How can a retired savior be considered retired if his price drops to 40,000?

Chapter 201 We have no retreat
Fujimaru Ritsuka once commented sharply that Ferus Manus is essentially a Sikaran tank.This evaluation is certainly not wrong, but from a practical perspective, it is indeed somewhat one-sided.

The essence of Ferrus Manus can certainly be a Xikaran tank, but at the same time, he is definitely not just a Taixikaran tank.

Between the dazzling brilliance and the crackling and leaping arcs of electricity, something huge rose from the space where the original Iron Hands originally stood.It was a giant mechanical device with an obviously complex and precise structure. Various parts were carefully combined with appropriate means. The roaring chorus of steel came from the smallest details such as pistons, gears and hinges in operation. It grows, rises, gathers, and finally becomes a magnificent symphony in an unparalleled and efficient order.

That was the emperor's careful design for the individual "Ferrus Manus" thousands of years ago.But now, what is revealed to everyone is far more than the design made by the Emperor himself relying on his own wisdom thousands of years ago.The linear passage of time and the history accumulated thereby polished the original Iron Hands with "stories", and the knowledge contained in the truth of the universe also nurtured his intelligence.The body of Ferrus Manus may have died thousands of years ago, but his soul and essence are still "alive" in a certain state under the protection of the Emperor - it is this "aliveness" that has The next 1 years gave him the opportunity to examine himself, understand himself, and reconstruct himself:
The essence of Ferrus Manus is an invention that condenses all his ideas and inventions during his life and death. It is specially created for war and can be used as weapons, vehicles, maintenance equipment, and resources. Recycling and mineral mining equipment, used as factories, used for battlefield medical treatment - any function imaginable in human concepts, planet-level giant machinery.

Limited by space, he has little opportunity to "completely" unfold his essence, which is why Fujimaru Ritsuka misunderstood him as a "Xikaran tank".But on the "essential scale" he believed that it was the same for all Primarchs.At least after Fujimaru Ritsuka successfully used ether to create a new body of Konrad Curze, he saw that the Emperor indeed used psychic energy to transform that planet-sized mass. No one could understand the function, but everyone could It can be seen that the black sticky body was pressed into a ball with great reluctance and stuffed into the body.

After experiencing some metaphysical baptisms, Ferus did once wonder whether the materials when the Emperor made the original body also contained some dead stars... It was far off topic.At least in the current situation, the Primarch of the Iron Hands, who is also limited by space, cannot and does not need to fully unfold his essence.In order to achieve his ultimate goal, he only unfolded in front of his descendants the small part with what he needed - but it was already a formidable, harmoniously functioning metal tower.

The light of the indicator light reflected on everyone who witnessed this scene, and they were all stunned by this extraordinary sight.The Iron Hands present were at least Terminator veterans of the Avni clan with over 200 years of experience, and the highest seniority could be as high as a fearless elder of the Karash clan who had served for nearly 1000 years.It stands to reason that in their fighting career, they will definitely have a lot of experience fighting against subspace evil objects, and they must have seen this very common and illogical psychic phenomenon many times, but they are still instinctively I was shocked by the sight before me:
The majestic spiritual power of the Emperor and the sophisticated machinery of Ohm's Messiah were so clearly manifested simultaneously in the body of a Son of God that, if the right people were present, the relevant teachings could be instantly revealed in just one scene - whether it was Whether it’s the state religion or the Mechanicus – it can be iterated at least four or five times.

Unfortunately, now is obviously not a good time to do this.There were only eight minutes and 6 seconds left in Debit's "sixteen minutes". Ferus Manus was obviously hurriedly working on the "power generator" he had taken out earlier inside the tower-shaped structure that was unfolded on the spot. Machine" to perform the most basic inspection.The good news is that so far, those strange black shadows have pushed the battle line farther under the control of Debit, and have not missed any enemy. The bad news is that as long as someone with a little mechanical knowledge Everyone can see that what Ferus is doing is obviously not something that can end in a normal process in just eight minutes and 57 seconds. Even if he is the original body, this is unlikely.

In other words, they now have to consider what will happen after eight minutes and 57 seconds.

The Iron Priest came back to his senses and knocked on the power armor of the battle brothers one by one, playing a loud buzzer in the communication link to remind them of the emergency. The Iron Hands were under such violent persecution. Start operating as a whole again.They re-counted the remaining number of people, weapons, equipment, and ammunition on their side, and prepared to build a defense line again with their genetic father as the center.It is a pity that after the previous series of "fateful coincidences", their current reserves are already somewhat stretched for a zero-depth stronghold defense battle that does not know when it will end normally.

From a logical and probabilistic perspective, this is not a battle that must be won.In the past, the Iron Hands would never have allowed themselves to fall into this situation, allowing their colleagues to do such reprehensible things as "wasting resources in a potentially unwinnable battle."But now, they obviously have no retreat. The hand of their genetic father has pushed them onto this battlefield that is neither in line with the group's consistent creed nor retreat-but the strange thing is that before they No one among them had any complaints about this, but for some reason, they accepted this uncertainty very easily.

Perhaps war is something that is difficult to determine the outcome before it is truly over.
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On the throne decorated with gems, gold foil and colorful feathers, Tezcatlipoca suddenly frowned toward the distant sky.Inside the Great Rift, the colorful and magnificent sky in the warp taunted him as always, but he did not move his eyes away.Even if he has now created a body similar to that of a mortal for himself through some kind of sacrificial ritual, and in this universe, the body of a mortal is very vulnerable to the infection of subspace in various senses. in this way.

He, or rather Himself, has taken advantage of the troubled waters among the gods here to gain a small piece of territory and have his own followers.The speed of time passing inside the Great Rift, or in other words, the subspace, has never been normal. It may have only been a few months in the outside world, but he is already operating comfortably on this planet that probably belongs to Khorne. For several years.

It was indeed fun to snatch the cars of followers of Khorne and other followers of Khorne, but for Tezcatlipoca, it was just a snack after dinner at best.When things that are really important in his mind happen, he still has to look up:

For example, Debit summoned the "Angel's Relics" on a large scale.

He once warned Debit about related issues: Since his memory impairment of only 5 minutes a day is still there, it means that even if he dies once or even changes to another universe, "Debit Zem Void" This individual is also still subject to the malicious beings outside the scope of the observable universe that "made him", or rather, "made him".In this case, it is certainly feasible to summon alien terminals in this universe, but if this ability is abused too much, there is no guarantee that it will not attract the attention of "outsiders".

In the last regular communication, Tezcatlipoca believed that with his barely "tenable" power in this universe, he could help him block life from outside the realm within sixteen minutes at most. gaze.He did set up a corresponding spell for Debit for this purpose, but he did not expect that this spell would be triggered so quickly.

He could feel that he was now in the subspace, and Debit was also in the subspace now.Even now, out of interest (or in other words, fun), he has stuffed himself into a body similar to that of a human being, and uses the power of his Almighty God to carry out attacks on an individual with whom he has a strong affinity within the subspace. There shouldn't be any problems with a real-time observation - but in fact, when he looked around, he could only see a blur of fog at roughly the corresponding position.

Tezcatlipoca narrowed his eyes in displeasure.

　Miwu (peaceful)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)