Chapter 703: The Chosen One
Inside the pharmacy laboratory.
Fabius had never spent his life learning and all his attention in the matter of mixing potions, as he did now.
Lucius lay on the ground bonelessly, choking, "Is it almost already?" I feel so weak now......"
Tears flowed from the corners of Slaanesh's eyes, large lumps of viscous liquid flowed down his nostrils, and the shriveled mouth spat from the corners of his mouth as the viscous liquid that flowed from his nostrils.
"I feel so weak now."
"So vulnerable."
Lucius muttered as he slapped Fabius's leg weakly with his hand.
Fortunately, Fabius quickly concocted a potion and poured it into the potion jar behind Lucius.
In that moment, Lucius's senses and thoughts were a hundred times clearer, and the surging battle intent was active in every cell of him.
He clearly felt that he had become stronger, and it was not an illusion, the battle potion had given him a real boost, no longer the fragile and sluggish feeling he had just now.
Just one glance at Fabius, Lucius had a thousand ways to kill Fabius with swordsmanship, and each of them would lead to Fabius's miserable death.
Start by cutting off every joint......
to cut open Fabius's vital point and make him wait for death in feeble convulsions......
But when you think about it, Lucius is reluctant to do it.
The Chosen One leaped from his chair and in an instant drew his sword from its sheath, leaving dozens of sword marks on the walls of the laboratory.
Fabius, who often strengthened himself, didn't even see what Lucius was doing, until his eyes slowly moved to the wall, and he didn't see the sword marks left by Lucius.
The mad doctor had to admit that if Lucius had attacked him just now, he would probably not be able to react to what had happened until he died.
"I feel strong!" Lucius clutched the hilt of his sword and let out a hysterical cry, "That's why I came to you!" Hahaha! ”
"Hmph." Fabius was expressionless and nodded slowly.
His eyes were fixed on Lucius.
Also the son of Fogham, Fabius remembered what Lucius had been like.
He has white hair, is extremely handsome, and always has a wicked smile on his face.
Then he was now a freak with a pale face, a distorted face, and all sorts of religious oddities all over his body.
Lucius is just a microcosm of Vogrim and his children, and Vogrim becomes even more bizarre.
The vast majority of the original Legion of Emperor's Sons now look disgusting, either hooking their loose cheeks or wearing weird things on their breasts that cause pain......
This also made Fabius extremely firm that the end of bowing to the gods is to become this kind of waste that is not human and ghostly.
If God is really God, then they should bring their followers closer to perfection.
"You go kill the intruders." Fabius said in a commanding tone.
"You're not in a position to command me." Lucius suddenly became hysterical, "I am a God's chosen one!" Champion! And you are just an unbeliever, a man who thinks that his skills are ...... than God."
"Don't come to me for battle potions in the future."
"Got it, I'll go right away."
Lucius's attitude changed dramatically.
A wicked smile appeared on Fabius's face, and the look in his eyes became even more contemptuous when he looked at the former fighting brother: "Don't pretend to be a normal person with me, Lucius. You're just a pathetic maggot. ”
Lucius smiled weirdly, listening.
"What will happen to you if I don't supply you with combat potions? You will kneel down like a maggot, crawl to my feet, lick my shoes, and ask me to make you feel yourself strong and agile again. ”
"No, no. At that time, you could only roll on the ground and cry, and you couldn't speak. ”
Fabius had just finished his sarcastic words when a sword flashed in front of him.
Blood splattered on the walls of the pharmacy lab.
Fabius trembled and fell to his knees, clutching the wound in his throat and looking at Lucius in disbelief.
"I told you to deal with the enemy, do you hear me?"
The voice of the words pulls Lucius back from fantasy to reality.
Fabius didn't die, he didn't kneel, he stood there intact, his eyes still so contemptuous.
Lucius didn't kill Fabius with a single sword in a fit of rage, it was just a fantasy.
Even if he really wanted to.
"When I come back, I'm going to be stronger and sharper." Lucius walked backwards out of the lab as he pointed his sword at Fabius.
Slaanesh has left the lab to fight.
This God's choice is actually not that strong in terms of combat ability, which is why Fabius does not respect Lucius, and does not think that Lucius is really the so-called God's choice.
But Lucius had a very powerful trait, and that was that he could be resurrected from the body of the man who killed him.
Even if he stepped on a mine during a battle with the Imperial army and was blown up, he was able to resurrect from the body of the worker who made the mine, which was the favor that Slaanesh gave him.
And he parasitizes the one who takes it away into a twisted face on his armor, an ornament for those who take his body forever, and then fights with Lucius in infinite emptiness and torment.
But even if Lucius had this ability, it would be wishful thinking to expect him to kill the invaders.
Fabius never expected Lucius to play a decisive role, and he was well aware that Bloom was not facing an invasion where one or two people could turn the tide of battle.
There's a series of things to do.
Fabius left the Potions Lab and walked into the hallway of the research facility, activating a network that he had researched and utilized.
New humans scattered throughout the empire will follow this web to Broome and join the war to protect their father and siblings.
But this was only one of the most ordinary steps in Fabius's plan.
The madman then proceeded to the research facility's vault that was protected by layers of security.
Twenty jars were placed in this chamber.
In the jar are superhuman beings who are four or five meters tall.
Those were the primordials cloned by Fabius.
Clone Horus is also among them.
Abaddon had led the Black Legion to take Bloom and killed the clone who called him his son, but he didn't know that he had not been able to completely destroy every clone, and even some of the materials he had left behind in the battle had helped Fabius.
For example, Abaddon pierced a twisted freak with the claws of Horus during the battle, and the corpse of the freak fell into the hands of Fabius.
"Angelon."
"Ryan."
"Peturabo."
"Magnus."
"Motarian."
"Kiliman."
Fabius walked past the tanks, counting the clones he needed.
After his gaze saw Chagatai, he hesitated for a few seconds, then held out his hand.
The Clone Chagatai was destroyed instantly.
(End of chapter)