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 with no protection and only a small railgun array with 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 destroyers played a huge role in the early colonial expansion and trade of the Tau. Although the Tau senior leaders completely eliminated them at the military level after the Damocles expedition, they were still handed over to them based on the principle of waste utilization.
Used by commercial fleets.
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 merchant 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 can be considered quite luxurious.
Not to mention engaging in trade 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 far more beautiful 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 building of several hundred meters to close to the speed of light, and then shoot it out in one shot, triggering a nuclear fusion explosion of 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.
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, making it impossible to attack a large area at the same time.
A devastating blow.
In comparison, the Tau's plasma weapons, electromagnetic weapons and pulse weapons are obviously much worse.
At least on the frontal battlefield, their warships were simply not comparable to the Empire's main fleet.
Not to mention the battleships, which were as big as a city, even the heavy cruisers had enough protection and firepower to give them a drink.
In fact, the Damocles expedition initiated by humans only dispatched one battleship, ten cruisers and destroyers. The Astartes with a total of 500 people were also improvised by several war groups.
, the rest are 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 had no idea 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 space dead who are constantly awakening.
In this way, both sides maintained 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.
Immediately after the cabin door opened 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 Mechanicum.
Even the body, which was compressed from an unknown amount of metal, had a gravitational field around it that was comparable to giant meteorites or even asteroids, so much so that the detector wearing a mecha kept flashing a red light that symbolized extreme danger.
"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 place used to be the territory of the empire, but now the empire has placed the entire star region under my rule.
Otherwise, from the moment the fleet jumps out of subspace, what greets you will not be friendly greetings, 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 for him 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?" Saskier continued to probe.
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, medicines and other things, and they pay people as compensation."
"So you are independent, and these humans are no longer subjects of the empire?"
Saskier's eyes shone as he keenly perceived the information and great value contained in it.
"That's right!" Zuo Si nodded lightly. "If you want to talk to me about establishing trade on behalf of your race, or promote the concept of the Greater Good, please wait a moment. Because there is one more thing.
There are more important things to deal with."
"He is yours now."
Of course Saskier knew what this "more important thing" was referring 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 bit inexplicably ecstatic.
After a full seven or eight seconds, this guy grinned and asked: "You were the one who cleared the chaos code I injected into the spaceport's electronic equipment? It didn't infect or control you?"
“Clear?
No, no, no, I didn't clear those chaotic codes, I just transformed them through some means and made them stronger and more perfect than before.
As for infection and control I…
You seem to be mistaken about one thing, that is, I am not a machine composed of mechanics and circuits.
It’s a life form that you simply can’t understand.”
As he spoke, Zuo Si controlled the shimmering oil to tear open his body, revealing a huge neural network built with countless densely packed metal wires, as well as metal muscles that were constantly flowing like a liquid, but were actually as hard as a solid.
There is no circuit!
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.
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 produce 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 subspaces.
Although the top management knew some secrets, they chose to hide them rather than announce them.
"What...are you?"
The Tau traitor was obviously deeply shocked and could no longer maintain his composure. 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 a mission, you didn't know what you were about to do.
Are you facing something?"
While speaking, Zuo Si restored the torn body to its original shape, then used his right hand to hold up a pool of oil and poured it directly on the other person's face.
moment!
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 trying to perfect 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 shimmer oil on his body, while letting out a heart-rending wail.
"Ahhhhh!!!!!! Damn it! What the hell is this?"
Tortured by 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.
Saskier even took several steps back, his eyes filled with fear.
But Zuo Si still acted like a normal person and said to himself in a very calm tone: "You know?
When the shimmering oil is perfecting a person, it will first peel off the skin on the body, and then tear apart the muscles, internal organs and bones bit by bit.
Then use various inorganic substances, including metals, to build new life support systems.
This process may take several hours or even days.
What you are experiencing now is only the most preliminary 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, the feeling is truly worse than death.
So if you want to say something, you better do it now.
Otherwise, when the real pain begins, even staying conscious and coherent will become a luxury.
Also, don’t think that you can keep a secret if you don’t open your mouth.
When it is completely completed, you will worship me like you obey the god you worship and be willing to do anything for me."
"No! This is impossible! The great weaver of destiny will protect 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, which was dripping with blood, and even showed bones in some places, and howled wildly.
At this moment, one of his eyeballs has fallen out of its socket, and 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.
"Yeah, then let's wait and see."
Zuo Si pursed his lips, revealing an expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.
He obviously didn't care at all about the clamor of this Tzeentch believer.
Because there were very few things on this planet that really concerned him, and most of them were 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.
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Rats, flies and mosquitoes can't escape his surveillance.
As a person who has been involved in conspiracies and conspiracies for many years, Zuo Si knows that the best way to deal with a guy like Tzeentch is to remain unchanged in the face of ever-changing situations.
No matter what, you can't be led by the other party, but you have to toss yours and I'll toss mine 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 would not play too big a role.
Otherwise, it should be someone like the Daemon Primarch - Magnus, or Ahriman, the Chosen God of Tzeentch.
You must know that before the "Thousand Sons" rebelled and fell into the arms of the Chaos God of Subspace, 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 actually 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, far away in the deserted abandoned tunnels underground on the planet, dozens of people wearing dark blue and similar shapes appeared.
The tall figure with an exaggerated power mecha suddenly appeared out of thin air.
They looked very strange. Not only did they have two golden tentacles behind them that looked like vultures at the end, but the top of their helmets was extremely exaggerated and looked like a huge door panel, with two huge rubies inlaid in the center of the top.
Through the gaps in the power mecha, at least four slender, deformed arms can be vaguely seen, with creepy big eyes in their 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 gold rod more than three meters long.
On the ruby circle.
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 ordered without looking back:
“Check your gear immediately!
Remember, we only have fifteen minutes for covert action.
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! Do you want to start teleporting now?"
Another Astartes asked in a slightly shrill 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 uninhabited passages ranging from a few thousand meters to tens of thousands of meters above the horizon.
If not discovered, 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 off the powerful combat capabilities of the Astartes, swinging power fists or releasing energy spells, instantly destroying the target directly, even the shining oil flowing on the ground.
Evaporate completely, without giving the other party any chance to issue an alarm or transmit information.
With this skilled and efficient teamwork, this group of mysterious Astartes warriors quickly built a huge network built beneath the planet's surface.
The densely packed tunnels extending in all directions like spider webs are used to produce various parts, and the assembly lines of pharmaceuticals are distributed in huge underground factories.
And all of this is done automatically from start to finish without even a single worker being involved.
If you are in the empire, you will probably be labeled a "heretic" every minute.
You must know that under the bureaucratic rule of the empire that has developed to the extreme, there are usually only two crimes that will be taken seriously and unlimited accountability, 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 to it.
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 the moment is to use blasting or high-energy weapons to tear open an entrance.
."
Another Astartes warrior offered his own advice.
"There are five minutes left, you'd better make a decision immediately."
Another guy with a staff stood up and gave a reminder.
Terrifying psychic flames suddenly burst out from the commander's eyes, and he ordered immediately: "Let half of the men immediately set up positions and prepare to block the attack, and the rest will start blasting with me."
Following the order, these guys directly released psychic flames to open large holes in the thick ceramic armor layer, stuffed the tactical nuclear bombs and psychic bombs they carried with them, and then quickly retreated to support the protection.
force field.
In about half a minute, accompanied by a dazzling white light like a solar panel and a deafening sound, the horrific explosion quickly caused the underground network within a dozen kilometers around to tremble 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 channels to completely collapse and break.
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But before he could rush into the crack, he was knocked back by a huge force.
boom!
I saw the man and his power armor doing 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 from the cracks leading to the laboratory.
And standing in the middle of them is the Demon Judge who was transformed from the corpse of Khorne's Skulltaker.
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 now complete orcs, genetic samples of the original body, and subspace glitter oil No. 40. Any one of them can set off huge waves.
"Thousand Sons? 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, you can do it with just a few people like you."
Far from enough!"
As the last word blurted out, the Skullreaper raised the red-glow enchanted weapon in his hand with a grim smile, raised his sword and beheaded the Astartes commander who was stepping on his feet.
There is no doubt that these invading weird As-Ata are none other than the 15th Legion known as the "Thousand Sons". Its genetic original body is Magnus. It is said that his psychic talent and power are unparalleled throughout the world.
Second only to the Emperor himself in the human empire.
According to the emperor's own vision, he planned to let this "great man" sit on the Golden Throne in his place.
Unfortunately, Magnus was too self-righteous and fell into Tzeentch's scheme, opening a hole in the warp defense constructed by Terra, which directly led to the crazy influx of warp demons and the complete bankruptcy of the Webway Project.
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 resonated with the subspace in some strange way.
In a blink of an eye!
Without any warning, his entire body exploded with a bang, releasing 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 electric shock, emitting a pungent smell.
"Come on! If you rush in, you will win!"
Another Thousand Sons commander holding a staff issued orders to his men, and at the same time released evil and cruel subspace magic to curse the enemies in front of him and restrict their 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.
Several 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 through everything around them.
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 glistening oil quickly flowed out along the crack, converging on the ground to form a pit half a meter deep.
Relying on the suppression of firepower and the 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 the mission assigned to him by Tzeentch.
"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 caused by the hail of bullets and explosions.
He suddenly raised his hands and thrust them directly into the ruins strewn with debris and glistening oil at his feet, without hesitation activating his ability as the 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. All the stumps and severed arms were connected together at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then
Quickly converge 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 Tyranids' flesh and bones.
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 Shimoyou, turning their guns and launching a fierce attack on their former master.
The two warring parties began a brutal tug-of-war in this extremely narrow place.
But what is overwhelmingly disadvantageous for Qianzi is that the sounds of digging have begun to come from the passages behind 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 a powerful enemy arrives, the entire combat plan will be completely in vain.
"Damn it! The other party knew our plan! They even made targeted arrangements! Our raid failed!"
"What to do now? Retreat?"
"It's too late! We must rush in with all our might! Even if it's just one person!"
"cover me!"
…
Following a brief internal exchange, a Thousand Sons took the initiative to stand up and frantically drew subspace power from the bodies of his surrounding companions. His entire body began to become distorted, and he could not even maintain a human appearance. Even the power armor he wore was banging.
It cracked open with a loud sound, 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 an abnormal dark red color.
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 are no light and shadow effects!
Some are just countless force fields that tear apart internal organs, bones and muscles from the inside out.
Except for the Skull Snatcher, 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 members of the Thousand Sons team left.
All the rest were sucked alive and turned 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, which is to sacrifice two people so that the third person can successfully get past the Skull Snatcher.
Because this Demonic Judge can only intercept two people at the same time.
"Die to me!!!"
The Skull Snatcher was obviously aware of the other party's plan, but was powerless to do anything. He could only raise the sickle angrily and directly split the enemy who first entered the attack range from the middle. Dazzling blood, internal organs and intestines instantly flowed all over the floor.
.
Then he used the same method to kill another Thousand Sons with his backhand.
In the end, the last one successfully slid under his crotch 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——
Accompanied by the heavy sound of the powered mecha stepping on the ground, the last thousand characters finally jumped into the laboratory shrouded in white fluorescent lights.
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 Tzeentch has prepared for me? He wants to destroy my laboratory and release those dangerous things?"
"You...why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be interrogating that Tau traitor above the surface?"
Qianzi took off his helmet and showed an expression of incredible horror.
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 launched the nuclear explosion was too big. It would be difficult for me not to know even if I wanted to.
What's more, do you think this laboratory is nothing and has no entrance?
How do I usually get in and out?
It doesn't take even a second for me to come back here.
By the way, even if you blow up the laboratory and get inside, you still need to go through at least three levels if you want to find the secrets I really hide.
So your plan had 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 our actions are not to create an opportunity for that Tau traitor?"
Qianzi, who was lying on the ground, suddenly showed a strange smile.
Hearing this, Zuo Si frowned subconsciously, narrowed his eyes and said in an uncertain tone: "But that traitor is almost finished by Shuoyou. 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 successes and failures are all based on his great plan.
among.”
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 surrounding area 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 outside and lowered his head in shame.
Zuo Si waved his hand indifferently: "No, no need to apologize. You have already fulfilled your duty. Now immediately mobilize manpower 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? You mean the other party will do similar things again?"
The Skull Snatcher suddenly raised his head, showing an expression of disbelief.
"I am not sure.
But to deal with people like Tzeentch who like 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 it comes to the Chaos Astartes and the Thousand Sons Legion who are good at using psychic powers, it may be difficult to rely on numbers alone to make any difference.
As he said that, Zuo Si turned his attention to the fragments of debris 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, ordinary New Phyrexia creations without weapons will be easily defeated by the opponent's powerful firepower once they encounter the enemy's elite in a narrow space.
suppressed.
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 oil-shining Astartes. Since these subspace evil gods want to play with me,
Then I will accompany you."
After saying 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 corrodes the body and figure out their specific abilities and uses. Now, the Destiny Weaver has learned your secret, and I also
He accomplished his mission.”
The Tau traitor used his last bit of strength to let out a harsh and triumphant laugh.
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.
"Getting 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 Shuoyou's secret being known to 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 support will change into something else under the influence of the chaos power of subspace.
At that time, both you and those creations will become pawns in the hands of the weaver of fate."
"Really, then let him do it. I very much hope that your god can help me develop a new kind of shimmering oil. And... you think I am not prepared at all for the erosion of subspace?"
After saying that, Zuo Sichong sprayed out more shimmering oil from his hand to speed up the completion, obviously he didn't intend to talk nonsense to this guy anymore.
After all, Subspace Shimmer Oil No. 40 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 to carry out reverse infection.