Chapter 35 The first impact


Chapter 35 The First Impact

Destiny Steel

Special Interrogation Room

The entire interrogation room was filled with pure white lumen.

White walls, white floor, white ceiling and white one-way glass wall.

Even the power armor and robes of the pharmacists who were busy nearby were white.

The extreme whiteness of this piece highlights the color of the suspended victim in the center.

The fine silver threads starting from the drug administration collar spread on the transparent corset, and these pain nerve stimulation nodes were spread throughout the torture device. What Honso did not tell Parogov was that this thing was a repaired trophy.

Due to genetics, wandering, lack of nutrition, etc., the body of the Fallen Raven looked particularly pale and thin after being stripped of its power armor. Those old and new scars appeared on Adalic Vanus’ pale and sweaty body. Instead, it showed a light flesh color.

The poor Imperial Fist product experiencer was twitching from unbearable pain, and his long swaying hair was black.

A touch of black in pure white.

"Humph, black sheep. Just as suitable as that guy."

Amidst Vanus's crazy convulsions like the dance of sacrificial souls, Perturabo licked The tip of his nose suddenly made a comment without a clue.

Lami Zane's puzzled voice came from his heart, "What? Sheep?"

The dog frowned impatiently, "It's okay, don't worry about it, let me see Look at the data, in 2.3 seconds, this guy’s mind will be almost empty of useless ideas.”

"Then I ask Honso to stop?"

"Yes, stop, and then let him start instilling the brainwashing content of our new programming into this crow."

"Huh? This That’s it? I mean, so simple and crude? I thought you were going to ask something, weren’t you going to torture him until his brain was empty?”

Perturabo sneered. Lamizane could totally imagine the beautiful long-haired black and white dog looking askance at him in the cockpit.

"You have so many questions. I have always been very efficient, Lamizane. If I need to capture Clarks for some use someday, I will dig bait out of this little crow's brain. , until then, it’s better not to listen to the troublemakers of the 19th Legion.”

"...Why do you seem to know everything so well lately, Pepe."

"Because I am Pei Tu La Bo." The Border Collie's tone sounded like he had tortured his prey according to his will. By the way, he mocked the owner--oh, he was arrogant about his own body.

"...I still feel..."

On the other side of the one-way glass, Honso and his apprentices were preparing to perform brainwashing procedures for the prisoners.

Suddenly.

Without warning.

An extremely angry roar.

All the meditators on the Iron Blood were stuck for a moment.

The dazzling red eyepiece of each iron ring soldier flashing once to indicate the highest combat readiness.

The same name mixed with countless languages ​​echoes in countless dimensions and dimensions before, after, and now.

The eyelashes twitched.

The Herald of the Fourth Primarch drew his weapon in confusion and fear, trying to find the source of the invisible pressure in the room. The Contemptor fearlessly raised his power claw suddenly, and Lamizane clearly saw that the maximum charged brilliance of the molecular disintegration cannon was focusing on the palm of the power claw.

And the target he was aiming at was——

“(Gutela’s expletive)!” The power servo of LOGOS made a sharp exhaust sound, Lami Zane rushed over as fast as a lying librarian could reach and tried to suppress the muzzle——

——

“Look, Parogov, if we can keep our cousin awake all the time and not become an idiot to experience these peripheral nerve stimulators,” Honso’s white fingertips of power armor dexterously wiped At a certain indication point, "it is necessary to pay attention to the use of nerve shock to this part of his brain, and then immediately give the right dose of muscle relaxants to these points..."

"Use shock to prevent his The consciousness area is completely shut down, causing shock and memory damage. Yes, Master Honso, I can understand it." Parogov's eyepiece flashed, and the apprentice was recording seriously, "But why is the muscle relaxant?"

"Well, it is used to relax many muscles that have been frozen due to spasm, and to prevent his body from causing visible real injuries due to excessive rigidity, such as accidentally biting off his tongue."

Honso's apprentice learned from himself He took a deep breath deep in his lungs and said, "This is too much. I mean."

"If you know more, you will know that this is just a piece of cake. Haha, little Nilaydua, oh, a new order. It seems that the roasted bird is finished, and it is time to add some... spirit that the Chapter Master likes. It’s a seasoning. Well, maybe I can apply to my master later to remove one of his seeds as a new research sample..."

Seeing that his teacher was hanging lifelessly on the The torture subject was wired in the air, ready to be indoctrinated with a brainwashing program, but Parogov didn't feel anything strange.

Although deep down he knew clearly that he was also trained by hypnosis and brainwashing.

Because when Honso performed similar procedures on his brothers who came out of the cabin after him, not only did he not avoid Parogov at all, he even became his teacher's assistant during this operation.

But the additional targeted brainwashing Parogov received when he finally became a Space Marine not only overwritten part of his ideological logic, Honso even added a lot of his own " way of thinking”.

According to the original idea of ​​the former war blacksmith, these bold and invisible innovative thinking injections will eventually allow him to gain a man who is as cold, ruthless, rational, efficient, proficient in hypocrisy and coercion, aware of current affairs, and will never give up and always want. An excellent disciple who surpasses his teacher.

He once optimistically predicted that after a period of intrigues and intrigues that pushed work efficiency to a peak, either he decided to kill the apprentice with one shot, or the apprentice was too good and tried to kill him with one shot - well, but where? It seems like something went wrong again.

——Although the apprentice I got in the end made Hongsuo very fond of him in every aspect, did it feel like he was a little too straight or too far away from excellence...?

Forget it, anyway, the feeling of having someone responsible for three meals a day, preparing for experiments, and finishing the cleaning of the laboratory is undeniably comforting.

In his spare time in the laboratory, Parogov even sewed very comfortable sheepskin waist pads, blankets and soft leather indoor boots for his teacher.

In short, at this time, both Hongsuo and his apprentice were completely unaware of the danger to their lives so close at hand.

Parogov Nilaydoa suddenly felt a little depressed.

"Crack."

The helmet lock was released.

He took off his helmet.

The short-haired Astartes tilted his head slightly, and the air filled with sweat, pain, and madness in the interrogation room rushed into his lungs.

A few meters away, there is only a one-way glass wall.

Perturabo, in his car, saw Parogov's face clearly at close range for the first time.

"——————————!!!!!!!!!"

"Perturabo!!!! No!!!!" ”

Quack!

Six o'clock on time!

I can only say that I really suffered from a blue-haired bird today...

 

 

(End of this chapter)

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