[Reincarnation of the main world Marvel Cinematic Universe, the plot line event The first birth of Moon Knight has ended, and the plot line of the Khonsu camp has won the final victory! ] 】

【Start Counting Assimilation Points ......】

[Deduction of assimilation points...... 274 points! 】

[Now that the reincarnation world has ended, and you are ready to start the next reincarnation, please select items within your control or abilities you have obtained as soon as possible to start assimilation.] 】

[Optional Items]:

【Eternal Flame】

【Ancient Winter Crate】

【Agamotto Ball】

【Monument of Life and Time】

【Helmet of Telsur】

【Joshida (Moon Knight)】

【Sugawara Mao (Shabak)】

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Warhammer 40K Universe.

The edge of the hazy star field, the Kuitun-1 satellite.

Fortress Monastery of Cloudsdale.

The Starfortress has three and three floors underground.

Fu Qinghai walked in this heavily guarded and elegant underground treasure house, his eyes swept over several black stone round platforms in front of him one by one, and looked at the Asgardian treasures quietly placed in the center of the round platform: the blazing brazier that never goes out, the box that vaguely reveals the blue brilliance, a stone sculpture in the shape of a kerosene lamp pot, and a stone sculpture in the shape of an abstract eye......

Several senior officers of the warband followed him.

"You say, when Odin himself was inspecting the Asgardian treasury, he saw that these rare treasures that originally belonged to the tribes of the Nine Realms were all gathered in his pocket, would he have a pleasant feeling of 'Lao Tzu is invincible in the world'?"

Fu Qinghai asked with interest.

"Maybe this is the reason why Odin washes his hands and no longer fights, as long as he looks at these treasures every day, he will be in a good mood, and he doesn't have to work hard to fight."

Tristan, the slender man, echoed with a smile.

"Hahahaha."

Fu Qinghai laughed.

At the moment, the mood is also very comfortable.

Although the Properties panel clearly states:

[Assimilation Points: 3 points]

In the last major event of the storyline, although the Tavorat faction did not win the final victory and did not receive the final settlement reward, Aoyama Khan took it all and earned more assimilation points in disguise. Capturing players in the fifth dimension and collecting and selling magic equipment is a big plus assimilation points. So the assimilation points are actually quite fruitful.

But now there is nothing left.

In order to assimilate these Asgardian artifacts.

For the sake of these "war group holy relics" of the Iron Floating Slaughter War Regiment.

"Take good care of these things."

Fu Qinghai told his subordinates:

"Then figure out how to use it."

"Understood, Khan."

The director of the think tank immediately beat his chest and promised.

After all, in a sense.

These things are even more dangerous than tornadoes.

The Tornado also has a lot of restrictions on the conditions of use, such as the Modalius Atmospheric Missile requires the target planet to have an atmosphere, for example, the two-stage Tornado requires the target planet to have a core, and it must also use a special torpedo tube to launch. The two magical artifacts, the Ancient Winter Crate and the Eternal Fire, do not have these limitations, and may be activated by accident, and their actual destructive power may not be as exaggerated as the Whirlwind Torpedo, but the coverage is indeed real planet-level.

These are two magical versions of Star-Destroying weapons.

Care and preservation must be taken with great care.

……

After visiting the newly completed Warband Relic Depot, the senior officers of the Warband returned to their respective posts, while Aoyama Khan, accompanied by the executioner Karamanda and the director of the think tank Tengyul, continued to go deeper, bypassing the winding corridors, through the gates, and countless Space Marines patrolling with guns to the monastery's dungeon.

The people held here are also dangerous.

Fu Qinghai stood at the door of the bright and clean cell, looking at the red humanoid creature hanging on the wall under the glare light, the iron hook clasped the shoulder blade, the iron ring pierced the collarbone, and fixed her whole on the wall, and the wet black hair hung down in front of her forehead, covering the woman's face, and only two red corners could be seen folded back.

"Click, click, click......"

Water droplets fall off the ends of the hair one by one.

The woman hung there without any life.

It's like it's dead.

Fu Qinghai stared at the woman quietly for half a minute.

Suddenly, he spoke in a calm tone:

"Do you think of what happened now?"

Hearing this, the woman slowly raised her head.

Delicate red face, pure and bewitching. His eyes were drooping, his expression was tired, and his eyelashes were wet and damp. Droplets of water slid down his face and neck, sinking into the deep, full, tender furrows on his chest. She raised her eyes slightly expressionlessly, and a pair of golden vertical pupils contained a palpitating evil magic, as if to absorb people's souls.

"When you choose to agree to assimilate."

Fu Qinghai continued to ask:

"Do you think you'll be hung up in a dark cell and tortured?"

"I thought about it."

Sugawara Mao pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty:

"But...... It still hurts, Aoyama. ”

"Do you regret it?"

Fu Qinghai casually opened the precision mechanical lock.

Walk into this cell, which is as clean as an operating room.

"I don't regret it."

Sugawara Mao breathed a dying and weak smile:

"I don't want to die, I can't die, and why should I die? Why would an indigenous person living in a virtual fantasy world die for a bunch of outsiders? ”

Fu Qinghai could hear it from her tone.

Sugawara has a strong desire to survive.

This desire goes far beyond what is called "loyalty".

Thinking back to the battle in the Marvel Cinematic Universe, Fu Qinghai was really surprised when he just heard Sugawara Mao claim to be "not a reincarnation". Since it is obvious that Sugawara Mao is in a position of leadership and command within the Akalama Society, what kind of reincarnation society would make a local indigenous person in a reincarnation world a leader? Even if it's just one of the leaders?

I never expected it.

When the reincarnation ends, the sound sounds.

When he reached out to Sugawara Mao, who was seriously injured.

The world of reincarnation actually prompts "can be assimilated"?

Sugawara Mao is really an "item".

And this "object" agrees to assimilate from the bottom of his heart, at least at that moment, based on the desire to survive, Sugawara Mao is willing to obey and accept Fu Qinghai's control.

"Very well, you are wise. Everyone has the right to live, including you, Mako. ”

Fu Qinghai stood next to the workbench and began to pick and choose among the dazzling array of special tools. Inside the cell was a strangely shaped apparatus that began to tremble slightly and make a "buzzing" sound as it was activated.

Two books are placed in the center of the countertop.

Kronochet's Anatomy.

Vivisection Anthology.

"Whoa......

Fu Qinghai gently opened a book, his eyes swept over the tedious processes and schematic pictures recorded in the book, for him, there was nothing obscure about the black engine oil guy's work, the derivation process was rigorous, and the verification logic was meticulous.

According to the worldview of the Warhammer 40K universe, Shabak and the Seven Deadly Sins are the so-called "demon hosts". The demon host is powerful and dangerous, and according to the plot in the original book, a single demon host can easily take out multiple Space Marines.

But no matter how those demon hosts destroy the world, there is only one demon in their bodies, the seven deadly sins are a combination of seven demons, and Shabak gathers the power of the six demon gods, which cannot be regarded as an ordinary demon host.

In the past, there was no research on demonic knowledge in the Phaeton Casting World, but after obtaining two forbidden books from the Great Library, the field of demonic knowledge has progressed rapidly, but there is a lack of test subjects.

The "Demon Heart", the core key technology that the Dark Mechanical God Cult can carry out "demon dissection", is a miniaturized and specific Geller force field generation device, which uses the Geller force field to fix the demon in the physical universe, and exposes that part of the nature of reality, and then can carry out vivisection research on this part of the nature of reality.

The instrument is warmed up.

Fu Qinghai activated the Geller force field.

An invisible film of light quickly filled the entire cell.

"Hmm......"

Sugawara Mao tilted his head suddenly, his delicate facial features wrinkled together, and his face was full of pain. Geller's force field enveloped her whole body, and something seemed to be surging and undulating beneath her delicate red skin, and her demonic delicate body twisted and twitched.

"Don't worry, Mao."

Fu Qinghai stepped forward, grabbed Sugawara Masao's chin with one hand, raised her face to look at herself, looked at the woman's frowning and pitiful face, and said softly:

"I'm not going to let you die."

"You're my only experiment."

After all, you can't use Zhang Yuning as an experiment, right?

Sugawara Mao opened her eyes and squeezed out a reluctant smile, her cheeks were pinched in Fu Qinghai's hands, her body was still trembling and twitching, and her voice was hoarse and said:

"If it's Aoyama-kun's own hands...... Yes! ”

Sugawara screamed in pain.

Fu Qinghai started his dissection process.

"Tap, Aoyama-kun, please be gentle......"

Sugawara Mao was so pained that tears were rolling in the corners of her eyes.

"Pain causes your body to produce dopamine and endorphins...... So, try to enjoy it. ”

Fu Qinghai said lightly in his mouth, still concentrating on his experiment, he cut open the red skin, revealing the yellowish-white subcutaneous fat, and hooked the subcutaneous fat to the side, revealing the pink breast tissue.

"Shhhh Ha, hiss... Ha, I'm ......"

Sugawara panted with his chin back.

Saliva spilled uncontrollably from the corners of her mouth:

"I'm trying to enjoy Aoyama-kun's ......"

……

"Bang Bang Bang Bang ......"

Fu Qinghai was patiently washing his hands.

The water washed away the blood stains on the fingers.

Through this experiment, he obtained a lot of data, including the specific manifestations of the power of the six demon gods of Hell in the Warhammer 40K universe, as well as the physical mutation of the host.

Sugawara lay in the corner like a puddle of rotten meat, his eyes wide open, his face glazed, like a broken toy, and his legs spasmed from time to time.

"Soak her in the water of life."

Fu Qinghai shook the water in his hand and commanded.

"Understood, master."

Qing Ming walked over and leaned over to pick up Sugawara Mao.

…………

Fortress Monastery of Cloudsdale.

The tallest building in the Space Marine's quarters of hostels.

It is the rest room of the warlord Aoyama Khan.

This suite has large floor-to-ceiling windows with a wide view, and the Gothic Revival style interior takes the luxury and classical feel to the extreme, and every detail is full of design, extravagant but unassuming, like the castle of a king in a period movie. Not only can you look down on the entire fortress cluster, but you can also look up at night to see the incomparably huge planets and the brilliant starry sky.

The vast majority of the warlords of the interstellar marines are very simple in their personal lives and do not like luxuries very much, and it is said that Dante, the warlord of the Holy Blood Angels, likes to sleep in a coffin. But Aoyama Khan's room is so luxurious, not entirely for himself, but more for the enjoyment of others.

After the experiment, Fu Qinghai wandered back to his bedroom, just closed the thick door, and turned around to see a beautiful figure sitting lazily in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Zhang Yuning leaned on the soft couch with Erlang's legs crossed, and gently shook the goblet in her hand. A simple black suspender dress outlined her slender curves, the suspender pendant was very low, exposing a large area of breast muscle, and the snow-white skin was a little too dazzling under the support of the black fabric.

Small and delicate bat wings folded behind the back.

The six black corners resemble a crown of the Queen's head.

"Are you done?"

Zhang Yuning turned around and asked with a smile.

"You're still in this form?"

Fu Qinghai asked with some surprise:

"Why don't you put away the seven deadly sins?"

"Why should I put them away?"

Zhang Yuning asked rhetorically, and at the same time got up and walked towards him. The heaped hem of the skirt slid down her slender and smooth thighs, and her bare feet stepped on the cold, polished marble floor, and the high-slit skirt swayed with her steps.

Zhang Yuning walked up to Fu Qinghai, gently raised a finger and pointed it on his chest, and his finger belly went all the way down his chest, and his black nails easily cut the shirt buttons. The clothes on Fu Qinghai's chest suddenly opened, revealing the sculpted abdominal muscles of strong and full pectoral muscles. Zhang Yuning's breathing became a little rapid, she gently pressed the tip of her nose against the middle slit of her chest muscles, wrapped her hands around her thick waist, rubbed the tip of her nose up and down, and then greedily sucked the temperature and smell he emitted.

"You're going to have fun tonight."

Zhang Yuning raised her face and looked at Fu Qinghai and said.

Her eyes were full of emotion.

"Ravage me and possess me at will."

Zhang Yuning stuck out her tongue and licked her lips.

Fu Qinghai only found out at this time that her tongue had turned purple-black, with forked ends and an exaggerated length, and it was like a snake hyacinth when she spit it out. The long slippery tongue circled around his chest, tickling his heart.

Fu Qinghai lifted the woman up with her buttocks.

Look carefully in front of yourself.

Zhang Yuning's gaze stared at him as gentle as water.

His hands gently put his hands on his shoulders.

One of the seven deadly sins is called lust.

"Hee-hee, do you see my tongue?"

She leaned over his ear and whispered.

A damp breath swirls in the pinna.

"I'm better than I used to be."

There seemed to be some kind of magic in her voice.

"What's more?"

Fu Qinghai asked hoarsely.

"Just snort, lick, swallow, wrap, suck those."

Zhang Yuning leaned over and hugged his neck:

"Would you like to try it?"

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