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But it was not the Emperor's persuasion that made him decide, but a night of reflection.

Qin Mo sat on the sofa in the laboratory and thought about the future of the entire universe.

Even if all the Chaos Space Marines are exterminated, even if the Eye of Terror and the Maelstrom are completely blocked by the Black Stone, even if all humans migrate to the webway or dimensional space like the Dark Eldar, what's the use?

The Warp still exists, the Dark Gods still exist.

Human beings may be able to live a safe life in the real universe, but their souls will still enter the subspace after death and suffer the torture of the dark gods.

In this way, generation after generation, the souls of the creatures in the real universe have become playthings in the hands of the dark gods. Until one day, the dark gods have a plan to break through the patches made by the Black Stone and extend their hands into the real universe again. Then a new round of catastrophe begins again. .

This made Qin Mo feel uncomfortable.

The souls of the Tyronians after death also return to the subspace. Whether it is the past or the future, whether they are those who died in the Cadian War or the current war, whether they are Cadian or Tyronians, the souls of the victims will In the subspace, one can imagine what they are suffering from.

Perhaps the plan with the emperor cannot solve this series of problems, but in Qin Mo's view, even if it can only allow the hands of the real universe to reach into the subspace, and change the subspace creatures, they can go to the real universe and poop everywhere, and in reality Just a passive situation where the universe can do nothing but clean up the mess left by the subspace creatures.

Chapter 411 Sanguinius’ Vessel

"Why don't you protect mortal souls?" Qin Mo suddenly asked.

The figure of the emperor, who was fiddling with the personality matrix, trembled and did not respond.

"People from the state religion say that everyone's soul will return to the Golden Throne after death, and they also say that humans who do not believe in the God-Emperor can only become wild ghosts in the subspace after death. I have always thought so, but my name is Sein What the captain saw after entering the subspace was not what the state religion said."

"I have allowed the Established Church to continue to promote their ideals as long as they do not send their opponents to the stake."

"But after Sein came back, I issued an order. If the people of the state religion continue to say that people's souls return to the Golden Throne after death, their mouths will be torn apart."

Qin Mo continued.

The Emperor listened silently, and took out the soul material of another powerful person who was shaped by the will that was as delighted with the rationality and prosperity displayed by the Tyrone Sector as he was, and applied it to the personality matrix.

This is not a true soul but a substance similar to a soul, which is why it is said to be a bridge to the warp rather than a "door" similar to a soul.

After doing this, the emperor put down his work, turned to Qin Mo and said, "Why do you think I can protect every human soul?"

"The Cursed Legion." Qin Mo only said one word.

The Emperor shook his head helplessly: "Do you think that is a legion composed of the souls of protected Space Marines? What is the difference between them and Celestine?"

Qin Mo thought for a while and nodded. Although he didn't say anything, he felt in his heart that the Cursed Legion was indeed related to souls, but it seemed no different from the other demon armies of the four gods.

"I would have become the fifth god, but I am sitting on the golden throne. I can't get up or down." The emperor turned around and continued to fiddle with the matrix. "Even if I became the fifth god, it would be impossible to protect human souls. What is the difference between me and humans who have ascended to God compared to Slaanesh and the Eldar?"

"There is a reason why I cannot pull human souls in the subspace. I don't want to talk about this reason."

"The state religion prohibits worshiping objects other than me. If you expect what the state religion says about protecting souls to be true, why not ask you Tailong people to worship the dead. At least the dead will be strengthened by the will of the living, so that they will not At your mercy in the subspace."

"..."

Listening to the emperor's words, Qin Mo suddenly began to think about the emperor's future.

The Emperor was originally supposed to become the fifth god of the subspace. The Horus Heresy was essentially a god-ascension ceremony. Whoever survived Horus or the Emperor would become the fifth god.

But the emperor sitting on the Golden Throne was not expected by the gods. As long as he does not get off the Golden Throne, he will not become the fifth god, and the sixth, seventh, and eighth gods will not be able to ascend.

Then it seems that the Emperor's fate can only be to sit on the Golden Throne. No matter whether the current plan can succeed or not, he must sit there, otherwise mankind will be doomed.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo suddenly felt that the emperor was really miserable. Isn't this "not allowed to be reincarnated forever"?

"Before the Iron Man's will condenses into subspace entities, part of my will will protect them to prevent them from being eroded by other subspace entities." The emperor turned his head and stared at Qin Mo with his golden eyes, "This is us A gift for you.”

When the emperor said the word "we", Qin Mo didn't feel anything because he would not be affected by spiritual energy, but he could feel that this part of the emperor's humanity in front of him had become a representative.

Representatives of the Emperor's Will who have a favorable opinion of the Tyrone Sector.

"How long does it take for you to create a soul material?" Qin Mo asked.

"ten years."

"Ten years? Then we should try to realize our plan within five hundred years."

"There is no time in subspace. Even if it takes me a thousand years to create soul material, it will still be a matter of breath in the real universe. Don't worry about whether the soul material is enough. You have to worry about whether the personality matrix you created in the real universe with time will be enough." It’s enough.”

"Believe me, rubbing the personality matrix is ​​much easier than rubbing the soul material."

"..."

Qin Mo continued to conduct research with the emperor to better integrate the soul material with the personality matrix, a creation of the real universe.

During the research process, Qin Mo suddenly thought of a more efficient way to use the matrix.

That is to create a psychic matrix similar to a computer instead of a personality matrix, and use the psychic matrix to form entities faster in subspace.

A controllable entity that is not a Gestalt will but a supercomputer.

Precise and efficient.

Rather than a large group of psionic Ironmen gathering together to form one warp entity, a Iron Man with an Imposed Soul Material Personality Matrix can invoke psionic powers through this entity.

The Emperor also thought this was feasible. He had wanted to do it from the beginning, but he didn't know if the Personality Matrix could be used in this way.

The answer is of course it cannot be used in this way. Qin Mo must build a psychic matrix from scratch, which will be a very easy thing to accomplish with the help of the emperor's psychic powers.

While making the psychic matrix, Qin Mo suddenly thought of another use for the psychic matrix, so he took the emperor to the bottom of the research facility.

……

After a series of security checks, Qin Mo and the emperor came to a facility similar to a treasure house.

The Talon of Horus is placed in a storage box made of black stone.

"Why did you bring me here?" the Emperor asked.

"I'll give you a gift in return." Qin Mo looked mysterious, walked slowly to a wall, and pressed the button on the wall.

A dimensional rift opened in the wall, spitting out a nearly five-meter box.

When the chest was opened, the Emperor saw that it contained Sanguinius.

Not flesh, but a shell made of living metal.

Even the living metal is not the kind used by Qin Mo's body and undead. Instead, it is a container that is specially created to be most suitable for the user after inputting the genetic sequence.

"I extracted the genes of Sanguinius from the Claw of Horus." Qin Mo looked down at the body, "This body was made for Sanguinius. If its subspace essence still exists, then it He can live in his body and move around in the real universe for a short period of time. The living metal is implanted into his genes, otherwise it would not be able to serve as an anchor to carry his subspace essence. When we create the psychic matrix, we can connect it to the subspace. Pass."

"Sanguinius can see a beacon in the warp, which is this living metal body."

"Then it can get in."

"..."

The Emperor listened to Qin Mo's words, and other Emperor's Wills in the subspace also saw the living metal body of Sanguinius through Vanessa's eyes.

Those wills complained, thinking that Qin Mo could come up with something good as a gift for themselves, but it turned out to be just a container of damaged tools. Why should you give the container of this tool to yourself instead of giving it to the defective descendants of the tool?

There were even those who had a malicious attitude toward Tai Lung and insulted Qin Mo, accusing him of just pretending to be a good person, otherwise he should not have only sent a Sanguinius container, but also an Emperor container... completely ignoring Horus. How difficult is it to study the too high concentration of Emperor genes in the subspace on the claws.

The Emperor, who was living on Vanessa's body, did not complain. He leaned down and gently touched Sanguinius's face. After a long silence, he raised his head and said, "Thank you."

Chapter 412 Mimicry Prophecy

"You're welcome, because we won't need him in this war." Qin Mo snapped his fingers, and a small black box appeared in his hands, and the body of Sanguinius and the container were stored in it.

This small box is a portable dimensional space storage warehouse. Since Qin Mo gave the body of Sanguinius to the Emperor, of course this box also belongs to the Emperor.

The Emperor stood up and looked at the box Qin Mo handed over, suddenly doubting his purpose of creating the body of Sanguinius.

He is no longer needed in this war...

Could it be that Qin Mo regards Sanguinius' body as a tool and wants to join this war and use it as a weapon, instead of creating a carrier for Sanguinius to move freely in the real universe?

Although the emperor's other wills angrily complained in the ears of the human will that the damaged tool container given by Qin Mo was of no use, the human will did not think so. He did not want his son to become a war machine of the Star God.

If Sanguinius wakes up to face a terrible battle, and then falls into slumber again after the battle, it would be best for Sanguinius not to wake up.

Lord of Baal, Son of the Emperor, Sanguinius, he had suffered much.

"What are you thinking about? This thing is given to you, and you have the right to use it." Qin Mo put the box into the emperor's hand.

The Emperor attached to Vanessa's body cannot take the box into the warp, so he does not consider it his right to use it.

Both the body and the box are meant to stay in the real universe, and the user of this gift is actually Qin Mo.

"The right to use it is yours, and I will keep my word." Qin Mo opened Vanessa's pocket and put the box in. "You can tell this woman not to use it without your permission."

The Emperor was silent, nodded, and then opened his mouth slightly to speak, but before the first syllable came out, Vanessa's body began to tremble, and blood flowed from her eyes and nostrils.

The golden light representing the emperor dissipated, and now it was not the emperor talking to Qin Mo, but Vanessa.

Vanessa subconsciously reached out and took out the injection. When she was about to prick her neck, she noticed Qin Mo's hand tugging on her clothes.

The scene was a little awkward for a while.

"Governor..."

"Stop pricking, you can all go and rest."

Qin Mo took the injection and gently put it back into Vanessa's pocket.

Vanessa nodded, saluted, and turned to leave.

Qin Mo did not stay in the research facility, he also left.

The Psionic Matrix was easily created, but there was something more important.

Just as Sanguinius's body would not be used in this war, neither would the Psionic Matrix.

Not necessarily.

At least Qin Mo doesn't think so.

The so-called most important thing right now is war.

The war on Beisu No. 1 continues to escalate. The Tyrone Army and the Hive City Guard have invested a total of nearly one billion troops on the battlefield. Scanning detection results show that the enemy is still sending troops.

This shows that the enemy intends to pursue a decisive battle on Beisu-1.

And Qin Mo also had this intention.

……

After a while.