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

After resting for two days, Lin Heng returned to the Blood Hand Clan. The result was just as he expected. The first thing they did after he came back was to find him and assign him a task.

When we arrived at the hall, many people were already waiting for Orwell to give us a lecture.

"Is everyone here? Is Crazy Axe here? Okay, the clan will send you on a mission next. It's a dangerous mission and requires you to go to the bottom nest and reach Chao Lake.

Go upstream through the pipes at the bottom of the lake, enter the War Scorpion Clan's factory, destroy their power supply, and stop their production line for a few days.

The mission cannot reveal that it was our Blood Hand Clan that did it, so all the markings on your bodies must be removed, and all of you must change into protective clothing. Remember to only destroy the power source, don't make things worse. Do you understand?"

"understand!"

"See the convoy leaving in half an hour!"

When Lin Heng saw Orwell finish speaking, he went up and asked:

"Boss, I completed the mission so well, won't the clan give me some benefits? If not weapons, some ammunition will be fine."

"With the way you shoot, even ten factories can't support you! Take it away, damn it, do the Blood Hand Clan still need to spend money to support their gang members?

Just because I didn't ask you to make a big fuss doesn't mean you can't grab a couple of guns to use." Orwell said with disdain.

"Then there's Boss. Can you give me a long sword? I'll trade it for the axe. I think Caroline's long sword is very sharp.

I hacked at my defense for a long time but couldn't break it, and someone else's long sword pierced right through me. This is too unacceptable!"

When Lin Heng recalled the scene when the long sword pierced into the alien's mouthparts, he felt a little envious. Why was his weapon not as powerful as others? He couldn't compare to Ogrin because that guy was so strong, so why couldn't he compare to a woman?

Orwell listened to Lin Heng's complaints and suddenly burst into laughter.

"It seems you don't understand! How can it be the same? He is using a power sword. Chopping an alien is like chopping melons and vegetables. You want to exchange a broken axe for a power sword? It's so funny."

Power sword? Although Lin Heng didn't know what it was, with a good weapon, he could dare to challenge more powerful creatures and absorb more attributes.

"What can I exchange for it? How many tasks do I need to complete before the clan can reward me with one?"

“Those things are all labeled. Although we have many factories in Blood Hand, none of them are under our control. They are basically owned by the upper class dignitaries.

Therefore, no matter how many missions you complete, you will not get that kind of weapon, unless you reach the upper levels, where the law enforcement teams will be equipped with relatively low-end power weapons. "

Lin Heng thought and said:

"You said that the mission is to destroy the power supply of the other party's factory, right? What does the factory build? Weapons? Then can I..."

"It depends on your ability."

"Yes, I guarantee that the task will be completed!" Lin Heng replied excitedly after getting a positive answer.

So half an hour later, the 10-man team started to set off. Everyone took off their armor and put on tattered clothes.

They arrived at the bottom nest through a secret passage, and then met up with the scavenger who led the way. They hid their identities and headed towards Chaohu Lake.

A few hours later, the huge Chao Lake appeared before our eyes, with bubbles constantly bubbling out of the dark green liquid.

The choking smell made everyone start coughing when they arrived. Countless industrial wastewaters merged with domestic wastewater to form a plague-like lake.

There is a chance that you will gain mutated super powers after taking a sip.

Everyone looked at the place and felt like they were about to commit suicide.

There were many scavengers salvaging something around, and Lin Heng fully realized that there was no concept of waste in the nest. Everything was recyclable and reused, and even things that had been used three or five times were considered new.

"Adjust your watch and change your protective clothing!" Orwell said.

Everyone changed their equipment. As a member of the clan, completing the tasks issued was the most basic thing. After all, only with tasks could they seize more items, and their quality of life would become better.

The 10-member team changed into protective clothing and waded into the lake. They were wrapped from head to toe in clothes made of special materials to prevent themselves from being contaminated by the solution in the lake.

After all, the radioactive deposits inside can kill everyone instantly, so they can't even carry guns and can only carry cold weapons to complete this dangerous task.

Everyone was tied with ropes to prevent themselves from getting lost in the lake. Orwell took the lead and followed closely towards the pipe. Nothing could be seen clearly within half a meter of the dark green water.

Lin Heng ranked 8th. He nervously grabbed the ropes on his body and prayed that his clothes could withstand the deadly liquid.

"Everyone... hurry up!"

Orwell's intermittent voice came out from the headphones. This broken place also blocked the signal of the team's communication equipment.

This made everyone a little annoyed, and they kept pulling the ropes behind them, trying to leave here early.

"Don't... pull! There's no place... to walk on!... Ah... Lululu..."

Someone was shouting, and I thought they were just complaining about the speed of the action, but suddenly everyone felt the huge pull on the rope, and intermittent roars came from the headphones.

Then everyone felt the ropes on their bodies loosen, and the huge force disappeared. Lin Heng watched the rope in front of him drop down.

"What's going on? Those who are close should go and take a look."

Even without Orwell's order, Lin Heng had to go to the front to check. If the rope was broken, he and the two brothers behind him would be doomed. The most urgent task was to find the rope between the 6th and 7th people.

"I'm number 8, there's a problem with number 7, 9, 10 keep up with me, number 6, wait, the damn rope is broken!"

Lin Heng didn't care whether they heard him or not. With lead weights hanging on his body, he would be in trouble if he didn't catch up with the team.

So he lowered his head and slowly groped along the direction of the rope. When he reached the other end of the rope, he found that the body of No. 7 had been almost melted by the lake water.

"What... is going on?"

"F*ck! There must be a biological attack. Number 7 is finished. I'm going to find the rope for number 6."

Lin Heng groped forward. He was feeling a little depressed as he had never experienced such a situation before.

I have never been so scared when fighting monsters and aliens. This situation of being pitch dark and not knowing where the enemy is or what he is is too torturous.

"Damn... there are still living creatures... alive here? Get away from there quickly."

Lin Heng was lucky. After just a few steps, he saw the rope of hope. He happily grabbed one end of the rope.

Suddenly, a scream was heard in the earphones again, and then Lin Heng felt a huge force carrying him flying backwards, and the rope in his hand loosened.

“Ah! ...Lulululul...”

"*! Retreat! Retreat!"

Lin Heng was so angry that he wanted to curse. He pulled out his dagger and waited for the creature to appear. The intermittent screams of the death of the gang members behind him came from the headphones. Lin Heng pulled the rope and realized that there was no creature at the other end.

So there was no need to wait any longer. After roughly determining the direction below, Lin Heng swung his legs and started running. His shaking legs stirred up the dust at the bottom of the lake, making the already turbid water even more hazy.

"Everyone...enter the pipeline...on the left..."

"I haven't gone in yet, bro!"

Lin Heng's shouts fell on deaf ears, and no one responded. He could only try harder to catch up. Fortunately, there were no monster attacks afterwards.

Lin Heng spent half a day climbing up the pipe by himself and finally left the lake of death.

The outlets of those pipes were constantly flowing with deadly liquids. Lin Heng took a breath and removed the lead blocks on his body one by one. He followed the lead blocks they discarded to the fork in the road.

There are five in total. Lin Heng thought about what Orwell said. The left hand is the first..., so it should be the second one. According to normal people's thinking, the left, right and middle ones are all easy to say. Adding a qualifier means it means others.

So Lin Heng dived into the second pipe on his left hand and perfectly avoided the team.

Lin Heng used the dagger to move upwards, and he felt more and more that this route was wrong. After all, they were trying to destroy the factory's battery equipment.

So there should be some electrolyte or something in the pipe. Although Lin Heng doesn't know much about industrial products, there definitely shouldn't be some yellow stuff in the pipe!

Lin Heng reached the top of the sewer, suppressed his trembling body, turned the valve and observed the situation around him. After making sure that there was no one there, he came to a corridor full of tiny pipes.

Fortunately, he didn't have to leave through the toilet. If someone really defecated when Lin Heng was drilling the hole, no one could stop that person from dying today.

Walking to the end of the corridor and carefully opening the iron gate, Lin Heng confirmed that he had arrived at the employees' living area. Several rooms were filled with certain equipment, and he could see that many employees were still having meals.

Lin Heng returned to the corridor and took off his protective suit. He held his breath and rushed out. He hid the dagger at his waist and walked in with a plate in his hand.

"It's over meal time, go back to your post," said the chef.

"Fuck you! Who are you with? You are just a cook and you are pretending to be a fool.

If you save these two mouthfuls of food, will the factory director give you a reward? I’ll beat you up, you big-headed, thick-necked bastard! "

Lin Heng raised his hand and wanted to give him an electric shock. He wanted to vent all the suffocation he had felt while wading in the yellow water. If the cook hadn't given up so quickly, Lin Heng would have wanted to beat the shit out of him.

The chef knew that he had met a tough guy. All the people who came here to eat were cowards, so why did a tough guy come today?

The chef was instantly deflated and quickly ordered a full portion from Lin Hengsheng, and also took out two pieces of dried meat from the kitchen.

"Brother, calm down. We can discuss this. We are civilized people and we don't fight."

Lin Heng ignored him and walked straight to the dining table. He behaved like this not only because of what happened in the sewer just now.

Also because he saw an acquaintance.

"Yake! Long time no see, do you still remember me?"

Jack, who was watching this farce, was praising the man for his courage to fight against the evil forces, but when the other person turned around, his mood of praise turned into despair.

"what!"