Warhammer 40k: Far East Storm

Chapter 370 Fleming

Fleming stretched out his hand and gently stroked the huge cultivation tank like touching his lover's skin. He looked at the giant in the cultivation tank and sighed, "Such test material is too precious. You can't find another one for me."

Dr. Geman naturally knows his ability to punish disobedient servants, engage in scientific research in the laboratory, or talk about prices with others, buy some copycats at a low price, and then eat a little rebate from them. He can easily complete these things. But it's too difficult for him to get a word about the body of Brother Alstadt.

Each company of the Star Corps has medical nurses, who are responsible for recovering the valuable genetic information in the soldiers' bodies after their death, and guiding the soldiers to recover the corpses of their brothers when the regiment retreats.

For the Star Wars League, as long as it is not a battle that has lost too much, they can calmly recover the valuable genetic information in the body of the knights of the regiment and file it back into the gene pool. While enriching the gene pool of the regiment, it also makes the recruits of the regiment more powerful. Of course, they were recovered together after the war. There are also the corpses of the brothers of the battle group, and they will all have a hero's funeral.

The Star Wars Corps is the symbol of the empire's most elite force in the galaxy. The leader of the regiment can judge whether to join the battle. They can make their own battle plans. They have first-class soldiers, first-class weapons, and the most powerful machine power of all the legions in the empire, whether in battle. The previous privilege in arranging campaign planning and the strong strength of the Star Wars itself make it difficult for the Star Wars to encounter a complete failure. The corpse of a Star Wars warrior is a rare treasure for Fleming in a hundred years.

The new type of virus can greatly strengthen its aggressiveness through Fleming's transformation, and can transform ordinary people into zombies, while those trained soldiers can be transformed into more powerful lickers after careful debugging. These are powerful soldiers who have been biochemically transformed. Compared with ordinary soldiers The power of these biological and chemical weapons is even more frightening. In the city, a licker can easily destroy a small group of soldiers of the Imperial Defense Force. And what can such an Alstadt corpse be transformed into after being debugged by the virus? Just thinking about this made Fleming tremble all over. A super-fighting monster was about to be born from his own hands. How could he not be excited?

Li was like a silent ghost, silently huddled in the corner of the room. His anger burned quietly in his heart, silently making a deafening roar that only Li could hear.

How can he not be angry in the face of this scene?

Human experiments are always the most evil of all experiments, especially this kind of experiment that uses viruses to transform the human body, which is even more shocking. If their goal is only the corpses to be better, but these people are clearly to bring living people into the laboratory as the raw materials for their experiments. Here, people are not Become a human again, but become a log.

The lives of these people are equivalent to a white mouse used in the experiment, and the Greyjoy family is the provider of their supply. Under the cruel slavery, no one will care how many slaves are missing and how many slaves are missing, because slaves are not human beings, they are just property.

Perhaps in this world, the life of a slave is not as valuable as a transparent beaker in the laboratory.

Lee is really disgusted with Fleming in front of him and this evil laboratory. How can they trample on morality so much? What on earth do they think of human life?

What's more, they actually found the corpse of an interstellar warrior. All the warriors of the Star Wars died in fierce battle. They died for the empire. They were fearless to welcome the glorious death. They are heroes, but heroes should not be treated like this after death!

These bastards have blasphemed the corpses of heroes. They are trampling on the glory of warriors!

Perhaps, as advocated by the assassins of the Assassin's Court, for the existence of such evil, they should not be allowed to have a decent and dignified death at all. It is the best choice to end his life with a bullet flying out of the shadow.

Thinking of this, Li gritted his teeth, took off the sniper gun from his back, deliberately opened the bolt, and checked the loaded bullets. Then he picked up the sniper and put Fleming's head into the scope.

Without any hesitation, Li pulled the trigger, but there was no scene as he expected. Fleming's abominable brain at that moment was not blown up by Li's shot, but suddenly appeared obvious cracks in the transparent air. At this moment, Dr. Fleming and Dr. Geman were stunned. They looked at the location of the crack, and then they saw Li, who was gradually emerging from the void.

Li was stunned. Then he snorted coldly and stood up. A huge floor-mounted bulletproof glass wall that separated the whole room divided the whole room into two halves. One side of the transparent glass wall was Li, and the other side was Dr. Fleming and Dr. Geman. The bullets fired from the sniper gun were thick. The thick bulletproof glass is blocked.

After Li stood up, he maintained the posture of standing and shooting. He quickly pulled the bolt, withdrew the cartridge case out of the barrel, and fired at the same time. Then the cartridge case of the explosive bullet kept falling on the floor of the laboratory, making a crisp impact sound. After a while, Li used a very fast way to shoot the remaining four in the magazine. The bullets shot out one after another, but only left cracks on the glass wall.

"Oh, is this Chief Li?" Dr. Fleming then turned around and walked to the glass wall. He pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose. "I haven't seen you for a long time, but I didn't expect our meeting to be in this situation."

Li didn't say anything. He put his sniper rifle back to his back, directly pulled out the explosive pistol on one side of his waist, and continued to shoot at the cracks in the bulletproof glass wall. He walked forward as he walked until he reached the glass wall, and the explosive pistol in his hand also hit all the six-way bullets.

"It's useless, Chief Li," Dr. Fleming looked at Li, who was only close to a glass wall, and said leisurely, "You are facing the special bulletproof glass. At first, it was considered to use the real 'weapon' behind me. Even if it was a frontal shelling of the main battle tank, it was not enough. Pierce this multi-layer bulletproof glass wall, not to mention the small pistol. Chief Li, what are you doing? Why do you shoot me as soon as we meet? I feel happy from the bottom of my heart to meet you again.

"And I'm regretting it. I should have killed you in the first place."

"Oh, I know what you're talking about. In our last meeting, I was just a corporal at that time. I just graduated from college and didn't know anything, but I was delusioned to save my legion and protect my comrades-in-arms in front of this magical germ." Fleming sighed and said, "How stupid I was at that time."

"At that time, you were still an admirable warrior, and now, you are just an asshole who sold his soul to the devil. Look at what you have done. You have completely fallen into the abyss of evil. You have experimented with living people, you trampled on life, and you betrayed the empire!" As Li walked around, he said viciously, "The emperor's anger will come to you, and you will be cursed forever!"

"Forget it, my regimental Li, put away your meaningless words. You are not suitable for this. If a presiding judge says these words, it may be a little deterrent, but you, hehe," Fleming smiled, "You know, Chief Li, after the last incident, I have learned the most. What is it?" Before Li answered, Fleming replied, "I have learned the truth. A truth that always exists in this cruel universe is 'power'. Yes, power, you can't do anything without power. You can only watch your comrades-in-arms die under the erosion of the virus one by one, and then stand up and become horrible zombies. At that time, I was too weak. I lacked strength. My understanding of this cruel and lovely germ was still very superficial, so I didn't have the ability to save my comrades-in-arms, but now it's different. I have found the right way to gain strength, and I will get real strength.

"You are killing creatures with the power you have gained, and you are doing evil human experiments! You are trampling on the dignity of life!"

"It's a pity for Chief Li to see this scene. If you can, I really don't want you to see this scene. I don't want to be opposed to you. You know, our purpose is the same," Fleming shrugged his shoulders carelessly and said, "But I can tell you clearly that these people are all slaves. In the laws of this world, these people are just my private property. I can dispose of them in any way. They are in the same position as the pen on my desk. This metaphor may be a little inappropriate, because my pen is very useful and I need it very much. And these people are meaningless even if they are alive. They are just some poor manure machines. It's better to let them make some contributions to biology. In this way, their humble and meaningless life will also have some value. I just made their lives more valuable, and I didn't commit a crime, at least in the planet ruled by the Greyjoy family, I didn't commit any crime.

"You have been guilty for a long time," Li shook his head and said, "Don't put me side by side with you. You and I will never walk on the same road."

"I have understood this for a long time. You are a member of the war regiment. You all believe in those ridiculous honors, justice and so on," Fleming said with a smile, "But I don't expect you to understand me, because you are not scholars, and you will never understand the horror of these little things, dirt, no, it's the God of the Father. You have never experienced such desperate days, so you will not understand the power of God the Father. How can you understand? The most terrible weapon is not bullets, nor high explosives, nor the light spear array on warships, but these small things that you can't see with the naked eye. They can easily bring death and incredible rebirth. At first, I simply wanted to understand these horrible viruses that made me tremble, but as I became more and more deeply, I understood the greatness of God the Father. Finally, I suddenly came up with an idea. Why should I find a way to resist this terrible power? Why can't you control it?"

"The virus has already corrupted your mind, and Na Shi has also rotted your soul. Look at what you have done and look at this horrible laboratory. How many people, thousands or tens of thousands of people died in the horrible experiment?"

"I can only say that it is far more than you think, but these are worth it. Their sacrifices have brought great progress in biology in our laboratory, and we have been able to initially control this cute and cunning little virus. He has been able to become one of our forces to defend the empire and fight against the enemy! Just like you, Arstadt, so we are actually all the way. Fleming smiled and said, "The hellish experience I have experienced, I will never let it relive in this galaxy. As long as we continue, sooner or later, the power of God the Father will be controlled by us. Those little things will become the most terrible warriors in the empire."

He was crazy. He looked into Fleming's eyes at close range. Lee knew that Fleming was crazy. Maybe in those desperate days, he had gone crazy.

Fleming used to be just a sergeant, a senior student of medical school assigned to a Storm Commando. This should have been a perfect internship until their army was betrayed by Judge Le Roi. Le Roi had already secretly turned to Na. He regarded the whole Storm Commando as an experiment. He got the power of a virus in the test.

G virus, Li decided to name the virus with a name he is familiar with, and the effect is not much worse. It is a terrible virus that can turn people into zombies.

At that time, everyone in the army was infected with the virus, and only Fleming was not infected. In this case, he worked sleeplessly and did not stop for a moment. Fleming tried to use his poor knowledge to find a way to relieve the virus infection. This is a battle of knowledge. He Fleming is just a senior student of a small medical school, and he challenges the creation of dirt. Such a contrast of war power is absolutely different. For Fleming, it is an absolutely desperate war, but he has been supporting it.

Perhaps until now, the heart of this teenager who has just stepped out of medical school and embarked on a cruel battlefield is still buried with hatred for himself. He hates his powerlessness. Because of his powerlessness, he can only watch his comrades-in-arms become walking monsters one by one, so he wants to gain strength to make this This kind of tragedy will never happen again.

He chose the fastest power method. He turned to Na Na Na, he entered the laboratory, he presided over the living experiment, and he had a deep understanding of the power of the virus.

Li shook his head and said, "How long will it take until the day you said? How long will it take you to carry out such a cruel experiment to fully master this power?

"I'm not sure. The time will not be short. After all, this is the power of the gods. We can't hurry. However, every failure will be a small progress, and every success will be a big step forward. Everything we do will benefit the empire. As for the cruel experiment," Fleming sighed, "This is just a necessary sacrifice, and progress is always accompanied by sacrifice. Moreover, for these people, living like dogs is not necessarily a good choice. The life of slaves is very miserable. Many of them have never had a full meal in their lives. At least I didn't make them hungry. Maybe living is more cruel to them. Anyway, it will gradually get better in the future.

"There is no future, Fleming, I'm going to end your mistake today," Li said. At the same time, he also walked to the place where the cracks were most dense. He suddenly pulled out the sharp sword at his waist, and the long sword turned into a streamer, the rune flashed, and the strength concentrated into a bunch, steep However, the explosive penetrating force suddenly pierced multiple layers of bulletproof glass and directly into Fleming's chest. "Go to hell and confess your sins, Fleming!"

Fleming looked at the sharp blade pierced into his chest in disbelief, looked at Li, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything, and then Yang Tian fell down in a daze. Dr. German behind him stepped forward quickly and shouted in a hurry, "Dr. Fleming! Dr. Fleming! What's wrong with you? You can't die!"

"Dead? Die!" Fleming lay in Dr. Geman's arms and said viciously, "How can it be! Death!? My career has not been completed. If I die, won't my comrades-in-arms have sacrificed in vain? How can I die before that?" Fleming touched the blood from his chest and then sighed, "But this is a fatal injury. Chief Li found an opportunity to pierce the defense that could not be opened by the main battle tank's main gun. It's really shocking, but I can't die. Dr. Geman, don't panic. It's not over yet. I didn't fall down so easily. First, pull the red pole. We need to find something for Team Leader Li to do, otherwise he will dig a hole in the wall, and then bring the red potion in the freezer.

Dr. Geman panicked and followed Fleming's instructions. First of all, the red rod was pulled. Lee heard the sound of broken glass from behind him. The incubator in the storage room behind him was broken, and then the broken glass sounded one after another.

Judging from the sound, you can tell that the glass is broken from the inside.

There are hundreds of incubators in that place, and each incubator contains a licker.