Most of the cutting-edge technology of the Human Empire is in the hands of the Cult of the Mechanics, whether it is biology, chemistry, physics, or mathematics......

But the outstanding figures in Astarte are also able to stand at the top of the scientific field, looking down on the Mechonism and the academic world.

The "War Blacksmith" of the Iron Warriors, the "Iron Father" of the Iron Hand, and any technical sergeant who is given these two titles will not be worse than any high-level technical priest, and even far superior.

And if you want to count the human empire/chaos forces, the most powerful boss in biochemical science and technology, he is not any biological sage or gene sage, but an Astarte pharmacist-

Fabius Bayer.

The chief pharmacist of the Emperor of the Third Legion, nicknamed "Old Chinese Medicine" and officially known as the "Genetic Progenitor", is the one who single-handedly handled the biochemical transformation and corruption of the Emperor, and it is he who has continuously produced the enhanced warriors and mutant slaves that the leaders of the Chaos War Gang need in the eyes of fear.

The old Chinese medicine doctor is the best at cloning technology, and his cloning technology is already comparable to ...... Even beyond the emperor.

He cloned the original genogen.

And more than one.

Ferus Manus.

Horus Lupecar.

Vogrim.

These genetic prototypes were all cloned by Fabius Bayer.

Therefore, with the presence of old Chinese medicine doctors, during the Horus Rebellion, you can imagine what kind of painting style the entire Third Army was.

Knocking medicine, all kinds of weird potions, enhancing combat ability, enhancing sensory pleasure, enhancing psionic talent, simply drinking it is very refreshing, from what side effects he does not have side effects, they are all poured into death.

Transforming addictions, various artificial organs, nineteen traditional remodeling surgeries outside of the throat, glands, fingers...... Even Xiao Mingming has been transformed into a lethal weapon, and if it is stable and unstable, it will be over.

Which Warhammer Chemistry is strong, Bayer Pharmaceuticals is famous!

That's why, when Fu Qinghai knew that the medicine in Chen Xinlu's three bodies came from the emperor's son, he understood that he couldn't count on these three women for the time being.

……

Underworld-class heavy cruiser, in the cabin.

Fu Qinghai raised his hand with a shot, and the blue plasma beam gushing out pierced the chest of an emperor's son, and with a backhand, the snowy power long knife cut off the head of an emperor's son.

[You killed the Emperor's Son of the Space Marine......]

【Points Tournament Progress Increased......】

[You killed ......]

【Points ......】

Joshida held the gun in one hand and pulled the trigger, and three red circles appeared around the muzzle of the deflagrating assault gun, and a thin red ray shot out of the muzzle and shot straight at the helmet of a running emperor's warrior.

The helmet was intact, and the raging flames instantly erupted from his breathing valve and goggles, and a heart-rending scream came out of his throat, and his hands scratched frantically, trying to pull the helmet off, and the flames spread downward, and tongues of fire and black ash began to erupt from the gaps in the neck armor, and finally fell down.

"Go on."

Fu Qinghai said lightly.

……

The pace is like a flying dragon, and the sword light is like a swimming dragon.

On this side, Fu Qinghai raised his elbow to the side of his face, pulled out the power long knife from a big mouth with salivating sharp teeth, danced a gorgeous knife flower casually, pressed the switch, and between the electric light and extinguished, his wrist flipped over, and the knife was put into the sheath.

Like an elegant yet deadly ancient swordsman.

The knife was already in the sheath, the knees of the emperor warrior fell to his knees, his hands fell weakly, the chainsaw sword fell to the ground, Fu Qinghai walked past him, and with a casual pick of his palm, the enemy's corpse fell to the side.

Fu Qinghai's battles are always like this, silent and efficient.

"Die, die, die!"

On the other side, Qiao Shida opened his mouth and roared, and continued to wave his claws, and the emperor's son raised his sword to parry, and retreated again and again.

"Look at this ugly face of yours, this is a blasphemy of loyalty!"

Joshida slammed away the enemy's power sword with a ferocious and unusually charged blow, and the emperor warrior staggered two steps, not yet able to adjust his body.

"Say goodbye to your donkey, traitor!"

Joshida raised his arm, and the twin blasters on the back of the huge power claws fired a deadly projectile with a "whoosh".

"Smack!"

The enemy couldn't dodge, and the helmet, which covered half of his face, exploded into a bloody rotten watermelon.

"The soul of Istfan will never forgive you, executioner!"

Qiao Shida looked at the fallen corpse at his feet, took a breath, still unable to understand his hatred, and scolded fiercely.

Fu Qinghai heard that the soldiers of the 16th Legion were also silent and efficient when fighting, and Qiao Shida's current performance was more like a space wolf than a shadow moon wolf.

But Fu Qinghai understood him.

He had emotions in his chest.

He needs to vent.

At the same time, the three women hiding behind the corner were already stunned.

The female Hulk once thought that in the Marvel Comics universe, she asked her two teammates not to make a move, and she and Fu Qinghai went head-to-head, just to stop playing with him, and it was the traditional kung fu point to the end, although she was beaten very badly by Fu Qinghai in the end.

But he didn't expect that Fu Qinghai was playing with himself, if he had this knife and this gun at that time, he would have already been dismantled, and he didn't even have a chance to be beaten, and the end would not be much better than the current emperor's sons.

"Can you walk?"

Fu Qinghai turned around and asked.

"Walk, walk."

The three women nodded.

Fu Qinghai turned his head and said in an indifferent voice:

"Then go ahead."

……

"Ten minutes ago, you told me that it was the psykers in the bilge prison who rioted, and ten minutes later, you told me that it was the enemy who jumped on our battleship!"

The Emperor's warrior's fingers clenched the captain's collar in an instant, and the purple armor pulled the fabric to the extreme, causing the mortal captain's neck to swell, his face flushed, and he could barely speak.

"Our Void Shield is not overloaded, our hull is not hit by torpedoes, you tell me, this is a jump gang?"

His large scarred face twisted so that the two sword marks on the left and right sides of his face were as ugly as centipede crawling, and the bald warrior roared:

"What the is this!?"

"Where the hell is the enemy!?"

The captain was lifted into the air with one hand, his feet kept kicking off the ground, and his mouth squeezed out a voice with difficulty:

"Great, my lord, Lord Lucius, the identity of the attacker has been determined in the surveillance, it is the Fifth Legion, and the white scar ......"

The purple-armored warrior let go of his hand holding the captain's collar, causing the mortal to stagger to the ground, and walked behind a servant to observe the picture on the surveillance screen.

The servant's lower body was hard-wired in front of this screen, and he stiffly mobilized the screen switch, constantly chasing Fu Qinghai and Qiao Shida's figures.

There were only two of them......

Lucius frowned.

Do both of them dare to jump to a heavy cruiser?

In addition to this, there is another doubt.

Lucius pushed the servant away, and under the tremendous force, the servant was directly torn off from the hard-connected state, and a burst of electric sparks erupted from the lower half of his body, the metal cable broke, and the life-sustaining liquid gushed out, and he fell to the side, still whispering in his mouth.

Lucius himself operated on the surveillance array, and he called up the route of Fu Qinghai and Qiao Shida, and found that they were advancing towards the middle deck.

Why not go to the tail of the battleship, which is full of drive tubes, engine rooms, and plasma reactors, and go to the middle of the battleship?

The primary purpose of the gang jump battle is to destroy the propulsion system of the paralyzed battleship, and instead of the propulsion system, the two enemies will kill the crowded middle deck.

"They're lost?"

Lucius stared at the screen and muttered to himself.

The captain staggered to his feet from the floor.

Lucius turned, grabbed the captain's head with one hand, forced him to turn his face to himself, and asked:

"My dear captain, tell me, what are we to do now in the face of this situation?"

Without hesitation, the captain said:

"My lord, the enemy's combat power is very strong, we should inform the other warships about the situation here, and then temporarily turn off the Void Shield, let them teleport the Terminator over, surround and kill those two guys!"

"No!"

Lucius retorted.

The corners of his mouth were dyed with a hint of madness, revealing a predator's smile, and he said slowly:

"You are not allowed to notify the other ships."

With that, Lucius lifted his sword and staggered across the aisle of the bridge, rubbing his eyes with the bottom of his palm, and the smile on his lips widened and widened under his palm.

A skilled Astarte, a pure and loyal angelic blood relative, ignited Lucius's obsession and longing.

A fun pastime, a brief challenge on an endless and boring voyage that might develop into a perfect kill.

He thought to himself.

The captain loudly questioned his orders behind him and vowed to report to the lord commander.

Lucius was not moved at all, just brandished his long sword left and right, mobilizing the long-lost passion and strength in his body, his mind echoed with the images in the surveillance, the white-armored warrior at the head echoed his posture of slaughtering his brothers with precision, so flawless, so dangerous and deadly, there was no superfluous movement......

Lucius's mouth was filled with saliva in anticipation of killing, and he swallowed it with a "grunt", allowing the liquid to fully moisten his throat and esophagus.

"The show is on."

He thought to himself.

……

In front of Fu Qinghai, at the far end of the passage, a huge figure appeared, with heavy shoulder armor taller than a helmet, half a head taller than Fu Qinghai, and its body was like a door panel, covering the entire passage and blocking the way of Fu Qinghai and Qiao Shida.

Between the legs hangs a battle flag like a crotch cloth, with the word "emperor" written on it, and the font is crooked and full of banter, which is obviously more appropriate to translate as "pseudo-emperor".

Classic tactical dreadnought armor.

Iron Rider Terminator.

Finally a strong enough ......

Fu Qinghai grinned, withdrew the blue blade, pulled out the green fangs, and was about to rush forward, but the terminator suddenly raised a heavy explosive bomb in his hand, and the wide plate-shaped bullet chain was connected to the ammo box behind him.

"it!"

Fu Qinghai grabbed Qiao Shida and hid in the cabin next to him.

"Tom tom!"

The roar of heavy bombs rang out.

"Come out and die, coward with white scars!"

The Terminator pulled the trigger and stepped forward.

Joshida took off an armor-piercing grenade from his waist and threw it out.

"Boom-"

The continuous sound of explosive guns paused slightly, and then immediately rang out again, causing metal fragments to fly in the hatch next to the cabin, and the bullet holes with large human heads almost gnawed away the bulkheads, and suddenly, with a crisp jamming sound, the heavy bomb stopped.

Without hesitation, Fu Qinghai suddenly slammed out from behind the hatch, holding a huge obelisk hammer in both hands, and the hammer head slashed half a circle in the air and smashed the Terminator's frontal breastplate.

"Boom-"

A deafening explosion like a bell reverberated through the narrow passage, and the Terminator's breastplate dented into a piece on the spot, blood spilling out of his breathing valve.

However, the dented sternum wasn't enough to kill an Astarte, and the Terminator took two steps back, dropped the jammed heavy explosive bomb in his hand, and pulled out a double-edged power axe, slashing off his head.

The inertia hammer needs to rotate to accumulate inertia in order to exert its effect, Fu Qinghai smashed it with a hammer, the move was old, and there was no chance to swing the second hammer, Qiao Shida's eyes widened angrily, and he was about to pounce and knock Fu Qinghai away.

"Smack!"

Joestar froze.

The Emperor warriors and mortal crews who were about to arrive behind the Terminator were also stunned.

Fu Qinghai held the handle of the power giant axe with one hand.

Qiao Shida, who was close, could hear the irritable moans of the electronic muscle fiber bundles in the Terminator's armor, could hear the piercing roar of the energy reactor behind the Terminator, and could even guess how the warriors inside were gritting their teeth, tensing their muscles, and using all their strength at the moment......

However, the axe handle just doesn't move.

It can neither be pressed down nor withdrawn.

The emperor is on top, and that's a Iron Rider Terminator......

Qiao Shida was stunned.

It was the original model of all tactical dreadnought armor, the heaviest, largest, most defensive, and most power-boosting Terminator armor, with few drawbacks other than being too expensive and too slow.

The crowd behind the Terminator was also stunned.

What kind of space soldier can wrestle with only one hand, and the two hands of the Terminator?

Fu Qinghai held the handle of the axe with one hand, looking effortless, and even used his free hand to pull out the chainsaw sword at his waist.

"Hum~"

"Buzz!"

Two distinct humming vibrations rang out.

"Uh-ah, don't you think!"

The Emperor Warrior wearing the Terminator roared angrily, and in an instant he let go of the handle of the axe, his shoulders sinked suddenly, and with a heavy kick, his huge body collided directly with Fu Qinghai.

He didn't believe that the other party could cleave the Terminator's heavy armor by relying on the chainsaw sword tightly!

Never believe it!

There is no ......

"Boom...... Phew! ”

Fu Qinghai took a step back, stabilized his figure, and pressed his right hand against the Terminator's shoulder with one hand, and the chainsaw sword held in his left hand pierced through the Terminator's abdominal armor, stirring his chest cavity and internal organs into shreds, stirring into a pot of bloody porridge.

If you slow down the scene a thousand times, you can clearly see that as soon as the vibrating serrated tip touches the armor, it is at the same frequency as the vibration of the armor itself, and the same frequency resonance + monomolecular blade + Edelman alloy, cutting the Terminator armor is as smooth and silky as cutting butter.

Green Fang, the sword of tuning!

The giant like an iron mountain slowly fell.

The people with a dull face behind them were revealed.

"Ahhh

The mortal crew, whose morale had dropped to freezing point, turned around and fled.

"Retreat, retreat first!"

The Space Marines shouted in tandem with each other and decided to retreat one wave after another, reorganizing the line with the help of terrain and heavy weapons.

...... for one person Defense.

Fu Qinghai picked up the heavy explosive bomb on the ground with one hand, and slapped twice with the other hand at the connection between the bolt and the bullet chain, and with a "click", the chamber of the gun was smooth again, Fu Qinghai clamped the heavy explosive bomb under his armpit, pressed the trigger, stepped forward, and fired with all his might.

"Tom tom!"

This time it's Fu Qinghai's turn to chase others and shoot indiscriminately!

Here it comes.

The man with a heavy explosive shot in one hand, he came.

There was a scene of a one-handed hard pick from the Terminator charging a heavy blow in front of him, and Joshida actually felt that this scene in front of him was ...... Very reasonable.

What is a heavy explosive bomb, mortal troops use heavy explosive bombs, even if it is a macho unit like the Katachang Jungle Corps, it is still like using a cannon, and the garrison is set up on the position, a hoe and a plow or something, before it can be fired.

(Except Slay Marbo)

The heavy and huge firearm was like a docile kitten under Fu Qinghai's arm, the muzzle did not jump up in the slightest, the trajectory was straight and stable, and the chain of the heavy explosive bomb was connected to the ammunition box behind the terminator, Fu Qinghai stood in place and emptied all the inventory, looked at the empty conference hall in front of him, threw down the heavy explosive bomb casually, turned around, and ordered:

"Go on."

The words are not finished yet.

A cacophony of electric sounds rang out from afar.

Accompanied by loud shouts:

"Welcome two new listeners to the cruiser Carol of Joy!"

A pale, swollen Space Marine, carrying a huge speaker that resembled both a weapon and a musical instrument, his skin and flesh were hideous, his eyes were blood-red, and the breathing valves embedded in half of his face were replaced by distorted and exaggerated amplification devices, and vertical grilles made of black steel propped open his upper and lower jaws, directly connecting his altered throats, vocal cords, and lungs.

"It's up to me to compose a hymn to my perfect genetic father, Fogream, and to the delightful Prince of Darkness, the Great Keeper of Secrets!"

"Enjoy—"

"The Song of the Puppet Emperor's Wailing Before His Death."

It's a noise warrior!

The glorious double-headed eagle on its chest has been replaced by a distorted and chaotic demon crest, and a desecrated creation of the abomination of xenomorphs has been implanted in its body, presumably the pen of Fabius Bayer. Nothing could stimulate the senses of these Slaanesh warriors anymore, only the maddening noise of terror that satisfied him a little.

Fu Qinghai's mind was spinning rapidly.

Qiao Shida gritted his teeth and clenched the power claw in his hand:

"Blasphemy!"

"No!" Fu Qinghai pressed Qiao Shida's shoulder:

"Retreat, retreat first......"

“BOOM——”

The sound wave turned into a transparent ring that spread layer by layer, distorting the air, tearing through the bulkhead, and heading straight for Fu Qinghai and Qiao Shida!

Two Space Marines, like two pieces of paper, were instantly blown away by psionic sound waves.

The Noise Warrior played his instrument and hissed wildly:

"Hurray, cheer to the fullest, white scars! Standing in front of you is the chief singer of the Legion of the Emperor's Sons, at least once. ”

All the debris in the battleship's passage was cleared in an instant in the face of the continuous screams of psionic energy, the blood turned into filaments and disappeared, the corpses turned into blood mist and flesh scraps, and the bullet casings turned into twisted fragments.

“BOOM！ BOOM！ BOOM！ ”

The rhythm of restlessness rises and falls.

The auditory receiver on the side of Fu Qinghai's helmet exploded into a cloud of sparks, and black blood gushed out of Lyman's ears, and he crawled to the ground and dragged Qiao Shida, who fell to the ground, and hid in a cabin, half of the bald soldier's helmet had been cracked, revealing his sluggish face, and plasma mixed with fragments of the eardrum on the side of his ear.

The noise warrior puffed out his lungs and screamed:

"Louder, louder! Hahaha, let the lackeys of the puppet emperor collapse in our disturbing sonic boom! ”

"Praise the Prince of Delight, praise the Most High Voice!"

The desperate virus is already running at full speed, repairing Fu Qinghai's superhuman ears, Fu Qinghai put the lost combat effectiveness of Qiao Shida in the empty cabin, the bulkhead can not completely block the penetration of sound waves, there are still continuous psionic magic sounds echoing.

Fu Qing took out the explosive pistol on his waist, rushed out of the cabin brazenly, and raised the gun to aim at the noise warrior.

In the sonic impact that resounded through the channel, the armor on Fu Qinghai's body was covered with scratches, and even the bone-white paint was almost completely gone.

Seeing that the White Scar Warrior was still standing in front of his eyes, the Noise Warrior was playing wildly, and even his face was distorted in the sound waves, and he almost emptied his lungs in order to defeat this opponent, and the crazy cathartic singing filled his mind with excitement, pain, and ecstatic orgasm.

Fu Qinghai tried to stabilize his hand and pulled the trigger hard.

"Dadada!"

Phased Iron Blasts were fired one after another, a few deflected in the psionic scream, a few slowed down in the sonic boom, but most of them still hit the Noise Warrior who didn't dodge.

His screams and music were interrupted, and he raised his head in annoyance and glared at Fu Qinghai, just as he was about to mobilize the spiritual power of the blessing of Slain again, when suddenly, the bullets embedded in the power armor and broken flesh melted one after another, turning into streams of molten iron, burrowing into his body along the cracks in the armor, mixing with his flesh and blood.

"Ahhhh

The Noise Warrior threw down the doomsday whistle in his hand, scratching his whole body frantically, and even digging his hand armor into his throat, forcibly breaking open the bone plate in front of his chest, but it could not relieve the pain.

His body twisted into a ball and died a brutal and painful death.

Fu Qinghai slowly walked into the corpse of the noise warrior.

He lay on the ground, his eyes blank, still muttering something in his mouth.

Fu Qinghai leaned over and only heard him say:

"Cool ...... It's so cool, oh, the extreme pain, it's so refreshing to me......"

I tilted my head and finally burped completely.

"."

Fu Qinghai scolded.

The enemy's dying words diluted his joy at victory.

The cult of Slaanesh is a collection of sadism and masochism.

Fu Qinghai's face was gloomy, and he called Camille in the communication channel:

"Doctor, doctor, come here, there are wounded people here who need to be treated."

…………