With a loud roar of engines, the smallest and lightest Courier-class destroyer in the Titanium Merchant Fleet slowly descended into the atmosphere and entered the sky over the city along the gaps in the side force field shields.

Although in the eyes of the Human Empire, space junk like this, which has no protection and only a small railgun array for firepower, is not even as good as its own frigate.

But it has a huge advantage that it is equipped with a "gravitational drive", which can "drift" in the gap between subspace and the real universe to achieve faster-than-light travel.

Moreover, the Courier-class destroyers played a huge role in the early colonial expansion and trade neutrality of the Titanium, although the Titan high-level eliminated them at the military level after the Damocles expedition, they were all handed over to the commercial fleet in line with the principle of waste utilization.

After all, no matter how light it is, this is also a warship that can carry out orbital strikes, and it still has a crushing advantage over those low-level civilizations whose scientific and technological level has not yet reached the threshold of entering the universe.

In addition to the Courier class, Saskell's merchant fleet also includes Killer Whale-class destroyers, Merchant-class light cruisers, Valian-class heavy cruisers, and Explorer-class battleships.

As an armed commercial fleet of the titanium clan, it is already quite luxurious.

Not to mention engaging in trade activities, even compared to the wandering ronins of the Human Empire, it belongs to the kind of large fleet that is enough to directly carry out armed colonization.

Of course, the most important thing is that the exterior design and art style of the Titanium Fleet are far better than the silly black and rough ones of the Human Imperial Fleet.

Let's not talk about weapons and protection capabilities, at least the appearance is quite good.

However, if it is actually used, Zuo Si obviously still prefers the empire's kind of cannon that can accelerate a cannonball the size of a building hundreds of meters to nearly the speed of light, and then hit it with a single shot and trigger a nuclear fusion explosion with tens of trillions of yields.

After all, on the premise of ensuring that a planet will not be destroyed, this thing is currently the most lethal long-range weapon known, and it has a large and wide coverage, and it is extremely efficient to clean up enemy forces on the ground.

As for the main energy weapon, the Light Spear, on the one hand, it is too penetrating and will burn through the earth's core if you are not careful, causing the entire planet to explode, and on the other hand, the attack range is too concentrated to inflict a devastating blow on a large area at the same time.

In comparison, the Plasma, Electromagnetic, and Pulse weapons of the Titanium family are significantly worse.

At least on the frontal battlefield, their ships simply could not be compared with the main fleet of the Reich.

There is no need to mention a behemoth comparable to a city like a battleship, and even the protection and firepower of a heavy cruiser are enough for them to drink a pot.

In fact, the Damocles expedition initiated by humans only dispatched one battleship, ten cruisers and destroyers, and the Astarte with a total of five hundred people was also improvised by several warbands, and the rest were basically composed of mortals.

Due to the distance, lack of intelligence, and the arrogance of bureaucracy, the Empire's top brass had no idea how far the Titan had progressed, and the war ended in a very ugly way.

This is not because the military strength of the Titanium Clan is strong, it is purely that the empire has not taken it seriously.

In addition, compared to other alien races, the Titanium Race is relatively civilized and can communicate, and it is in a position that can help humans resist those bull ghosts and snake gods outside the range of the star torch, whether it is an orc or a space necronomicon that is constantly waking up, the two sides have maintained a fragile peace.

Just as information about the relationship between the Titan and the Human Empire kept flashing through Zuo Si's mind, the Courier-class destroyer finally hovered on the huge platform in front of the minaret.

Immediately after the hatch opened with the effect of electromagnetic force, Shaskell personally escorted the traitor out of the cabin.

She was stunned when she saw that the person standing in front of her was not a human, but an unknown humanoid creature made of metal all over her body.

Because this is clearly beyond the extent of the transformation of the Cult of the Mechanicus.

Even the body, which was compressed by an unknown amount of mass, was surrounded by a gravitational field comparable to that of a giant meteorite or even an asteroid, so that the mecha-clad probe kept flashing red light, symbolizing extreme danger.

"Why, you seem surprised to see me?"

Zuo Si knowingly glanced at these Titanium people who looked a bit like a hybrid of Draenei and merfolk.

"No, I just thought it was a human who ruled the planet. After all, this is the territory of the Empire. Saskell hastened back to his senses and explained.

"It used to be the territory of the Empire, but now the Empire has put the entire sector under my rule.

Otherwise, from the moment the fleet jumps out of the subspace, you will not be greeted with friendly greetings, but with an overwhelming array of spears of light and cannons.

I'm sure you should know how much the Empire hates and hates the non-human alien race.

Although the current regent is a relatively enlightened and politically far-sighted man, it is difficult for him to reverse the arrogance and prejudice that has developed over the course of 10,000 years on his own. ”

In a half-joking tone, Zuo Si declared his absolute dominion over the Bottas Star Sector to these outsiders.

"And what is your relationship with the Empire?" Shaskell continued to probe tentatively.

Zuo Si replied very dryly: "You can understand it as an ally to some extent. I provide them with knowledge, technology, weapons and equipment, medicines, etc., while they pay the population as payment. ”

"So you're independent, and these humans are no longer subjects of the Empire?"

Shaskel's eyes lit up, and he was keenly aware of the information and the great value it contained.

"That's right!" Zuo Si nodded slightly. "If you would like to speak to me on behalf of your race about establishing trade, or promoting the idea of the best way, please wait a little longer. Because now there is one more important thing to deal with. ”

"He's yours now."

Shaskele, of course, knew what this "more important thing" meant, and immediately pushed the shackled traitor forward.

The Tzeentch staggered forward a few steps, then stopped and looked up at the oppressive metal body that was close at hand, and there was not a trace of fear on his calm face.

On the contrary, he looked very surprised and curious, and even a little inexplicably ecstatic.

It took a full seven or eight seconds for the guy to grin and ask, "You cleared the chaos code I injected into the spaceport electronics?" It actually didn't infect and control you? ”

"Clear?

No, no, no, I didn't get rid of the chaos code, I just did something to transform it and make it stronger and more perfect than before.

As for infection and control......

One thing you seem to be wrong about is that I'm not a machine made of mechanics and circuits.

It's a life form that you simply can't understand. ”

As he spoke, Zuo Si controlled the oil to tear open his body, revealing a vast neural network made of countless dense metal threads, as well as metal muscles that flowed like a liquid but were actually as hard as solid.

There are no circuits!

No chips!

There is no complicated skeleton and signal transduction!

The only thing that people could understand was the huge, roaring oil engine in the heart of the chest.

Viscous grease flowed like blood at high speed, filling every corner of the metal body.

An indescribable invisible energy field crushes atoms and even nuclei and rearranges them in an unprecedented way, creating a terrifying force of forcible interaction.

What's even more terrifying is that the density is far higher than that of the white dwarf, and with the level of technology that the Titan now has mastered, most weapons can't even have any destructive effect on it.

For a moment, all the Titanium people who saw this scene fell into a deep shock and silence.

As a new civilization in the galaxy, they don't have a long history and relatively little knowledge of other races and subspaces.

Although the top brass knew some secrets, they chose to hide them rather than make them public.

"You...... What exactly? ”

The Titanium traitor's heart was obviously shocked, and he could no longer maintain his composure, and even his voice trembled a little.

Because all this was far beyond the limits of his cognition, even to the point of being completely incomprehensible.

"You can call me Thos, or the father of New Phyrexia. As for what I am, didn't the God you believe in tell you? Or do you not know what you're going to face when you come to the planet's surface with a mission? ”

As he spoke, Zuo Si restored the torn body to its original state, and then picked up a puddle of oil with his right hand and poured it directly on the other party's face.

Moment!

The terrifying force of the oil began to break down the skin, exposing the muscles and blood beneath the surface to the air.

It is well known that the first thing to do when compleating a living creature is to skin it alive.

This process is extremely painful, and can even make a person with extreme endurance faint in pain, or simply go crazy.

So when half of his face became bloody, the Titanium traitor finally fell to his knees with a pop and frantically tried to clean the oil off his body, and at the same time let out a heart-rending wail.

"Ahhh!!!!hh Damn it! What the hell is this? ”

Under the torture of severe pain, he even used his fingers to clasp his face, which had been peeled off the skin and bloody flesh, and the bloody and terrifying picture made everyone present feel creepy.

Shaskell even took several steps back in succession, his eyes full of fear.

But Zuo Si still seemed to be a nobody, and said to himself in a very calm tone: "You know what?

When compleating a person, the oil will first peel off the skin from the body, and then tear the muscles, internal organs, and bones little by little.

A new life-support system was then constructed from various inorganic substances, including metals.

This process can take up to several hours or even days.

What you are going through now is only the most rudimentary stage, and the real unbearable pain is yet to come.

Believe me, when the internal organs and even the soul begin to be eaten away little by little, that feeling is really worse than death.

So if you want to say something, it's best now.

Otherwise, by the time the real pain begins, it will become a luxury for you to even stay conscious and coherent.

Also, don't think that you can keep a secret if you don't open your mouth.

When you are fully comple, you will worship me as if you were a god you worship, and you will be willing to do anything for me. ”

"Nope! That's impossible! The great weaver of destiny will bless me! His unfathomable wisdom will accomplish this great plan! The only thing you can get is defeat and destruction! ”

The Titan traitor roared madly at his bloodied, in some places bony face.

At this moment, one of his eyeballs had fallen out of his socket, and an electronic eye that emitted red light was gradually taking shape in the construction of the glistening oil.

But even so, the subspace chaotic power in this guy's body is still protecting the brain, and even if he uses psychic magic to read memories and thoughts, he can only get some garbage information that is completely illogical.

"yes, let's wait and see."

Zuo Si pursed the corners of his mouth, revealing an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

He apparently didn't care at all about the clamor of this Tzeentch believer.

Because there are very few things on this planet that really concern him, most of them are in that huge laboratory deep underground.

So as long as the laboratory is guarded, and the rest are whatever Tzeentch does, even if he creates chaos and turmoil and exterminates the entire planet's human race, it will only be a wave of souls harvested in advance for Zuo Si.

What's more, with the compleatization of the entire planet by the oil, there are so many New Phyrexian creations scattered around every corner that even a single foreign rat, fly, and mosquito will not escape his surveillance.

As someone who has been in the middle of intrigues for many years, Zuo Si knows that the best way to deal with a guy like Tzeentch is to respond to change with the same.

In any case, you can't be led by the nose by the other party, but you have to carry out the toss yours, I toss mine, and see who loses more in the end and who can't afford to play first.

However, he felt that Tzeentch should be more of a temptation this time, and he shouldn't play too much.

Otherwise, it would be a demon primordial - Magnus, or a character like Tzeentch God's Chosen Ariman - to come.

You must know that before the "Thousand Sons" rebelled and threw themselves into the arms of the subspace chaos evil god, they were the Astarte Legion who knew and was good at using psionic energy in the entire human empire.

With the psionic technology they possess, it is not too difficult to perform an ultra-long-distance subspace teleportation and launch a surprise attack.

Just as Zuo Si was admiring the wails of the Titanium traitor during the compleatization process, and wondering what tricks Tzeentch would play, dozens of tall figures wearing dark blue and exaggerated power mechs suddenly appeared out of thin air in the empty abandoned tunnels under the planet.

They looked very strange, not only did they have two tentacles behind them that were golden like vultures, but the top of their helmets was extremely exaggerated, looking like a huge door panel, with two huge rubies inlaid in the center of the top.

From the gap in the power mecha, at least four slender, misshapen arms could be faintly seen, as well as large creepy eyes in the palms.

On top of that, the eyes under the helmets of these people burned with terrifying psionic flames, and the weapons in their hands were not ordinary Astarte blasters or chainsaw swords, but a golden ruby circle more than three meters long.

I have to say that just this mix of magic and technology makes people feel a little inexplicable.

But these weird Astartes didn't feel any problem at all, and the guy in charge even directly raised his staff and released an unknown spell, which instantly distorted all the space around him, and then ordered without looking back: "Check your equipment immediately!"

Remember, we only have fifteen minutes to operate covertly.

Once it is timed out, the blessings that have been blessed on us will disappear completely.

In these fifteen minutes, we will go to the core area of the underground laboratory and inject the chaotic power of subspace into it. ”

"Understood! Do you want to start teleporting now? ”

Another Astarte asked in a slightly shrill voice.

"Let's get started!"

With the command of the leader, these people instantly activated their psionic spells, and disappeared in place one after another.

Next Second......

They appeared out of thin air in uninhabited passages ranging from thousands of meters to tens of thousands of meters above the horizon.

If they are not discovered, they will continue to teleport and draw labyrinthine tunnels, then perform a rapid psionic teleportation again.

However, if discovered by the New Phyrexian creations, these guys will display Astarte's powerful combat ability, wielding power punches or unleashing energy spells, destroying the target directly in an instant, and even the oil flowing on the ground will evaporate, giving the other party no chance to raise an alarm or send a message.

With this skillful and efficient teamwork, the mysterious group of Astarte warriors soon built a vast network built beneath the planet's surface.

The dense tunnels that lead in all directions like spider webs, and the assembly lines used to produce various parts and medicines are distributed in huge underground factories.

And all this is done completely automatically from beginning to end without the participation of even a single worker.

In the Empire, I am afraid that I will be labeled a "heretic" every minute.

You must know that under the bureaucratic rule of the empire to the extreme, there are usually only two crimes that will be taken seriously and held accountable indefinitely, and one of them is heresy.

As for "petty crimes" such as petty theft, burglary, robbery and homicide, if it happened at the bottom of the nest, the law enforcement agencies would not even bother to pay attention to it.

After all, compared to these outlaws who had to risk their lives in order to survive, it was the cults and chicken thieves (gene stealers) who really worried them.

After about ten minutes, the Astarte warriors discovered the laboratory hidden in the deepest parts.

"No door?"

The commander with the staff was visibly stunned.

Because he really can't figure out how a laboratory can get in and out if it doesn't even have the most basic entrance?

"Not only is there no door, but even the psionic teleportation has failed due to the interference of some unknown force field. There's no way we can get in without alerting anyone, and the only option at the moment is to tear open an entrance with a blast or high-powered weapon. ”

Another Astarte fighter gave his own advice.

"There's five minutes left, and you'd better make a decision right away."

Another creature with a staff stepped forward to give a reminder.

The commander's eyes suddenly burst out with terrifying psionic flames, and he immediately ordered: "Let half of the men immediately set up a position and prepare to block the attack, and the rest will start blasting with me." ”

With an order, these guys directly released psionic flames to open large holes in the thick ceramic steel armor layer, stuffing the tactical nuclear bombs and psionic bombs they carried with them into them, and then quickly retreated and supported the protective force field.

For about half a minute or so, accompanied by a dazzling white light like a solar panel, and a deafening loud noise, the terrifying explosion quickly caused the underground network within a radius of more than ten kilometers around it to begin to tremble together.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The high temperatures generated by continuous nuclear fusion even burned the clay steel, which can withstand laser weapons, and the shock wave caused the passages to completely collapse and break.

As soon as the explosion was over, the Astarte commander, led by him, rushed to the blasted rift.

But before he could rush into the chasm, he was knocked back by a huge force.

Bang!

I saw that Lian Ren with power armor directly did a backflip in mid-air, and then slammed it on the ground.

Click......

With a creepy grinding sound, a group of New Phyrexian creations made from the corpses of the Tyranid Zerg poured out of the cracks leading to the lab.

And standing in the middle of them was the Demon Judge who had transformed from the corpse of the original Horror Demon Skullsnatcher.

You don't need to ask to know that Zuo Si had long expected that Tzeentch would do something to his laboratory, so he made arrangements in advance.

After all, there are now compleat orcs, proto-gene samples, and No. 40 subspace oil, and any one of them can set off a monstrous wave.

"Son of a Thousand Sores? Tzeentch's blessing? It turns out that everything that happened before was just a cover for your raid. But if you want to invade the laboratory of the great Father of New Phyrexia, you alone are not enough! ”

As the last word blurted out, the Skullsnatcher smirked, raised the red-glowing enchanted weapon in his hand, and dropped his sword to decapitate the Astarte commander who was trampling under his feet.

There is no doubt that these invading strange Astar are none other than the Fifteenth Legion, known as the "Thousand Sons", whose genetic prototype is Magnus, whose psionic talent and power are said to be second only to the Emperor himself in the entire human empire.

According to the emperor's own vision, he planned to let this "good boy" sit on the golden throne instead of him.

Unfortunately, Magnus was too self-righteous to fall for Tzeentch's scheme, and made a hole in the subspace protection built by Terra, which directly led to the frenzied influx of subspace demons and completely bankrupted the network plan.

Later, the Legion of the Thousand Sons and himself took refuge in Tzeentch, becoming the most secretive of all Chaos Astartes.

Just as the praetor was about to give the order to launch an attack to annihilate these intruders, the headless corpse at his feet suddenly had some strange resonance with the subspace.

In the twinkling of an eye!

Without warning, the entire body exploded with a thud, and a violent psionic lightning bolt was released around him.

In just a few seconds, hundreds of New Phyrexian creations were completely incapacitated by the bouncing psionic lightning storm.

The skullsnatcher himself was also blackened by the electricity, emitting a pungent mushy smell.

"Rush! Rush in and win! ”

Another Senko commander, armed with a staff, gave orders to his subordinates, unleashing a vicious and cruel subspace magic to curse the enemy in front of him and restrict their movements.

Soon, creepy tentacles were born from the subspace, breaking the barrier to the real universe, quickly strangling the hands and feet of the skullsnatcher.

The mark of evil that symbolizes Tzeentch also appears on his chest, constantly unleashing a twisting power that cannot be described in words.

The other psionic casters of the Thousand Words Legion simply summoned cursed warriors from the subspace.

Although they look no different from normal Astarte warriors when they are wearing power mechas, they actually have no thoughts, no fear, and no feelings, just puppets whose souls are forcibly bound to power mechas, also known as scarlet warriors.

The moment these revenants appeared, the fierce fire instantly swept through everything around them.

Before the New Phyrexian creations could pounce, they were knocked to the ground by a sea of bullets, cannonballs, psionic flames, and psionic lightning, and there were so many of them that they were piled up into a small mountain.

Black glitter oil flowed quickly down the crack, converging into a half-meter-deep crater on the ground.

With the suppression of fire and the rich combat experience accumulated over 10,000 years, Chiko was stunned to keep pushing forward with a few elites, wanting to enter the laboratory along the crack and complete the task assigned to him by Tzeentch.

"No!!! I will not allow you to go near your master's lab! ”

Seeing that the entrance was about to fail, the Skullsnatcher instantly overloaded the Oil Engine.

The loud roar drowned out even the loud noise of the hail of bullets and explosions.

I saw him suddenly raise his hands and plunge directly into the ruins covered with wreckage and oil at his feet, and he did not hesitate to activate his ability as a praetor instead.

Before the Thousand Sons could react to what had happened, the mountain of corpses formed by the New Phyrexian creations in front of them suddenly seemed to come to life, and all the stumps and severed arms were linked together at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then quickly converged towards the Skullsnatcher.

It took less than three to five seconds to complete a series of complex combinations and permutations on him.

Eventually, a behemoth rose from the ground, picked up its scythe-like forelimbs and swung them vigorously.

Brush!

More than a hundred cursed warriors summoned from the subspace were cut off and scattered, scattered in pieces.

You can even see the cursed dust used to imprison souls in it.

And that's not all!

In addition to the pure physical attacks, a large amount of oil was also spilled onto the ground with the slash.

It didn't take long for the shattered power mech to be repaired and compleated by the oil, and filled with the flesh and bones of the Tyranid Zerg inside.

In the end, hundreds of compleatized cursed warriors were pulled up again.

But this time, instead of obeying the psionic powers of the Thousand Sons Legion, they obeyed the will of the oil, turning their guns and launching a fierce attack on their former master.

The warring sides began a brutal tug-of-war in this cramped place.

But to Chiko's overwhelming disadvantage, the sound of excavation has begun to be heard from the passages behind that collapsed in the nuclear explosion.

You don't have to ask to know that these are the endless New Phyrexian creations in the vast underground network.

Once the opponent dug through, then they will face the danger of being attacked from both sides.

What's worse is that the nuclear explosion also revealed its own location.

If you can't bring the power of chaos into the laboratory before the powerful enemy arrives, the entire battle plan will be completely lost.

"Damn! The other party knows our plans! There was even a targeted arrangement! Our raid failed! ”

"What now? Retreat? ”

"It's too late! We had to rush in! Even if it's just one person! ”

"Cover me!"

……

With a short internal exchange, a Qianzi took the initiative to stand up, frantically absorbing subspace power from the surrounding companions, and the whole body began to become distorted, and even unable to maintain the appearance of a human, even the power armor on his body cracked with a bang, revealing the terrifying and deformed body inside.

He had five hands, and his head was no longer human, but a vulture-like bird, covered in raised bone spurs, and his skin was an unusually dark red.

Obviously, this is the Astarte warrior who has been distorted by the subspace chaos god Tzeentch.

Like the Death Guard who defected to Nurgle, Chiko also exhibited some corresponding characteristics.

When the subspace energy accumulated in the body of this chaotic thousand sons to a certain extent, the terrifying psionic energy scream finally spread around him as the center.

No sound!

No explosions!

There is no light or shadow effect!

Some are just countless force fields that tear through internal organs, bones, and muscles from the inside out.

With the exception of the Skullsnatcher, who was the Praetee, all of the New Phyrexian creations were reduced to pieces in an instant, and even the sound of digging in the collapsing tunnel was gone.

However, the price is that there are only three living people left in this team of thousands of sons.

All the rest were sucked alive and dried corpses.

Of course, since they have already taken refuge in Tzeentch, they should be considered demons, so if nothing else, they should be resurrected in subspace.

"Rush!"

Seeing that the massive number of enemies in front of him had been emptied, the remaining three thousand characters did not hesitate for even a second, and went straight to the torn entrance of the laboratory from the left, middle and right directions.

Their goal is very clear, which is to sacrifice two people so that a third person can successfully surpass the Skullsnatch.

Because this praetor can only intercept two people at the same time.

"Give Me !! Death"

The Skull Snatcher was obviously aware of the other party's plan, but there was nothing he could do about it, so he could only raise his scythe in anger and directly split the enemy who entered the attack range first through the middle, and the dazzling blood, internal organs, and intestines instantly flowed to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he killed another Chiko with the same backhand.

As a result, the last one succeeded, a sliding shovel drilled under the crotch, and the backhand released a psionic impact that knocked the praetor into the body involuntarily leaning forward.

He himself took a step and headed straight for the entrance to the laboratory, where he could already see the bright light.

Bang bang –

With the heavy sound of the power mech stepping on the ground, the last thousand words finally jumped into the laboratory shrouded in white fluorescent lamps.

When he touched the ground with his hands and was about to get up and start casting psionic spells, completely integrating the area into the subspace, he suddenly saw a pair of large feet made entirely of metal, and the legs attached to the top of the feet.

"So that's the surprise that Tzeentch had in store for me? He wants to destroy my lab and release those dangerous things? ”

"You...... How did you end up here? Aren't you supposed to interrogate that traitor to the Titans above the surface? ”

Chiko took off her helmet and looked incredulously horrified.

He obviously couldn't accept such a well-thought-out and foolproof plan, and when it came to the last step, it failed.

Zuo Si explained playfully: "I'm sorry, the movement you made during the nuclear explosion was too big, and it was difficult for me not to know even if I wanted to."

What's more, you think there's nothing in this lab that doesn't have an entrance?

How do I get in and out?

For me, it doesn't take even a second to get back here.

By the way, even if you blow up the lab and get inside, you'll have to go through at least three levels if you want to find the secret I'm really hiding.

So your plan has no chance of success from the start.

Okay, that's the end of the game, it looks like I should have won this temptation. ”

"Are you sure? How do you know we're not acting to create a chance for that titanium traitor? ”

Chiko, who was lying on the ground, suddenly showed a strange smile.

Hearing this, Zuo Si subconsciously frowned, narrowed his eyes and said in a tone that was not very sure: "But that traitor is almost about to be compleurated by the oil." What can he do with his current state? ”

"Hehehehehe, the wisdom of the Lord of Sophistry is unfathomable, and you can never know what he is thinking, let alone what his purpose is. Because all successes and failures are in His great plan. ”

As these words blurted out, Chiko's body suddenly exploded, forming a small subspace storm around it, and began to spread around it at an extremely fast speed.

But Zuo Si obviously didn't give these subspace energies a chance to continue to spread, and directly waved his hand to completely disperse them.

"Master, I'm so sorry I let you down."

The Skullsnatcher walked in from the outside, bowing his head in shame.

Zuo Si waved his hand disapprovingly: "No, no need to apologize, you have done your duty, and now immediately mobilize people to repair the damage caused by the nuclear explosion." In addition, more anti-subspace teleportation devices should be built and placed on the periphery to prevent similar situations from happening again. ”

"What? Do you mean that the other party would do something similar? ”

The Skullsnatch jerked his head up, revealing an expression of disbelief.

"I'm not sure.

But the only thing we can do against a guy like Tzeentch who likes to play tricks is to make ourselves invulnerable.

In short, strengthening the protection of laboratories against foreign invasion is the first priority.

Also, I'll have to find a way to make more Neo-Phyrexian creations that are strong enough.

Otherwise, when encountering Chaos Astarte and the Thousand Sons Legion who are good at using psionic energy, it may be difficult to make a difference by relying on numbers alone.

As he spoke, Zuo Si set his gaze on the fragments of the wreckage on the ground that were constantly regrouping with the help of the oil.

There is no doubt that in the current dangerous universe full of high-energy weapons, tactical nuclear warheads, and psionic spells, ordinary new Phyrexian creations without weapons are easily suppressed by the enemy's powerful firepower once they encounter the enemy's elite in a narrow space.

He used to think that it was not necessary for the low-level creatures responsible for production and construction to be specially armed, but now it seemed that this had become a fatal weakness.

"Do you want to design a new creation that can both produce and fight?" The praetor asked cautiously.

"No, I'm going to use the samples of those original genes to create a batch of half-flesh, half-mechanical oil Astartes using magical cloning technology. Since these subspace hybrid gods all want to play with me, then I'll accompany you. ”

After that, Zuo Si activated the teleportation ability, and the whole person disappeared in place in an instant.

Next Second......

He appeared directly on the platform in front of the spire at the highest point in the city, grabbed the neck of the traitor of the Titanium Clan, who had only half a life left, lifted the other party from the ground, and asked quietly: "What is the purpose of you doing everything possible to come to the ground?" ”

"Hey, hey, hey! The Great Weaver of Destiny has just told me that my real role is to feel the black oils that eat away at my body, and to figure out what they are capable of and what they can do. Now, the Weavers of Destiny know your secrets, and I've done my job. ”

The Titan traitor let out a shrill and smug laugh with the last of his strength.

Even though he was about to die, and even his soul would be broken down by the oil, there was not a trace of fear in his eyes.

This is the most terrifying thing about the chaotic forces of subspace.

Anyone who is affected by it will become a completely irrational lunatic.

"Get information? Interesting! ”

Zuo Si did not get angry because of the other party's provocation and mockery, but was as calm as ever, as if something inconsequential had happened, rather than the secret of the oil being known by the other party.

The Titan traitor was obviously not satisfied with his reaction, and continued to mock himself: "Wait and see, it won't be long before your greatest reliance will become another under the influence of the chaotic forces of subspace, and then both you and those creatures will become pawns in the hands of the Weaver of Destiny." ”

"yes, let him come. I am very much looking forward to your gods helping me to develop a new kind of oil. And...... Do you think I'm not the slightest bit prepared for the erosion of subspace? ”

After that, Zuo Sichong squirted more glistening oil in his hand to speed up the compleatization, obviously not planning to talk nonsense with this guy anymore.

After all, the Forty subspace oil has already been created.

Even if Tzeentch used his powerful power to twist and pollute some of the oil, he could use it to infect it in reverse.