I am a green-skinned master

"Besides being a greenskin who is good at fighting, Brother Gao Mao said that you also have a talent in mechanical manufacturing." The two people said in Chinese in unison.

"I told you to be careful when using the Word of God before. Now I want you to repeat this to all the greenskins, no matter if they are boys or farts."

Cheng Mingrui also figured it out. As long as not all Chinese was taught, it wouldn't have much real impact. And now the entire clan needed a large number of greenskins with mechanical talents.

"Okay, I'll go and tell him right away. I also know that sincerity is the key to success!" The new Kuka seemed to have begun to adapt to his identity as Kuka, and he said happily.

"Yeah." Cheng Mingrui nodded with satisfaction. The production capacity problem will eventually be solved satisfactorily.

At this moment, a communication came in from his power armor.

"Slippery Boss! The guys have connected all the storage devices. You can come and check them anytime." The flattering voice of the Smart Guy came from the communicator.

This is really good news. The sooner you can check the storage contents, the sooner you can know what is in the stationary position.

After saying goodbye to Kuka, Cheng Mingrui teleported to the laboratory.

Chapter 122 Experimental Records

As the scenery in the field of vision changed to that of a laboratory, the first thing I saw was the neatly arranged rows of Necron storage devices. They were so neat that they didn't look like they were made by Orks.

The Smart Guy, the Fart Spirit behind him, and the Technical Guys also stood in a neat row in high spirits, as if waiting for inspection.

Cheng Mingrui had a feeling that the mechanical talent of every greenskin under his command seemed to be awakening.

He didn't know whether it was because he was the leader of a warlord, the emotional fulcrum of Waaagh's position, or because Kuka had used divine words to trick other guys into becoming technical guys. Maybe it had something to do with all of them.

After Kuka has fooled all the greenskins, will all the orc boys in his clan become technical boys? It is really exciting.

"Boss, use this, I tried to organize it. Although I can only understand a little bit, it is still possible to sort out the files smoothly." The clever guy held a data cable in his hand and handed it to Cheng Mingrui as if asking for credit.

After Cheng Mingrui took it, he did not use it immediately. Instead, he asked the clever ghost some random questions about the space necromancy technology. The clever ghost did not answer all the questions correctly, but he got 80% of them right.

With Smart Guy's current level of knowledge, he is almost an above-average technical guy and is only one step away from becoming a technical master.

The people around me are becoming more and more awesome. The green-skinned orcs are awesome even if they are brought up by an awesome boss. Cheng Mingrui thought so and then focused his energy on the data.

It only took him 3 hours to finish reading the data records of the Afenster Laboratory for hundreds of thousands of years. Fortunately, these data contained things from the static position.

Judging from the records later, the Necron of the experimenter (possibly Afenster) may have gone mad. He went from madly hating the Old Saints and all their creations to madly hating all organic life, and then to hating all life, completely bringing himself into the pitiful perspective of the dead.

"Torture and study of the living have become my only comfort and entertainment in my endless life. I can get happiness from it, which keeps my consciousness stable."

"Sometimes scientific research doesn't interest me anymore. I feel more pleasure watching those flesh and blood creatures killing each other because of the lie that I will release the winner, seeing the broken limbs and blood flowing like a river."

There is a long record in the middle describing how the Necron scientists who were conducting research cultivated life, let various life forms fight each other, and enjoyed the process, thus forgetting the original purpose of finding suitable Necrons to return to the flesh.

"No matter how interesting the entertainment is, it can't keep people happy forever. The struggle between flesh and blood life has become boring to me. I wonder, those living beings, their flesh is strong or weak, then who is strong and who is weak between their cells?"

It was another indescribable experimental process. The Necron scientists created many synthetic and weird things, and because they were too troublesome, they threw them all into the dimensional prison.

"I finally found a very good synthesis model. In a biological individual, in addition to the cells of the Eldar and Orcs, there are also cells of various powerful life forms. Let these cells devour and attack each other in the body of this organism. This body will be in a state of constant collapse and recovery."

"This kind of torture and reshaping is so pleasurable to me. I will constantly adjust the balance in my body and give each cell sufficient energy so that they can compete and fight more cruelly.

Souls born from such bodies often collapse within an hour. This is normal. How can a soul be so strong that it can endure such endless torture? "

When reading this record, Cheng Mingrui felt that he was already very cruel as a green-skinned orc, but he did not expect that there would be such a perverted existence among the Necrons. As expected, a life that is too long can sometimes be a curse that drives normal thinking crazy.

"But after those souls collapsed into pieces, I used the energy of exorcism to completely crush the souls inside, so as to create a breeding ground for the birth of new souls. Without souls feeling tortured, how can I, the torturer, feel happy?"

"Come to think of it, something I invented casually, such as Exorcism Energy, was actually valued by the Silent King. The Three Holy Council also gave me a reward. They said that this large-scale and cheap technology to suppress the Warp is very critical, and it was very effective in weakening the Chaos Army in the Warp during the Third War in Heaven."

"Since there is a reward, I asked for a piece of the Star God fragment, so that I can use more energy for my research. I also established my own dynasty, the Sphinx Dynasty, named after me." (I made up the name of the dynasty)

Now Cheng Mingrui can finally confirm that the owner of the laboratory is named Sphinx, and he should be at the level of a pope. He just doesn't know why his power was usurped by Afenster.

Cheng Mingrui was interested in the fate of the Sphinx, but he didn't care much. He was more happy that he finally found what he wanted very much, the genes of the ancient orcs.

It would be even better if there were complete spores. We could just plant them directly and grow a group of ancient orcs about ten meters tall who were both good at fighting and obedient to orders. Waaagh, they could travel across the galaxy in minutes.

The following information is long and complicated, mostly Sphinx's self-congratulations and records. For example, in the competition between cells, most of the time the green skin cells will win, followed by the Eldar, and the cells of tens of thousands of other races have a winning rate of less than 30%.

The green cells have a 50% winning rate, and Sphinx has not figured out the reason. The green cells also become stronger in battle, which is outrageous.

Then the Sphinx recorded the bodies that were used as battlefields by the cells. At first, these bodies would completely collapse within a day, but later they could last for a month. This long-term torture made the Sphinx more satisfied.

However, the fact that these bodies gradually showed the physical characteristics of greenskins and Eldar made Sphinx very unhappy. He felt that this was a mockery of him by the ancient saints. It was as if to say, what is the point of you Necrons studying for so long? Our creations are the ultimate answer.

Cheng Mingrui was very excited to think that he would soon get the cells of the ancient beastman, so he did not read any more. He skipped the information record, looked at the map inside the static position, and ordered the clever ghost to turn off the power.

In the Necrons' laboratory, the area wrapped in the static position quickly resumed the flow of time, and a bloody smell wafted out from it.

Chapter 123: Skinning Curse

The smell of blood was so foul and dirty that all the orcs, including Cheng Mingrui, covered their noses. They had never smelled such a stinky and unpleasant smell even in the bloody battles on the battlefield with mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Cheng Mingrui, frowning, was the first to step into the laboratory, followed by the clever ghost, some fart spirits, and technical guys. Some greenskins were so stinky that they vomited on the side, and they probably couldn't join this adventure.

This laboratory lacks the sophisticated instruments and equipment found outside, but instead has a large number of incubators containing many samples. The life forms of many of the samples are something Cheng Mingrui has never seen before and is unable to describe.

Other specimens are collections of flesh and blood, lumps of flesh with twisted arms and legs and protruding eyes in strange places on the body.

The scary scenes that often appear in horror movies are everywhere in the incubator here. As a greenskin warlord and the boss of hundreds of millions of greenskins, how could Cheng Mingrui be afraid of these? Even if the most terrifying and terrible demon is in front of Cheng Mingrui, what he cares most about is whether this demon can be defeated.

The bloody smell in the air became stronger and stronger. Many orcs were driven out by the stench. There were only a dozen or so left around Cheng Mingrui, and most of them could only endure it by covering their noses with something.

There was a slight "smacking" sound, and Cheng Mingrui looked down and saw that he stepped on something sticky, which seemed to be a mixture of rotten flesh, glass and metal.

There was a strong stench coming from it, as if the smell of the laboratory came from something like this.

Cheng Mingrui's scientific research attitude made him want to get some of the mixture in front of him and carefully observe its ingredients, but it was too smelly, simply a pile of shit that had been fermenting for tens of thousands of years, and he couldn't accept it psychologically.

Cheng Mingrui, who had given up his research, pulled his face, and a transparent hood appeared above his head. It was the stand shield on his power armor, which could isolate everything. He couldn't stand the stench any more.

With a ding-dong sound, a metallic collision sounded on his position shield. A sharp black steel needle was deflected by the position shield and fell to the ground with a slight sound.

Even though his attention was on the stench just now, Cheng Mingrui couldn't help but take it seriously, as it was able to attack him silently. He looked towards the source of the steel needle's trajectory.

A strange-looking Necromancer walked out from the shadows. The reason why he was strange was that his entire body was not made up of straight living metal like traditional Necromancers. Instead, his entire body was covered with a layer of bloody flesh.

From between the metal bones in his abdominal cavity, fluid-like pieces of flesh and blood kept flowing out, as if they were being eaten by him. It was both horrifying and disgusting.

The Artful Ghost and the other greenskins were startled. It’s not that they were scared, but they had never seen ribs like this before. How could flesh and blood and machinery be mixed together?

"What's wrong with these ribs? Are they rotten?" said an orc boy.

"That doesn't make sense. The ribs are made of iron, so how can there be meat on them?" the other boy was even more confused.

"Maybe his brain is broken, he thinks his iron mouth can eat meat." The clever ghost tilted his head and said casually.

Cheng Mingrui looked at the clever ghost, and this guy was right. This was the Flayer among the Necrons. It was said that it was because the Necrons backstabbed a C'tan. After defeating a C'tan, the C'tan cursed the entire Necrons.

Cheng Mingrui, who is not the most senior Hammer fan, can hardly remember the name of the star god. He only knows that he seemed to have been destroyed by the Necrons instead of being sealed, so the curse was left behind.

This curse makes the Necrons obsessed with torturing other lives, peeling off their skin and covering themselves with it. These Necrons will become hungry for warm flesh and blood, and even if they cannot get their own flesh and blood bodies, they will experience the feeling of being alive for a short time by devouring and wearing skins.

In the eyes of other Necrons, the Necrons infected by the Skinning Virus have gone crazy. This is probably one of the reasons why Stasis closed this place to prevent the Skinning Virus from continuing to infect other Necrons.

More Necron Flayers came out from the shadows. They were not hiding in the shadows, but were teleported from other dimensions. This seemed to be the benefit of the Skinning Curse, allowing the Necron Flayers to approach their prey more quickly.

However, these disgusting creatures that looked like hunters had chosen the wrong opponents.

Cheng Mingrui raised his right hand, and the double-linked explosive gun on his arm roared and spewed out flames, smashing the skinners who attacked him into pieces. These guys were too disgusting, and Cheng Mingrui didn't want to fight in close combat.

The other greenskins were basically technical guys, and they all carried weapons with them. They also pulled the bolts to load their guns, and drowned the Necron Flayers in front of them with a storm of bullets.

Not all skinners will be knocked down by the orcs' large-caliber bullets. In terms of power, these bullets are powerful enough, but they just cannot hit the skinners' bodies.

Cheng Mingrui's eyes, which could be used as electron microscopes, took a closer look. When a bullet he fired approached the body of a skinner, a ripple like the surface of water suddenly appeared and "swallowed" the bullet.

Just like the way the Skinners were teleported from other dimensions just now, the Skinners were using their abilities to protect themselves.

The same water surface appeared in front of Cheng Mingrui. A bomb hit his shield hard, and the smoke from the explosion covered his entire head.

Now Cheng Mingrui knew how the steel needle quickly crossed the distance and hit him.

More bullets were bounced back in this way, and the technical guys and the fart spirits who didn't react were instantly drowned by their own bullets, and many were killed or injured. The clever ghost was fine, because his power armor also had the shield system installed by Cheng Mingrui.

After losing the fire suppression, the skinners moved faster. They took one step and flashed three steps at a speed and rushed towards the greenskins led by Cheng Mingrui.

Cheng Mingrui was very unhappy about being forced into close combat. He looked at the few guys around him and said to Smart Guy, "I'll hold on here. You go get some help. Remember to only look for Rambo. Don't call for other big guys."

The clever guy really wanted to fight. What greenskin doesn't like fighting? But due to the boss's order, he had to use the teleportation device to leave temporarily.

Seeing the clever ghost leave, Cheng Mingrui felt relieved. The clever ghost was just a little bitch. He could be invincible among this group of skinners, but he might not be able to protect the clever ghost.

Only after he left did I feel free to do what I wanted.

Chapter 124: Unparalleled Massacre

Cheng Mingrui first touched the shield on his head with his right hand, and a mask with a big face of a Gogo covered his face, leaving only the traditional big mouth and big teeth of the orcs exposed.

Then he clapped his hands in front of his chest, and two giant phase blades similar to those used by the Wild Scorpion Expellers appeared in his hands.

The Phase Blade is a melee weapon that completely penetrates shields and armor. It can also interfere with teleportation due to its phase properties, making it a perfect counter to the Flayer.

Three skinners rushed towards him, and Cheng Mingrui swung the giant phase blade in his left hand lightly, cutting them into six pieces.

The huge phase blade was wielded with great force and skill by Cheng Mingrui. Every swing took away multiple skinners without damaging any of the experimental equipment nearby.

Cheng Mingrui stood in the middle of the passage and blocked most of the skinners. Only a small number of them could get through and fight with the orc technicians behind them.

After losing a lot of skinners, there will always be some that slip through the net and teleport to the boys, and then use their sharp claws to tear the boys in half.

The technical guys knew that their big gun bullets would bounce back, so they used energy weapons to attack. Although these attacks would also be absorbed into other planes, they would not be bounced back, and would often interfere with plane transmission to achieve the effect of breaking defenses.

The battle became more intense and blood was splattered everywhere. At this time, more Skinners would be attracted by the blood and speed up, teleporting to the vicinity of the corpse. Regardless of the ongoing battle around them, they would squat down and devour the flesh and blood scattered on the ground.

Like sharks drawn to the smell of blood, hordes of skinners emerged from the shadows.

They surrounded Cheng Mingrui covered in smelly and rotten skins. The two giant phase blades were enough to block the skinners in front, but not from behind.

Several skinners teleported from the plane jumped down from the air and climbed onto Cheng Mingrui's back. They raised their hands, each finger had a two-meter-long claw, and stabbed Cheng Mingrui's back fiercely.

Cheng Mingrui's shield blocked the claws. The shield made a sharp sound like steel rubbing against the claws. The attack of the skinner was not enough to break the defense. Cheng Mingrui glanced at the shield consumption value. The consumption was still quite high. If the skinner continued to attack, the defense would be broken.

Holding the giant phase blade tightly in his right hand, Cheng Mingrui suddenly exerted force and threw it out like a boomerang. In an instant, all the skinners in the corridor were swept away.

Then Cheng Mingrui swept his back with his free right hand. A strong magnetic force appeared on the palm of his hand, sucking up all the skinners behind him and throwing them heavily to the ground.

The skinners who were knocked unconscious wanted to stand up, but Cheng Mingrui crushed them like insects.

Cheng Mingrui, who hadn't fought for a long time, was somewhat happy. He raised his head and let out a loud war roar towards the skinners that continued to emerge in the shadows.

"waaaaaagh!!!"

The entire group of skinners seemed to be frightened by the war roar, and their movement speed slowed down, but their chaotic logic and crazy thinking were still driving them towards Cheng Mingrui.

Cheng Mingrui was not afraid at all, he smiled. Even if these Necron Flayers were truly endless, so what? Even if their sharp claws could tear apart any armor, so what? Even if they did not know fear and did not know how to retreat, so what?

That would only make Cheng Mingrui's blood boil even more and his emotions even more excited.

Cheng Mingrui clenched his empty right hand slightly, and the giant phase blade thrown by him in the distance disappeared instantly, reappeared in his right hand, and was grasped again. The simple use of the Kaka Teleporter is not worth mentioning.

Cheng Mingrui got ready to kill again.

When the Clever Ghost arrived with Rambo and the special forces boys, the floor of the entire laboratory was covered with a thick layer of Skinners' corpses. The ruthless charge of these Skinners did not bring much results, except their own deaths.

Rambo and the special forces boys walked inside for a long time along the corpses of the Skinners, and on the way they smashed the Skinners that were restored through the reorganization agreement again, before they saw the slippery boss at the end of the road.

The battle was completely over. A giant skinner seven or eight meters tall was lifted up by the slippery boss by the neck. One of the skinner's claws was inserted into the slippery boss's right shoulder, and the other was inserted into the slippery boss's stomach.

However, this giant skinner did not have the strength to tear open the body of the slippery boss with his claws, and he could not even pull out his claws.

In the eyes of the Clever and Rambo, the invincible Slippery Boss didn't care about the little damage he suffered. He just gently pulled out the giant Skinner's head along with the mechanical spine, cleaned it, and inserted the cleaner metal skull into the Boss Frame behind him.

"So you are the Sphinx. Your evil deeds will be punished. You have tortured so many lives, and finally you were tortured by the skinning curse and turned into this horrible appearance." After seeing the emblem on the giant skinner in front of him, Cheng Mingrui finally found the real owner of the laboratory.

Cheng Mingrui looked at the big frame behind him and felt that it was a bit monotonous. Three heads, all of them were Necrons. He had to increase the diversity of the loot.

"Rambo, Smart Guy, find some smart guys to clean up this place. The key point is not to damage any equipment here." Cheng Mingrui ordered after seeing Rambo and the others coming.

"As you command, sir!"

"Okay, boss."

The battle just now was just a warm-up exercise for Cheng Mingrui, which only stretched his muscles. In the end, the giant skinner transformed by the Emperor Sphinx was quite strong, and it was considered good to be able to exchange a few moves with him.

Cheng Mingrui pulled out the sharp claws that were inserted into his body. It was a bit painful and stimulating, but very pleasurable.

At this time, He saw Rambo and the Smart Guy carrying out his orders meticulously, but there was a resentful expression in their eyes, as if saying: We are too late this time, and all the fun has been taken away by the slippery boss.