Forty thousand years later, he became a god in the warp

Chapter 241: The sky is high and the sea is vast, birds fly and fish leap

Although the act of eating the alien body raw is a little hard to accept, it does not mean that Lin Heng is a pervert, nor does it mean that he is so hungry that he will eat anything.

Instead, he remembered the eighth surgery to become an Astartes - the genetic detection nerve, which can absorb the genetic material in the animal's body and obtain part of its memory after consumption.

With a truth-seeking attitude, Lin Heng first started eating from the part he could accept the most, a small piece of abdominal muscle, which gave his brain some brief flashbacks.

Although it was very blurry and disappeared instantly, it did make Lin Heng certain that eating the other party's flesh and blood was really useful.

So Lin Heng set his target on the brain under the slender helmet, which looked similar to that of a human.

...

“Hahahahahaha…hiccup~~~”

Lin Heng laughed for a long time before he stopped. He wiped the blood from his mouth and burped comfortably. Although the taste was a bit fishy, ​​it was still acceptable.

After swallowing nearly ten brains in a row, Lin Heng finally understood the situation of this group of alien creatures. And as the scenes flashed back in his mind, Lin Heng also had a new understanding of this group of aliens.

The Dark Eldar are a group of creatures from a Webway city called Commorragh. They are bloody, perverted, crazy, dark, bloodthirsty, hedonistic, treacherous, and any evil word can be applied to them.

They are a branch of the elves. Although the memories of these corpses indicate that they are not fallen and are the real elves, Lin Heng does not think that they are right.

A lot of fragmented memories flashed back in Lin Heng's mind. Those bloody and cruel scenes made him feel uncomfortable. No wonder everyone in the empire hated aliens.

Lin Heng had absolutely no good thoughts about those perverted creatures that could rape and kill other creatures in front of him, devour their flesh and blood, skin them to make clothes, and extract their bones to make ornaments. Or those that did not follow this order.

"It's damn true... There really isn't a single good one... Damn, the Hive seems like a utopia... This... This is fucking outrageous."

Lin Heng squatted on the ground, rubbing his temples, thinking that these beasts must have some background to be able to survive until now.

In just a short moment, he felt that the wails of death heard in the hive were as gentle as a lullaby. So when he really arrived in the dark city of Comoros, everything would be so bloody and terrifying.

"Damn it, I can never go there in my lifetime..."

After a while, Lin Heng stood up and walked towards the Minotaur legion. Looking at their novel equipment, he drew out his power sword and stabbed it at their chest armor.

"Minotaur? I think it's a minotaur. You're such a bastard, you'll die! If your armor doesn't fit and I haven't finished the surgery, I'll strip you naked. I'll just have to tie your belt tight."

Lin Heng muttered as he continued to exert force, making a big hole in the armor. He then reached his hand in and continued to search in the broken flesh.

Then he pulled his hand back with joy, and saw that it contained the other party's complete gene seed. The eighteenth operation - gene storage glands, one in the neck and one in the chest, which are the most critical gene seeds for growth.

It takes five years for the neck glands to mature, and ten years for the chest glands to mature. Lin Heng was lucky that the glands in the other person's chest were not removed by the pharmacist, which was a complete bargain for Lin Heng.

Of course, he didn't want to preserve the genetic seeds of the Minotaur Regiment, but he couldn't miss any opportunity to become stronger.

"You've locked me up for so long, it's not too much for me to collect some taxes."

After saying that, he drew out his power sword and cut open his abdominal cavity, then stuffed the bloody and still wriggling fresh meat ball in there.

"I wonder if this will speed up the growth of the reproductive organs. Will the fusion of gene seeds from different regiments be a problem..."

Lin Heng felt that there was nothing wrong with his body and thought that it would take a few days to get results. He stood up and looked at the surrounding wasteland, and found that there was no other environment except the burnt brown soil.

"The gravity is about 1.4G, and the oxygen content in the air is quite high. There should be green vegetation as well. It seems that we are unlucky and didn't land in a beautiful place."

Lin Heng shook his head helplessly, and then began to pack his equipment in large and small bags. Although he could not wear the power armor, it might be possible to modify it.

Even if it is a prison world, there must be human settlements on it. These weapons and armor are all good stuff, and just buying some of them would be enough for him to live on.

"Life in the hive does have an impact. Everything can be recycled, but how do we transport it..."

As he spoke, he looked at the "Predator" vehicle floating in the air. Like the Sand Boat, it was an anti-gravity vehicle. It was simple to drive, and with the memory absorbed, he quickly got the hang of it.

But when he had not walked far, a noise behind him made him nervous.

"The haunting..."

Strange vehicles with whizzing sounds appeared on the horizon, followed by dangerous lasers and crystal weapons. Not only were their armor inferior, but the power of their weapons was also far less.

The only good thing is that the number of Dark Eldar is so small that even if the exchange ratio is 1000:1, they still feel greatly disadvantaged, otherwise they would not have such a tactic of hit and run and special sneak attacks.

Lin Heng urged his psychic energy to infuse the vehicle under his feet, but to his surprise, this thing did not seem to merge with his psychic energy, as if the Dark Eldar had no knowledge of psychic energy.

"Then..you still have to eat more, especially those who are in high positions..Archon, forget it. I'd better not get too carried away with a guy who can fight back and forth with the Chapter Master."

Lin Heng persuaded himself and controlled the vehicle to rush away quickly. To be honest, it was really fast. In half an hour, Lin Heng had already rushed hundreds of kilometers.

At this time, the surrounding environment became gradually more complex. With the emergence of new situations, the familiar beeping sound behind him made him nervous again.

The Raven fighter jet can fly at a speed of 2500 kilometers per hour. Chasing a person is a piece of cake for this thing.

In just a few breaths, the opponent came above the robber airship. Lin Heng even made an eye contact with the pilot, and Lin Heng made the most despicable gesture among the black bean sprouts.

When the other party saw this situation, he was so angry that he started to spin the fuselage at the same speed as the airship. The blades on the two wings immediately chopped at the airship like a cutting machine.

Lin Heng laughed secretly, thinking that this black bean sprout was quite smart. He knew that the psychic shield could block supersonic objects, but would become ineffective once they got close and were slower than this speed.

But Lin Heng doesn't just rely on the shield to resist.

'Crush, crush and press'

There was a creaking sound of metal twisting, and the rotating blades stopped immediately. The entire fuselage began to shrink and then plunged to the ground, and then shattered with a "boom".

Lin Heng thought that the vehicles of these Black Bean Sprouts were fast, but the thickness of their armor was frighteningly thin, really feeling like a glass cannon.

Especially the armor on the opponent's body, a thin elastic tights, which was not made of metal, but a hardened resin material.

It can be pressurized to travel through space for a period of time and can become several times harder in an instant based on the wearer's nerve impulses.

This is to make the soldiers rely on combat experience and reaction speed to survive, which is like dancing on the edge of a knife. If you are not careful, the armor on your body can be easily penetrated.

"They are just a bunch of lunatics..."

But when he saw his teammate die in a plane crash for unknown reasons, the Raven fighter jet above his head suddenly changed direction and stopped chasing, and the vehicle behind him slowly faded out of sight.

After making sure that he was the only one around, Lin Heng finally dared to remove the psychic barrier and breathe deeply. At this time, the surrounding environment also changed. In addition to the appearance of a touch of green, there were also some sesame-sized figures.

"people?!"

It would be strange if there were no talented people in the prison world, but Lin Heng didn’t understand why this group of people could keep hanging around in the outside world. Shouldn’t all the prisoners be locked up?

As Lin Heng approached, the question became more and more confusing. Slowly slowing down, the surrounding situation seemed to have entered a market.

Although the architectural style looks no different from that of a slum, it is at least a place with people. When Lin Heng appeared driving a vehicle of such a completely different style, the surrounding people came over one after another.

"What kind of vehicle is this? It doesn't look like a product of the Empire."

"They probably came from the prison. We can't afford to offend them, so let's get back to work."

"Where did he come from? Why is he so tall?"

"The person doesn't look like an alien, but this vehicle is a bit unorthodox. Look at this blade. How perverted must one be to come up with such an appearance..."

Although everyone spoke in low voices, their chattering sounds still reached Lin Heng's ears. This group of people did not look like a group of criminals, but more like a group of poor farmers.

"Damn it... ahem, where is this place? Are you criminals on this planet?"

"Not all of them are you, sir. Many of them are descendants of the previous criminals. We are just farmers who grow protein crops." A bearded man in tattered clothes stepped forward and said.

Lin Heng looked at the surrounding buildings. The dim light bulbs showed that the level of technology in this place was very low. It was not the tightly guarded place he had imagined.

"Descendants..."

Lin Heng turned around and searched through the loot. Then he took out a dagger, held the tip of it, and handed it to the man in front of him, saying:

"Tell me about the world, and it'll be yours."

"Wow! No no no, sir, please let me go! I have old people and young children in my family who are waiting for me to eat. No, I can't do that."

Tsk...Lin Heng scratched his head. He suddenly had an urge to eat the other person's brain.