Chapter 711 Malicious Prerequisites


    Duanmuhuai rushed forward again.


    The furious worldmen rushed towards him. They witnessed with their own eyes how their primordial body was killed by the other party in humiliation, but they did not retreat or fear. The raging rage burned their hearts, they were fearless, and all they expected was revenge and destruction!


    However, in the face of absolute power, their determination is meaningless.


    “Bang!”


    Duanmuhuai hit the head-on on the Wonshizhe who was blocking the front, letting the latter hold the bomb rifle and press his chest. Bullets roared out of the bomb rifle, hit Duanmuhuai''s armor, and then bounced to the side. Duanmu Huai took advantage of the situation to knock him away, then smashed him down with a hammer - the howling war hammer smashed his head, directly smashing the world''s slap in half from the middle.


    That''s right, the warhammer looked sharper than the sharpest power sword at this moment. It smashed the head, spine, sternum, and two hearts of the world''s master, and then went down, directly smashing him into two halves of **** body.


    Another world-class person rushed up, swung his sword at Duanmu Huai, and slashed at his neck. However, his sharp blade suddenly stopped in the air. Ojisi stretched out his hand, and the invisible silk thread wrapped around the power sword, forcibly preventing the further action of the world. Then Lorena stepped forward, jumped up, raised the holy scripture in her hand, and smashed it head-on to the world.


    Maryus led the soldiers of the First Company to advance. The demons they encountered were so fierce that they were completely beyond their expectations, but they continued to advance, fight, raised their bomb guns, waved the chainsaw sword in their hands, and wiped all the enemies who dared to stand in front of them.


    Duanmu Huai rushed to the demon''s brain, and the latter screamed in horror, and the fierce sound turned into a harsh sound wave and exploded, making people feel extremely troublesome.


    However, this was useless to Duanmu Huai. He was the **** of destruction, a **** who destroyed everything. For him, what the monster in front of him did was like a rat struggling with a death struggling blocked by the corner of the wall.


    "Go to die——!"


    The war hammer in Duanmuhuai''s hand swung forward and directly hit the depths of the huge brain. The black flames suddenly burst out, completely devouring the terrifying demon from the inside out.


    The brain exploded and turned into vague pieces of flesh and blood plasma. The harsh scream stopped abruptly. Duanmuhuai stopped, took back the hammer, and turned around and saw that there was nothing left except the corpse.


    “Is it over?”


    Maryus walked up with blood and asked, while Duanmu Huai smiled.


    "End? Company Commander, you think too much, this is the beginning. I told you that this is the realm of tyrannical wrath. Every battle and every killing we are here will enhance its power. This is an unsolvable cycle. As long as we continue to fight here, those sub-space demons will appear again. And the more sub-space demons we kill, the stronger the power of the evil **** will be."


    “It’s simply unimaginable.”


    Maryus frowned.


    “So, what can we do now?”


    "Get out of here and completely destroy this battleship."


    Duanmu Huai turned around.


    "You have seen what you want. Unless you want to catch a demon, I suggest we should leave here. Reporting to Kiriman is the first priority, right?"


    “As you said.”


    Maryus glanced at the bridge again. Everything here became ragged, and even the Mediterrane terminal and control system were destroyed in the previous battle. It was impossible to re-manage the warship.


    "Let''s get out of here."


    [Time: -62.48.32]


    Looking at Marius'' report, Kiriman remained silent. He just looked at the image in front of him over and over again. It was recorded by extreme warriors such as Marius and others, inside the clock tower number. Bloody, a world full of destruction and death, a twisted and mutated Astarte, and evil monsters.


    “So, that’s what you see.”


    Kiriman looked at Marius, who nodded.


    “Yes, sir, that’s what I saw and what I experienced.”


    "So, all this is true. They betrayed us, betrayed the Emperor, and formed an alliance with some kind of subspace existence... or demons. They made peace with the unclean power of subspace, forged some kind of evil contract, and twisted into an existence that we cannot understand."


    Kiriman sighed.


    "To be honest, I don''t know how to fight it, I know how to fight against most things, I can even clarify how to fight against the warriors of the Astart Legion, although this idea is quite heretical. But what about the demons? In my opinion, after the Nikea Parliament, we voluntarily abolished the only weapon in our hands that can compete with the subspace. We now need a think tank very much. After all, we don''t even know how to face those monsters."


    "snort."


    Hearing this, Duanmu Huai snorted coldly. The Nikea Conference was a meeting held by the Emperor at the end of the Great Expedition, and its main topic was the use of psychics in the legion. In the end, the Emperor issued a decree later called the "Nicaiya Decree", which stipulated that except for the Navigator and the Stars, the Astartes'' Legion shall not use any psychics, and disband the think tank department, and the gene protozoa must also restrain itself and not use any existing psychic abilities.


    It is simply the best portrayal of giving up on food because of choking.


    What''s even more ridiculous is that the emperor banned think tanks and psychic energy, and then used the spiritual clan''s technology to build a psychic energy network.


    The real version only requires officers and soldiers to set fire and not allow the people to light the lamp. The double standard is disgusting, and he himself uses his spiritual power unscrupulously, making it seem like "no one understands sub-space better than me, so you all have to listen to me."


    Stupid and incompetent. And Kiriman continued.


    "We should request the restoration of the think tank''s establishment. If there is a chance, it may not be too late and there is no way. But if we can survive, we must overturn the amnesty order. As for now, we can temporarily bring those think tanks together again in the name of military recruitment..."


    Speaking of this, Kiriman paused for a moment.


    “It’s like, some people had expected that Nikea would leave us unarmed, as if our enemies knew what would happen, so they carefully planned various events, prompting us to voluntarily abandon the only practical weapons when things were about to come.”


    The question is, who is this person?


    Well, Duanmu Huai voted for the emperor.


    He never had a good impression of this LYB, not at all.


    "So sir, how should we face the 17th Legion?"


    Someone asked.


    "Can''t we take the initiative to take the initiative and take them down?"


    "cannot."


    Kiriman shook his head.


    "We do have evidence and witnesses, but we cannot alarm the enemy. Moreover, I believe most of Astartes will not understand our orders, and maybe our forced orders will only cause confusion for them."


    Indeed, the Thirteenth Legion is the most normal to some extent. They are not as brave as Riemanrus'' space husky, nor are they as stupid and loyal as the son of Horus, nor are they as crazy as the word-bearer, and they are as rigid and self-abuse as the Fist of the Empire.


    So if they are ordered to attack their compatriots without reason, this order will definitely bring unimaginable chaos and doubt to the extreme warriors.


    “There is still time left.”


    Kiriman was silent for a moment.


    "Theory may be that we can transfer their troops and soldiers to other places on the grounds of military organization mobilization, where they will not pose a threat to us for the time being. At the same time, we must be highly vigilant and once they open fire on us, we will strike back. In any case, we cannot do nothing and just watch Coath and Otmala be destroyed by them."


    Speaking of here, Kiriman looked at his battle leader.


    "You need to be responsible for all this organization so that they look like a normal military mobilization, and do not let our brothers seize any handle, and politely and firmly demand that they must follow orders."


    “What if they don’t choose to fight back?”


    At this moment, someone asked again.


    “They will fight back.”


    A hint of grief flashed through Kiriman''s expression.


    "If Horus and Loga really betrayed the Empire, then they would launch an attack anyway. For them, it just needs a reason, an excuse, and nothing can do. They won''t know that we already know their secrets, and we don''t have much time left."


    “Or, I can let them speed up their actions.”


    At this moment, Duanmu Huai inserted it in and spoke, and everyone looked at them.


    “Accelerate?”


    "Yes, the Inquisition Fleet can appear in Coath. I believe that when those evil gods see the Inquisition Fleet, they will definitely choose to jump over the wall. Since this bitch, Eribas, is also here, they must still remember the battle with the Sixty-Second Expedition Fleet in the Inquisition Fleet in the Eastfan Galaxy, and our appearance will terrify them, and they are likely to act in advance."


    “Theoretical possibility.”


    Kiriman paused for a moment and nodded.


    "I understand, then I''ll ask you, Grand Judge."


    "Don''t worry, leave it to me."


    Duanmu Huai smiled coldly.


    "This time I promise that the old boy Erica will never be able to escape."


    He had long wanted to beat this bastard.


    Duanmu Huai even began to imagine how beautiful the wail he made would be when his thunder warhammer smashed into Eripas''s hatred face - it would definitely be a very pleasing scene.


    (This chapter ends)