Chapter 137 129 Nurgle, there is nothing you can do about it!


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  Chapter 137 129. Nurgle, you are powerless and mouthy!

  "Move to the left! Down! Down!"

  "Oh wait, move to the left!"

  On a gentle hillside, Hades was directing the machine to place the black stone obelisk downwards.

  Placed on a movable base, the huge black stone obelisk slowly fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

  On the sloping hillside, the higher you go, the richer the poisonous gas becomes, and it becomes more turbid visibly to the naked eye.

  Some weeds and shrubs grow on this hillside, and two or three trees are lush and green. From time to time, small insects jump out of the grass, or birds jump on the trees.

  Several mechanical sages gathered around Hades and the black stone obelisk. Under the red robes, the detection instruments were shining.

  Of course, Hades believed that they would not detect anything. The black stone obelisk was immune to detection-type scans.

  "Sergeant Hades, are you sure this is feasible?"

  the leader of the environmental sage asked. His almost completely simulated appearance was different from the sages Hades had ever seen.

  "I'm not sure."

  Hades told the truth,
  "So I chose to conduct a small-scale experiment first."

  He specifically asked the mechanical mages to find a terrain with a relatively closed environment, even if the ecosystem in this area was destroyed. , and will not cause losses to other regions.

  The mechanical sage stretched out his hand, and the indicator light was buried in his arm, and the red light flashed from time to time.

  "Then I wish you good luck, Sergeant Hades."

  "We sincerely hope that this experiment will succeed."

  Several other sages in red robes also stepped forward, nodding and blessing with countless binary hymns. and kind words of encouragement were sent to the left side of Hades' brain.

  Hades didn't say much and asked Jin to take the sages away and go to an observation tower in the distance to wait for the results.

  At the observation platform not far outside the minimum working range of the Blackstone Obelisk, Mortarion was leading many Death Guards to wait, and the remaining untouchables were also among the team.

  Why does an experiment require such a big battle? There is no other reason. After all, this is a bold attempt in a place closely related to Nurgle.

  Barbarus is a planet watched by Nurgle. Here, any creature with strong psychic talent will be contaminated with Nurgle's breath.

  But this does not mean that Nurgle can directly intervene in the affairs of this planet. Resurrecting the dead alien lord is the limit of what Nurgle can do.

  The physical world has its own laws, and the power to cross barriers is destined to be weakened.

  Nurgle relies on the psychic beings of Barbarus to spread his influence across the planet.

  Before the alien lords were driven out and killed, Nurgle had been using the alien lords to display his psychic powers.

  But now, except for some creatures that are obviously affected by Nurgle, Nurgle has no way to directly interfere with others on this planet.

  So Hades wanted to give it a try, but he was still worried about Nurgle coming to stop him and chose to bring a bunch of troops over.

  As for Mortarion, well, he is here to join in the fun, but even here, Mortarion is still approving government affairs.

  In the distance, the cipher message sent by the mechanical sage told Hades that he could start.

  Looking at Hades and the strange black stone obelisk from a distance,

  several sages were whispering among themselves using radio waves.

  [Is this alien technology?

  The indicator light flashes.

  [Don’t worry about this when it’s someone else’s territory. Moreover, the information he reported mentioned the legacy of Sage Kirkland, which was obviously a taboo word choice. ]

  Another sage shook his body.

  [It doesn’t matter, I just hope his technology can work. We have been delayed on this planet for too long. ]

  [That's because you haven't found the technology you want. ]

  The sage next to him sarcastically said,

  [Yes, the topography and topography of this planet could not be more ordinary. It is a typical planet suitable for transformation into an agricultural world. ]

  [But the creature above]

  As soon as these words came out, all the sages fell into silence.

  In fact, before Hades arrived, the sages also realized that the creatures on this planet might be related to psychic energy.

  But as biological sages or environmental sages, even if they have dabbled in mechanical aspects, it is still a little difficult to dabble in spiritual aspects.

  Newly designed creatures will die quickly after being thrown into Barbarus's environment, even the highly poison-resistant creatures that have been tested.

  In the constant testing, changes, and re-testing, year after year was wasted, and the patience of the sages is coming to an end.

  [We should just destroy everything and re-pave the land]

  A sage spoke out the thoughts of all sages.

  [But you will most likely be hunted down by a legion.

  Another sage gave the reason why they didn't start burning the glass now.

  [Stop talking, let’s start. ]

  The sage at the head stared closely at Hades in the distance with the main camera. The technical sergeant stepped forward and turned on the switch.

  In an instant, black lightning danced on the top of the obelisk!
  Mortarion closed the working channel that was still communicating, and placed his hand on the pistol and lantern, always on guard.

  He stared at the anti-psionic obelisk.

  "——Buzz——"

  Silence fell.

  The area where Hades was located seemed to have faded. For a moment, the color and black-and-white pictures were blurred in the eyes, but in a blink of an eye, the scenery in front of him was obviously good, and the black and white just now seemed to be just an illusion.

  There was a roar of despair in the garden, and a sinister smile came from the maze.

  Hades stood in the middle, watching all this in disbelief.

  He stretched out his hand, and on top of the bone-white power armor, a thin layer of green frost quickly covered his palm.

  Hades raised his head, as if sinking, the poisonous gas around him began to slowly fall, sink, and finally adhere to the ground.

  In high-lying areas, the poisonous gas descends faster, and the air there becomes transparent to the naked eye.

  Like snow, small green crystals began to fall.

  At the end of the range that the black stone obelisk can cover, due to the change in air density, the poisonous gas from the outside is being continuously sucked in and then settled down.

  Therefore, a thick layer of green mist formed a wall like a barrier at the anti-psionic field of the black stone obelisk.

  "Crash."

  Hades quickly turned his head and saw the leaves falling one after another.

  Bird carcasses lay under the trees.

  Hades held the scythe and carefully tried to scratch the grass under his feet.

  The weeds fell off one after another, lifting easily from the ground.

  The corpses of insects rolled out from the grass, and the small black spots shrank into a ball, long lifeless.

  But Hades keenly discovered that some plants were still clinging to the ground, and he could tell that these were less poisonous plants.

  In other words -

  those who rely on poisonous gas will die.

  Light green snow is still falling.

  Hades took a deep breath and looked up at everything.

  Supporting the sickle with one hand and raising it with the other, feeling the magical moment.

  After a long time, after confirming that nothing else would happen, Hades closed the Blackstone Obelisk.

  The poisonous gas barrier that originally blocked people's sight began to dissipate, and the poisonous gas flowed into the area again, but the color was obviously much lighter.

  Hades turned his head and stared calmly at the stunned people outside the circle.

  Mortarion and the Barbarus-born Death Guard remained as still as statues.

  A pale green poisonous frost covered Hades.

  "It works,"

  he said.

  There was a "bang" sound, which seemed to be the logic engine of a mechanical sage exploding.

   Thank you for reading, and I wish you a happy reading. I

    have mixed it up with other hammer articles. The precision of the setting, and the imagination... it’s so damn nb. It’s so good that it’s not popular. I’ll recommend it again.

    As long as you can accept the female primal and the rather hard-core writing style, this book is really nb
    
   
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