"It's a dream now, isn't it? Then put me in touch with the mind of a real Space Marine! ”

Lan En carried the turbidity current to dodge the hook claws of a small spider, and shook his hand, flicking the thick blood of the ancient gods on his arm to the surface of the lake.

He licked his lips unconsciously, looking expectant.

"Let me [Memory Dive]!"

"I must warn you, sir." Mentos said calmly and objectively, "After you take the [Memory Dive], the real memory will make you unable to distinguish between reality and fantasy. At that point, your vision will even be torn apart into two parts, one for Space Marines and one for the here and now. ”

"But at the same time, you still have the good to say, Mentos. During my Memory Dive, I'll get a full Space Marine's thinking skills and tactical experience! ”

The witchers and space marines are in reserve, and they have commanded the wisdom in their minds in no uncertain terms.

"Let's go!"

After a brief silence, the bio-brain finally fulfilled its duty.

"Mission Received, Memory Dive is about to begin, 3,2,1"

Suddenly, Lan felt his vision and body senses being torn in half.

Half of his vision, and his feelings, remained in the here and now, facing an old god and the swarm of spiders he had summoned from the universe.

And the other half.

Cold, dead silence.

Rann felt as if he was wearing a crotch cloth, and then his slick feet stepped into the cloister made of cold steel.

It felt strange, after all, in the feeling of his other half, the soles of his feet were still in his warm and comfortable leather boots.

The cloister was so deep that it seemed endless, and the lights on the walls, and the piles of candles gathered in the corners, provided dim illumination for the cloister.

After many [memory dives], Lan En has become accustomed to this kind of behavior, lighting candles, hanging holy cloths, placing statues of faith, and so on in battleships or strongholds in the interstellar age.

The advanced and the ancient are intertwined, which seems to be the characteristic of human beings in this universe.

Kong Wu's unimaginably powerful body walked firmly in the corridor, the dim light was bright enough for him, and the coldness of steel was of no importance to this body.

He's too strong. Len even felt that this body was more powerful than any other Space Marines he had ever felt before!

Lan's biochemical knowledge came to the conclusion in an instant: this was not a disparity caused by individual differences in the remodeling surgery.

The transformation surgery of the Space Marine, which itself has changed?!

The young man didn't know if this was a joy or a worry for him, because he was still collecting the original nineteen surgical techniques.

The memory of 10,000 years is too long, even since the day the gene seed was implanted, except for the special circumstances at night, he has been immersed in [Memory Diving] every night, exploring valuable knowledge and technology.

But so far, he has only obtained two follow-up surgical knowledge: [Muscle Strengthening Organ] and [Lariman Organ].

And these two surgeries, he can only watch at the moment, but he can't start to implement them for himself.

Because the intensification surgery of the Space Marines is a rigorous and systematic bioengineering, each operation will provide the necessary biochemical conditions for the subsequent surgeries.

In other words, you can't even perform the surgery in the wrong order.

Therefore, without getting the knowledge of the follow-up surgery next to the [Second Heart], Lan En's progress can basically be said to be in a state of stagnation.

And now, the feelings in [Memory Dive] tell him that although you haven't reached the maximum level yet, we have lifted the new level cap!

Surprised?

Lan En wasn't surprised, he just felt that the road to promotion had become longer again.

On the battlefield with the ancient gods, although Lan En only had half of his vision now, it was strange that he didn't feel flustered at all.

'The enemy's IQ analysis is low-level. ’

Another, more sophisticated warrior's mind, seemingly unfluctuating, came to mind.

With the help of that thought, although Lan En only retained half of his vision, he was completely sure that even if he only used the method of tactical analysis, he could clearly understand what the spiders were doing in the other half's vanished vision.

They are just unintelligent beasts, and the tactical intentions of the beasts are all too clear.

Lan's free hand grabbed at the half of his vision.

There was no hesitation, no hesitation, as if everything was expected.

The sound of the wind, the hissing of spiders, the sense of threat on the surface of the body. These senses alone are enough to make a judgment.

Lan's palm was stuck in mid-air just in time for a small spider's jumping and biting!

The first time the palm of the hand comes into contact with the spider - the weak point is the junction of the head and body, and the efficiency of attacking here is more than twice that of other parts. ’

The Space Marine's mind was working, and incidentally he had been fighting for an unknown number of years.

For a veteran who has served for a long time, even if he sees an enemy for the first time, most of them can judge the most effective attack method at the moment they get started.

Experience is combat effectiveness.

Without using a sword, Lan En just twisted his wrist according to the conclusion in his thoughts, and a little spider with teeth and claws was broken off alive by a pair of human palms!

That's it. Space Marine combat feel!

At the same time, Lan En felt that countless inspirations and ideas were bursting through his brain.

The heavy turbidity current sword in his hand seemed to have become an extension of his limbs at this moment.

'You shouldn't let the heavy mass of your body and your weapon fight against the heaviness of your weapon, it's your own help. ’

These inspirations and ideas, with the thinking ability of the space marine's brain, have been verified by the experience of countless battles, and finally evolved into new technology.

The center of gravity was suppressed by Lan En, and he began to control the big sword in his hand with the technique of [Bear School Swordsmanship].

The center of gravity is passed to each other by the bone joints in the rotation, and the heavy sword in the hand becomes a part of its center of gravity.

Accompanied by twisting the waist and swinging arms. The sword wind of the big sword is getting more and more harsh!

'To be water, flowing water has power, and this is well known in Reed. ’

On the scroll of [Heartless Flow], the handwritten inscription of Reed Ichizin suddenly came to my heart at this moment.

Almost at the same time, the sword wind brought by the turbidity current sword became no longer harsh and sharp, but like a surging tide, heavy and viscous. Punch!

'The metamorphosis is complete. ’

The thought crossed Lan's mind.

The next moment." Call! ”

Twisting his waist and swinging his arms, the black and heavy sword was thrown sideways in mid-air!

The air was compressed to a visible white, a coarse air mark commensurate with the turbid fluid type!

The sword didn't cut anything, but Lan En's expression didn't seem to focus on the sword itself.

Less than half a second later, before the originally horizontally unfolding trajectory of the airflow, the flow of air suddenly began to change dramatically!

A vertical, larger qi blade condensed out of thin air, and then cut straight ahead!

"Sting!" *3

On the trajectory of the air blade, the body of the three-headed little spider was suddenly torn in half!

Blood burst out like splashed ink!

[Turbidity Current: Dragon Flash]!

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