Man in Warhammer, starting Primarch

Fabius's laboratory is a place full of blasphemy and terror. Among the cabins in the dark world, this laboratory is undoubtedly the largest one, and it is filled with alien creatures that have been transformed into flesh.

The tall ceiling is loaded with drug tubes and old circuits with electric sparks.

In some dark corners, dark servitors that are a fusion of flesh and mechanical bodies are watching everyone who tries to enter here vigilantly.

The servitor's feet have been transformed into metal rotating bases, which makes him look like a living turret.

When the Screaming Warmaster walked in here, the servitors immediately pointed their guns at him.

Until a hoarse voice sounded, the black muzzles deflected to other directions.

The warmaster continued to move forward, passing through the flesh culture tanks and clone cultivation beds. The creatures inside survived in the inferior nutrient gel, and some restless clones fluttered up and down in the nutrient solution.

When the warband leader walked by here, a series of inhuman, fang-filled mouths pressed against the reinforced glass wall of the nutrient tank, like a series of hideous and abnormal smiles.

The screaming warband leader ignored this and continued to go deeper until he heard an old voice coming from the deepest part.

"Insert into the gap of the back muscle texture, make an incision, and then plan it open."

The voice sounded like directing an operation.

The warband leader moved forward along the source of the rough sound, and at the end he saw a pale face and a pair of cold eyes.

The scene in front of him made his heart beat violently for a few times, but it was not because of the emotions revealed in those eyes.

The reason why he felt difficult to control his emotions was that he had never thought that he would meet Fabius in such a situation.

This madman who was proficient in bioengineering did a big job as soon as they met - he was lying on the operating table, allowing those cold mechanical arms to dissect himself.

There were mechanical arms like spider legs on the operating table, and each mechanical arm was equipped with surgical tools such as blades, saw teeth, scissors, syringes, and drills.

The mechanical arms opened Fabius's body, turned his internal organs, and repaired the fatal wounds.

And during this process, Fabius remained awake and rational, and did not seem to use any anesthetics.

After seeing this scene, the Screaming Warmaster suddenly felt a sense of confidence.

Perhaps it was such a madman who had the power to compete with the Empire.

Fabius looked at the man who broke into his laboratory with a gloomy look,

"What are you doing here?"

Fabius' body was opened, and even his internal organs were exposed to people. He asked in a hoarse and vicious tone.

"The army of the cursed is cleaning us up, they are approaching, you must fulfill your promise as soon as possible and strengthen my soldiers, otherwise we will all be destroyed by the imperial army."

Fabius looked at this new ally quietly, his operation was about to end, and the mechanical arm was helping him suture the wound.

A mechanical hand like a clamp grabbed a mass of cancerous cysts from the blood, which looked like some kind of living blister.

In this disgusting mass of flesh and blood, there were densely packed moving spheres, like insect eggs that had not yet decayed.

When this mass of uncomfortable flesh appeared in front of him, Fabius smiled. These flesh and blood were the trauma caused by the Plague Legion.

A few years ago, the Primarch Dukel and Guilliman jointly set a fire in the garden of the God of Plague. The red flames were indulged for twenty-two days, and the entire warp felt it.

After that great defeat, the Rain Father Rotigus became the new most favored person by the loving father.

Rotigus, who had just received this honor, decided to do something to take revenge on the Empire and fight against Dukel, who had taken over as the Imperial Warmaster.

So that the loving father could see that his favor was well deserved.

So Rotigs dragged out several Plague Arks in the heavy rain, but before the Great Unclean One planned to officially launch the action, Fabius also became very interested in this matter.

In particular, he heard that a piece of the flesh and blood of Midnight Ghost Curze was collected in the Plague Ark.

In the galaxy, Fabius is known as one of the three great thieves along with the Endless One Tassinla and the Blood Raven Guard.

In order to complete the great cause of cloning the Primarch, he has been collecting things about the Primarch over the years, and he will not let go of even a piece of bone or a piece of blood-stained cloth.

In order to obtain the genes of the Primarch Curze, Fabius pitted the Plague Legion that went to the Scourge Star Region together without any guilt.

After seizing Curze's flesh and blood, he led several Imperial Warbands that were chasing him to the retreat route of the Plague Legion.

When the Plague Legion and the Imperial Warband broke out in a war, Fabius won the opportunity to escape for himself.

This was originally a perfect action.

But Fabius couldn't figure out how this incident could anger the Death Guard's Captain Typhons.

After Mortarion betrayed his father, Typhons naturally took control of the Death Guards who were still loyal to Nurgle.

And Typhons seemed to be trying to prove himself to Nurgle, and he had been madly dedicating himself to Nurgle over the years.

Fabius's actions of diverting trouble caused heavy losses to the Plague Legion, and Nurgle also lost face.

So Typhons bit him like a mad dog.

Not only did he destroy his experimental field several times, but even to this day, he still hasn't given up hunting him down.

This is also why, after Horus left, Fabius was eager to accept the Screaming Warband as his guard.

For Fabius now, the threat from Titus is greater than the threat from the Empire.

"I will help you transform."

In the conversation with the Screaming Warband leader, Fabius first painted a pie to appease the other party's emotions.

But in his opinion, the Screaming Warband is just a consumable that can be discarded at any time, and it is not worth spending his energy on them.

Just as he was thinking about the next words.

The laboratory suddenly sounded a rapid alarm.

"Enemy attack!" Inside the communication channel, the new humans and servitors guarding outside conveyed information to Fabius.

Hearing this news, his face suddenly became ugly.

His first reaction was that the group of mad dog-like Death Guards came to the door again.

Then, he saw the picture on the monitoring screen.

It was discovered that the invaders of his experimental world were a group of warriors wearing purple armor.

Fabius easily recognized the other party. It was the Emperor's children who fell into the arms of Slaanesh.

So his face became even uglier.

——It's better to have the Death Guard come to the door.

Fabius was once the pharmacist of the Emperor's Children of the Third Legion, but that was a thing of the past. Most of the Emperor's Children now hate him to the bone.

There are many reasons for this, the first of which is because of his crazy experiments.

Ten thousand years ago, Fabius, who had not yet betrayed the Empire, dissected a large number of Slaanesh believers, which were alien creatures with four handles and snake tails.

His original intention was to solve the genetic defects of the Third Legion, but such a move attracted the attention of Slaanesh.

Under his bioengineering transformation, many Emperor's Children did get rid of their genetic defects temporarily, but they fell to the pathetic point that they could not fight without taking drugs.

The second thing is that Fabius created a clone of Fulgrim, but gave it to the Infinite One Trazyn, and it became the collection of the Infinite One.

Compared with the previous incident, this incident undoubtedly provoked the anger of the Emperor's children.

So the arrival of the Emperor's children was unexpected for him, but it was reasonable.

Fabius could not blame others, he could only say that he had done too many immoral things in recent years.

Fabius picked up his torture scepter.

This scepter came from the demon world, and it also had an extraordinary origin. At the beginning, he also spent a lot of effort to get a powerful scepter.

Under the command of Fabius, the ferocious genetic mutants poured out of the experimental site.

But with the intensive gunfire, these twisted monsters were directly beaten into broken pieces of flesh and blood.

The Emperor's children wearing power armor easily tore through the defenses of these mutants.

But the once proud Emperor's children are now also morbid. They laughed happily in the battle, shouting and laughing, trampling and killing, and shooting the deformed creatures who tried to drag them down.

They easily killed thousands of aberrations.

Fabius's experiments were obviously no match for the Emperor's Children.

They died in large numbers, their broken flesh and blood smeared on the ground of the experimental site, but they still couldn't stop the Emperor's Children who were full of anger.

These warriors who fell into the arms of Slaanesh were now wantonly slaughtering.

They attacked Fabius's test site head-on and killed all the way to the depths.

Fabius hurriedly passed through the corridor of the experimental site, and the Screaming Warmaster followed behind him.

And behind the two of them were hundreds of Gland Hunters, these ugly monsters were mutants developed by Fabius.

Gland Hunters have powerful power, and their existence is to target the Astartes Brothers.

They are generally used to help Fabius obtain genetic glands.

As the Gland Hunters and the Screaming Warband joined the battle.

The Emperor's Children gradually fell into a disadvantage.

In fact, the arrival of the Emperor's Children was indeed related to the Death Guard, and it was Typhons who notified them through secret channels.

The Emperor's Children, who had been immersed in pleasure for many years, did not consider any tactics when they learned that Fabius was nearby, and came here with anger.

They did not even think about whether they could really defeat the other party after finding Fabius.

The Emperor's Children ten thousand years ago would never make such a low-level mistake, but now they no longer care about victory.

Compared to victory, the feeling of pleasure is the most important.

Rushing directly to seek revenge on Fabius is undoubtedly the most pleasant strategy.

But now it is pleasant, and they are about to be killed by Fabius.

However, they are not too worried, because the Death Guard led by Typhons himself is also on the way here.

As long as they can hold Fabius back, this traitor will definitely be ravaged to death by them.

Thinking of this, the Emperor's Children collectively revealed extremely morbid smiles, and every time the mutants' sharp knives pierced their bodies, they even laughed happily.

Their morbid style was indeed useful in battle. Often, one Emperor's Child was enough to kill several Screaming Warriors or Gland Hunters.

But they were outnumbered after all. As time passed, their purple ceramic steel armor was submerged in the tide of the enemy bit by bit.

"Kill them all, don't take their gene-seed."

Fabius commanded the Gland Hunters. The Emperor's Children who embraced Slaanesh, their gene-seeds were disgusting even to him.

If he didn't give such an order, the Gland Hunters would instinctively cut off their sick gene-seeds.

Just when the Emperor's Children were about to lose.

Suddenly, it seemed that something new appeared on the battlefield.

Aberrations and Gland Hunters fell in groups.

Fabius was stunned at first, and then his eyes became horrified.

He showed an incredible look, as if he saw someone who should never be here.

"This is impossible!"

Amid Fabius's unbelievable roar, a giant wearing simple armor and covered by a hooded robe was slaughtering on the battlefield.

The giant held a narrow long knife, and the serrated blade easily cut through the aberrations he had carefully modified.

The deformed monsters were torn apart almost in an instant. The fighting skills used by the opponent were gorgeous and practical, which amazed everyone.

Even the Emperor's children showed incredible eyes at this moment. They looked at the invincible giant on the battlefield in disbelief.

The tiny tentacles on their faces were swaying slightly, and their bodies, which had been eroded by drugs for many years, were flowing with a current that made them tremble.

This powerful giant easily suppressed the deformed and gland hunters, and even the Screamer War Gang was defeated in his hands.

The Screaming Warmaster roared and rushed up with a chainsaw sword in hand.

But there was no surprise. In just three rounds, he was trampled under the feet of the giant.

Even if the warmaster had the blessing of the warp, there was an obvious gap between him and the giant.

The red blade soaked in blood was placed on the neck of the warmaster. If he moved, he would immediately take his life.

"Stop, or I will kill him immediately!"

The giant's voice did not need anyone to set off, it flowed like a clear spring, quickly extinguishing the flames of war here.

The first to put down their weapons were the fallen warriors of the Screaming War Gang, and then both the Aberrations and the Emperor's Children were stunned in their places.

After hearing the giant's voice, Fabius and the Emperor's Children all showed a stunned look at the same time.

Then Fabius's expression turned into horror, and the Emperor's Children showed surprise.

It seems that Fabius and the Emperor's Children are very familiar with this voice.

This is the voice flowing in their blood, and this is the voice imprinted in their genes.

When they heard this voice, even if they were unrecognizable, their memories still inevitably returned to the years ten thousand years ago.

At that time, they were proud guardians of mankind.

They pursued excellence, and they defended the common ideals of mankind with their lives.

They are the proudest warriors of the empire, and that man is their father, the proudest purple phoenix of the empire.

"No, this is impossible."

Fabius was shocked, as if he could not accept the reality in the violent impact.

He held the scepter in his hand to support his staggering steps. He couldn't believe that all this was true.

No, it couldn't be true.

Fabius forced himself to calm down and analyzed with his last rationality.

The man from ten thousand years ago could no longer exist. The proud Phoenix had fallen and was defeated by the Primarch of the Empire, Dukel.

Excluding this possibility, the person in front of him was most likely a clone of that person, and now only he could clone the Primarch.

But Fulgrim's clone had been given to the Infinite One, Trazyn, so why did it appear here?

Wait, Trazyn!

Fabius suddenly realized.

He once had only a few cloned Primarchs, but he attracted the attention of the Infinite One, Trazyn.

Now in his laboratory, there are a complete set of twenty cloned Primarchs!

Then it seems that Trazyn's purpose is not difficult to guess.

"Tarazyn!!!"

Fabius roared, his expression quickly changed from shock to horror.