Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

late at night.

Grote, who was fighting on the battlefield, received an order from Qin Mo himself, asking him to return to the fortress immediately.

Even Gray was confused about this order, but Grote went back honestly.

When he was led by the guards to the cell, he saw Qin Mo testing a new device inside, and the rebel bishop he was looking for and wanted to kill was being restrained.

"Isn't this the bishop of the rebels? How did you catch her?" Grote was very surprised and walked into the cell and looked at the bishop provocatively.

The Bishop glared at Grote and gritted his teeth, but she could do nothing.

Qin Mo didn't answer, but raised his finger and pointed at the bishop's face: "Punch her and force her to release her spiritual energy."

Grote was happy to do so and without hesitation punched the bishop in the face.

When the fist wearing the guard's power armor gauntlet struck the bishop's face, her entire face was sunken, and she struggled crazily to bite Grote.

"It works." Qin Mo nodded with satisfaction.

Grote didn't quite understand why this worked, but Qin Mo immediately gave an explanation: "This is my newly researched psychic disruptor. Within its scope of action, the spirit of psykers will be disturbed and they will not be able to use psychic powers. "

"What is the difference between this and the anti-psionic device integrated in the power armor?" Grote asked in confusion.

"The interference ability is stronger. It is an advanced version. For example, it could not interfere with the bishop before, but it can now." Qin Mo said.

Grote looked at the equipment Qin Mo was playing with in great surprise.

This device is still a bit big, but it is in the prototype stage and is mainly used for testing. It will definitely be miniaturized and multi-purpose in the future.

Although he was overjoyed, Grote was also confused. Could it be that he was called back just to view the new equipment?

"From today on, you will stay at the fortress." Qin Mo ordered.

"Yes." Grote accepted the order habitually, and then he realized what this order meant.

Now the war is still going on, and staying in the fortress means missing the battlefield.

"I will obey the order, but can you tell me why? People like me wearing guard power armor can greatly increase the advancement speed of the troops." Grote asked.

"I have more important things for you to do." Qin Mo replied.

Grote was even more puzzled. Isn't the most important thing now the war? Besides, what can you do if you stay in the fortress?

But Grote noticed that Qin Mo's expression was not very good at this time, and he did not dare to ask any more questions: "I will obey your orders, legion commander."

"Okay, let's go and rest."

"yes."

Grote turned around and left, but when he put his hand on the door handle, he remembered something again and turned around and asked: "Am I not going to be able to fight in the short term?"

Qin Mo did not respond and concentrated on research and manufacturing.

Grote pushed the door open and left, closing the door gently.

"How were you arrested?" Qin Mo asked the bishop his biggest doubt.

The bishop did not want to answer, and could not answer, because her entire face was severely distorted and she could not speak.

But Qin Mo could tell from the angry and confused eyes of the bishop that she didn't know what was going on.

Qin Mo stopped worrying and concentrated on research and experiments.

…

Later in the night.

Qin Mo was sleeping soundly on the table in the underground cave of the fortress, but he didn't think he was asleep, because in his eyes he was still awake, but he had just come to a strange place.

Here is a magnificent bedroom.

There is a big green tree growing in the corner of the bedroom. It looks completely out of place with the environment.

When Qin Mo approached the tree, a ferocious face appeared on the bark. The expression on the face quickly changed into a smile: "Hahahahaha! Are you scared?"

"You think this is interesting?" Qin Mo looked at the tree expressionlessly.

Dashu's smile disappeared instantly, and he seemed to be bored.

Then its body rapidly changed, transforming into a girl.

Qin Mo recalled that this girl looked exactly like the girl he had dreamed of turning into a tank and a middle-aged man.

"I remember who you are." The girl looked at Qin Mo seriously, with a look of maturity that she should not have at her age. "You are the Forger."

"Adding a new word? Didn't you call me Insight or Mimic last time?" Qin Mo asked.

"No, no, no, the mimic is me." The girl's body changed rapidly, and she turned into Gray wearing a guard's power armor. "It's all because the damn Necrontyr turned me into pieces, so my memory is intermittent. Continued and incomplete, I am mimicry.”

After saying that, the mimicry began to change the surrounding environment.

The room turned into thousands of stars. In the center of all the stars, a god whose body was made of blue energy was raising his hand. In front of him, the stars gathered together like a sword.

"If we only talk about its own strength, the Forger is the youngest and weakest among all the Star Gods, but that is because it does not rely on its own strength to fight. The terrifying creations it forges can even mobilize the powers of other Star Gods. Powerful."

The stars changed, and a purple energy body floated in front of the caster. No words could describe its shape.

"That's me, Mimic."

"We are originally the friendliest star gods among the stars. You are responsible for casting, and I am responsible for providing you with inspiration through changes."

"Although you merged with a human being, you are still complete, but I have become the ghost I am now, and I have even forgotten my original form."

"This is all because you betrayed me."

Hearing this, Qin Mo looked at Mimic: "What do you say?"

"The weapon that the Necrontyr used to crush me was forged by you." Mimic said through gritted teeth, "My power is not strong, but I am ever-changing, and the Necrontyr could not have broken me."

The environment changes again.

The Forger stood behind the Necrontyr, looking at the shattered mimicry with a smile. It was already ready to devour the mimicry.

Many changes followed.

There are various other star gods.

"Sirolai the Seeer, Avro the Painter of the Stars...many of our kind have been devoured by you."

As he said that, he looked at Qin Mo with his mimetic gaze, watching his reaction.

At first, Qin Mo was very shocked. What he heard was beyond his imagination. He had always thought that he could only mobilize the power of the Star God, or be fused with a fragment of the Star God.

Qin Mo was lost in thought and didn't notice the smile on Mimic's face.

"No... something's wrong." Qin Mo suddenly felt that the story told by Mimic was not true at all.

Qin Mo frowned and thought.

If the Forger forged weapons for the Necrontyr to crush the mimics, and was on the same front as the Necrontyr, then why didn't he even know that there was such an important star god as the Forger?

After thinking about this, Qin Mo raised his head and stared at the mimic: "You are actually... the deceiver McPhetlan, right?"

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