I'm in Warhammer, I just want to grow mushrooms

Chapter 258 is about cloud hammers, which stab Eribas at least seven times.
The orcs' roar brought Erebas back to his senses.

A ruthless and dark state of mind prompted Irebas to quickly calm down.

He quickly scanned the surroundings, gathered intelligence, and figured out the situation.

This is a simple, secret room with a metal roof, floor, and walls.

The farting spirits surrounded the amniotic fluid tank, grinning mischievously.

The young technician was fiddling with scrap materials next to the amniotic fluid tank, making some kind of device.

All the green-skinned aliens obeyed the commands of the orc in front of them.

Erebass ignored the orc chieftain who was glaring at him.

He closed his eyes in the amniotic fluid pot and prayed in his heart to the highest god.

A dozen seconds later, Irebas opened his eyes, his expression becoming increasingly calm.

He did not receive a response from the highest deity, which means that everything he saw was an illusion, not a real sight.

In other words, while resting in the escape pod, he was inexplicably ambushed.

This could be psychic energy, or it could be the effect of some kind of drug.

In short, none of this is real; it's all an illusion. I have nothing to fear.

"You can't scare me, orc." Eribus glanced disdainfully at the green-skinned alien.

“I am the company commander of the Word Bearers Company, the Legion’s chief priest. I have killed more orcs than you have ever seen in your life. Your illusions are quite effective; I can even feel the delicate sensation of amniotic fluid flowing down my throat. But your display alone is not enough to subdue me.”

"Ha, an illusion?" Li Nuo sneered.
“Eribas, your name is fake. When you were just a brat, you killed a bright and promising young man in Kokis. You took his name, copied him, and inscribed scriptures on your body. You assumed his identity and entered the academy. Am I right?”

When Irebas's deepest secret was exposed, he was suddenly stunned, and a large number of bubbles appeared in his breathing mask.

But he quickly calmed down again:
"It seems you used brain-computer interfaces and neurotechnology to read my memories. Yes, I am indeed an imposter, but I am also a victor, a wise man, and a brave one. How many people can control their own destiny like I do? I advise you to stop now, otherwise..."

Just as Iribas was about to utter some harsh words, the young technician next to him suddenly jumped up excitedly.

"Yay! Boss, I did it!"

The young technician proudly held up the device in his hand, which looked like a pipe with an adapter.

Li Nuo waved his hand:
"Electrify this bastard."

"Hoo!" The technician connected the tubing to the base of the amniotic fluid tank.

"Sizzle s ...————"

The static noise grew louder as it approached, giving the jar of Irebus an eerie feeling.

His body was getting hot, and a tingling, numb sensation was spreading through his head, as if countless hot ants were crawling and biting him.

“It’s no use, orc.” Eribas gritted his teeth, staring intently at the burly orc.
“I have endured the most severe torture. I enjoy the pain and abuse. I will endure until the hallucinations disappear, and you are doomed!”

"Idiot. I can't be bothered to explain to you." Li Nuo chuckled and snapped his fingers.

A slender figure walked in from outside the door.

Pale purple skin, jet-black eyes, distinctive pointed ears, and noble facial features.

"The Dark Eldar?" Eribas's expression changed drastically.

If the Dark Eldar cast an illusion on me, then I'm afraid I'm really in grave danger.

No, no, it's an illusion. It's all an illusion, even the Dark Eldar in front of me are an illusion.

"The person you want me to read your soul code is him?"

Isabella crossed her arms, supporting her breasts, and paced around the amniotic fluid container, her eyes filled with confusion.

"Why does this guy look so familiar? Have I seen him somewhere before?"

Isabella paused, her expression turning to astonishment:

"Eribas?! Isn't that Eribas, the chief priest of the Word Bearers? Where did you get this guy?!"

"It was a gift from my friend," Li Nuo said, his head buried in his work on the data panel, without looking up.
"Stop talking nonsense, I'm in a hurry, quickly extract this guy's soul code."

Seeing Li Nuo's serious expression, Isabella immediately stopped talking and stood in front of the amniotic fluid tank.

The young technician handed her a helmet.

Isabella took it and put it on, then took out a crystal and held it in her hands.

Psionic energy fluctuations emanated from her.

Irebas smiled sarcastically:

"Heh, your illusions are quite realistic. And this so-called psychic encoding. If you can read it, you're as good as dead. My soul contains… uh ...

Irebas suddenly lost his voice, and white beams of light shot out uncontrollably from his eyes.

The beam of light entered the crystal in Isabella's hand, and countless tiny characters appeared inside the crystal.

This state lasted for about ten minutes.

The light dissipated.

Isabella breathed heavily for a few moments, then placed the crystal in her hand into the reader's base.

Irebas regained consciousness in the amniotic fluid tank, no longer as calm as before.

He just felt something enter his brain, and then something leave his brain.

He had the same feeling when facing the elders of the Tantric sect!

Does this mean that the Dark Elf before us has actually obtained our soul code through some means?

Damn it, what the hell!
Why does everyone use their own soul as a storage medium?!
"You're all doomed! You're all doomed! My soul contains a secret message from the highest god! Anyone who has seen it will forever! Forever! Forever suffer a fate worse than death!!!"

Irebas roared in anger and terror.

"Buzz!"

A holographic image popped up, projecting the soul code from the crystal onto it, revealing the so-called divine secret to everyone present.

Irebas froze, staring blankly at the text on the holographic screen.

Isabella's mouth slowly opened, her eyes staring blankly.

The little brat and the boy stared wide-eyed, unable to stop shouting "Wow!"

Li Nuo's expression was solemn, his brows furrowed tightly.

The information in the soul's code is written in a strange language.

None of the people present had studied this language, but they could all understand its meaning.

The information is very limited, summarized in just two paragraphs.

"The Chaos Gods say: What do you think about letting Urak Urg embark on a pilgrimage? We need an opportunity."

The esoteric elder responded: "A good plan. I will create pilgrimage opportunities in Urg."

The information in the soul's code is not so straightforward.

However, since the people could not understand the written words, they could only understand the meaning directly. Therefore, each person could only know the meaning but could not appreciate the embellishments of the Chaos Gods and the Tantric Elders.

The appearance of these two passages gave Li Nuo a bad feeling.

The so-called "pilgrimage" is nothing more than going to the Eye of Fear, confronting the truth of the warp, and making direct contact with the Chaos Gods.

Good heavens, Chaos is trying to completely turn Urg into its henchman.

"It seems those bastards from the High Heavens are eyeing Urg," Isatrian said thoughtfully.

“I suggest you find an opportunity to stop the Chaos Demon’s plan. The chances of orcs being corrupted by Chaos are low, but definitely not zero. If the Chaos Demon succeeds, given Urg’s individual strength and Ulanor’s size, it’s quite possible that the Chaos Demon’s plan could be accomplished. Although I don’t know what the Chaos Demon’s plan is.”

Li Nuo shook his head slightly:

"It's probably too late to stop the Chaos Demon's plan now."

"Why?" Isabella asked, puzzled.

Li Nuo took a picture of the control button on the amniotic fluid tank.

Irebas was injected with a sedative and fell into a deep sleep, losing all consciousness.

Li Nuo said in a deep voice:
"My friend gave me the Iribus five days ago..."

Li Nuo's consciousness drifted back to the battle five days ago.

...

five days ago.

Above the Imperial world of Mosliga in the Kelkelly Sector.

Expeditionary Fleet No. 47 and the Solar Army engaged in a fierce battle with the Orc army.

Li Nuo sent Irebas to be imprisoned in the Internet Path and hurriedly returned to the real world to aid the human empire.

He used Waaagh simulations to travel back and forth on important green-skinned ships, frantically detonating their engines.

After a series of earth-shattering explosions, the number of Greenskin ships decreased significantly, the numerical gap between the two sides was wiped out, and the human empire's fleet saw hope of victory.

But at this moment.

The duel on the ground has decided the victor.

Loka Aurelion, the Primarch of the Word Bearers, was severely wounded by Ulgrik.

Urge captured Loka alive and made outrageous claims, saying that he would take Loka back and plant him in the fields to continuously obtain his biological materials for his witchcraft experiments.

The Serrated Flame Legion was furious.

Perhaps it was inspired by the gods.

They unleashed the demons within them, transforming into true enchanted warriors.

After a fierce battle, Ulgri lost his right arm, and all the Orc King's guards and enchanted warriors perished. Ulgri took the unconscious Loka with him and led the Orc army in retreat.

The 47th Expeditionary Fleet and the Solar Forces only discovered that the Primarch of the Word Bearers had been captured after the Orcs had completely retreated.

The same goes for Li Nuo.

...

"Loka was actually captured alive by Urg." Isaacrian was incredulous after hearing Li Nuo's description.

“That’s the Primarch of the Human Empire! Even if Logar couldn’t defeat Urg, he shouldn’t have been captured alive. At the very least, he should have been able to escape back to the flagship and leave the battlefield. There’s definitely something wrong here.”

Li Nuo remained silent, staring intently at the text on the holographic screen.

Isabella understood:

"You think it's the work of a Tantric elder?"

“Yes,” Li Nuo nodded in response, “and I suspect that Ulger has already run into some junk.”

"Why do you say that?"

“I have some good friends in Ulanori, and they told me privately that Urge disappeared two days ago, and now nobody in Ulanori knows where he went.”

Isabella clicked her tongue:
"You have friends in Ulanori? Looks like you have quite a wide social circle. Just who are you? Judging from your tone, you're not with Ulger?"

God knows how many speculations there are about Isabella's identity in space.

During this time, she racked her brains but still couldn't figure out where space came from.

Of all the speculations, the one she finds most acceptable is:

Space came from Ulanno, a warlord there who explored the Web Dao in the name of the Beast King.

But now it seems that this guess was completely wrong.

Space is clearly not under Ulger's control, nor can it even be considered an ally.

This made Isabella even more confused about the origins of space.

What's even stranger is, how many friends does this guy actually have? It feels like everyone around him is his friend.

Li Nuo noticed Isabella's expression and waved his hand, saying:
"You did a very good job this time, so I'll give you permission to make some renovations to your current residence. Before you start the renovations, you need to submit a renovation plan to me. Do you understand?"

Isabella nodded.

"Get out, all of you get out. I need to deal with the mess in the amniotic fluid tank by myself."

Li Nuo waved his hand, signaling Zi Douya, Xiao Zi, and Pi Jing to all leave.

Pressing the button again, a strong electric shock wakes Irebas.

"Greenskin, do you even know what you've done?! How dare you blaspheme the words of the gods!"

Irebas was both shocked and furious.

Li Nuo's face was ashen, but his chest burned with the raging fury of Cloud Hammer against Erebass.

He's furious right now and needs to vent his anger on Irebas's head.

Open the amniotic fluid tank, lift Iribus's head out of the water, and water droplets fall gently.

A short knife cleaved through the water curtain and plunged into Irebas's head from bottom to top.

"Pfft!"

The blade sank into his neck, the tip protruding from the top of his head.

Iribus's eyes widened in terror, his pupils shrinking to the size of needles.

"This strike is for Loka Aurelion, who you have bewitched."

"Pfft!"

"This stab is for Horus Lupecal, whom you betrayed."

"Pfft!"

"This strike is for Saint Gilles, who was almost tricked by you."

"Pfft!"

"This strike is for the Primarch Mother, Ilda, whom you killed."

"Pfft!"

"This stab is for the emperor who was forced to sit on the golden toilet for so long because of you, and who was forced to sell his genitals to rotten bastards."

"Pfft!"

The sixth stab pierced his head; Irebas was barely breathing, on the verge of death.

The chilling chill of dying gripped his consciousness, slowly and irreversibly dragging him into the abyss of death.

"This strike is for the civilians who died in the Horus Rebellion."

Li Nuo's eyes were icy cold, filled with murderous intent.

He braced the dagger with his fingertips and swung it with all his might.

"This strike is for Yun Chui, whom you fed shit to. Farewell to the stinking dung stirrer in the cesspool. I will definitely send your master down to be buried with you."

"Pfft!"

The seventh cut severed the head into several pieces, and Iribus's eyeballs fell into the amniotic fluid tank, rising and falling on the surface of the water before finally returning to stillness.

"Hiss, whoosh—"

Li Nuo took a deep breath, slowly exhaled, wiped the dirt off the short sword, and sheathed it.

As he stepped out of the interrogation room, his heart found peace.

The biggest obsession Yun Chui had ever held since his transmigration vanished at this moment, and his mind became completely clear.

Li Nuo instructed the boy to dispose of the corpse and then took the green shuttle to the construction site.

He kept an eye on the Palu boys from the high platform while he pondered to himself.

When I was talking to Isabella earlier, he claimed that he learned about the Beast King's disappearance from his friend in Ulanor, and based on this, he deduced that Ulgri was very likely to have gone to the Eye of Terror.

That's true, but it's not as simple as Li Nuo makes it out to be.

About five days ago, Ulgri led his orc army to end the battle and return to the Great Crown to rest.

Halfway through the voyage, the "Wolf Blade" that Ulger was on suddenly broke away from the fleet and has not been heard from since.

In addition, Li Nuo secretly activated the Waaagh simulation, choosing Ulger as the simulation object.

The feedback from the system is not encouraging.

[You have selected "Ulanor Orc Emperor Urak Ulgr" as your simulation subject.]

[Start calculating simulated prices.]

The simulation subject is the Orc Emperor, and the starting price is 10 Magical Spores.

[The simulated subject controls 26 billion orcs; the starting price for the simulation is increased by 39 billion magical spores.]

[The simulated object has been modified by mad doctor witchcraft, mechanical witchcraft, and psychic witchcraft, increasing its price by 300%.]

[The simulated object is in subspace; the simulated price increases by 100%.]

The simulated object is injured; the simulated price is reduced by 20%.

The final simulated price is approximately 187 billion Magic Spores.

[Number of miraculous spores: 76.]

[Insufficient Magic Spores; you cannot simulate this character.]

Good news: Ulgrim has not yet been corrupted by Chaos.

Bad news: There aren't enough Magic Spores to possess Urg.

To make matters worse, Ulgri went to the Eye of Fear alone, without any followers.

Li Nuo tried several different search targets but still couldn't find any orcs near Urg.

This is really frustrating.

“I suddenly realized something.” Isabella arrived at the high platform in her shuttle and walked gracefully over.

After she helped Li Nuo sort out the Cosmic Hall last time, she received a shuttle as her residence, and a fighter jet kid acted as her driver.

"What have you figured out?" Li Nuo turned his head to look at him.

Isabella said with a slightly solemn expression:
“I suspect that the person responsible for luring Urg to the Eye of Fear is none other than Loka, who was captured alive by Urg.”

"Why do you say that? Why would the Beast King listen to the advice of a prisoner?"

Li Nuo was slightly taken aback, then his heart clenched violently as he recalled the name of Luo Jia:
The leader of heresies.

It is no exaggeration to say that the Horus Rebellion began with the Loka's defection to Chaos.

This is how he got his title of "head of heretics".

Now that Cole Fallon is dead and Erebas has turned to ashes, the plan to corrupt Horus is unlikely to succeed.

But the fact that Loka has already sworn allegiance to the heretics is undeniable.

In other words, unless Loka dies, a massive battle that will affect the entire galaxy is inevitable.

So, how will Loka lead the outbreak of war?
"Could it be..."

In that instant, an extremely bold, exaggerated, and wildly imaginative idea popped into Li Nuo's mind.

(End of this chapter)