Forty thousand years later, he became a god in the warp

I didn’t expect the world to be so small. The closest ones turned out to be the Bloody Hand Clan, with whom I had previously had missions.

But it is also speechless. It was because of their mission that Lin Heng experienced this life-and-death experience.

So the next day, Lin Heng followed Jack's instructions and followed the criss-crossing conveyor belts to the gate of the Blood Hand Clan.

On the spire of the castle, there is a huge pattern of a bloody hand holding a knife, which is quite majestic and domineering, demonstrating the castle's strength to the people around it.

There were dozens of people at the door, chatting with each other in groups of three or four. Judging from their appearance, they were probably here to join the clan.

The door opened, and a man wearing a hat who looked like an officer shouted:

"If you want to join the Bloody Hand Clan, just shut the fuck up, no matter how many people you've killed or how many mutant rats you've chopped off.

Here, you are the lowest existence. If you are afraid, cover your face and get out of here. The Blood Hand Clan does not support idle people!

You! Come up! "

The officer pointed at someone, and the crowd automatically lined up, waiting to be questioned.

"How many people have you killed? What skills do you have? Why did you join Bloody Hand?" the officer asked.

"I've killed two of them. I know how to disassemble and assemble guns. Because the Blood Hands are powerful, they are from a powerful clan!"

"Wrong, it is the most powerful clan! You are one of them, go in, but don't think about getting a free meal. The clan will not tolerate deceivers! Especially to their own people!"

Although the officer's voice was getting lower and lower, the threat level in it was getting higher and higher. The man nodded vigorously and then left.

"Next!"

The team gradually moved, but only a few people passed. Some people tried to get through by sneaking through, shouting that they had killed as many people as possible.

But when the officer put the gun to the man's forehead, he really became the one who peed his pants.

"Oh!"

"next."

...

"How many people have you killed? What skills do you have? Why did you join Bloody Hand?"

"More than a dozen of them, surviving in the wild and going to the bottom nest, just to stay alive." Lin Heng said concisely.

"Bottom nest? Survival in the wild? Hahahaha."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Not only the officers, but also the bloody hand guards around him and the applicants behind him all looked at him as if he was bragging, as if he had to act more realistically if he wanted to show off.

"You don't believe it?" Lin Heng said.

"Are you so powerful? Show me some evidence and I won't kill you." The officer said with interest.

So Lin Heng opened the package behind him and poured out the meat and claws of the mutant centipede.

The officer was a little shocked. He picked up the claws and observed it carefully. He made eye contact with the guard beside him. When the guard nodded, he had to look Lin Heng straight in the eye.

When the applicants saw that Lin Heng was not bragging, their eyes widened.

"You killed a mutant centipede all by yourself?"

Lin Heng raised the axe that had been burned black and nodded.

"Real or false? Why don't I believe it?"

"It's definitely fake. Just wait and see. There's definitely something wrong."

"Of course I picked it up. It's a mutant centipede. Who can kill it with just an axe? What a joke!"

...

"Incredible. Without absolute firepower, ordinary people should not be able to kill this mature mutant centipede. There is something wrong with you!" said the officer with a dark face.

Damn, just because you are rubbish doesn’t mean others are incompetent. Lin Heng thought he could pass the level directly.

I haven’t even told you all of this amazing record. If I told you everything, you’d be scared to death. But now I make it sound a little superhuman?

The guards around rushed forward, pointing their guns at Lin Heng. This action frightened the crowd behind him, and they retreated instantly, leaving only Lin Heng alone.

"Tell me! Which clan sent you? What do you want to do to the Blood Hand Clan?"

This is really a case of a scholar meeting a soldier, and it is hard to explain the reason. Lin Heng thought, what else can I do? I want to move up!

What did I do to you? I wish I had no contact with you!

"I'll tell you! There's definitely something wrong!"

"I knew it was fake. If I can't do it, how could he?"

Just then, someone spoke and pushed the guards away.

"What's there to argue about? How many people have you recruited?"

When the officer saw the person coming, he immediately put down his gun and saluted. He must have been a person of high status.

"Report to Chief Orwell, the spy wants to join the Bloody Hand and sabotage us from within!"

"What? Which clan are you from? Cut off your hand and ask!"

Orwell poked his head out and looked at Lin Heng in the middle, and Lin Heng also looked at him. Both of them frowned slightly, as if thinking about something, and pointed at each other with their left index fingers and said:

"Are you Mad Axe from the Kinwatan Gang?"

"Are you the leader of the Blood Hand Clan?"

The people around were a little confused. Why did the situation keep reversing? Weren't they shouting and killing just now? Why did it seem like the two of them knew each other now?

"It's really you, the fat guy Jinwatan asked me to give him more weapons for you.

He almost had a falling out with me over this. I asked him why he was so anxious, I didn't expect you to be so capable!

Not only did he survive the explosion, he actually made it from the maze-like bottom nest to the middle level!"

As soon as Orwell said this, there was an uproar around him. Since the leader of Blood Hand said so, then what about Lin Heng in front of him...?

"Boss, is this guy really okay?"

"Hmm? It's okay. I've seen this guy before. He's quite famous in the Bottom Nest. He's the Crazy Axe Lin Heng, the one who hacks mutants to death."

"!!!"

"Become...mutant!"

The officer looked at Lin Heng in disbelief. A single volley of bullets would kill the mutant no matter how tough it was, but he thought he couldn't kill him single-handedly with an axe.

"Okay, leave it to me. If other leaders ask about it, just say I did it. If you have any ideas, come to me!"

Orwell motioned Lin Heng to follow, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, Lin Heng walked into the gate of the Blood Hand Clan.

"Look at that shit! Who of you has the ability to do that? You can go through the gate as you please. And those who just retreated, get out!" the officer roared.

...

"The previous mission was completed very well, or a little too well. A fairly large area was affected, and one-third of the workshops in the other party's factory were paralyzed.

There are bound to be casualties, but I didn't expect you to be so tenacious as to climb from the bottom nest to the middle layer! You really exceeded everyone's expectations, Crazy Axe!"

"In order to stay alive, I can only fight to the death. It's a life-and-death situation." Lin Heng shrugged and said.

"Well, very good. The next mission requires a warrior like you who understands the situation of the bottom nest and dares to fight and kill. It's best to know what to say and what not to say!"

Lin Heng heard that Orwell's tone was somewhat threatening, so he was mentally prepared to go on a mission. However, from what he said, it seemed that they were heading to the bottom nest?

Taking the elevator, the two arrived at the top of the tower and knocked on the door softly. A voice came from inside the house: "Come in."

The two of them entered the room, and Lin Heng saw that there were already four people in the room. Except for one person sitting at the table, the rest were a lady and two men...

One of them was a man and a woman of normal build, but the other one had arms as thick as Lin Heng's waist. He was much taller than the others when he sat on the chair. He was simply a muscular giant!

Ogryn is of Asian race, with extremely low IQ and unable to remember numbers from one to ten, but he is absolutely reliable!

The two entered the room without speaking, and the lady was telling the Blood Hand leader about the plan.

“So in short, my mission is to investigate the psionic issues in the Underhive and find the unregistered psionicists.

We are also here to investigate the factory collapse. Chief Horton, do you have anything to add?"

“Well… the situation of psychics is indeed very dangerous, and the Lord must indeed resolve this situation.

Regarding the factory collapse, it is certain that someone sabotaged it, and the most urgent task is to find the murderer and find out the truth.

We in the Blood Hand Clan will definitely devote our full attention to helping the three of you complete your mission, and we wish you a triumphant return."

Good fellow, you are just standing there, it's as if you didn't say anything, it's just official language! No wonder Orwell threatened him to be careful with his words, the thief is crying "stop thief"!

“Captain Horton, I have found a guide for several guests. This guy is nicknamed Crazy Axe and is from the Bottom Nest.

I recently successfully came to the middle layer from the bottom nest and am very familiar with the environment and biological forms. I will definitely help several guests." Orwell said.

The three of them looked at Lin Heng, and at this time they noticed the huge humanoid monster.

"Thank you, Chief Horton, but he is weak and will surely delay our operation. But thank you anyway."

"No, he was the one who single-handedly killed a mature mutant centipede with an axe," Orwell said.

The normal man and woman looked at Lin Heng carefully. They naturally knew the ability of that creature. But the giant said foolishly:

"Ah? Mason? I think that thing can be killed with one or two punches! What's there to say!" The giant man stood up and said.

Lin Heng's neck was almost broken. The giant was over two meters tall. Only when he got closer did he realize that the guy's thumb was almost as thick as his wrist.

The huge body looked very stupid, and the contrast made Lin Heng unable to react for a while.

"Brother, this guy looks more mutant than a mutant, are you sure there's nothing wrong with him?"

Lin Heng stepped back to Orwell and spoke quietly.

"Subhumans, Ogryns, take them away quickly. Damn, my legs are weak just looking at them!"

The two of them whispered to each other.

"Thank you Lord Horton, but we..."

As Caroline was speaking, she suddenly saw the scepter that Lin Heng was carrying, and she stood up from her chair.

"Where did you get the scepter behind you?"

"The scepter? I found it. The mutant centipede killed a lot of people. I went over and found it."

Lin Heng's heart was shocked. It seemed that he had made the right decision to bring this thing. This woman should know a lot about magic, it seemed like... it was called psychic power?

Caroline thought for two seconds and said:

"Well, you can follow us. You'd better remember the way to that place. Thank you again, Chief Horton. Let's go."

"Roar! I can shoot now!" Ogrin roared.