Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

"What happened to me just now?" Gray's voice sounded in the communication system. He was extremely confused and had no idea what he had just encountered.

"It's just about psychic abilities, what else can I do?" Qin Mo turned around and fought with the other rebels on the ground without further explanation.

After returning to normal, Gray jumped to Qin Mo's side and fought alongside him.

The two men quickly killed a thousand rebels in the entire position.

"It feels like this power armor is really weak compared to your ability to release the sea of ​​fire." Gray sat on the ground to rest.

Qin Mo didn't respond, lowered his head and stood there in a daze.

"What's wrong?" Gray asked.

"The rebels are targeting me." Qin Mo replied.

Upon hearing this, Gray stood up immediately and looked at Qin Mo seriously, realizing that things might have gone wrong.

The war has continued until now, with nearly 10,000 people in the two positions relying on Qin Mo's protection, and more people are fighting hard and waiting for support.

Being targeted by the rebels means that the rebels will do whatever it takes to eliminate Qin Mo.

After thinking for a moment, Gray didn't come up with any constructive suggestions. He just slowly called out: "Qin Mo."

"What?" Qin Mo raised his head and looked at Gray.

Gray took off his mask and stared at Qin Mo with a firm tone: "In my opinion, the value of everyone's life is completely different. Your value is more than the rest of us put together. If you need me to dedicate my life, you just Just say it..."

Qin Mo smiled lightly, turned around and walked away and said, "You are already devoting your life."

"Do you need to hide? Hide somewhere where the rebels can't find you." Gray followed quickly and suggested.

Qin Mo shook his head without hesitation: "I don't need to hide and I won't hide. The rebels can lay all kinds of traps for me, or they can use all the methods they can think of to assassinate me. It's best to be there wherever I appear. A large number of rebels came to besiege me, but I have plenty of ways to deal with them."

"Besides, the rebels' attention is on me, so the other friendly forces will face fewer enemies. Before we rush to support, the friendly forces have a greater chance of holding their positions."

"..."

Gray looked up at Qin Mo's back and listened to him quietly.

Until Qin Mo suddenly turned his head and said what he was going to do next: "Let's go back to those four people, call them up, and then go back to the 47th Regiment's station."

"Aren't we going to continue looking for other positions?" Gray asked.

"I originally planned to quickly search and establish contact, but now it seems that this is not a suitable strategy." Qin Mo said while walking, he summed up the experience, "We must first establish a complete logistics and produce enough Weapons, and then come up with equipment for reconnaissance.”

"We can't just wander around like headless flies and go wherever we want. We must also establish an intelligence system to know exactly the location and situation of friendly forces in the hive. Then we must assess their status and go directly to support them. The most difficult friendly force.”

"We also have to upgrade the equipment we have."

Gray couldn't understand most of what Qin Mo said. He only understood one sentence, which was about upgrading existing equipment: "Aren't our current weapons and equipment powerful enough?"

"Not enough." Qin Mo looked back at Gray, "The situation needs to be bigger. Where are the toys we have now?"

"After all, it is something you created. If you say it is a toy, then it is a toy." Gray felt that Qin Mo was too modest, but he had the absolute right to evaluate his creation. He could call it a toy, even if it was not a toy at all. .

This piece of power armor is priceless in the entire galaxy. Even taking out the gravity shield alone is enough to exchange for a hereditary noble title.

"Believe me, brother." Qin Mo stopped and patted Gray on the shoulder, "When I complete the masterpiece I am proud of and let you see it, you will feel how fragile and inferior the weapons and equipment you are now are. effect."

"Hahahaha." Gray suddenly laughed. He felt that Qin Mo was telling him a lively joke.

But Qin Mo's expression was so serious that it didn't look like he was joking at all.

The smile on Gray's face disappeared: "Are you serious?"

…

In the next week, Qin Mo did not run around. He returned to the fortress where the 47th Regiment was stationed, dug out a huge cave underground, and then locked himself in the cave.

During the period between Qin Mo's departure and his return, the rebels did not attack. When he returned, the rebels not only attacked the fortress, but their offensive was extremely fierce.

No matter how fierce the attack, the fortress can be defended. Qin Mo does not need to be distracted from the battle at all. He can immerse himself in research and manufacturing in the cave.

The first is logistics.

In order to save time, Qin Mo decided to build a universal logistics machine.

They are black spherical creations with a radius of ten meters, equipped with anti-gravity engines and mechanical arms, and can search for any useful materials in any environment.

These logistics machines are intelligently controlled by a main control integrated with AI. It will allocate a plan to search for supplies based on the information collected, or allow the logistics machines to transform themselves into production equipment to produce weapons and equipment needed by the army, or Increase and decrease the number of logistics machinery.

The Empire calls AI hateful intelligence, and strictly prohibits the development and use of hateful intelligence.

Qin Mo didn't want to abide by this rule, not because he wanted to die, but because he could ensure that the intelligence he created would always be under his control.

Because the design of the main control intelligence is based on the physical laws that have been distorted by the power of the Star God, it cannot maintain normal operation under normal physical laws.

And if someone tries to pollute the main control intelligence that controls the logistics machinery, such as using evil forces in subspace or chaotic waste codes, then a very inspiring sentence will be born in the galaxy:

If you feel like you're stupid enough to look for trouble, remember that there are attempts to corrupt the Master Intelligence, which is based on the power of the C'tan.

In Qin Mo's vision and his inference results based on many factors, the logistics machinery controlled by the main control intelligence will be able to meet all logistics needs. As long as these things are designed and the main control intelligence and the first logistics machinery are manufactured , the logistics system will be automatically established.

The main control intelligence can not only manage logistics, but also be responsible for intelligence. Qin Mo designed a large number of things for the main control intelligence to collect intelligence, such as drones, detectors, and psychic detectors.

These things can directly scan terrain, personnel, materials within a certain range...

After designing the logistics and intelligence creations, Qin Mo began to work on the work that excited him the most.

Design new weapons and equipment, and a new tactical system based on this weapon and equipment.