"I am the Inquisitor of the activities in New Badab!"

"There was a jagged portal there, like several other places in the Empire, and I now know it was a web tunnel!"

"When we came in, we found no enemies here, just like you, until we found out that it was a trap at all!"

The Inquisitor's eyes were bloodshot and he roared.

Qin Mo and Kiriman glanced at each other, and both of them felt strange.

It's not surprising to find that there aren't any enemies in the tunnel. It's not surprising to find people who have entered the network from elsewhere in the empire dying here.

Not everyone had come to the Eye of Fear for the first time, and Qin Mo's expectations of what might happen here had been reduced to the point that even if he saw the Emperor and Horus fighting each other here, he would only say a bull's talk.

But now seeing the attitude of this judge, the two felt strange.

"How can you tell what we've discovered a long time ago as if it were a big secret?" Killiman turned around, "You think we don't know this is a trap?" The unauthorized investigation carried out by the Inquisition is a sign of the scheme, and you have all been led here to be killed. ”

As for the Inquisition and Astarte's corpse, Kiliman has a more long-term guess, and he thinks in his heart that maybe both the Inquisition and the Dark Angel were misled and then entered the network to die.

Because there is no need for Vashtor to open the entrance and exit of the network outside the eye of fear, and there is no explanation of Vashtor's invasion and operation in other places, which means that after the entrance and exit of the network is opened, it is just placed there waiting for others to enter and investigate, and it is not a bait and what else it is.

"No...... Don't ......," the Inquisitor eagerly crawled to Kiliman's legs, clinging to his legs, "we're not prey, we're just materials!" ”

Hearing this, Kiliman thought for a while, and finally crouched down and looked at the judge: "Tell me what you see and hear." ”

The inquisitor said a lot in a rambling of crazy words.

He seemed to be frightened by something, and there were many vague parts in the words spoken.

After Qin Mo listened patiently, he summed it up in his heart.

The Inquisitor's team wasn't the only investigative force sent by the Inquisition, as there were many Inquisitors and their retinue investigating the jagged portals that appeared out of thin air, the portals and exits of the web opened by the Discord Engine.

The inquisitor who had survived in front of him had seen many teams like them in the online tunnels, but they seemed to be lost in the past and the future.

The teams were scattered throughout the labyrinthine webway, circling in circles as if they had been hit by a ghost, but they had a pattern.

"Nine people! Eighteen people! Twenty-seven people! "I can't communicate with the teams I've seen that are trapped in place, but I can observe them, and every time I see a new group of trapped people, I find that there are nine more people in the group than the previous one I saw!" ”

"What about the people of your team? At least you're not trapped here. Kiliman asked.

Hearing this, the Inquisitor's face showed a hint of joy, but it quickly vanished.

Eventually, his bloodshot eyes looked around, saw the corpse in the distance from the nearby corpse, and replied, "Plus you...... I'm part of the investigation team...... That's nine more ...... than the previous team I saw."

Killiman looked back at Qin Mo: "This kind of thing sounds like a kind of vicious witchcraft ritual that is the hallmark of the forces of chaos. ”

Qin Mo nodded: "Ceremony, it's a ritual again, Vashtor, a demigod whose power is technology, even drummed up this kind of thing." ”

"Take this!" The Inquisitor handed a talisman-like object to Killiman.

Killiman looked down at the amulet in his hand, which was branded with the mark of purity, and contained a golden phalanx that looked like a living saint.

"This ......"

The moment Kiriman raised his head, blood splattered on his helmet.

The inquisitor, who had been stealing his life, was dead with the barrel of the blaster in his mouth, his hand lying weakly on the trigger.

With just a bow and a head up, the Inquisitor flipped the blaster upside down on the ground, bit the barrel and pulled the trigger, blowing off his own head with lightning speed.

Qin Mo and Kiliman were both stunned.

Vic was expressionless.

Thrall asked through the Titan's sounder, "Does he want to live or die?!" ”

Kiriman was silent, clutching his talisman tightly and getting up.

"He's not mentally normal." Qin Mo looked up at the Titan's head, "This guy was driven crazy by the influence of subspace, even if he stabbed Luo Baote, I wouldn't feel abrupt." ”

"......" Robott Kiliman got up, his heart heavy, and he didn't say a word.

Qin Mo was prepared for anything that happened here, he didn't feel anything, and he still walked in Vashtor's quiet but extremely terrifying network in Vashtor's mouth.

After advancing for a while, Qin Mo looked at Bick beside him: "What is the way you came from?" For the sake of the rest of us having to be born and die together, you have to answer me honestly. ”

"There is no doubt that there is no concealment." Vic replied coldly, "I was born from the subspace entity you created, the entity that produces demonic food for you. ”

"When you say I am your Father's Father, I guessed." Qin Mo nodded.

Bick paused, and continued, "All the emotions of the people in the Sector for technological creations, including logistical machinery, have shaped me, just as the subspace entity you built with another person with the psionic matrix existed in the past and future as soon as it was born, and so did I, so I could find a way to be your guide when you first entered the subspace. ”

"I had to deceive you at the time, I wasn't some Chaos Demon, I was waiting at the entrance to the Slaanesh Demon Domain."

"I died while dealing with Foggrim in the dormitory with you, but one subspace creature can't kill another, so I'm just trying to find an excuse to fade out of your sight."

After listening to Vic's words, Qin Mo recalled what happened when he first entered the subspace at that time.

He thought it was strange at the time, this guy Vic seemed to be waiting for him, but there were too many things that happened later, and his hatred for Slaanesh was too deep, and he didn't have the mood and energy to investigate this guy.

Qin Mo turned his head to look at the living rocket launcher in Vic's arms.

The ghost's eyes swirled like radar, scanning everything around him, as if on alert.

When he noticed Qin Mo's gaze, the eyes of the living rocket artillery stopped turning, looked at Qin Mo, and threw out two flying eyes.

"Looks like this bastard isn't as dead as the living weapon you were holding in your arms back then." Qin Mo said.

(End of chapter)