Infinite Stream Metaverse

Chapter 395
The heads of the group of dead disappeared completely, and most of their bodies were missing, leaving only a twisted and rolling black snake body.

Mothra's wings were all broken off, turning into azure blue, green and orange fluorescent lights and dissipating in the air.

And that woman is completely gone.

Fu Qinghai was expressionless.

Silently wait for the plasma weapon to cool down.

As expected, the body of the group of dead gradually shrunk, and their wings and heads regrown.

The crowd of the dead struggled and prostrated, raised their heads, stared at the "Broken Army Golden Armor", and even said:

"Qingshan..."

How does it know my name?
"Left arm, angry sun type plasma incinerator, cooling..."

Qing Ming's prompt character has not yet fully emerged.

"boom--"

Light once again shrouded the entire rift valley.

The light slowly dissipated, and the upper body of the group of dead disappeared completely again, shrinking in size again.

"crunch-"

The horde of death fluttered its wings and rushed towards the "Broken Army Golden Armor", the black fist boosted by the rocket came oncoming, the arc flickered on the front of the fist, and there was a "bang", black particles scattered all over the sky, and the swarm of death flew back backwards, He fell hard.

The terrain of this rift valley is very narrow, but it is not completely useless - if you get stuck in this narrow pass, the "Broken Army Golden Armor" will not be able to squeeze in, and the hordes of death will not be able to fly out.

"Radiation... radiation... hiss..."

The voices of the crowd of the dead are full of hunger.

Why did it suddenly seem like a different person?

Its body twisted and pulled for a while, and after rolling a few times on the spot, it suddenly raised its head and looked around blankly, as if it didn't understand what happened just now, nor where it was.Instead of running away, he turned and crawled towards the dying Mothra, trying to devour the titan.

Slowly moved to Mothra's side.

The horde of death just opened their mouths.

"boom--"

The cooldown expires, and the plasma surges again.

Such a short distance, such a narrow space, the dazzling light of the plasma energy burst engulfs all senses, no matter human physical senses or mechanical and electronic senses.

"Aoyama! It's me, Alessandro!"

A roar came.

Ah, it turned out to be you.

Fu Qinghai remained expressionless.

I said why Moira Robinson was able to command the Titans, and I said why the virus king was not there when the fungus queen was killed. After a long time, you are a group of death?

In my impression, the crowd of death doesn't seem to be so resistant to beating?Taking damage keeps recovering and respawning.

In my impression, the crowd of death doesn't seem to be so powerful?Press the monster queen on the ground and rub it.

It turned out to be: black light virus + crowd of death.

Also, the Virus King is said to have swallowed Deadpool.

"Left arm, angry sun type plasma incinerator, overheated."

Qing Ming quietly sent a reminder.

The group of deaths crawled on the ground, their bodies twitching and trembling, as if they were panting, or adjusting something.

"Broken Army Golden Armor" did not move.

"Qingshan..."

The group of deaths raised their heads and said slowly.

The size of the titan is less than half of its original size.

Fu Qinghai glanced at the sky above his head.

Well, it should still not be able to fly out.

"Qingshan."

The group of death continued:

"I want to make a deal with you."

This sentence is so familiar, Master Roster?
"What deal?"

The Titan radio finally rang.

Fu Qinghai followed his words and asked.

"I am Lev Alexandro, you know me, I am the second in command of a perfect human being, I have countless resources in my hands, and I know countless information, about our society, about other societies, As long as you are willing to let me go, I am willing to share these resources and information with you."

"Umm..."

There was a hmm on the Titan radio.

Its owner appears to be considering it.

"I know your style of doing things very well. You pay more attention to practical interests. You like to make deals, right? You can let them go, why can't you let me go? Believe me, whether you want to assimilate points or want something else, I can give you everything, and what I can give you is far more than anyone else."

Seems to have thought of something.

The group of death said impatiently:
"Knowledge, yes, and knowledge. Over the years, I have devoured a lot of scientists and engineers. I have the knowledge and skills they have mastered all their lives in my mind. As long as you want to obtain this knowledge, I can give it to you..."

"Knowledge? Give it to me? Knowledge is in your head, how do you give it to me?"

Fu Qinghai began to discuss specific trading measures.

"We can..."

The group of the dead was about to say something when they suddenly closed their mouths, their cold black eyes fixed on the four-column coil of the plasma incinerator. fade.

"So, you're stalling, aren't you?"

The group of deaths said in a cold voice.

Fu Qinghai smiled: "Aren't you too?"

The horde of death flapped its wings violently and took off.

Hitting hard against the rock above his head, the rock layer instantly loosened and cracked, and large pieces of gravel and sparse soil fell with a "crash", and the narrow gap was enlarged into a crack.

Two more hits and you'll be knocked out.

"Broken Army Golden Armor" slammed its elbow outward on the pass, the black basalt wall shattered and cracked, and then squeezed forward with all its strength, grabbing the crowd of death with its right arm.

The hordes of death, which had shrunk a lot in size, were still flapping their wings and accumulating power, trying to hit the rock formation above their heads again, but they were immediately grasped by the power claws, the cracking force field arc flickered, and the giant black steel hands gradually grasped Tight, the death crowd trembled all over, and black particles the size of watermelons fell from their bodies rustlingly. These were necrotic cells.

Two shoulder cannons with relatively small range and power stretched out, and the thin conversion beam continued to burn the crowd of death. This time, there was no series of black particles falling, because the conversion beam would directly convert dense matter into energy, and the death group Two flames exploded on the group, and its struggle became more and more intense.

"Snapped!"

The power claw finally clenched.

Black debris leaked from between the fingers.

The crowd of death was crushed to pieces.

"Broken Army Golden Armor" looked down.

There are piles here and there on the ground, full of unknown objects piled up with black particles, which are slowly wriggling, but to Fu Qinghai's surprise, they are not fused into one as before, but twisted and deformed separately...

Soon, a scientist in a white coat, an engineer in a protective suit, a soldier with a gun, a security guard in a uniform, a Spartan in a green Mjolnir power armor, and even some Masked man in red tights and two katana swords...

Appeared in front of "Broken Army Golden Armor".

"Who am I and where am I?"

Someone looked around in confusion.

"Am I not already dead?"

Someone looked down at his hands.

"I'm free? I'm free!"

Some people looked around ecstatically with their heads in their hands.

"This is the new reincarnation world? Where am I equipped? Where are my teammates? My...head hurts."

Others squatted on the ground and cried out in pain.

"Squeak squeak..."

A miniature miniature death swarm jumping up and down, howling in its mouth, trying to flap its wings and take off.

Ah... Fu Qinghai understands.

These are all human beings devoured by the virus king. They have some memory fragments or self-consciousness, and they are always unwilling to be obliterated. At this moment, the black light virus splits, and finally controls the body independently, and subconsciously changes into the appearance before death.

They have been staying in the memory cluster of the black light virus, becoming part of the memory of the virus king, interfering with his cognition of self and self, but most of the people who have been swallowed have faded memory, or have little chance to take over the control of the body , so I don't know what's going on right now.

Fu Qinghai's gaze swept over them one by one.

He still remembered the original appearance of Leo Alexandro, a man in his thirties with a medium build, black hair and white face, wearing a windbreaker... Hey, there is no such person.

"Ha ha."

Fu Qinghai sneered.

"You're playing with me, aren't you?"

The muzzle of the plasma cannon drooped down.

Aim at this group of people.

Looking up at the huge black muzzle in front of them, some people were puzzled and bewildered, some backed away in horror, some turned around and ran away without saying a word, but no one thought of using the various skills of the black light virus.

What thousands of tentacles, what tomb tips kill.

Nor did it change into armor form, claw form, blade form, hammer fist form, or whip hand form.

"boom--"

The plasma sweep engulfs everything.

[You killed the hordes of death! 】

[Start calculating assimilation points... 3034 points]

[You killed the reincarnation of the opposing faction! 】

[Start calculating assimilation points... 7119 points]

More than 7000 points!

Fu Qinghai understood immediately.

Leo Alexandro is dead.

Except for him, no one can provide so many reincarnation point rewards, and it is not known how high his reincarnation level is, and how it compares with old man Hu Xian's Lv.7.

"laugh--"

The hatch on the side of the head of "Broken Army Golden Armor" slid open.

Fully armed, Fu Qinghai fell from the sky with a jetpack and a double-barreled melta gun.

The ground was a charred black pit emitting white smoke.

There is also magma emitting a dim red light flowing slowly, surrounded by faintly shining gray glass—that is the soil and quartz sand melted at high temperature.

Fu Qinghai crouched in the deep pit and observed carefully.

"Qingshan, is it over?"

Kravis popped up out of nowhere.

The moment the "Pojun Golden Armor" opened fire, she immediately hid in the cave, fearing that the world-destructive Titan weapons of the "Pojun Golden Armor" would affect her. Feeling that there was no movement outside, she finally decided to Come out and see.

"Shh, don't talk."

Fu Qinghai said in a low voice.

Then he pointed to the bottom of the pit.

"look."

Kravis looked down, and there was a lump of black unknown substance lying there quietly, like a pool of dead matter, without any movement.

"Black... black light virus!"

Kravis was taken aback, and jumped back out of the way.

Fu Qinghai still remembers that in the game "The Prototype of Massacre": the villain completely overthrew the table, the first male protagonist was bombed by a nuclear bomb, and only a small amount of black light virus remained, but after infecting a crow, he still escaped.

Fortunately, the Titan-class plasma weapon was powerful enough to kill all the nematodes, ants, and earthworms in the soil under the high temperature. Otherwise, the black light virus might escape again by infecting these small animals.

However, what Fu Qinghai thought in his heart was:

Leo Alexandro is dead.

But the black light virus still exists.

This shows what?Explain that Lev Alexandro is not the Black Light Virus itself. Strictly speaking, this player is one of the many memories and personalities swallowed by the Black Light Virus. The personality or memory of the act.

Fu Qinghai felt a little unbelievable: The world of reincarnation allows reincarnation to exist in this form?

Then he discovered: it seemed that he had sensed the existence of life, and the black light virus was slowly creeping towards him.

From this point of view, the black light virus has indeed lost all personality memory, leaving only the infection instinct.

If Alessandro's memory remains, lend him ten guts, and he would not dare to get close to Fu Qinghai.

After thinking for a while, Fu Qinghai took out a stasis grenade from his waist, pulled out the latch, and threw it on top of the black light virus. This small lump of black matter, together with the soil below, was instantly locked in a mass of time dilation, and then Carefully scoop it up and put it into a static force field cube device.

It ended up in a white suitcase.

After dealing with this series of aftermath, Fu Qinghai finally looked up at Mothra in the cave.

The mutilated corpse remained motionless.

Facing the indiscriminate attack of the angry sun-type plasma incinerator, the Monster Queen suffered as much damage as the horde of death, but Fu Qinghai did not receive the reminder to deduct the assimilation points—it stands to reason that Mothra is the protector One of the leaders of the faction, killing her will deduct a lot of points from Fu Qinghai.

That means Mothra is not dead yet.

Fu Qinghai walked slowly towards Mothra's body.

The giant moth didn't move.

It looked like it had cooled down.

Standing in front of a huge gap in the moth's belly, seeing that the shape was obviously a penetrating wound caused by the high-temperature vaporization of a plasma weapon, Fu Qinghai raised his hands upwards, stretched the belly open forcefully, and carefully scanned the pitch-black body cavity and internal organs. , the weak light does not affect the vision of the space warrior.

A white cocoon appeared inside.

This giant cocoon is wrapped in milky white silk thread, surrounded by countless winding pipes, like the roots of an old tree, adsorbed on the internal organs, and the old corpse breeds new life.

"I see."

Fu Qinghai whispered to himself.

In the movie, Mothra was electrocuted to death by a gravitational ray from Ghidorah. After the battle, the Emperor Organization rediscovered a giant egg at the No. 61 outpost.The analysis speculates that a creature like the Titan dragon butterfly will not die completely, and every time it dies, it will usher in a new rebirth, its unique life form.

No wonder his points were not deducted for killing the Demon Sister.

Perfect humans must also be aware of this characteristic.

But they didn't have to kill Mothra outright.

As long as the monster queen is forced to re-enter the life cycle of breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly, she can only stay quietly and cannot participate in the subsequent battles, and their goal will be achieved.

……

In the evening, the sun gradually sets.

Caixia dyed half of the sky and clouds red.

"Broken Army Golden Armor" stands quietly on the top of the mountain.

Below is a piece of messy and dilapidated ruins, collapsed trees, raised soil, and stone fragments from the temple, fully showing the mess after a great war.

The setting sun reflected on the front of the "Broken Armor", and the cold and hard metal shell also reflected a faint soft light. A space warrior and a night elf sat side by side on one shoulder of the Titan, admiring the beautiful scenery of the sunset in the distance.

Fu Qinghai was wearing power armor, without a helmet, with his elbows resting on his knees, his head bowed, silent, like a steel sculpture in meditation.

With his hands on his sides, Kravis leaned back slightly, showing his superior figure, his slender legs dangling non-stop, and he looked in a good mood.

"we won."

Kravis looked into the distance and said.

"Ah."

"not in a good mood?"

"Ah."

Kravis turned to look at him:

"For a native...well, no offense, I mean, not at all."

Fey was also just a local aborigine.

Fu Qinghai thought silently in his heart.

But he didn't speak.

Strictly speaking, speaking of utilitarianism, he and Fei Yi are more concerned about in memory, and the substantial benefits that Fei Yi has brought him are not as many as Evelyn, a woman who met by chance.

"Isn't it strange to treat aborigines as human beings?"

Fu Qinghai asked calmly.

"Well, it's okay."

Kravis thought for a moment and said:
"That notion may not be mainstream."

Fu Qinghai thought of the second reincarnation world he had experienced: Summoning Universe, Romania, Biertan Village, those innocent villagers who were sacrificed to summon demons to sacrifice.

Fu Qinghai thought of the experience of his master, old man Hu Xian: an old dandy with no special skills, he could gain a foothold in this world of reincarnation only because of the appreciation of the Street Fighter universe steel fist master.

Why is Hu Xian willing to accept Fu Qinghai as his disciple?

Because they are both essentially the same kind of people.

Fu Qinghai looked into the distance and said lightly:
"Although Evelyn was controlled by Moira, she was right. From the beginning to the end, I was deceiving her to use her, bullshit to save the world and save mankind. This kind of nonsense is also deceiving children. , The reincarnators are all here for the big events of the plot line, she just likes me, so she is willing to risk her life to pass on information for me, Emma Russell's life and death have a half-cent relationship with her?"

Fu Qinghai pursed his lips:

"But she is a mortal, a weak woman without any supernatural ability. She dared to track down the unknown visitor from the outer space alone, and finally caused her to be infected by type E mold... After all, it was not me who caused it?"

Fu Qinghai sighed leisurely:
"Whether it's a major event in the plot line, even if it's under the slogan of 'saving the world and saving mankind', what does it have to do with her? She shouldn't pay for it with her life."

"Qingshan, it was Moira Robinson who killed her, not you, you don't need to impose some psychological burden on yourself..."

Kravis said softly.

"Ha ha."

Fu Qinghai sneered.

Still he said to himself:

"Of course, for those who are cold-blooded and selfish and like to call themselves 'killing and decisive', let alone just a mere NPC, anyone who is used by him, his parents, his lover, his companion... It's all taken for granted, and you deserve it—whoever told you to be stupid, you deserve to be used by me, whoever told you to be hotheaded, you deserve to be used by me."

Fu Qinghai talked a lot today.

Somehow, the desire to confide was quite strong.

"You don't look like a Space Marine."

Kravis blinked his eyes wide.

Fu Qinghai smiled when he heard the words:
"What does a space warrior look like to you?"

"Our association has checked some information..."

Kravis said slowly.

But she didn't say that the Zero Realm guild was going to enter the Warhammer 40 universe.

"Haha, I know what they mean by a Space Marine."

Fu Qinghai smiled sarcastically and said:

"The emperor's sharp blade, the cold-blooded and ruthless war machine, the superhuman soldier who has wiped out humanity and emotion... the beast whose mother died indifferent in front of him, the soul hunter Talos, the most standard interstellar warrior in their mind. This kind of The cold-blooded, cruel, and inhuman settings really make people climax immediately after hearing it..."

"Isn't it? Isn't that what a Space Marine is like?"

Kravis asked curiously.

Fu Qinghai shook his head and said slowly:
"Let me tell you a story."

"A space warrior I admire very much, the commander of the tenth company of the Luna Wolves of the No.16 Legion, Gavier Loken, is able to maintain independent thinking and ability in the face of the temptation of the Chaos God and the pressure of the Primarch. An excellent military officer who is calm and rational, a tough and indomitable veteran of many battles, the protagonist of the trilogy of the main story of the original novel "The Horus Rebellion"..."

"He has an unforgettable lover, a mortal narrator named Messati Oryton."

Fu Qinghai roughly told Kravis about the story between Captain Loken and the reporter Mesati: how Loken felt heartbroken after losing Mesati, and how ecstatic he was when he found it again. Bravely face up to the relationship between myself and this mortal-it is undoubtedly love.

Mesati Oryton is a brave narrator. Although she is powerless, she is still willing to fight against chaos for mankind. She has experienced a series of incidents such as being possessed by the devil prince and being used by the rebel original body. Eventually, she died in the ventilation shaft of the battleship. After hearing the news of her death, Loken became disheartened and depressed, and lived in seclusion on Terra all day long.

"That's what I want to tell you."

Fu Qinghai said slowly:
"Space warriors are definitely not cold-blooded and ruthless killing machines. Among our nineteen transformation operations, there is no item of 'annihilation of emotions'. Those who think that space warriors are absolutely ruthless if they don't fall in love and have no feelings..."

"A bunch of idiots."

"Hmm~ I see."

Kravis said with a smile.

I don't know why I am suddenly happy.

The evening wind blowing from high in the sky blew her dark blue hair. The night elf raised her hand to brush her hair, pinned it behind her ear, and continued to shake her legs, feeling inexplicably comfortable.

Thinking that his club is about to arrange manpower to expand into the Warhammer 40K universe, and thinking that the man beside him is currently the largest player force in the Warhammer 40K universe, Kravis can't wait to have an in-depth chat with him, everything about Warhammer 40K, about the Empire of Man all kinds.

"Talk to me about the human empire? What kind of force is that, and how does it compare with the Alliance and the Horde?"

Kravis asked.

"The Imperium of Man is a totalitarian state that advocates sacrifice extremely. Collectivism is not enough to describe them. Sometimes they are even a little crazy and hysterical. Life is the currency of the emperor-they describe it so lightly, as if they are the one who holds the currency. People, but they don’t know that he is also a currency, a bad coin that can be thrown away at will.”

Fu Qinghai's eyes were empty, and he said slowly:

"Many fanatical people are excited and intoxicated because the human empire can sacrifice tens of billions of people in order to achieve strategic goals at any time, and they are immersed in a grand narrative and cannot extricate themselves - that is because it is not him who sacrificed! It is not his Parents, his friends, and his children, so he will think that the Empire of Man is so fucking cool, and the annihilation of humanity is so fucking cool.”

"And you? What are you going to do?"

Kravis asked immediately.

"I?"

Fu Qinghai sneered:
"From the first day I became a space warrior, I told myself secretly: I can fight for the human empire, but I will definitely not die for the human empire. If they want to sacrifice me, then I will turn around and vote for chaos .”

Watching the sunset gradually sinking into the distant mountains.

Fu Qinghai said leisurely:

"The French philosopher Rousseau argued in his "Confessions" that because he loved all human beings and cared about all the people in the world, he had no time to take care of his five children, so he sent them all to an orphanage."

"The Russian writer, Dostoevsky, said in his "The Brothers Karamazov": Love concrete people, and don't always think about loving abstract people."

"The more a person loves abstract concepts, the more difficult it is to show love to concrete people. Abstract people are a collection of beautiful imaginations and grand ideas. Concrete people often contain various flaws. They are hateful, despicable, and shameful...but True love must be love for a specific person.”

"As far as I'm concerned."

Fu Qinghai suddenly sat up straight.

Seriously and firmly said:

"I am constantly chasing power and wanting to become stronger, in order to protect those around me, my friends, my lover, those who are flesh and blood, each of whom is alive and concrete, including Evelyn Metmer Wei this specific person. Not some ethereal 'all human beings', let alone that lofty 'Empire of Humanity'."

After listening to his "big ambition".

Kravis suddenly bowed his head and remained silent.

I don't know what is going on in my mind.

The sun sets completely over the mountains.

Only the last twilight remains.

"Rumble rumble..."

A group of helicopters are indistinct in the distance.

The docking personnel of the emperor organization finally came.

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　1. It is said that the character of the protagonist has collapsed. Go back and read the second volume again, what the protagonist did in the universe of the soul, why did Hu Xian accept the protagonist as a disciple... Sigh, I feel tired.I still remember the original words of the original text, "The self-proclaimed killing and decisiveness is actually self-interested"-the beginning of the book mocks the "killing and decisive" character design, why do some people say that the protagonist's character design is "killing and decisive".

2. Why do people still not know that the author can see the subscription data of each reader?I beg of you, it’s okay to curse at the genuine version (genuine readers will be silenced if they scold badly), but do those who scold the pirated version really have no sense of shame? ...

3. Originally, the love story of Captain Loken, as well as the anecdote about the harem stallion of the big fool Lucas and Commissar Kane, I would like to find an opportunity to talk about it slowly, explaining that the protagonists of the Star Warriors in the original novel all talk about it. Falling in love, but from the beginning of this book, a group of self-righteous people saw a space soldier in a relationship and yelled "no hammer smell"... Gee tsk.The more I really don’t read the original novel, the more I like to define Warhammer according to my one-sided impression.

　
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