Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

Consciousness scanning has no effect. The stench may be some kind of defense method, which greatly interferes with consciousness.

The clone had to use primitive search methods and use its own photoelectric induction and other equipment to collect information.

Putting away the communication equipment and putting on the equipment he brought, Zhang Lingyou equipped the clone with a ball-shaped mecha, which has excellent survivability in case of emergency.

He stretched out his hand and scratched the ground. The ground that seemed to have experienced the passage of tens of thousands of years showed on the detector that it had only existed for more than twenty years.

Micro-regions are spatially fragmented, and time and space are reversed in stages.

Making a judgment, the clone knew that the world ship was so badly damaged that it had lost its repair value.

Of course, even if it could be repaired, it would be difficult to deal with.

There is a lot of power left for the clone, and it must be used with caution. If it needs to be consumed by the ancient saint, it cannot be exhausted in just a few strokes.

Unable to scan a large area with consciousness, we can only rely on physical exploration.

Taking one step forward, the mecha appeared a thousand meters away. Just like time, the space here was also abnormal.

After traveling for half a day on Terra, the clone was able to determine that this was the former ship of a certain star god. It should have been scrapped here due to the war.

The internal defense system is basically completely useless, but it is still usable and can barely deal with some undead warriors and the like.

Passing through the space barrier, here is an energy supply area, and the energy cable is damaged.

Ion currents mixed with spiritual energy fell from the sky, flying straight down and falling into the burning sea of ​​energy fire.

The sea of ​​​​fire is thousands of miles square, the fire wave is calm, and the temperature of the heat wave does not leak out.

Without thinking about why the waterfall was not ignited, the mecha flew into the sky and planned to see what was going on.

Here, the clone knows the reason for scrapping.

The huge gap silently told what had happened, and radiating cracks extended in all directions from the gap.

The power of ether was injected into it, interfering with and suppressing the regular operation of the real universe. It penetrated for a long time, and the defense system inside the world ship was continuously eroded and destroyed.

Judging from the injury, it should have been hit by something.

The reason why we can't be sure that it was done by the Ancient Sage is because the fracture is not clear, and also because if this thing is really done by the Ancient Sage himself, then the first batch of Star Gods who went out will not be able to return to the material universe.

Whoosh Whoosh Whoosh

Dozens of figures jumped out of the sea of ​​fire, and their clones gathered two phase swords and cut them subconsciously.

After cutting half of it, the clone suddenly stopped its hand and froze these things in the air.

It's not that my reaction speed is slow or my brain is not good.

Unlike the main body, the clone automatically ranks threats in order to save power.

If there is a slight threat, they will kill it automatically. If there is a big threat, they will dodge first and then mobilize their strength to kill.

In other words, these dozens of little things are a bit of a threat to the clone!

The threat is not great, similar to a human encountering a wasp. It is not life-threatening. It only hurts a little for a few times and then it will be over.

The milky white body is round and looks very fat, with an obvious insect-like appearance.

It seems normal.

The black head... Well, it should have the attributes of complete metamorphosis.

The clone always felt that something was wrong, but never expected what was wrong.

Another fat insect flew out, it was so fat that its whole body was almost a ball of fat.

Instead of killing it directly, the outer skin of the fat insect was peeled off layer by layer, revealing the internal structure.

Underdeveloped tentacles, hard shell, spherical body and black stone compound eyes.

This is the enslaver I saw before!

No, this is the hatchling of the enslaver.

Different from the translucent eggs I had seen before, this thing was completely different from the enslaver I raised.

The sea of ​​fire boiled, and densely packed fat insects flew out in flames.

But their impact had no effect. Slightly closer to the clone, the body of the fat insect was inexplicably elongated and became linear.

First, the black head was submerged into the void, and then the body was also swallowed.

Putting all the larvae into the stasis space, the clone thought for a while, this sea of ​​​​fire is also of some value, why not just keep it.

A dark ball of light emerged, and with one move, the long whale absorbed water and combined with the stasis force field, sucked in all the sea of ​​​​fire.

It doesn't matter if you don't suck it, you'll be shocked if you suck it.

After a long period of accumulation, the cocoons of failed transformations and successful shells accumulated together, forming a hard hemispherical vessel.

All the fat worms are boiling in it, leaving successfully and failing...adding bricks and mortar to the pot.

The larvae are a minor problem, the real question is: where are the ones that manage to become adults?

At this moment, the clone thought of the ghost story - Do Astartes recruits dream of pure-blooded chicken thieves in space hulks?

For the current plan, we can only inspect the ship body first and then make plans.

If it didn't work, I had to bring in the enslavers, blow up the ship, return to the subspace, and escape back to the main body.

Find a secluded spot and study it carefully.

With the support of past experience, the analysis went smoothly.

simply put:

The shell of this fat insect is very soft and can be easily injured by things including its mouthparts.

But their living environment makes up for this shortcoming, with enough energy to form a protective film around them.

If we leave the external environment of real energy, then the living conditions will not be suitable for the growth of fat insects.

Without psychic energy entering, the fatworm cannot develop.

Therefore, these guys can only and must grow in this special environment.

At this point, the Star God clone understood that this thing was most likely a subspecies of the enslaver he had seen (or maybe the other way around).

But, this thing is also very abstract.

It was so abstract that the clone thought it was a bug, so he came up with something like this:

Fat bugs (as they are called) must always be soaked in the energy sea to keep their skin moist, otherwise their fragile skin will burst due to long-term exposure to low-energy environments.

In a literal sense, the skin shrivels and becomes inactive, then curls up and explodes, and the internal organs will flow out.

It turns out that this guy can't use the laws of the real universe, that is, he can't swim.

Although they can hold their breath and dive, they really can't swim. At best, they can only be regarded as Gu Yong in the energy sea... What's even more outrageous about this thing is that they are creatures that need to spend a lot of time swallowing etheric energy.

However, when they leave the energy sea, Pi cannot bear it.

So they could only go against the waterfall, go up to the subspace and eat it all, and then go back and soak in it before the energy around them evaporated.

And then, their digestive system is very stretched.

Do you know the Gutless Kingdom in "The Classic of Mountains and Seas"?

Compared with them, the people of the Gutless Country have powerful intestinal functions.

With such a large amount of exercise, such a high hip-stretching energy absorption rate, and yet being able to grow so...so exaggerated, it really makes people wonder how to evaluate it.

The clone's idea is: if this thing has genes, it is very suitable for copying and pasting and using it to raise pigs.

and many more…

The absorption rate of crotch pulls, fixed survival interval, where are they excreted?

The clone looked at the sea of ​​energy that had been taken into the space with a livid face, and the Three-Character Sutra hovered near its mouth.

The reconnaissance plane turned into a manure suction truck!

If you take this thing back, you will probably be beaten to death by the main body.

. . .

The design of this fat insect is not made up by me, it has a prototype.

Hippos from the African region are the source of inspiration.

Hippos must always be soaked in water to keep their skin moist, otherwise their fragile skin will be burned by the African sun. As a result, this guy can't swim. Although he can hold his breath and dive, he really can't swim. At most, he can only swim. Count walking and running in water.

What's even more outrageous about this thing is that they are creatures that need to spend a lot of time eating grass, but they can't stand it when they go ashore during the day, so they can only spend several hours eating grass at night, and then they have to go back to soak during the day. With.

Then, dozens of pounds of excrement are produced every day.

During the dry season, the entire pond where the hippos are located is really 28% soybean paste - 20% water and 80% feces.

The super invincible version of the giant dung sea maggot.