"Do you truly want this? There will be no coming back from this, you know?"
I look at Liliana and ask her one last time. We are currently in my workshop. It is located in the basement of my house. What? I don't have anywhere to go, and this basement is big enough for me to use.
After a couple of weeks of upgrading, it has become a perfect workshop full of materials and tools I need for my tinkering.
However, what is my masterpiece is inside the giant fluid-filled tube in front of us. This is the key to creating a Primarch. Using my full power over biomancy, I create the main ingredients I need to create a Primarch. However, this one is better. The reason? I don't need to create them from scratch.
I can create them using the body of someone who has already grown up. I don't need them to grow in the pod like the Primarch from the 40k universe.
Using the combination of knowledge from Cryptek, Asuryani, Earth Caste, and the knowledge from the full STC of Mankind, I can create a better Primarch. They will be immune to the Warp or any Chaos-related creatures. They will be strong and will keep growing stronger the more they fight.
"Yes, my lord!"
Liliana looks at me right in the eyes and nods her head. It has been two days since I rescued her, and since that time, we have grown closer, and she started to call me lord because according to her, I am the lord who will rule the world.
"I want to be useful to you and willing to do this surgery. I know you will not lead me astray."
I know this outcome will happen from my clairvoyant, but seeing it myself is entirely different. I nod my head and say.
"Very well. You shall be my Primarch from now on. Let the operation begin."
I ordered the assistant droid to help me with the surgery and make her sleep using my psychic power.
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I watch as Liliana floats inside the pod I prepared for her. The surgery is done, and now it is for the incubation process to do its job. To make a Primarch, I need a constant supply of Biomass for ten years, one liter of my blood every month for ten months, and a small fragment of my soul.
It usually takes ten years before they are ready. However, I am already prepared for this. I wave my hand, and a second later, a massive key appears in my hand. I thrust it into the air and twist it. A second later, a crack in reality appeared, and coming from the crack was a coffin.
I tap the coffin, and a second later, the coffin opens up, letting me see a being of unimaginable power chained in the coffin. That being looks at me and bows submissively.
"My lord"
His words make reality vibrate, and it is because of my psychic power that I make sure others do not notice it. This is C'tan Shards, a shard of a Star Devourer that has an infinite amount of power. Now? Now, it is a former of itself.
The CYOA is kind enough to make the shard unquestionably loyal to me as long as I don't torture it at every chance. It looks like the former holder of this shard always tortures the shard each time it can.
"How may I be of service?"
"I need you to power this machine for me."
I answer in the same language as him. I don't know the language, but my psychic power lets me know about it and speak it.
"Of course."
I nod my head when I watch the shard connect with the machine, powering it. I take a deep breath and use something from within my soul—something ancient, so ancient that it appears along the Big Bang.
"[̴̩̙͎̼̞̩͔͇͐̀T̴̛̺̈̎̉̍̒͗̈́̃́i̶̫̯̳̣͉̦̰̤̠̍̍̈́̈́̅͆̿͆̆̚͜m̷̼̪̀̌ẹ̴̛͙̮̲̜̱̠̲͖̋̇̾̓̑̀͜͝]̴̨̛͈͉̦̤̦̀̿̌́̿͂͐̀̌̕ ̶̨̻̗̯͚͇͑̉̊̊͗̔͠͝͝͝ͅ[̶̨̝̣̜̰͙̫̭̳͍͛͛͜Ḟ̷̟͉l̷̢͈̹̇͋͂͜͜͝͝o̷̝͂̽͐͗͊̓̊͘w̴̧̢̺̕]̶̡̧̬̻̥̗̣͗͋͒͑̔͜"
Reality bends and cracks. My words cause reality to follow my rule, and now it makes time around the machine to go faster. It is so fast that ten years become ten minutes. When it is done, I look at the shard and nod my head.
The shard cuts off its power from the machine and returns to its coffin. The machine glows, and I smile a little when I feel a connection between Liliana and myself. As the smoke disappears, I can see a two-and-a-half-meter-tall woman coming out of the pod.
Her new body is packed with muscle that lets her tear through a tank like wet paper. I can feel her Psyker power roaring but quickly calming down as she takes control of her power. Liliana gets a portion of my [Deus Est Machina] power. It grants her unrivaled dominion over all aspects of technology, including magitech.
With this power, she possesses an innate understanding and boundless knowledge of all technology ever invented or yet to be conceived by humans. Her mind effortlessly comprehends any technology you sees and can generate step-by-step guides to invent and create nearly any technology she desires.
Her mastery over technology allows her to manipulate and modify any object or technology she controls, instantly shaping it according to her will. She has the ability to upgrade its capabilities, downgrade its functions, or make any alterations she deems necessary. Her vitality acts as the catalyst for these modifications, empowering you to reshape and enhance technology with unparalleled ease.
I watch as she kneels in front of me and says.
"My lord."
"Raise, Liliana. You are now the Primarch of the upcoming 1st Legion."
She happily nods her head and looks at her new body. She does not care that she is naked and is even proud of it. She gets up and says.
"What should we do now, my lord? Should we start the hunt?"
"Not now. Let's start the hunt when the sun goes down, and while we are waiting, let's make your war gear."
She nods happily and says.
"Yes, my lord!"