PFC Chapter 308 Ohm the Fucking Messiah
Chapter 308 Ohm the Fucking Messiah
When torturing the commander, he did not feel any psychological uneasiness, as if he was doing something insignificant, and it was natural to devour the other party in the end to find deeper secrets.
Was this because the mentality became worse after being tortured? He was not sure, but the only thing that worried him was the still vague sign, the evil god's mark that still remained on the cornea.
"Are all the things and people ready?"
Commander Tas swallowed his saliva and nodded repeatedly, then several people walked towards the opened up lower area. The huge nuclear fuel engine supplied electricity to the entire area.
If this place is destroyed by the enemy, other planting areas will not produce any harvest, and the soldiers living on this planet will gradually die out.
If they all die, will anyone remember them?
"Everyone, what is about to happen may be a little bloody and scary, but it is all for your own good. I'm sure these technical priests of the order understand."
The five technical priests looked at each other, not understanding what this man was up to.
Several legion commanders were also confused. They stared at Lin Heng as he took off the waterproof cloth and kept changing his shape.
While I was admiring the magnificence of the powerful body, I saw the other party taking a tactical dagger, and then arcs of electricity began to flash on the knife.
It silently penetrated into Lin Heng's abdominal cavity. Everyone screamed in shock, not understanding why the other party wanted to hurt himself, but the shock went far beyond that.
Amidst their increasingly widened pupils, Lin Heng cut open his own abdomen and thrust his hands into the bloody hole, making everyone feel cold all over.
Then, the other party seemed to have taken out something, and as he continued to pull, a metal object that had never been seen before appeared.
The group of soldiers couldn't quite understand the bloody thing, but the technical priests were different.
When a corner of the STC appeared in front of them, the five people were so excited that their bodies made inexplicable "beeping" sounds.
They hurried forward to help Lin Heng take out the STC. Four of them wanted to step on Lin Heng's thighs to take it out for him. The other one was stuck in the front and couldn't come over, otherwise he would have to go up as well.
"Hmm... this... di di... okay... okay..."
"Oh my god damn Messiah!"
"Oh, oh, oh, I don't understand...but I am shocked!"
“Pull it out quickly…pull it out quickly!”
"Don't stop! Keep going!"
The situations of the five technical priests were different, but the same thing was that they wished all the mechanical tentacles would be wrapped around the STC. It took a lot of effort for the five people to put down the template instead of taking it away.
Even after landing, the five men had no intention of giving way. Even when Old Master gave orders, they pretended not to hear them.
“They probably really didn’t hear it.”
Lin Heng rubbed his belly as he spoke, and everything returned to its original state.
"What...what on earth is this?" asked the officer.
Lin Heng pushed away the pastor who wanted to stuff his head into the ball and said:
“STC, standard production template, the same ultra-industrial assembly line that produced those tanks.
The name of the product is Panacea, which is probably a medicine specifically designed to cure diseases.”
Apart from the sound of technical priests rummaging through boxes and connecting wires, the only other sound was the officers gasping for air.
STC had also heard that one of the missions of the original survey ship of the monastery was to search for any production templates left in the ancient area.
No wonder these technical priests lost their composure like that. This was something that could trigger an apocalyptic-level war, but the think tank that suddenly appeared in front of them just took it out casually.
How could they possibly believe this!
The priests were also a little confused at the moment, studying how to connect the circuit. Although their essential mission was to find the STC, no one had ever seen it.
"Should we perform the Machine Soul Awakening Ceremony?"
"We should pray to the God of All Things!"
"We don't have much holy ointment left, so we can't cover it all!"
Several people discussed it back and forth, and finally it was Lin Heng who used his psychic power to awaken the old man's AI.
When the old man's image appeared in the room, the priests wanted to touch him like crazy.
Fortunately, Lin Heng knocked them to the ground with his punches, otherwise the officers would not be able to stop them. Only then did the priests calm down a lot.
Of course, they couldn't stop kneeling and kowtowing, and they also rang the big bell and prayed.
Following the old man's instructions, everyone finally connected the lines after half an hour. However, in order to create the assembly line the other party mentioned, a considerable amount of industrial equipment was still needed.
"You can provide me with all the materials on this planet. I will integrate and classify them and prepare the most suitable material list. The efficacy of the panacea produced by then will not be weakened."
Several pastors poked their heads out again, Lin Heng raised his hand again, and everyone listened quietly to the old man's story.
Therefore, the technical priests transmitted the planetary materials that had been explored before. As the material lists were constantly integrated, the old man gradually perfected the most suitable panacea.
The next step is to build a production line, which is a little difficult. There is basically no large equipment, and there are only a few lathes that are small processing equipment for producing firearms and ammunition.
The most critical thing is that their metal production is very low. If it is mined now, it will probably take three to five years of manual mining to complete.
Add to that smelting and making the corresponding equipment, it would take at least seven or eight years.
Although Lin Heng's current situation seemed like he had fallen into some unknown corner, he didn't believe that he could really develop steadily for ten years. Five years... one year... maybe even less than a month.
"Alien..warp...!"
Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, Lin Heng quickly turned to the legion commander and asked:
"Has the crashed Manta transport been pulled back?"
"It has been pulled back and is being placed in the hangar for disassembly."
Lin Heng nodded, and then asked someone to bring the hull fragments of the Titanium Tribe's Manta transport ship to the old man.
The broken metal armor and various integrated circuits were all dragged over. As the light on the STC device swept across, various data gradually appeared.
“This creation can be modified to replace other metal materials, and it can be done in three stages: 50 tons, 775 tons, and 1855 tons.
Providing enough metal is one thing, but the most important thing is the integrated circuit boards inside. A sufficient number can build a suitable drug production line."
The old man's words made Lin Heng look at the officers involuntarily, and those officers also looked at him at the right time, and everyone's eyes revealed a certain desire.
But the look in Lin Heng's eyes might be more complicated...
"The assembly line is one thing, but the more critical thing is the raw materials of the medicine. I need plants, animals, microorganisms, and even bacteria and viruses."
This time everyone looked at each other again. The officers were a little confused, but Lin Heng's eyes became simple.
Walking in the hangar, everyone discussed the next plan.
Medicine is one of the necessities for maintaining the combat effectiveness of the army. Commander Tas has lost count of how many people have lost their lives due to untimely treatment.
His legs were injured in the explosion that year, and because of the lack of timely treatment, they became festering and infected, so he had to have his legs amputated to save his life.
Now that he has such a God-given item that can improve the survival rate of his soldiers, how could he not be active in his thinking, and how could he not be grateful for Lin Heng's coming.
"Mr. Lin Heng, on behalf of the soldiers stationed on the Far Frontier Planet No. 88 in the Southeast Star Region, I would like to express my gratitude to you. Your actions..."
Lin Heng waved his hands. He no longer cared about these things. Such things were useless to him, so he might as well take them out and use them as soon as possible.
What's more, he was being watched by the evil god. Who knew that if he wasn't careful, he would end up in a more dangerous area... In addition, a powerful force in the real world was also paying attention to him.
"Damn it, the King of Figures, you're such a pervert."
Lin Heng couldn't help feeling disgusted whenever he thought of Taraxin. Among that guy's collection, there were quite a few that had not fully opened their stasis fields.
The Space Marine in black power armor kept roaring, but he could not move forward and could not kill the orcs in front of him.
This never-ending mental torture is, in some ways, much more painful than physical abuse.
"Prepare all front-line positions. Those Tau who escaped may come back soon.
The previous attacks were mostly to use you as a whetstone, but now that a threat they could not anticipate has emerged, eliminating it immediately is the best option."
"Yes!"
Time flies, and two weeks have passed quickly, but strangely, the Tau did not launch any offensive. The two sides actually coexisted peacefully for a while.
The Star Army also sent out a number of scouts, and the news they sent back was that there was no movement at the enemy base.
This is a good thing, as it allows the assembly line to be built safely, but Lin Heng always feels that there is something wrong with it.
After all, our own defenders do not have any extraterrestrial ships patrolling in low-Earth orbit, so who knows if there are any new troops gathering in the outside world.
If there really is an orbital bombardment, how long can this small void shield system last?
Lin Heng is ready to strike first!
"Mr. Lin Heng, do you need us to send out our most capable generals?"
"No need. The next task can only be completed by me. You just need to prepare for the ambush. I will try to lead them into the ambush circle."
Lin Heng declined the legion commander's help and drove a jeep to the outpost he remembered.
...
"Why not fly a plane? It would take several days to get there in a small jeep, although I have plenty of time.
But the road is not easy to travel. Although no terrain can stop me, I see that there are planes in your base, why don't you fly them?"
Lin Heng leaned against the hood, looking at the chattering Star Army soldier. He really had no idea how the other party had come to the outside world so quietly.
I thought the other party would be watching me from the sky, but I didn't expect it to sneak into the crowd. The soldier wouldn't notice it at all, and only I could see the other party.
Or just like now, he has turned into a soldier of the Star Army. If it weren't for his sloppy look, Lin Heng really wouldn't have recognized him.
Since the assembly line was being built, Taraxin suddenly appeared in the factory, observing the construction of the Panacea STC with great interest.
Fortunately, the other party did not intervene, otherwise Lin Heng would have to fight with it anyway.
Although the other party was just observing, having such an elusive guy in the house was as uncomfortable as having a pebble in your shoe that you couldn't get out.
So this is why he wanted to go alone to explore the Tau outpost. It was not easy for this group of soldiers to guard the world alone for so many years.
But even if their inner beliefs are very firm, they are just comforting themselves. If something unpredictable really happens, Lin Heng can understand them.
"Tarrazin?"
"Ah, hello. Great, really great. There are many people in the base who are talkative. I have a lot of things to discuss with you.
To be honest, I have wanted this STC for a long time, but I didn't expect it to appear in your hands now. It seems that you have caused quite a stir with the Dark Eldar."
Trazyn said as he walked. Then a flash of light and shadow disappeared, and the body of Ribs emitting a green glow appeared.
"What's your situation? Do you know this galaxy well?"
Trazyn spread his hands and said, “Normally, at least he knows a little more than you do, knows the disaster that this planet is about to face, and knows the despair that these soldiers are going to experience.
Tsk...it's all because of you."
Lin Heng took a deep breath, holding back his rising anger, thinking that his temper was getting more and more violent. He would definitely have to have a few verbal exchanges with a guy like Taraxin before he could let him go.
Now, apart from wanting to smash the opponent's head, he didn't have any other boring thoughts.
"Huh...what do you want?"
"For fun, this is the first time I've seen something like you, so I definitely want to get to know you better. What are your plans?"
Tarasim sat in the back seat of the jeep very familiarly, and it seemed that he did not want to be the driver.
Lin Heng assessed the situation and felt that it was necessary to let the other party join in. After all, it would not look like a serious person if he went back alone in disguise.
It would be best if someone pretended to be a Astra Militarum soldier. We can't really let the soldiers do this. It's really the right time for Trazyn to show up.
"Okay, I'm going to infiltrate a Tau outpost, you play as the Astra Militarum and I'll play as the Tau survivors.
I suppose you don't care?"
"Oh~, interesting, indeed no one has ever invited me to do this kind of thing. It feels like a big boss returning to the novice village.
Let’s drive.”
As Taraxin spoke, he crossed his legs and put them on the backrest, which made Lin Heng's veins jump.
"Have you ever seen a prisoner sitting in the back like his uncle?"
"Oh, oh, oh, I've never done anything sneaky like this, you're the one who's good at it!"
Trazyn laughed jokingly, then jumped into the driver's seat and started the car in a very proper manner.
Lin Heng always felt that he had made a wrong decision, but now that the other party had come up, it was impossible to drive him away.
Then the psychic energy surged and "changed its appearance", controlling the body to gradually approach the appearance of a Tau people. After a while, the ragged Tau commander returned to the world.