185. Self-restraint

It's like a gust of wind crossing the border!

With Lan's dynamic vision ability, he even felt vertigo!

In just an instant, the container containing the second heart was placed on the operating table, and the surgelic knife directly pressed the helmet of the helper behind him with his big purple armored hand!

The fully enclosed heavy helmet crashed all the way through the various surgical instruments in this room, in the chaotic sound of "clanging".

There was a loud "bang" and hit the wall of the all-steel structure!

On the thick and solid wall, the helmet of that 'Diluke' was even pressed three or four centimeters into it by the owner of the vision!

The steel armor and helmet made a sound of steel wrestling grinding and colliding.

It seems that because he is so angry, the vision owner can't even maintain his elegant verbal emphasis at this time.

"How dare you do it to the Second Heart! How dare you be in the second heart of your future brother! Trick yourself off with your crappy biomodification! Diluke! The scum of this legion! ”

With a roar, Lan En automatically learned from the owner of the vision what a normal [Second Heart] should look like.

And it seems that this 'Diluck' made hands and feet are very subtle and hidden.

When the master of the vision recalled, the knowledge of the [second heart] even traced back to the complete manufacturing process!

Lan hurriedly asked Mentos to record it and store it in the database.

He could now clearly feel the incomparable absurdity and anger in the heart of the master of the vision.

Diluke is the son of an emperor, how could he. How dare he do such a thing?!

"You think you can make cellular-level modifications to the heart muscle fibers so that I can't see it?! The operation of the Space Marine was set by the Emperor himself, and you think your whimsy is comparable to the wisdom of the Holy Terra?! ”

"Who do you think you are!?"

In his words, the word "Emperor" made Lan En a little concerned. Because his genetic seed came from the [Emperor's Son] legion.

So in his mind, this [Emperor] may be the founder and leader of these superhuman warriors.

In the all-steel room, bright red warning lights began to flash. That's the automatic system that observed the conflict here.

This operating room is about the surgical process of a starmarine, and it deserves the attention of the entire warship.

Lan En felt that the vision he had observed this time was more powerful and knowledgeable than all his previous memories.

In the first action of pressing his head, 'Diluk' had already shown the average of the Emperor's Son in his past memories.

Even stronger in terms of reaction speed.

He had already made thirteen resistance strategies in the moment he was suppressed just now, but. All crushed by the owner of this vision!

It's not crushed by brute force, that doesn't fit the aesthetics of the [Emperor's Sons].

The master of the vision is almost instinctive, and he forcibly dismantles all the thirteen resistance strategies with corresponding skills!

That's the perfect offense and defense!

And 'Diluke' was suppressed by such an opponent, but he didn't show the demeanor he should have.

Instead, he made a performance that Lane felt was unusual.

He began to 'enjoy' the situation of being suppressed by the master of the vision.

It was as if the pain on his body made him feel happy.

It even made him begin to twitch and stir unconsciously in pleasure.

The master of vision seemed to feel sick by this, and he jerked back his palm holding 'Diluke's head.

"You must come with me to meet the company commander! Diluke! ”

The master of vision turned back to the edge of the operating table, operated on the monitor for a while, and turned on the temporary static position.

"Okay, okay. Hehe. Diluk, who had been pressed against the wall, pulled himself out and let out a smile that disgusted Ran.

"I'll go with you to the company commander, Abdel. But you know it yourself, don't you? ”

"In the legion, there are many brothers who have made additional changes to themselves. It's in our nature that we all want to be perfect. Who can go against their nature? ”

Lan could feel the corners of his mouth twitching under his helmet as the vision master known as 'Abdel'.

Because of anger. A kind of anger that knows that what he said is true, and that there is nothing he can do.

"No matter what." Abdel grabbed Diluk's shoulder armor and dragged him out of the operating room like a dead dog.

"You can't be forgiven for doing things in recruit surgery! If the company commander doesn't care, then let's go and meet the [Phoenix of Chemos] together! ”

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"Phew-ha!"

On the soft bed, Lan En opened his eyes suddenly, and then gasped.

But he didn't care about the headache that he was about to get used to, but asked the biological brain as soon as possible.

"Mentos, have you made a note of the Second Heart?"

"It's all on the record, sir."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Lan En breathed a sigh of relief.

"Looking at the situation in my memory just now, is there already a problem inside [the Emperor's Son]?"

Although it is already known that in 10,000 years of memory, it is strange that an organization has not changed.

But Diluk's performance at that time still made Lane feel a little sick.

The guy looked like a drug addict with a suck on his head.

Can the Emperor's Sons of Emperors' Quest for Perfection develop to such a terrifying level?

Lan En frowned slightly, he himself didn't have much sense of crisis.

On the first day of implantation, he was already wary of this nature. All the while, he tried to control his urge to seek perfection.

Or at least the perfect impulse in biochemical knowledge is transformed into daily life to complete mental decompression.

Lan En knows himself very well, and he feels that when his horizons are not broad enough, many of the current pursuit of perfection is to add a flaw to the future.

And when is the horizon open enough?

Then you have to surpass that 'Abdel', right?

A pair of tender palms reached out from his side, pressed on Lan En's head, and kneaded gently.

As soon as Lan raised his eyes, he could see two swaying snow-white 'hanging bells', looming in the neckline of Margarita's pajamas.

"You're in danger in your dreams again?"

Margarita asked softly as she massaged Lan's temples.

Every night's [Memory Dive] is impossible to hide in the eyes of those who share the same bed.

Margarita, on the other hand, believes that it was Ran's occult connection with other worlds when he passed through the rift where the celestial spheres meet, causing him to see other worlds in his dreams.

Examples of this have also been seen in this world, such as Ivar Evil Eye, the founder of the Snake School of Witchers. His eyes can see through the barriers between worlds and observe other worlds.

Those eyes were once a myth in warlock circles.

Compared to the kind of eyes that can see the other world at all times, Lan En's ability to make connections only by dreaming is not so unusual.

Margarita just felt sorry for him.

And just as Lan En wanted to respond to the sorceress's concern, he placed it in the alchemy leather bag next to the bed, and the cone-shaped crystal used for communication silently lit up.

Lan En reached out and touched it, and the communication message had already been concocted by the lady of the lake.

Two months later, during the Winter Solstice Festival, one of the most active points of the year for the Chaos Magic, the Celestial Sphere Convergence Rift will open again.

- The countdown to the preparation of the new adventure has begun.

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