Warhammer: From the Devouring C'tan Fragments

After everyone listened attentively to Wells' detailed introduction to his gene seed cloning technology, they all showed a look of sudden enlightenment on their faces. They finally understood what kind of advanced and mysterious technology Wells used to successfully achieve the cloning of gene seeds.

Tiberus cast his gaze towards the center of the laboratory, at the Guilliman clone in the cold iron can. He stared at the lifelike yet lifeless body within the can. His throat moved slightly, and then he asked in a slightly dry voice:

"Does this mean that this technology is required for cloning any type of gene seed?"

Upon hearing this, Wells slowly raised his head, and his eyes, as deep as the sea, looked straight at Tiberus's particularly hideous face.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, he stared at the other person with a smile, and asked softly:

"Why, now that you know the specific methods and technical means of cloning gene-seed, don't you want to continue cloning the gene-seed of your Raven Guard?"

Facing Wells's slightly provocative words, Tiberius shook his head vigorously without hesitation and replied firmly:

"Of course not! The gene seed cloning work must continue. It's just that when I saw with my own eyes and learned about the amazing technology you possess, it was truly unbelievable."

Nak, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but chuckle when he heard this. He said to Tiberus in a joking manner while laughing:

"Haha, I thought you were scared because of this technical detail!"

Upon hearing the voice, Tiberus turned his head sharply, his gaze fixed on Nak. After a brief silence, he spoke again, this time with an unusually firm and forceful tone, as if every word carried immense weight:

"I don't know what the so-called 'fear' is, let alone the cloned Primarch, even if the real Primarch is standing in front of me at this moment.

If necessary, I will definitely not hesitate to swing my weapon at the original body! Not to mention that it's just a clone, what is there to be afraid of? "

Nak smiled and gave Tiberius a thumbs-up, praising him sincerely, "Wow, you're truly worthy of me, Tiberius. Your courage is truly admirable!"

"Hmph!" In response to Nak's praise, Tiberus just glanced at him coldly and snorted with disdain from his nose.

Argento, who had been silent all this time, finally broke the silence. He slowly lowered his head, his eyes fixed on Wells, and spoke slowly and nonchalantly:

"Now that we know the principles of gene seed cloning, this extremely advanced technology has become boring to us.

As long as we can ensure a constant supply of gene seeds for our use, I don't care what happens to the original bodies produced by cloning. "

After saying that, Argento raised his head slightly and turned his gaze to Nak, only to see Nak slightly raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a half-smile.

Nak asked jokingly, "Why? Are you so eager to undergo the enhancement surgery right away? Don't you plan to digest what you just witnessed and heard?"

Argento shook his head without hesitation and replied with a firm face: “For me, the temptation to become more powerful far outweighs everything else.

Now that I have joined the Star Lord's service, all ties between me and the Imperium and its Primarchs are severed and no longer exist."

Nak looked at Tiberus and the others: "Do you think so too?"

Tiberus and others nodded silently. It was obvious that everyone agreed with Argento's words. The most important thing now was to make themselves stronger.

Wells looked at Tiberius and the others, who were more interested in the body enhancement surgery, with anticipation glittering in his eyes, and he did not explain the gene seed cloning technology in detail.

He slowly placed the cloned gene seed in his hand back into the transparent glass container and carefully closed the lid.

He pressed the button on the lab table again, sending Guilliman's clone back to the secret room. After doing all this, Wells turned around and waved to everyone with a smile:

"Everyone, please come with me!"

Led by Wells, everyone filed out of the A103 laboratory and walked towards the laboratory hall.

The other Astartes warriors who had been waiting quietly in the laboratory hall suddenly noticed that their commanders were following an ordinary person and were heading deeper into the laboratory hall.

When these Astartes discovered Tiberius and others and waved at them, they quickly caught up with the team in front and advanced into the depths of the laboratory hall with Tiberius and others.

Wells led the group forward. When they passed the huge iron cage in the center of the laboratory hall, which held the terrifying beast, Wells stopped and turned to Nak and the others beside him, and began to introduce it in detail:

"Please look, everyone. This huge, ferocious beast before you is the result of excessive use of large amounts of body-strengthening drugs.

Although this drug can significantly enhance the strength and various functions of an organism in a short period of time, if the dosage is improperly controlled or used too frequently, it will lead to irreversible serious consequences.

Coupled with our continuous supply of nutrient solution, this ordinary beast has transformed into such an incomparably terrifying behemoth."

Tiberus frowned, raised his head and looked at the giant beast in the laboratory, and asked with concern:

"Will we also turn into monsters like this after undergoing body enhancement surgery?"

Wells sneered: "You want to become this kind of monster? But that's impossible.

According to the detailed data provided by Lord Gaia, after injecting you with a certain amount of body-strengthening drugs, your body strength can only be increased by 2-5 times.

No matter how many body-strengthening potions you inject, they will only turn you into mad monsters, and that is something Lady Gaia will not allow."

"That's good!" After hearing Wells' words, Taberos finally put aside his worries.

If he were to turn into such a terrifying beast after being injected with the body-strengthening drug, Tiberus would rather not undergo the body-strengthening surgery.