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

Chapter 206 Ryan: What is a Surprise
This is a base with strict security measures, and it is blank in most databases.

The Lion is very familiar with this. There are even more such nameless places in his legion than those with names.

Information that is not recorded exists only in the brains of each monastic order and is transmitted through multiple overlapping and complex internal loops.

Of course, as the lord of the Legion, Ryan knows all the secrets of the Inner Ring, and he is also the only thing in common among all the Inner Rings.

Often, such nameless places hide more secrets than formal bases.

The only problem facing Ryan now is how can he sneak in without killing the guards?
Inside the secret base.

One of Guilliman's heroes, Valentus Doro, is currently located deep within this base.

Even when the Midnight Haunter wreaked havoc in Macragge, this hero stayed here and never left. Vulkan's body was too important to be taken lightly.

"This is shocking news. We should be happy, but I don't know whether it is good or bad. We should report the news to the Primarch. The decision on this matter should be made by the Primarch."

The pharmacist who was also stationed here said to Dorlo, who was looking at the charred corpse on the platform inside through the reinforced glass.

Vulkan's body is changing, and the Apothecary notices this.

"In fact, I have passed the message to the Primarch, and he is on his way."

As the highest-ranking officer in this base, Dorlo has activated the scarlet-level alarm. The mechanical gates guarded by the guards are falling one by one and will not be opened until the Primarch arrives.

"Brother Edmund, Vulcan's body seems to be healing. I don't think my eyes are damaged to this extent." Dorlo said to the pharmacist.

The pharmacist swallowed silently. He had served in the Legion for more than a hundred years. He had been serving as a pharmacist since the time when the Primarch had not yet returned.

"Yes, Lord Yingjie, I was not wrong either."

But he had never seen such a scene before. The body of the Fire Dragon Lord, which had fallen from orbit, had been burned into a piece of charcoal and was now wriggling as it smashed into the city like a meteor, releasing all its kinetic energy.

He swore on his century-long career that when he checked Vulkan's condition, he was indeed completely dead, without the slightest movement of the brain, and most of the flesh and blood tissue in his body was burned away, leaving only thick black charcoal attached to his bones.

Not only him, but also other pharmacists and medical devices with an accuracy close to 100% witnessed this scene.

On the silver-white platform, a charred body was lying quietly, and the severe scorch marks left by the atmospheric friction were constantly peeling off.

Just like new buds sprouted from an ancient tree burned by lightning, new flesh and blood emerged under the charcoal, and the red and white muscle fibers were still bleeding. They tore open the charcoal wrapping and broke it into pieces.

Vulkan was disintegrating, and the charred tissue that the Ultramarines dared not touch was like the dirt falling to the ground after the phoenix was reborn. First the flesh and blood, then the skin, and the oily black skin grew out of the fresh flesh and blood.

"Where did all that mass come from? It just came out of nowhere, and I don't understand it."

The pharmacist looked at this scene and immediately began to doubt his own treatment skills.

The Lord of Fire Dragons gradually transformed from a charred corpse into a huge, muscular naked giant. Based on Dorlo's own experience, Vulkan was even bigger than Guilliman in armor.

Vulkan, who had come back from the dead, slowly sat up, leaned his back against the cold metal wall, curled up his knees, and rested his arms on his knees to support his head.

Yingjie saw that there was not a single hair on the Fire Dragon Lord's head. Although he was originally bald, he at least had eyebrows and a beard.

"Where is the Primarch? His brother is fully alive again." Dorlo asked.

"The signal from the gunboat shows it's still several dozen kilometers away, which will be a tiny number."

Dorlo put his head closer, feeling the cold touch of the reinforced glass on his face, which made him more awake.

Yingjie saw the curled up giant raise his head, and his pupils like the furnace of Nocturne were staring at him. Suddenly, Dollo felt a fatal threat.

"No, Master Vulkan is not normal."

He subconsciously took a few steps back, his right hand resting on his power sword. The Extreme Warriors on duty around him came closer and surrounded the room where the Fire Dragon Lord was staying in a vigilant posture.

It was a Primarch, brother of their Gene-Father.

No one saw what happened. Dorlo only saw Vulkan disappear from the spot. The dark giant roared with rage and fear, and then a huge fist smashed hard on the high-strength transparent glass.

Dorlo couldn't understand what Vulkan's roar meant, but the pain and despair in it gave him an instant sense of synaesthesia.

"Release the anesthetic gas, quickly, release it all!"

Yingjie calmly ordered others to carry out emergency measures. They were sad to find that the Fire Dragon Lord seemed to have gone completely crazy and he could not hear the shouts from the Extreme Warriors.

"He lost his mind and turned into a complete beast."

The complex pipes in the ceiling rapidly sprayed out anesthetic gases like rain and mist. These chemicals could effectively numb the nerves of the Astartes, and at such a concentration, even an Ork would be unable to resist.

It's just that the one trapped in the room is a Primarch. Vulkan has the strongest body among all his brothers. In terms of brute strength alone, no one can match the Lord of Nocturne.

Vulkan's hand, which had not yet fully healed, was covered in blood again. The scarlet muscles under the dark skin were cracked, revealing the pale hand bones. However, the mad beast just continued to smash the obstacles in front of him regardless.

The whole room seemed to be shaking. Vulkan exuded a pure sense of power without too many distractions. He was extremely focused and transformed all his pain and anger into strength.

The Lord of Nocturne waved his fist like a forging hammer, and the thick barrier in front of him was the anvil in his forge. He used his talent in forging, and everyone understood that this layer of defense could not stop him for much longer.

Under everyone's shocked gazes, the barrier that was capable of blocking a super-heavy tank's main gun began to crack and was shattered by the Fire Dragon Lord with pure power.

The cracks in the glass expanded rapidly, and a huge spider web emerged, followed by a huge explosion. Countless glass fragments flew and even penetrated into the ceramic steel wall.

Doro tried to have his battle brothers use non-lethal attacks to stop Vulkan, but their resistance was as ridiculous as a toddler trying to trip an adult. The naked Vulkan simply waved his hands and threw these fully-armored Astartes away.

When Yingjie was thrown out, he finally heard the meaning of the word that Vulkan called.

The Fire Dragon Lord kept repeating the name of Midnight Haunter with endless hatred.

The furious Vulkan seemed to have regained some consciousness. After escaping from his room, he found a large enough warhammer in the Ultramarines' military base, and also looted a set of armor once used by Guilliman.

He practically stuffed himself into Guilliman's armor, as if his brother's armor might burst at any moment as Vulkan's muscles stretched.

Vulkan was unstoppable with weapons and armor. He used pure force to blast open the gates that blocked him, as if he was a monster called a salamander on Nocturne roaring in the corridor.

Outside the secret base, Ryan was trying to make up his mind as he was thinking about how to get in, but in a flash, the Caliban man heard a violent roar that was enough to make him nervous.

For a moment, Ryan thought of the terrible beasts in the jungles of Caliban. Their kings once had such power.

The lion drew out his lion sword, put on his lion helmet, and used his left hand to drive away Hou Guin and Redros. The next moment, the furious Fire Dragon Lord tore apart the last line of defense, and the explosion-proof door made of solid alloy flew backwards as if it had experienced an explosion.

"This is... Vulkan?!" The Lion King's eyes suddenly widened to their maximum, but his strongest brother was already swinging the giant warhammer towards him.

(End of this chapter)