The player is playing like a god, and has already advanced to Space Marine level at the start.

Giant City, underground of a villa.

The soundproofing in the basement was vibrating.

"what!"

The sound of a throat being torn apart hit the alloy wall panel and bounced back forcefully.

On the operating table, Wang Meng was held down tightly by several thick straps and could not move.

His chest was wide open, his ribs turned outwards, revealing his bloody internal organs.

Several robotic arms drooped down, their fingertips pinching a pulsating black lump of flesh, which they firmly embedded into the bloody mess.

That's the second heart.

Lu Xiao leaned against the bulletproof glass, holding a half-full glass of ice water in her hand.

Hang in there.

He stared at the monitor screen, his tone completely flat.

"If you want power, you have to pay with your life. In this trade, the emperor is the fairest."

Wang Meng's body was convulsing.

The red line on the monitor jumped into chainsaw-like patterns, but Lu Xiao stood there without even lifting his eyelids.

"System, furnace implantation progress."

[Subject #3 implantation complete. Fusion rate 100%. Strengthening of the tendon coil is underway.]

The electronic sound was lifeless.

These twenty-five men are wading through a sea of ​​blood to cross the river.

Super God Academy plays with dark dimension code, which involves inserting cheat codes into genes.

Lu Xiao's approach is much simpler.

He's playing with pure flesh and blood reconstruction.

Break the bone, fill it with ceramic matrix, and once it grows, it will be harder than steel.

Tear apart muscles, implant high-density fibers, and the explosive power can tear apart a tank.

The reaction speed of severing and reconnecting nerves is so fast that bullets appear to move in slow motion to the eye.

"Mr. Lu..."

The servo skull floated to one side, emitting a buzzing electrical sound.

"Li Erniu, number 5, has a heart rate over 300 and is about to go into shock."

"Give him a shot of adrenaline."

Lu Xiao gave the order, his voice chilling.

"He won't die. As long as his brain doesn't explode, he can keep making changes."

He turned and walked toward the armory.

Compared to that blood-smelling operating room, this place is practically a paradise for men.

The automated robotic arm is spraying sparks.

[Under Construction: Mark X Power Armor]

[Under Construction: Unyielding Terminator Armor]

[Currently under construction: .75 caliber bolt gun]

Lu Xiao picked up a bolter that had just come off the production line.

Press down.

The gun was as heavy as a piece of pig iron.

The all-metal casing still held the lingering chill of the cold air.

The bullets in the magazine were as thick as a finger.

This thing doesn't just create an opening; it burrows into the body and explodes, turning all the internal organs into a pulp.

"strong enough."

Lu Xiao patted the gun barrel and laughed out loud.

In the past, when I read those novels, the protagonists would save up resources like it was their life, and they would spend ages calculating how to make a gun.

Here, the system directly brought over a production line at the level of a battle group.

"System, equip each of these people with two sets of armor."

Lu Xiao waved his hand generously, as if he were buying cabbages at a market.

"Wear the Mark X for everyday use, save the Unyielding Terminator for tough battles. One bolter for everyone, and chainsaw swords are standard equipment. Make five more plasma guns, five more molten metal guns, and equip the rest with storm shields and power axes."

[Host, isn't this firepower a bit too much?]

The system surprisingly agreed to help.

Based on Earth's combat capabilities, these twenty-five people, dressed in Terminator armor, could easily push from Antarctica to the North Pole.

"Pass?"

Lu Xiao sneered and casually tossed a molten metal bomb.

"In Warhammer, this is standard equipment. In this land of gods and Buddhas, this is the only cure for the fear of insufficient firepower."

He glanced at the sparks in the distance.

"Morgana has shown herself, Keisha is on her way, and so is that Karl. If I don't arm these twenty-five men to the teeth, am I supposed to send them to fight a god with bayonets while armed with firewood?"

Lu Xiao clenched her fists.

"I'm going to make these alien bastards wet their pants at the sight of blue armor."

……

The Celestial Court of Merlo.

There's no smell of blood here, only the fragrance of flowers.

Keisha slumped in her throne, one leg crossed over the other.

The Eye of Insight was activated, its gaze falling upon Earth.

"You mean, he's building Space Marines?"

Keisha's tone was flat.

Yan and Moyi knelt at the bottom of the steps, their faces looking rather pale.

"Your Majesty, I saw it with my own eyes."

Yan looked up, her eyes still filled with lingering shock.

"He brought mortals into the cellar; that method was too barbaric. Without dark energy or a gene engine, he just dismembered them and stuffed parts inside."

Yan felt a churning in her stomach as she recalled the scene she had spied on.

"That feeling, an ordinary person couldn't bear it for even a second. But he used drugs to keep those people alive, and he actually altered the species."

"And equipment."

Moi chimed in from the side, his voice trembling slightly.

The holographic projection lit up.

That was a newly assembled Indomitable Terminator.

Shoulder armor as thick as a city wall, and the Storm Porter Gun hanging on his arm.

"This thing's defensive capabilities are strong enough to withstand the aftershocks of the Fiery Judgment."

Moi swallowed.

"He made twenty-five sets at once. There were also those bolt guns, the bullets were like miniature nuclear bombs, the power was ridiculously great."

"That's incredibly extravagant."

A cool, clear voice came from behind.

He Xi, wearing a white lab coat, was engrossed in flipping through that thick book.

"Tomboy, look at this character design."

She pointed to the illustration.

It was a painting: heavy armor, a skull, and a person holding a chainsaw bigger than a person.

"This surgery is called the Astartes procedure. It involves nineteen steps, and later that guy, Caul, added three more, making it the original casting."

He Xi pushed up her glasses, her eyes shining brightly.

"The most outrageous thing is that they don't have a dark dimension. All their abilities rely on physical modifications and equipment."

"Look at this Belisarius furnace."

He Xi pointed to the anatomical diagram.

"When you're about to die, this thing can spray super hormones to lock your life in place. You either fake death and wait for rescue, or you heal yourself."

"And this Sacred Hymn pituitary gland can spray venom and even eat the enemy's brain to steal memories."

He Xi closed the book and sighed.

"These aren't warriors, they're weapons created to kill. That madman Lu Xiao wants to mass-produce these things on Earth."

Keisha listened, her fingertips tapping lightly on the armrest.

Where is Morgana?

"Confirmed."

Yan's expression turned serious.

"He made an appearance in Huangcun. His divine body's fluctuations are very strange; he's already in his fourth generation."

"It got upgraded."

Keisha was not surprised.

"If that freak Karl can provide resources to Lu Xiao, he'll naturally give Morgana good stuff too. With the Great Clock in his hands, it wouldn't be surprising if he made something out of it."

"Your Majesty, then we..."

"No rush."

Keisha waved her hand, turning her gaze back to Earth.

"In the battle of Tianhe City, Lu Xiao was too ruthless. Xuan Tianji is dead, and the Taotie vanguard fleet is destroyed. This is a public slap in the face to Karl and Pan Zhen."

"The whole universe is watching Earth now. Morgana will have to think twice before she goes wild, considering that madwoman in the blue can."

……

A month later.

Giant City, basement.

The last wisp of cold air dissipated completely.

Twenty-five life support pods popped open in unison.

"hiss"

The synchronized inhalation sounds were like a giant whale swallowing water.

Twenty-five burly men sat up.

The men who were originally 1.8 meters tall all became giants nearly 3 meters tall.

His muscles were as solid as granite, and his skin exuded a resilient strength.

The knife scars on his chest have healed, looking like medals.

Wang Meng suddenly clenched his five fingers.

boom!

A muffled thud came from the palm of his hand.

That was the sound of air being squeezed and burst.

The energy in his veins was surging wildly, making his throat burn.

"quiet."

A deep voice boomed in the open space.

Lu Xiao, dressed in Mark X armor, stood on the high platform without a helmet.

That cold face looked down at the group of newborn beasts.

"How are you feeling?"

"Reporting, Company Commander!"

Wang roared, causing dust to fall from the ceiling.

"It feels like it could punch a hole in the sky!"

"OK."

Lu Xiao nodded.

"But that's not enough. With just flesh, you're nothing but beasts. Only when you put on this skin do you become angels."

He waved his hand, and the robotic arm started to spin.

One by one, blue power armor suits were pushed in front of them.

The golden double-headed eagle gleamed on his chest, and the "Ω" symbol on his shoulder armor exuded a chilling aura.

"Mark X Power Armor"

Lu Xiao's voice echoed in the basement.

"This thing can stop cannonballs and allow you to breathe in a vacuum. Wearing it, you will be the emperor's sword and humanity's shield."

"Attire!"

"yes!!"

Twenty-five people marched forward in unison.

The clicking sound of the armor closing was continuous.

three minutes.

Twenty-five blue steel giants stood in formation.

That sense of oppression can be suffocating.

They were no longer special forces soldiers, but Prototype Space Marines, walking war machines.

Lu Xiao walked up to Wang Meng and slapped a heavy bolter into his arms.

"There's no need to conserve bullets with this gun, because the Emperor's fire has no end."

Lu Xiao turned around, his gaze sweeping over the helmets.

"I know that some people outside call us crazy, canned food, and even think we are monsters."

Lu Xiao drew his power sword.

The blue disintegration field instantly illuminated the basement.

"But in this dark universe, only monsters can kill monsters."

"Tell me, what are we here for?"

Twenty-five voices merged into a torrent, shaking the ground:

"Purify the heretics! Banish the aliens! For the Emperor!!"

Lu Xiao was very satisfied with what she saw.

These are the soldiers he wants.