God Emperor’s Angel of Death

When the blast door of the secret compartment opens, the sound is very similar to hydraulic grinding.

In less than a second, Dietrian saw Valle and smelled a very strong smell, enough to produce a sense of lewd flesh—when the bulkhead opened—it was just Hitting him.

His mechanical artificial eye even automatically activated the shielding function, because the smell penetrated the soft tissues of his eyes, choked his throat, and stimulated with a nauseating damp warmth. He has little skin left.

Even swearing is a mistake, because as soon as the air hits his taste detection system, it becomes a kind of smell.

"We are going to start the scream."

The mechanical heresy said to the traitor of the red pirate.

The "corpse" on the operating table groaned, breathless, and could no longer scream.

There are so few things left, and even Dietrian can no longer be sure of its original state.

Primaris Apothecary turned his head and looked at the mechanical cultists who were "returning to evil", the blade in his hand was wet and red.

There are four bodies around him, dripping water after peeling them, and they are hung around the table in the middle with dirty chains.

Valier could see Dieterian's eyes flashing against the hanging corpse, and then explained their existence with an unusually calm voice.

"They are still alive, and their pain seeps into the screaming induction device."

The renegade Primaris Apothecary used the bloody knife to scratch the prisoner’s skin. Crossed out.

"Now it has matured, swollen with pain, and they no longer use their throats, tongues and lungs to beg for death...but I can hear their whispers touching my soul, It’s a pity that the good times don’t last long. It’s now very close to the end. What do you want to say, bishop?"

"They are all your former comrades-in-arms brother, you don’t want to say anything else?"

"Oh, of course, when I cut them apart, I kept chatting with them about the past, which really offset some of the boring feeling of monotonous work."

Dietrian lightly snorted , The contempt for this traitor who jumped repeatedly went deeper.

The few red pirates who were being slaughtered by him were the red pirates who had been captured on the Nathan IV. Some of them had previously died of serious injuries.

As for why to torture them like this--

It takes victims to initiate screaming. Mortals are not good, and their souls are too fragile, so generally speaking, they are all Star Whisperers.

But there are also more suitable sacrifices than the Star Whisperers.

For example, Astarte.

As to whether Soshian knows all this, Dieterian is not very sure, because this chapter chief has never paid attention to this instrument, and has not even looked at it, but he personally speculates that the person You should know the length of Chapter.

Most of the time, Saivita is responsible for screaming. Prince Crow is very interested in this instrument and praised it as a great invention.

But this time, it was Talos who issued the start order, just like in the past.

Dietrian walked between the living dead locked in chains, between the operating tables on which they lay—Valle’s task was actually to keep the dead alive for a while.

Each shell is nothing like a human being. It is simply a combination of muscle tissue and stripped veins, twitching at the last moment.

All the red pirates have lost their tongues, lips, hands and noses. Everywhere has been completely destroyed, and every place has been desecrated like never before.

He is walking past a living monument full of fear and pain: these vices come from the fantasy dream of the eighth Legion.

After that, the technical heresy

Looking back at the rubble and, if he saw the pride in the eyes of the opponent at that moment, he would no longer be able to bear the existence of this traitor who jumped repeatedly. NS.

Even he couldn't understand why Soshian wanted to keep this guy.

"Not enough..."

After one minute, Dietrian said in a low voice, overwhelming the deep groan of the pulse tracker and the sound of hua hua.

"It's not enough to deal with such a huge fleet."

"So--"

Valle tilted his head and looked at the mechanical bishop.

Ditrian issued a model, and then the cabin door opened again, and a team of pilots walked in. They carried more than a dozen Space that had been stripped of power armor and restrained their hands and feet. Marine, some of them have had their bodies mutated, most of them have suffered war injuries with mutilated limbs, and some have suffered severe head injuries.

Obviously, they are all red pirates captured on the battlefield.

When the red pirates saw the scene inside, their eyes widened in horror.

They expected various results, but never included this.

These people are really Imperium loyalists! ?

"Oh, new item, this is great, just give me a moment."

On the way to the operating table, a red pirate was passing by Valle , Suddenly grabbed his leg.

"Valle...I know it's you, this voice."

The red pirate who had broken one arm and one leg swallowed it before he could even speak. a mouthful of blood.

Then he gripped tighter.

"Valiel! This is Tedley, I saved your life in Badab!"

"Remember, of course."

Valle lowered his head and said to him:

"Now, please take your hand away."

But the desperate Red Pirate held on tighter.

"Don't do this! Don't leave me here, let me go, I swear I won't say it! I saved you once!"

Primaris Apothecary looked down With the wounded comrades in arms, they also fought side by side in the past.

The warrior’s face was half-hidden in the blood-washed and burned tissues, revealing the skull. One of his arms was stopped at the biceps, and one leg was left with only fleshy stems. There was fluid leaking from where the knee used to be.

"Remove your hand."

Valle repeated it again.

"Our party will discuss this matter again, Tedley, you know very well that I don't like being touched."

But the red pirates just hold on tighter.

"Valle, listen to me..."

Valle bent down, squeezed the warrior's hand with his own hand, and pulled the opponent's finger back.

But the red pirate still clings to it tightly, like the last straw in the hands of a drowning man.

Valier didn't say a word afterwards, and deployed a laser cutter and bone saw directly on the medical guard.

Next second,

Warrior roared loudly.

"Did you just learn something?"

Valle asked with a smile.

"You disgusting bastard! Bastard! Traitor! I curse you! I will curse you even if I die!!!"

Primaris Apothecary pu chi smiled and cut that one off Throw the broken hand to the corner.

"Prepare the life-enhancing device."

Valle took a breath of stale air, walked to the nearest table, and finally took off his helmet.

"In order to repay your former kindness, I will make you the first one."

He whispered to the vague flesh and blood that was once a comrade-in-arms, that person used the last point I turned my eyes to him with strength, raised his wet eyes and looked at Primaris Apothecary's eyes, looking at some completely forgotten place——