Traveling through time, I'm making pancakes in Warhammer

Howard looked at the crazy woman who suddenly opened the iron door and bit him, not knowing what expression to use to express his current mood.

He once watched a long and boring anime, in which there was a character whose ability was that if someone bit her, her mana would be restored to full.

And now, he has become the one being bitten.

When that anime character first appeared, his body was covered with tooth marks because he had been used so many times. However, Howard knew that in this crappy universe he had traveled to, having such power but only ending up with tooth marks all over his body was considered a good thing.

In Warhammer 40k, when ordinary people are found to have this ability, they are more likely to be anesthetized and placed in a culture medium, and then injected with various drugs to make them gain weight endlessly, the kind that can gain hundreds of pounds a day. The grown flesh is then cut off and distributed to where it is needed.

But Gloria had no time to consider Howard's thoughts. After biting off a piece of meat from this mortal, Gloria pushed Howard back and then slammed the door of the prison van.

But she didn't have the key, so she couldn't lock the door of the prison van. She needed the silent nun who had kept the key to lock it from the outside.

But before locking it, the silent sister opened the prison van a little again and took a look inside with suspicion and scrutiny.

On the other side, Gloria once again broke out of the circle of the Silent Sister that isolated her spiritual energy.

This time, the noise produced by the orc's frenzied psychic energy sounded countless times deeper to her. Her judgment was correct. The flesh and blood of that mortal could indeed block the effects of psychic energy.

Although no longer affected by psychic energy, Gloria's combat effectiveness was still greatly reduced. Part of the power of the power armor was damaged, and part of the weight of the external armor that originally matched her movements was now directly pressing on her body. What was even more terrible was that because her left shoulder was hit by an orc's battle axe, although the bleeding had stopped, her entire left shoulder and her entire left arm felt heavy and stiff, as if there were countless pieces of ice on it.

If she had something to stop the bleeding, Gloria would have cut off the useless arm without hesitation, but she had nothing to stop the bleeding, so she had to give up.

She was not the kind of genetically modified monster that could stop bleeding instantly even if her hand was broken. Her condition was already very bad. If her hand was cut off again, she was not sure if she would be able to stand up again.

Just like that, dragging an immobilized arm and wearing moderately damaged power armor, Gloria began to wield her chainsword again among the orcs.

Even though her combat power was reduced by nearly half, ordinary orcs still could not defeat her. Unknown to her, the damaged flesh and blood in her wounds were gradually repaired, and the broken tendons and nerve bundles in her shoulders were growing and reconnecting.

Her blood became hot because of the battle, and the blood flowed into the blocked blood vessels in her left arm. Unknowingly, the ice tied to her left arm melted bit by bit.

Finally, when she saw an orc raising his butcher knife towards a friendly soldier who had lost his strength, Gloria instinctively reached out to take off the explosive weapon hanging on her waist and poured bullets at the orc.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Before the orc's butcher knife was about to chop down its friendly forces, a series of accurately fired bombs blew its body into pieces.

Gloria looked at her left hand in shock as it had regained its normal function. She didn't know where this miracle came from, and her brain couldn't connect the fact that she was healed with the piece of mortal flesh she had chewed before. However, Gloria soon came up with a reasonable explanation.

"God Emperor bless you..."

On the battlefield, the nun put down her chainsaw and explosives and prayed devoutly to the God-Emperor.

At this time, the surrounding humans and orcs were still fighting each other, bullets and psychic spells were flying everywhere, and war cries and swords were constantly tearing the souls and bodies of every participant. It was undoubtedly foolish to pray in such a place, but Gloria didn't care. She believed that she had received the blessing and protection of the God-Emperor. Under the watchful eyes of the God-Emperor, how could ordinary swords, guns and cannons hurt her at all.

After the prayer, Gloria felt as if an endless amount of power surged out of her body. She threw away the useless grenade launcher and casually picked up a strange and hideous power weapon from the corpse of the orc she had chopped down. Then, she used dual wielding close combat to become invincible among the orcs.

When Gloria was engrossed in killing, the silent Sister who had been silent and low-key also began her own actions.

Now they have come to the area within ten kilometers of the Blackwater Festival where the orcs had become garbage. This is an area that the human empire has not sent heavy troops to since the Blackwater Festival was occupied by the orcs ten years ago. The concentration of the orcs' waaagh energy in this area has also reached its peak. Even elite combat sisters like Gloria will be instantly defeated after walking out of the anti-psychic aura of the Silence Sister, not to mention those mortals.

In fact, the physical connection between the Sisters of Silence and the Republic's rear was severed half an hour ago. The Sisters of Silence and the remaining human imperial troops in the anti-psychic zone they created became an isolated island in the boundless green tide... or to say isolated island was an exaggeration. They were more like a canoe on the turbulent sea, which could capsize at any time.

In this situation, the Sisters of Silence must also take the initiative to attack, otherwise the remaining imperial troops may be wiped out here before they can break through the defense line of the Orc Garbage City.

The silent nuns communicate with each other silently and efficiently with their eyes. As people who have taken vows, they will not engage in any meaningless daily conversations, so each specific look and gesture contains a specific meaning. Therefore, to outsiders, the speed at which these acquired mutes communicate with each other and pass information is incredible.

After silent communication, the silent sister who kept the key to the prison van opened the door, and another silent sister walked forward to select the target.

In her hand was a chain with sharp iron hooks at the end.

The Sister of Silence quickly chose her target. After the cage was opened, the imprisoned orc wizards saw clearly that the one who opened the door was the Sister of Silence who had been torturing and imprisoning them. Even though their hands and feet were chopped off, they twisted their bodies desperately to pounce on the nun. However, among these twisting orcs, there were one or two with mushrooms growing on their bodies, looking sickly.

Orcs are born to fight, and this is not just talk. Not only do they need war to reproduce, but even when there is no war, these orcs will get sick and degenerate.

These orcs that have mushrooms growing on them are orcs that have shown signs of degeneration. If they are not used, they will lose their value.

So the Silent Sister chose the orc with the most serious mushroom growth. She used an iron spike to pierce the orc's shoulder from behind, piercing its entire body. Then the barbs on the iron spikes tightly grasped the orc's muscles and bones, preventing it from easily breaking free.

The pain aroused the sick orc's last ferocity, and the orc howled wildly, but Sister Silence ignored the orc's struggle and instead stabbed another iron spike into the orc's other shoulder.

Howard's scalp tingled as he watched. There was once a book about a monkey that broke a heavenly law and was sentenced to "pierce the scapula" as a punishment. Now he finally knew what it meant.

After stabbing both iron spikes into the orc's shoulders, Sister Silence grabbed the iron chain, lifted up the pierced orc, and then tied him up and carried him on her back.

She would lead this orc and part of the mortal army to raid outward, all the way to the deepest place she could reach. Then, she would abandon the orc wizard and leave quickly, letting the orc wizard detonate the waaagh energy that filled this space.

The other nuns came up one by one and silently said goodbye to the sister, because they all knew that the so-called quick departure to overload the orc wizard was only an ideal situation. Most of the time, the Sister of Silence did not have the opportunity to evacuate. In order to release her suppression of psychic energy, the most common method used by the Sister of Silence was to voluntarily sacrifice her own life.