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

The damaged robot was still twitching, but the bloody hole in its chest made it powerless. All of the robot's limbs had been replaced with machines.

The electric whip that was still emitting sparks looked like a grenade launcher weighing more than ten kilograms. If it had not been integrated with his arm, and even the trigger could not be found, Lin Heng might have pried it off.

There are three transparent test tubes behind it, but the medicine inside has been used up.

"Even the berserk servitors are dead... Son, I'm here! Just hold on!" The man hurriedly ran into the city.

There were still people inside screaming and running away, and one person even fell out of the house halfway, but because the house was not high enough, he only broke his bones and wailed in pain on the ground.

The Chaos rebels wearing black armor poked their heads out and laughed, aiming their guns at the civilians crawling on the ground and firing continuously. The peaceful rural town turned into a purgatory without any warning.

The man's defenses collapsed in an instant, and he even forgot to shoot when he saw the enemy upstairs. When the enemy pointed the gun at him, he barely reacted, but subconsciously turned his face away and closed his eyes.

"Da da da!"

"Don't just stand there like a fucking idiot. Go behind the house instead of on the road!"

Lin Heng shouted at the man, raised his rifle and fired at the exposed rebel. He fired three shots in a row and hit the rebel's neck. A large amount of blood burst out instantly, and the rebel's body tilted and fell from the second floor.

Lin Heng hurried forward to collect supplies. He didn't bring enough weapons on this trip. Except for the breastplate, he only had a dagger and a pistol, so he loaded everything he could.

As soon as he looked up, he saw other rebels rushing out of other houses. Lin Heng immediately opened fire to fight back and quickly ran towards the aisle between the houses.

Several rebels chased forward, and the narrow aisle only allowed them to move forward in a line, while Lin Heng at the other end waited for several people to take the bait.

The grenade flew high, passed through the heads of the people in front and landed among the crowd. With a loud bang, a half-man-high hole was blown out in the wall of the wooden house, and the rebels trapped in the middle were also killed by the explosion.

Most of the tiny shrapnel was blocked by the armor on their bodies, and the people at both ends of the team were lucky to survive, but the roar and impact still made them extremely painful, and they lay on the ground groaning.

Lin Heng would definitely not give them time to rest. He stepped forward and killed them all with one shot. Then he continued to run towards the ship, but stopped when passing by a house.

"Ah! Ahhhh! Let me go!"

The woman wailed and waved her fists, but her fragile skin was no match for the spikes on the rebels' armor. After a few punches, her flesh was cut into a bloody mess.

"Shut up, you bastard!"

The rebel roared and punched the woman in the face. The iron-studded gauntlet cut the woman's cheek, and a lot of blood flowed out.

(I wrote part of it, but it couldn’t pass the review. I tried the previous method more than ten times, but it still couldn’t be sent out.).

..........

The double torture of mental and physical suffering made her feel like she had lost all desire to live, and she didn't understand why such atrocities would befall her.

"Oh!"

The door was kicked open by someone. The person who came in was Lin Heng. His face was full of anger that seemed to be bursting out. These rebels will be greeted with even more painful torture!

The frightened rebels looked at the newcomers in surprise, but they did not stop.... Lin Heng did not want to see their faces again, so he pulled the trigger.

A bullet penetrated half of the rebel's cheek, the apple muscle slowly sank, and then suddenly exploded, the bone shattered, and the head tilted back.

Subsequent bullets followed, and the rebel's face looked like fireworks.

Broken flesh and blood flew everywhere along with broken bones, and Lin Heng wished he could stick the barrel of his gun into the other person's mouth. Then he stabbed the rebel who had just stood up on the left with the butt of his gun, hitting him directly on the ground.

The third rebel finally reacted, without even having time to pull up his pants, and hurriedly pulled the bolt of his gun as his hands swung limply.

“Da da da da”

Unfortunately, Lin Heng was one step faster than him and broke the other person's hand holding the gun.

"Ahh! My hand! My hand!"

"Your hand is here!"

Lin Heng picked up the severed finger that fell on the ground and stuffed it into the mouth of the rebel who was screaming in pain. Then he lowered the muzzle of the gun, aimed it at another "gun", and pulled the trigger.

"Ahhh!"

The rebel covered his bleeding lower body with his bleeding severed limbs. He curled up in pain, wailing until he gradually died down.

The rebel who was knocked over by the butt of the gun crawled towards the door, but was pulled back by Lin Heng's legs. He turned him over and lifted his helmet.

Lin Heng's fists, filled with anger, rained down on the opponent's face.

“Snap..Snap..Snap..Snap…”

Not until the sound gradually became wet and sticky did Lin Heng stop boxing. He stood up panting, looking at the pile of rotten meat, the anger in his heart had not subsided.

"Help... cough... help... me..."

The woman's voice brought Lin Heng back to life. Looking at the woman lying on the ground with wounds all over her body, Lin Heng couldn't help but frown. This kind of injury was beyond repair in such a place.

"Feel sorry."

"Kill... me... die... me..."

"Oh!"

Lin Heng turned and left, but just as he walked out the door, he met the rebels again. He quickly raised his gun and shot. The rebels reacted quickly, raised the broad-bladed machete that was still dripping with blood, and leaned sideways to block the bullet.

Lin Heng quickly pulled out his pistol and shot the opponent in the leg. The rebel fell to his knees in pain. Lin Heng stepped forward and shot him in the face twice to end the fight.

Then he heard the shouting of the man he was traveling with behind him, so he rushed over and saw him wrestling with a rebel.

Lin Heng stepped forward and stuffed the gun barrel into the gap in the rebel's armor, fired two shots to kill him, then opened the body and pulled the man up. The needle also pierced the other person's body, but fortunately the rescue was timely and he was not seriously injured.

"Thank you! My wife and children, help me!"

Lin Heng nodded and rushed into the previous store. The store was in a mess due to the damage caused by the rebels. Even the tables were broken by them.

There was an obvious trail of blood on the ground. Lin Heng looked around carefully, slightly tilting his head to observe the situation in the room. When he saw the corpse on the floor, he quickly stopped the man from entering.

The other party seemed to sense something and struggled and yelled, trying to get in.

"This is my house! Let me go! Let me go, ahhhhhh!"

Blindness, genital cutting, and caesarean section...the tragic condition of the corpses was beyond what most people could bear.

Especially when the other person is a relative, you cannot bear to see such a scene again.

So Lin Heng quickly reminded:

"Your son's body is not inside. He may still be alive. Don't waste your time now that he is gone."

Lin Heng's words awakened the man, and he quickly stopped crying, nodded and ran out. But the gunshots were everywhere, leaving him with nowhere to go.

"Son...don't scare your dad...where have you been..."

Lin Heng looked at the closed warehouse, patted the man to signal caution, walked forward and slowly pushed open the warehouse door, alert for possible danger.

"Son! Son, are you here?"

Lin Heng didn't keep an eye on the man, who quickly pushed open the warehouse door and ran in, shouting towards the empty warehouse.

"Dad? Dad! Uooooaaaaah!"

The boy shouted softly, then his tone became firm, and he came out from under the straw, and threw himself into the man's arms. The father and son burst into tears when they met. Lin Heng didn't have the heart to disturb them.

"Dad! Mom is out, find a way to save her!"

The boy was so anxious that he jumped up and down. The other party's father was even more sad, but now was not the time to tell the child the truth, so he could only coax him to go immediately.

"It's safe here for now. Most of the rebels have gone to attack the ships. You just stay here and don't make any more noise."

"Thank you. Are you going out? It's too dangerous, so you better stay."

Lin Heng touched the boy's head and said with a smile:

"You have a nice motorcycle. If you stay alive, you will definitely become a scientist. There are other people who need to be rescued. Don't worry, I have no problem."

"Thank you, uncle. Can you help me find my mother? She went to..."

"boom!"

...

Lin Heng opened his eyes and looked up at the sky. There was a burning smell in the air and the burning warehouse was almost collapsed. It was probably because a bomb had fallen nearby.

"Ahem..Child..."

Lin Heng stood up and hurried to the warehouse. The door was blown open by himself, and piles of straw were shattered to the ground, among which there was a bulge half a person's height.

Thinking that these must be the father and son, he quickly pulled aside the straw and saw the boy curled up in his father's arms. The man held his child tightly in his arms to protect him from any harm.

When Lin Heng lifted the straw, the boy woke up. He looked around in horror and found his father was still unconscious. He patted him twice but there was no response. The boy immediately burst into tears.

"Dad! Dad! Uncle, save my dad! Please save him!"

Lin Heng pulled the man out of the haystack. His pupils were slightly dilated, his heart had stopped beating, but his body was still warm and several of his ribs were broken. If they were in the ship's medical room, they would have a much greater chance of being treated.

But in the current situation, saving his father is nothing short of a fantasy.

The boy seemed to see that Lin Heng was helpless, and he could not help but grab his father's arm and shake it mechanically, crying loudly and heartbroken.

Lin Heng couldn't bear to watch this... Will psychic power work?

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Lin Heng's mind. He recalled the time when he was desperate and tried all kinds of medical treatments. When the spiritual power exploded, all the plagues that infected him disappeared. Could that be considered a way of treatment?

"Damn it, try your best and believe in yourself!"

Lin Heng placed his palm on the man's chest, feeling the movement of the spiritual energy in his body. After several battles using spiritual energy, he gradually gained some experience.

What you think in your heart, you will gain!