Chapter 158 Su Xing and Shilipo

Bang———!

After the frequency of the crisp metal collision exceeds the limit of human ears, what can be received is this almost continuous vibration.

Steel is colliding, bodies are breaking, but the mechanical slaves are still fighting resolutely but in vain according to the will given by the main control console.

Every moment, people are swept by the storm, and then dismembered by the sweeping metal storm without even seeing their weapons, and restored to their original appearance.

The doors in the four corners of the Colosseum-like hall were opened, and hundreds of new forces were released to support their battle.

After the former was proved to be unable to stop the white figure, more simulation equipment was unlocked and activated.

On the armor-level protective wall of the battleship, heavy logging guns and twin laser guns protruded from the hidden firepower doors, and began to pour firepower on the target under the lock of the auspicious instrument.

Thermal rays and physical ammunition refracted and bounced on the ceramic steel floor. The nearly saturated firepower rays in the hall and the weird and difficult to prevent secondary killing still could not stop the raging of the white storm.

"Come again!"

When all the enemies on the scene collapsed, Calvin's loud roar penetrated the wall and reached the servo in the monitoring room.

In contrast to the illusion of intense emotions on the outside, Calvin's cold will was examining the enemy and himself, while distracting his mind to receive his own memories in another timeline:

"Phoenix Guard Swordsmanship·Revised"

"Ever-Victorious Army Champion Swordsmanship"

"Gladiator Axe Technique Thirteen Kinds of Mechanical Applications"

"Blade and Fang - Survival Code of Fenris People"

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The martial arts and concepts in various memories collided in his mind, making the sword in his hand more sharp and more arbitrary and unconventional.

But Calvin did not feel happy.

Since waking up, he clearly understood that this sudden development was not so much a bonus on the battlefield as it was the body's self-instinct salvation before the overflow of psychic energy.

And the reason for all this came from his cellular evolution since the Holy Blood Trial, which had been stuck at the number of 39% for too long.

This was not due to his negligence or laziness. In fact, he had never stopped investing his energy in this area. However, after the progress of the cells' mimicry of the original cells in the "holy blood" reached 39%, they could no longer break through on their own.

Calvin's instinctive desire for a certain kind of energy made him realize that what he lacked was the help of an external energy that he did not have, and this was exactly beyond his knowledge reserve.

The evolution of the body was almost stagnant, while the progress of the soul had never stopped. The increasingly obvious gap between the two was his biggest crisis at the moment and the reason for his depressed mood.

Beep-beep-beep!

The inventory of tactical slaves in the servo triggered the cordon. The sergeant monitoring the equipment sent a signal to the hall that the training was over, and this training also came to an end.

Calvin, who had finished washing in the shower room, looked gloomy and walked out of the training ground.

He was draped in a white linen robe, and his height of more than 3.5 meters without armor was like a walking giant, so that the soldiers of the mortal legion bowed their heads and saluted when they saw him from a distance.

After symbolically returning the salute to the soldiers, Calvin returned to his residence and sat alone at the table, looking at the physical data in front of him thoughtfully.

"Has it reached the limit?"

He asked himself secretly. "But, this is not enough..."

Under the dim light, his shadow was reflected on the floor. In the empty space, one could only see the confusion and helplessness of the person in the reflection holding his head with both hands.

The various data of the physical side came from the careful measurement of the pharmacist brothers of the regiment. He had read it many times after waking up.

After his height increased by 25 centimeters again, he completely broke through the 3.5-meter mark. His height of 3.65 meters and weight of nearly two tons completely distinguished him from the Astartes.

Just like a Siberian tiger trying to hide in a group of jaguars, the difference in dimensions made Calvin automatically become another species in the eyes of the pharmacist brothers without any explanation.

This is good, at least it saves Calvin a lot of effort. At least that's what Calvin thought under the excited and eager eyes of the pharmacists.

But this is not good, because at this stage, even the Grey Knights, who have extremely high authority and can directly retrieve data from the Throne Court, can hardly help him go further.

The new energy circulation system in the body actually had signs long ago, and it was the product of the stimulation experiment on cells during the last physical development.

The high-intensity tissue structure is not so much a pipeline as a muscle strengthening device that uses psychic energy.

The generation of this organ has increased the body's consumption of psychic energy to a certain extent, and has also delayed the time when the problem comes.

But Calvin knew that this application was only a temporary solution. Before his cells entered a higher energy level, this consumption would not be of much significance to his psychic energy recovery speed.

The genetic laboratory built by the Emperor himself on the moon was destroyed in the war as early as the Great Heresy. He could not find any useful knowledge in the entire Inquisition and the Throne Court.

It has been the fourth day since he woke up and left the medical department, and the second day since he left the recovery stage and entered high-intensity training.

After two days of nearly 22 hours of all-out training, Calvin finally saw the limits of his physical body, but the spiritual energy that spontaneously gathered under the mass effect of the soul was still growing endlessly...

"What should I do? What should I do..."

The suppressed low groan echoed from Calvin's residence, and then dissipated into the unknown night.

One night passed, and in the early morning of the next day, Calvin appeared again in the government affairs hall of Titan 2 as if nothing had happened.

Under the watchful eyes of the Gray Knights and the Imperial Guards who stayed around, he sat steadily behind the seat that symbolized the Lord of the Castle, handling his duties.

There were many more documents to be processed on the desk than usual, and to be honest, most of them were brought by Calvin himself.

With Calvin recovering from his illness, the Federman System where Titan 2 is located is once again open to the outside world.

The Federman galaxy, which had been lifted from silence, reappeared on the interstellar link of the Imperial Astrologer. While the nearby Demonic Tribunals were relieved, it also relieved the home planet in the direction of Terra.

In the end, this unstable behavior once again disrupted the jumping rhythm of the Gray Knight fleet.

Yes, once again, and this unlucky fleet has not yet been able to reach the Federman System.

Because halfway through their last subspace voyage, the Navigator lost the coordinates of the Federman System in the subspace without warning.

The crisis of Star Trek is just around the corner. The comparison parameters provided by the Star Torch Court were repeated by the Navigator, but the existence of Federman was still not found.

In desperation, the Gray Knight fleet could only jump out to the nearest jump point under the leadership of the flagship battleship Supreme Decree, and then tried to jump again to Federman's nearest star system.

And not long after they jumped out of the subspace, the coordinates of Federman's galaxy reappeared on the star map of the Star Torch Court, as if they were deliberately teasing them. Needless to say, the reason was.

In this way, the final result was that on the first day after Calvin returned to his duties, a snowstorm of inquiry documents and communication requests came from the direction of the Tribunal and Titan, including naturally a part of the poor fleet. share.

Calvin spent several hours patiently processing these purely business documents before turning his attention to the notification documents on the desk that were placed as second priority by the administrative officer.

The first thing that caught Calvin's eyes was good news - the promise of Nicholas, the envoy of the Imperial Guard, was being fulfilled smoothly:

The warlord-level psychic Titan "Imperial Commissar" that was transported back from the unknown star is about to arrive on Titan II.

Moreover, through the coordination of the Throne Court, the mechanical priests from the Order of Omen and a large team have also set off, coming from the direction of Terra.

This is the only good news in this batch of documents. The next document brought a transcript of the information from the Inquisition's intelligence stations throughout the Storm Star Territory. When reported to Terra, it was also sent to Titan II simultaneously.

First document:

The war in Orps is getting worse and more support is being requested. The sector's finances are on the verge of collapse, and Terra is requesting a special tax exemption.

Second document:

The Fire Angels Chapter has responded to War Lord Hellström's call and is on its way to the Karthak Rebellion Sector.

Third document:

The Reza Forge World privately responded to the request of a certain war group and began producing Crusader-type Land Raider heavy tanks without the authorization of Martian documents.

The Martian authorities expressed serious concern and lodged a protest...

Fourth document:

The population data of the Tasmodan sector in the previous cycle was abnormal, and the death data was reduced by unnatural factors. It is recommended to investigate.

Considering that there are currently no Imperial mobile troops stationed nearby, it is recommended that the Order of the Holy Hammer provide support and be on standby.

"Well……"

Calvin blinked and looked carefully at the time the file arrived. It happened to be less than a day after Titan II was shut down.

Demographic data anomaly? A pretty serious accusation.

Once verified, it was almost another extinction order like the SATA galaxy...

Calvin thought as he looked at Captain Stern's name on the note. Then I saw that long-lost name on the next document:

Lyudmila, the former high-ranking demon judge of the Holy Hammer Order, was declared guilty of negligence in handling the SATA sector, causing irreparable losses to the empire, and was sentenced to death. The date was a week ago...

"This day has come..."

Calvin recalled that on Titan, the thin human woman smiled and talked to him about her destined death and entrusted her apprentice to him. The other person's voice and smile seemed like yesterday.

He raised his head and stared at distant Terra for a long time, and then said to the clerk beside him:

"Send a message to Titan to Grand Master Walden to pick up someone for me... name? Well, let me think about it. Yes, a young man named Antonov."

After explaining this matter, there was no further reflection. Calvin put the document down and continued to deal with other matters.

The deceased is gone, and there isn't much he can do, that's all.

It took Calvin a whole morning to sort out the accumulated copywriting. After the routine prayer ceremony and lunch at noon, he went to the equipment workshop again.

The foundry sergeants here are working hard on his temporary power armor, and Calvin needs to cooperate with them to collect the latest data so that specific parts can be customized.

Fortunately, there are not many elders buried in the Holy Dreadnought in the regiment, and only less than 7 people are still on the distant Titan home planet.

So when the forging sergeants here temporarily dismantle the parts from the vacant Holy Dreadnought and piece them together with the Holy Shield Power Armor parts, they can also feel less unnecessary burden.

"Original Heart" has been sent for modification again due to size issues. Before it is completed, Calvin can only make do with this light armor.

"Mission" warhammer also faces similar problems, but fortunately it is still tolerable.

The original standard-sized two-handed warhammer has become an awkward position similar to the "dirty sword" of "one and a half hands" in Calvin's hands now.

So now the only weapon in Calvin's hand is the sword of oath that he got by accident, and this sword will soon be returned to the home planet.

Calvin stood alone in the center of the holy room, looking at the dazzling array of weapons displayed around him, all of which were smaller in size, and suddenly understood why those gene originals had many weapons left in the world.

"I'm still too poor. I'll get a few more if I have a chance."

The phobia of insufficient firepower that was engraved in my bones in my previous life broke out again in this world.

It was almost dusk on Fedman 9 when I left the equipment workshop. After strolling around the training hall and showing his presence, Calvin returned to his residence.

After rejecting the Jade... Imperial Guards who wanted to stand guard in his dormitory at the door again, he finally waited for his own personal time.

Calvin, who had taken off his disguise, stood in his equipment room, looking at the Sword of Oath in his hand and thinking.

He didn't know the secret of this sword, but since Titan attached so much importance to it, there must be a reason for it.

In a dream of Tinggus, the long-dead Grand Master Natiric also risked the death of his soul to hand it over to him. It can be seen that this holy sword is special.

So, what makes this sword so important?

Calvin, who was temporarily confused about the future of physical evolution, had nothing to do, so he simply used his psychic talent on this sword.

Then, he, who didn't know whether to live or die, was hit hard by the will carried by this holy sword that had experienced countless solemn oaths!

"With this body, I will serve the Emperor for the rest of my life!"

"With this name, I will defend humanity with my blood!"

"In the name of the Emperor! Witness our sublimation!"

"In the name of humanity! Witness our sacrifice!"

A large number of pictures carrying the power of the oath that has been retained in the sword for thousands of years hit Calvin's mental defense line.

The unstoppable will suppressed him at the first time, and the divine soul instinctively resisted the assimilation of this power!

A large amount of spiritual energy flowed from Calvin's hands to the holy sword, and while resisting, he did not forget to bless and protect it, for fear that the will in the holy sword would be worn out in Calvin's own hands.

Or one second, or perhaps more. In this short but long time, Calvin's spiritual energy was consumed violently, and his soul was also baptized severely.

With the blessing of his spiritual energy, the power of the holy sword had a close confrontation with his own soul, and the consumption of double spiritual energy on both the forehand and backhand also made his huge spiritual energy run out instantly!

After the baptism, he hurriedly let go of his hands and stepped back, and re-examined the holy sword that began to flash in response to his spiritual energy and spontaneously floated in the air with a surprised look.

An unexpected joy appeared in his heart:

Hey! This thing is quite interesting!

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