The Emperor’s Angel of Death

At Dij Katona's order, Genius came to the prisoner, the neuroglove glowed, the vial on the back of his hand was filled with a bizarre chemical, and the solution formed a transparent bead on the end of the needle on the knuckle.

"Please don't do this!"

man screaming loudly

"How many doses are needed, great sage?"

Gene asked suddenly, his voice was synthetic, it sounded like the humming of an arthropod.

"Drain his brain and let him see that his betrayal has annoyed the God of All Machines."

"No! No! I'll admit everything! I'll sign a confession! But I swear I really don't know any secrets anymore!"

At this point, the needle of the glove touched the prisoner's neck.

"stop."

Hearing Deejay Katona's voice, Keith removed the gloves from the prisoner's neck.

The man trembled and whimpered like a poor, helpless animal.

"Fear had been insinuated in his brain."

Deejay Katona has already scanned each other's physiological readings to know that the plasticity of the other's brain is at its best.

Now is the best time to do this. "

"He won't know more, go back to your post."

Gene stood up, bowed his head respectfully, and left the cell.

"I'm not a heartless person."

Deejay Katona turns to the imprisoned.

"You should be thankful that you committed a crime when I could still sympathize with a poor **** like you."

"Oh, the Om Messiah is above."

"I have another question, does Mars already know the purpose of our trip?"

"Probably...probably know, although I didn't have time to send the message, I guess others have sent it."

"very good."

Dij Katona nodded, this man is special compared to other traitors, because he is an apprentice of one of Katona's competitors, and this person will be his tool to fight against each other in the future.

Competition is not only external, there is also competition within Reza.

"Perhaps you can find some use on my ship, and until then, your guilt towards the God of Myths will torment you."

Katona walked out of the cell and placed the bionic hand on the outside panel, and the cell door slid shut.

Afterwards, the Exploring Sage summoned the other Sages of his fleet to the bridge of the Meteor.

The bridge is a monument of knowledge, a great library filled with thousands of volumes covering millions of subjects, the light of knowledge illuminating the sages on board, by collecting Countless knowledge, they have absorbed and mastered knowledge enough to drive ordinary people crazy, and they are also closer to the almighty God of All Machines.

The sages are constantly climbing up in the religious order, and their higher and higher status in the religious order means that human nature will become more and more diluted, because only by becoming more like a machine can they be closer to the almighty God of all machines.

Gu Sui One day, maybe they will no longer communicate with other people, but fully devote their thinking functions to thinking about the secrets of the universe, and better work for the God of All Machines.

And in order to achieve this status, they must strive to gain or possess knowledge - in one way or another.

"Everyone, the traitors in the fleet have basically been cleaned up now."

He spoke slowly as Dij Katona walked up the steps leading to the altar of the library on the bridge.

"From now on, any external communication will be intercepted, and remote communication will only be possible with my permission, while internal communication will be monitored in real time. Do you have any comments?"

Sages are undoubtedly excellent scholars, and they are proficient in various disciplines, but when it comes to espionage and combat, few of them are proficient.

"So what's our course of action?"

asked Dominion Sage Sam Caicedo, his voice had a deep rumbling, and the source of the sound was a vocal unit in his body.

Caicedo is also the main commander of the Expedition Fleet's **** army. He is an excellent weapon master and battlefield assistant. Behind his robes is a mechanical backpack, which is equipped with an energy battery that replaces the multi-barrel laser cannon on his left arm. Another eye has been replaced with a complex multispectral targeting array, an oversized, densely reinforced metal skeleton and exposed nerve fiber bundles that make him intimidating in combat.

He is also the most trusted person by Dij Katona. The two have been born and died many times in the past, forming a rare friendship within the Mechanicism.

Others are pure researchers, like the biological sage Lieutenant Walton, who is equipped with an excess of surgical tools and refrigerated sample containers, like a walking medical laboratory, and the commander of the Tornado. Officer, Xenobiology Sage Tracy, the radiation shielding device of his lower body tracker is no different from his robe, which makes it possible to explore those extremely harsh environments, and the data sage is the most human-like among his colleagues One, only the interface circuitry of the head and the subcutaneous armor of the torso are his only visible implants.

"There are several planets of different sizes around this system, and we will use two short jumps to reach the neighboring Lewisite system, so as to get rid of any possible trackers, the signal of the hulk is currently monitored. We will independently recycle the knowledge inside."

None of the sages objected, but the actions of one of them caught Dij Katona's attention.

"Asien, what do you think about this matter?"

The sage kept his eyes on the other sages, but the glassy mechanical eyes on the serpentine mechanical dendrites on his shoulders swirled among his companions. Asian was an astronomical sage whose Additional senses allow both eyes to focus on different targets at the same time.

"And what about the Astral Knights, what to do with their promises?"

Asian's voice was natural, as his throat had not been strengthened or replaced.

Deejay Katona turned away from the sages and walked to the command altar, the thought unit implanted in his chest whirring as he strengthened his mind.

The Mechanicus seeks knowledge, and it is knowledge that guides them.

The Altar of Command sits atop a shallow pyramid that rises from the labyrinth of a library, kilometers of bookshelves wrapped in intricate patterns around the bridge, thousands of books and data boards, loaded with Full of countless accumulated wisdom and secrets of the Mechanicum, they are placed on bookshelves or stacked in every aisle and intersection.

The crew of the ship, all tech-priests, in red robes with gears, stood and studied the star charts printed on parchment, marking the course with compasses and quills.

The dark room in the bookshelf hides the communication device and the arsenal, and one of the rooms, filled with glass cabinets, contains the precious and sacred tome of naval warfare, a huge command map is used to direct this **** battle ~www.readwn.com~ is strewn with markings representing the ship and its surrounding area.

The bridge shows little direct information about the area around the ship, such as display screens or tactical scopes, because Meteor's crew solves problems through complex data links and abstract mathematical models and geometric simulations, not through weak natural organs to observe and guess.

"Astral Knights have their own responsibilities."

Standing on the command altar, Dij Katona said softly:

"The radiance of the God of All Machines needs us to manifest, we don't need fake hands for this matter, go back to your ship, and make sure everyone is ready for the battle next, there won't be nothing in that hulk of."

The sages saluted him and left the bridge, while Dijk Katona himself remained on the bridge.

He stared at the huge star map of the Storm Star Field, and his eyes finally settled on the Nathan Galaxy, the home planet of the Astral Knights.

"Hopefully everyone can do their part..."

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