Chapter 282: Removing Bones and Adding Flesh
Chapter 282: Removing Bones and Adding Flesh
"Don't be afraid, little darling, I'm here!"
"Ahhhh!"
The pain of his body being dismembered increased exponentially, even a simple touch felt like an electric shock, not to mention that You Run was now carefully peeling off Lin Heng's skin.
"It's the sixth day. What stage have we reached?" Victor said, looking at the bloody man in front of him.
"We can start to rebuild the flesh and blood. After disassembling its body, we will combine it with the Dark Throne. In this way, the Dark Throne is it, and it is also the Dark Throne."
You Run shouted excitedly.
"The power level of this thing is not high. Even if it can open the passage of the webway, it will not be very wide. How do you plan to transform it?"
You Run nodded in agreement with Victor, then touched the panel, and the remains came into the room carrying a large number of smooth and slender bones.
"Psionic enhancement is one aspect, and physical strength is also an important part. Although the Dark Throne can maintain its physical activity, a strong body can make the release of psionic energy more stable."
You Run said as he touched the panel again. Another group of debris came with a square box. Victor reached out to open it and immediately discovered that the squirming meat ball inside was actually the genetic seeds from those tin cans.
“The genes in this little baby are very strange. I haven’t seen such a pure creature in a long, long time.
It can be said that this physique is some kind of original thing. It is the original version of human genes. It can be said that the genes of modern humans can find similarities with him.
Absorb, transform, hahahaha, no wonder the human empire would have internal strife and the evil god of the subspace would get involved. The value of this little thing is simply unique. I really don’t know where the mummy was found from.”
Victor didn't know much about genetic engineering, but he understood that since You Run said the other party's value was so high, it seemed that there really were some scary guys involved in this matter.
Becoming a god... Of course he wanted to become a god, but as a person who truly stood in that position, he didn't want to see another guy who snatched believers away.
The Emperor of Mankind is such a being, otherwise the evil god of the Warp would not have tried every means to obstruct his plans.
"The catastrophe... cannot be avoided... fate..."
Victor closed the box silently and walked out of the room.
"Hahaha, little darling, here I come! Your current energy level is at the Ipsilon level. I really don't know what level you will reach after the first round of transformation is completed."
You Run manipulated the mechanical arm and continued to disassemble Lin Heng in front of him. Skin, muscles, nerves, blood vessels, bones, internal organs. Everything was neatly fixed in the room.
Tiny sounds came out of Lin Heng's mouth intermittently. His spirit had already collapsed. He watched helplessly as his body was torn apart. The pain of being torn apart burst out in his mind. He had no way to avoid it and could only endure it.
At this time, Lin Heng no longer looked like a human being. All of his tissue structures had been separated and connected with cables and pipes to maintain the normal functioning of his body functions.
His eyeballs were removed but the nervous system was retained to maintain its basic functions. Looking at his body being peeled off and almost sliced, turbid tears flowed from the tear glands one meter away.
The original skeleton was removed, and You Run stuffed the Eldar skeleton that he had prepared for a long time into it. The Comorian Eldar gave up their psychic powers, but their fellow Ark Eldar were all psychics.
The psychic power of those powerful warriors can destroy the world. Various tissues in their bodies are endowed with the gifts of the warp, especially their bones. This alchemical material called spirit bone contains rich psychic energy.
Replacing all of Lin Heng's bones with spiritual bones can not only increase his energy level, but also improve the efficiency of releasing spiritual energy, making him more compatible with the Dark Throne.
"It's just a little painful, but of course it will pass if you endure it."
【能量:4625+1334+1121+983+722+571+399+220+173+99】
(I only wrote about the increase in the protagonist's energy before, but didn't clearly indicate the name of the energy level. I forgot.)
You Run's scalpel was extremely sharp, and not even a speck of flesh was left on Lin Heng's bones. As soon as those spiritual bones came into contact with Lin Heng's body, the flesh and blood on them became very active.
They seemed to feel the flow of spiritual energy and grew tiny flesh threads, trying to climb up and wrap around the bones to build new bodies.
You Run looked very happy and kept praising Lin Heng's strong physical fitness. He had only seen such a vibrant state in orcs.
But it is much cleaner than the other party. At least it won’t dirty his laboratory bench. Cleaning mushrooms is quite annoying.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't waste it, don't waste it!"
You Run put the finger bone that belonged to Lin Heng's original body into his mouth, licked it, chewed it and enjoyed it, watched the line on the panel representing Lin Heng's life value tend to be horizontal, then stretched out his other arm with a grin and pressed the skull button.
"My dear, the word death doesn't mean the end in my hands."
"click"
"WUAAAAA! Aa ...
The body, which was "unraveling the silk", "looking like a grand spectacle" and "entangled with roots and joints", responded to the dense energy. The twitching nerves sent out signals under the electric shock.
"Well, chuckle, the reaction is okay, and the physical fitness is good. It's time to move on to the next step."
You Run muttered to himself, then tore open the muscle in front of him with his hands and stuffed the gene seed in the square box into it.
"Let me see... those who have defected to the Chaos side... No, no, that could easily lead to all kinds of genetic mutations, so we'd better have to have normal ones.
Forget about the gene seeds of the Black Dragons, Punishers, and Lamenters, but the Minotaurs... oh, they actually have their own... How strange. Let's just go with the founding chapters, there's still enough of this stuff.
Dark Angels...meticulous fighting skills, White Scars...reaction speed comparable to that of the Eldar, Space Wolves...a pack of mad dogs.
The Imperial Fists... walls as strong as stone, the Blood Angels... powerful and vigilant warriors, the Iron Hands... I really want to snatch the Primarch they put together.
The Ultramarines...strategize and deploy their troops, the Raven Guard...where did they learn their stealth skills from, the Salamanders...hahahahahaha, it seems that you know your situation, little darling."
Eight wriggling gene seeds were stuffed into the silk mesh muscles. They were like river water meeting sea water, converging, merging, transforming, and gradually sinking into Lin Heng's body.
“Haha, little darling, you will be able to merge with the throne in 128 hours, and then you can absorb spiritual energy.
Ah~ It makes me happy just thinking about it. I’ll just wait and see the birth of your little baby. Hahahaha…”
The terrifying and disgusting sound gradually disappeared, and the surrounding environment became quiet, but this quiet atmosphere did not comfort the filament. On the contrary, this quietness further highlighted the dark horror in its mind.
The memories did not disappear with the collapse. Continuous and uninterrupted malice burst out in the mind, and scenes of horrific torture were played out around him.
He looked at everything around him in panic, as if he was afraid that the horror that was constantly happening would happen to him, and that something evil would appear in the darkness.
You Run would not let him go so easily. Lin Heng curled up in the darkness.
His body returned to the state it was when he first arrived in this strange world, thin and helpless, enduring this devastating and nauseating threat all alone.
"Save me...someone...come save me...get me out...it's so dark here...
Lilith...Maras...Plan...What is the plan...
Vulkan...Zakli Think Tank...Pastor Caesar...Where are you...
I can’t see…it’s so dark here…Russell…Grav…Shoggoth…Caroline…I miss you guys so much…I miss you guys so much…
Who...who can save me...who...even if it's the evil god..."
Lin Heng did not put up any resistance, but just hugged his legs tightly and trembled uncontrollably, burying his head between his knees, as if he thought this would protect himself...
"Why not pray to the Emperor, my friend."
Suddenly, a very gentle voice sounded in Lin Heng's ears, and he was also startled by the other person's hand on his shoulder.
"Ahhhhhhhh! Let me go! Let me go!"
The thin man was crawling in the dark and gloomy predicament, fearing that a monster would suddenly appear and devour the last of his consciousness.
"Why not trust the Great Emperor, my friend?"
The voice sounded again. Lin Heng in the darkness stared blankly at the black area in front of him, opening and closing his mouth and muttering the name.
"Emperor...Emperor..."
"Yes, you and I are both subjects of the Emperor. You and I are both his beloved children."
Lin Heng turned around trembling and looked at the uninvited guest. There was no sign of his appearance, which definitely scared him, but the aura he exuded was not as oppressive as the surrounding areas.
On the crimson power armor is a pair of pure white wings with crystal blood drops in the center. This seems to be an Astartes, a space warrior under the Emperor.
"My friend, do not be afraid, stand firm in your faith, can you try to stand up?"
The voice under the helmet was firm yet gentle, powerful but not loud. The outstretched hand brought a sense of security and dispelled the darkness around Lin Heng. The terrifying and depressing atmosphere began to dissipate with the arrival of the other party.
"You...are you here to save me? Astartes...Space Marines...Celestial...Angels..."
"No, I'm not here to save you. Only you can save yourself. I'm just here to wake you up like everyone else."
"Others?"
Lin Heng was puzzled, but as his eyes moved back, several similar Space Marines came up behind each other.
The one who made Lin Heng cry the most was Athanarius, who had a charred face and was dressed in green armor. He was the former recipient of the first gene seed he absorbed.
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