Warhammer 40 Spring: Loyalty of the Multiverse

Chapter 156 Interrogation
The elders flinched instinctively at the sound of the gunshot. Then they saw an elder lying alone on the cold floor, his upper body shattered by a single shot.

All the elders were so frightened that they dodged to the side, but the closest Astartes simply swung their arms lightly, their forearms slamming solidly into the restless elders.

They smashed their bodies, breaking their bones and causing them to vomit blood.

Some Astartes brothers from the Shark Legion even used nanoparticles to condense chains, firmly binding the limbs and necks of these Warner elders and pulling them in all directions.

As the first Astartes to implant nanocores, they possess a deep understanding of their application. Combined with their own warband's characteristics and culture—their barbaric and brutal methods—they quickly developed numerous interrogation techniques based on nanocores!
For example, this... dismemberment!
If the answer I receive doesn't satisfy me, I'll use the chains to pull them outwards with all my might. It's something like that—unbreakable! But enough to make you feel a tearing pain in your flesh.

Hey!
"Ahhhhh..." The elder's limbs, which were locked up, gradually tensed up with the cracking sound of the nano chains shaking.

The intense pulling pain made him endure for only a few seconds before he couldn't help but cry out loudly.

These space sharks do have methods for extracting confessions through torture.

Even so, the elder remained silent, and the other elders, clenching their teeth and trembling in place, none of them stepped forward to express their opinion. Their stubbornness made Tie Hui frown slightly!

Upon seeing this, the Astartes man operating the nanochains immediately glanced at his brother and signaled to torture the aliens.

The Astartes nodded and waved to signal the mortal auxiliary soldiers waiting behind him to step forward and interrogate him.

After all, as an Astartes, its strength is immense. In the course of interrogation, if one were to accidentally use too much force and kill the prisoner… what would be the point of interrogation then?
At the same time, Astartes, who was controlling the nanochains, handed over seven chains to the mortal auxiliary soldiers!

A mortal auxiliary soldier stepped forward first, and judging from his posture, he should be the captain of this group.

He looked at the alien elder who was being forced to the ground, half a head shorter than him, his eyes filled with endless rage and fury.

Snapped--

He slapped it hard, then bent over and placed his hands on his knees. The head armor was slightly higher than the alien's head by about half a head, forcing it to tilt its head back slightly.

This is also a subtle method of torture to extract confessions, designed to create psychological pressure on the enemy when interrogating them later!

The slap was clearly hard; the elder's head snapped to the side, then straightened up, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, and a huge, bright red handprint on his blue skin.

"Tell me... where are the historical records from back then?"

"I...I don't know!" The elder said, his eyes filled with fear and despair.

The officer ignored him and raised his hand to slap him again, but this time the force wasn't as great. "Where are the historical records?"

He regained his composure, using more concise language and slightly increasing his speaking speed.

"I...I really don't know!"

Upon hearing the same answer and feeling the gazes of the officials behind him, the officer felt a burning pain on his face, and at the same time, an unspeakable anger rose within him.

He immediately started slapping the elder's face repeatedly, asking questions rapidly with each slap.

Where is the document? Where is the document?

The elder was on the verge of tears; he truly had no idea where these documents were. Only the Grand Elders of each generation knew.

Moreover, the human in front of it had been relentlessly slapping one side of its face, leaving that side looking like a pig's head. Blood was even seeping from under its skin.

But this scene only intensified his fear, causing him to instinctively open his mouth and respond to the human's question, "I don't know, I really don't know!"

After dozens of attempts, the officer seemed to give up, bowing his head, spreading his hands, and straightening up to signal to the soldiers standing behind him.

"Pull! Pull! Tear off its two arms first!"

The soldiers nodded in response, and then simultaneously pulled hard on the nanochains in their hands.

"Ahhhhh..." The elder's limbs were being pulled so hard that the sound of bones cracking could be heard. Especially around his neck, the chain was so stretched that the skin around his neck turned purplish-red.

"Heh...heh...heh..." Until later, the elder's eyes rolled back, and he made an incomprehensible heh sound.

This scene left Iron Grey, standing behind, somewhat helpless. He glanced at the original Astartes and waved.

The Astartes stepped forward forcefully, snatched back the seven chains, and then pulled hard, with a hissing sound.

Of the seven taut chains, two parallel chains suddenly snapped back, fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and turned into grayish-white ashes that dissipated into the air a few seconds later.

On the ground lay two lonely arms, with blood splattered all around them!

This sudden, tearing sensation in the flesh, due to the lack of oxygen in the brain, did not immediately send pain signals to the brain.

So much so that after the elder's eyes rolled back and he gasped for air several times, he belatedly let out a soft wail, which then turned into a huge scream.

As the chains loosened, the elder watched as his two severed arms struggled and roared violently.

However, the wound continued to gush blood due to the sudden tearing. The blood sprayed onto the surrounding elders, and the warm touch terrified them. They endured the pain and tried to escape this hellish place by using both hands and feet.

"Elder...Great Elder!" The elder, enduring the pain, raised an arm and pointed to an older man kneeling in the distance, wearing a similar robe but of a different age.

Upon hearing this, the elder trembled violently. He turned his head to look at him in disbelief, but then a large, rough hand grabbed him by the back of his neck and pulled him to the ground.

He smashed it directly onto the ground in the blood!
Where is the database?

Tie Hui stepped forward personally, looking down at the elder who was lying on his side on the ground, still struggling.

As for why we are so fixated on these past histories?

It's because they will eventually leave this universe!

(End of this chapter)