Warhammer: In the Name of Ashes

Chapter 29 AMD, YES~!
The perspective turned to Calvin's direction. At this time, he was still struggling with a huge amount of endless memories.

But for him, this is not a simple burden: every memory is equivalent to a rebirth for him, and every life of Calvin is also a supplement for his spiritual shortcomings.

Before he formally transformed from a mortal to the demigod of this race, giving up himself forever and entrusting his fate to this empire.

To him, it was more like a party on the eve of an expedition, a bachelor party on the eve of a wedding.

This is fate's compensation for him, for what he will never be able to obtain in the doomed, eternal war when he faces the cruelest and cunning enemy in this universe in the future.

Ordinary, yes, is ordinary.

Ordinary is a luxury that seems ordinary in this empire, but in the eyes of those who can really determine the fate of the empire, it is a luxury that can't be expected.

They are not short of material, because they are born noble, so the empire is willing to use the output of the entire galaxy to support these people;
They are not lacking in honor, because since they are born with dignity, the responsibilities that come with them will eventually be put to fate, to drive them to win the glory of battle after battle;

They are not lacking in recognition, because the cruel education they received from birth made their already outstanding talents more dazzling in their ability to realize in adulthood;
They have no lack of mission, because since their blood was bound to the empire, they and their descendants have no way out, and they are destined to shed the last drop of blood for the empire.

So what are they missing?What is it that when they start receiving anti-human training since they are babbling, when they are instilled with a set of complicated etiquette after they are sensible, when they are young but they are about to go to battles, when they are old and old but still have to stick to their posts, every midnight What about something that you dare not ask for in your dreams?
It is an ordinary and leisurely life.It is a carefree life, a relaxed life without knowing or worrying about the end of the world.

It is the figure of a horse laughing on a cozy pasture in the sunset; it is the comfortable figure on a deck chair under a grape arbor in a farm blown by the summer breeze; it is a song all night in a gorgeous castle at midnight; gypsy dance.

This is destined not to belong to these "nobles" who were born to bear the fate of the empire, and it is also something that even their most loving parents have never tried to bestow on them.

It's too extravagant for them to have it; it's too happy for them to dare to have it.

After all, how many people can stand up again from such a gentle life and face those cruel truths?Human nature is so, no wonder.

Since you don't deserve it, you simply don't have the opportunity to have it.The parenting philosophy of the upper echelons of the empire is so simple with a little bit of cruelty, but it fits so well in this absurd universe.

The so-called local customs are nothing more than that.

And our protagonist, Calvin, is now happily accepting these "gifts" from many of himself while worrying.

Different lives deduce different joys and sorrows, and different encounters eventually make different people, thus fully showing Calvin the possibility of every fork in life.

Let him understand what kind of himself stands behind these choices.

Family affection, friendship, and even love, as well as various work experiences, all allow Calvin to think about everything about this world from more perspectives when he needs it in the future.

Instead of being like those decision makers who were born as "nobility", they never really lived a day, an hour, or even a quarter of an hour at the bottom of this empire.

In this way, he wandered happily and laboriously in these memories, enjoying these precious memories painfully and happily.

Calvin was well aware of the necessity of this work, but what worried him even more was that time did not seem to be on his side.

If he can't regain consciousness during the normal operation period, how much grace time can those people who have invested "heavy bets" on him outside the court give him?He doesn't know.

Just when Calvin was worrying about this schedule that was stuck at 1% from the beginning, his off-court support arrived.

The mysterious blood injected earlier was not noticed by Calvin because of the stasis force field.

The Carol Gland, which enters the stage later, provides a reliable guarantee for the body and responds to the immediate improvement of the information processing ability of the soul for such a huge information flow processing demand on the soul.

What should you do when your CPU frequency is not enough?Overclock!What do you do when your core count is too low?Plus nuclear!This is what the Carol means to Calvin now.

Not only does this gland allow Calvin to help sort information, but the literal increase in core frequency and number of cores seems to make overclocking and multi-threading possible. (AMD, YES!)

In this way, the original slow information processing speed before the brain was upgraded to the protagonist of "Thread Ripper Calvin" has achieved a qualitative leap. (Long live Mama Su! Bah! Long live Dora Kaur!)
His originally stagnant progress bar also began to change from slow to high speed, and finally went all the way to the end of complete processing.

"Getting usually means giving." This is one of the unbreakable truths of any universe.So, what is the price of enhanced information processing capabilities?

The price is that in Calvin's invisible reality, the "power consumption" of his whole person increases exponentially. (Look, I'm really not a cannon boss)
Calvin's brain suddenly started to run at a high speed, and his metabolic rate soared in a short period of time, and all the organs in his body were overclocking for the "energy emergency" of the core part of the brain.

The value of the active ingredients in the nutrient solution in the cabin also dropped sharply, and the alarm on the brass-colored physical sign monitor outside the cabin was sounded.

Outside the life-support cabin, the pharmacist brother, who was specially assigned for 24-hour surveillance, was bored and finally waited for the "grey rhinoceros" he expected to represent the accident.

However, contingency plans have been prepared long ago, and material preparations are sufficient.For now, the problems shown by Calvin's signs are far from the most dangerous ones in the plan.

Even in the eyes of the pharmacist, he simply and instinctively carried out the work of replacing and supplementing nutritional categories, without even showing effective thinking.

Calvin's body regained effective nutrient supply in a short period of time, and his absorption efficiency was even improved because of the improvement in the type of nutrient solution.

The brain's high-frequency operation stopped alarming after receiving stable support, and the corresponding life support cabin's alarm also quieted down.The brief crisis seemed to be over.

Calvin in the spiritual world just breathed a sigh of relief, and then, a new wave of more deadly challenges came:

The mysterious blood that had been deliberately frozen to achieve the inactivation effect finally began to activate three hours after entering Calvin's body.

(End of this chapter)