Accompanied by the huge roar of the engine, the Messenger-class destroyer, the smallest and lightest in the Tau commercial fleet, slowly descended into the atmosphere and entered the sky above the city along the gap in the side force field shield.
Although in the eyes of the Human Empire, this kind of space junk that requires no protection and only has a small railgun array for firepower is not even as good as its own frigate.
But it has a huge advantage in that it is equipped with a "gravity drive", which can "drift" between subspace and the real universe to achieve faster-than-light navigation.
Moreover, the Courier-class destroyer played a huge role in the early colonial expansion and trade of the Tau. Although the Tau senior leaders completely eliminated it at the military level after the Damocles expedition, in the spirit of waste utilization The principle is to leave them all to the commercial fleet.
After all, no matter how light it is, this is a warship capable of orbital strikes. It still has the advantage of crushing low-level civilizations whose technological level has not yet reached the threshold of entering the universe.
In addition to the Courier-class, the commercial fleet led by Saskier also includes Orca-class destroyers, Merchant-class light cruisers, Valiant-class heavy cruisers, and Explorer-class battleships.
As an armed commercial fleet of the Tau, it is already quite luxurious.
Let alone engaging in trading activities, it is not much different from the Rogue Traders of the Human Empire. It is the kind of large fleet that is enough for direct armed colonization.
Of course, the most important thing is that the appearance design and art style of the Tau fleet are much better-looking than the stupid, black and thick ones of the Human Empire fleet.
Let’s not talk about the weapons and protective capabilities. At least he looks pretty good.
But if it were actually used, Zuo Si would obviously still prefer the empire's macro cannon that can accelerate a cannonball the size of a several hundred meters building to close to the speed of light, then shoot it out in one shot and trigger a nuclear fusion explosion with tens of trillions of yield.
After all, under the premise of ensuring that it will not destroy a planet, this thing is the most lethal long-range weapon currently known, and its coverage is large and wide, and it is extremely efficient when used to clean up enemy forces on the ground. high.
As for the main energy weapon - the light spear, on the one hand, the penetrating power is too strong and if you are not careful, it will burn through the core of the earth and cause the entire planet to explode. On the other hand, the attack range is too concentrated and cannot Destroy a large area at the same time.
In comparison, the Tau's plasma weapons, electromagnetic weapons and pulse weapons are obviously much worse.
At least on the frontal battlefield, their warships are simply not comparable to the Empire's main fleet.
Not to mention battleships, which were as large as a city, even the protection and firepower of heavy cruisers were enough to give them a drink.
In fact, the Damocles expedition launched by humans only dispatched one battleship, ten cruisers and destroyers. The Astartes with a total of 500 people were also fought by several battle groups. It was improvised by Xi Min, and the rest were basically astral soldiers composed of mortals.
Due to the long distance, lack of intelligence, and the arrogance caused by rampant bureaucracy, the empire's senior officials did not understand how far the Tau had developed, and the war ended in a very ugly way. .
This is not because of how strong the Tau's military power is, but simply because the Empire has not taken it seriously.
In addition, compared to other alien races, the Tau are relatively civilized and can communicate, and their location is just right to help humans resist those monsters outside the range of the star torch, whether they are orcs or The Necrons are constantly awakening, and the two sides maintain a fragile peace.
Just as information about the relationship between the Tau and the Human Empire flashed through Zuo Si's mind, the Messenger-class destroyer finally floated on the huge platform in front of the spire.
Following the hatch opening quickly under the action of electromagnetic force, Shaskell personally escorted the traitors who had defected to Tzeentch out of the cabin.
When she saw that the person standing in front of her was not a human being, but an unknown humanoid creature whose whole body was made of metal, she was stunned.
Because this is obviously beyond the level of transformation by the Mechanicus.
Even the body made of an unknown amount of metal compressed has a gravitational field around it that is comparable to giant meteorites and even asteroids, so that the detector wearing a mecha keeps flashing red, symbolizing extreme danger. Light.
"Why, you seem surprised to see me?"
Zuo Si knowingly glanced at these Tau people who looked a bit like a mixture of draenei and mermaid.
"No, I just originally thought that the person who rules this planet should be a human being. After all, this is the territory of the empire." Saskier quickly came back to his senses and explained.
“This used to be the territory of the Empire, but now the Empire has placed the entire sector under my rule.
Otherwise, from the moment the fleet jumps out of the subspace, I will welcome you. It's not a friendly greeting, but an overwhelming barrage of light spears and macro cannons
I believe you should know how much the empire hates and hates non-human alien races.
Although the current regent is a relatively enlightened person with political foresight, it is difficult to reverse the pride and prejudice formed over ten thousand years by his own strength. "
Zuo Si declared his absolute dominance over the Bottas sector to these outsiders in a half-joking tone.
"Then what kind of relationship do you have with the empire? ? "Shaskel continued to test.
Zuo Si answered very simply: "You can understand it as an ally to a certain extent. I provide them with knowledge, technology, weapons and equipment, medicine and other things, and they pay people as payment. ”
"So you are independent, and these humans are no longer the subjects of the empire?"
Shaskill's eyes shone and he was keenly aware of the information and great value contained in it.
"That's right!" Zuo Si nodded lightly. "If you want to speak to me on behalf of your race about establishing trade or promoting the idea of the Greater Good, please wait a moment. Because there is a more important matter to deal with now."
< br>"He belongs to you now."
Saskell certainly knew what this "more important thing" referred to, and immediately pushed the shackled traitor forward.
The Tau who surrendered to Tzeentch staggered a few steps forward, then stopped and raised their heads to stare at the metal body that was so close and oppressive, with no trace of fear on their calm faces.
On the contrary, he looked very surprised and curious, and even a little inexplicable ecstasy.
After seven or eight seconds, this guy grinned and asked: "You were the one who cleared the chaos code I injected into the electronic equipment of the spaceport? It didn't infect or control you. ?”
“Clear?
No, no, no, I didn’t clear those chaos codes, I just transformed them through some means and made them stronger than before. More perfect.
As for infecting and controlling me...
You seem to have got one thing wrong, that is, I am not a machine composed of mechanics and circuits.
But it is a life form that you cannot understand at all. ”
As he spoke, Zuo Si controlled the shimmering oil to tear open his body, revealing a huge neural network built by countless dense metal wires, and it was constantly flowing like a liquid, but actually as hard as a solid. Metal muscles
No circuits!
No chip!
There is no complicated skeleton and signal transduction!
The only thing that can be understood is the huge and constantly roaring oil engine at the heart of the chest.
The thick grease flows as fast as blood, filling every corner of the metal body.
The invisible energy force field that cannot be described in words crushes atoms and even atomic nuclei, rearranges them in an unprecedented way, and then forms a terrifying forced interaction force.
What's even more frightening is that the density far exceeds that of a white dwarf. With the level of technology currently mastered by the Tau, most weapons cannot even have any destructive effect on it.
For a moment, all the Tau people who saw this scene fell into deep shock and silence.
As a new civilization in the galaxy, their history is not long, and they know relatively little about other races and subspace.
Although the senior management knew some secrets, they chose to conceal them rather than announce them.
"What on earth are you...?"
The Tau traitor was obviously greatly shocked in his heart and could no longer remain calm. Even his voice was trembling.
Because all of this far exceeded the limits of his cognition, and even reached a level that was completely incomprehensible.
“You can call me Thos or the Father of New Phyrexia. As for what I am, didn’t the god you believe in tell you? Or when you came to the surface of the planet with your mission, "Don't you know what you are going to face?"
As he spoke, Zuo Si restored the torn body to its original shape, then held up a pool of oil with his right hand and poured it directly on the other person's face.
In an instant!
The terrifying power of the shimmering oil begins to break down the skin, exposing large areas of muscle and blood beneath the surface to the air.
As we all know, when completing a living creature, the first thing to do is to skin the human alive.
This process is extremely painful, and can even make a person with a strong endurance faint from the pain, or simply go crazy.
So when half of his face became bloody, the Tau traitor finally knelt on the ground with a bang and frantically tried to clean off the shimmering oil on his body, while letting out a heart-rending wail.
“Ahhhhhhh!!!!!! Damn it! What the hell is this?”
Tortured by the severe pain, he even used his fingers to touch his face, which had peeled off skin and was bloody. As a result, the bloody and terrifying scene made everyone present feel horrified.
Saskel even took several steps back, his eyes full of fear.
But Zuo Si still acted like a normal person and said to himself in a very calm tone: "Do you know?
When the Shuo Oil is perfecting a person, it will be peeled off first. The skin on the body is then shredded bit by bit to pieces of muscles, internal organs and bones
and then a new life support system is constructed using various inorganic substances including metals.
This process may take several hours or even days.
What you are experiencing now is only the most elementary stage, and the truly unbearable pain is yet to come.
Believe me, when the internal organs and even the soul begin to be eaten away bit by bit, that feeling is truly worse than death.
So if you want to say something, you better do it now.
Otherwise, when the real pain begins, it will be a luxury for you to stay conscious and coherent.
Also, don’t think that you can keep a secret if you don’t open your mouth.
After it is completely completed, you will worship me like you obey the god you worship, and you will be willing to do anything for me. "
"No! This is impossible! The great weaver of destiny will bless me! His unfathomable wisdom will eventually complete this great plan! The only thing you can get is failure and destruction! "
The Tau traitor stared at his face that was dripping with blood and even showed bones in some places and roared crazily.
At this moment, one of his eyeballs had fallen out of its socket. , an electronic eye emitting red light is gradually taking shape in the construction of Shuoyou.
But even so, the subspace chaos power in this guy's body is still protecting his brain. Even if he uses mind magic to read memories and thoughts, he can only get some completely illogical garbage information.
"Really? Let's wait and see."
Zuo Si pursed his lips and showed a half-smile expression.
He obviously didn't care at all about the clamor of this Tzeentch believer.
Because there are very few things on this planet that really matter to him, and most of them are in the huge laboratory deep underground.
So as long as the laboratory is guarded, Tzeentch can do whatever he wants with the rest. Even if he creates chaos and turmoil and drives out all humans on the planet, for Zuo Si, it is just a wave of souls harvested in advance.
What's more, as the Shimmering Oil completes the entire planet, massive New Phyrexia creations are spread across every corner. Not even an alien rat, fly, or mosquito can escape. His monitoring.
As a person who has been involved in conspiracies and conspiracies for many years, Zuo Si knows that the best way to deal with guys like Tzeentch is to remain unchanged in response to changes.
In any case, you must not be led by the other party, but you must do what you do, and I do what I do, to see who suffers the greater loss in the end and who can't afford it first.
However, he felt that Tzeentch this time was more of a test, and he should not play too big.
Otherwise, it would have been someone like Magnus, the Daemon Primarch, or Ahriman, the Chosen One of Tzeentch.
You must know that before the "Thousand Sons" rebelled and threw themselves into the arms of the Chaos God of Warp, they were the Astartes Legion who were the most knowledgeable and adept at using psychic powers in the entire human empire.
With the psychic technology they possess, it is not too difficult to conduct an ultra-long-distance subspace teleportation and launch a surprise attack.
Just as Zuo Si was admiring the wails of the Tau traitors during the completion process and thinking about what tricks Tzeentch would play, in the deserted abandoned tunnels far under the planet, dozens of A tall figure wearing a dark blue power mecha with an exaggerated shape suddenly appeared out of thin air.
They look very weird. Not only do they have two golden tentacles behind them that end like vultures, but the top of their helmets is extremely exaggerated and looks like a huge door panel. There are two inlaid inlays in the center of the top. A huge ruby.
From the gaps in the power mecha, at least four slender, deformed arms can be vaguely seen, with creepy big eyes in the palms.
The most important thing is that the eyes under these people's helmets are burning with terrifying psychic flames, and the weapons in their hands are not ordinary Astartes bolters or chainswords, but a On a gold and ruby formation that is more than three meters long.
I have to say that just this mix of magic and technology makes people feel a bit baffled.
But these weird Astartes didn't think there was any problem at all. The leader even raised his staff and released an unknown spell, which instantly distorted the surrounding space, and then his head disappeared. He ordered without replying: "Check your equipment immediately!
Remember, we only have fifteen minutes to operate secretly.
Once it expires, the blessings upon us will completely disappear.
In these fifteen minutes, we will go to the core area of the underground laboratory and inject the chaotic power of subspace into it. "
"Understood! Start transmitting now? "
Another Astartes asked in a slightly sharp voice.
" Let's start! ”
Following the command from the leading commander, these people instantly activated their psychic spells and disappeared one by one.
The next second...
They appeared out of thin air in an unmanned passage ranging from a few thousand meters to tens of thousands of meters on the horizon.
If not detected, they will continue to teleport and draw an intricate labyrinth of tunnels, before once again making rapid psychic teleportations.
But if they are discovered by the New Phyrexia creations, these guys will show the powerful combat capabilities of the Astartes, wielding power fists or releasing energy spells, instantly destroying the target directly, even flowing in the All the shimmering oil on the ground also evaporated, leaving no chance for the other party to issue an alarm or send a message.
With this skilled and efficient teamwork, this group of mysterious Astartes warriors quickly built a vast network built beneath the planet's surface.
The densely packed tunnels extending in all directions like spider webs, and the assembly lines used to produce various parts and medicines are distributed in huge underground factories.
And all of this was completed automatically from beginning to end without the participation of even a single worker.
If you were in the empire, you wouldn't be labeled as a "heretic" every minute.
You must know that under the bureaucratic rule of the empire that has developed to the extreme, there are only two crimes that are usually taken seriously and unlimitedly pursued, and one of them is heresy.
As for "small crimes" such as petty theft, burglary, robbery and murder, if it occurs at the lowest level of the hive city, law enforcement agencies will not even bother to pay attention.
After all, compared to these desperadoes who had to risk their lives in order to survive, what really worried them were the cults and chicken thieves (gene stealers).
About ten minutes later, these Astartes warriors discovered the laboratory hidden in the deepest part.
“No door?”
The commander holding the staff was obviously stunned.
Because he really couldn't figure out how the other party would get in and out of a laboratory if it didn't even have the most basic entrance?
“Not only is there no door, but even the psychic transmission has failed due to the interference of some unknown force field. We have no way to go in without alerting anyone. The only option at present is to use blasting or High-energy weapons ripped open a portal."
Another Astartes warrior gave his own advice.
"There are five minutes left, you'd better make a decision immediately."
Another guy holding a staff stood up and reminded him.
Terrifying psychic flames suddenly burst out from the commander's eyes, and he ordered immediately: "Let half of the men immediately set up positions to prepare for the attack, and the rest will start blasting with me." With the order, these guys He directly released psychic flames to create large holes in the thick ceramic armor, stuffed the tactical nuclear bombs and psychic bombs he carried with him into them, and then quickly retreated to support the protective force field.
For about half a minute, accompanied by the dazzling white light like a solar panel and the deafening loud noise, the terrifying explosion quickly caused the underground network within a radius of more than ten kilometers to follow. Trembling together.
Boom! boom! boom! boom!
The high temperature generated by continuous nuclear fusion even burned the ceramic steel that can withstand laser weapons, and the shock wave caused the passages to completely collapse and break.
As soon as the explosion was over, the leading Commander Astartes rushed towards the blasted breach.
But before he could rush into the crack, he was knocked back by a huge force.
Bang!
I saw the man and his power armor do a backflip in mid-air, and then hit the ground with a thud.
Click, click, click…
With a creepy grinding sound, a group of New Phyrexia creations made from Tyranid corpses poured out of the cracks leading to the laboratory.
Standing among them is the Demon Judge who was transformed from the corpse of the great demon Skulltaker of Khorne.
You don’t need to ask to know that Zuo Si has long expected that Tzeentch would attack his laboratory, so he made arrangements in advance.
After all, there are perfected orcs, original body gene samples, and Subspace Glitter Oil No. 40. Any one of them can set off huge waves.
"The Thousand Sons? The blessing of Tzeentch? It turns out that everything that happened before was just to create a cover for your raid. But if you want to invade the laboratory of the father of the great New Phyrexia, just It’s not enough for you!”
As the last word blurted out, the Skullreaper raised the enchanted weapon glowing red in his hand with a grin, raised his sword and beheaded the Astartes commander who was stepping on him.
There is no doubt that these invading weird As-Ata are none other than the 15th Legion known as the "Thousand Sons". Its genetic origin is - Magnus, and it is said that its spirit His talent and strength are second only to the emperor himself in the entire human empire.
According to the emperor's own vision, he planned to let this "good man" sit on the Golden Throne instead of him.
Unfortunately, Magnus was too self-righteous and fell into Tzeentch's scheme. He opened a hole in the subspace defense constructed by Terra, which directly led to the crazy influx of subspace demons and made the Webway The plan was completely ruined.
Later, both the Thousand Sons Legion and himself defected to Tzeentch, becoming the most mysterious of all the Chaos Astartes.
Just when the Demon Judge was about to issue an order to launch an attack to annihilate these ignorant invaders, the headless corpse at his feet suddenly had some strange resonance with the subspace.
In a blink of an eye!
Without any warning, his whole body exploded with a bang, and he released extremely violent psychic lightning centered on himself to the surroundings.
In just a few seconds, hundreds of New Phyrexia creations were completely incapacitated by the bouncing psychic lightning storm.
The Skull Snatcher himself was also burnt black from the electricity, emitting a pungent smell.
"Charge! If you rush in, you will win!"
Another Thousand Sons commander holding a staff issued an order to his men, and at the same time released evil and cruel subspace magic to curse the enemy in front of him and restrict the opponent's movements. .
Soon, creepy tentacles emerged from the subspace, breaking the barrier with the real universe, and quickly strangled the Skull Snatcher's hands and feet.
The evil mark symbolizing Tzeentch also appeared on his chest, constantly releasing a twisted power that could not be described in words.
A few other psychic spellcasters from the Thousand Word Legion simply summoned cursed warriors from the subspace.
Although they wear power mechas and look no different from normal Astartes warriors, they actually have no thoughts, no fear, and no emotions. It's just that their souls are forcibly bound to the power machines. The puppet on the armor is also called the Scarlet Letter Warrior.
The moment these dead souls appeared, fierce firepower swept everything around them instantly.
Before those New Phyrexia creations could pounce on them, they were knocked to the ground by bullets, cannonballs, psychic flames, and psychic lightning. There were so many that they even piled up a hill.
Black sparkling oil quickly flowed out along the crack, converging on the ground to form a pit half a meter deep.
Relying on fire suppression and rich combat experience accumulated over ten thousand years, Thousand Sons continued to push forward with a small number of elites, hoping to enter the laboratory along the cracks and complete what Tzeentch had given him. task.
"No!!!! I will never allow you to get close to the master's laboratory!"
Seeing that the entrance was about to be lost, the Skull Snatcher instantly raised the oil engine to overload.
The huge roar even drowned out the loud noises made by the hail of bullets and explosions.
I saw him suddenly raising his hands and inserting them directly into the ruins strewn with debris and glistening oil at his feet, without hesitation activating his ability as a demon judge.
Before the Thousand Sons could react to what was happening, the mountain of corpses formed by New Phyrexia's creations suddenly seemed to come alive, and all the stumps and broken arms were visible to the naked eye. The speeds were linked together, and then they quickly converged towards the Skull Snatcher.
In less than three to five seconds, a series of complex combinations were completed on him.
Finally, a huge creature rose up from the ground, swung its forelimb like a sickle in its hand and waved it vigorously.
Brush!
More than a hundred cursed warriors summoned from the subspace were cut in half and turned into broken parts scattered everywhere.
You can even see the cursed dust used to imprison souls.
Not only that!
In addition to pure physical attacks, a large amount of shimmering oil also sprayed on the ground with the slashing.
After a while, the broken power mecha was repaired with sparkling oil, and the interior was filled with the flesh and bones of the Tyranids.
In the end, hundreds of completed cursed warriors were pulled up again.
But this time they no longer obeyed the orders of the psykers in the Thousand Sons Legion, but obeyed the will of Shioyou, turning their guns and launching a fierce attack on their former masters.
The two warring parties began a brutal tug-of-war in this extremely narrow place.
But what is overwhelmingly disadvantageous for Thousand Sons is that the sounds of digging have begun to come from the passages behind them that collapsed in the nuclear explosion.
You don’t need to ask to know that these are the endless New Phyrexia creations in the vast underground network.
Once the opponent digs through, they will face the dangerous situation of being attacked from both sides.
What's even worse is that the nuclear explosion also exposed his position.
If the power of chaos cannot be brought into the laboratory before the powerful enemy arrives, the entire combat plan will be completely in vain.
"Damn! The other side knows our plan! They even made targeted arrangements! Our raid failed!"
"What should we do now? Retreat?"
“It’s too late! We must rush in with all our might! Even if there is only one person!”
“Cover me!”
...
With the brief internal communication, a Thousand Sons took the initiative to stand up and frantically drew subspace power from the surrounding companions. The whole body began to become distorted, and even could not maintain the appearance of a human being. Even the power armor he was wearing cracked open with a bang, revealing the terrifying and deformed body inside.
He has five hands, and his head no longer looks like a human, but looks like a bird like a vulture. His body is covered with raised bone spurs, and his skin is abnormally dark red.
Obviously, this is the Astartes warrior who was twisted by Tzeentch, the evil god of subspace chaos.
Like the Death Guard legions who surrendered to Nurgle, the Thousand Sons also showed some corresponding characteristics.
When the subspace energy accumulated to a certain extent in the body of the Thousand Sons of Hundu, the terrifying psychic scream finally spread out around him with him as the center.
No sound!
No explosion!
There is no light and shadow effect!
There are just countless force fields tearing apart internal organs, bones and muscles from the inside out.
Except for the Skull Reaver, who was the Demon Judge, all the other New Phyrexia creations were turned into fragments in an instant, and even the sound of digging in the collapsed tunnel disappeared.
But the price is that there are only three living people left in this Thousand Sons team.
The rest were sucked alive into mummies.
Of course, since they have surrendered to Tzeentch, they should be considered demons, so if nothing else happens, they should be resurrected in the subspace.
“Rush!”
Seeing that the vast number of enemies in front of them had been cleared away, the remaining three Qianzi didn't even hesitate for a second and ran straight to the torn entrance of the laboratory from the left, middle and right directions.
Their goal is very clear, that is to sacrifice two people so that the third person can successfully get past the Skull Snatcher.
Because this demon judge can only intercept two people at the same time.
"Die!!!"
The Skull Snatcher was obviously aware of the other party's plan, but was unable to do anything. He could only raise his sickle angrily and directly attack the first person who entered the attack range. The enemy was split directly in the middle, and dazzling blood, internal organs and intestines instantly flowed to the ground.
Then he killed another Thousand Sons with his backhand using the same method.
In the end, the last one successfully slid under his crotch with a shovel, and released a psychic impact with his backhand, knocking the Demon Judge's body forward involuntarily.
And he himself took steps and rushed straight to the entrance of the laboratory where the light could already be seen.
Bang bang bang bang bang——
With the heavy sound of the power mecha stepping on the ground, the last thousand words finally jumped into the room shrouded in white fluorescent lights. laboratory.
When he touched the ground with his hands and was about to get up and start releasing psychic spells to completely integrate this area into the subspace, he suddenly saw a pair of big feet made entirely of metal and legs connected to the feet.
"So this is the surprise that Tzeentch has prepared for me? He wants to destroy my laboratory and release those dangerous things?"
"You...how could you? Here? Aren't you supposed to be interrogating the Tau traitor on the surface?"
Thousand Sons took off his helmet and showed an expression of disbelief.
He obviously couldn't accept such a careful and foolproof plan, but it failed at the last step.
Zuo Si explained with a playful expression: "I'm sorry, the noise you made when you detonated the nuclear bomb was too big. It would be difficult for me not to know even if I wanted to.
What's more, you think this laboratory is nothing. Entrance?
How do I get in and out?
For me, it doesn’t even take a second to return here.
Even if it explodes. After opening the laboratory and entering the interior, you still need to go through at least three levels if you want to find the secrets I have hidden.
So your plan has no chance of success from the beginning.
Okay, the game ends here. It seems that I should win this trial. "
"Are you sure? How do you know that our actions are not to create an opportunity for that Tau traitor? "
Qianzi, who was lying on the ground, suddenly showed a weird smile.
Hearing this, Zuo Si frowned subconsciously, narrowed his eyes and said in an uncertain tone: " But the traitor was almost finished by Shuo You. What can he do in his current state? ”
"Hehehehe, the wisdom of the Lord of Deception is unfathomable. You can never know what he is thinking, let alone what his purpose is. Because all success or failure depends on his great plan. "
As he blurted out these words, Qianzi's body suddenly exploded, forming a small-scale subspace storm around him, and began to spread to the surroundings at an extremely fast speed.
But Zuo Si obviously did not give these subspace energies a chance to continue to spread, and simply waved his hand to completely disperse them.
"Master, I am extremely sorry, I have let you down."
The skull snatcher walked in from the outside and lowered his head in shame.
Zuo Si waved his hand nonchalantly: "No, no need to apologize. You have already fulfilled your duty. Now mobilize manpower immediately to repair the damage caused by the nuclear explosion. In addition, create more anti-subspace teleportation devices and place them on the periphery. To prevent similar situations from happening again."
"What? Do you mean that the other party will do something similar again?"
The head snatcher suddenly raised his head with an expression of disbelief. .
“I’m not sure.
But against a guy like Tzeentch who likes to play tricks, the only thing we can do is to make ourselves invulnerable.
In short, strengthening the laboratory's protection against foreign invasion is the first priority.
In addition, I have to find a way to create more New Phyrexia creations that are powerful enough.
Otherwise, when encountering the Chaos Astartes and the Thousand Sons Legion who are good at using psychic powers, it would be difficult to rely on numbers alone to make any difference.
As he spoke, Zuo Si turned his gaze to the fragments of the wreckage on the ground that were being reorganized with the help of Shuoyou.
There is no doubt that in the current dangerous universe where high-energy weapons, tactical nuclear warheads, and psychic spells are everywhere, once ordinary New Phyrexia creations without weapons encounter the enemy's elite in a narrow space, they will Easily suppressed by the opponent's powerful firepower.
He used to feel that there was no need for low-level creatures responsible for production and construction to be specially equipped with weapons, but now it seems that this has become a fatal weakness.
“Do you want to design a new creation that can take into account both production and combat?” the Demon Judge asked cautiously.
"No, I plan to use the samples of the original body's genes and use magic cloning technology to create a batch of half-flesh, half-mechanical Shining Oil Astartes. Since these subspace evil gods want to If you want to play with me, then I'll accompany you."
After that, Zuo Si activated his teleportation ability and disappeared instantly.
The next second...
He appeared directly on the platform in front of the highest spire in the city, grabbed the Tau traitor who was only half alive by the neck, lifted him up from the ground, and asked calmly: "You did everything possible to get to the ground. What is the purpose? "
"Hehehehe! The great destiny weaver just told me that my real role is to feel the black oil that erodes the body and figure out their specific abilities and uses. The Weaver has learned your secret, and I have accomplished my mission.”
The Tau traitor let out a harsh and triumphant laugh with his last breath of strength.
Although he was about to die, and even his soul would be decomposed by the shimmering oil, there was no trace of fear in his eyes.
This is the most terrifying part of the chaos power of subspace.
Any mortal who is affected by it will turn into a completely irrational lunatic.
"Obtaining information? Interesting!"
Zuo Si did not get angry because of the other party's provocation and ridicule. Instead, he remained calm as always, as if an insignificant thing had happened instead of Shuo Si. The secret of the oil was learned by the other party.
The Tau traitor was obviously not satisfied with his reaction, and continued to taunt himself: "Just wait and see, it won't be long before your greatest reliance will become a On the other hand, both you and the creatures will become pawns in the hands of the Weaver of Destiny."
"Yes, then let him come. I very much hope that your god can help. I've developed a new kind of shimmering oil and... you think I'm not prepared for the erosion of the warp?"
After saying that, Zuo Sichong sprayed out more shimmering oil from his hand to speed up the completion, obviously not planning to talk nonsense to this guy anymore.
After all, the No. 40 subspace shimmering oil has been created.
Even if Tzeentch uses his powerful power to distort and contaminate part of the shimmering oil, he can also use these subspace shimmering oils for reverse infection.