Infinite Stream Metaverse

Chapter 203 Psychic power always has accidents
In the extreme star field, a huge fleet is sailing.

This is a large fleet consisting of one Retribution-class battleship, three Underworld-class heavy cruisers, two Dictator-class conventional cruisers, and several destroyers and frigates.

Belonging to the former Third Legion, the Emperor's Children.

At this time, the Underworld-class heavy cruiser, Carol of Joy.

Bilge Prison.

Dim lights flickered in the damp passageway, and the entire bilge area was filled with complex smells, including bloody rust, sweat, strong and disgusting perfume, and pungent and weird smells. Potion smell.

Chen Xinlu twisted and crawled on the icy metal floor, her black hair was sticking wetly to the side of her face, her face was as pale as paper, and she was panting lowly. She wanted to turn over, but she couldn't pull up any strength. Cells are howling in pain.

She was injected with a psychic suppressant again.

The third time today.

The entire bilge prison was silent, there was no sound, only the "hissing" sound of Chen Xinlu's painful panting against the ground.

Chen Xinlu turned her head with all her strength and looked to the other side of the cell. Even though she couldn't see anything through the wall, she couldn't help but whisper:
"Asha... Asha... are you still alive?"

No one responded to her.

There was a hint of crying in Chen Xinlu's voice:
"Asha... answer me quickly."

The bilge prison was still quiet, without a trace of echo.

"Chuck, blah, blah..."

It was the sound of wheels rolling over the ground.

Chen Xinlu reluctantly raised her head and looked in the direction of the voice.

A mechanic dragged a square water tank through the passage, his face expressionless, his feet numb, and the wheels under the tank made a monotonous noise on the floor.

Chen Xinlu's eyes saw the morbid scene of amniotic fluid containers lined up on the top of the water tank. Things resembling human organs filled the swaying interior of the containers, and they were filled with tubes, and the cloudy liquid was being pumped out and injected into an unknown machine.

Chen Xinlu's eyes fell on the transparent water tank, a swollen petite female body was floating limply in the chemical detergent, her limbs curled up weakly.

Her eyes were half-closed, staring at a void where the life that had been there, along with everything else about her, had been sucked away by the machine.

Chen Xinlu breathed a sigh of relief.

That was not Xing Xian's body.

Then she lamented her own thoughts.

Chen Xinlu closed her eyes in pain, with tears streaming from her eyelashes.

Why hasn't he come...

Why hasn't he contacted me yet...

After a while, the sound of messy footsteps came from another direction.

With lewd laughter and conversation.

"Hey hey, look, look into her eyes, she's still awake."

"So what if you're awake?"

"You don't understand, what's the point of stabbing a limp living corpse? Of course, it's exciting to play while awake."

Chen Xinlu's face was on the ground, and she heard the sound of a key being inserted into the lock in her ears.

"Fuck, if you want something exciting, why don't you play with that muscular woman next door."

"Don't mention it, didn't you see what happened to Pine yesterday? His head was blown off by that green beast."

"Ha, what are you afraid of? Isn't there a sedative tube inserted into her body all the time?"

"It doesn't work even if you take a sedative... I don't want my dick to be cut off by a muscle."

"Click." It was the sound of a metal plug being pulled out.

"Creak." The cell door was pulled open.

"What are you holding in your hand?"

"The potion I stole from Lord Randolph's room is said to be a mixture of a variety of androgens and progestogens. One injection can make the female Glocks go into heat instantly."

"Is this dose too high? Be careful, don't kill her. Those adults will still use her. If she dies, we won't be able to eat it."

"Hey, don't worry, I'm sensible."

damn it……

Chen Xinlu gritted her teeth secretly. Under the cover of the tattered robe, one hand quietly reached into the pocket. There seemed to be a deep space hidden in the shallow pocket. In the ring, and then hold the crystal of true knowledge.

……

After the pre-war meeting was over, Fu Qinghai led several people to the captain's room, took out the crystal of true knowledge, took off his gloves, and held the crystal ball.

There was a bang in his mind, and Fu Qinghai and Chen Xinlu instantly connected with each other and empathized with each other.

As soon as the connection was established, Fu Qinghai "saw" that the torn robe on Chen Xinlu's other snow-white arm was lifted, and a syringe needle was stuck in it.

The cell door of the prison was open, and there were four people standing inside and outside. Four mortal crew members in loose uniforms, holding laser guns and shotguns in their hands. His face is flushed red and his hair is dyed in various colors, like a drug addict in Kill Matt.

Chen Xinlu slowly pulled out her arm from her pocket.

Fu Qinghai narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice:
"Doctor, prepare the flashbang."

Camille raised her right arm, facing the air in front of her.

Chen Xinlu mobilized the last bit of strength and energy in her body, raised her arms suddenly, and drew a circle in midair.

"Buzz..."

"put!"

Fu Qinghai shouted in a low voice.

Clusters of golden-red sparks twirled and lit up in the prison cell. Just as the ring of fire expanded to the size of a fist, a tracer grenade came out of it. The blinding white light instantly blinded the dog eyes of the four mortal crew members. Covering his tear-filled eyes, he was just about to scream...

"Heh ho..."

The tip of the power long knife with a faint blue arc flashed out from the back of the neck, blocking the scream in his throat.

The sword light flashed repeatedly, and Fu Qinghai stepped out of the dimension gate. The bodies of the four mortal crew members in front of him turned into a pile of collapsed building blocks, and their corpses fell to the ground in a mess.

Reincarnation World prompts assimilation point rewards.

Joestar and Camille also came out of the dimension door, Joesta quickly grasped his claws and turned his back to the wall, quietly observing the passage outside the cell.

"List……"

Before Fu Qinghai could speak, Chen Xinlu's arm fell down feebly, the whites of her eyes rolled over, and she fell into a coma on her back.

The finger wearing the hanging ring hit the floor with a "bang".

Sparks drifted away, and the dimension gate went out.

In the captain's room of the cruiser Ritual, a group of skitaris holding guns and waiting in line looked at the Dimensional Gate that disappeared in front of them, and turned their heads to look at each other.

"I fucking..."

Fu Qinghai looked at the empty cell in front of him, and the gate of dimension disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared before.

"Passage, safe."

Joe Star didn't care about these things, he cautiously searched the passage outside the prison door, and said in a low voice.

Before entering the dimension gate, Fu Qinghai asked to keep the communication channel silent, so Qiao Shida used a loudspeaker to dictate in a low voice.

"Ah...fuck."

Fu Qinghai covered the helmet with one hand, cursed in a low voice, saw that there was still a syringe inserted into Chen Xinlu's arm, and the liquid column had already gone down halfway, he reached out and pulled out the syringe and threw it aside, and ordered:
"Doctor, treat her quickly, damn it."

"Ok."

Camille knelt down on one knee, skillfully laid Chen Xinlu's twisted body flat, took out the corresponding potion from the huge shield, inserted it into the injection gun in his right hand, and slammed it into Chen Xinlu's chest , causing the woman's body to tremble, the chemical regulator began to perform hemodialysis for her to neutralize the toxin, and at the same time, medical nanomechanical particles also began to inject into Chen Xinlu's body to repair her body damage.

Fu Qinghai walked out of the cell, pointed to the right side of the passage, Qiao Shida understood, and ran over quickly without saying a word.

"Wait a moment."

Fu Qinghai called Qiao Shida to stop, took the detonation assault gun from his waist, and threw it to him:

"Take it."

Joe Star took the detonation assault gun, nodded, turned and ran towards the end of the passage.

Fu Qinghai came to the next door of the cell and saw the female hulk inside.

She didn't transform into the Hulk form, she was dressed in rags, showing beautiful bronze skin, she hung her head down, unconscious, sweat ran down her cheeks and neck, and flowed down her abdominal muscles to her thighs. Under the pale and cold light, the fine hairs on the lower abdomen were clearly visible.

What is palpitating is that the palms of her hands and the sockets of her shoulders were pierced by thick iron hooks. The upward-bending iron hooks were as thick as fingers, with blunt tips, and pierced through the flesh of the female hulk. She was hung on the iron frame in the shape of a cross, and thick black iron chains were tied all over her body, strangling her body to pieces.

Her neck arteries, elbow arteries, and inner thigh arteries are all filled with transparent tubes, and the rose-red liquid is continuously pouring into She-Hulk's body.

Tranquilizers are neutralizing her Hulk veins, keeping her from transforming and from falling into rage.

Fu Qinghai's knowledge of biochemistry was no worse than Camille's. He slashed open the cell door, walked in, shut down the running infusion equipment, and pulled out the infusion tubes from the female hulk's body one by one. Turning around, the black iron chain fell apart with a "crash". Fu Qinghai turned off the force field and inserted the long knife back into his waist, holding She-Hulk's armpits with both hands, pulled her out of the iron hook, and hugged her arms.

As expected of the blood of the Hulk, the muscles instantly sealed the wound, and the blood from the arteries no longer flowed out. She-Hulk seemed to have sensed Fu Qinghai's arrival. She raised her head slightly and rested her chin on Fu Qinghai's shoulder armor. His eyes were still closed, and the voice in his mouth was as thin as a mosquito moan:

"Be careful... the noise..."

noise?

Could it be...

Fu Qinghai's heart trembled.

He slowly put She-Hulk in his arms on the ground and lay flat, waiting for Camille to heal Chen Xinlu before coming to treat her.

Fu Qinghai went to the next cell.

In the large, dirty and cold prison cell, there was a small figure curled up in the corner, his whole body covered by black robes, like a pile of rubbish in the corner.

Fu Qinghai broke open the prison door again, walked in, lifted the musty and smelly robe, and saw that it was indeed the witch. Her eyes were closed tightly, her breathing was weak, and the dense pinholes on her neck indicated that she had also been injected with psychic energy. Inhibitors.

The witch is petite, only about 1.5 meters high. Fu Qinghai reached out and pinched the back of her neck, lifted her up, and laid her down beside She-Hulk, waiting for Camille's treatment.

Chen Xinlu was in a coma, no one could maintain the gate of dimension, the cataracts couldn't get through now, and Fu Qinghai couldn't go back either.

Fu Qinghai stood up and looked around. The bilge prison was empty. Camille came over, squatted on the ground and began to heal She-Hulk and the witch.

"How is that woman?"

Fu Qinghai asked.

The medical soldier shook his head:
"There is no obvious trauma on her body. It should be the weakness caused by some kind of medicine. I don't know much about the pharmacology of your Warhammer 40K universe. I can only temporarily maintain the stability of her vital signs."

The medicinal technology of the Emperor's Children...

Fu Qinghai looked solemnly.

He didn't know that Chen Xinlu was a Lv.4 reincarnation of the main god rating. In this case, Chen Xinlu could still cast the gate of dimension, which is indeed very powerful. He didn't know her positive psionic ability in the human empire What is the rating in the grade.

Medical soldiers are very good at treating trauma. The terrible wounds on She-Hulk's shoulders and palms quickly healed under the action of medical nanomechanical particles. Fu Qinghai squatted beside Chen Xinlu and patted her face:
"Hey, Chen Xinlu, wake up."

Chen Xinlu frowned slightly, and woke up leisurely.

Fu Qinghai didn't waste any time, and asked directly:
"Can you still cast the gate of dimension?"

Chen Xinlu looked apologetic:
"I... I can do it again."

"Tsk."

Fu Qinghai sighed a little irritably:

"Where are the perfect humans?"

"Room 72501 on the middle deck."

Chen Xinlu replied softly.

"Can you walk?"

Fu Qinghai asked lightly.

"can."

Chen Xinlu nodded.

Fu Qinghai raised his eyebrows:
"Then why don't you stand up for me?"

Lying on the ground waiting for me to help you?

Chen Xinlu blushed, and quickly stood up with her hands on the ground, her legs were tightly clamped together, looking a little awkward.

Fu Qinghai didn't know what her pretentious posture meant. He looked past Chen Xinlu and looked back. She-Hulk and the witch were still in a coma.

at this time.

An angry curse came from the end of the passage:
"Blize! Kelly! Where are you sons of bitches? Fuck, I..."

Before he finished speaking, "嗤!" A soft crisp sound interrupted his voice, and the rest was the sound of blood foam gushing out of his throat.

still here...

Fu Qinghai turned around, drew out his sword, and said in a low voice:

"Everyone, open the communication channel."

"Doctor, take these two women with you."

"Joshta... kill me!"

……

In the icy passage, the long light strips emitted a pale glow on the top.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The magnetic soles made a muffled sound on the floor.

The tall little giant strode down the passage.

Undisguised wanton noise, he seems to be deliberately stepping on such a loud noise to remind others of his arrival.

The purple gold-rimmed power armor has been stained with bloodstains and stains, and it is difficult to bear the name of "perfect". He does not wear a helmet, and the scars on his face are slumped, making him look like he will always be slumped. Looking at the corner of the passage ahead with gloomy eyes, he roared angrily:
"Samuel, Samuel, Samuel..."

"Wagling old dog, tell your master."

"Where did you hide?"

A series of thick saliva flowed down from his chapped lips, and as he roared, the cloudy saliva sprayed out "pulu" "pulu", wet the metal relief of the double-headed eagle on his chest.

A bloodstained, torn and broken relief of a double-headed eagle.

"Samuel, what do I want from you!?"

The space warrior reached the end of the passage, turned around the corner, and walked down the ramp to get down to the basement prison.

Just when he was about to turn around.

An equally tall little giant in bone-white armor suddenly jumped out of the shadows, holding a powered long knife from bottom to top, used to penetrate from the weak point under the breastplate, pierced the intestines and stomach one after another, and pierced the heart in an instant.

"The only thing you need is death, traitor!"

Fu Qinghai's cold and scarlet goggles faced the enemy, and the voice in the loudspeaker was like sand grinding.

"Well..."

The Emperor's Son's eyes were closed, and the muddy saliva turned into stinky blood, gushing out like a fountain, and his mouth was open:

"White...white...scar..."

Fu Qinghai pushed hard with the hand holding the handle of the knife, and the tip of the knife moved horizontally, smashing up a pile of internal organs, and at the same time, the second heart was cut in half.

【You killed the Emperor's Children Space Marine...】

[Increased progress in points race...]

Fu Qinghai pulled out the Green Blade, and the dirty blood flowed out from the wound. Before the traitor's body was about to fall backwards, Fu Qinghai grabbed the edge of his neck armor, slightly bent his knees, and slowed down his heavy corpse. Slowly drop to the ground.

Fu Qinghai glanced back. The three women, supporting each other, stood at the entrance of the inclined stairs, looking up at him, followed by Camille, the medical soldier in the rear.

Fu Qinghai turned his head, the fighting spirit in his heart was already boiling.

"continue."

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(End of this chapter)