Infinite Metaverse

Fu Qinghai once envied the coolness of magic.

The spiritual awakening brought about by M.O.D.O.K.'s Brain provided Fu Qinghai with another opportunity to choose.

Choose whether to open the path to psychic power.

In the words of White Scars.

Choose whether to embark on the road to heaven.

But Fu Qinghai still refused.

As Master Quinto said, in the Warhammer 40K universe, psychic energy is not a blessing, but often a curse.

For the planetary governors, psykers are a destabilizing factor; for the Imperial Army, psykers need to be strictly controlled; for the Star Torch Court, psykers are a kind of fuel.

There is always a political commissar standing next to the psyker of the Imperial Guard, ready to shoot the psyker in the head when he becomes unstable to prevent the situation from escalating. As for the psykers among the Space Marines, the Nicaea Conference that year required all major legions to disband their think tanks.

For Fu Qinghai, psychic energy is more like a loophole, a loophole that allows subspace monsters and ghosts to have a chance to get involved in his thinking field.

So he would rather choose the Force than psychic powers.

The Force Awakening has been completed a long time ago. The Brain of M.O.D.O.K. has advanced the Force. As for the specific stage, Fu Qinghai does not have a Jedi Master to guide him, and he does not know what level he is. The subsequent Force There was no one to teach him the moves, so he had to figure it out on his own.

Fu Qinghai himself has the talent of the Force, but he has never been in an environment full of the Force, so he needs to taste the blood of old man Hu Xian to achieve the infection of the rules and complete the awakening of the Force.

Although the Force also has a dark side, the side effects of the dark side of the Force are not as exaggerated as the flesh and blood mutation caused by out-of-control psychic powers. When the Sith Lord Sheev Palpatine pretended to be the Speaker, he was still a kind, wise and kind person. An amiable old man.

And as far as Fu Qinghai knows, the dualism of light and darkness in the Force has been overturned by the latest theoretical research. To put it bluntly, it has been eaten up by George Lucas. What is now popular is the unified theory of the Force and the Force of Life. The theory is that the Force has no specific properties and is simply contaminated by those who use it.

Thinking about all this in his mind, Fu Qinghai walked on the way to the anchorage area of ​​the Ultramarines fleet according to the information provided to him by Master Quinto.

The huge fleet of Ultramarines had returned to Terra some time ago. The fleet was parked at the Lions Gate Spaceport. Fu Qinghai walked to another area of ​​the spaceport. The two Ultramarines who were responsible for supervising the parking of the fleet saw Fu Qinghai and took the initiative. He came over and asked:

"Hello, warrior of the White Scars."

"Hello." Fu Qinghai said:

"I'm looking for the captain of the 8th Company of Honor Blades, Seth Vlahos. He is the captain of the moon-class cruiser Sossalan, uh, or Gurt..."

Fu Qinghai was gesticulating, but before he finished speaking, a surprised shout sounded in the distance:

"Qingshan!?"

Fu Qinghai turned around and looked.

It was Gurt, an old acquaintance.

Gurt, who was not wearing a helmet, strode forward and opened his arms to Fu Qinghai, with happiness written all over his face:

"You're actually still alive?"

Fu Qinghai was about to raise his arms and immediately stopped:

"I……"

"Of course I'm alive!"

The two hugged each other heavily, and there was a hard and crisp sound between the breastplates.

The two ultramarines next to him were a little confused.

I don’t know why this white-scarred Astartes has such a good relationship with the Ultramarines.

In the past, the Fifth Legion had almost no opportunity to engage in large-scale operations with the Thirteenth Legion. Putting aside the private exchanges between the soldiers, from the legion's sensory level, the one who had the best relationship with the White Scars should be the Dark Angel.

The two Legions often fought side by side in the early days of the Great Crusade, and both Legions share a penchant for mysticism and jet-bikes.

Also playing mysticism, although Thousand Sons had the same position as White Scar at the Nicaea Conference, White Scar actually didn't like Thousand Sons' attitude towards unlimited abuse of psychic powers.

Yesugei even complained a little in his heart at that time: if Magnus and Ahriman had not insisted on the full liberalization of psychic powers at the Nicaea Conference, but strictly regulated and prudent use as proposed by White Scar, maybe The Legion Think Tank will not be disbanded.

Fu Qinghai and Gurt exchanged pleasantries. Gurt looked at Fu Qinghai’s shoulder armor and sighed:

"In the blink of an eye, you are now the company commander."

Fu Qinghai laughed:

"I have just been promoted, and I don't have any soldiers yet. By the way, Gurt, where is the equipment I left on the Sossalan?"

Gurt said:

"Your personal cabin has been sealed, and we have kept it well for you. Originally, these things were to be handed over to the Fifth Army as relics of the fallen soldiers, but we were busy chasing those Alpha sea serpents, so we never had the chance. .”

Fu Qinghai nodded.

If his equipment had been left behind until the 41K era, it would have to be a rare weapon at the level of a holy relic of the Chapter.

"Take me there."

"OK."

…

Fu Qinghai returned to the familiar Sossalan and his familiar personal cabin.

Gurth opened the mechanical seal on the cabin door. All the furnishings inside were intact, and even the air seemed to be frozen on the day when Fu Qinghai left the cabin and went to the lower deck to look for Chen Xue.

Gurt wisely stood guard outside the door, and Fu Qinghai walked in on his own.

Fu Qinghai came to the weapons room. He gently opened the lid of the large iron box and looked at the items inside.

Two yellow capsules from the movie "Project Power".

A scroll of ghostly drawings captured from Naruto.

This was the earliest reincarnation equipment Fu Qinghai had captured, and he didn't know what it was used for.

An explosive assault gun.

This was brought from the weapons room of the Sossalan. In theory, it should be returned to the Ultramarines, but it was kept secretly by Fu Qinghai.

A long-handled square-pointed hammer.

The technological inertia hammer, a relic dug up from a tomb robber in the space hulk, was Fu Qinghai’s primary purpose in returning to the Sossalan!

Eleven pieces of phase iron.

Anti-psionic metals collected from space hulks were used by the Inquisition during the 41K era to create handcuffs and shackles to imprison psykers.

A short wand and an invisibility cloak.

Space Hulk captured equipment from the Harry Potter universe wizard Reincarnator.

A bunch of magic jewelry.

Space Hulk equipment captured from World of Warcraft Draenei Reincarnators.

Finally, lying quietly at the bottom of the box.

A self-modified communication headset.

At that time, Fu Qinghai used this to have an affair with Chen Xuelianmai's bragging and spanking. Fu Qinghai's eyes stayed on this gadget for a long time.

Fu Qinghai gently closed the lid, lifted the box, walked out of the hatch, and said to Gurt:

"What about the two illegal psykers who caused trouble? I remember one of them was a former Imperial Chronicler. How did they deal with it later?"

Fu Qinghai belongs to the category of asking questions knowingly.

Gurt gritted his teeth and looked regretful:

"They disappeared. I don't know what magic secret method was used, and they disappeared from the anti-psychic prison."

Fu Qinghai asked:

"She probably has a personal cabin on the lower deck. How is it handled there?"

Gurt replied:

"It has also been sealed, waiting for the legion's think tank or the Sisters of Silence to come to investigate."

Fu Qinghai said immediately:

"Take me to see it."

"Well……"

Gurt looked hesitant.

Fu Qinghai used his old trick again, hugged Gurt's shoulders and said:

"Brother, what is our relationship? We are old comrades who have been through life and death."

"But……"

"I am the direct victim of this psyker riot. Can't I even go to the crime scene to take a look?"

"Fine……"

Gurt had no choice but to lead Fu Qinghai to the lower deck.

Also taking off the mechanical seal, Fu Qinghai walked into this personal cabin.

There was still a faint fragrance floating in the air, which was the mixed smell of Chen Xue's cosmetics and body fragrance. Fu Qinghai put on his helmet and directly turned on the active and passive perspective. His eyes scanned a pile of clothes, jewelry, and personal items one by one. .

Suddenly, Fu Qinghai narrowed his eyes and focused on a certain spot on the table.

Fu Qinghai walked over, reached out and pushed open the earrings, necklaces and pendants on the jewelry rack, picked up a few pairs of exquisite palace-style translucent gauze panties and triangle bras and threw them aside. A circle of invisible hidden grids appeared on the table. texture.

Fu Qinghai took out the corrugated steel sword on the side of his thigh and cut the table directly.

A round crystal ball was revealed in the dark room.

A translucent gray crystal ball the size of a baby's head is held on an emerald base carved into the shape of a winding vine.

Fu Qinghai's breathing was slightly rapid.

Palantir crystal.

A crystal of knowledge from Middle-earth.

…………

Several errors appeared in previous chapters:

1. The Heretic Tribunal was established during the 36K period. Now there are only the Demonic Tribunal and the Alien Tribunal.

2. The newly established Tribunal is actually not as majestic as it was during the 41K period. Many people don’t even know about this department.

The first point was that I forgot to check the information. I just remembered that the Inquisition would be later. The second point came to my mind as soon as I finished writing it. However, there is no story about the Inquisitor at this stage. It will not have an impact on the main narrative, so I won’t. changed.

I'm a little stuck, waiting for me to think about it.