Warhammer: Don't Call Me the God of All Machines

Chapter 164 What is this? Black Legend!
Roche naturally had no idea that his mumbling would cause Guilliman to sneeze several times in succession.

He was not joking. Now he had taken root in the Five Hundred Worlds. As his business grew bigger and bigger, Luo Xi felt more and more overwhelmed.

The large-scale production of mechanical equipment on Mustafar, the research on the Untouchables, the progress of the construction of three types of interstellar battleships in the planet's dock, and the need to spend time and energy to search the Red Alert's vast database for suitable relic technologies that can be used.

Not to mention that his real body is still in Sotha, studying the Pharos technology from the Necrons with the warsmith Dantioch.

From what he had learned of the warsmith, it seemed that Dantioch was planning to hack into the captured Necron bodies.

As a small gift from Trazyn, Roche collected a large number of various types of Necron samples on Sotha, including Necron Warriors, Immortals, Scorpion Destroyers, and Ghost Scarabs.

Oh, by the way, the chief who sent him to this era also used the holographic projection in the Red Alert to trick a zombie and left him with the task of collecting the missing technological branches on the Red Alert.

I wonder if he is still alive and is secretly watching me working so hard in some corner.

Thinking of this, Luo Xi couldn't help but shudder. After seeing more, he would never jump to conclusions about something easily again.

After all, there are so many outrageous things in the universe. No matter how small the probability is, as long as the probability is not 0, it can basically be concluded that it will happen.

The probability exists, and the next step is just a matter of time.

Luo Xi followed Dorlo into the heavily guarded fortress. Although he could rely on Faros' magical technology to pass through the wall directly, that would be too ostentatious.

Since Pharos has this ability, does it mean that humans are almost as transparent in front of the Necrons?

Such an idea popped up in Luo Xi's mind, but it was unnecessary to think about how to deal with the Necrons given the current situation.

Humanity has been exhausted by its own civil war and has no more strength to deal with the galactic overlord who has been dormant for 60 million years.

Before reaching the room where the nameless charred corpse was placed, Luo Xi had already felt a familiar sense of disgust from a distance.

It was a rejection and resistance from the depths of the soul. Pushing open the thick and solid iron door, the leader of the newly formed Untouchables team, Dulles Valentine, had been waiting there for a long time.

He was wearing power armor specially customized for mortals, but because there was no need to take off on this mission, the power armor was not filled with deep-sea fluid.

Dulles was very cautious. He knew that the missions that required them to go out would most likely involve the mysterious subspace, so when he saw Roche, he did not take off his helmet.

"Good afternoon, Lord Roche."

The mortal in power armor bowed slightly in respect.

"Good afternoon. It seems that you have adapted to the role quite quickly. You got into the state so quickly."

Roche joked that when the Mechanicum brought him from his home hive world to Macragge, the leader of the Underhive gang was trembling with fear, thinking he had committed a serious crime.

Although we didn't see his expression, we could tell from his voice that Dulles' tone was firm and he no longer had the fear he had in the past.

It seems that it was the Ultramarines' instructors who changed this group of untouchables who came together from five hundred worlds.

They are no longer wandering ghosts, nor are they aliens that are hated by humans and ghosts. Instead, they are a special force of untouchables that are extremely rare and precious and have a strong inhibitory effect on the subspace.

In addition to Dulles, there were two untouchable companions beside him. Luo Xi had no impression of them and just nodded.

In addition to Dulles and his comrades, there were two legion pharmacists assigned by Dorlo in the room. These Astartes, who possessed rich medical knowledge and biological technology, were the most respected besides the chapter master.

They ensure the physical health of their battle brothers in combat and life, and in war, they often appear on the front lines, acting as a role similar to battlefield first aid. If a Space Marine unfortunately dies in battle, the Apothecary will remove their gene seed, which will be preserved and passed on to another adaptable person.

At this moment, the two pharmacists were separating some of the debris peeled off from the charred corpse.

Luo Xi noticed that the surface of the corpse had been completely burned into charcoal. It was not wearing anything like power armor and it was very likely that it fell from the atmosphere naked.

"We tried to test its surface tissue or draw blood, but the high temperature caused too much damage to the genetic material, so the probability of us getting a successful result was not high."

The leading pharmacist said.

Luo Xi nodded in agreement. They were very cautious and did not rashly conduct destructive tests on the body.

"According to calculations, the overheating and friction caused by the speed of falling through the atmosphere will cause part of the body mass to be worn away, but the remaining part..."

The charred corpse in front of him was curled up in some kind of painful state, but even so, its length was close to three meters.

Without a piece of armor, it was nearly three meters tall in its curled-up state...

Luo Xi was silent for a moment. Could this corpse belong to some human subspecies, the Ogryn?

"Forget it, scan it first and let me see what you are."

Luo Xi had brought the equipment in advance, and a full set of scanning equipment and testing instruments were deployed in this medical room with the efforts of the mechanical servants and mortal servants.

They carefully moved the charred body, which was placed on the operating table, into the scanning device.

This scanning device is capable of performing full-body scans at the cellular level. Even every cell of the scanned object can be scanned and imaged, and perfectly magnified through holographic projection.

This was once used for medical purposes in the past, but as medical nanorobots became more common, these medical devices are now facing the dilemma of being left behind.

The progress of the scan was fed back on the screen, allowing Luo Xi to see clearly what the charred body looked like underneath the charcoal.

As a clearer picture appeared, Luo Xi's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"The skeleton of this thing is too big."

"And with this amazing bone density, its strength must be terrifying. Ordinary injuries are simply not likely to break his bones."

"Even the Ogryns don't have such a huge skeleton, let alone the Astartes. The only one I've seen that looks like this is the Primarch."

Because a large amount of flesh and blood on the body surface had been turned into a ball of black charcoal, and the body was in a curled-up position overall, this abnormal corpse did not appear to be particularly large.

But when the intelligent brain began to model and restore its original appearance, even Valentus Doro, who was not well versed in biology, was stunned.

The figure that appeared in the holographic projection was more than four meters and five meters tall even when standing barefoot.

You have to know that even Roboute Guilliman was barely over four meters tall when wearing armor. The Lord of Five Hundred Worlds was not considered tall among his brothers.

The facial drawing based on the restoration of the facial skeleton contour made it even more difficult for this hero who had never been afraid of battle to control his demeanor.

He exclaimed: "This is... Lord Vulcan!"

(End of this chapter)