The Uncanny: The Knowledgeable Returns From Warhammer

Chapter 28 Pollution from the Mother Goddess

"You are dishonest!"

Ai Wen looked at the empty street, the beating red light in his eyes gradually weakened, as if talking to himself.

Hearing this, 2-077 gave a dry laugh, while slowly backing away, while waving its tiny arms, stammered:
"I'm also here... For the sake of the overall situation, you see that there are many ordinary people in the houses on both sides of the street. If they fight, it is easy to hurt the flowers and plants, don't you think so!"

He kept defending himself with his mouth, but in his heart he greeted the witch family quickly and forcefully.

"Do you think that if I go after him, you can take the opportunity to escape?"

Aiwen didn't listen to the puppet's sophistry and turned around, with a calm expression and no emotion.

"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense..." 2-077 shook his head like a rattle, denying it on the spot.

However, Aiwen sighed slightly, "You let me let go of a hidden danger. You should pray that there is no trial court here, and I don't have magnetic resonance imaging devices, microwave detectors, etc. for the time being. These can solve the problem." Plan your equipment."

"Disemboweled... so scary!" 2-077 let out a weird laugh, and raised his legs to run away.

But after running with short legs, Aiwen caught up with him. Regardless of the opponent's struggle, he picked it up and hung it on his waist again, and walked towards the suburban station.

All the way through the intricate streets of the West District of Tingen City, to the outskirts of the factory and small workshops where the Heart of Machinery resides. When the gate of the Association for the Protection of Ancient Relics was pushed open, the non-staff personnel on duty inside were struggling with the Sandman.

With a simple nod, Aiwen directly pushed open the secret door and walked down the stairs, just in time to meet Ikanser who was walking towards the lounge with a stack of thick documents.

"Why are you back?" Ikanser asked pretending to be puzzled, but his expression was stiff, as if he was trying his best to cover up something.

"I can't sleep at night, come and see, Upton is home?"

On the other side, Aiwen also didn't mention anything about the 2-077 Desire Muppet's attempt to escape, and changed the subject instead.

"Hehe... No, he is still working on bicycles in the mechanical laboratory." Ikanser smiled awkwardly, and then said quickly:
"By the way, I have prepared your gun for you too!"

After finishing speaking, he put the documents on the long table in the lounge, walked quickly into the compartment and took out a relatively new revolver with scratches on the outside of the handle, together with the holster and twenty rounds of ammunition Handed it to Ivan.

"0.38 caliber?"

Pulled out of the holster, the silver-gray pistol that hadn't been wiped clean, opened the cylinder and took a look, Ivan immediately frowned.

In his opinion, this "old antique" in his hand can be called a "water gun".

Although the 0.38 caliber revolver has high reliability and basically will not jam, if there is a dud, as long as you continue to pull the trigger, it will automatically skip it without stopping to pull the bolt.

And its gun barrel has a small inlet and a large outlet, and it can ensure that the gas leakage is small and still has a greater lethality. Generally, military uniforms are equipped with long rods, while plainclothes police officers have short rods, which are short, compact and easy to use. carry.

"It's still nowhere near a bolter, a particle beam rifle, or even a laser cannon, though!"

Aiwen, who believes that caliber is the truth, couldn't help but secretly sighed.

Thinking that the other party disliked the old weapons, Ikanser shrugged helplessly and said, "You know, our arsenal has basically become a pile of scrap iron, 6-pound guns, rotary machine guns, steam rifles, and scraps. It’s not much better than the dilapidated ones at the station, and I dug this revolver out of the ruins.”

"And the arsenal needs to wait for Rupert's Gate to be repaired if it wants to be replenished. The time span may be longer..."

Ikanser's explanation made Aiwen dispel the idea of ​​asking for a large-caliber weapon, and nodded slowly:
"I want to try a gun."

"Well, it's not a problem. The shooting room is in the room opposite the pharmacy room. The door is unlocked. You can ask me to get it after you've used up the bullets. There are still quite a few in the arsenal."

Pointing to the depth of the corridor, Ikanser added another sentence.

"You... know how to use a gun?"

Aiwen didn't speak, and calmly took his own gun and walked across the corridor, entering the training room alone.

Watching the back of the other party leaving, Ikanser scratched his explosive head in confusion.

On the other side, after entering the room opposite the pharmacy room, Aiwen realized that the shooting room was still further inside, and the external physical training room was full of exercise equipment such as dumbbells and sandbags.

In addition, the shooting room in the suite does not occupy a large area. There are two shooting positions, but the space is relatively narrow and long. There is a fixed target 10 meters away at the farthest point. The target position is installed on the rail, and the additional pulley can be manually operated. Adjust position.

Putting the revolver and bullets on the table at the shooting position, Ivan thought for a while and suddenly reached out, and took off the desire puppet hanging from his waist.

Then start to pull back the target position and replace it with a new target paper, and load the pistol with bullets.

"Why did this guy put me down?"

"He never left his body when he slept..."

During this period, the puppet vaguely felt that something was wrong, and suddenly sat up from the table, and said with a dry smile to the skilled Aiwen:

"That idiot named Ikanser is still questioning that you don't know how to use firearms. In my opinion, you not only know how to use firearms, but are also proficient in all kinds of weapons."

After all, he waved his tiny arms again, and said old-fashionedly: "Hehe, you don't have to deny it, after all, I witnessed your previous battle..."

2-077 was chattering about trying to establish a relationship with Aiwen, but he didn't want to be followed by Aiwen who was loaded with bullets, grabbed it and fixed it in the center of the target paper, and then began to pull the pulley.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

The puppet on the target paper turned pale with fright, and instantly understood where the anxiety came from just now, and began to twist its body frantically in an attempt to escape.

However, the iron ring around his neck was too hard, and his arms were too soft, so he could only wail weakly.

"Damn it, let me down! If you break my body, no one will help you suppress your mood swings. You have to consider..."

As the target position reached the furthest distance of ten meters, Aiwen raised the gun with one hand and "bang", directly interrupting the chatter of 2-077. The huge gunshot in the confined space made him frown uncontrollably. After glancing at the earplugs on the tabletop of the shooting position, he continued to raise the gun and shoot quickly towards the target position.

"Bang bang bang..." After firing the gun 5 times in a row, he shook his slightly numb wrist, looking at the target behind the light blue gunpowder smoke, Ivan slowly frowned.

Without the assistance of the power armor fire control system, and the blessing of the 10th stage genetic modification surgery "visual control organ", only half of the six bullets hit the target...

"The frailty of this body seems to be worse than I expected!"

Sighing with a sullen face, he suddenly remembered that although most of the super organs were offline.

However, the No.20 genetic surgery after Coulterization, the Magnificart enhancer, seems to still have some kind of weak connection in that deep dream.

"Then why not try to reconnect with the Magni Ficat booster?"

Thinking of this, Ivan stopped reloading, and began to recall a little bit the state of his brain being cut open by Kaul and loaded into a Magnificart enhancer.

The pain in the memory quickly brought about emotional resonance. The familiar buzzing sound mixed with strange whispers made the expression on Aiwen's face gradually become ferocious, and the original dark brown pupils were quietly stained with a red moon like scarlet.

"The beginning of evil, the root of everything, the indestructible, the filthy brood—the fallen mother goddess!"

The constant whispers in his ears tempted Aiwen to pray to him, say the fallen prayers, and return to the embrace of the mother god.

This brought about a stronger resonance, allowing the phantom of the original body condensed with spiritual energy to slowly emerge behind him, and also made Aiwen's painful expression even more confused.

In a trance, he could only rely on the instinct of loyalty, and slowly said: "What is our duty?"

"Dedicated to the will of the Emperor..."

The solemn and solemn response behind him forcibly stopped the trend of sliding towards the abyss, but the 2-077 Desire Muppet, which was hung on the target position on the other side, shuddered violently.

Trembling all over, he moved his gaze away from the gun hole that was only half a centimeter away from his side, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Aiwen whose eyes were emitting a terrifying red light, and the giant phantom gradually forming behind him,
Immediately, a hysterical shout was issued:
"Damn it, stop and control your emotions!"

2-077 is tearing the iron ring around his neck impatiently, chaotic and frenzied emotions are being transmitted to it along the strange link, causing the tiny body to inflate rapidly like a balloon being inflated.

It wasn't until the hard iron ring crushed the round head to the point of deformation, and the stitches on the neck broke off, that it finally broke free and fell heavily on the slide rail of the target position.

It panted heavily and called out to Ivan, while writhing its bloated body with difficulty due to continuous expansion, stumbled over the slide rail, and climbed onto the tabletop of the shooting position.

Finally, a piece of purple-red petal taken out from the neck where the silk thread broke was placed on the back of Ai Wen's hand.

"Restrain your desires, don't let him control your thoughts..."

Due to the severe deformation of the head due to continuous swelling, 2-077's originally energetic voice became somewhat distorted.

But the petals melting on the back of the hand brought a touch of coldness invisibly, which relieved Ivan's pain.

Afterwards, in the distant starry sky that does not belong to this world, a sigh full of sadness came faintly, allowing the coolness brought by the petals to gradually spread, quietly calming down the restless emotions.

"Emperor..."

The red light in his eyes turned into a deep dark gold, and Ivan, who lost his strength for a moment, finally found himself holding the table. After a long time, he said slowly to the puppet lying in front of him:
"……thanks!"

(End of this chapter)