Chapter 112 101. As long as you can’t imitate
Mars.
The existence named "Hades" completely drove Mars' technical sergeant base crazy!
"Uhhhhhhhhhh!"
Guillotine!
Hades directly grabbed the neck of Manning, who was in the duel cage for the third time, and used his arms hard, choke!
Manning rolled his eyes and scratched Hades, trying to get away.
But unfortunately, Hades was suppressing him like a mountain of meat, not giving the wild wolf the slightest chance to escape.
When the wild wolf finally gave up struggling to kick him, Hades slowly breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his hand.
The wild wolf Manning, who was completely exhausted, was completely motionless this time.
Hades stood up with a gasp and glanced at the audience.
Under the stage, technical sergeants with unclear faces were sitting or standing, but the same thing was that most of them had signs of injuries on their bodies.
Everyone present had indescribable expressions on their faces.
"Are there any more?"
Hades wiped his sweat. He was so hungry. At least he had the pharmacist Leo to give him a shot when he was at the Death Guard.
There was silence in the audience, no one answered.
So Hades went down in a daze and went straight to the cafeteria without giving it a second thought.
What he didn't know, however, was the whispered conversation among the Techmarines after he left.
The new Ultramarines looked at the wild wolf that had just rushed up and been beaten violently, and said cautiously,
"Senior Hades, is he so strong?"
Several newly arrived Ultramarines looked at each other and said in tacit agreement. Dees pulled out of the "nice guy to talk to" column.
Ultramarine Servius spoke slowly,
"Maybe he didn't want to be so high-profile before."
It was obvious that this Death Guard had always been a kind figure, a good-tempered technical sergeant.
But, which technical sergeant can ask the Primarch to come and visit? !
Moreover, Servius has always classified Hades in the "able to fight" column, but his performance just now can no longer be described as "able to fight"!
Defeated Wolf Manning three times, plus three Iron Warriors, one Imperial Fist, four Warhounds, one Lunar Wolf. Oh
, and two Ultramarines.
Servius felt that his back was still aching from being thrown from his back. The scene where Hades had just relied on the size difference to forcibly disarm him and pinned him to the ground was still vivid in his mind.
To be honest, it doesn't feel good to be forced to the ground and rubbed.
Especially the kind where the opponent is still very heavy.
Servius would never admit that he secretly calculated Hades's energy consumption and deliberately picked on the other party because he had no strength.
But it was obvious that everyone had misjudged Hades.
That guy. That guy was definitely hidden in the previous duel cage.
Such a terrifying power gap, and Hades' clever use of weight to save energy in the later games.
Not to mention the amazing endurance!
If Hades's skills and combat power are still considered "first in line" in everyone's eyes, his amazing endurance is definitely unmatched!
Fourteen beatings in a row!
What's more, others are holding weapons, but Hades is still empty-handed.
In the first five, everyone still had the mentality of "You acted stupid before" to duel Hades.
But when Hades disarmed the sixth man with his bare hands, things changed subtly.
By the time Hades overthrew the Tenth Man, they already knew why the Death Guard's Primarch had gone to Hades.
Even if Hades doesn't come to Mars, he can definitely become the legion champion!
Except for those sergeants who were still lamenting about their own legion's original body in their hearts, some people had already begun to think.
The Luna Wolves were the first to recall that Hades' previous learning progress seemed to be the fastest among them.
He learns quickly, has superb fighting skills, has extraordinary endurance, and has a unique relationship with the original body of his own legion - how can
such a person not show off his abilities? !
To be honest, in each legion, just one item alone can make you famous.
However,
the Luna Wolves silently watched Hades' retreating back. In addition to the still unconscious wolf, other technical sergeants were also watching Hades leave.
Who is this?
Everyone present has decided to list Hades as the famous Death Guard connection they currently know.
It's just that some people are still lamenting the original master of their own legion.
I have to say, comparing people to each other is very annoying.
Originally, except for a few legions, everyone was a marginal figure in the legion. Now a very powerful Death Guard technical sergeant suddenly appeared.
Someone has decided to have a good relationship, although Hades had no relationship with the technical sergeants before. Difference.
But some people have to feel uncomfortable for a while.
The saddest thing? The saddest ones are of course Iron Warriors and War Dogs.
Hades skillfully opened the concentrated nutrient solution and poured the rather pungent nutrient solution directly into his mouth.
"Come again?"
he muttered, the bitter liquid settling in his stomach.
The Iron Hand opposite Hades gasped and shook his hand. Hades blinked and let him leave the duel cage.
He threw the bag away and the servitor picked up the nutritional bag once again.
This potion was originally meant to be diluted, drunk, or injected, but Hades developed a new way to drink it—
drink it directly.
Hades doesn't have the leisure or time to mix the concentrated nutrient with water. Please, he is very busy now.
Since his last meeting with Mortarion and Malcador, Hades realized that he could waste no more time.
No, no more paddling!
He must rush back to the legion before the Battle of Galaspa and plan the next step.
time does not wait.
This is also the direct reason why he is so crazy now.
Hades began to take the technical sergeant courses day and night. Although he was in a state of enlightenment when learning anything now, he still couldn't stand the endless tedious knowledge.
When Hades is tired of studying, he will drag anyone to the duel cage.
The good news is that everyone was very enthusiastic and eager to go to the duel cage to beat him, but without exception, they were all beaten by Hades in the end.
Some ultramarines also proposed that Hades use specific weapons to fight and use Hades as sparring, and Hades readily agreed.
Of course, Hades used the sword as a stick that time.
Seeing that the Ultramarines had started, the technical sergeants from other legions were no longer polite and came up with other duel rules.
Hades agreed one by one.
But except for sparring time, they rarely see Hades. Hades is usually swimming in the sea of learning desperately, directly using nutrient solution instead of eating.
It is in sharp contrast to the previous image of fishing if you can fish, paddling if you can paddle, and gossiping if you can gossip.
For this reason, other technical sergeants also complained privately, but in the end they unified their thoughts -
"If their own master came to them in person, then they would definitely be crazier than Hades now!"
In addition to learning and During the fight, Hades also took the time to visit Sage Kirkland several times.
Sage Kirkland's research room is simply shocking.
Countless alien technologies are piled up in different categories. Some human bodies are twisted in the incubator, and weird fluorescence flashes in the dark space.
Sage Kirkland stood in the center of the room, welcoming Hades' arrival.
The sage no longer lost his previous gaffe, his scarlet robe hung down, hiding in the darkness.
"Welcome, Lord Hades."
Hades felt speechless for a while, who wanted to catch him as a paper before.
He selectively ignored the nutrient tanks soaking the human body and chose to follow the sage to see the alien technology.
Hmm. Most of them are the technologies of some small races. Hades took a cursory glance and didn't feel that there was anything worth paying attention to.
It's just heresy, or it's just the product of petty ambition.
There was nothing worth digging into,
but when they came to the end, some small odds and ends that were obviously accessories attracted Hades's attention.
After seeking the consent of Sage Kirkland, Hades picked up the black trinkets and pondered.
No, these accessories were just rough imitations, but with this material, Hades felt like he remembered something.
Those feelings were fleeting.
Hades carefully lifted the trinket, which was a black necklace carved into an image of holding the sun with bare hands, with some scriptures engraved on it.
This. This is not what it originally looked like.
The race that produced it would not have carved it like this.
Hades thought for no reason.
"Where did you get this?"
Hades looked at Sage Kirkland,
"Another sage who studies engines, I made a deal with him and asked him to keep these accessories that he was going to destroy." "
Why? , Master Hades, what do you mean?"
This was replaced by Kirkland Sage from another sage. The sage detected that these small jewelry had a weak anti-psionic energy field, so he replaced these jewelry. return.
But later it seems that this is probably the inherent characteristic of black stone, and the rough workmanship has no trace of technology at all.
"Can you find the specific source of this jewelry?"
The light in front of Sage Kirkland's eyes lit up.
"This may be difficult, but I can do it, Sage."
However, in fact, after this, Hades and others It took several years before we heard from Sage Kirkland.
Hades next looked at Sage Kirkland's other inventions.
Among them, the portable psychic detector made Hades shine. At the same time, Sage Kirkland is also developing a detector to identify untouchable people, although this instrument is not very reliable at present.
Sage Kirkland's technology that attempts to clone the untouchable Hades is automatically skipped.
Not feasible.
Knowledge whispered in Hades's ears.
Although the sage was still trying hard to draw a jar of Hades' blood, Hades sighed and finally agreed.
Maybe it can be done?
But Hades still prefers inorganic technology.
After briefly browsing the Kirkland Sage's technology collection, Hades told the Sage to mass-produce the portable psychic detector, which he planned to equip with the Death Guard.
By the way, I took away a copy of the Sage's untouchable detector.
After Hades successfully transformed the detector, he was almost knocked over by Sage Kirkland when he took it back, but that's another story.
Finally, Hades looked at the hesitating Sage Kirkland and realized that this matter could not be escaped no matter what -
"Master Hades, will you use the anti-psionic domain on me again?" "
No. It was conducted with weapons, and my wetware and hardware can withstand it."
"My lord?"
Hades stretched out his hand resignedly.
Endurance.
The Primarch's return from Terra caused some ripples in the otherwise stagnant Legion.
But these ripples quickly disappeared in the silent atmosphere of the Death Guard.
Standing on the strategic analysis podium, Mortarion looked at the legion's drill report with satisfaction.
The breathing mask hissed.
The Death Guard marched silently on the training ground, the sounds of gunshots and scythes slashing through the air could be heard one after another.
Every time a casualty occurred, his comrades would tacitly fill in for the vacancy.
Yes, there is no appointment or dismissal of positions in the Death Guard. When the previous one dies in battle, the candidate selected in advance will immediately take over his position to avoid unnecessary impact.
Mortarion also felt gratified by his preference for heavy infantry training.
The Death Guard's think tank, the Undertaker, is also being established. Although no new psykers have joined, the behavior of the think tank and the special psychic powers have been adjusted.
Undertaker is more defensive than offensive, and mainly provides support for the main army against psykers.
Mortarion, the death guard's political commissar and gravekeeper, paid little attention.
He is not very optimistic about this new and strange military branch.
The tombkeepers were mostly veterans, their identities obfuscated and disguised, and they were dispersed into various companies.
Mortarion thought for a moment and let Barasin and the others experiment on their own.
Although he specifically reminded Vox to follow them.
Mortarion is the commander of the Legion, but that does not mean that he has to interfere with any details of the Legion.
Appropriate delegation of authority is his indulgence to them.
But let's leave it to Hades. After all, he was the one who proposed the establishment of the Gravekeeper.
Mortarion picked up the next piece of information and thought silently.
The clarion call for the Empire to order the Death Guard to join the Great Crusade is about to sound.
In the distant star field, Galasper is spinning silently, the huge nest points directly to the sky, and hundreds of millions of slaves are passing away in groans.
Barbarus.
[Not feasible. ]
The biological sage stood beside a corrosive river, arguing with his colleagues.
[You cannot purify directly, this will directly destroy the entire ecosystem! ]
[As long as all the native organisms are removed, and then the soil and atmosphere of this planet are re-cultivated, and it becomes an agricultural planet, that's it! ]
[This is the home planet of a master primarch. Are you seeking death? ! ]
[Then how else do you want to change? ]
[All the ecology here has completely adapted to this environment! ]
Unbelievable, completely unbelievable ecology.
Although they had seen many worlds corroded by poison, there had never been a planet as outrageous as Barbarus.
Plants that are completely impossible to grow, animals that completely violate the law of evolution.
How do those pus-filled goshawks fly, and how do plants rooted in toxins bear less toxic fruits?
The biological sage's logical calculation system is boiling.
Here's a joke:
Ultramarine.
Tzeentch was laughing, but unfortunately Guilliman's psychic energy was either zero or negative, so he heard nothing.
Mars Volume, over!
(End of chapter)