After hearing Fabius's "righteousness" remarks, Soshyan couldn't help but sarcastically said:
"Before the Great Rebellion even started, you spread corruption within the Third Legion. Don't think I don't know. Thor told me many things. Your depraved genetic surgeries created twisted noise warriors.
It was this group of people who pushed the former Emperor's Children into the abyss! In addition, you also made many addictive combat potions, which made the Emperor's Children gradually become dependent on the potions, and even became popular, and some even
You have completely become an addict! What you did is betrayal and arrogance based on arrogance!"
In response to this accusation, Fabius just shook his head with a disdainful expression.
"Saul? What does Saul know? He is upright, he is brave, he is fearless, but what? Why do you think Vespasian died? What did Solomon die for? What do you think Fogg said about what I did?
Doesn’t Rim know? Can my idea be implemented without his consent? Why are Eidolon, Kasuron and the like in high positions in the Legion? Because Fulgrim likes people like this... When the Legion
When I was suffering from the blight, I was trying my best to survive! I also cheered after finding Fulgrim, but soon I realized that the blight was solved, but a more serious disease was already there.
It spreads within the legion, and Fulgrim is the source. His arrogant appearance hides serious cowardice. Under his leadership, the third legion will only decline and become a vassal of some legions. I must find a way to make the legion
More perfect, more powerful, do you think the nineteen operations of the Astartes can be called 'natural'? How can you confirm that some of the things in these operations are not from inhuman races? The Emperor is
A person who is good at learning, only learning and learning are the driving force for human evolution. I think you can learn from any race, whether it is Assassins, Adas, or even Greenskins. As long as it can benefit mankind, why should you rest on your laurels? If you only pursue
If we remain stagnant, why would the Emperor want the Great Crusade?"
As he spoke, Fabius stretched out his hand to Soshyan and his voice became ambiguous.
"Besides, what's the difference between you and me now?"
Soshyan responded with a cold gaze and an indifferent voice.
"I can grasp the boundaries between cooperation and collusion, and I will not harm the interests of mankind as a whole for the sake of one party."
"Haha, ah, many people have thought so, but, but... in the end they all have to make that choice. This galaxy is like this. If you let yourself go, the sea and the sky will be brighter. If you limit yourself, you can only cross the road.
The path becomes narrower and narrower, and in the end it becomes impossible to advance or retreat."
"What a shirk of responsibility. Was it Fulgrim who directly ordered you to obtain materials from the Assassins to make those depraved modified organs? Was he the one who ordered you to make those evil combat potions? Was he the one who asked you to attack the warriors?
Did they adjust their nerve center excitatory organs? He did acquiesce to all of this, but it is still you who made these, and your identity as the instigator can never be washed away! No one ordered you, all of this was because of your self-righteousness
Do you think you are getting close to perfection? Bullshit! Those things you made are simply vulnerable! Are the Noise Warriors powerful? If they are powerful, how could they be beaten to pieces in the Battle of Terra? How can those combat potions of yours be used?
How about it? You didn't lose a single battle that you deserved to lose, and in the end you were beaten into a losing dog by Abaddon! The Third Legion is now the weakest and most despised group of people even in the realm of Chaos. These are all thanks to you.
"Gee, Fabius, you have never been close to perfection. Failure is your real friend. Have you ever accomplished anything in ten thousand years?"
Soshyan spread his hands, looked at Fabius, whose face was already a little red, and sneered:
"No, you are running around and still... accomplishing nothing. You have worked hard to steal, study, risk your life in exchange for materials and technology, as well as countless experiments, but there is no product that can be called a success. You have cloned
Horus, but he was chopped down by Abaddon with a sword. You went to steal Baal's blood of Sanguinius and only got a bunch of worthless beasts. So what on earth are you working on? Have you seen it?
Do green skinned people have a kind of crazy doctor? They are the ones who wear funny white bibs and wield big chainsaws and pliers. Why don't you go and learn from them? They can transform an green skinned boss into a four or five meter tall one.
War Chief, that thing is quite powerful. Even a dozen Noise Warriors may not be able to defeat that thing. Isn’t it much better than some bullshit new human race you tinkered with?”
Fabius took a deep breath, and then hissed:
"If you are here simply to insult me, I think there is really no need for you to waste this time, because no matter what kind of humiliation I have encountered, it cannot shake my will."
"Of course, I don't have the time to scold you, but the words you said are really... I can't bear it, so let's get down to business, who do you serve now?"
"I serve an idea."
"idea?"
"The concept is very simple. Humanity should not be subject to those illusory fragments of will. I believe that humans will eventually stand up and retake the galaxy. The only problem is to have the right tools and launch an attack at the right time... once
A real expedition, sweeping away some fanatics and inhuman things.”
"You're launching a new Great Crusade? To defeat the gods?"
Soshyan could hardly believe his ears.
Crazy, so crazy!
"Fabius, you are too arrogant. Who do you think you are? Maybe you have been just a puppet in the hands of Slaanesh from the beginning to the end. Your every move, word and deed has never been truly your own decision.
The lack of influence and control is just what you think. Just like an ant on the ground, if I catch it and put it in a box, it will also think that it has independent will and crawls according to its own ideas, even though it
In fact, it can never climb out of the box, but it will never realize that it is actually in a box."
"Maybe, but this is my ideal, the truth I strive for. It is not born from the imagination of gods, demons or other things that exist in the minds of fools, but from a brain that is not polluted by superstition.
,a real ,human brain.”
"It can be heard that you are very proud. You think you are a human supremacist. You think you represent human ideals and wisdom. Fabius, you despise the gods and even think they are just illusions. But you
Immersed in the aloofness of being alone when the whole world is in trouble... No, I don’t think this is something to be proud of.”