Infinite Metaverse

[Welcome to the reincarnation dungeon world, unknown universe-A level]

[You have obtained a new identity, automatically loaded skills: English proficiency]

"Ho—"

With a jolt, Fu Qihai rolled over from the bed and sat up.

touched his body

"I'm alive……"

Without calling up the attribute panel in his mind, Fu Qihai has already touched the metal object inlaid at the junction of his shoulder and chest muscle.

Fu Qihai lifted the thin quilt, got off the bed, stepped on the wooden floor with bare feet, and came to the floor-to-ceiling mirror beside the bed.

Wearing only a pair of underwear, his legs are long and straight, and his body is full of strong muscles. On the oblique top of his chest, on the back of his shoulders, a little above his knees, and some other places on the surface of his body, there are eight inlays in total. Metal-like round buckle in iron gray.

That is the interface generated by the black carapace under the skin, which is used to directly connect the space warrior with the power armor.

I am still an Astartes.

Seeing these interfaces, Fu Qihai was relieved.

It is not necessary to have a black carapace to wear power armor. The Battle Sisters also wear small power armor, but they do not have the neural interface like the Astartes, and the control of the armor is not as commanding as the Astartes.

These eight iron-gray interfaces are inlaid on the skin, which is not ugly, but adds a touch of cyberpunk charm to Fu Chenghai's tall and strong body.

But Fu Qihai looked at the bed, the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and other furniture and facilities in the room.

Feeling... your body shrinking?

Bring up the Properties panel in your mind.

[Name: Fu Qihai (real name)

Reincarnation number: 60731920

Race: Star Warrior (biochemical modification)

Height: 187cm

Weight: 225kg

Ability: Tony Stark electronic backup (17% completion) binds the brain domain

Reincarnation equipment: Valyrian steel weapon long sword broken heart, necklace.

Assimilation points: 5726 points

World Anchor: 0

Reincarnation life: X2]

Fu Qihai immediately discovered that his height and weight had shrunk in proportion...

Fu Qihai recalled the incident he had talked with Chen Xue.

When the world views of the two reincarnation worlds are incompatible, they will suppress external abilities, magic, etc. The degree of suppression depends on the degree of compatibility. For example, the Warhammer 40K universe is a more inclusive and inclusive world view, which is also spiritual. The setting of energy and magic, so Chen Xue can cast magic from Marvel in the Warhammer 40K universe, but the power of magic has been weakened to a certain extent.

Even the size of his body has been reduced directly.

From close to 2.5 meters to the current 1.87 meters.

Then what is the basis for calculating the degree of suppression?

Fu Qihai pondered.

Is it according to the ratio of the SSS-level universe to the A-level universe?

Probably not, Chen Xue never mentioned that there is such an algorithm, so it should still be compatible with the worldview.

For example, the worldviews of the Marvel Cinematic Universe and various Marvel parallel universes including the Marvel Ultimate Universe are almost 100% compatible.

That's why the PvP battles in the reincarnation world, that is, the battles between reincarnations, have the theory of home and away.

For Fu Qihai, a technical sergeant of the Astartes and a grassroots officer of the White Scars, the Warhammer 40K universe is his home field.

When it comes to the home and away games in the reincarnation world, and when it comes to Chen Xue, a lot of memories of Fu Qihai come to mind.

That woman who always had the image to be an unsmiling Gao Leng Yujie, but always smiled at herself.

Recalling the moment when he was sucked in by the dimension gate, he looked up and saw the unconcealable anxiety, fear and anger on Chen Xue's face.

Fu Qihai took a deep breath and shook his head.

A new reincarnation has already begun, and he doesn't want to judge who is right and who is wrong.

Originally, the iron-gray neural interface on the Astartes was as big as an ordinary human's fist, but now it has been scaled down, looking like a few iron buttons embedded in the skin.

According to the height and weight of ordinary humans, a height of 187 cm corresponds to a weight of 225 kg, which should be a super fat man.

But the body structure of Astartes is different from that of mortals. The bones are all strengthened bones containing ceramic compounds, and the mass and density of muscles are also very large, so they are very heavy.

But the appearance still looks like a tall macho with broad shoulders, narrow waist and well-developed muscles.

Fu Qihai stretched out his hand, pressed it on a wooden pillar in the room, and squeezed it hard.

Let go of your hand, and a clear palm print depression appeared on the wooden pillar.

It's okay, my own strength is not suppressed much.

Fu Qihai sat back beside the bed, remembering the notification sound from the world of reincarnation just now.

This time it became [Reincarnation Dungeon World], what is the difference from the previous [Reincarnation Master World]?

The universe is still [unknown universe], what world view is this if I don’t tell you in advance? Is it the fog of war?

Fu Qihai first took a look at the furnishings in the room.

In the small room, the light is a little dim. The wooden furniture, wooden floor, cloth curtains, and white bed should be in the style of a hotel. The sloping ceiling should be in the attic on the top floor.

Fu Qihai walked to the window and pulled open the curtains.

Outside the window is an old stone road. I am on the second floor. Looking at the architectural style of the shops along the street, it feels a bit old European.

The sky was gloomy, and the sparse pedestrians on the street were dressed in a retro modern style.

Although it was the first time to experience [Unknown Universe], Fu Qihai quickly thought of the first action plan——

To obtain information, first figure out which type of world view is here, on the magic side? On the sci-fi side? Or the reality side that magic science fiction doesn't have?

It is best to find out directly what universe this is.

Chen Xue said that in the world of reincarnation, the abilities of the science fiction department, including abilities such as supernatural powers, genetic modification, and mutation, are generally the least suppressed by the world view, while the abilities of the magic department, including cultivation, fairy tales, fantasy, etc., are subject to the least suppression. The suppression of the worldview I have received is relatively large.

Fu Qihai himself found an explanation for this result:

Perhaps it is because the real future is science fiction, and the two are related in the time dimension. If the life of modern people is placed in ancient times, it is equivalent to science fiction for ancient people, so the universe on the science fiction side can be compared with the universe on the real side to a certain extent. compatible.

But the real future is not magic. Magic depends on imagination and has nothing to do with the level of technological development. Modern society can imagine magic, and ancient society can also imagine magic. The foundations of magic and cultivation in each system are different, so the ability of magic The pressure received is relatively large.

The above is Fu Qihai's own understanding of the world of reincarnation, let's call it "Fu Qihai's theory of the world of reincarnation".

Without further entanglement in it, Fu Qihai got up from the bed, ready to go out for a stroll and collect information.

Fei Yi's necklace was hanging around his neck all the time. Fu Qihai picked up the black long-handled sword quietly placed on the bedside table, put on a shirt and trousers to cover the nerve interface on his body, and felt in his trousers pocket. paper money, put on your shoes, and open the door.

Downstairs, it really is a small hotel, but the boss is not there.

Fu Qihai came to the street and wandered casually. Judging from the scale of development, it should be a small town, but he couldn't understand the words on the signboards along the street.

Isn’t it proficient in English already loaded? Why can’t I understand it...

Pedestrians who occasionally passed by on the road were a little surprised by Fu Qinghai's appearance, and some impolite ones kept staring at Fu Qinghai's face.

It may be a small town in the European countryside, and I haven't seen many yellow people. Fu Qihai secretly speculated in his heart.

But thinking about walking on the road with a black long-hilted sword, it seems a bit too strange.

Fu Qihai recalled that the original owner of this sword, Alicia the Heartbreaker, wrapped the sword directly with black cloth, but Fu Qihai felt that this was not good, this is a sword with an open front, and the blade will be cut at any time. When the cloth is cut, it has to be wound many times.

Or, first find a leather goods store to make a scabbard to hold the tile steel sword?

Europeans have used leather products longer than Chinese people. Even in rural towns, leather goods stores should not be difficult to find.

Fu Qihai stood under the signboard of a store, touched his chin, and looked up at the words on it.

Hmm...how it looks a bit like Russian letters.

As far as the world is concerned, English is the common language, but as far as Europe is concerned, English is a minority language.

There are more German-speaking countries than English-speaking countries, not to mention Latin languages ​​including French, Spanish, and Italian.

But looking at the symbol of saddle + leather bag on the iron plate, it should be a leather goods store...

Fu Qihai pushed open the glass lattice door and walked in. As soon as he entered the store, he could smell a strange and pungent smell of chemical liquid. There were leather clothes and bags behind the counter. It looked like a leather goods store.

"Is the boss there?" Fu Qihai knocked on the counter table and shouted in English:

"I'm going to make a leather scabbard."

A bald, bearded man came out of the back room, his hands still in gloves.

"I'm going to make a scabbard, boss."

Fu Qihai put the black tile-steel sword in his hand on the counter, and repeated it again.

The bearded man with a fat belly squinted at Fu Qihai, muttered two sentences in a language that Fu Qihai could not understand, and said in English:

"Don't do it."

"Why?" Fu Qihai asked strangely, thinking that it's not that I don't give money.

The bearded boss raised his chin impatiently, and said in heavily accented English: "Because I don't make it for yellow-skinned monkeys, it's as simple as that."

Fu Qihai: "?"

He paused to make sure he had heard correctly.

In the next second, Fu Qihai grabbed the bearded boss's dirty collar, pulled half of his body out of the counter with one hand, and slammed his face on the counter with a loud "Boom!" on the desktop.

"ah--"

The bearded boss screamed like a pig butcher, covering his nose with his hands, nosebleeds and tears streaming down his face.

Fu Qinghai didn't finish yet, he dragged the fat man out from behind the counter, kicked the glass door behind him, and the door closed, Fu Qinghai lifted the bearded boss who was struggling constantly, and left Slap on his face.

"Do or not?"

Right slap on his face.

"Do or not?"

The bearded man's cheeks were swollen like a pig's head, and he screamed:

"I want to call the police, I want to..."

"Slap!" Another slap.

"Ask you again, do you want to do it?"

"Do, do, do..."

The bearded boss cried and nodded.

...

In the inner room, the bearded boss squatted in front of the leather processing equipment, operating it miserably.

His high, swollen cheeks squeezed his eyes down to two slits, and there was a bag of tears in the slits.

Close the three layers of cowhide in your hand, and then start punching and threading.

While doing it, he raised his arm and wiped the mixture of snot and tears from his nose.

It was secreted instantly by the stimulated lacrimal glands and nasal mucous membranes when the bridge of the nose was hit hard just now.

Fu Qihai stood next to him with his arms folded, watching him do it.

The scabbard is very simple, the boss finished it quickly, and held it up for Fu Qihai to see.

Fu Qihai said: "No, I still need to press two patterns. On this side, a lightning strikes through the horizontal bar, and on the other side, a gear wraps the skull."

The former is the symbol of the White Scars Legion, and the latter is the symbol of the Martian Mechanicus.

The boss said with a bitter face, "I don't have the mold you mentioned."

Fu Qihai thought so too.

If only my Qingshan 1.0 servo robot arm is still there, I want to process whatever mold I want to process.

All right... Fu Qihai inserted the Wagang sword into the scabbard, and buckled the belt buckle that fixed the sword case.

No money was given, and he walked out of the room directly.

At the end, he turned his head and pointed at the boss with the scabbard and said:

"You can call the police. I'm staying in that hotel around the corner."

The bearded boss backed away in fright, and kept saying: "No, no, no..."

Fu Qihai walked out of the shop.

...

Although there is no building similar to a police station in this small town, it would be even better if the bearded boss could call the police, just to give himself some pistols and other equipment.

It's that lawless.

Fu Qihai thought to himself that I am already an interstellar warrior, and I still care about your mundane shit.

If you want to beat, you can beat, if you want to beat, you can beat.

Speaking of gathering information, the protagonists in the Western Fantasy web novels all go straight to one place——

tavern.

Fu Qihai searched for a signboard of a beer mug, and also found a tavern in the small town.

Corresponding to the nine-to-five schedule in modern urban society, people may be used to bars closing during the day and opening at night, but in many slow-paced rural towns in Europe and America, pubs are open all day, where you can eat and drink coffee.

Pushing open the door and entering, it was dark and clean, with few people deserted, Fu Qihai sat down at the bar and said:

"Have a beer."

Behind the bar was a middle-aged man who was wiping a glass. He glanced at Fu Qihai, "Boom!" A glass of beer suddenly fell in front of Fu Qihai.

Fu Qihai didn't mind this little attitude, so he grabbed the big glass and drank it down in one gulp.

"Ha... cool!"

The wine is turbid, foamy, and has a wheat aroma. In the Warhammer 40K universe, how long has it been since Fu Qihai had such a craft beer?

Warhammer 40,000 is not a suitable place to discuss food and wine. Even the richest aristocrats at the top of the hive city can hardly fully restore the food on earth.

Ant beef, ceramic amino porridge, and radiation-tasting snake wine are all things.

Fu Qinghai wiped the foam from the corner of his mouth, took two banknotes on the bar, and said in English:

"Have another drink, another Shitao, and also, give me a recent newspaper."

"Boom!" Another glass of beer with brown and black liquid and white foam suddenly came up.

"Crack!" A newspaper was thrown on the table.

Fu Qihai took a sip of beer, milk stout is not suitable for cows, unfolded the newspaper, it was actually an English newspaper, although the paper looked a bit old and not the latest, but at least Fu Qihai could understand English, the boss thought up.

In the center of the newspaper, the headline came into view:

"The last Nazi who refused to surrender was shot dead in Latvia."

Hey, Fu Qihai was taken aback for a moment, this is the end of World War II?

Then look down:

"The European Coal and Steel Community Consultative Conference is underway."

The predecessors of the European Union were established.

Scrolling down, in a small tofu block, Fu Qihai saw a term he was familiar with:

"In the Korean battlefield in the Far East, the U.S. military launched the Jinhua offensive. The U.S. military led by Clark failed to break through the defense line of the Chinese Volunteers. The two sides fought repeatedly on a barren mountain called 'Pork Chop Mountain'. This is the coldest winter."

Pork Chop Mountain! Battle of Shangganling!

Seeing that there is also information about his motherland in the different time and space, Fu Qihai is somewhat excited.

Pork Chop Mountain is the western name for Shangganling.

Finally turned to the end of the newspaper page:

"Date of release: November 4, 1952."

In 1952, Fu Qihai could not be given any information about this year.

This information is not enough... Fu Qihai thought silently.

And why hasn't the main mission of the reincarnation world been announced yet?

Fu Qihai tapped the bar table with his wine glass, looked at the tavern owner and asked:

"Where is this, I mean, uh, country, and the name of a specific city?"

The tavern owner, who was cleaning the wine cabinet, turned around and gave Fu Qihai a strange look, and replied in a muffled voice:

"Romania, Transylvania."

Romania?

Fu Qinghai was at a loss when he heard this.

For this Eastern European country, apart from knowing that it once belonged to the communist camp, that it was the birthplace of the Impaler and vampire legends, and the hometown of Dracula, he has no other impressions of this country.

Oh, by the way, Guo Meimei's "Not Afraid, Not Afraid" is a cover of a Romanian song.

But what does all this information tell us when combined?

No thoughts, no clues.

Fu Qihai took another gulp of beer, thinking about it, his thoughts drifted back to the previous world involuntarily.

He was in a coma at the last moment, the last moment when the reincarnation world ended.

Asking the reincarnation world to drop the anchor of the world.

Regarding the role of the anchor of this world, Chen Xue told him when Fu Qihai and Chen Xue were chatting on private communication channels in their respective cabins during a "night" rest time on the Sosaran cruiser.

Fu Qihai: "What is the function of this 'World Anchor' in my properties panel?"

Chen Xue: "Anchoring a reincarnation world, in fact, reincarnation people do not shuttle in different reincarnation worlds all the time. When you choose to anchor a world, the plot line of the last reincarnation world has ended. And when the new reincarnation has not yet started, you are living in the world you are anchored in."

Fu Qihai: "Oh~ Then which world are you anchoring?"

Chen Xue: "Marvel 616 universe, which is also the main Marvel universe, has the most characters, the most complete settings, and the highest upper limit. This is the reason why I choose 616 universe. The big event destroys and restarts."

After Chen Xue finished speaking, Fu Qihai also thought about the world he would anchor in the future.

At that time, Fu Qihai dared to swear to God that a series of universe options flashed through his mind at that time, even including the Garden Baby universe and the Piggy Page universe, but he never thought of throwing it in the Warhammer 40K universe. Anchor of the lower world.

What a fucking world the Warhammer 40,000 universe is.

Idiots will settle in the Warhammer 40K universe, right?

After the Human Empire defeated the Orcs and Chaos, after defeating Chaos and the Tyranids, there were also Necrons who were about to wake up, and the Dark Eldar who came out from time to time in the webway to make troubles. Ringworm and scabies.

There are also various religious wars and political struggles inside, and there is also a seemingly incompatible relationship with the Mechanic God, and there are constant discords.

Enemies are everywhere inside and out, and the living conditions are harsh. In reality, there is radiation and pollution, and there is subspace corrosion in the mind.

But in the end, Fu Qihai chose to anchor in the Warhammer 40K universe.

The short reincarnation plot line gave him too many things that he couldn't let go of.

To be more utilitarian, his power armor, his bolter, power long knife, deflagration assault gun and other standard equipment, his relic technology inertia hammer, phase iron, and the reincarnation he seized A series of loot...

They are all still stored in the personal weapon room of the Sosaran!

Thinking of those equipment items, Fu Qihai felt bloody.

"And my monkey..."

Fu Qihai even thought of the space ape Shi Lan who was fooled by him.

As the saying goes, a hero with three gangs, as strong as Iron Man Tony Stark, the "cursed by knowledge" certified by Thanos, was also assisted by Bruce Banner in the state of Dr. Green to bring the first generation of Ant-Man Hank Pym's quantum device is transformed into a space-time shuttle.

This monkey, Shi Lan, was planned by Fu Qihai and is an important member of his future scientific research team, so he was given such a favorable condition.

Then, Fu Qihai himself learned from the knowledge system of Master Kunto, and also from the Warhammer 40K universe.

Although with the backup of Tony Stark's electronic soul, Fu Qihai can learn everything quickly, but after all, it is best to use the existing knowledge.

Moreover, in terms of the intensity and intensity of wars in the Warhammer 40K universe, it is very powerful to assimilate some weapons and equipment here and bring them to other universes, regardless of the suppression of the world view.

The Harry Potter universe is magical everyday, the Twilight universe is romance, the Marvel DC universe is hero biography... only the Warhammer 40K universe, there is only fucking war, war or war.

There are wars every day.

Of course, this is just a utilitarian point of view.

Most importantly, from an emotional point of view.

Fu Qihai's old boss Wo Kuotai, as well as a group of fighting brothers who fought side by side, such as Talar, Albslang, and Guert, and Fai...

Fei Yi, Fu Qihai's darling, Bai Yueguang.

"My Fay..."

Fu Qihai twirled the empty beer mug in his hand, his eyes were empty.

That's right, he already regards Fai as his own, just like the space ape Slan.

Maybe many reincarnators, no matter how strong or weak they are, treat the local aborigines in the reincarnation world the same way they treat game NPCs.

But Fu Qihai was different, he felt that he and the old guys from Bai Scar really had real feelings.

And Fai, what happened to falling in love with a native NPC? I just want to fall in love with a native NPC!

How did all that Fu Qihai planned in the Warhammer 40K universe become what he is today? Who is to blame?

Blame Chen Xue for being eager to save her sister, and blame Chen Xinlu for being obsessed with obsession?

"Tzeentch..."

Fu Qihai gritted his teeth, muttered to himself, and clenched the beer glass in his hand.

"Crack..." A crack appeared on the thick large glass.

Chen Xinlu was originally a reincarnation of the opposing camp, and all her operations in the early stage were understandable, except after boarding the cruiser Sosaland.

Originally, Fu Qinghai thought that he had found the last link in Tzeentch's plot by finding the phase iron, a relic technology that could isolate slaves.

But ignore the origin of the gravity siphon device.

Slan, the space ape raised by the cultists in the Hive City, was the one that Tzeentch conspired to lay out, the last ring, the Central Ring.

As a result, the world of reincarnation has been reluctant to remind that the milestone event of the stage has been reached.

It turned out that the little girl who had been hiding by Chen Xinlu's side had used Chen Xinlu's deepest kindness and sympathy to seduce her pink fear...

It is the last ring of the ring, the ring, the ring, the ring!

It's not over.

Fu Qihai sighed.

Compared with demons such as Khorne's Vampire and Nurgle's Great Unclean, Pink Horror is really weak.

Except for a change and imitation ability that can hardly be seen through, the actual combat power of the Pink Horror, the two hands of low-level magic, are extremely weak.

However, it's just such a pink fear, but it makes everyone play around!

This is Tzeentch...

He doesn't need to rely on powerful demon apostles at all to achieve his purpose.

He is the master of fate, playing with fate is his godhead, coincidences and mistakes are his abilities.

Fu Qihai carefully recalled how all this evolved into the final outcome.

The reason why I agreed to the little girl's boarding was not so much because of Chen Xue's pleading.

Rather, he had intended to let the little girl aboard.

The blind mutant said that another person she couldn't telepathically sense was Professor X. Although she didn't quite believe that this little girl could stand shoulder to shoulder with Professor X, she had to be on guard against the enemy.

Fu Qihai had already made up his mind to use the Sosaland and the more abundant military power on it to test this little girl of unknown origin, instead of letting himself and Chen Xue go to try it out.

But what happened afterwards was full of too many coincidences.

If it wasn't for the fact that Fu Qihai "coincidentally" met Chen Xue who was disguised as a little girl when he went down to the lower deck.

If it wasn't for the "coincidence" that Hall Kemp came to visit when Fu Qihai was chasing the little girl, the door of Chen Xue's personal cabin would be open.

If Chen Xin hadn't exposed the cabin door to check, the Ultramarines and mortal auxiliaries "coincidentally" surrounded the lower deck.

Not so many "what ifs", and not so many "coincidences", it's all done by Tzeentch!

Could it be that it was Tzeentch's intention that the blind female mutant couldn't sense the existence of Pink Fear's mind.

Could it be that he was randomly exiled to the sky above an earth-like planet with a lake, and it was also Tzeentch's intention.

Fu Qihai seemed to hear Tzeentch giggling in his ear: "Just like the plan...you are always in my plan...hahahaha, oh shit!"

Once caught in this kind of thinking, it will often form an infinite endless loop——

At this moment, I am sitting here, drinking beer, thinking about this question in my mind, is it also in Tzeentch's expectation?

Is it true that every step I take, every move I make, is within Tzeentch's expectations?

Impossible, absolutely impossible! (Cao Cao shakes his head)

Quantum physics has said that the universe is random, and there is no all-knowing and omnipotent Laplace's demon in the world.

At the same time, from another perspective, Tzeentch's vision of seeing people is also very vicious, as expected of a guy with eyes all over his body.

He may have understood at the first glance that Chen Xinlu was not sincerely full of curiosity, longing for knowledge and power, she was just eager for revenge. This female magician seemed to use the power of darkness, but in fact she still had kind principles and bottom lines in her heart— ——It can be seen from the fact that she used the true knowledge spar to inform the sister of the enemy camp.

So if you want to completely deceive and use Chen Xinlu, you can't tempt other Tzeentch wizards by promising them magical knowledge.

Instead, tap into her innermost softness.

Tsk tsk tsk... It's complicated.

Fu Qihai let out a breath of foul air slowly, and when he looked up, he realized that the dim lights in the tavern had been turned on.

Before I knew it, it was already night.

Fu Qihai raised his wine glass, and was about to ask the boss for another drink, when he heard the sound of the door being pushed behind him and a commotion.

Fu Qihai turned around and looked back. A bearded man with a face swollen like a pig's head pushed open the wooden door of the tavern. they shouted:

"St e omul! El e!"

Although Fu Qihai didn't understand, he understood the meaning.

Fu Qihai stood up, stretched himself, and was about to move his muscles and bones.

A cold reminder sounded in my mind:

[Reincarnation dungeon world plot line mission release: Seal the demon Valak, failure penalty: reincarnation life -1]

Um?

Fu Qihai was startled.

Who is Valak?

Why don't you distinguish the plot line camp?

At the same time, a shockingly simple memory also appeared in Fu Qihai's mind following the release of the mission:

I, Jack Fu, a descendant of Chinese workers who aided Europeans in World War I, a jobless vagrant, wandered here, gone.

gone? ? ?

Thank you, Wuming, who is interested in it, and a book friend for the reward.

I was using the writer's assistant before, and I got a great experience sharing from Elbow. He said: If you want to make money by writing, then you must have a cool point for every 2,000 words per chapter, or you should stop playing. Now I can feel the power of this sentence.