Zhang Yi doesn't care whether he wants to be a hero or a pawn exploring the road. What he cares about is how to make himself safer and survive better.

The racial talents he has now lit up are: self-righteousness, dying struggle, heart like a snake and scorpion, and risking life and death. What benefits him most from these racial talents is morale, or the ability to calmly observe things in emergency situations has been greatly improved.

improvement.

As for professional talents, he only turned on sniper enhancement and precognition, and he still had two professional talent points that he had not invested in. At present, the only way to further enhance himself is to find ways to learn some professions in addition to accumulating experience points.

skill, and then invest the required professional talent points in conjunction with this skill. If so, his combat power should be able to exceed 100.

Although the Warhammer world is not a world where combat power is used to conquer the world, those strong men with thousands or even hundreds of thousands of combat power are likely to die under a high-speed bursting bullet in the blink of an eye. For example, they rebelled with Horus and fled after failure.

Hattu, the leader of the Night Lords Interstellar Legion who entered the Eye of Terror, was one of the 20 Primarchs of His Majesty the Emperor. His combat prowess was similar to that of Sanguinius and Horus, but he was still defeated by a member of the Empire.

The young assassin ended his criminal life with a bullet.

However, once guns are put aside, from a certain perspective, the combat effectiveness value plays a decisive role. Even if the combat effectiveness value differs by 3 points, one person may live and the other die.

More importantly, guns may not always be available at all times. Everyone must be prepared to have no weapons in their hands when fighting. At this time, it is naturally essential to improve one's combat effectiveness.

Zhang Yi secretly made up his mind that once he arrived at the mothership, he would find an opportunity to learn several professional skills, such as the Lava Pain and Searing Mark that Tilu used before. It just so happened that he still had two professional talent points that he could invest in.

Melee damage fire enhancement is an entry-level career talent.

He also noticed that the Emperor Academy assessment computer also made certain concessions when releasing new assessment items. For example, candidates can learn some basic professional skills in advance, and even get a small amount of tissue-strengthening genetic medicine, which can

Making the body of the Psychic Practitioner stronger will also make the psychic energy that the Psychic Practitioner can store and call out larger.

Thinking of this, he wiped his face vigorously, straightened his body, and his spirits obviously improved a lot.

He didn't know that his every move was being monitored in real time by the monitor above his head.

After those captured scenes were transmitted from the transport spacecraft, one flew to the military mothership, and the other flew to the Imperial Shield Legion floating in further space for information sharing with the Imperial Party.

The sea cruiser.

Locke and Vanecaster are still standing in the combat command room, but in today's combat command room, they are not the two really big-name officers. They are also well-armed and meticulous. Tuckston, nicknamed "Desperate Onslaught"

He is the real protagonist. At 276 years old, he is close to the end of the average life span of the new human race. He has been in control of the Imperial Shield for 110 years. In his hands, the Imperial Shield Legion has shined brilliantly. Not only has he made outstanding achievements in the defense of the earth many times, but also recently

In 2015, the Imperial Shield even sent hundreds of squads to participate in the defense of the Cadian Gate, and the results were so fruitful that even those prestigious Space Marine regiments could not compare with them.

And standing next to him, wearing ordinary combat uniforms and holding a cigar in his mouth, is the think tank director of the Imperial Shield, Aristotle, nicknamed "The Final Abyss".

The Super Psychic Master, who is famous even among the Chaos Space Marine Legions, is also 276 years old, but with the support of powerful psychic powers and psychic abilities, he looks even younger than Rauk.

Ever since the military surveillance system collected Zhang Yi's image in the morning and sent it to the Sea of ​​Rage, the two of them stood in front of the holographic image and remained silent until now.

Seeing Zhang Yi sitting up straight in the image, Tackleston nodded, turned to ask Aristotle: "What do you think?"

"Very calm, no, I should say, indifferent."

"that's it?"

Aristotle smiled and asked: "What answer do you need?"

"Precognition, you said he has the ability to predict, but I didn't see it."

"He has already used his ability to predict." Aristotle stared at Zhang Yi's image and said leisurely.

"What's the meaning?"

Aristotle moved his eyebrows slightly, and the image retreat system that originally required manual operation began to change automatically. Not long after, the image was frozen at the moment before Zhang Yi was about to enter the spaceship.

Tackleston frowned: "What?"

"Zhang Yi was here closer to the entrance of Space Capsule No. 15, but he finally squeezed through hundreds of candidates and boarded Space Capsule No. 12."

"So what?"

Aristotle raised his eyebrows again, and the holographic screen immediately changed to the scene inside the space capsule. However, the scene in this capsule was completely different from the scene in Zhang Yi's cabin. Several of the troublemakers had been killed.

Death, more members of the Imperial Guard are filing into the space capsule, beating up other students.

"If one person makes trouble, all members of the cabin will be punished regardless of whether they are innocent or not. This is Space Capsule No. 15."

Aristotle explained softly, just by rolling his eyes, he kept changing the image on the holographic screen. He explained one by one: "This is space capsule No. 11. Someone is rioting. This is space capsule No. 13. Someone is dying because of the death of a companion."

Crazy, this is the 14th, there are 3 blasphemers hiding inside, they were just stirring up trouble, this is the 16th, the space bulkhead leaked, now the oxygen content inside is zero, in the end, less than 20 people will survive to be transported

The spaceship enters the mothership."

After showing the chaotic scenes inside each space capsule to the commander of the Imperial Shield Corps one by one, Aristotle suddenly turned the scene back to Space Capsule No. 12.

It was extremely quiet here. Although more than a dozen people had died and their bodies were getting cold, everyone's face was indifferent, and there was no chaos or noise.

Seeing these people, Tackleston even had some kind of illusion, as if these people rushed towards a Titan unarmed, and they would do it in silence until they died.

He calmed down and frowned: "I still don't quite understand."

"Zhang Yi had already predicted that these problems would occur in other cabins later, so he chose the safest cabin for himself."

"And more than that," Van Necastle added: "Before he entered the cabin, a candidate died beside him, and this candidate happened to be the person most likely to cause chaos in the cabin. Obviously,

Zhang Yi not only foresaw these situations, but also used some method to intensify the conflicts in advance. The death of that candidate not only eliminated the risk of chaos in this cabin, but also further shocked other candidates in the entire cabin, so that now, 12

Cabin No. 1 is still safe."

Tackleston nodded slightly, agreeing with this opinion. After thinking about it, he turned to ask Aristotle: "What do you think?"

"If it is really the Primarch, this Primarch should still be sleeping. However, he is gradually waking up. I just don't know how far the Primarch has awakened now, and how long he can predict what will happen in the future."

Tackleston frowned and asked Lauck: "Does the Imperial Shield Staff Office have any opinions?"

"The senior staff agreed that if we want His Majesty's Primarch to be fully awake, it is not appropriate to send any Imperial Shield soldiers to provide security for Zhang Yi. The more difficult and dangerous the environment, the greater the stimulus, especially

The easier it is for the Primarch to respond to a life-or-death stimulus."

"That is to say, when Zhang Yi is on the earth, in order to prevent the harm caused by the awakening of the Primarch, we need to do our best to ensure his safety, but once he leaves the earth and cannot cause harm to the earth, we must find a way to let him enter

The most dangerous place, trying to get the Primarch to awaken as soon as possible?"

"That's it, Lord Legion Commander."

Aristotle suddenly laughed and said: "I suddenly remembered that the home planet of the Blood Angels Legion in the Space Marine Legion, the Baal Galaxy, is near the Maelstrom.

Sanguinius came to Baal II when he was young. When His Majesty the Emperor came to Baal in search of his lost child, Sanguinius immediately recognized his father, knelt down in front of His Majesty the Emperor, and swore allegiance to

The Emperor, His Majesty the Emperor prayed for Sanguinius and established the Blood Angels Legion. The combat effectiveness of this legion was verified when Kaos rebelled, and Sanguinius was powerful enough to stand alone in the End.

He resisted the siege of 100,000 rebels alone outside the gate until all the Blood Angels legionnaires and Imperial Guard soldiers entered the Gate of End and then calmly returned, locking the Kaos army firmly outside the Gate of End."

Tackleston was horrified and responded with a frown: "Yes, there are a lot of energy conflicts in the maelstrom. The cosmic background turmoil caused by the conflict between the energy in the different space and the energy in the real world is even more terrifying than the storm in the different space. Even the fear of

The evil gods and Chaos Space Marines in their eyes did not dare to fight from there. The radiation caused by the energy storm conflict was even more shocking. This military has mentioned it many times in the House of Lords. However, the think tank director of the Blood Angel Legion

It has also been mentioned that this kind of radiation can stimulate genetic mutation and even activate some dormant genes."

"Activate some sleeping genes?" Tackleston muttered to himself: "Did that cunning guy predict this?"

Aristotle took a long breath and said: "Whether it is true or not, just let Zhang Yi go to the Maelstrom to find out. If he really has the Primarch, then the Primarch will naturally awaken.

At least it can ensure that he returns safely to the human world, but if he does not possess the Primarch, I think the Mechanicus will be very happy about the death of a heretic with the ability to predict."

Tackleston turned to Van Neckast and asked: "What do you think?"

"At this time, waiting quietly is our best choice. Your Excellency, Legion Commander, we can send enough troops to the planets near the maelstrom. However, we do not need to participate in any battles caused by candidates. The Imperial Shield can just remain silent.

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"Okay, that's today's resolution. Aristotle, I suggest you and I go to the Golden Throne to see His Majesty now, and report everything that just happened to see what His Majesty's opinion is on this matter."
Chapter completed!