Abyss Demon of the Worlds

Chapter 493: [Gene Primarch]

After successfully taking down Yulim, the leading warlord.

The Emperor immediately led his own troops and spent some time cleaning up the remaining stragglers in the vicinity.

Wait until everything calms down.

It's been hours.

Standing at the edge of a large crack in the ground, Malcador looked at the Emperor's bandaged right hand and asked:

"Are your hands okay?"

In the face of his concern, the Emperor looked at the soldiers in the distance who were cleaning up the bodies of their comrades, shook his head, and replied:

"It's not a big problem, it can be recovered in a few days."

As an extremely powerful high-level psychic, Yulim's previous desperate counterattack naturally left some injuries for him and Malcador.

For example: Eighty-five percent of the bones of the Emperor's right arm were shattered cleanly!

This kind of injury may be an irreversible disability for ordinary people.

But for the Emperor, although it cannot be said to be too minor, it is definitely not too serious.

After taking a few days to slowly wear away the residual psionic energy in the wound, the Emperor's resilience can quickly restore it.

even.

If necessary, the Emperor can cut off that arm directly, and then spend about a month to grow a brand new arm again.

After confirming that the other party's injury was not serious, Malcado nodded, and told the result of his arrangement with great joy:

"Basically, most of the nearby warlord forces died in this battle.

Now, we only need to rest for a few years, digest, process, and integrate the existing harvest, and we should be able to accumulate enough power to unify the entire Terra in one go! "

In Malcado's view, although this progress is a little slower than the initial expected result, it is already a very good result.

Therefore, his heart is very satisfied and very happy.

In contrast to his joyous appearance, the Emperor seemed very calm.

He looked at the various Thunder Warriors who were being groomed in the distance, and said to Malcador without looking back: Starting www.(x81zw) m./x81zw/

"very good.

After a while, I will go to Mars and the moon, where I will lay some foreshadowings for the future great expedition plan in advance...

Then, with regard to the Space Marine program, with the victory of this war, it can also be further promoted on the premise of obtaining more available resources..."

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"Yes."

As the Emperor's right-hand man and a genuine cronie, Malcador knew very well that in his eyes, the Thunder Warriors were only consumables and emergency items from beginning to end.

Once the other party has no practical use, it will be eliminated...

In this regard, Malcador, who was more human than the Emperor, instinctively felt guilt in his heart...

And Eric Taranis, who was looking for survivors on the battlefield, was in a pile of disordered sand and stone, and suddenly saw a small piece of about one centimeter in diameter with tiny eyes on the surface. chunks of meat,

It was slowly wriggling on the ground.

Subconsciously, Eric Taranis, who felt that this thing was not very friendly just because of its appearance, raised his hand and wanted to send a heart-warming hot psionic lightning to it.

But with the brilliance of psionic lightning lit up in his hand.

In just an instant, the strange piece of meat that was still moving slowly disappeared from his eyes.

Nowhere to be seen again.

Even if he looked everywhere, he couldn't find it.

In the end, in confusion, he could only choose to delve into this matter.

For a while, I even wondered if I was dazzled...

decades later.

Himalayas.

In a very deep laboratory.

Looking at the twenty training cabins arranged in order in front of him, even on the Emperor's face, he couldn't help showing a slight smile.

What it contained was his greatest masterpiece in biology.

The Emperor named them Primarchs!

As an oversized android.

Including genes and souls, more than half of their composition comes directly from the Emperor!

But it is the strange matter and chaotic knowledge derived from the warp that really give them some unique properties.

The blessing of these factors allows them to completely surpass ordinary people.

With the power, charm, and wisdom that ordinary people can't reach, they have become a class that can be called a demigod.

Even the arrogant Aida Spiritual Race cannot ignore their aptitude!

As for the Primarchs with these favorable conditions, the Emperor could not use them as pure warriors.

within the expectations of the Emperor.

These Primarchs will not only command a legion, become an important pillar of the human revival plan, and shine for human civilization, but will also become his qualified right-hand man in the future, helping him deal with a lot of work that mortals cannot take over.

In this way, the future human revival plan will be carried out more smoothly!

And, today, decades later.

In addition to these juvenile genetic primitives still in the developmental stage.

The upgraded version of the Thunder Warrior, the more stable Super Warrior Space Marine Brother Astarte, has also gradually achieved mature transformation technology.

Compared with the short-lived and easily out of control Thunder Warriors.

The Space Marines are, no doubt, much better off.

Longevity, theoretically tens of thousands of years is not a problem.

Strong, although it is a little weaker than the Thunder Warrior, it is not too weak.

Stable, since the reformers themselves have to undergo numerous screenings, their minds are more reliable than ordinary people.

Even the difficulty of manufacturing and the probability of manufacturing failure are much lower than those of the Thunder Warrior.

Even, through extensive searching, the Emperor managed to find some descendants of the Golden Age elite human beings.

As a descendant of the cutting-edge genetic experimental creation of the Human Federation, he is a remnant of the special genetic chain of the Golden Man.

Although after so many years, the golden DNA in their bodies has long since degraded most of them due to the influence of various external factors.

But some of the most basic things are still tenaciously preserved!

Through the continuous activation of those recessive genetic information.

The Emperor has successfully transformed them into a third group of super warriors who are far ahead of the Space Marines and Thunder Warriors in terms of strength and performance!

In terms of overall quality, although the Imperial Guard still can't compare to the crystalline golden people of the golden age, it is already superior to the ordinary human beings in the golden age to a certain extent.

If it weren't for the fact that the transformation of the Imperial Army was too troublesome, and the transformed person had more basic restrictions than the other two.

Their appearance can completely eliminate the space warriors and thunder warriors, and sweep each other into the corner of history.

At this moment, the Emperor stood in the experiment and observed the condition of each Primarch as usual, after confirming that everything was normal.

Only then did I choose to turn around and walk out of the laboratory, and go to other places to deal with various chores.

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