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Chapter 248: 55, Fabius's Retribution

Fabius' laboratory is a place full of blasphemy and terror. Among the cabins in the dark world, this laboratory is undoubtedly the largest one, and it is filled with alien creatures whose bodies have been modified.

The tall ceiling was loaded with drug tubes and old wires that sparked with electricity.

In some dark corners, dark servants that are a fusion of flesh and mechanical bodies are vigilantly looking at everyone who tries to enter here.

The servitor's feet have been transformed into metal rotating bases, making it look like a living turret.

When the Screaming Chapter Captain walked in, the servitors immediately pointed their guns at him.

It was not until a hoarse voice was heard that the black gun muzzles deflected to other directions.

The Chapter Master continued to move forward, passing through the flesh and blood culture tanks and clone breeding beds. The creatures inside were alive in the inferior nutrient gel. Some restless clones fluttered up and down in the nutrient solution.

When the Chapter Master walked by, a number of inhuman, fang-filled mouths pressed against the reinforced glass walls of the nutrient tanks, like a number of hideous smiles.

The Screaming Chapter Master ignored this place and continued to go deeper until he heard an old voice coming from the deepest part.

"Insert it into the gap in the back muscle texture, make an incision, and then plan it open."

The sound was like directing an operation.

The Chapter Master moved towards the source of the rough sound, and at the end he saw a pale face and a pair of cold eyes.

The scene in front of him made his heart beat violently a few times, but it was not because of the emotions revealed in those eyes.

The reason why he felt so out of control was that he had never thought he would see Fabius in such a situation.

This madman who was proficient in bioengineering did something big as soon as he met us - he was lying on the operating table, allowing those cold robotic arms to dissect him.

There are spider-leg-like robotic arms on the operating table, and each robotic arm is equipped with surgical tools such as blades, saw teeth, scissors, syringes, and drills.

The mechanical arm now opened Fabius's body, turned over his internal organs, and repaired the wounds that were fatal.

And during this process, Fabius remained sober and rational, and did not seem to use any anesthetic drugs.

After seeing this scene, the Screaming Captain suddenly felt a sense of confidence.

Perhaps it is precisely this kind of madman who holds the power to compete with the empire.

Fabius looked at the man who broke into his laboratory with a gloomy look.

"What are you here for?"

Fabius asked in a hoarse and vicious tone, his body opened up, even his internal organs were exposed to everyone.

"The army of the cursed is cleaning us out. They are approaching. You must fulfill your promise as soon as possible and strengthen my soldiers, otherwise we will all be destroyed by the imperial army."

Fabius looked at his new ally quietly. His operation was almost over and the robotic arm was helping him suture his wounds.

A pliers-like mechanical hand grabbed a mass of something similar to a cancerous cyst from the blood, which also looked like some kind of living blister.

In this disgusting mass of flesh and blood, there are densely packed moving spheres that look like insect eggs that have not yet decayed.

Fabius smiled when the uncomfortable mass of flesh appeared before his eyes. This flesh and blood was the wound that the Plague Legion had caused him.

A few years ago, the Primarchs Dukel and Guilliman jointly set a fire in the Garden of the Plague God. The red flames raged for twenty-two days and the entire Warp could feel it.

After that great defeat, Rainfather Rotigers became the new most favored father.

Having just received this honor, Rotigs decided to take revenge on the Empire and fight against Dukel, who had taken over as the Empire's Warmaster.

So that the loving father can see that his favor is well deserved.

So Rotigus dragged out several plague arks in the heavy rain, but before the Great Unclean One was ready to take formal action, Fabius also became very interested in this matter.

In particular, he also heard that a piece of the flesh and blood of Midnight Haunter Curze was hidden in the Plague Ark.

In the galaxy, Fabius is known as one of the three great thieves along with Endless One Tassinla and Blood Raven Guard.

In order to complete the great task of cloning the Primarch, he has been collecting information about the Primarch over the years. He would not let go of even a piece of bone or a blood-stained cloth.

In order to obtain the genes of the Primarch Curze, Fabius guiltlessly deceived the Plague Legion who were heading to the Scourge Star Region.

After seizing Curze's flesh and blood, he led several Imperial warbands that were pursuing him to the retreat route of the Plague Legion.

When the war broke out between the Plague Legion and the Imperial Legion, Fabius bought himself an opportunity to escape.

This was supposed to be a perfect operation.

But Fabius couldn't understand why this incident would anger Typhons, the captain of the Death Guard.

After Mortarion betrayed his father, Typhons naturally took control of the Death Guard who were still loyal to Nurgle.

And Typhons seemed to want to prove himself to Nurgle, and he has been madly devoting himself to Nurgle over the years.

Fabius's action of diverting trouble caused heavy losses to the Plague Legion and brought shame to Nurgle.

Then Typhons bit him like a mad dog.

Not only did they destroy his experimental sites several times, but even to this day, they still haven't given up on hunting him down.

This is why, after Horus left, Fabius was eager to accept the Shrieking Warband to serve as his guards.

For Fabius now, the threat from Titus is greater than the threat from the empire.

"I will help you transform."

In the conversation with the captain of the Screaming Chapter, Fabius first drew a pie in the sky to calm the other party's emotions.

But in his opinion, the Screaming War Gang was just consumables that could be discarded at any time, and it was not worth it for him to spend his energy on them.

Just as he was considering his next words.

Suddenly, an urgent alarm sounded in the laboratory.

"Enemy attack!" Inside the communication channel, the new humans and servitors guarding outside passed the information to Fabius.

Upon hearing the news, his face suddenly turned ugly.

His first reaction was that the group of mad dog-like Death Guards had come to him again.

Then he saw the images on the surveillance screen.

He discovered that the people invading his experimental world were a group of warriors wearing purple armor.

Fabius easily recognized the other person; it was the Emperor's Son who had fallen into the arms of Slaanesh.

Then his expression became even uglier.

——It would be better if the Death Guard came to our door.

Fabius was once the pharmacist of the Third Legion, the Emperor's Children, but that was in the past. Most of the Emperor's Children now hated him to the core.

There are many reasons for this, the first of which is because of his crazy experiments.

Ten thousand years ago, Fabius, who had not yet betrayed the Empire, dissected a large number of Slaanesh believers, alien creatures with four handles and a snake tail.

His original intention was to solve the genetic defects of the Third Legion, but such actions attracted the attention of Slaanesh.

Under his bioengineering transformation, many of the Emperor's Children did temporarily get rid of their genetic defects, but they were reduced to the tragic situation where they could not fight without taking medication.

The second thing is that Fabius created a clone of Fulgrim, but gave it to the Infinite One Trazyn, and it became the collection of the Infinite One.

Compared with the previous incident, this incident undoubtedly aroused the anger of the Emperor's Son even more.

Therefore, the arrival of the Emperor's Son was unexpected but reasonable for him.

Fabius couldn't blame anyone else, he could only say that he had done too many immoral things over the years.

Fabius picked up his own Torture Staff. This staff came from the demon world and had a very extraordinary origin. He had spent a lot of effort to obtain such a powerful staff.

Under Fabius's command, brutal genetic mutants emerged from the experimental site.

But as dense gunfire rang out, these twisted monsters were directly beaten into broken pieces of flesh and blood.

The Emperor's Children, wearing power armor, easily tore through the mutants' defenses.

But the once proud Emperor's Children were now equally morbid, and they laughed with delight as they fought, shouting and laughing, trampling, hacking, and shooting the monstrous creatures that tried to drag them down.

They killed thousands of aberrations with ease.

Fabius's experiment was obviously no match for the Emperor's Children.

They died in large numbers, their broken flesh and blood smeared on the ground of the experimental site, but they still could not stop the Emperor's son who was filled with anger.

These warriors who had fallen into the arms of Slaanesh were now killing indiscriminately.

They attacked Fabius's testing ground head-on and killed their way deeper into the area.

Fabius hurried through the corridors of the experimental field, with the Screaming Chapter Captain following behind him.

Behind the two of them were hundreds of Gland Hunters. These ugly monsters were mutants developed by Fabius.

The Gland Hunters possess great power, and their existence is the counterpart to the Astartes Brothers.

They are generally used to help Fabius obtain gene glands.

As the Gland Hunters and the Screaming Warband join the battle.

The Emperor's son gradually fell into a disadvantage.

In fact, the arrival of the Emperor's Children was indeed related to the Death Guard, and it was Typhons who informed them through secret channels.

The Emperor's children, who had been immersed in pleasure for many years, came over angrily without considering any tactics when they learned that Fabius was nearby.

They didn't even think about whether they could actually defeat each other after finding Fabius.

The Emperor's Children ten thousand years ago would never make such a low-level mistake, but now they no longer care so much about victory.

Compared to victory, the feeling of satisfaction is the most important.

Rushing directly to seek revenge on Fabius is undoubtedly the most satisfying strategy.

But although they were having fun now, they were almost killed by Fabius.

However, they were not too worried because the Death Guard led by Typhus himself were also on their way here.

As long as they could hold Fabius back, this traitor would be tortured to death by them.

Thinking of this, the Emperor's Children collectively revealed an extremely morbid smile, and they even laughed with joy every time the mutant's sharp knives pierced their bodies.

Their morbid style is indeed useful in battle. Often, one Emperor's Child is enough to kill several Screaming Warriors or Gland Hunters.

But they were ultimately outnumbered, and as time passed, their purple ceramic steel armor was slowly submerged in the tide of enemies.

"Kill them all. Take none of their gene-seed."

Fabius commanded the Gland Hunters, the Emperor's Children who had thrown themselves into the arms of Slaanesh, whose gene-seed even he would find repugnant.

If he did not give such an order, the gland hunters would instinctively mow down their diseased gene-seed.

Just when the Emperor's Children were about to be defeated.

Suddenly it seemed as if something new appeared on the battlefield.

Aberrations and gland hunters fell in droves.

Fabius was stunned at first, then his eyes became horrified.

He showed an incredible look, as if he saw someone who should not be here.
"This is impossible!"

Amid Fabius's incredulous roar, a giant wearing simple armor and covered by a hooded robe was slaughtering people on the battlefield.

The giant held a thin, long knife in his hand, and the serrated blade easily cut through the deformed body he had carefully modified.

The deformed monsters were torn into pieces almost in an instant. The fighting skills used by the opponent were gorgeous and practical, which amazed everyone.

Even the Emperor's sons showed disbelief at this moment. They looked at the invincible giant on the battlefield in disbelief.

The tiny tentacles on their faces were swaying slightly, and their bodies, which had been corroded by drugs for years, now felt an electric current flowing through them that made them tremble.

This powerful giant easily suppressed the mutants and gland hunters, and even the Screamer gang was defeated in his hands.

The Screaming Captain let out a roar and rushed forward with a chainsword in hand.

But as expected, he was trampled under the feet of the giant in just three rounds.

Even though the Chapter Master has the blessing of the Warp, there is still an obvious gap between him and the Giants.

The sword blade, soaked red with blood, was placed on the neck of the chapter leader. If he moved, it would take his life immediately.

"Stop, or I'll kill him immediately!"

The giant's voice needed no support from anyone; it flowed like a clear spring, quickly extinguishing the flames of war here.

The first to lay down their weapons were the Fallen Warriors of the Screaming Warband, followed by both the Aberrations and the Emperor's Children, who all stood there in a daze.

Hearing the giant's voice, Fabius and the Emperor's children all looked stunned.

Fabius' expression then turned to one of horror, while the Emperor's Children showed surprise.

It seemed that Fabius and the Emperor's Children were extremely familiar with this voice.

This is the voice that flows in their blood and is imprinted in their genes.

When they heard this voice, even though they were no longer recognizable, their memories inevitably went back to the time tens of thousands of years ago.

At that time, they were the proud guardians of humanity.

They pursue excellence and they defend the common ideals of mankind with their lives.

They were the proudest warriors of the empire, and that man was none other than their father, the proudest Purple Phoenix of the empire.

"No, that's impossible."

Fabius was severely shocked and seemed to have difficulty accepting the reality under the severe impact.

He held on to the scepter in his hand to support his staggering steps. He couldn't believe that all this was real.

No, it can't be true.

Fabius forced himself to calm down and analyzed with his last bit of rationality.

The man from ten thousand years ago could no longer exist. The proud Phoenix had fallen and was defeated by the Imperial Primarch Dukel.

Excluding this possibility, the person in front of him is most likely a clone of that person, and now the only one who can clone the original is himself.

But Fulgrim's clone had clearly been given to the Infinite One Trazyn, so why did it appear here?
Wait, Trazyn!

Fabius suddenly realized.

Once he only had a few cloned Primarchs, he attracted the attention of the Infinite One Trazyn.

Now in his laboratory, there are a complete set of twenty cloned prototypes!
Then it seems that Trazyn's purpose is not difficult to guess.
"TRAZIN!!!"

Fabius growled, his expression quickly changing from shock to horror.

(End of this chapter)