Chapter 91 91. Memory Dive

That night at the hotel, Aaliya had not slept in a bed for a long time, so she fell into a trance soon after dinner and finally fell asleep.

Lan En also put his armor and sword aside, looked at the bed board tangledly, sighed, and lay down on the bed.

For him now, his daily sleep is more like overload training than rest.

"I hope I can catch something good this time."

The witcher lay on his back on the hotel bed and rubbed his cheeks with his hands.

"Phew! Let's do it, Mentos."

The intelligent voice in the brain responded: "The memory leak has begun, the current intensity is level 1."

The vertical pupils in the cat's eyes shrank instantly, and there was a burst of darkness in the field of vision, and then the light suddenly became brighter.

Stars are dying!

The core of a planet was disintegrated by a cyclone torpedo before your eyes!

The magma beneath the surface and the core of the planet undergo an energy level transition at the electronic level due to the violent reaction, and the sudden burst of light is even more dazzling than the sun!

But Lan En's memory perspective has no time to deal with such trivial matters.

In the helmet integrated with the Astartes combat UI, the calm breathing that has been well-trained is long and deep.

The blood on the ground has accumulated deeper and deeper. If the hot bullet casing falls into it, a burst of blood-colored steam will even appear due to the high temperature.

And if Lan En's prediction is correct, he can at least intercept a piece of memory during the process of taking out the gene seeds this time.

It's a wonderful feeling.

Up to this point, this can be regarded as his biggest gain from several deep dives into the sea of ​​memory.

He began to stab the corpses of his comrades in large numbers.

Although it seemed that the pharmacist's professional level was a little low and he didn't get the process of making the enhanced organ, the surgical process alone was precious enough.

The owner of the memory moved close to the body of a dead comrade in a dance-like movement.

The hammer-drill-style equipment in his hand was pushed against the side of his dead comrade, and then began to work "buzzing".

"I'm sorry, my brother."

"Why do I think it looks familiar? This is a pharmacist!"

Although the design is much more beautiful than the bolt gun.

There is also a hand equipped with something that looks like a hammer drill.

The pharmacist murmured calmly inside the helmet, and then changed his previous rigorous attitude when using the impact drill.

"Ook's offensive is weakening. They are preparing for the next wave of assault! Declan, you take advantage of the opportunity to recover the gene seeds! Hurry!"

As far as the eye can see, in the steel passage of the ship, the bright red blood is enough to drown a mortal's ankles.

The owner of the memory started to move around lightly and gracefully in the steel corridor filled with bullets and bullets.

In the light and shadow of memory, the entire process of a precise and elegant organ implantation operation was pulled out.

A super large bone plate is formed!

You can clearly feel that your body is a heavy object weighing nearly two tons when wearing armor. But an object of this size, under the footsteps of the owner of the perspective, strangely gives people a feeling of being as light as a feather.

texture.

"Declan, their assault has been advanced! What a group of savage passionists, you must speed up the progress too!"

If you want to use the implicated nature of memory to pursue basic guidance starting from one action, then the memory that comes out all at once is simply not something Lan En's current brain cells can handle.

However, Lan En, who had already immersed himself in the experience of firing a bolt gun several times, still felt that this thing was definitely not powerful enough.

He is a diligent person, and every day after being inoculated with the gene seed, he swims in this disordered memory that spans ten thousand years.

The enemy this time had been seen in previous memories, a green body with gnarled muscles, a big mouth that covered the sky like an orangutan, and fangs rising from the big mouth to the sky.

Lan En didn't believe it was a weapon.

He knew that there was a position of "pharmacist" in his common sense in other memories, but this was the first time he actually saw it.

But just when Lan En was about to withdraw from his thoughts, a new surprise suddenly appeared.

The same orderly commands came from the helmet from the memory perspective.

The information about these muscle tissues emerged in this memory.

I have seen several people who used pure swordsmanship to mislead explosive bomb fuses and then returned directly!

Damn, those things are considered small missiles, right?

Of course, the benefits these memories bring to Lan En are not high.

Although the memory masters' combat arts are indeed extremely advanced, it is because they are so advanced that Lan En can't even memorize them by rote.

The memory perspective this time is different from the previous times.

Orcs.

But I didn’t expect that I would gain something so quickly!

I don’t know if the drainage facilities were damaged and there was no time to deal with it, or if the scattered flesh and blood blocked the drainage outlet.

The inside of the chest is no longer a hollow bone structure, but instead looks like a bony semi-enclosed box!

[The second stage of strengthening surgery - implantation of bone strengthener]

Although the brutality of the battle left Lan En speechless, the memory owner's precise emotional control did not deflect Lan En's emotions.

The pressure of the war situation made him give up the idea of ​​​​keeping the bodies of his comrades decent.

Lan En was very excited. He knew that as long as he persevered, he would definitely be able to fish out good things in this sea of ​​10,000-year memories.

The moment the impact drill penetrated the flesh, the touch of the Space Marine's tight and powerful muscle fibers brought a memory to mind.

Within the steel tunnel, the amount of ammunition fired every second is at least a hundred kilograms in weight!

But in this situation, in the eyes of the memory owner and the commander, it is already considered a state of "attack weakness".

The Emperor's Children seem to strive for perfection even when fighting.

[The third stage of intensive surgery - implantation of muscle strengthening organs]

The owner of the memory should simply say "yes".

"Mentos, squeeze out some computing power! These memories must be preserved first!"

An operation is the knowledge of an operation.

As Lan En expected, when the impact drill broke through the bones, he was surprised to find that the Space Marine's ribs had completely expanded and closed.

By this time, Lan En felt that this memory should be almost over.

But Lan En was already unfazed by this.

There was no scary large firearm or melee weapon in his hand. Instead, he only had a pistol that looked much inferior.

The thick ceramic armor was drilled through, and then came the inner electronic muscle bundles, the real muscles.

At this point, Lan En was suddenly pleasantly surprised.

"clear!"

So at most it is used to increase knowledge and broaden horizons.

——A group of inexplicable crazy guys who can grin even when half of their brains are chopped off.

Lan En is very satisfied with the results of this trip down memory lane.

This guy was even "blown away" by the air wave caused by a bomb flying just now!

This kind of grasp of pace and center of gravity is something that ordinary people may never be able to come close to in their entire lives.

Because according to the weapon style in my memory, this thing is a bit too delicate.

It seems that every time a Space Marine undergoes an enhancement surgery, he has to go through an adaptation phase.

The memory owners here are more ruthless than the last.

Therefore, in the process of memories emerging, they will not be crammed in all at once.

After breaking through the muscles, there are still bones blocking the way.

Because the basics are not up to standard, I really can’t understand it.

Although the length of this kind of pistol is already longer than a mortal's forearm.

Abandon rage and sadness. Use scalpel-like thinking to peel off the battlefield situation. Then command with precision and perfect execution to secure victory.

The awkward angle directly caused the impact drill to pierce a heart in the chest! It went straight to the location where the gene seeds were stored!

Lan En also received new knowledge at this time.

[The first stage of intensive surgery—implantation of a second heart]

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