This is our Warhammer journey

Chapter 118: Kaul: I thought about it for three days and three nights but still couldn't figure out how the operation was leaked

As the transformation of the Flesh Tearers was in full swing, Karna's relationship with the various angel descendants was gradually warming up through frequent exchanges.

While paying attention to the progress of the Flesh Tearers' transformation, each chapter gradually recognized the effectiveness of the transformation surgery and accepted the Destroyer Armed STCs sent by the time travelers.

The atmosphere in the entire fleet became extremely active with the constant communication, and a small change was quietly brewing among several battle groups.

Just as the fleet planned its route and was about to set off, Cawl, who had completed the allocation of industrial resources for Baal on a neighboring pioneer world controlled by the Mechanicus, returned to the flagship and felt as if the sky had fallen.

“Does that make sense?”

The Thinker Array tirelessly listed the data of the current Flesh Tearers. Kohl stared at the transformation details that were full of déjà vu, his brows furrowed.

He turned to the Primaris Chief beside him, his voice filled with a hint of confusion and uneasiness that was difficult to conceal.

"Naturally it's illogical."

The First of the Primaris nodded, a hint of helplessness in his tone.

They had only been encountering these ancient warriors for a year, and had never revealed any information about the Primaris Space Marine transformation surgery, nor had they ever come into their sight.

but--

He looked up at the surgical data again.

The data in front of him made him feel inexplicably absurd.

"Then what is this?"

Cawl stretched out his right hand, and withered fingers covered in bionic skin pointed at the human figure of a Flesh Tearer warrior.

"This is the 'Muscle Coil', which can greatly enhance the physical strength of the Astartes."

The First of the Primaris replied calmly, without a trace of fluctuation in his tone.

"What is this?"

Call's fingers moved to another part, and there was a hint of urgency in his voice.

"This is the 'Belisarius Furnace,' capable of granting a dying Astartes a second life. Ancient warriors also developed a new use for it, slowly releasing stem cells to repair damage to the body and offset the side effects of the Destroyer's weaponry."

Good guy, he didn’t even change his name.

Kaul's brain seemed to short-circuit for a moment, and his finger pointed again at the mechanical device inserted into the neural interface in his chest, with a hint of disbelief in his voice.

"And this?"

"This is the 'Holy Hymn Organ Regulation System,' used to ensure the normal functioning of the newly added organs and promote the secondary development of the Astartes."

“What’s the success rate?”

"One hundred percent. The Blood Angels' gene-seed is sufficient to transform mutants. The genetic compatibility is very high."

The First Lord of the Primaris consulted his own investigation report and the instruction manual that had fallen into the hands of the pharmacists of each chapter. Cawl's eyes swept over the data, and a huge wave of emotion rose in his heart.

Yes, he knew all these organs, but it was precisely because he knew them all that he realized the seriousness of the problem.

"You mean, I just completed the surgical transformation of the Primaris Space Marines in Pierre, but less than half a year later, Romulus and his men received the same transformation surgery."

Call's voice was low, filled with suppressed anger and confusion.

He kept reviewing the records of various parts of the warship and every place the traversers had passed through since his first encounter with them, but no matter how he searched, he did not find anything unusual.

"And then they modified the reconstruction surgery, removing the warp component while using technological means to replicate a set of Holy Hymn pituitary glands that would allow the implanted organ to fully function, and then distributed it to various chapters?"

"Yes."

The First of the Primaris paused, then continued, "And that's not all. The manual also contains detailed instructions for the original nineteen surgeries, tailored to the differences in gene-seed between each Chapter. If an apothecary can read it completely, as long as they don't make mistakes and the genetic compatibility is sufficient, it's basically impossible to fail."

Countless data gathered in his brain, and Kohl was stunned again.

He gained nothing.

There was nothing amiss on the ship, and even after the Dark Eldar invasion, there had been no record of any visitors.

Kaul shook off the thick paper report in his hand, his heart filled with mixed emotions.

As long as it didn't contaminate the Warp, the Empire was actually very tolerant of genetic modification. Not only the Bio-Sages, but even many Chapters had their own genetic modification projects.

According to the information sent back by the clone, the Space Wolves are conducting research on the "Perfect Wolf" in an attempt to overcome the genetic disease of werewolf transformation.

What a genius idea! Why hadn't he thought of modifying the surgery to pass the review? "By the way, after this surgery, will future Primaris Space Marines be able to perform surgeries normally?"

Cawl had not forgotten that the millions of Space Marines in the galaxy today could be directly upgraded to Primaris Space Marines in the future. If this transformation had any side effects, it would not be possible to promote it on a large scale.

"I've replicated it according to the manual's procedures. The muscle coil and Belisarius furnace are both intact. However, the Sanhedrin organ regulation system isn't functioning properly. I'll simply implant it directly into the Sanhedrin pituitary gland."

The First of the Primaris reported.

The surgical modification was perfect, taking almost every situation into consideration.

But
Isn't this too perfect?

Kaul clearly remembered that it took him 1,300 years to create this transformation surgery, and even the perfection of it was completed on Pierre.

And now, these ancient warriors have replicated and improved upon his work in just six months.

"I shouldn't have cleared my memory recently, right?"

He asked uncertainly, a hint of self-doubt in his voice.

Logically, if the memories of Romulus and the others were involved, Cawl would not choose to clear them out, because these four people were far beyond ordinary Astartes, even far beyond the Custodes, and were as unique as those long-lost Primarchs.

But what if?
"The last time you uploaded your memories was nine years ago."

"Do you have amnesia?"

Cawl asked again, his eyes fixed on the Primaris Head.

".I have no idea."

Primas wanted to say no, but the leaked surgical data would not lie. At this moment, he was in self-doubt, and there was a hint of confusion in his voice.

"It was Arthur who performed the surgery?"

Kaur asked again.

"Yes."

Primas nodded.

Although the military manuals, psychic power usage manuals, and pharmacist surgical modification manuals currently promoted by several adults are all based on the format of the Astartes Codex, their personal styles can still be seen.

"Oh, the Dark Angel."

Kaur suddenly realized.

Any problem that seems completely confusing will become reasonable as long as it is related to this legion.

It would be strange if you had any clues, it would be normal if you had no clues.

"That's okay."

Cawl felt as if he could guess how the Emperor had taken out 180,000 Dark Angels directly from the void during the Terra Unification War ten thousand years ago.

With people of this level, there is no need to worry about not having enough troops.

"Great Sage, do we need to stop it?"

"Hold up what?"

Kaur asked back.

Regardless of whether he wants to or not, Bal now has a fleet consisting of seven warbands, two Glorious Queens and more than ten battleships.

This is already a question of whether it can be done.

Obviously, the exploration fleet currently led by Cawl is unable to destroy so many wargroups.

These ancient warriors were truly radical. They had incorporated the Cadians into the Solar Auxiliary Forces from the first time they encountered them, and now they were directly spreading the Primaris Space Marine transformation surgery, and were leading a large group of restless chapters to try to break through the restrictions of the Codex.

Caul held the mechanical scepter and felt that he should pay a visit to Romulus.

Why block?

There was a smile in his eyes.

They have the same purpose.

(End of this chapter)