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

Chapter 195: Chilling to the Bone 4-Armed Divine Emperor

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Lin Heng looked at the people who were sleeping soundly, his spiritual energy flowing through them. Tomorrow was the agreed time for the competition.

As long as the soldiers trained by Lin Heng can win more than half, it will mean that his plan is a complete success.

He couldn't change the world or the galaxy, but now he had the ability to change the way a chapter conducted its death trial to select new recruits.

"Angel Lin Heng?"

A low voice asked from behind Lin Heng. He quickly withdrew his spiritual energy and turned to look at the boy who was not asleep.

"Why haven't you slept yet? The competition will start tomorrow, so get some rest."

The boy shook his head and did not listen to his words.

"Angel Lin Heng, what exactly does the great God Emperor look like? You are an angel, you must have seen him."

The young man stepped forward, his round eyes revealing the gaze of a steed.

Lin Heng looked up and thought about it, and found that apart from a few introductions he had seen in the manual, the rest were just hearsay.

Not to mention the Emperor, he has never even been to Holy Terra, so how can he know where it is.

"Emperor...what do your monks say?" Lin Heng asked back.

The boy got up from the bed, and then the two of them walked out of the tent.

“The monks say that the Emperor is the most powerful being in the galaxy, and it is because of him that the planet Noshimo is so peaceful.

Our entire lives should be dedicated to the Divine Emperor. We should train hard, study hard, and strive to join organizations at all levels of the empire.

Whether it is the Ministry of Justice or the Astra Militarum, wherever the Empire needs us, the monks ask us to set the goal as high as possible."

Lin Heng couldn't help but sigh. Although he didn't like religion, for ordinary people, this might be their only way to contact the outside world.

At least in such a world, children still have the power to choose, and don't have to be like the people at the bottom of the hive, who have to calculate even the amount of water they drink.

Although religion is one of the means to control people's hearts, at least on the planet Noshimo, Lin Heng thinks they are still pretty good.

"So what are your principles? Or...doctrines?"

Lin Heng wanted to listen to what the monks said to see if it was the same as what the Zakli Think Tank said.

The boy nodded, then knelt on the ground and said devoutly:

"The Emperor once stood among mortals as a Man, the eternal and only God of Man.

The duties of believers are to purify heretics, beware of psykers and mutants, and hate aliens.

Everyone will have a place in the Emperor's order and make joining the Imperial Organization their lifelong goal.

The devout will follow the orders of the Planetary Governor wholeheartedly, for he is the emanation of the Emperor's Will."

Lin Heng nodded. It was indeed slightly different from what the Zakli Think Tank said, but it seemed that different places had their own culture.

But this also proves that it is a method of controlling people's hearts. People say one thing in public and another behind their backs. As long as the common people can believe in the emperor, there can be no standard for the creed.

"Well... Angel Lin Heng, what is a psychic, and what are mutants and aliens?" the boy asked, scratching his head.

"Didn't the monk tell you?"

"No, he said, not yet."

Lin Heng pursed his lips and thought it was better not to tell. After all, the more he knew, the easier it would be to be targeted.

"Tsk...you'll know when you become an angel. Well, go to bed quickly. You don't want to be defeated tomorrow."

Lin Heng touched the boy's hair and said with a smile.

As if his words touched the other person's heart, the boy immediately stood up, but knelt down again, and said with a smile:

"I say my prayers and go to bed."

Lin Heng looked at the boy's sincere expression, thinking that this was the first time someone led him in prayer, so he nodded and knelt down on one knee.

The boy immediately clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and looked up, as if he was feeling the emperor's gaze.

The other party's words rose and fell with the sound of waves, and the emotions contained in them were deeper than those of the Star Army.

This is not a call to the emperor to boost momentum, this is a motto to devote one's whole heart and soul to the emperor!

"Great God-Emperor, please listen to the words of your loyal subjects. I pray to you here.

I hope the angels can see my efforts tomorrow and agree to accept a fool like me to join them.

I hope to fall at your feet, kiss your toes, and offer you my most commendable loyalty.

For the Empire, for the Four-Armed Emperor!"

Lin Heng's eyes widened instantly, and the praise he had just felt immediately turned into shock after the appearance of the "Four-Armed Divine Emperor".

He had only heard this term once, but since it was his first encounter with Genestealers, he remembered it vividly.

"Isn't this what Caroline was talking about, the Genestealer Cult? Why the fuck...huh?"

What's going on? Did I hear it wrong? No, he *was* yelling it out!'

Lin Heng's heart was filled with turbulent storms, as if a magnitude 12 earthquake had occurred. This sudden reversal directly disconnected his brain circuits.

Looking at the boy in front of him who was thinking with his head down, he recalled the time when he saw that group of evil alien creatures.

Sharp teeth, chitinous carapace, disgusting stinging tongue, evil purple variant...

"Child... Didn't you say before... that you have other tribesmen? What... the Purple Tribe?"

Lin Heng really hoped that he had heard it wrong and that there was something wrong with his ears.

"Ah, the monks don't allow us to talk about this. I was so happy just now that I forgot that I shouldn't pray in front of you.

The monk said that our faith is like fireflies and the bright moon in front of angels, which will make you feel uncomfortable.

I'm sorry, angel, I'm just too happy, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

The boy seemed to have recalled some fear deep in his memory, and his smiling face, which was full of anticipation just now, immediately turned into a crying face as if he had seen something terrifying.

Looking at the boy's reaction, a chill ran down Lin Heng's back, from his tailbone to the top of his head.

The boy's crying voice gradually faded away, and he seemed to see swarms of alien creatures rushing towards him, the kind of insects he had never seen before, tearing apart the Space Marine's power armor.

The swarms of insects all over the sky brought a tragic death.

"*!"

Lin Heng shuddered, then stood up tremblingly. He couldn't imagine how deep the water behind this was.

If Governor Darwin was a being infected by Genestealers, then what a nest the entire planet would be.

In order to properly conceal such things, they even quickly brainwashed hundreds of thousands of children. How terrifying must the size of the Zerg power behind this be?

The Space Marines would also examine the bodies, and even they would not be able to detect any signs of infection.

Moreover, the spiritual energy released by Lin Heng passed through their bodies, and there was no sign of infection.

It can only be said that Governor Darwin had really prepared in advance for these young men who wanted to take the trial.

"I'm sorry Angel, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

The boy cried and banged his head on the gravel beach again and again. Even though his head was already bloody and mangled, he did not stop for the slightest.

Lin Heng snorted, scooped it up, and then released his spiritual energy to quickly repair the wound that exposed the white stubble.

But the boy still seemed to be frightened. No matter how Lin Heng tried to repair it, once he let go, the other party would fall to the ground with his head hurt.

"Get up and tell me everything you know! About the Purple Tribe, about the state religion, and about Governor Darwin!"

"Ahhh! I deserve to die, please let me die! God Emperor, I am loyal to you!"

The boy struggled constantly, but he couldn't break free from Lin Heng's iron hands.

Lin Heng knew that the matter was serious and he had to hurry to find Zachli and the others.

Then he stretched out his hand and pinched the boy's neck, and the painful wailing stopped instantly. Lin Heng looked at the boy's face with saliva and tears all over his face. His alveoli, tortured by fright, gradually spewed out hot air filled with anger.

Psychic energy flowed, and a rushing tide erupted instantly. For the first time, Lin Heng felt himself rushing forward like a chariot.

At this time, the approaching camp was still emitting light. Even though it was night, the trial of the conscripts had not ended.

But Lin Heng didn’t care about these at the moment. Amid the puzzled gazes of everyone, he rushed directly into the huge tent.

No one expected someone to rush in, and the worship service in progress was interrupted for a moment.

Think Tank Zakli quickly stood up and stood in front of the altar, blocking the objects placed on it.

The other people also stood up quickly and stood in front of Lin Heng, forming a human wall.

"Why are you blocking me? It's just a disagreement. Are you still angry now?

I have important business to attend to, this planet is wrong, Governor Darwin may be the leader of the Genestealers!"

Lin Heng shouted at several people, but his brain was so shocked by the alien news that he didn't notice that something was wrong with them for a while.

"What did you say?" the pastor stepped forward and asked.

Not only the priest, Captain Frank, but all the Space Marines surrounded him. One of them drew out a single-molecule combat knife and was about to cut open the boy on Lin Heng's shoulder.

"Not him! There are two races on Noshimo, one of which is called the Purple Race. Although the name is only related to the color of the Genestealer sect.

But this child, when he was praying, his final words were his *Four-Armed God Emperor! "

"Gene stealers, the vanguard of the Tyranids, secretly sneaked into human settlements and carried out genetic infection, causing the infected to become brainwashed people who only know how to produce.

Through the cycle of genes, they allow their more human-like offspring to integrate into human society. When their size reaches a certain size, they will connect to the hive will and the evil tentacles of the Zerg.

At that time, the swarm of insects that have received the message will come quietly.

One of the Genestealer sects is the Four-Armed Emperor!"

The Zakli think tank finally appeared. He flipped through the book in his hand and confirmed that what Lin Heng said was correct.