Warhammer 40: Gods Of Mortals

Chapter 23 One Hundred Ways
"You won." Riley leaned back on the chair, deciding to lie down and die.

"I decided to punish you and send you to the next side to be a rifleman." Qin Mo said.

"You can't punish me." Riley sat up straight, "You don't need me to live to help you clear the files in the database?"

"Just you?" Qin Mo smiled contemptuously, picked up Riley's terminal and linked it to the power armor's visor, and then gave an order to the main control intelligence: "Enter the database of the Legal Department of Tyrone's Hive Capital and copy a hundred copies of my file, and then use a hundred different methods to delete it."

"Received, executing according to your order, copying one hundred copies of your file."

"Don't, I'm just kidding, don't really copy a hundred copies, it won't be good if the car overturns."

"The file has been deleted."

Qin Mo picked up the terminal, entered his name and searched, and finally found no such person.

Seeing this result, Qin Mo himself was surprised: "Didn't your database firewall be upgraded? I planned to create a virus that could invade the database overnight, but it was deleted so easily."

Riley looked at Qin Mo in astonishment. She didn't understand such esoteric things as database firewalls. She only knew that she had lost the bargaining chip with Qin Mo in the end.

"Your name is Riley, is Riley Weiser you?" Qin Mo looked up the name on the terminal.

Laili was taken aback for a moment, and then instantly realized what Qin Mo wanted to do: "No... no, no, don't!"

"Delete her file." Qin Mo ordered.

"Delete completed."

"It's done." Qin Mo picked up the terminal and showed it to Riley, "You can't find this person now."

Riley's expression changes very wonderfully, first shock, then anger, then grief, despair, then anger and doubt again, she doesn't know what her fate will be next.

"You will be implanted with the memory of a dead soldier and sent to the battlefield."

"But I don't have time for your business right now."

After announcing Riley's fate, Qin Mo got up and walked out of the room, and ordered Grote, who was guarding outside, "Lock Riley up."

"Yes." Grote nodded and walked into the room.

Qin Mo walked towards the meeting room without looking back, wanting to deal with Gray's affairs.

……

In the cave at the bottom of the keep, Gray lies on a bed with his severed arm stretched out.

Sitting in front of the bed, Qin Mo made the prosthetic while drawing the blueprints for the prosthetic. He was immersed in the manufacturing process, determined to make the prosthetic a thousand times better than the original arm.

"Don't worry, the prosthesis will only be more sensitive and will not be worse than the original one."

"I plan to integrate a telekinetic control device into the prosthesis. From now on, you can pick up objects from a distance, or lift and crush heavy things through the air."

"There will also be a psionic suppressor integrated in it."

"I'll attach the prosthetic to your heart and supply it with the bioenergy your heart produces when it beats."

Gray was not calm when he heard that the prosthesis was going to be connected to the heart: "If you want to use a knife near the heart, what if something goes wrong? Will it induce a heart attack?"

"There is a [-]% chance that something will go wrong, but you won't die, trust my technology." Qin Mo insisted on his own thoughts.

"I always feel that this prosthesis will go wrong." Gray was still worried.

"Are there no problems with your original limbs? Have you ever had a sore back? Don't be a natural humanist. Your flesh and blood are weak!"

"My mother died of illness. I know the fragility of flesh and blood better than anyone else."

"Then why are you talking nonsense, just shut up and wait."

After the prosthesis was designed and manufactured, Qin Mo began to perform connection surgery.

He twisted Gray's flesh and the metal of the prosthetic so that they grew entangled like the original, and then connected the device responsible for harvesting bioenergy to the heart, and then fused the nerves with the artificial nerves of the prosthetic.

Gray stood up and moved around, trying to fetch a water cup from a distance.

When the water glass floated over out of thin air, Gray stretched out his hand to hold it, and felt a more realistic touch than the original limbs.

"Now your limbs can detect whether a person is still alive just by touching it, and whether there are toxins in the air or on the surface of objects, and there are many other benefits. Let's experience and learn slowly." Qin Mo said.

"This is really much better than the original one, but I don't know what I can transform it to the greatest extent."

"I can transform you from your cells, turning you into an amazing war machine."

"That's really good."

"..."

After chatting for a while, Qin Mo suddenly asked, "Did you kill Lao En?"

Gray, who was admiring his arm, stopped and turned to look at Qin Mo but didn't know what to say.

He wanted to say that he didn't kill him, but he was afraid that Qin Mo would misunderstand him like Klein and wanted to jump to Lawn's side.

But if he admits that he killed him, judging from Qin Mo's attitude towards Lao En before, there may be a gap between himself and him.

"You did a good job, but don't make a decision before me next time. I want to kill Lawn more than you." Qin Mo said calmly.

"Then why do you respect Lawn so much? You don't want to trick him into killing him." Gray asked.

"Some things don't necessarily have to be resolved right away." Qin Mo turned around and sat in front of the workbench, continuing the design work of the new weapon.

Gray looked over curiously, and found that this was a conventional weapon for infantry, and there was also a detection device.

Gray can understand the conventional weapons, but he really doesn't understand the purpose of the detection equipment.

"Now the line of defense has been integrated by me, and we will launch an active attack on the rebels after we are ready." Qin Mo admired his masterpiece, "An attack against the leader of the rebels."

"How do we know where the rebel leader is?" Gray asked.

"I have a way to find it, and this detection equipment is prepared for it." Qin Mo said confidently.

The leader of the gene stealers is the patriarch, a six or seven meter tall terrifying monster with a carapace and sharp claws. It is the founder of the evolution sect, and it has the strongest spiritual power.

Qin Mo decided to set off a big battle after making sufficient preparations, trying to allow the rebels to attack across the board, and after the rebels attacked across the board, they would inevitably use the psionic network belonging to the gene stealer group.

Furthermore, the psionic network of the entire gene-stealer group will be detected, and the location of the gene-stealer patriarch will be determined by following the clues.

Qin Mo had even thought about what to do after finding the patriarch. Of course, he would immediately put all his cards on the table, take all the warriors in power armor, and eliminate the patriarch at all costs.

And if the patriarch cannot be eliminated no matter what, then find a way to obtain its blood.

Qin Mo thought that as long as he could get the blood of the patriarch, he could create a weapon to exterminate their entire clan.

"It doesn't matter what you want to do." Gray assured Qin Mo with his head held high, "You can always use me as a weapon and throw it into a battle where there is no return, as long as it is beneficial to the overall battle situation."

"I will." Qin Mo nodded.

(End of this chapter)