Warhammer: My Biological Father Emperor and My Demigod Brother

After all, while many of the products developed by the Mechanicus don't lack sales channels, having an additional avenue is always beneficial, as it can further expand the reach of their products throughout the Empire.

Military use was likely limited to Astartes or ordinary human armies.

We must make trillions of imperial citizens realize the greatness of the Mechanicus and devoutly believe in the God of Machines!

When you treat every bread maker and microwave oven with an aura of faith.

The God of all machines will surely descend upon the world!

Midrod stopped; he had just heard Aaron's request.

What do you mean by "the father and his family can solve it"?

If Aaron calls the Emperor "father," doesn't that mean that the Emperor actually needs an underwater combat machine?

They are serving the emperor!

Even if he's just Aaron's own father, it's never a bad thing to build a good relationship with this elusive and powerful psychic.

Come to think of it, this guy is actually the son-in-law of their Iron Warriors.

"I have given the order that the underwater combat vessel will be brought to the deck in ten minutes."

Midrod's handling of the situation pleased Peturabo.

Peturabo continued with a cold laugh:

"There's still time, let's take a look at our new project."

Xiao Pei pointed to a large pile of specialized brains in front of her:

“We have an alien enemy that parasitizes humans by invading their brain’s electrical signals. After driving away the enemy, it is difficult to revive these fellow humans.”

"The original biological precision is insufficient, so we can only enlarge it slightly. The corresponding resuscitated limbs can also be enlarged accordingly."

Xiao Pei waved, and Midrod skillfully opened the information veil, revealing a robust human body comparable to that of Astartes.

"By restoring electrical signals and adjusting limb neural matching, we are able to regenerate suitable limbs to resuscitate these tormented compatriots."

"Of course, before we restore it, we will ask them by telephone if they are willing. After all, early versions will definitely have flaws, and there always have to be some pioneers."

"However, once the technology is perfected, we will be able to remove the brain and reuse it in a more perfected body."

The plan described by Xiao Pei is based on observations of the physical resuscitation of immortals.

They couldn't revive their bodies exactly as the immortals did, so they could only transform into these large figures to use for now.

Aaron looked at the comparison images with curiosity and murmured:

"When Marum was telling Xiao An a story, he mentioned a kind of demi-human called Eugen, who also had this kind of physique, but was not very intelligent."

Xiao Pei nodded;

"Midrod, take note. If the relevant ethics department of the Empire comes to investigate, just say that we are a special Oglin, to avoid all kinds of investigation troubles."

Perturabau's deep immersion in the imperial system meant he had to learn to obey the corresponding rules and regulations to a certain extent, so that he could maximize their power when he needed to use them.

According to Makado, the system itself is also a weapon.

The Empire of Man is the greatest sword in the entire galaxy. In ancient Terra, it was known as the Sword of the Son of Heaven, and now it is the Sword of the Emperor.

If Peturab aspires to the throne, he must begin with the most basic sword and eventually master the Emperor's Sword.

Aaron was already standing close to the brain jar, observing its structure; he had seen other people's brains before.

This is the first time I've seen such a detailed and magnified perspective.

He suddenly had a whimsical idea and asked:

"If I die, and my brain is removed and a new body is copied and put in it, would that be another form of resurrection?"

Xiao Pei shook her head, refusing to discuss the topic, and urged:

"Let's go to the deck."

Although these biotechnologies themselves originated from observations of immortals, Iron Warriors initiated these programs because Perturabo learned of his brother's death.

But he still dared not reveal these secrets.

Wait a little longer, wait a little longer—

It's not too late to revive my brother once I truly master the ability to bring the dead back to life and heal the wounded.

He worried that if he started the revival too early, he would only end up with a monster.

Chapter 378 Wokan: Fourth Brother, thank you so much! (3K)

However, if an immortal being were willing to provide him with more experimental data...

By continuously collecting possibilities to recreate the process of the immortals' resurrection, one day we will be able to obtain a complete human template resurrection plan.

This is not the same as cloning, nor is it a biological recreation of a doll in the form of an "older brother".

The prerequisite is that he can obtain Aaron's brain when he was in danger.

All you need is your brain.

With a somber expression, Peturabo began to ponder: each time he killed his father or Vokhan, cutting them down to just their brain tissue, this was the most suitable way to observe the data on their resurrection.

Aaron looked up and asked, "Little Pei, what are you still thinking about? Aren't we going to get the ship?"

Peturabo couldn't tell his brother what was on his mind at that moment, but his brother probably fully agreed with the idea of ​​killing their father.

Aaron would not agree to attack Volkan, even if the other party was willing.

"It's nothing, I just wanted to give the old man some more trouble. Come on, I'll personally take you in. The basics are easy to learn."

Peturabo led Aaron away from the biological laboratory. Behind them, the brains in the culture tanks rose and fell. As the lights gradually turned off and darkness returned, only the green tanks themselves emitted their own light.

However, these brains cannot bubble in the nutrient solution. The only way to determine if "they" are still alive is by connecting to nerve signals.

Don't misunderstand, this is the only way we can do to save our compatriots who have been parasitized.

It was not a horrific experiment conducted by Perturabo to fit the image of an evil scientist.

Deep within the laboratory, unnoticed by everyone, an Ultra Warrior seconded to the Iron Warriors diligently kept notes.

"Petulab personally led the brain removal surgery, and his skill was superb. He completed the surgery without relying on any mechanical equipment and without causing any damage."

"Judging from this, it is likely that Lord Perturabo's connections with the other legions have exceeded what is necessary for the Great Crusade, as he learned the technology from Lord Conrad Coz, the Primarch of Midnight Wraiths."

"I believe we should immediately advise Father to expand our Ultramarines' reach and learn from the best aspects of other legions. In this respect, the Iron Warriors have already surpassed us by far."

"More importantly, it's about respecting humanity. We naturally follow the tradition of Ottara to respect mortals, but my experience as a member of the Iron Warriors has taught me that our respect is condescending, a performance of giving, bestowing favors, or even expecting to be glorified. Although the difference in the outcome of the behavior is not that great."

“But only in the Iron Warriors did I see true equality. They acknowledged the difference between mortals and Astartes, and assigned tasks according to each person’s talents. Lord Peturabo never concealed the superiority of the Astartes, nor did he look down on the ingenuity of mortal craftsmen. Meanwhile, we were still struggling with our pride in not offending mortals, pondering which way of thinking to use.”

“I have a feeling that Lord Perturabo must have received some kind of hint from His Majesty, and it may even be related to the necessity of the Astartes Legion’s existence after the Great Crusade ends! The Ultramarines must adapt to this change as soon as possible!”

"Sislick Kaido, record."

I wonder if my thoughts right now can be recorded in the genetic seed and passed down to future generations.

Sislick looked back at the culture tanks filled with brains. While recording bioelectrical data, he realized that in addition to the brains, Astartes also possessed the conditions to transform these neural electrical signals within the gene seeds.

But perhaps it's just a coincidence, after all, even Lord Perturabo, the Primarch's intelligence, can only now revive as a "mutated Oglin".

Sislick closed the primitive paper record and carried it in his briefcase.

It's quite amusing that Astartes, known as Space Marines, would carry a briefcase.

Even within the Iron Warrior Legion.

As for Aaron Will, who appeared next to the Primarch, he didn't feel anything. He was either a gifted psyker from Lord Peturabo's homeworld of Olympia, who might have grown up alongside the Primarch.

Or perhaps she is one of His Majesty and Makado's mysterious companions, whose marriage to Kelif just happens to enhance the Iron Warriors' loyalty to the Empire.

Both versions of the story are circulating, so who knows which one is true?

At this moment, a "Skewer" underwater combat vessel was transported to the platform on the ship's deck.

It is 43 meters long and 17 meters wide, which is a normal proportion, but it even feels a bit bulky to the touch.

It has three pairs of working appendages on each side of its body, which don't look like they're for fighting enemies, but rather for cutting some kind of hard material.

“This is an old thing that the Cult of Mechanism dug up. We rarely encounter underwater combat scenarios, so you can just take it.”

Xiao Pei escorted Aaron into the control room, explaining the various operating mechanisms.

All you need to know is front, back, left, and right, and how to control the attachments to cut the enemy as if they were ore.

"Cutting ore? So this isn't a military vessel?"

Aaron sat in the driver's seat, not caring how much of his father's hair it would take to send the machine back, but more concerned about the difference between military and civilian use.

Peturabo shrugged:

"In many cases, civilian industrial machinery is no less powerful than military machinery, and is even more precise. Just like a tunnel boring machine can safely and stably output power to dig the tunnels that people need. If you put that tunnel inside the enemy's body, it becomes a matter of wounding efficiency, which is essentially no different from a chainsaw sword."

Peturabo spoke calmly and steadily, without any aggressive or persuasive tone; he simply stated his understanding and concluded:

"Both types of kinetic metal, whether spinning or flying at high speed, destroy the enemy's body; neither is inherently superior to the other."

He paused for a moment, then added:

"These are all manifestations of loyalty to His Majesty."

The Primarch had already heard the footsteps of the Imperial Army Recorders approaching from behind. These men had been tracking him and believed themselves to be one of the Primarchs with the potential to uncover a major story.

Coupled with the contradictory trait of being "bad-tempered yet good-tempered," reporters actually found some alarming clues to use in judging him—

Peturabo is conducting horrific biological experiments, and even acts of torture!

As for why they didn't interview Koz, who was actually committing the abuse, that's none of your business.

"Alright, Aaron, let's set sail with the boat. I bet you don't want to deal with those annoying reporters."

Xiao Pei laughed heartily, turned around and gave all the reporters a bear hug before striding away from the ship.

Aaron looked at the safety monitor, and once the ray was ready to move, he rammed it headfirst into the control handle.

The entire ray vanished without a trace, and not even a trace of psionic energy was released.

All of these demonstrated the user's superb psychic control.

A master, an undisputed master!