The Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 136 128. Groot Crisis (5)

"Prisoner No. 343."

In the court, a creature that looked like a six-eared mouse looked at a jellyfish-like judge and a jury who looked like they were spliced ​​together with mineral fragments in fear. The judge said coldly

"Reasons for sentencing: murder, robbery, leaking extreme secrets, and treason!!"

When Judge Jellyfish said the last item, he couldn't help but increase his volume several times, full of strong anger. The powerful spiritual force made the golden hall tremble continuously, making the legitimate guards wearing simple armor feel the anger of their gods. Feeling fear down below.

"Because of your leak, the fallen heirs have now discovered our legitimate son. Because of your selfish desires, the final big plan is facing the possibility of destruction!!"

"According to the original punishment, you should die in pain and reviled by the same kind!"

After pretending to be a jellyfish, the ancient sage was about to knock down Zhigao's shock wood when the door of the court was suddenly pushed open. When the eldest son guard saw who was coming, they quickly made way for a passage. I saw a Xel'Naga floating like an octopus with a dark red carapace slowly walking into the court.

The judge said in surprise when he saw who was coming.

"General Amon, this is not where you should have come. What you should do now is command our troops to fight against the invaders."

The dark red Xel'Naga glanced contemptuously at the trembling rat kneeling next to him, and said coldly

"Although this is true according to the law, in the eyes of the Supreme Council, this is still an advantage for you. Moreover, at this time, every ancient saint is very important, so I hope to take him away."

The jellyfish-shaped ancient sage said in embarrassment after hearing this

"We are grateful that you and part of your army broke away from the group and came here, but words alone are not enough. I must see the order of the Supreme Council."

"It has been sent to your terminal, your honor."

After hearing this, the jellyfish-like creature's transparent brain flashed, and then nodded.

"I understand. It is indeed the right choice to continue to make contributions while making this traitor's life worse than death."

Soon, 343 was taken away and brought to a huge laboratory. His brain was forcibly separated from his body, and then sliced ​​and preserved. During this terrifying period, he still maintained his consciousness. , the author suffered double torture in soul and body. He was constantly awakened, killed, tortured, and numbed until he was installed as the manager.

Now his past name is no longer important. His only name is 343, the manager of the Gluck Emergency Military Port. Although he is said to be a manager, he is actually a prisoner. The only thing he does every day is to provide secretarial assistance to the actual director of the shipyard. That is all. He has no right to change the choices therein.

As a traitor, he had no dignity. Even an alien dared to express disdain for his former god. Due to the constraints of the county, he could not curse a word.

When the Eldar artillery destroyed this place, everyone either ran away or died. After escaping from that disaster, 343 felt that survival was such a torture for the first time. Loneliness overwhelmed him, and he wanted to escape and commit suicide countless times, but the system permissions restricted him to this military port forever. He could never escape or be freed.

In the long tens of millions of years, no one has come here. He lives here alone. He wants to sleep, but the system keeps him tortured and does not give him rest. He can only live like this. Tortured by loneliness and pain in horrific days.

It wasn't until thousands of years ago that he waited for a group of people to come here. He wanted to occupy those people's bodies and gain precious freedom. But he discovered another new god. This god easily discovered his thoughts and laughed at him. After learning what he had gone through, he showed merciless contempt for this traitor who no longer has civilization. .

They took away things from the military port under their noses, but like a fool, he could only suffer their ridicule. But that moment thousands of years ago was already a kind of enjoyment for him, because at least someone could say a few words to him.

But then came the intense loneliness in my family. He became more and more convinced of his own ideas and had to find a way to escape.

So when those monsters came here, he didn't bother the chicken thieves immediately, because he wanted to wait until those guys' biological spacecraft was successful to escape from here. But now he has a better choice, which is to control this machine and return to Aiur, find a way to control his master, and become a god again!

Netat opened his eyes with difficulty, and he found that he seemed to be suspended in a liquid tank, or that his body and head were suspended in the can. In order to prevent Netat from struggling, his limbs were cut and placed. A few more cans around.

Then that soul still resided in a dead guard, using this sleeping body to serve itself. After seeing Netate wake up, he sneered and said

"Haha, you woke up? Don't look at me like this. Do you know how long I have been waiting for this day? Machine?"

Netat forced himself to overcome the pain in his soul. He could clearly feel that this can was not the can that Gray had used to help him get through the soul ferry more easily. It was a forced facility that deliberately used pain to make the soul leave this body.

Looking at the painful person in front of him, 343 continued

"Don't worry, your pain will disappear soon, or you won't feel pain. The pain you feel is just a kind of spiritual power imposed on you by your master. I only need to work harder for a while to take out the so-called soul.

Then I will get a brand new body, go to your world, and become a god again!"

Netat gritted his teeth while enduring the pain

"Gray will cut you into pieces, you villain!"

The chicken thief in front of him did not show any anger after hearing this, but laughed crazily

"Cut me into pieces? No, no, no, as long as I have your body and memory, he won't doubt me, I just need to wait for a while to replace him. As for those legitimate sons, don't forget, I am a god! They should worship me! "

After saying that, he kept pacing in the same place for a long time, and continued to say in the tone of a psychopath

"See this fragment? Yes, yes, it's this blue fragment. This is my former prison boss. I got his fragment. Now, it will become a brand new energy to support this transformation process. "

"Let's start now!"

After saying that, he clumsily got into another jar, looked at Netat with wide eyes in front of him and pressed the button without hesitation.

A soul transformation that was 100 times more painful than the last time began. Netat didn't know how to describe that feeling. He could compare the feeling caused by all the most painful punishments in human history with tens of millions of times, which was considered merciful.

He could feel that his soul seemed to disappear in this pain...