Warhammer 40k Chaos Tyrant

Hot, numb, and tingling, as if there were countless ants gnawing on his body, Chen Guo's consciousness was swimming in the boiling oil pot.

Among the chaotic and noisy sounds, there was a faint deep laughter:

"You lowly ant, I really admire you. Electric shock, drowning, freezing, burning, nerve extraction, nano-corrosion, pharmaceutical injection... You can still survive these rounds of high-intensity experiments. Live. Oh, I'm going to give you a different name... Cockroach!"

"Cockroach, hahahaha... I remember the first record in the file. You are just a garbage bastard whose physical fitness is lower than that of ordinary people and lives at the bottom of the hive city.

However, maybe it is this kind of garbage race that makes you like a cockroach, unable to be trampled to death no matter how hard you step on it. "

"It's a pity...cockroaches can only live on the ground."

The sound disappeared, but after a short period of silence, other Mohu sounds floated into his consciousness from far away:

"Little Jack, how are you?"

"...Hehehehe, this little trash actually survived again. It seems those perverts haven't gotten tired of playing with him yet."

"...I can't believe that this little bastard is so talented."

"What a pity! The more this happens, the more interesting it will be to those perverts... Well, at least we can live a stable life for a few days."

"Maybe only death is the solution, like this, hey..."

"Death? Hahahaha, death?"

...

Various vague and vague sounds were like whispers in the darkness, which made Chen Guo's will slightly clearer due to the extreme pain.

Oh, it turns out I'm not dead yet! .

A colorful meteor slowly appeared in Chen Guo's mind. Like the warm sun in winter, it gradually dispelled the endless darkness and warmed his body.

"Huh...huh..."

As his body moved, all kinds of crazy feelings converged from his body to his brain, causing him to let out a rapid breathing sound like a bellows.

Her eyelids trembled slightly, and she gradually regained her weak sense of her body. Chen Guo opened her swollen eyes bit by bit.

Cold rocky ground, dim light. Steel railings as thick as a baby's wrist tightly surrounded him, forming a small and dull cell. Through the gaps between the railings, one could see that there were dozens of other cages with the same regulations in the dark space. .

Similarly, in these cages, there are prisoners one after another who look numb. The air was filled with a dilapidated and unpleasant smell, blood, rust, fermented sweat, excrement... Oh, all kinds of smells were mixed with each other, stimulating Chen Guo's sense of smell every minute and every second.

But it was this smell that made Chen Guo relax a little.

He is not dead!

"Hehehe, hahaha, hahahaha!"

In the prison, Chen Guo lay on her back, like a drowning person who was rescued a second before suffocating, breathing the dirty air greedily.

At this moment, his body still seemed to be gnawed by countless ants.

This was just now on the experimental platform made of black square stones. After his body was injected with a dark green potion, the nerves were gradually paralyzed and even atrophied and necrotic under the stimulation of the drug, resulting in a pain that was like lingering pain.

"Sigher One!"

The name of the dark green potion was specially used to interrogate the steel-hard Astartes. I didn't expect that one day it would be used on him.

No wonder even the torturers praised him as a cockroach with tenacious vitality.

As time passed, the pain and paralysis were fading away. Chen Guo controlled his hands and feet to move. After feeling that his limbs had not lost the ability to move, he grinned. The smile on his face was particularly distorted because of the pain all over his body:

"Hey hey hey, what a damn fate!"

"I didn't expect that I would be so unlucky after traveling through time."

"It's not good to travel to any other place. Do you have to travel to this damn Warhammer world? Damn it!"

"But there are some advantages. At least you don't have to pay back Huabei, Borrower, online business loans, and Goudong Baitiao..."

Lying on the ground, Chen Guo's mind kept flashing with all kinds of weird and inexplicable thoughts, trying to distract herself from the unbearable pain in her body.

This was not the first time that Chen Guo had experienced this kind of hellish pain. Facts have proved that random thoughts are very useful in reducing pain.

But as a traveler who was not so lucky, Chen Guo just drank one more bottle of weird-tasting Coke and came to this strange and cruel world unprepared.

And it was like a joke-loving bastard who directly chose hell mode for him. When he opened his eyes, Chen Guo was already an "experimental material" in this mysterious and cruel experimental base.

From a useless crane pilot in his previous life to a lowly ant-like experimental material, in the two months since he traveled back in time, he has already experienced more than one potential development experiment that was comparable to torture.

High temperature, high pressure, low temperature, low pressure, current stimulation of various frequencies, continuous drug injection reactions, long-term extreme excitement, physiological rejection of drugs in absolute darkness...as an experiment The laboratory is used to study life potential and test different biological agents. The pain experienced during the experiment is unimaginable to ordinary people.

Including Chen Guo, all the prisoners in this experimental prison are like white mice. Most of the white mice who enter here either die on the spot, or suffer from neurological necrosis or mental breakdown caused by various drugs. A madman and fool with no sense at all. After completely losing his research value, he was put on the dissecting table and became a puddle of material without any experimental value.

For most mice, being able to die in the first test is actually a blessing.

But even under this mortality rate of over 95%, Chen Guo's life and will showed miraculous tenacity. She struggled back and forth between life and death, but refused to swallow it. This last breath has forced me to survive until now.

"...Little Jack, Little Jack?"

The hoarse question like a broken gong broke the silence. It seemed that Chen Guo had woken up. In the cage next to him, a middle-aged prisoner without his lower body couldn't help but whispered to him through the steel bars. road:

"Little Jack, how are you? Can you still hold on?"

In the dim and small cell, Chen Guo used both hands and head to rest her head on the ground. With her weak and twitching arms, she exerted force bit by bit until she forced her body to sit up from the ground.

"……I'm okay!"

He sat in the corner of the steel cage, slowly turned his head to look at the cell next to him, and said slowly:

"Also, my name is not Little Jack, my name is Chen Guo."

Facing Chen Guo's eyes full of death, the prisoner next to him felt a tremor in his heart.

What kind of look is that?

How desperate one must be to have such a pair of eyes that cannot see any light.

The middle-aged prisoner was startled by Chen Guo's eyes, and something seemed to arouse some idea in his heart. He didn't say another word and silently leaned against the edge of the cage.

Chen Guo ignored the prisoner next to her, closed her eyes and slowly adjusted her breathing, like a lone wolf licking its wounds alone.

A skinny man in the cage diagonally opposite heard Chen Guo's words and said with a sad expression:

"Little Jack? Chen Guo? It seems that you are really crazy, or crazy, or insane... In this place, besides death, madness is the only destination."

Chen Guo glanced at the prisoner who was speaking, slowly turned her head, and said with a smile: "Crazy? Hey, hey, I'm not crazy. I just found my true self and the hope of getting out."

"hope?"

In another cage, a disheveled prisoner seemed to be stimulated and laughed with a sad tone:

"Little Jack...Chen Guo, this prison is thousands of meters underground. Not only are there more than 600,000 heavily armed Steel Airborne Regiment soldiers, but there is also a large company of Night Lords Astartes stationed there. Every one of them has If you can kill everyone in our cell with your bare hands, tell me where is the hope of getting out?"

"indeed."

Another prisoner with sunken eyes said in a low voice:

"Taking a step back, so what if you manage to escape here by chance? There is nothing in the radiation wilderness outside, only hives with heavy soldiers, steel factories full of radioactive material factories, no spaceships, no food and How far can you go out in the dust full of radiation without water or even radiation-proof clothes?

Even if you can go some distance, the mutant colonies wandering in the wilderness will tell you what true terror is.

Rather than being eaten bit by bit by them and turned into a pile of excrement in the wilderness, waiting for death quietly here may be a better choice for us. "

He smiled self-deprecatingly:

"At least there is food here, drinkable water, and a peaceful sleep. You don't have to work constantly for the meager food every day. You don't have to worry about starving and exposing your body to the wilderness, even if you are dead. He’s also going to die from being full, isn’t he?”

Before being captured, most of the prisoners in the prison were not hive residents of their own planet, but rebels and death row prisoners from different planets within the empire.

Most of them have a legendary and glorious past, and one old guy even served as the governor of the planet. But unfortunately, they are like dead dogs at the moment, waiting for endless torture and final death.

"Little Jack, give up that unrealistic fantasy...it's a pity that you are still so young!"

Several senior prisoners looked numb, silent, and did not express any objection. It was obvious that they had given up all hope in their hearts.

"What you said makes some sense, but I still want to give it a try..."

After glancing at these walking corpses, Chen Guo sneered and mumbled a few words in words that only she could understand.

Based on the constant understanding these days, Chen Guo already knows that this world is the world of the famous Warhammer 40K, and the planet he is on at the moment is a prison hive planet under the Midnight Lords, specially used for incarceration. Prisoners captured by the Night Lords Chapter during the Great Crusade.

It is said that they are imprisoned, but in fact they are used for experiments to make and test various medicines and weapons and equipment... This is really in line with the sentence - to the Emperor, all humans are just bags. It’s just the currency in it.

However, these prisoners were willing to wait silently to die here, but Chen Guo had no such intention.

"Counting this time, it should be enough..."

As he muttered to himself in a low voice, the seven-colored meteor that disappeared from his mind appeared again.

"Fantasy Manifestation Data Sheet."

As Chen Guo called out with his mind, a light curtain message with seven-color light slowly floated out from above the meteor:

[Manifestation Unit]: 1698

Database List:

[Face of Truth~Phase I]: Level C+. From the world of "The Wizard's Journey", an epic wizard project established by the great wizard Wang Green when he was weak. It is the first step from words on paper to entities. It combines ultrasonic witchcraft and the Eye of the Endless, and has the ability to observe the microscopic world. Although it is still very primitive, it has taken the first step in seeking the truth. It comes with two random spells. (1700/1698)

[T Virus++]: Level E+. From the world of "Resident Evil", the effect is to recombine biological genetic factors and gradually realize controllable biological evolution. Ordinary people have a 99% chance of becoming zombies when using it. Because it is a ++ version, it cannot be reversed once used. (600/1698)

[Da Huan Dan--]: Level D+. It is produced in a Shaolin Temple in an unknown world. It can not only bring back the dead, but also heal all internal and external injuries and increase internal strength. Because it is a -- version, you can only take one pill within three months (900/1698)

[Huanglong Pill]: Level D. It comes from the world of "Road to Heaven". It can quickly restore physical strength and a certain degree of injury. After using it, it has a certain ability to fast. (800/1698)

[Brick with yellow flame]: Level A. It comes from the world of "Nightmare". It is a divine weapon blessed by the great God of Dream Demon. In theory, it can smash and burn everything. (50000/1698)

[Death Song]......[Nine Yin White Bone Claw Simple Infusion Version]......[Tiger Fairy Blood]...Nine pieces of information of different colors flashed across the panel one by one. Each of them is a rare treasure for Chen Guo.

The light board in his mind was the culprit for Chen Guo's crossing into this cruel world, but it was also the driving force for him to survive in this cruel and bloody cell, and it was his only hope to stay sane!

Without it, Chen Guo might have completely lost hope for the future like his companions in the cell... or simply died in an experiment.

And his soul might be sucked away by a passing evil god of the subspace, or he might enter the Emperor... Oh, now is the Great Crusade period, the Emperor has not yet sat on the golden toilet, and the cold sun suspended above the Sea of ​​Souls has not yet been born.

But this means that if Chen Guo dies, he will not even have the chance to throw himself into the arms of the Emperor.