Chapter 217 Internal Breakthrough (Part 2)

Number Fifty-Six is ​​very smart.

If you turn off the void shield directly, there are multiple void shield arrays stacked up, and turning off one is useless.

If the void shields were allowed to collide with each other, they could overload and paralyze the entire array.

Fu Qinghai was flying the Thunder Eagle gunboat around the castle.

The main weapon on the back of the gunboat, the Turbolaser Destroyer, a three-barreled rotary laser cannon, fired out thick and continuous red laser beams, shattering the bunker.

The secondary weapons on the sides of the wings, four sets of twin heavy bombs, under Fu Qinghai's conscious control, poured rain of death in all directions, with powerful firepower and full coverage without blind spots.

"Ga ga ga ga!"

Fu Qinghai laughed extremely wildly, holding the joystick with one hand, and nimbly made various tactical maneuvers to avoid the enemy's hastily set up anti-aircraft firepower, and then continued to pour ammunition and lasers.

Finally, Fu Qinghai saw that his four teammates had already rushed deep into the underground under his cover. With a thought, the high-explosive incendiary bombs mounted on both sides of the wings broke away and fell one after another.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Continuous explosions rang out, and the rising flames engulfed the stubbornly resisting enemies.

While immersed in the joy of the big explosion, Fu Qinghai suddenly received a communication request from Eugene Eleanor:

"Khan, Khan! Something's happening!"

"What's wrong?"

"It's that guy named 'Guy', he's slaughtering our crew, he's already reached the transporter deck!"

Huh?

Fu Qinghai was startled.

That's not right. There is military force on board the ship.

Ron, Zhang Yuning, and Upton all stayed on the boat.

If the other party still makes a fuss after this... then it can only mean one thing: even Zhang Yuning can't deal with him!

"hiss..."

Fu Qinghai found this situation very difficult.

You know, it was very easy for Zhang Yuning to deal with Fu Qinghai.

For a moment, Fu Qinghai didn't even want to keep the Thunder Eagle gunboat he was sitting on, and immediately asked Eugene to activate the teleportation beacon to teleport him back.

"Khan, the teleporter deck is in chaos and can't be operated at all."

Eugene said bitterly.

"I see."

Fu Qinghai quickly switched the communication channel:

"Old Joe, Camus, someone has boarded our cruiser. I have to leave the battlefield immediately and return to space orbit!"

"What?"

Camille was horrified.

"Fuck you! Go to hell!"

There were sounds of fierce fighting on Qiao Shida's side, and the Moon Wolf Warrior was just cursing.

"Qingshan, we'll take care of the rest. After we clear the castle, we'll come to support you in a landing craft."

At times like this, No. 56 is still calm and reliable.

Only the screams of the victims were heard from the Satfarans. The Raven Guards killed in silence, as always, without saying a word.

Fu Qinghai knew that there must be other aircraft on No. 56, so he didn't say much. He just pulled the joystick and the Thunder Eagle gunboat raised its huge square nose and headed straight for the clouds and the sky.

…

Three minutes ago.

After scaring Zhang Yuning away, Laust did not rush to the bridge, but instead performed an alchemical ritual next to the bodies of the armed sailors.

"Saiwenokha-Hoyakut..."

Ancient Sith language, meaning "to raise the dead".

As he muttered to himself, the Philosopher's Stone in his hand slowly turned into blood and merged into the corpses. The Force and fel energy were activated together, and the dead sailors stood up again. Their bodies were transformed, bone spurs protruded, and flesh and blood swelled. They turned into limping beasts and howling beasts. After standing up shakily, they roared and pounced on Laust.

"Kuay-Kiantuska!"

An ancient Sith word meaning "mind control".

The alchemist shouted,

"Go, get into the battleship's pipes!"

The monsters created by Sith alchemy bowed their heads in submission and obediently drilled into the complex pipes on the side of the bulkhead.

After being on the ship for so long, Laust knew very well how many people were on a cruiser. He wanted to create some trouble for the entire battleship and tie down the enemy's various departments so that they could not work together to deal with him.

…

"Warning, plasma reactor under attack!"

"Warning, the gravity field generator is under attack!"

"Warning, the void shield generator is under attack!"

On the bridge, warnings were heard one after another.

Ron looked at the images flashing in the surveillance array. From time to time, deformed monsters with many eyes and legs rushed out of the pipes, grabbed the mortal crew members and dragged them in, or several of them surrounded them and bit them desperately.

"Where did this unknown creature come from? What kind of witchcraft is this?"

Eugene Eleanor paced around the bridge anxiously.

"Ron!"

At this moment, Kayako's voice sounded in his ear.

"Ron, you are no match for the Sith Warriors. Go and support other places and get rid of those monsters first!"

It was Zhang Yuning's ghost message.

Ron nodded:

"Understood!"

Ron arched his back, and a dark blue gelatinous substance quickly emerged, covering Ron's entire body. The freckled boy instantly turned into a terrifying symbiote warrior who was two meters and five meters tall, with bulging muscles, a long tongue, and sharp teeth.

The crew members around almost turned their weapons around.

Ron paid no attention to the shocked crew members, waved his hand and pulled open a maintenance door, then found a pipe entrance and went in as if he was familiar with the place. The symbiote crawled on all fours, with its giant arms and sharp claws clasping the pipe wall, running upside down in the dark passage. When it encountered a narrow place, it stretched its body and squeezed through smoothly.

"Hahahahaha here it comes!"

Hatred rarely comes out, and it laughs wildly with its tongue wagging.

However, there was a small figure nearby that was faster than the symbiote and flashed past with a "whoosh".

…

Laust fought his way to the empty teleportation deck.

The space here is spacious and open, and it is where the Astartes gather and set out.

Following Fu Qinghai's order, the crew has withdrawn and no longer confronts this strange guy.

Every mortal crew member is valuable, especially for warships like the Human Empire that require a large number of crew members to maintain.

"It's finally quiet."

Lauster curled his lips.

The crew's withdrawal was exactly what he wanted.

Laust began to perform the real alchemical ritual.

He was seen waving his hands in the air and muttering something in a low voice. The steel that made up the deck turned into black particles and flew up, swirling around with his chanting.

Laust's main job is an alchemist, and he is both a Fullmetal Alchemist and a Warcraft Alchemist. Sith Warrior is just a side job that he does while learning Sith Alchemy.

He knew how powerful the Space Marines were.

He also knew the overall strength of the cruiser.

He wouldn't be stupid enough to take on the entire ship alone.

As alchemy was performed, the steel particles reassembled and condensed on the deck, and the outline of a square stone gate embedded in the ground gradually emerged.

The door of truth.

The source of power in the Fullmetal Alchemist universe.

Lauster's breathing became increasingly rapid.

"Devotigesa..."

Ancient Sith language, meaning "summon the devil".

However, surprisingly, the relief pattern on the Gate of Truth is not the wheel and the tree of life composed of the Supreme Crown, Wisdom, Intelligence, Love, Beauty, Power, Eternity, Glory, Foundation and Kingdom, but...

A crimson skull pattern shaped like the Chinese character "关", three pale green circles and arrows, a " " composed of dark purple circles and a crescent, and a light blue "ψ" shape plus an eye symbol.

"Different worlds have different truths."

"Please open the path to truth for me."

Laust muttered to himself, as if he had anticipated this situation, or perhaps this was the result he wanted to achieve.

"Eight, eight, eight, eight..."

Laust continued to cast spells while muttering to himself. The pattern outlined in the relief turned from abstract to clear. More and more steel was pulled out and turned into stone reliefs again. A huge stone door that was large enough for the Dreadnought to pass through was slowly emerging on the deck.

"snort!"

The alchemist groaned, lost his balance and fell to the ground. One of his arms and thighs were pulled out by an invisible force and turned into flesh-colored particles, which merged into the huge stone door on the floor.

Equivalent exchange is the iron law of alchemy.

Lauster paid the price for his demands and wishes.

However, he was obviously prepared. He reached into his robe with his other hand and took out two pitch-black mechanical arms and thighs, which looked very similar to those of Darth Vader. The ends of the metal prostheses were quickly connected to the broken ends, and Laust stood up again and picked up the lightsaber.

Just as he picked up the lightsaber, Laust suddenly felt something and rolled sideways to avoid it.

A fireball as big as two human heads passed by, bouncing and rolling on the deck, leaving charred marks.

Lauster looked up and saw three women standing at the far end of the passage. Chen Xinlu held a secret fan with golden lines, and white light shone in her eyes. The black-robed witch floated in the air, with twisted air ripples around her. Jiang Yixia had transformed into the Hulk and was moving his wrists and ankles.

Lauster narrowed his eyes, crow's feet appeared on the corners of his bruised eyes, and he said slowly:

"It's you, Chen Lu."

"What a coincidence, you are also on the ship. I was surprised to meet you here."

"Does this mean you want to intervene?"

Jiang Yixia clenched his fists, his knuckles making a "crackling" sound, and said in a low voice:

"That's strange. We chose the Emperor's camp. Isn't it normal for us to beat you up?"

The black-robed witch held a secret garnet staff, her body lifted by an invisible force, and said:

"If nothing else, the bounty offered by the Zero Realm Guild is still very attractive."

The alchemist seemed to have known Chen Xinlu for a long time. He noticed the small bag hanging around the witch's waist and couldn't help but twitched his lips:

"DND mage who still relies on bat guano and sulfur to cast spells, how many spell slots do you have in Warhammer 40K?"

"And you, Chen Lu, where is the dimensional mirror image of your Marvel Supreme School Mage's signature? Pull me in?"

Laust saw through the two mages' true colors at a glance, and kept chattering like a venomous snake:

"As a fellow spellcaster, I am ashamed of you. Two foolish mages who have not even comprehended the nature of the Warp dare to come to the Warhammer 40K universe to explore the wasteland? Tsk, you are overestimating your own abilities. Do you think you can stop me with just the three of you?"

The black-robed witch was hit in the sore spot and her face puffed up with anger, her expression as cold as ice.

Chen Xinlu also looked worried. Just as she was about to speak, a familiar voice sounded from behind her:

"What if I am included?"

Fu Qinghai walked to the teleportation deck holding a chainsaw sword.

"And me."

Zhang Yuning was wearing a linen robe of Fu Qinghai, the grey hem of which dragged on the ground. Wicked spirits and demons floated in front of her like two guardian gods, except that the ghosts were a little dim, apparently they had been badly injured by the exorcism items before.

"And us."

Ron's voice was mixed in with Hate's deep voice, and the burly symbiote warrior stepped forward. The dark blue gelatin on his head dissipated, revealing Ron's head. In his hand, he held a long string of monsters strung together by steel cables. They were the limping beasts and howling beasts created by Laust using Sith alchemy.

The alchemist was slightly surprised.

He thought that the monster created using the corpses of the crew members would cause them a lot of trouble, but he didn't expect it to be solved so quickly.

In an unnoticed corner, an inconspicuous short figure has quietly reached the exit of the pipe. He is holding a silver folding knife, with a bloodthirsty light flashing in his plastic eyes, and is patiently waiting for an opportunity.

Fu Qinghai looked at the alchemist squatting next to a huge stone door and asked curiously:

"The three of them didn't take action because they were waiting for me."

"What are you waiting for if you don't take action...waiting to die?"

Lauster's ugly face, which was corroded by the dark side of the Force, wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, and he said with a smile:

"Here they are. They are all here."

"It's good that you're here. You can catch them all at once, so I don't have to waste an opportunity to open the door."

"You asked me what I was waiting for. Of course I was waiting for..."

Laust's expression was full of self-intoxication. He waved his hand to open the door of truth and chanted loudly:

"King of Boiling Brass, Patron Saint of Tyrants..."

This is an opportunity!

The plastic ghost doll hiding in the corner stared at him.

"Welcome, Akashnet!"

Lauster finished the last word.

A small figure suddenly jumped out from the corner and stabbed the alchemist's neck with a knife.

"boom--"

The Gate of Truth burst open, and endless turbulence of subspace energy gushed out, instantly blowing Upton away in mid-air.

For Laust, his Force perception allowed him to detect the ghost doll's sneak attack long ago, but he didn't care at all and looked straight ahead as if a fly had flown across his field of vision.

"Moo——"

A huge roar came from the Gate of Truth.

A blood-red forked hoof that was thicker than the waist of the Dreadnought stepped out of the stone door on the floor.

The Great Daemon of Khorne!

Fu Qinghai was stunned.

The transport deck of the Fiery Steed was instantly connected to the warp, and a huge amount of chaotic energy poured in through the gap. Colorful turbulence surged under the dome. Half of the Great Demon's body was trying to squeeze out of the stone gate, and countless vampires and flesh hounds were already struggling to squeeze in between the legs of the Great Demon of Khorne.

The figures of the demons flickered vaguely in the real universe, and then gradually solidified into clear physical bodies.

"kill!"

Fu Qinghai didn't think twice and rushed out with his sword drawn.

"Disgraceful!"

He dodged skillfully and stabbed out with the Broken Heart sword. The bloodletting vampire's pointed long skull with a U-shaped crown was pierced instantly, and his figure turned into a light transparent light and disappeared.

Demons don't die, they are just banished.

Four or five flesh hounds with wing membranes bulging around their necks pounced towards Fu Qinghai ferociously. Fireballs flew past him like a machine gun, knocking down several flesh hounds in succession.

Fu Qinghai looked back and saw that it was the black-robed witch floating in the air. She grabbed handfuls of spell materials from the small pocket on her waist, chanted in specific language and made movements, and directly set up a wall of fire in front of the Gate of Truth. The raging flames made the low-level demons caught in a dilemma.

Even without the magic web, he could still cast the third-level fireball and the fourth-level fire wall. It wasn't as bad as the alchemist said.

Chen Xinlu held the sword of Vishanti outlined by golden lines and swung it down. The bloodletter's sword-holding arm was neatly cut off. It roared and swung its claws, and a dimensional gate suddenly lit up, swallowed up the demon's claws, and then cut them off cleanly.

Seeing this, Fu Qinghai decisively let go of these low-level demons and handed them over to the spellcasters present to deal with, while he went straight to the alchemist.

She-Hulk and the Symbiote understood and immediately each grabbed a bloodletter to make way for Fu Qinghai, the only one who could fight against the Sith warrior. Hand-to-hand combat could hurt the demon, but it was always difficult to kill it, and the fight was difficult to determine the winner for a while.

The alchemist is the key to maintaining the existence of this strange stone door. We cannot let the Great Demon Khorne squeeze in. Unless the God-Emperor on the toilet shows up on the spot, no one present can defeat him, Fu Qinghai thought to himself, and took a step high and jumped up. Like a mountain falling on his head, the Blue Fang slashed at Laust with a sword.

The alchemist smiled and raised his lightsaber.

"Snap…hiss!"

Crumbs of red plasma exploded.

Lauster stumbled back under the overwhelming force. What caught him off guard was that the crude chainsaw weapon in Fu Qinghai's hand was not instantly melted by the lightsaber. There was not even a crack!

"Adamantium!?"

Sith's ugly old face twitched. As an alchemist, Laust had heard of various rare materials, and naturally he had heard of the legend of the hardest alloy in the Marvel Universe.

Fu Qinghai knew that his opponent was a Sith warrior. For two people who also had the ability to sense the Force, sneak attacks and changes of tactics were of little significance. Fu Qinghai chose a bold and aggressive fighting style from the very beginning, using the power and distance advantage brought by his huge body to suppress his opponent.

You knew I was going to chop you, but you couldn't stop me.

You knew I was going to sweep, but you couldn't stop me.

A 2.6-meter-tall giant battled against a 1.7-meter-tall mortal. The difference in arm span and sword blade length, and the difference in body strength and nerve reaction, could not be made up by the Force. If the opponent was not a Sith warrior, the outcome would have been decided within three rounds.

"Ouch—hehehe!"

Half of Khorne's sturdy arm has already clung to the edge of the stone gate. He is trying to adapt to the rules of the real universe, and it seems that he will soon be able to condense into a physical entity.

"It's too late, it's too late, hahahaha!"

Laust swung his sword and took another heavy blow from Fu Qinghai. He coughed up sticky blood and said with a miserable smile:

"My mistake was that I failed to hold you back, but you can't stop His coming either!"

As they were talking, a huge shadow suddenly rose behind them.

Lauster looked up in shock.

Fu Qinghai thought that the Great Demon Khorne had squeezed in, so he quickly turned around to look.

As a result, it turned out to be...

A plastic doll that stands tall!

Upton's cheeks puffed up and his mouth opened wide, swallowing the subspace energy that was raging over the entire transmission deck into his stomach.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The transmission deck was shaking. Colorful flames spewed from Upton's eyes. His plastic hair stood up. He walked towards the Gate of Truth on huge, short and thick legs.

"I am the ghost of the ghost child!"

"I am the source of terror!"

"I am the originator of the concept of ghost dolls!"

"All the other scary dolls are just parodies of me!"

The giant doll looks like a devil descending, with his hands raised high, mouth open and roaring, and the devilish sound rumbling and echoing.

He raised his leg and kicked Akashnet's arm back into the stone gate.

"Roar—low-level subspace creature!"

The Great Demon of Khorne became angry and swung his claws towards Upton. The giant doll shrank instantly and returned to its original appearance. With a "whoosh", it ran out a series of afterimages, avoiding the giant claws of the Great Demon of Khorne. The folding knife in its hand pierced into Akashnet's knee joint, and then pulled it down hard.

"Sizzle—"

Blood spurted out and the demon howled in pain.

Oh my god...Fu Qinghai was stunned.

Why is Upton so fierce?

Zhang Yuning's eyes lit up.

"I see, I see…"

She murmured to herself.

Valak and Kayako are also traveling and soaking in the energy of the subspace. They can repair the damage caused by exorcism items without devouring human souls.

Seeing the ghost doll flying around half of the big devil's body, with the folding knife in its hand leaving shocking bloody marks, Fu Qinghai suddenly felt something in his heart and without thinking, he thrust a sword behind him.

"Puff…"

Two sounds of swords hitting flesh were heard at the same time.

The alchemist's chest was pierced and crushed by the chainsword.

The red lightsaber pierced into Fu Qinghai's armor, and the tip of the sword just touched the vibranium muscle fiber bundle.

Lauster widened his eyes:

"You...you also have...reason..."

His head tilted and he died.

The Gate of Truth collapsed with a loud bang, cracks spread along the stone gate, and finally turned into powder and shattered until it disappeared. All the demons on the teleportation deck turned into flickering and blurry mosaic shadows, and gradually disappeared in the real universe with unwilling roars.

...

　Thanks to Feng Zhi Wu Yu, Mo Zhi Zun, book friend 20220306221418195, qq992333, Liu Yue Lei, Bubbles in the Bathtub, TTxT, and several book friends for their rewards.

　　If you have read the plot of Harry Potter before, you will know that I am not the kind of person who makes up spells with a lot of words. The original texts of the Sith alchemy spells are all from the original works.

(End of this chapter)