Chapter 415 Damocles Bay

"Did it succeed?"

"Half of it."

"What does this mean?"

"She can indeed create things according to her consciousness, but the problem is that there are flaws."

Taraxin showed Orikan an image, separating a humanoid creature that looked like a sheep, and analyzing the structure of the outer skin and the internal bones.

"She made a lot of these things, but unfortunately she could only conceive half of them. When she focused on the appearance, the inside was empty, and when she considered the inside, the appearance was missing again, and finally she created a lot of terrible monsters."

Taraxin sighed, he remembered how difficult these things that Bai Huan called "Pleasant Goat" were. These subjective creations that looked like two-dimensional images were incompatible with reality, and even the physical rules were not interoperable.

"Subjectives can't conceive of something that fits their ideas in detail, because their brains can't support so many details for a long time, just like the image of instant memory, only a rough outline."

"Then why do you think the king brought you and me? The army we have is still too...insignificant." Orikan pointed at the star staff in his hand in confusion.

"Maybe you and I are familiar with the subject. I once took her to travel and pay attention to other places, and you cleaned up our ass, hahaha!"

"I will wipe out your museum when I go back, even if I have to use the brilliant star map."

"You old bastard."

"Same here."

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"A-choo! A-choo! A-choo!"

He sneezed more than ten times in a row, so that Lin Fan, who covered his mouth with his hands, had spit all over his hands.

This fierce and continuous sneezing ended the quarrel between Yuanjian and Yingyang. They turned their heads to look at Lin Fan, shaking his head, and asked about his situation.

"I heard that if humans sneeze too frequently, it means someone is talking about you." Yuanjian spoke first.

"My God. My nose is very uncomfortable now. I think you are right. Something must be talking about me."

Lin Fan raised his head and sniffed a few times, feeling that he was in a much better state.

After the quarrel between Yuanjian and Yingyang was interrupted, they did not intend to continue the quarrel. They just stared at each other coldly without any intention of giving in.

This kind of ideological conflict cannot be resolved in a short time. They can only wait until the two of them help each other in difficulties and hardships in the future, and then resolve their past grievances. After all, stories are written like this, right?

Anyway, Lin Fan thought so. He stood up from the chair and stretched his waist.

"There is a problem, Commander Yuanjian."

"There is a problem, Chief Soap."

Rebecca and Ovisa spoke together, and they looked at each other awkwardly.

"What happened again?" Lin Fan and Yuan Jian asked, and then said in unison, "You ask first."

"Oh no, you should ask first."

The awkwardness of talking together became more and more serious, and the two fell into silence.

Rebecca and Ovisa also looked at each other, and finally Rebecca coughed lightly, and then described the problem that had just happened to everyone present.

"The fleet has sailed to the Mocris Bay, but the situation there does not look good. The astropaths and psykers of the Imperial Fleet have detected a large number of subspace rifts."

"This is the subspace jammer that Director Yongtan mentioned. He has thought of all this a long time ago!" Yingyang stood up and said anxiously.

"Calm down, this won't delay us too much time. It's just some subspace rifts and storms. Leave it to us."

Lin Fan patted his chest confidently, and then called Rebecca and the others to follow him back to the Imperial Fleet.

"Uh. Aren't you taking me with you? Strictly speaking, I'm your prisoner." Yingyang followed behind Lin Fan and spoke carefully.

"You want to follow? That's fine, it's always good to broaden your horizons. Farsight, do you want to come along?"

"" Farsight was silent for a while, then asked Ovisa to follow Lin Fan with him, just as Lin Fan said, it's always good to broaden your horizons.

He had never seen the so-called subspace rifts so close.

The Imperial Fleet was very nervous facing the rifts in the Damocles Gulf, just like they treated all the rifts, fearing that overwhelming demons and pollution would pour out of them.

But these rifts were somewhat different from those they had seen before. In addition to causing suicidal tendencies and deep depression in the observers, there were no other negative effects.

And the Raven Guards said that these rifts made them feel a little familiar. After all, they often resisted this deep sense of self-destruction, and their antidepressants came in handy.

A shuttle several dozen meters long flew to the edge of the Damocles Gulf, with Lin Fan, Farsight, Shadow Sun, Ovisa, and Rebecca and Dilia Priest who were responsible for contacting and operating the shuttle.

The rest of the ships were watching from afar, their weapons were all ready, and the positioning transmitters were also ready. If anything went wrong, the Space Marines would be directly transported to the shuttle.

"These rifts, at first glance, were opened from the Invisible Abyss. There was no intense or extreme emotion, only a sense of dead silence."

Lin Fan stood behind Diliya, his eyes penetrated the plastic steel glass, looking at the dark unknown matter gushing out from the cracks, and the strange pillars constructed by the dead bones and corpses expanding from the space from time to time. These non-material existences are fatal to the personnel on the ship.

"It's really. Magical." Ovisa was amazed, his eyes were fixed on every detail, afraid that he would miss something.

Then he began to breathe calmly, his expression became indifferent, his eyes were dull, and finally he pulled out the pistol from his waist and pointed it at his chin.

Pah pah pah!

Three sounds came, and Lin Fan slapped Yuanjian, Ovisa and Yingyang each. Just now, these people were too obsessed with staring at the subspace cracks and were mentally polluted. One by one, they were ready to commit suicide.

"I. What happened to me just now?" Yuanjian was in some pain. He supported the wall with his hands. He felt that he had completely lost interest in life just now, and only wanted to end his life cleanly.

"Warp mental pollution, the lightest symptom of the warp, so you have to have a belief, and it should be similar to God, so that you can keep a trace of clarity in the pollution. Come and shout with me, for the Emperor, for the Greater Good."

"For the Emperor, for the Greater Good."

"Very good, remember to carry out these words, if you don't want to be polluted by the warp mind."

Transcendent Star God, this thing can absorb other Star Gods. According to the rules, you can only fight this fragment on Titan. You can understand it as the origin or incarnation of the basic god.