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964 . M30, the year 964 of the 30th millennium, or 29964 AD.

World designation: 47-10.

World capital: Monachia, the City of Perfection.

A meteor of heavenly fire descended, approaching the heart of the City of Perfection.

Only when the meteor was close enough to the ground did people realize that it was not a star, but a squadron of blue-painted Thunderhawk gunships.

After the gunships landed, the "Emperor's Angels" mentioned in the sacred texts emerged.

They were as tall, strong, and robust as the legends described, their bodies covered in hard metal armor, bearing the sacred aquila.

The residents of the City of Perfection knelt before them, chanting words of praise, only to be met with cold gun barrels and stern commands:

"Residents of Monachia, capital of planet 47-10, hear this.

"We are the Thirteenth Legion of the Imperium. We are here by order to visit the 10th world incorporated into the Imperium by Expeditionary Fleet 47. We shall deliver the Emperor's decree.

"With a heavy heart, the Emperor commands that you abandon this city immediately. This city must be completely evacuated within six days. Gather your belongings and evacuate the city as soon as possible. Resistance will result in casualties."

The crowd fell into silence and bewilderment.

A female voice came from the stunned crowd:

"This is our home?! Where can we go?!"

The Emperor's Angels turned their guns, pointing at the woman in the long dress. Those around her, fearing the merciless gunfire, quickly moved away from the speaker, creating a large open space.

The girl, with the gun pointed at her, swallowed hard, afraid to speak.

The Emperor's Angels repeated the order, the gun aimed at the woman as if ready to unleash a barrage of bullets and execute the resister on the spot.

At that time, Diffia was still a naive scribe. To help the girl, he picked up a glass bottle from the ground and threw it.

The bottle crashed against the angel's visor and shattered, igniting the crowd's desire to resist. Curses and shouts followed, and a rain of bricks and broken glass poured down, covering the Emperor's Angels.

"Run!" Diffia whispered to the stunned girl.

The girl suddenly came back to her senses and fled in panic from the increasingly out-of-control crowd.

Diffia also took the opportunity to escape.

Soon after, the roar of heavy bolters echoed in the city center, and the Emperor's Angels opened fire on the rioting crowd.

...

"The girl who shouted at the Thirteenth Legion was named Shirene Valentian (Note 1). I knew her; we were classmates when we were studying. The City of Perfection was destroyed by the Thirteenth Legion six days later, and Shirene was one of the few survivors. It is said that she was later taken away by the Word Bearers Legion. I don't know how she is now."

Diffia described the destruction of the City of Perfection from the perspective of a mortal.

Li Nuo asked:

"Are you also a survivor?"

"No, I am not a survivor. I am a defector whose faith was not strong enough, and I was once ashamed of it."

Diffia smiled self-deprecatingly:

"On the day the Thirteenth Legion arrived in the city, I left the city to gather at the assembly point designated by the Legion. The Legion's mortal auxiliaries were responsible for settling residents like us who knew their place. They used a lottery to decide our destinations, and so I became a miner on Granite Planet 5."

Li Nuo connected the cause and effect, pondered, and asked:

"You are spreading faith-related remarks about the City of Perfection here, inciting rebellion, and fighting against the Imperial Army. Are you avenging your former home?"

"No, I am saving the Imperium," Diffia slowly shook his head, and said in a deep voice:

"I want to use practical actions to tell the high-ranking Imperial High Lords, the Imperial Prime Minister, and the Emperor that the cornerstone of the Imperium is ordinary humans. They work hard just to make a living. These hardworking and law-abiding people are never the real enemies of the Imperium. Corrupt and incompetent governors, sinecure-eating bureaucrats, and tyrannical regimes with no legal basis are the real nemesis of the Imperium."

Li Nuo's eyes flickered, his mind raced, and he found a loophole in the other party's words:

"Then, Diffia, have you ever thought that the soldiers of the Imperial Army are also ordinary people? Why do you want your people to perish with them? You hurt ordinary people in this way, so what is the difference between you and the nemesis of the Imperium?"

A light lit up in Diffia's eyes, a kind of appreciation and affirmation:

"I know that the Imperial Army will send agents to spy on information, or even assassinate me. I have been waiting for you. You are more wise than I expected, Mr. Assassin. In fact, the so-called perishing together is only aimed at the new governor, not the soldiers of the Imperial Army."

Li Nuo frowned, "What do you mean?"

Diffia turned around, facing Li Nuo:

"It means exactly what it says. I want to have a fair negotiation with the new governor. I will use his life as a bargaining chip to exchange for a better future for the miners. After that, I will have no regrets even if I die. As an assassin, you should have the opportunity to face the Imperial Army commander and the new governor, right? I hope you can fulfill my wish."

As soon as the words fell, a light burst out in Diffia's eyes.

Li Nuo had been using Bright Vision to plot against enemies, and now it was his turn to enjoy the same treatment.

In an instant, a burst of bright light filled his vision, and a strong sense of dizziness struck.

The next second.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound came from about half a meter in front of him.

The scrap shield generator on Li Nuo's waist automatically responded to the attack, blocking the metal injector aimed at his neck with a light green energy barrier.

Diffia was stunned for a moment:

"You actually equipped a shield generator?!"

Li Nuo activated Fungi Ability - Infrared Blindsight.

Diffia in front of him was in an attacking posture, changing angles to stab out the injector, and the dinging sounds were endless.

The surrounding people were alarmed and moved away from the fighting parties, and many people recognized Diffia among them.

"High Pontiff!"

"Do you need help?"

"We are willing to serve you at any time!"

Diffia shouted:

"Trap this guy for me! Call the guards over! Don't let this person escape! Don't hurt him, I want..."

Before he could finish speaking, Diffia suddenly fell into a daze, and the surrounding people also stood still at the same time, the scene suddenly became quiet, as if everyone was playing 123 wooden people.

This is the effect of Brain Freeze.

Li Nuo cast Healing on himself, and his vision quickly recovered, becoming clear.

Under the effect of Brain Freeze, Diffia's action of waving the injector was paused, his facial expression frozen at the moment of shouting loudly, his expression ferocious and distorted, no longer the compassionate appearance he had before.

At this moment, Li Nuo had a clearer understanding of the people related to the Word Bearers.

Compared to directly using knives and guns against the enemy, they prefer to gain the enemy's trust with words, and then gradually influence the other party.

When you approve of their practices and do not explicitly object, they will take an inch and make excessive demands.

To sum it up in one sentence:

This is a group of glib-tongued, knowing how to manipulate rhetoric and sentimentality, and like to use half-true and half-false lies to bewitch the ignorant scum.

For this kind of scum, the Emperor is a radical, and Li Nuo considers himself a conservative.

The Emperor radically believed that he should destroy the City of Perfection and tell Lorgar that you were wrong, and your father was very disappointed.

Li Nuo felt that the Emperor was too conservative.

When destroying the City of Perfection, the Emperor should have destroyed Lorgar himself, Lorgar's adoptive father Kor Pharon, Lorgar's chief priest Erebus, and the entire Word Bearers Legion.

"Thank you, Diffia. Thank you for reminding me. I won't be soft on people like you anymore."

Li Nuo walked up to the dazed Diffia, took out three injectors, and stabbed them into the other party's neck.

"Bang bang bang!"

Gunshots exploded not far away, and a torrent of bullets flew over.

A light green shield appeared on Li Nuo's side, and the curved barrier blocked the barrage.

"Damn assassin! Release the High Pontiff!"

The rebels around the city hall noticed Diffia and Li Nuo and rushed to support their leader.

By coincidence, the bullets bounced off the shield fell on Diffia, and a series of blood flowers splashed out.

Under the rebels' stunned gaze, their commander had a brain explosion, his body was covered with bullet holes, and he fell to the ground like mud, becoming a gradually cooling corpse.

Li Nuo and the rebels were both caught off guard by this scene, and the scene fell into dead silence at this moment.

At this moment, a blue-purple light emerged from the back of the corpse.

Li Nuo threw Analytical Fungi at the light, his expression changed slightly.

Bone Drinker's parasitic spores!

Looking at his waist again, the Dongdong Finder did not respond.

This shows that the metabolic product of this spore is a new substance, different from what he had encountered before.

In the dark, Li Nuo felt that a carefully woven net was gradually taking shape.

The day this net takes shape will be the time when the Bone Drinker plague breaks out on a large scale in the Misty Starfield.

Suddenly, the balcony on the fourth floor of the city hall was opened, and a figure burst out of the room, standing high and shouting through a loudspeaker:

"Catch that assassin! Don't let him go back to the ground! Quick! Catch him!"

Everyone looked over upon hearing the sound, and they were shocked. The figure on the balcony was Diffia Silverlight!

Why are there two Diffias?!

The rebels froze, at a loss.

The Dongdong Finder on Li Nuo's waist vibrated, and a warning sound came from the headset:

"Kid, be careful, there is a Mudman nearby. It's relatively far away from you. We'd better smash its head before it sneaks away!"

Mudman!

A light spot representing the Mudman appeared on the simple holographic goggles.

The figure pointed to by this light spot is the "Diffia" on the balcony of the city hall.

The Dongdong Finder on Li Nuo's waist is miniature, and its scanning power is limited, making it difficult to penetrate buildings with anti-detection effects.

After the Mudman stepped outdoors, the Dongdong Finder immediately discovered its existence, and its response was fairly sensitive.

But the rebels did not know the existence of the Mudman, and were still in a daze at this time, which made the "Diffia" on the balcony annoyed.

“What are you still standing there for?! Didn't I say before that I am the Lord's representative in the mortal world! Before my mission is completed, I am unkillable! When one of me falls, thousands upon thousands of me will rise up!”

“Deiphos” pointed at Li Nuo, shouting hoarsely:

“This guy has disguised himself as Fremont, the captain of Riot Squad 19! Don't let him out of your sight, otherwise he will change his face and escape from here! In the name of Silver Light, for our perfect city, catch him quickly!”

“For the perfect city!”

A shout rang out from the rebels, and everyone came back to their senses, swarming towards the assassin.

Li Nuo activated the Fungi Ability - Optical Invisibility, and ran away like crazy, leaving a group of extremely astonished rebels behind.

“How did the assassin disappear?”

“Damn it! What's going on?!”

The rebels fired their guns randomly, strafing the area where Li Nuo was originally, but apart from accidentally injuring a few people, they gained nothing.

“Deiphos” was anxious and took out the communicator to give loud orders.

Within a few short seconds, all the passages connecting the Fifth District to the outside were closed.

This place has become a solid container, and Li Nuo is the turtle in a jar in the eyes of the rebels.

But what the rebels didn't know was.

Li Nuo's body was just a consumable item.

As long as there were sufficient Divine Spores, he could possess as many Special Ops kids as he wanted, without fear of death at all.

After confirming that Mudmen and Bone Drinkers had appeared in the Fifth District at the same time, Li Nuo decided to turn this damn place upside down, to prevent Fuges from being plotted against.

With this thought in mind, Li Nuo was determined to kill.

He activated the Fungi Ability - Vibration Sense, extending the monitoring range to more than ten kilometers, encompassing the entire Fifth District.

In an instant, all kinds of sounds crowded into his mind.

Shouts, footsteps, gunshots, the gurgling sound of liquid in the pipes, the rustling sound of rodents burrowing in the soil…

Every sound was frantically squeezing Li Nuo's brain cells, impacting his mind like a tidal wave.

Li Nuo found a hiding place, leaned against the wall and barely stood up straight, panting heavily.

The noise was like a raging wave, Li Nuo forcibly calmed his mind, focused his attention, and carefully searched for the sound of the plasma reactor.

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Soon, he found it.

One kilometer away to the front and side, about 60 meters underground, there was the static noise unique to the plasma reactor.

Li Nuo ran wildly, shuttling through the streets like a whirlwind, brushing past many rebels searching for him.

A mechanical monastery appeared in sight.

The jagged skull pattern on the doorplate was sprayed with black ink.

The corpses of mechanical priests and protectorate soldiers were hung on the walls like wind chimes.

Outside the walls, there were defenses constructed of cement and metal panels, with rebels with live ammunition standing among them, constantly paying attention to the surrounding movements.

Dong Dongqi vibrated slightly, sending a warning.

“I found more than a dozen Shrimp's scanning signals! Protect your butt, don't let Shrimp see it!”

More than a dozen light spots appeared in the holographic vision, most of them inside the monastery, and a small part on the rebels on the periphery.

Li Nuo thought for a while, took off his clothes, changed back to his original appearance, and took out “Brother Mao's Black Hair” to color himself.

After confirming that his whole body was covered with black paint, Li Nuo entered stealth mode, and approached the factory area, crouching.

He accelerated and ran wildly, pounced before jumping, and activated the Vibration Art at the same time.

The air under his feet was transformed into extremely elastic air bricks by the Vibration Art, supporting Li Nuo's body to leap over the three-meter-high wall, and landing steadily in the monastery occupied by the rebels.

The scene here was extremely tragic.

It could be seen that the rebels hated the local mechanical priests to the bone, and dismembered fragments and smashed mechanical prostheses could be seen everywhere.

The Illuminator's chamber in the monastery was more conspicuous, which was a low building with two cylindrical batteries erected at the door.

A sign was erected at the entrance of the building, with the words “Reaction Room, No Open Flames, No Strong Magnetism” written on it.

Behind this sign, the double metal doors blocked the way, and dozens of rebels wearing carapace armor were guarding the door.

The carapace armor on their bodies was scavenged from the Governor's Guards, and even the Guards' paint, spray codes and emblems were not erased.

When Li Nuo arrived, the rebels guarding the gate had just received an order from “Deiphos”.

“Keep a close eye on the door of the plasma reaction room, and don't let anyone in! That assassin is trapped in the Fifth District and can't get out, and may risk detonating the reactor! Do you understand?”

“Yes, Pope.”

Li Nuo stopped 20 meters away from the door.

Turned on Vibration Sense to monitor the sounds inside and outside the door.

Inside the door, there was only the static noise of the reactor, and there were no footsteps or breathing sounds, which indicated that there were no living people in the reaction room.

Since this was the case, Li Nuo didn't plan to waste time.

He raised his right hand, aimed at the door of the reaction room, tightened his index finger forcefully, and slowly clenched his right hand into a fist.

[You consume 500 tons of Li's Vibration Mushrooms to activate Vibration Art!]

System text flashed across the vision.

“Rumble — — — —”

The low roar quickly evolved into a violent earthquake!

The heavy doors sealing the door shook, trembled, vibrated, and deformed at a visible rate!

“Rumble Rumble Rumble — — — — — —”

“Bang Bang Bang Bang — — — — — — — —”

The door hinges and locks successively shattered in the giant earthquake, and dense cracks appeared on the walls around the door frame.

This scene made the rebels at the door terrified, and they retreated away from the door.

“My God! What happened to the reaction room?!”

“Is it an earthquake! I feel like everything is shaking!”

“Quick! Run! The reaction room seems to be about to explode!”

The metal door panels were pushed open a crack by the giant earthquake, and bright plasma light escaped, illuminating the terrified faces.

“Whoosh — — — —”

A gentle breeze brushed over his face, Li Nuo moved like a rabbit, passed through the crowd of people who were retreating in a panic, and drilled into the half-meter-wide door gap.

He opened his arms like embracing a lover, and crashed straight into the buzzing plasma reactor.

With a thought, two fist-sized chitinous cans appeared in his hands, filled with orc fuel refined from ancient fuel fungi.

With a wave of both arms, the cans drew a parabola and fell towards the reactor.

Li Nuo pulled out the laser pistol from his waist, took a deep breath, filled his chest with air carrying a slight current, and suddenly pulled the trigger.

“Buzz Buzz Buzz Buzz — — — — — — — —”

The scarlet laser flashed non-stop, instantly igniting the high-octane Promethium, followed by boundless plasma sparks.

…

…

Near-Earth orbit, inside the bridge of the Opal Dragon-class battleship.

Commander Laen was watching the real-time surveillance video of the security zone.

He raised his hand and pointed to several figures in the picture, and said to his deputy:

“Let the Marine Corps arrest these people and interrogate them severely. They are not refugees, they may be saboteurs sent by the rebels to launch riots.”

“Yes, Commander!”

The monitoring screen switched to the next perspective, and Laen picked out several “refugees” with strange expressions again.

This skill of judging the true identity of refugees through facial micro-expressions was learned by Laen from Delton, and helped him avoid many vicious incidents that hindered the suppression of the rebellion in advance.

Generally speaking, these saboteurs know the location of the rebels' base.

As long as they can pry open their mouths, we can arrange assassins to sneak into the rebels' base and assassinate the leaders.

Without the leaders, the rebels' combat power will drop by several levels, making the suppression operation smoother.

“Beep — — — — Beep — — — —”

A sharp alarm suddenly sounded.

Laen stared at the mechanical priest in front of the Auger Matrix:

“What happened?”

The mechanical priest's mechanical tentacles moved rapidly on the panel, and said very quickly:

“Commander, I detected an extremely strong plasma signal. The intensity of this signal is very alarming. I strongly suspect that someone detonated the sacred creation of the Omnissiah…”

“Look!”

“Look quickly!”

“My Terra ah!”

The mechanical priest's words were interrupted, and people looked at the dark cloud sea outside the bridge, shouting loudly.

Between the rolling clouds, dazzling blue light pierced through the clouds, projecting pillars of light towards near-Earth orbit.

“Rumble — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — —”

The clouds were pushed away by the extremely fierce shock wave.

In an instant, it was dawn.

A hemispherical blue plasma ball appeared on the surface.

This ball of light looked only the size of a glass marble from near-Earth orbit, but the energy it projected outwards was incredibly amazing.

In just an instant, the bridge was filled with alarms, and the haruspex, sensors, and Auger Matrix, which monitored energy reactions, flashed warning lights.

A full half a minute passed before the strong light dissipated, and everyone's retinas still had black shimmering flares.

When the energy readings returned to normal levels, local communications barely recovered.

“Didi Didi.” The sound array device sounded a communication prompt.

The sound array master rubbed his eyes and said:

“Commander, there is a communication signal identified as the former Governor's Guards wanting to connect to our external channel. The other party claims to be the captain of a certain squad of rebels and wants to surrender to us…”

“Didi Didi.”

“Didi Didi.”

“Didi Didi.”

Dozens of signals flocked in, making the sound array device ring non-stop.

Each signal represents a rebel squad coming to surrender.

The number of communication signals rose sharply, breaking through more than three hundred within half a minute, and it is still increasing.

The atmosphere inside the bridge became strange, everyone opened their mouths, their expressions dull.

A large-scale suppression of the rebellion ended not long after it started, which was really unexpected.