Chapter 282 The Rise of the Primarch: Breaking Into the Laboratory

The Emperor's genetic laboratory is buried deep in the Himalayas. This towering mountain ridge that separates East Asia from South Asia has been called the Roof of the World for millions of years. It was once the spiritual and religious totem of many surrounding nations.

For example, in the legend of ancient India, when the great flood came, the ancestors of mankind were dragged by a big fish on a big boat to the top of the Himalayas, where they avoided the flood that submerged the world.

There are many similar legends. People in Tibet, the South Asian plateau and the mountains worship it. Even after experiencing the doomsday-like strife era catastrophe, Terra or the origin of mankind, the mother planet of Earth, was destroyed in the devastating war that spread across the world, the holy mountain that is always covered with snow still stands on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

During the Age of Strife, many residents who were avoiding war hid in the mountains. They dug caves, tunnels and settlements at the foot of the mountains. Some people moved to the mountains and multiplied in the snow. Under the protection of the holy mountain, the people living around it were able to survive and reproduce in the war.

Now, this roof of the world has become the station of the Emperor's genetic laboratory. When the three new legions of the Luna Wolves, the Imperial Fists and the Ultramarines were born, they went to the moon according to the Emperor's order. After conquering and seizing the secret experimental facilities of the genetic cult, they packed them up, transported them and placed them here.

Vito walked on the magnificent avenue in the center of the genetic laboratory. This is a wide avenue opened up from the entire Himalayas. On both sides of him are straight rock walls opened up vertically. The magnificent high walls up to hundreds of meters support this huge space, making it impossible to see that this place is on the inside of the mountain.

Vito looked around at the surrounding facilities. Countless huge machines and well-defined experimental areas were arranged along the ground, interlaced with the surrounding mountain cliffs. It was like a huge spider web composed of metal, fast elevators, and modular experimental areas.

People were coming and going on the central avenue. On both sides were countless busy transport vehicles and laboratory members. From the entrance at the end of the avenue, transport vehicles and forklifts came and went. They went back and forth inside and outside the base, transporting a large amount of experimental materials and materials here.

There were several parking areas in this wide hall. The traffic controller standing on the central avenue waved two red flags. He directed the transport vehicles to park in the corresponding parking spaces. As the vehicles stopped, a large number of workers almost immediately began to move the goods under the command of the scientific researchers. Their clamor mixed with the sound of the whistle to form a busy tone curtain.

Vito walked on the edge of the avenue, watching the transport trucks passing by him. Vito's eyes looked at the trucks passing by. Some truck drivers would put their hands on the windows and accidentally look at him, but that was all.

This was not because they were ignorant and did not know who Marshal Vito Constantine, the Emperor's close comrade-in-arms, one of the founders of the Empire, and now the strongest armed force in Terra, was, but because Vito had changed his clothes now.

He put on a bionic mask, and the bionic skin that fit perfectly on his face completely changed his face shape and appearance. His hair was also replaced by a wig. Now Vito was a completely different person. Even his mother would not recognize him.

Vito passed behind the commander with a gun on his back, crossed the road for truck transportation, crossed the avenue to the loading and unloading area on the other side, and walked very naturally to a parked truck and looked forward. There was a checkpoint in front of the wide doorstep leading to the core area of ​​the laboratory.

The armed guards stood behind the sandbags and modular defense walls with their guns. The armored low walls that could be quickly transported and disassembled were combined to form a solid defense line. Dense shooting holes were opened on the low walls, and vigilant gate guards walked behind them.

Vito raised his eyebrows slightly. He looked at the eye-catching giants in the checkpoint. They were the imperial guards. Those tall golden giants stood among the guards with explosive halberds.

This made Vito curious. Although he and Constantine were playing the blood game, the consistent principle of the blood game was that only the local garrison troops could be called, and no troops could be dispatched from outside for support. After all, the purpose of the blood game was to test and improve the local defense situation. It could only be tested with the existing garrison forces. After all, you couldn't let the guest troops stay permanently.

But the imperial guards appeared here, which made Vito curious and interested. He knew that Constantine would not break the rules. Generally, it was his patent to treat the rules as farts, but now this game finally looked interesting.

Vito leaned against the wheel and looked at the vigilant imperial guards and guards. He easily took out a small communicator from behind him. It was a communicator with a black skull. As Vito pressed the button on one corner, a red light lit up in the skull's eye sockets.

"Alpha team, report the situation."

"We have infiltrated, the remote bomb has been installed, and we are waiting for your order, Grand Master."

"Very good, Beta team?"

"The commandos are ready and can open fire at any time. Waiting for instructions, Grand Master."

Vito smiled at the guard's gate, then gently handed the communicator to his mouth, "Action begins."

As soon as Vito gave the order, an explosion occurred behind him. A truck parked at the edge of the parking area suddenly exploded. Flames soared into the sky with black smoke billowing up. Almost at the same time, inside a truck compartment on the road. There was also an explosion, and the fire instantly engulfed the entire container.

The truck driver cursed and jumped out of the cab. The flaming truck rushed towards the commander without a driver. The man holding the command red flag immediately cursed and rolled to one side. The flaming truck roared past him and hit him. On the high wall at the end of the road, the explosion exploded instantly near the edge of the checkpoint.

All the guards and imperial guards subconsciously looked in which direction. They clenched their weapons and aimed at that location. At this moment, Vito walked out of the truck briskly. He smoothly joined the transportation workers carrying the goods. They They were all looking back at the explosion, completely unaware of Vito's inclusion.

The foreman also looked at the rising explosion. He turned his head and roared loudly at the workers behind him, "Why are you still standing there?! Waiting for the goods to be blown up? Each of these things is ten times more precious than you. I’m ten times more expensive, and if I’m destroyed, all of you will die!”

"So why are you still standing there? Move! Get these equipments in quickly, move! You idiots, hurry up!" The foreman grabbed the worker on the side and pushed him to a trolley. He quickly cursed at the foreman. Amidst the shouts and kicks, the labor transport team started to move. They pushed the carts and hurriedly moved towards the core gate.

Vito was naturally mixed in among them, pushing a cart containing several large boxes. His eyes looked forward from the side of the cart and saw the hurried guards running around. The muzzle of the weapon was swinging around, and the dangerous way of holding the gun could cause it to go off at any time.

The transport team arrived at the gate. There had been no war in the area. The guards, who were already in chaos when they heard the gunshots and explosions, ignored them completely. Everyone was busy running around and shouting. Groups of soldiers were Under the orders of their respective commanders, they hurried to the entrance of the mountain.

But obviously the other soldier would not be such an idiot. The Foreman soldier immediately stepped forward and threw a spear across the front of the team. The sharp spear directly frightened the foreman, and all the workers behind him also bumped into him when he stopped. .

"My lord, we must move these things in. Dr. Astarte gave me an order directly. These equipment must be transported in safely and quickly." The foreman explained repeatedly while looking at the sharp spear in front of him, while the Imperial Guards still held their hands. The spear was blocking it relentlessly.

"I don't care what you want to do, no one can enter before receiving safety instructions." The Forbidden Army scolded sternly. The demigod's intimidation scared the foreman half to death. He clasped his hands and nodded to the Forbidden Army in supplication.

"My lord, if we delay, today's important experiment will not be carried out, and I will be whipped for it. Please be accommodating for the Emperor's sake."

Vito looked at the foreman, was he Indian? The way of speaking with Namaste and sign language is really Indian-like, and the accent is also very curry-like.

Vito smiled and secretly raised five fingers. After he clenched the fingers one by one, he released the five fingers at the same time and then clenched them again.

"No, the order I received is..." the Forbidden Army said, but suddenly there was a loud sound of gunfire in the communicator, and the leading Forbidden Army soldier slightly lowered his helmeted head and looked at the sound wave screen.

"Attention all Forbidden Soldiers, the periphery of the laboratory was attacked. The identity of the enemy is unknown, but they are quite agile. The local useless mortal guards were breached. The Shield Guard Captain ordered all nearby warriors to move closer immediately and fight back the intruders!"

The Foreman turned his head to listen to the order, and the foreman immediately waved back while the Forbidden Soldier diverted his attention. He also quickly joined the transport team. The foreman himself pushed the flatbed truck through the checkpoint with the workers.

"Hey! I told you not to," the Forbidden Army shouted behind him, but suddenly the communicator rang rapidly. The soldier cursed secretly and rushed towards the entrance of the gate with his spear in hand.

Vito mingled with the team. He looked behind him at the Forbidden Soldiers who were rushing towards the gate. He smiled as his plan succeeded, "Huh, it looks like the results of their first operation were good. They attacked in the east and in the west. They were imaginary and real. Very good. They Good understanding.”

He snickered, turned around, and laboriously pushed the carts through the checkpoint with the workers. He still smiled mockingly while exerting his efforts, "Constantine, it looks like my "little" assassin of the Court of Assassins. They are even better."