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Chapter 1318 Blood Splashed Bright Palace (2)

In the end, the sage's bodyguard robot was forced to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the killer, struggling desperately while the force field sword equipped on its other arm swung forward to defend its master.

When the killer dodged the robot's clumsy attack and chopped off its head with a sword, Quincy Edu was only a few yards away from the exit. The steel door in front was etched with a double-headed eagle representing the Emperor and the Mechanicum.

- It has not been used for many years.

But when Quincy Edu heard the low sound of breaking through the air approaching, he hurriedly stopped and activated a life-saving device.

Instantly, a green light arose from his body.

Fiery energy screamed and flew toward him from behind. The killer's power sword struck the newly generated conversion field and exploded into a dazzling energy fireball.

Quincy Edu almost fell to the ground, and the bright light made it impossible for him to see anything clearly.

"Go away! Go away! Omnisiah curses you!!!!"

In the chaos, Quincy Edu straightened up and began to wildly wave the melt knife on his arm. However, he split several skitarii who tried to protect him into two halves, and the beam-shaped sharp blade cut through the metal and

Flesh, as if they were originally air.

Suddenly, a bullet struck Quincy Edu in the face, leaving a dent in the visible metal.

"Uh-huh!"

The sage screamed and tilted his head back, and then a sharp blade slid across the exposed intelligence connection hub at the bottom of his throat.

The next second, the first sage of Ulan Huda fell into a pile of metal and cloth, pungent smoke leaking from his joints, like a pile of useless garbage.

With the death of Quincy Edu, the Skitarii fell into confusion, but then a new code entered their cognitive array, replacing the authority of the dead commander.

The Skitarii stopped without a word, the bent prosthetics on their legs clanked on the floor, and the Space Marines stopped attacking.

"Oh, what a proud, smart, and ambitious great sage, lying on the ground like a dog."

Bangura stood in front of Quincy Edu's still convulsing body, shook his head and let out a weird smile, and then kicked the opponent in the head.

"Stop pretending, I know you won't die so easily."

Sure enough, Quincy Edu's eyes flashed suddenly, and then a strange whisper of hatred came from the chest.

"It's you! You are the betrayer! You betrayed Ulan Huda and betrayed the God of Wanji!"

"Omnisiah?"

Bangura spat and glanced sideways at Thor, who was putting his sword back into its sheath. He felt very uncomfortable being next to this dangerous swordsman, but fortunately he turned and walked away.

"So this is why you use the warp to warp machinery and knowledge? Is this why you betray humanity and the Emperor?"

"Chaos is only one aspect of the God of All Machines - the God of All Machines has not yet appeared, and the Emperor is not at all."

"If it isn't, then neither is the God of Machines."

"You - I understand, you have always been a damn heretic!"

"You finally know what I believe in."

Bangura raised his head and laughed. At the same time, the entire Panchon Temple was completely controlled by the Space Marines. The crowd stayed obediently by the wall, while the surviving sages all stood behind a Terminator.

Now the entire Temple of All Machines was silent, with only Bangura's wild laughter echoing.

"Wrong! Everything is wrong! There is no such thing as a God of All Machines! Knowledge is science and rationality, not superstition and blind obedience! This is what I have always believed and what I still believe now! Now, if you don't want to die, just tell

Everyone, are you willing to give up those superstitions."

Quincy Edu, who was paralyzed on the ground, twitched but did not give in.

"I misjudged you, and I paid the price for it, but I will never become one of you unbelievers! Your betrayal of the God of All Machines will bear terrible consequences! Even if you kill us, you will not control us.

The whole world, all the Mechanicus believers in Ulan Huda will rise up against you! The Void Phantom Army will crush you into dust!"

"Is this a threat?"

"Threat? No, I'm just describing a future that's about to happen. I'll be waiting for you in hell, Bangura."

"Hell? Even when you are about to die, you are still so superstitious. How sad -"

Bangura shook his head and squatted down.

"I will lead Ulanhuda to a brighter future. You can just sink in the hell you imagined. I know you have a backup body, but I have blocked all these transmission signals. There is no signal for you.

The body will not be activated."

As he spoke, he opened Quincy Edu's robe, revealing an array of cylinders connected to the metal spine. There were some jars hanging on it, and the bases of all jars were emitting light. Several of them were

Red means the contents are dead, while most are still green.

As the refrigerant used to preserve the contents circulates, a ring of lights also circulates around the centerline.

Bangura picked up one of the flasks with the green light on and unscrewed it from the ceramic base. A lot of milky white liquid soon dripped from its connection.

He wiped it clean, and with his free hand took out a micro-suspension jar from under his robe, placed the flask in the sealing unit, and sealed its lid.

Soon, the gas was swirling around the flask, and he kept fiddling with the controls until the indicator lights flashed and went out. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he raised the device in front of him, looked at it greedily, and

A metal tentacle stretched out from the back of the neck, connected to the bottom of the sealed unit, and began to usurp the other party's authority.

This process only took five seconds.

"Now, your backup body is just a corpse."

Then, he turned his attention to the other person's heart, where there was a silver key-like object. He took it off and quickly hid it in his robe.

"Is he dead?"

A rich voice came from behind. Bangura turned around and saw Soshyan standing behind him, so he responded with a smile:

"He's still alive, but he's dying soon."

"What are you holding?"

"Knowledge."

"Knowledge? But I think it's more like a brain. I heard that the Mechanicus would plunder each other's storage devices. Is that what you're doing?"

"For the time being...it can be said that after all, knowledge is sacred, and he knows a lot, centuries of data! Not all of the information in it is related to combat, but it still accounts for a large part. As long as it is still

With this he can regenerate himself."

"What are you going to do with it?"

"I can't let knowledge die with this idiot. That would be a sin, and if I absorb it, I can preserve the most precious part of it."

"Including heretical knowledge that utilizes subspace?"

Soshyan was smiling, but there was no smile in his voice.

"Knowledge also depends on how people use it, doesn't it? Don't worry, Captain Soshiyang, I will completely block the knowledge related to subspace. I also don't like those so-called technologies with strong superstition.

Or rather it should be called witchcraft.”

Bangura shrugged and answered, then summoned a battle robot.


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