After the original body's words fell, the D-class personnel only felt a "buzzing" in their ears. What's more, they witnessed all kinds of things beyond their comprehension in a short period of time, which put them on the verge of collapse.
And the Primarch with the loud voice is Russ who leads the Space Wolves.
Its power armor leans towards the Viking style, with black as the main body, gray, blue and yellow. The most distinctive feature is that the left shoulder armor is specially carved into a wolf head with a ferocious face and fangs exposed.
On both sides of the waist, there are sharp swords and axes that only the original body can wield. Under the lights in the port, the blades of the swords and axes reflect the cold blue light.
Like all his brothers, Russ's Wolf King Armor, the frost sword and frost ax at his waist were made by Hephaestus.
And whenever the Craftsman forges weapons and armor for a Primarch, that Primarch must be present.
Because during the forging process, the weapons and armor will absorb a large amount of the original body's spiritual energy, thus transforming into true magical weapons.
However, the armor Hephaestus built for the original body was outer armor. Only when combined with the nanosuits, nuclear fusion reactors and many other precision components produced by the Brood can it become the true power armor of the original body.
The detachable outer armor and exclusive weapons can also be enlarged according to the original body's wishes, becoming the outer armor and weapons of their god's body.
As for the "rewards" that Russ told the D-class personnel, it was actually not a lie, because Umbrella would indeed give a certain level of material rewards to D-class personnel who cooperated well.
It’s not certain whether you’ll live to enjoy the rewards.
D-class personnel are classified as absolute scum. Their tasks are either to be experimented on or to have close contact with anomalies of unknown nature on behalf of company personnel.
The "Death Agreement" established by the company since 2000 obviously does not apply to this kind of scum, so Russ will not have any sympathy for the D-class personnel who are on the verge of collapse in front of him.
I saw Russ let go of his left hand, and with a slight push of control, the guy who just collapsed and shouted completely flew away from him, and finally fell back into the ranks of D-class personnel with a "pop".
"Click!"
At the same time, there were also reports of fractures that made D-class personnel feel sore in their teeth.
"Ah...save me...my legs...legs..."
Then, there was a groan of pain that made the D-class personnel even more frightened.
No matter how "cautious" Russ was, how could an ordinary human being withstand the push of a primal? The fact that he only had a broken left calf showed that that guy was really lucky.
"My child, you are increasing my workload. Even if they are terminally ill, they are still patients who can contribute to mankind."
At this time, the plague doctor stepped forward and while educating Ruth, he took out the splint and bandage from the black bag and squatted beside the guy to treat him.
The plague doctor's treatment seemed simple, but was extremely effective. Soon, the guy no longer felt pain and was even able to stand up on his own.
Seeing this, Magnus, who was also present, ordered Thutmose under his command: "Assist the doctors and technicians present and prepare the D-class personnel."
"Assist the brother forces." Russ also gave the order to the Space Wolves.
"Yes." Astartes' metallic response echoed through the secondary ports.
Being guarded by two primarchs and over a hundred Astartes, the already confused D-class personnel almost completely lost their ability to think, let alone have any thoughts of escaping.
The next group of scumbags, along with several Destroyer technicians, took off their prison uniforms and replaced them with simple mechanical skeletons and protective clothing with filtering functions.
But when all the D-class personnel put on their helmets, the plague doctor also took out a large number of disposable syringes containing "red medicine" from the small bag.
First, the syringes were distributed to the technicians on site, and the plague doctor personally demonstrated the injection from the neck of the D-class personnel with a broken leg.
The technicians followed closely and completed the injection of "red medicine" for all D-class personnel, assisted the D-class personnel in putting on their helmets, and then asked the D-class personnel to carry equipment boxes of different sizes and models.
Be prepared for everything.
The elite security guards from Rockford Island are on standby here, while the trackers and the six tyrants continue to be responsible for escorting them through the gate of hell with more than a hundred D-class personnel to the unknown plane of hell.
Seeing the last D-class personnel leave, Russ, standing in front of the Gate of Hell, said to Magnus beside him:
"Brother, your champion can kill through the demons. I think there is nothing to be afraid of in this hell. We should go directly to hell."
"Be in awe of all the unknown, brother, ignorance is not terrible, arrogance is, and we don't know hell."
Speaking of this, Magnus turned to look at Russ who also unfolded his helmet, paused before continuing:
"If you just led your army into hell and the door to hell suddenly closed, how would you come back? Aren't you and your wild wolves trapped in hell?"
After the words fell, Russ did not say anything about "kill through hell".
Although Russ always seems to be stubborn, it does not mean that he is really stupid. He is just too lazy to think. After all, he can solve everything with force, which is simple and efficient, and does not require a lot of thinking.
This also prompted Ruth to gradually become arrogant, thinking that he had no rivals except his brothers and his father.
Ruth, who recognized this point, admitted generously: "You are right, brother. It seems that there is indeed something wrong with my attitude. I will treat you to a drink when I get back!"
Hearing this, Magnus shook his head with a smile, then looked at the plague doctor not far away and said: "Doctor, what medicine did you inject into the D-class personnel...?"
"Vaccine." The plague doctor straightened up his white coat and looked at the scene on the other side of the Gate of Hell. "The vaccine is still far from the expected effect, but it will not make patients completely lose their thinking. It is a major breakthrough."
Well, just use this hell to test the effect."
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During the conversation between the Primarch and the Plague Doctor.
On the other side of the gates of hell.
"Jesus Christ...the environment here is hell."
Being in this cracked and barren desert with a bloody sky, the last D-class personnel who crossed the gate of hell could not help but sigh.
And in the strong wind that blew up the gravel, there were also sounds of crying and howling.
"Send in..."
"Admire..."
As the dust swept around, clearer whispers were heard.
It's like everything here is impacting their souls, trying to make them voluntarily fall into the "embrace" of hell.
It's just that the D-class personnel didn't seem to hear it and continued to carry out the tasks given to them by Umbrella.
"Everyone! First set up communications for those gangsters...those guys! Hurry up and complete the task and go back. I don't want to die here, and I think you will too!"
One of the leading D-class personnel said loudly.
Everyone has no objection to this.
Immediately, many D-class personnel carrying large equipment boxes placed the equipment boxes around the Gate of Hell, opened them, and then followed the instructions on the box lids to set up a wired communication base station for Umbrella here.