Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

"I thought the collar was blown up."

Qin Mo raised his hand and released flames to burn the collar, his expression extremely shocked.

The fact that he had been fighting with a psychic suppression collar until now shocked him greatly. He no longer thought about what to do next, but thought about why he could still use psychic powers while wearing this thing.

This is not scientific at all.

Releasing fire and lightning out of thin air, and also affecting matter in the material world, this should be the embodiment of spiritual energy.

But if it was psychic power, why wasn't it suppressed by the collar?

Qin Mo suddenly felt that the source of his power might not be from subspace, but from another source.

But it doesn't rule out the possibility that the collar can't suppress psychic powers that are too strong.

It was a pity that he had awakened his psychic powers the day before yesterday and was arrested the same day and sent to the front line. He was not turned away and sent to the black ship. Otherwise, he could have tried Sister Silence to see if she could suppress her psychic powers.

If it can be suppressed, then the collar’s ​​suppression effect is not strong.

If you can't, then your power is not psychic.

No no no...

Thinking of this, Qin Mo felt lucky that he was not sent to the black ship. He would not be able to ask Sister Silence for testing in the future. Curiosity for knowledge was not as important as his life.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that Qin Mo's face was not very good, Gray asked.

"Nothing." Qin Mo shook his head and began to think about what to do next, and then said to everyone: "First of all, of course we should leave this position, and then we have two choices. The first is to go to the nest along the passage, and the second is to Stay and continue fighting.”

After hearing this, everyone lowered their heads and thought about it.

Although they didn't say anything, Qin Mo estimated that this group of people must have chosen to go to the nest. After all, the battle line may have been penetrated by the enemy, and it would be unlucky to stay here.

"If we leave..." Gray looked solemn, "Will the friendly forces guarding the exit of the passage let us pass?"

"Although the hive is in urgent need of manpower now, the soldiers who escaped from the lower nest should be executed to set an example for the soldiers defending the lower nest. But I am only speculating. I don't know whether they will be executed." Qin Mo replied.

Everyone was extremely hesitant.

On the one hand, he really wanted to escape to the next nest, but on the other hand, he was afraid of being executed.

But this is a necessary choice, either stay in the bottom nest and face the rebels, or take a gamble and see if you will be executed.

"I still have my family, and they will suffer if I am executed. I must stay." Gray raised his hand.

"I'll stay too. I can't let my daughter and wife not get even the pension because I deserted."

"I have no family, I just want to stay and kill the rebels, for the Emperor! For the Lord of Mankind!"

Those who chose to stay raised their hands one after another, a total of five people.

The remaining thirteen people were silent, but their silence had already shown their attitude.

"Please leave." Qin Mo stood up and looked at the weapons of the thirteen people, "But please keep the weapons and ammunition, I need them."

Those who decided to go to the nest all stood up and performed the eagle salute to Qin Mo.

Whether they were facing higher-ranking nobles or military officers, these people had never saluted so rigorously and respectfully.

Although Qin Mo was a prisoner, without him no one would have been able to insist on the rebels' evacuation, and there would not be the opportunity to choose whether to go or stay.

"We will leave the weapons behind, and in addition to the weapons there will be food and water."

"May the Emperor bless you loyal warriors."

Thirteen people neatly stacked weapons and ammunition on the ground, and then piled water bottles and military rations on the weapons. One of them, whose military uniform was still relatively intact, took off his clothes and boots so that Qin Mo could remove the rags on his body. Change the article.

After leaving everything they could, these people walked away in three steps.

Counting Qin Mo, there were six people who chose to stay. Although they all stayed voluntarily, they could not help but worry about what would happen next.

"What do we do next? Go find the rebels and fight, or stay in position?" Gray asked.

"Of course we can't stay on the position. The explosion that saved us was obviously caused by other friendly forces. We must find the still alive friendly forces and join them." Qin Mo said, sitting cross-legged on the ground and began to disassemble the laser rifle, "But I have to make something before then.”

Gray didn't know what Qin Mo wanted to do. He watched in confusion as Qin Mo removed the electronic parts of the rifle, and then used his hands wrapped in flames to melt the shell of the rifle.

Everyone else also stared blankly.

"Don't be in a daze. Two of you will go guard the surrounding area, and the rest of you will help me find all the metal or electronic parts that can be used." Qin Mo ordered the crowd.

"Yes." Gray turned around and looked at another soldier with excellent eyesight. The latter nodded in understanding and went on sentry duty with Gray holding a laser rifle.

Others were looking for what Qin Mo needed on the battlefield.

…

Half an hour later.

All the weapons and other metal and electronic parts that could be found on the position were piled in front of Qin Mo.

Leader Bull's troop carrier could not be brought over, but everything that could be dismantled inside was dismantled and brought to Qin Mo.

"Did you dismantle Boer's troop carrier?" Qin Mo asked without raising his head.

"Yeah, I was going to fix it, but the engine of that troop carrier had three claw marks that went deep into the core."

"That can't be repaired." Qin Mo nodded and continued to focus on manufacturing.

This scene was very novel for the soldiers. Gray found another person to stand guard and stood in front of Qin Mo to observe his every move.

Pieces of metal melted in Qin Mo's hands, were brought together and then quickly cooled into a whole.

The hard metal became soft and was kneaded by Qin Mo into any shape he wanted like plasticine.

Two slender metal rods were controlled by telekinesis to float in front of Qin Mo's hand. When he needed to adjust the details of the creation in his hand, the two metal rods would act like scalpels and perform more precise work than human hands.

At the same time, the wires in the broken electronic parts were pulled out, and then twisted and deformed to connect together, as if they had never been broken.

Under Gray's curious gaze, something like a backpack was created.

"What is this? A backpack?" Gray asked.

"Put it on your back." Qin Mo pointed to the backpack.

Gray immediately stepped forward and put his backpack on his back. Then he felt as if he was carrying a heavy artillery shell. The backpack was ridiculously heavy.

"Individual gravity shield." Qin Mo said and raised his hand, and a grenade floated on the ground towards Gray. "It can defend against live ammunition attacks."

Gray didn't understand what a gravity shield was, and it was the first time he even heard the name.

So Qin Mo demonstrated. He shook his finger, and the safety of the grenade floating in front of Gray was opened.

Everyone except Qin Mo fell down.

The grenade explodes a second later, its normal explosion releasing shrapnel, which are then retracted and pinned to the ground.

Everyone looked at the pile of debris on the ground in shock.

"As you can see, its function is to help you resist live ammunition attacks, but this thing is powered by a rifle battery. One battery can theoretically run the gravity shield for ten minutes." Qin Mo said flatly.

He was not at all proud of this creation called the Gravity Shield.

There is a gravity generator inside the shell of the gravity shield. The principle is to consume energy to create a gravity effect. The effective range is not a circular area but a hollow ring. After all, the user cannot be squashed by gravity.

Qin Mo has been studying this thing for a long time, but when it was actually manufactured, it was limited by the materials at hand, and the gravity shield produced simply could not meet expectations.

It is too heavy and consumes a lot of energy...but it is no problem to save a person's life, and it also has a special purpose.

Such as running around with a gravity shield during hand-to-hand combat.

"What if we encounter a laser rifle?" someone asked.

"The laser will penetrate you and the gravity shield together." Qin Mo answered frankly, paused, and then said: "But the laser rifles in the hands of the rebels were all stolen from Xiachao. Most of the weapons in their hands should be It’s a homemade live ammunition weapon.”

"It's good if it can block live ammunition. Don't be too greedy." Gray agreed.

"Greeting is a good thing when it comes to weapons and equipment." Qin Mo sat down and began to make gravity shields for others and himself. "Send two people to scout out whether there are friendly forces nearby. If there are any, we will rush there immediately."