Chapter 41: His Majesty the Emperor's Subspace Science Course (Part II)
"Subspace is an infinite dimension where there are no physical laws, time, space, and physical life, and is mainly composed of pure energy with random and unorganized structures and the emotional and mental power of intelligent life in the real world. And it is the latter that has the deepest influence on this dimension. β
"The thoughts and emotions of an intelligent life may not be able to affect this dimension, but when many similar or identical emotions arise, these projections of collective consciousness will be born in the subspace."
The room is darkened, the scene changes to the appearance of the galactic universe, and the boy is staging a lively and terrifying science lesson.
"If the subspace dimension at the beginning was a calm and harmonious dimension, then the current subspace is a stinky super dung pit."
For the first time, a look of anger, disgust, and hatred appeared on the boy's always calm, unwavering face, and the space around him changed, and the starry galaxy was replaced by a strong and mixed tide of energy, and countless twisted and evil faces loomed in the tide of energy, screaming, crying, screaming, roaring, wailing...... The voices of countless people's sharpest emotions filled the ears.
Except for Lu Mingfei, the rest of the people were lit up with golden light, and it was the boy who used his power to protect their spirits from being too violently impacted.
However, the nightmare of this subspace did not last long, and the boy waved his palm, and the starry galaxy returnedβbut this time, a visible "wound" appeared on a remote star arm in the galaxy, as if connected to another dimension.
Lu Mingfei recognized what it was.
"Long before the birth of mankind, there was a war in the galaxy called the 'Battle for Heaven'," the boy waved his hand, and a group of illusions of intelligent species different from humans appeared, accompanied by light pollution that represented the torrent of energy, and these illusions fought together, "the anger, hatred, and death generated by the psionic talent of the race in this war; Intrigues to destroy each other, biochemical viruses, plagues, and the despair of dying creatures......"
"The originally peaceful subspace has been completely transformed into a dirty and vicious ocean, and a powerful thinking entity with independent personality gathered by these countless extremely negative concepts has been bred into this ocean, and sublimated into a chaotic evil god."
"Kharneth, the god of blood, who represents hatred, blood, and anger; Nurgle, the plague lord of plague, decay, and despair; Tzeentch, a fraudulent who represents intrigue, fraud, chaos. β
"They are the embodiment of concepts, and while they cannot be defined simply by good and evil, in some theory, if there are enough positive emotions in the real world, they may be able to change their concepts from evil to good; For example, the positive aspects of fear and abuse are courage, determination, courage, and honor, and the positive aspects of Nurgle are health, life, hope, ......"
"But it's a pity that there is no chance of such an experiment," the boy sighed, waving his palms, and the picture changed, "In the twenty-third millennium of the development of the golden age of mankind, along with the rebellion of the AI intelligence of the human colonization galaxy, a war of great scale swept the galaxy broke out, and the lives of death and countless negative emotions nourished and strengthened the evil gods in the subspace. β
"Therefore, in the twenty-fifth millennium, the subspace set off a huge storm in history because of their awakening, and the human civilization that relied on the subspace for faster-than-light navigation collapsed directly; Until the thirtieth millennium, the long-lived alien race was born because of the extreme pursuit of desire and pleasure, and the fourth negative concept, Slaanesh, represented indulgence, lust, and depravity, while the positive concept of art, love, and perfection was also in his mastery. β
"At this point, subspace is no longer reversible."
"Regarding the story of me, who was once a complete human being, I believe that Lu Mingfei has already told you a lot, so I will not tell it again." The boy looked around at the young children who were still shocked by the huge narrative and struggling to digest the information, including Lu Mingfei.
Even for him, his knowledge of the subspace is limited to the historical records handed down by the Holy Blood Angel Mother, the praise of the Father of Genes, etc., the history of the past, and the concept of the Chaos Evil God...... This forbidden knowledge was known to him for the first time.
"In short, my plan to help humanity avoid subspace has failed completely...... Perhaps the promotion of atheism in a universe where there are true gods is inherently doomed to failure, and it is impossible for humanity to escape the influence of subspace in that universe...... Even the one who hated the evil god the most was himself being pushed to the throne of ascension. β
The glow of the Milky Way stars briefly reflected the sad look on the boy's face.
"But in this universe, there is no subspace," the boy's expression quickly returned to calm, "This is the only way out for the humans of that universe." β
"So, Your Majesty, you want to help them move?"
Fingal raised his hand weakly, he didn't expect that he would tell Lu Mingfei that he had just come to help aliens invade the earth, and the joke seemed to come true.
He doesn't care whether the human beings in the other universe belong to aliens, he only cares about whether the human beings on the earth recognize the emperor as the "lord of mankind...... In case you don't recognize it......
It is estimated that they can only use force to make them admit it.
"I prefer to use the word 'Long March' rather than a strategic retreat." The boy did not deny it, "but it was a fairly long-term plan." The first thing I want to do is to project the new Astarte genetically and build a new Astarte legion. β
Lu Mingfei's heart began to beat wildly, and his breathing suddenly became heavy. The genetic seeds and modified organs that His Majesty had obtained from the Mother of Tears had apparently been prepared for this purpose.
"And the best candidates are naturally you, the hybrid humans who 'hybridized' with the dragons, the native race on this planet."
The boy's gaze has changed from Lu Mingfei, Chu Zihang, Fingal, Yuan Zhinu and Ronald. Don's body swept over.
"The ...... in our bodies Does dragon blood affect the success rate of the modification surgery? Lu Mingfei asked tentatively.
There is His Majesty the Emperor's Chrysostom, although he no longer compares half-breeds to humans contaminated by gene stealers, but he still affects the success of Astarte's transformation surgery because of the dragon's blood in his body - the transformation operation is not a 100% success rate.
"You don't seem to know much about the origins of the Ninth Legion, Lu Mingfei." The boy said lightly.
ββ¦β¦ I've read the history of the Holy Blood Angel Legion. Lu Mingfei hurriedly explained, not wanting the emperor to think that he was a fool who didn't even know the honor of the Startup Legion.
"I'm referring to the origin of the founding of the Ninth Legion."
Origin...... Lu Mingfei was silent, the boy should be referring to the beginning of the Great Expedition when the Ninth Legion was founded in Terra - this is too long, and the relationship between the Weepers and the Mother Regiment of the Cursed Army is relatively weak, and he really doesn't know the history of the Ninth Legion before it met Saint Lies.
"The warriors of the Ninth Legion were all mutants of Terra before they were transformed, lowly humans living in the sewers that were almost completely mutated. With the exception of the thinnest part, which was close to humans, the other legionnaires mutated to the point where they were about to be executed when they saw it. β
"But such a mutant has a higher success rate than ordinary people, no matter how ugly and short the mutant, the blood of Saint Gelles will inherit his perfect appearance and power after aggressively overwriting their genetic spiral; So you don't need to worry about the half-breed dragon blood affecting the success rate of the operation......"
Lu Mingfei lowered his head and fell silent, although he knew that the Ninth Legion was called "Legion Ghoul" before encountering the original body, he never expected that there would be such an origin.
He'd seen mutants with ugly tumors and distorted faces that could hardly be called human anymore...... But such a lowly human being, under the leadership and guidance of the original body, transformed into a noble holy blood angel.
He also remembered the process by which recruits would drink blood containing fragments of the original holy blood to stabilize the transformation after they were implanted with genetic seeds, which were preserved by the holy blood sacrifice in the body. So every warrior is a son of holy Leths in the truest sense of the word.
"And I'm not going to build a replica of the Blood Angels or the Weeper Legion, and you're hardly going to be an original like the Holy Legion," the boy said calmly, "The foundation of the New Astarte Legion's Sword of Revelation will be modeled after the characteristics of a half-blooded human. β
The Ba setting comes from the braised meat sauce 233 of station B, and the top three angel fans in the number of translated holy blood angel literature.
(End of chapter)