.

No longer a Space Marine, he has become a mortal soldier in a loose uniform.

"Whew-"

The demon's roar came from behind him.

Fu Qinghai turned to look at the ten-meter-tall Great Impurity, this Na Dirt Demon was like a wriggling mountain of flesh, blocking the sunlight, casting a large shadow, surrounded by flies and mosquitoes, dragging the swollen belly pouch that pierced the intestines, pus flowed from the mouth, and a cruel smile appeared on his fat face.

Fu Qinghai subconsciously did not choose to escape, he hurriedly took off the laser gun hanging on his shoulder, raised the gun to aim at the big unclean, and pulled the trigger.

The thin red laser struck the Nurgle demon's belly, leaving only a small blackened hole, and the rotten Roshan continued to move around unconcernedly, wielding the giant scythe in his hand.

"Huh!"

Fu Qinghai was all in half.

The shattered corpse fell to the ground, splattering dust on the ground.

The mantis arm is a car, how sad.

Before he died, Fu Qinghai suddenly understood.

What is loyalty, what is dedication, what is sacrifice.

……

Fu Qinghai slowly regained consciousness in the darkness.

Looking at the golden point of light in front of him, he was silent.

Is this the only option?

Fu Qinghai smiled bitterly.

But I'm a refined and self-interested Machiavellian!

Fu Qinghai inadvertently glanced at it and saw a small patch in the darkness.

Well?

Fu Qinghai blinked his eyes and confirmed again that he was not dazzled.

It's like an inconspicuous little bug in this world, a pixel that doesn't fit in with the surrounding picture, it's so small, like a speck of transparent sand in the sea, not to mention that compared with the four major color spots of purple, green, red and blue, and the small golden dot of light, it is also inconspicuous.

As if it didn't belong here at all, and shouldn't be here.

Fu Qinghai reached out to the patch, formless, colorless and lightless, Fu Qinghai fished it with five fingers and held it in his hand.

Held in the palm of your hand, there is a familiar feeling.

It's it!

Fu Qinghai's heart was shocked.

That's it.

Fu Qinghai stared slightly, clenching his choice.

……

"Qingshan, Qingshan, wake up!"

"Little Locke, wake up!"

"He still hasn't responded, what should I do?"

"His breathing was steady, and I tried the electric shock, but I couldn't wake him up."

"Did he fall into suspended animation?"

"No, the Space Marine, who activated the Sasian meninges, didn't even breathe, he just fell asleep and didn't fake his death."

"But the phenomenon that appeared in the laboratory just now, his reaction...... I bet that's definitely ...... Psionic Awakening! ”

"I think so too."

"So what now, increase the voltage, or inject harsh chemicals?"

"I'll give it a try."

The sound of conversation reached Fu Qinghai's ears, his eyes were tightly closed, and his fingers moved slightly.

"Ho-"

A deep inhalation sounded, and Fu Qinghai sat up abruptly from the open cultivation cabin.

Fu Qinghai looked at the two technical priests standing in front of him.

After a brief pause, Master Quintor breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Great, you're finally awake."

"What happened?"

Fu Qinghai's face was dazed.

"The operation to transform the Brain of Mordork is over, but you fall into a deep sleep and never wake up, and then subspace visions begin to appear in the lab. We suspect that it was your psionic energy that awakened, and the burst of spiritual power that occurred during the awakening briefly broke through the barrier between the real universe and the subspace, causing a small area of space-time anomalies to appear here. ”

Master Quintor explained in a deep voice.

"Psionic awakening?"

Fu Qinghai was even more puzzled when he heard this.

"But Van Riel clearly said that I don't have psionic talent."

Master Kunto glanced at Fu Qinghai deeply and said:

"You really didn't have it before."

The implication, now......

Fu Qinghai understood.

It's the brain of Mordorke!

In the Marvel Universe, after George Tarleton became Mordorke, his mental power was so strong that he could form spiritual shields and spiritual tentacles with his mind.

And this is the Warhammer 40K universe, in the Warhammer 40K universe, another manifestation of too strong mental power is......

Easier to communicate in subspace.

Careless.

Fu Qinghai's face was a little embarrassed, but also a little happy.

If I had known this, I shouldn't have performed this transformation operation in the Warhammer 40K universe.

There is no subspace in the Marvel Comics universe.

After explaining clearly, Fu Qinghai saw that Master Wanak was still anxious and uneasy, and couldn't help asking:

"Anything else is going on, Master?"

Master Varnak says:

"There was a lot of noise when you woke up, and although this is a space orbit, I'm worried...... But I'm afraid I've alarmed some of the people on the surface of Terra. ”

Fu Qinghai Qidao:

"Can they sense it from such a distance?"

Master Quintor shook his head and said:

"The siege of Terra has just ended, there is no need to doubt the tense nerves of those people, any psionic reaction may alarm them, and besides, this is the strategic Lions Gate spaceport, not some mountain corner."

As soon as Master Quintto's words fell, Master Wanak stretched out his hand and pointed to the monitoring screen on the side, and said:

"Look!"

Fu Qinghai and Master Kunto turned their heads to look at the screen together.

On the screen, the connecting passage between the research ship and the spaceport is displayed, and three people, two men and two women, wearing special power armor and holding weapons, hurriedly walked into the middle deck of the research ship.

Fu Qinghai immediately recognized the identity of the comer.

Two women, dressed in the Armor of Oaths, also known as the Armor of the Watin, which is the special power armor of the Silent Nuns.

The man, wearing the Ignatus-type power armor, which was the Inquisitor's power armor.

It can be seen from another surveillance screen that the three of them broke into the research ship directly after revealing their identities, and the arrival of the Silent Nun was accompanied by a soulless force field, which made the middle deck jump instantly, and people avoided it.

The two technical priests turned their heads to look at Fu Qinghai at the same time.

Fu Qinghai's eyes flickered, and he gently raised a finger in front of his lips:

"Master, hide it for me."

"How can you hide it when you have awakened in the capital......"

Master Varnack's face was full of anxiety, but he didn't want to finish his words, so Master Quintor directly agreed:

"Okay."

"Uh......"

Master Varnack was stunned.

Then, the door to the lab opens automatically.

Led by a middle-aged man with a short black head and a stubble on his face, he raised a cross-shaped rose knot to the three people present and said:

"The Inquisition, the Rebel Order, Bishop Brontë, has received a report from the Lionsgate spaceport navigators that there is a violent psionic reaction and has come to investigate."

The Rose Knot, the Tribunal's supreme authority, the Inquisitors' extermination orders are signed by virtue of this thing, and its role is far from being as simple as identification, with data probes installed inside, which allow the Inquisitors to access almost all of the Ponderor systems in the Empire, and they have ultra-high privileges that can bypass any logic gate to unlock the network.

Including the laboratory gate of the research vessel.

None of the three people present spoke.

The contemplative system in the laboratory will automatically identify whether his rose knot is real or fake, and the middle-aged inquisitor put down the rose knot in his hand, first looked at Quintor in a rusty red burqa in the middle, nodded, and said:

"Master Quintto."

The short technical priest bowed slightly.

He looked at Vanak on his left, dressed in a black-and-gray burqa, nodded, and asked:

"Master Varnack, why are you here?"

Master Varnack explains:

"I'm here to talk to Quintor for some academic exchanges."

Although he didn't know what there was to communicate between a biological sage and a super-rational person, the inquisitor didn't ask much, he turned his head to look at Fu Qinghai, who was tall and naked, wearing only a pair of black underwear, and was sitting on the box with a puzzled face:

"Who is this?"

"This is the company commander of Qingshan, the company commander of the newly established Divine Machine Brotherhood of the White Scar Army, you may not know it."

Master Kunto explained for Fu Qinghai.

"Hello, Company Commander Aoyama."

The middle-aged inquisitor nodded in acknowledgment.

"Hello, Your Excellency Inquisitor."

Fu Qinghai also replied with a polite greeting.

The Examiner's piercing gaze swept back and forth across the lab, then looked back at the two Silent Nuns behind him, his eyes signaling.

The two Silent Nuns had breathing valves over their faces, and the slightly taller and older nun looked at the three in front of her, shook her head slowly, raised her arm and gestured twice to the Inquisitor.

The inquisitor looked slightly surprised, and asked in a low voice, "No?" ”

After confirming with Sister Silence, Inquisitor Bishop Brontë turned around, nodded to the three men in the laboratory, and said:

"There are no anomalies in the research ship and laboratory, it may be that the navigator made a mistake and disturbed the three of them, sorry, please continue."

With that, he turned around and left with the two Silent Nuns.

It's as hot as when you came.

The door to the lab was closed.

Master Varnack was dumbfounded.

Now that the genetic cause Chagatai Khan is still on the surface, Master Wanak expected that the Inquisition would not dare to take Aoyama directly away for investigation, but it was estimated that interrogation was indispensable, but he didn't expect that the result would be ......

No?

Even the Silent Sisters confirmed that there was no psionic reaction or aetheric breath.

What's going on?

Could it be that the psychic awakening just now was fake?

Looking at the footage on the surveillance screen, the inquisitor had already walked out of the research ship with the two Silent Nuns, and Master Wanak turned to look at Fu Qinghai in disbelief and asked:

"What's going on, Aoyama?"

Fu Qinghai stretched out his hand and shrugged:

"I don't know, Master."

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