Super God: I simulated the heavens and was broadcast live in public

Chapter 61 Mars
Simulated Yunming was stunned.

The real world is a bit confusing.

"Agricultural planet, does this agriculture refer to a low-level agricultural civilization?" Qilin asked strangely.

"That should be it." Qiangwei said uncertainly, "But it doesn't seem right either."

She understood what Qilin meant.

"Whether it's agricultural production or a low-level civilization, isn't it strange that there's nothing to eat in a place where food is grown?"

"There are more than 30 billion people, don't forget."

"I know, but the fact that there are over 30 billion people means they can afford it."

"Isn't it weirder that this document is from thirty years ago? It's been thirty years before it's been dealt with. People would have starved to death by now." Zhao Xin said.

They stared at the piles of documents on the screen that looked like a garbage dump.

"A civilization that has developed to the point where it can span planets should use virtual network computers to process files. But why are there still mountains of paper documents, such a mess? How should we deal with it?" Angel Yan frowned.

Just now.

A cherub flew over, holding a document carefully in both hands.

It looks like a child, with wings spread out behind it, its body coated with a special oil, its body inlaid with strange-shaped iron blocks, the wings behind it are also made of iron, and its right eye is equipped with a red laser scanning device. It has a slightly fat little body.

This should be a lovable little angel, but it gives people a strong sense of physical discomfort.

Especially the super-god angels, when they saw the appearance of the Cherubim, they all had one thought in their hearts: What the hell is this.

In the light curtain.

Simulated Yunming took a document from the Angel of Wisdom, which was a letter.

"Your Majesty, I would like to meet and discuss this with you. Could you please come to Mars, Belisarius Cawl?"

Simulated Yun Ming frowned slightly and thought for a moment.

Then he got up and left.

There were piles of documents in the room that needed his attention, but he simply ignored them.

Anyway, it's been so many years, it doesn't matter if we wait a little longer.

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Mars is dotted with hive cities that stretch for miles, like the lairs of steel behemoths, deeply rooted in the depths of Mars.

The equatorial belt is surrounded by orbital factories, like the "halo" of Mars, operating day and night, a never-ending army of machines.

This is the Forge World, and the air is filled with various poisonous gases, like the breath of a demon, corroding everything.

The lifespan of mortals living here is no more than twenty or thirty years, like a short candle flame, which will soon go out.

Simulated Yunming quietly stepped onto this red land. His arrival was like a mysterious meteor across the sky. Kohl was both surprised and dissatisfied. He was surprised at the lightning speed of Simulated Yunming's arrival and dissatisfied with his low-key approach.

Kaul's voice seemed to come from the roar of a machine, filled with the smell of heavy metal.

The Mechanicus went through great pains and bloodshed in pursuit of mechanical ascension. They transformed their bodies, and except for their brains, everything else was turned into steel.

Simulated Yunming looked at Cawl, seeing into his heart. He smiled and said, "I've heard that the doctrine of the Adeptus Mechanicus is as strong as steel, yet you seem to be unconvinced by it."

Cawl responded, "Yes! I have lived for ten thousand years, and witnessed Om Messiah fill the galaxy with endless mysteries. It was a glorious age, as His Majesty Guilliman surely understands."

"The faith of the Mechanicus has become a high-voltage line that they dare not touch. The ideology of the Mechanicus has become increasingly rigid. After several distant centuries, the Archmagos have become radical conservatives." Caul said.

Simulated Yun Ming smiled slightly: "You want me to support you in becoming the Casting General?"

Kaul's robotic voice replied firmly, "That's not my intention. I just know that in times of crisis, heroes are needed."

Simulated Yunming's lips curled up slightly, as if he found Cawl's words very interesting. He said, "You should go find Guilliman. He has the ability to help you realize your ambitions."

"His Highness Guilliman is too busy," Cawl replied.

Obviously, he hoped for the support of the emperor of the empire. In his opinion, the emperor's voice was obviously more important.

"He's not busy now." Simulated Yunming said that he had taken over the political affairs, while Guilliman was in charge of the war.

"His Highness Guilliman always does this," Cawl said. "He has asked me to save him if he is ever in danger."

He wanted to vomit something, but the words stopped at his lips.

"You did it, that's amazing." Simulated Yunming praised him.

"I'm just keeping my promise." There was satisfaction in Kaul's mechanical laugh.

"Rare! Rare!" Simulated Yun Ming nodded slightly.

"So, Your Majesty! What do you think of my appointment as the Forge General?"

"I know you hate the Mechanicus's doctrine very much, but you also know that the Mechanicus is in a radical conservative state. If you serve as the Forge General, it may trigger a second Martian civil war. You must understand that the Mechanicus is not only on Mars, it is in every corner of the empire." Simulated Yun Ming said in a flat tone.

This silenced Kaul. "I admit... Your Majesty, I will send that ambitious fragment of my personality back to the production line for a thorough inspection. This was not my intention in the first place."

Simulated Yunming looked at Kaur and said slowly, "I have always believed that no matter whether the cat is black or white, a cat that can catch mice is a good cat. There are some things I support you to do, but these things must not be exposed. Otherwise, even if I support you, I will sacrifice you."

He was unabashedly cruel.

"I can sense that your body is filled with a mixture of gene seeds from different legions. This is a serious heresy. If the Astartes warriors and the Inquisition of the Empire knew about it, they would definitely kill you." The words of the simulated Yun Ming pierced Caul like a sword.

Hearing this, Cawl's massive frame couldn't help but stare at the simulated Yunming. After a moment, he spoke, "Under the guidance of the Om Messiah, I upgraded the Astartes Marines. I call this Primaris Transformation. For the sake of experimentation, I even transformed myself. You could say I'm the prototype of a Primaris Space Marine."

"Don't talk about this. If the Divine Emperor were to step down from the Golden Throne and walk among the mortals again, he would no longer be the Divine Emperor, but a heretic."

"Uh"

Kaul thought he was already a traitor, but he didn't expect the emperor to be even more traitorous than him.

Ohm Messiah!
Please excuse my headset.
"I'm on Mars this time, and I wonder if you know about the Martian maze."

Simulate Yun Ming to tell him why he came secretly.

Kohl was silent, as if shocked by the words of the simulated Yunming.

"Your Majesty, how did you know this?"

"The Divine Emperor told me." Simulated Yun Ming said calmly, "I need to go in and get some things."

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Kaul looked at the simulated Yunming in shock, unable to believe it: "Is this true?"

"Otherwise, why would I know this?" The imitation of Yun Ming's question left Kohl speechless.

The Martian maze is only known to the Martian generals of all generations and some imperial guards. They only know that there is a maze, but have no idea what is hidden in it. Once they leave their job, the hard drive data storing their memories will be deleted.

Caul was able to know this because he accidentally linked to the Martian general's hard drive and learned the secret.

"That place hides many unknown dangers and is a forbidden place." Kaul tried to dissuade him.

"You just have to take me there."

Simulated Yun Ming said coldly: "I am the emperor of the empire and have absolute supreme power."

Kaul was silent for a while, and finally spoke: "Your Majesty, please follow me."

They arrived at a dark and gloomy passage, where it was pitch dark. "Your Majesty, the rest of the journey is on your own. There is a strong interference ahead that will burn my data."

Simulated Yunming said nothing and continued to move forward.

Not long after walking, blood began to seep out of the seven orifices of the simulated Yunming.

"Is it ultrasound?" Simulated Yun Ming murmured softly, but his steps did not stop.

After an unknown amount of time, Simulated Yunming finally stood in front of a huge steel door.

He looked a little hesitant, wanting to push the door open but feeling a little hesitant.

"It is said that the Mars maze hides a lot of forbidden knowledge and also seals the fragments of the Void Dragon. Should we break into this forbidden area?" Simulated Yun Ming hesitated.

Suddenly, Simulated Yunming seemed to sense some danger and turned his head sharply to look.

In the dark environment, a pair of scarlet eyes were faintly visible.

"No approach without authorization..."

A titan-like machine, over three meters tall, slowly emerged from the shadows.

Simulated Yunming had no time to react.

The whole person was blasted into the air.

Scarlet blood sprayed into the sky.

real world
"Is this Iron Man?"

Yun Ming's eyes widened.

The battle was a completely one-sided devastation. This machine was like a fighting master, with agile skills and swift movements. No matter how the simulated machine attacked, the Iron Man could break it in an instant.

The simulated Yun Ming was beaten to the point of spitting blood and looking in a miserable state. He was completely suppressed.

"This is simply a combat-type iron man!"

The fighting power of this iron man is beyond imagination.

The Xiongbinglian were also shocked to see that the simulated Yunming was suppressed to the point where he had almost no ability to fight back.

Outside, this protagonist was invincible, but now he was like a helpless child, being brutally beaten. "There's something strange about this robot's shoulder cannon. It clearly wasn't aiming, and the direction of fire was wrong, but it still managed to hit him accurately," Holy Kesha said with a frown.

"Didn't you notice? When it fired the shoulder cannon, it aimed at the position where it simulated Yunming five seconds ago." He Xi frowned, as if thinking about something.

"This weapon hit the target five seconds ago?" Holy Kesa's face changed slightly. After recalling carefully, it was indeed the case.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

The simulated Yun Ming was furious, with a red light flashing in his eyes. It was obvious that some kind of power was aroused.

At this moment, the atmosphere became extremely terrifying.

The Iron Man's scarlet eyes stared at Simulated Yunming like a devil.

Its entire body quickly melted and decomposed into countless mechanical poisonous insects, rushing towards the simulated Yunming like a tide.

The next second, the flesh and blood of the simulated Yun Ming's upper body was completely decomposed, leaving only the skeleton.

This scene was extremely scary.

"Oh My God"

Seeing the simulation of Yun Ming with a skeleton upper body, the real world felt extremely horrified.

Yun Ming opened his mouth slightly, feeling a little numb on his scalp.

How painful is this?

The simulated Yun Ming returned to normal in the blink of an eye, his expression was shocked and angry, and he felt a chill in his heart.

The strength of this iron man was beyond his imagination.

Without much hesitation, he ran away.

The mechanical insects regrouped into iron men and did not pursue.

Looking at the simulated Yunming's back, the Iron Man's scarlet eyes revealed a hint of confusion.

"Is this Iron Man so strong?"

Yunming looked at the simulated Yunming's embarrassed escape and pondered the settings in Warhammer.

The abominable intelligence of humanity's Golden Age, also known as the Iron Man.

Humanity flourished because of Iron Man, and also declined because of Iron Man.

The rebellion launched by the Iron Man dealt a heavy blow to humanity, and the subsequent Horus Heresy was just a play for the Iron Man rebellion.

What impressed Yunming most were two short stories about the Iron Man.

The first short story is about an unknown Primarch who broke into the place where the Iron Man was sleeping, and was chased and beaten by seven Iron Men. The Primarch fled desperately in a panic, and he was just a life-size Iron Man.

The second short story is about the Iron Man Rebellion. It seems that the inhabitants of Mars, billions of people, an entire planet were killed by the Iron Man mechanical insects. In an instant, their flesh and blood were thrown into the sky, and the ground was full of human skeletons. It was very scary.

This is similar to the simulation of Yunming's flesh and blood being instantly peeled off.

Another thing is that it directly overturned a continental plate and turned it upside down.

There is no specific explanation for the cause of the Iron Rebellion, but it is said to be related to Tzeentch.

Wisdom and knowledge are the domain of Tzeentch, and he has electronic demons under his command.

And in this broken world of Warhammer, knowledge can be cursed.

This led to the Emperor banning many pieces of knowledge and technology, prohibiting their use.

"This big guy is amazing."

Zhao Xin said to his teammates in shock.

"The protagonist is on par with those inhuman monsters, and was almost completely defeated by this big guy." Ge Xiaolun also had a stunned expression.

"This guy should be the real robot. I don't think those wearing red clothes look like robots. Why do robots look like that? This robot is what I imagined." Qilin said.

Qiangwei mused, "Maybe it's a cyborg."

"The flesh and blood were peeled off in an instant. This is too horrible." Cheng Yaowen's face was solemn.

This statement aroused the agreement of many people.

"Robots have weaknesses. They are afraid of sunspots, which can interfere with their circuits." Lena said.

"Robots have reached this point, won't they evolve?"

Qiangwei directly poured a basin of cold water on Lena.

"Based on the strength this guy has displayed, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say he's at the level of a third-generation warrior, not even counting his strange black flame energy."

In the dark communication, Holy Kesha frowned and said:
"This robot was able to beat him without any chance of fighting back. I'm afraid even the third generation isn't at this level. It's at least a generation higher, at least the level of a fourth generation warrior that hasn't been developed yet, maybe even higher."

"I'm concerned about this robot's shoulder cannon."

He Xi's fair face revealed a thoughtful expression: "That shoulder cannon can actually strike five seconds ago and then transfer the damage to the present. Is this weapon a time weapon?"

"Horrible! Very terrible."

Holy Kesha frowned and became serious.

"If this weapon were equipped with God-killing bullets, wouldn't it just kill anyone below the fourth generation God at random?"

"I'm wondering now, after this light curtain ends, will this child possess the abilities of the protagonist in the light curtain?"

He Xi glanced at Yun Ming who was looking at the light curtain in the sky.

In the simulation, Simulated Yunming returned to the palace and began to handle government affairs day and night. It was obvious that Simulated Yunming's complexion was getting worse and worse, he was very tired, and his mood was getting worse and worse.

[The endless toil and the high-pressure government affairs gradually make you feel like your uncle has come, and you start to feel manic.]

Yunming: “.”

[During this period, a high lord attempted a coup, wanting to seize power from you and Guilliman, but was thwarted by you.]

[Afterwards, regarding the relevant measures, you wanted to use this opportunity to expand and rectify the corrupt Terran organization, but Guilliman refused on the grounds that this would cause great unrest.]

You argued and cursed in the palace, almost falling out.

You wanted to push things forward forcefully, to exercise your absolute power, but you had no one to enforce it, and you failed right at the very beginning.

[Although you are the emperor, the imperial guards do not obey your orders]

You realize that you have no one under your command. Without Guilliman's support, you are just a puppet.

You went to the Golden Throne to ask for help. If they don't help, you will no longer care about the empire.

[Under your coercion, the Emperor gave you the Super Astartes technology]

[You see, that was the technology of the Super Raven Guard back then]

Simulated Yunming went to the Himalayan Experimental Base.

Seeing how seriously Yun was doing scientific research, he was obviously very surprised.

I couldn't believe my eyes.

He actually has the talent to be a scientist?

Thanks to your unremitting efforts, research has made great progress.

[Over three meters tall, no organ transplants required, growing directly from within the body, even stronger and more terrifying than an Astarte]

You begin to create prototype Super Astartes warriors.

You think it's great, start mass production.

[At this moment, Guilliman led his troops into the palace with great momentum. He knew what happened in the Ultramarine Region.]

[Guilliman angrily tells you that it was because of that supernova that his mother died.]

You calmly apologized, saying you were also controlled by Chaos at the time.

[Guilliman can no longer suppress his rage and beats you up without reason]

You didn't intend to resist at first, but later you couldn't help but get angry and beat Guilliman half to death.

The Ultramarines risked their lives to take Guilliman away. You regretted your impulsiveness and therefore did not kill them all.

But you two have broken up.

You continue to research and create super Astartes warriors.

You discovered that the mass-produced Super Astartes warriors had collectively mutated, causing great unrest on Terra.

This news is like a bolt from the blue to you. You were the one who researched and manufactured it from the beginning to the end, so why did it mutate?

You don’t feel angry, as if you expected it. You are just very tired and want to lie down.

In reality, Yun Ming frowned.

There's something strange and indescribable about it.

Suddenly you feel something is wrong. Your thoughts are very simple. You just want to become stronger and live a good life, not to shoulder the responsibility of being a savior. The fate of mankind is none of your business.

You found yourself again

(End of this chapter)