This is our Warhammer journey

Chapter 107: Changes in Primaris Space Marine Surgery

"Ramses!"

This is a bright operating room.

The shadowless lamp in the operating room casts a cold white light under the quantum coating, illuminating the entire room as if it were daytime.

Several sophisticated scanning instruments hover above the magnetic levitation operating table, recording every piece of data at any time.

And below the operating table, Arthur was concentrating on his work. Under the command of Ramses, he was performing orthopedic surgery on the femoral bone of an Eldest Son Space Marine.

At this moment, they both looked up at the same time and looked at Romulus who kicked the door in.

"Use force, don't be afraid, just stick it in."

Ramses' voice came from the side, as if he didn't hear Romulus' roar at all.

While he was shouting orders to Arthur, his eyes were fixed on the display screen on the operating table, which showed a detailed diagram of the structure of the Space Marine skeleton.

Arthur nodded, and with gentle precision, he drove the spike into the Space Marine's thigh bone.

With the nail fixed and the repair foam glue filled, the Space Marine's wound began to heal slowly. This nail will become the basis for the growth of new bones, eventually replacing the damaged part and restoring its original function.

Seeing this scene that was slightly reminiscent of the mortal world, Romulus did not continue to disturb it and simply looked around.

Various instruments and containers were placed around the operating room, including some that looked extremely advanced.

The shelves on the wall are filled with various skeletal and organ specimens of mortals, Space Marines, and various Imperial sub-humans. Each specimen seems to be silently telling the story behind it.

At first glance, it looks like a human body collection museum.

"hiss"

Romulus gasped.

If they were caught by other chapters, they would probably be lost in the warp on the spot.

"Very good, next one."

He used his psychic power to pinch the skull of the body into an open wound. As the body twitched violently, Ramses continued to record the body's data.

Arthur silently picked up the surgical equipment in his hands and continued working.

"hiss"

Romulus felt the temperature of the entire operating room drop several degrees in an instant.

What is this situation?
After it’s cured, you go to another place and smash it up before healing it again, right? Where did you learn this torture?
"Did he recruit it?"

Romulus came forward, looked at the data table in front of Ramses, and asked tentatively.

"What to recruit?"

Ramses looked surprised.

Romulus silently extended his finger and pointed at the Space Marine who was tied tightly to the operating table, his vocal organs blocked, and his body still twitching slightly.

This action carries a meaningful hint, as if implying some unspeakable secret.

"Of the Word Bearers?"

Romulus recalled and was sure that some Word Bearers had fallen into their hands.

"How can it be--"

Ramses shook his head, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"I said, the bottom line cannot be crossed."

He reiterated his principles.

"How can we possibly use human beings? Even renegade Space Marines are still human beings. Don't mess with them. If you let them go, it will only lower the bar even further."

"There's a demon stuck in here. I just synchronized the demon's senses. Arthur's ability just happens to cancel out the demon's special features, so the neurofeedback data is the most authentic."

The creatures in this world are really weird. Without the subspace projection, they are like corpses, and their bioelectricity and neural feedback are as fake as ever.

"Ah."

Romulus nodded to show that he understood, but his expression was still very tense.

He reviewed the surgical records and found that before the orthopedic surgery performed today, other types of surgeries and dissections had been performed thousands of times.

This is the outrageous thing about time travelers. They have no shortage of materials. Astartes can even pull out hundreds of people to dissect on the spot and collect data for experiments. Ramses is also amazing. He is so averse to using humans that he simply uses demons as feedback.

So this is another meaning of the bottom line, right? As long as you don't touch it, you can do anything.

Although Ramses' logic is a bit ridiculous, it has to be said that a series of data results flashed through Romulus' eyes.

This "flexible" bottom line does provide them with great convenience.

"Why did you suddenly start studying this?"

Collect all this data and look at it slowly later, Romulus asked.

"Dora Kaur got something new on this planet. You should see it, right?"

Ramses opened the records on the other side and took out the latest Primaris Space Marine surgery.

"Yeah, I saw it."

While the Great Sage Kaul used the Pierrede star field to perform calculations, he not only completed the technology of the Destiny Armor, but also gave the time travelers an advantage.

He also took the opportunity to optimize the transformation surgeries of the Primaris Space Marines, making the three additional surgeries more effective while also making the upgrade mortality rate exceptionally low.

According to the information compiled by those demons, it seems that as long as the firstborn Space Marine has no genetic problems, the risk of upgrading and transforming is zero.

"This hymn pituitary—"

Ramses pulled up a diagram of the structure and pointed at the image on the screen.

It was a thumb-sized, bilobed implant, one larger on one side and one smaller on the other, connecting to the right and left brain respectively.

During surgery, it is implanted in the middle of the brain, and its main function is to amplify the Primaris Space Marine's existing organs and increase muscle and bone strength.

After the upgrade, the Primaris Space Marines' resistance to psychic energy is greatly improved, which can isolate them from their own Warp projection and make them less affected by the Warp.

"Look at it."

Ramses enlarged the structural diagram, added the annotations he had summarized, and signaled Romulus to observe it carefully.

Romulus moved closer to the screen, his gaze lingering on the image for a moment, recalling the information before the time travel, and then spoke thoughtfully.

"I remember this thing was an organ in the Primarch's brain?"

"Yes."

A light of wisdom began to shine in Ramses' eyes.

"What did you think of again?"

"This organ only retains half its function on the Primaris Space Marines. In fact, it can greatly enhance the connection between the implanted individual and their own Warp projection. I seriously suspect that Curze activated this part of the function and forgot to turn it off."

"so?"

Romulus looked askance at Ramses.

Is there any necessary connection between strengthening the connection with the subspace projection and the work to be done next?

"In other words, this thing can become an anchor for the soul for a short period of time. Do you know what this means?"

Before his companions could answer, Ramses added.

"This means that if an individual is killed, a simple ritual can be used to store the soul within, preventing it from returning to the Warp. As long as the soul does not enter the Warp, relocating the body is much simpler."

"Or, once a Warp Soul is bound to this organ, it can more easily break through the barriers of reality."

My goodness, Cawl replicated this thing just to eliminate the influence of the subspace, and you just did the opposite, right?
"Just tell me the results. What can I do with them?"

Romulus really knew nothing about the so-called subspace knowledge. After all, something mixed with rituals and other metaphysical things is always difficult to understand from a scientific worldview.

"In theory, if a non-Stormcast Space Marine who has completed the above ritual dies, as long as this organ in his brain is recovered and promptly implanted into a cloned body, he can continue to fight for humanity intact."

"As long as the Stormcast Eternals' organ is not destroyed, they can repeat the above process without having to restart the ritual summoning."

"And one more thing. Because they can strengthen the connection to the Warp, you can treat these people as artificial psykers. As for the effect, just look at what happened when Pierre was affected by the Warp. Then we can unilaterally open the projections of these warriors to the Emperor."

With a gleam in his eyes, Ramses sent the PPT he had written to Romulus.

"If I can complete my research, one day a Space Marine in our Legion will have three lives."

One of your own.

One is given by the Belisarius furnace, one of the twenty-two operations, which has now been optimized to the point where it can directly revive a Space Marine to full health.

One way is to directly strengthen the connection with the Warp through the will of the warrior when on the verge of death, allowing the Emperor to project power and directly transform into a Cursed Legion on the spot. After the battle, they can only go to the Warp to work for the Emperor, and then wait in line for Ramses to start the ceremony and recruit people.

".How many souls are needed?"

To be honest, although this series of ideas were just PPTs, Romulus was really tempted.

(End of this chapter)