Chapter 2741 The sinner defends himself
“You firmly believe that he is the best choice?”
Hearing Fabius’s “righteous and righteous” remarks, Soshiyang endured He couldn't help but sarcastically said:
"Before the great rebellion even started, you spread corruption within the Third Legion. Don't think I don't know. Thor told me many things. Your degenerate Genetic surgery created twisted noise warriors, and it was these people who pushed the former Emperor's Children into the abyss! In addition, you also made many addictive combat potions, which made the Emperor's Children gradually become dissatisfied with potions. It has become so popular that some people have even become addicts! What you did is betrayal and arrogance based on arrogance!"
For this accusation, Fabius just said He shook his head with a disdainful expression.
"Saul? What does Saul know? He is upright, he is brave, he is fearless, but what? Why do you think Vespasian died? What did Solomon die for? What do you think Fogg said about what I did? Don't you know, Rim? Can my idea be implemented without his consent? Why are Eidolon, Kasolon and others in high positions in the Legion? Because Fulgrim likes such people. When the Legion is being When I was struggling with the blight, I was trying my best to maintain it! After finding Fulgrim, I also cheered, but soon I realized that the blight was solved, but a more serious disease was already in the legion. Spread, Fulgrim is the source. His arrogant appearance hides serious cowardice. Under his leadership, the Third Legion will only decline and become a vassal of some legions. I must find a way to make the legion more perfect. , more powerful, do you think the nineteen operations of the Astartes can be called 'natural'? How can you confirm that some of these operations are not from an inhuman race? For those who learn, only learning and learning are the driving force for human evolution. I think you can learn from any race, whether it is Assassins, Adas, or even Greenskins. As long as it can benefit mankind, why should you rest on your laurels? Then why does the emperor want to go on a great expedition?"
As he spoke, Fabius stretched out his hand to Soshyan, and his voice became ambiguous.
"Besides, what's the difference between you and me now?"
Soshiyang responded with a cold gaze and an indifferent voice.
“I can grasp the boundaries between cooperation and collusion, and I will not harm the interests of mankind as a whole for one party.”
"Haha, ah, many people have thought this way, but, but. In the end, they all have to make that choice. This is the way this galaxy is. If you let yourself go, the sea and the sky will be brighter. If you limit yourself, you can only go further and further. Narrow, and finally unable to move forward or retreat. "What a shirk of responsibility. Was it Fulgrim who directly ordered you to obtain materials from the Assassins to make those corrupted modified organs?" The evil combat potion? Did he ask you to adjust the nerve center excitement organs of the soldiers? He did acquiesce in all this, but you are still the one who created it, and your identity as the instigator can never be washed away! No one ordered you, it's all based on your own opinion, you think you are getting closer to perfection? What the hell! Are the Noise Warriors so good in the Battle of Terra? What if you were beaten to pieces? What if you used those combat potions? You didn't lose any of the battles you deserved. In the end, you were beaten to death by Abaddon! The third legion is now the weakest in the realm of chaos. The most despised group of people, these are all thanks to you, Fabius, you have never been close to perfection, failure is your real friend, have you accomplished anything in ten thousand years? "
Soshiyang spread his hands, looked at Fabius, whose face was already a little red, and sneered:
"No, you are running around and still accomplishing nothing, you are working so hard everywhere. Stealing, studying, risking your life in exchange for materials and technology, and countless experiments, but nothing can be called a successful product. You cloned Horus, but he was chopped down by Abaddon's sword. You went to steal. Baal's Blood of Sanguinius only produced a bunch of worthless beasts, so what the hell are you doing? Have you ever seen a mad doctor in a funny white bib? Why don't you go learn from those big chainsaws and pliers? They can transform a green-skinned boss into a four- to five-meter-tall war chief. Those things are quite powerful. A dozen Noise Warriors may not be able to defeat them. Isn't it much better than that bullshit new human being you created?"
Fabius took a deep breath, and then hissed: "If you just come here just to insult me, I think there is really no need for you to waste this time, because no matter what kind of humiliation I have encountered, it cannot shake my will.”
“Of course, I don’t have the time to scold you, but I really can’t bear the words you said, so back to the topic, who do you serve now?”
“I do it for you. An idea serves. ”
“Idea?”
“This idea is very simple. Human beings should not be subject to those fragments of will that are like illusions. I believe that humans will eventually stand up and rebuild. Reclaiming the galaxy is just a matter of having the right tools and striking at the right time. A true crusade to sweep away the cultists and inhumans. ”
"You want to launch a new great crusade? Defeat the gods?"
Soshyan could hardly believe his ears.
Crazy, so crazy!
"Fabius, you are too arrogant. Who do you think you are? Maybe you have been just a puppet in the hands of Slaanesh from the beginning to the end. Your every move, word and deed has never been a puppet. It is truly your own decision. It is not affected or controlled by what you think. Just like an ant on the ground, if I catch it and put it in a box, it will also think that it has independent will and acts according to its own will. The thought crawls, even though it can never climb out of the box, it will never realize that it is actually in a box."
"Maybe, but this is my ideal, this is me. The truth we strive for is not born from the imagination of gods, demons or other things that exist in the minds of fools, but from a brain that is not contaminated by superstition, a real human brain."
"It can be heard that you are very proud. You think that you are a human supremacist. You think that you represent human ideals and wisdom. Fabius, you despise the gods and even think that they are just illusions, while you I don’t think it’s worth being proud of being immersed in the aloofness of being alone in the world.”