Warhammer: Just unified the Empire, you said it was 40K

Chapter 315 Concealing the Truth, the Last Madness of the Fearful Dead
They cannot reverse resurrection.

Once they reverse the situation, the one resurrected will be the owner of the living metal.

The owner of the living metal will destroy all those who fear death.
This seems to have already told them the outcome: even if they were resurrected, it would still be a failed end.

The race of the Dead has no future.

"After all, that's not a Death-Fearer, it's just living metal. We need the Death-Fearer's body to resurrect!"

The resurrection of humanity utilizes the original human beings, not an object of the original human beings.

If they want to resurrect, they can't just use a data conversion method; they need the bodies of the deceased.

At this point, even if Tarasim wanted to find an excuse to refuse, it would be impossible. Only he possessed the body of the One Who Feared Death, and only he could use the body of the One Who Feared Death to perform resurrection.

Although all the Emperors and Overlords knew that even if the body of the Fearless One was resurrected, it would only be a resurrection of that one Fearless One, while their bodies had long since turned to ashes, and even their home planets and their tombs had been completely destroyed before they even ruled the universe.

But now, those who fear death have no other choice.

They could only grasp at this last straw to convince themselves, others, and the nobles to continue obeying orders.

Tarasin sighed.

Now, he had no other choice but to temporarily suppress what he wanted to say, "Here you go!"

Tarasim gave them the precious bodies of the dead that he had collected.

Even if we gave it to them, it wouldn't make any difference.

This person who fears death has no reference value whatsoever.

These emperors and overlords simply need a reason to convince them to continue.

"Let them send it for the experiment!"

King Silent Slazark observed the expectations these people held for the Fearful Death race.

They have been asleep for 60 million years. Can they continue to sleep for that long?
In reality, many dynasties have already lost the possibility of slumbering. However, if they were to survive in the real universe, it is estimated that within a few thousand years, their brains and internal components would be covered by chaotic data. At that time, their most precious emotional system would be breached by indifferent program protocols. Unable to continue to receive emotional support, they would perish in their existence, turning into the creed of the program in coldness.

The necromancers in the experiment were well aware of this, but they were more rational and understood the difference between this experiment and the previous one. They even understood that the higher-ups were not fools, but the fearful of the dead desperately needed a symbolic resurrection, even if it was just a thought.

At least they still have the idea of ​​striving for the future.

With the completion of the second laboratory, the already dilapidated Fear of Death is now continuously acquiring data from hundreds of millions of years ago under the giant synaptic condensation machine.

Some of the technology stolen from the Gamma world has now come in handy.

These technologies can assist them in extracting data from subspace.

Although they already have better tools available, they still intend to use the tools compatible with the Gamma World for perfect operation.

Those cheap industrial products, which necromancers see as toys haphazardly picked up from a junkyard, are considered high-tech products in this era. Their space necromancer technology is like that of a god-like civilization.

Start again.

All the overlords and Dharma Emperors stood silently, watching the extracted data being continuously repaired.

A large number of similar particles are being recombined, and data from billions of years ago is being continuously inferred by the brain. Each particle is being made as close as possible to the particles in the real physical universe.

The outpouring of energy caused the scarab beetles to coil around his body, continuously replicating the particles he needed.

Meanwhile, the subspace particle device is also searching for subspace-like particles.

The only difference between them and the Gamma World is that the Gamma World conducts information retrieval directly in the subspace, and after the retrieval, it directly extracts from the retrieved target, which is plundering, while they look for similar things and synthesize them nearby.

As this person who fears death continues to improve, his soul also keeps returning.

The ordinary nobles were excited when they saw the perfection of the Death-Fearing One.

"It's moving, it's moving!"

But for those in the know, the emperor and the overlords, there was nothing to be happy about.

Even if the people in front of them were resurrected, it would only be a resurrection, not the effect they truly desired.

This did not directly transform them from space undead into fearful undead.

Instead, it allows a dead person who fears death to become a living person who fears death again.

Although they didn't have this ability before, now that they do, it doesn't really concern them much. The Death-Fearing One whose brain is recovering is currently experiencing excruciating pain all over his body.

Because the race of the Fearless Ones lives under the scorching sun, their genes and bodies are like creations filled with cosmic radiation. The name Fearless Ones comes from their fear of death, which leads them to believe in the Star God and embrace eternal life.

The first thing the person who fears death feels upon resurrection is the pain inflicted by this body.

The cruel and painful experience activated the soul.

This image of a fearful being with a soul, displayed before all the undead in space, is indescribable in any language.

"Resurrected!"

A French king stepped forward, raised his scepter, and exclaimed excitedly, "We did it!"

"The name of the race of the Fearful Death will shine in the universe once again. We will be resurrected from the dead, even at a great cost."

Another overlord stepped forward and said, "This is not the resurrection of a fear of death, but the resurrection of the future of our race. It is a symbol of the fear of death regaining its future, a symbol that we will stand in the universe again. We will have skin, flesh, soul, and emotions. We are no longer slaves to metal, no longer sleeping tombs. I no longer need to continue to sink. We need to return."

“Lord Slazark, since we can reverse the fear of death, then we can retrieve all the bodies we once had in the real universe and then resurrect the souls of all of us.”

The Hierophant heard some hidden meaning in those words.

Although they used passion and speeches to perfectly package their lies.

However, this kind of packaging does not bring authenticity.

indeed.

They can use their incredible data to find planets that have been destroyed and the undigested parts of the bodies of the fear-of-the-death beings that may have existed. But can they find their own?
It's hard.

Moreover, their souls were devoured by the Star God.

What Tarachin possessed was a fragment of a soul that had been swallowed by the warp, which is why it was able to be found.

After consuming the soul, the Star Gods completely transformed it from matter into energy, which they then continuously extracted. Therefore, their souls cannot be found in the subspace, nor can they be found in the real universe.

"Yes, this is only ten. If we had more megastructure synapse condensation machines, perhaps we could calculate more data and find data on all the Fearful Ones. Theoretically, we could even travel back in time through the subspace and obtain data on our past bodies."

"Lord Slazark!"

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Slazar looked at the others.

In an instant, everyone came up with countless ideas.

They've lost the data on those people, but they can use other methods—subspace, time-dimensional bombs, or other means—to rewind the universe to the past.
If they wanted to, they had countless ways to do it.

Because they possess the technology, they have an excessive amount of trust in the future.

Slazark did not reject their ideas, nor did he raise any objections. For the space undead, their future was not immutable; they still had a future, and the fearful dead outside were the best proof of that.

As long as they obtain their rightful bodies through various means, they can be resurrected.

"Lord Silent King, please allow me to dispatch a fleet to travel through the warp to return to the past. Although time has been blurred and the past has been destroyed, we are willing to take this risk."

"No, you can't, let us do it."

"Lord Silent King"

"Traveling to the past is inherently difficult. Even for us, it's hard to sail back in time. Sailing in that era was very dangerous. I'd rather build more megastructures; this approach is much safer."

Slazark seemed to be deep in thought, slowly considering whether the possibility they mentioned would succeed. Under Slazark's vast library, which was as boundless as the universe, they could only make a rough estimate.

The item comes from the Gamma World.

Perhaps, the Gamma World can give me something I want.

Although the Silent King has been wandering in the real universe for a long time, he has not appeared in the Gamma World. The one who was acting before was the Endless One, Tarasin. Tarasin's movements were just one of his countless avatars. The real Tarasin has always kept his core data in his most secret dimensional space.

“Go.” Slazar knew that even if he used violence to restrain these people, they would still not stop what they believed in, and might even think that Slazar was preventing them from achieving their future.

Slazard wants to go to the Gamma world himself to verify whether the Fear of Death truly possesses a future.

(End of this chapter)