As long as you die, you are invincible, but in 40K

"Chase them, they must be hiding someone."

This is really strange. We are clearly getting closer and closer to that obviously important source of psychic reaction, but why is the opponent's resistance intensity getting lower and lower?

Well... Although Zhang Ge did not specifically count how many enemies he and his group killed in this short period of time, but putting aside the fact that the corridors were covered with blood, flesh and corpses, he estimated that the enemy obviously still had potential to be exploited, it was just that the most critical moment had not yet arrived.

After all, they couldn't be any weaker than the sects in the Blade Caverns section of Vigilance, could they? Could it be that Zhang Ge had already wasted time fighting those light infantrymen without any heavy weapons before, and now he would have to waste it again?

But amidst the constant gunshots echoing in the corridor, this somewhat tense mood had not yet brewed for long when Cati, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly interrupted:

"The other party stopped."

A trap? An encirclement?

Zhang Ge actually hoped that his opponent could come up with some tricks that could threaten him, but unfortunately, along the way, even though he used the excuse of "time pressure" to let his followers just follow standard procedures to stay on guard, these things that should have been enough to threaten the mortal troops were all exposed like a kindergarten hide-and-seek trick.

"Hopefully they can surprise me this time."

Everyone thought that Zhang Ge's words were a mockery of his opponent's dying struggle - only he himself knew what he was hoping for.

However, this expectation, like other hopes, was ultimately dashed.

When another door was opened, the scene revealed to Zhang Ge was like a picture of hell:

A lone Genestealer leader stood in the center of a magnificent banquet hall, while among the broken and scattered furniture lay the corpses of various Genestealers.

Sacrifice? Suicide?

Neither. If that were the case, Zhang Ge wouldn't have been disappointed so quickly.

It's friendly forces.

A large number of naval boarding teams poured in from various entrances and were deployed on the other three sides except Zhang Ge's side. Without exception, they pointed their guns at the patriarch who was in the center.

It was obvious that this guy didn't continue running because he planned to save a big one for Zhang Ge, but was simply blocked by people rushing in from other directions.

As for the dramatic explosion into the second stage in front of everyone?

"Go, give him a slap."

Zhang Ge said to the Thunder Warrior who had already changed into a thick gravity feedback power armor.

When the latter heard this, a kind smile that was "a bit exaggerated" appeared on his face.

Just listen to the sound of footsteps gradually approaching, and the huge body of the Thunder Warrior swaying in the dim light gradually approached the tribe leader who had his back to Zhang Ge and his group.

Question:

In front of you are at least hundreds of shotguns that can wipe out a person's upper body with one shot, and behind you are unknown creatures approaching. In this situation, which one would you choose to face?

I don’t know what kind of psychological struggle the patriarch went through when facing this difficult problem, but at the last moment, he seemed to feel that he had a greater chance of winning by fighting alone.

So he turned around.

"..."

Is it too late to talk about how to break through those hundreds of shotguns?

Unfortunately, he can only explore this question in his next life.

In an instant, a whistling sound like a hurricane exploded in the dim cabin. The patriarch, who was intact less than 0.1 second ago... now had his entire head turned into blood mist and bone fragments flying in the air.

When the headless corpse fell to the ground, the only one left standing in the center was the Thunder Warrior.

However, he seemed a little dissatisfied with the easy ending of the battle. While pointing his finger at the navy boarding teams in front of him, he turned his head and gave Zhang Ge a questioning look.

Obviously, it wanted to "help" the patriarch who was already asleep on the ground to complete the problem that it had not completed before.

"Which unit are you from?"

As for his action, Zhang Ge neither confirmed it at first nor rejected it. He just walked around him and asked the other side.

"Who are you?"

As more boarding teams poured into the room, an officer finally stood up and responded to Zhang Ge's question.

To be honest, the current situation is indeed very difficult to deal with - Zhang Ge came to the Underworld directly from the Vigilance Star battlefield via the Webway, without passing through the surrounding galaxies, without any prior communication or exchanges, and there are not even any eyewitness reports about him.

Not to mention that he was alone, even the warships outside didn't have friendly identification codes or anything like that. Strictly speaking, he was now an illegal immigrant.

If there had not been any shouting of "unknown signals" in the previous battle, and if its characteristics were very similar to those of Zhang Ge and his group, I'm afraid the two sides would have already started exchanging fire.

Zhang Ge could understand the other party's difficulties, so he thought of a name and said:

"I am a noble officer from Terra. I discovered through prophecy that Baal would suffer a devastating blow, so I led my family fleet to support him."

After hearing this, the first person to show a surprised expression was not the opposing officer, but the Thunder Warrior who did not hide his emotions at all.

Fortunately, just when he opened his mouth as if to say something, Zhang Ge signaled the two Weeper company commanders with his eyes, asking them to go together and press the Thunder Warrior's mouth back.

ps1: I won’t update more because I really don’t have time. I’m currently doing practical training every day. As for the robot issue, the group has checked it many times, and will test TvT again when the time comes.

Chapter 315: What’s on the throne?

Nobles? Family fleet?

Is there something wrong with our understanding, or is it that what the other person is saying is actually some kind of niche language similar to human speech, and the actual meaning is not what we heard?

No, even if we put aside other things, these two-meter-tall "followers" around you look a bit like Space Marines, don't they?

Or are these giants, and their different paint jobs, ornaments, and emblems just some kind of special mark of your family?

For a moment, the reason given by Zhang Ge made them at a loss as to how to respond.

It even made them forget that the bigger problem was actually the Queen of Glory-class ship outside that was still flying straight towards the ship under their feet.

After a few seconds of silence, Zhang Ge seemed to feel that his words were a little outrageous, so he added:

“These people around here are people I met on the road.”

"..."

So, you're lucky, right? You forgot to turn off auto-pickup, didn't you?

It was only when the original person spoke again that the topic was finally abruptly passed over:

"Is there any way to prove your identity?"

Hmm? I'm good at this.

Zhang Ge said simply:

"Amelia."

Amelia beside him nodded in understanding after hearing this.

The next moment, the wings that were originally folded spread out in a breeze blowing to both sides, and the faint light surrounding its body spread further outward, turning into golden flames that illuminated the entire cabin.

A pale white halo appeared behind it, revealing its complete form.

officer:

what?

Is there a possibility...that what I want you to prove is just your so-called "noble" status?

Or is it that the current trend among Terran nobles is to directly pick a living saint from the team to prove their identity? I haven't heard of it?

Of course, if we only talk about "proving the identity of friendly forces", this performance is indeed sufficient at the moment - on this basis, the officer wisely does not intend to further investigate the other party's identity.

After all, face is mutual. Given someone's status and position, if they are willing to prove themselves to this extent, it would be a bit impolite to continue asking questions.

"Put the gun down."

After swallowing his saliva, he first performed two different salutes to the Living Saint and Zhang Ge, and then spoke to the soldiers of the boarding team in the sound array.

With this move, the originally somewhat confrontational atmosphere on the field finally eased.

The officer continued:

"We are from the Alberta family, the legal owners of this ship. Have you seen a male naval commander? He is the head of the family and also the supreme commander of the entire fleet."

"He is dead."

"It's regrettable... But the most urgent task is to drive those abominable aliens off this ship. Could you please assist us?"

While answering the other party, Zhang Ge also casually asked Keti:

"Are they telling the truth?"

"The first sentence is true, the second sentence is false."

Zhang Ge nodded in understanding.

"No, my goal is to rescue this fleet. To do that, I must destroy the abominable Warp magic on this ship. I have no interest in destroying the evidence with you... If you insist on doing this, don't involve me."

For him, the only thing to do is to olive any enemies he sees, or be olived by those enemies. As for trivial matters like "unclog the toilet", he has no interest in them unless he is bored.

It would be fine if these people really wanted to clear the ship, but judging from the currently known intelligence, they are obviously in a hurry to destroy the evidence of blasphemy, and they will probably change their words immediately after the destruction.

"No, you don't understand. What's more important is..."

"More importantly, my patience with you is due to your contributions, not your status, idiot."

After finishing his last sentence, Zhang Ge led his team to move forward again and walked straight behind the other party. He interrupted the other party only when he passed by him and left the last sentence.

However, just when Zhang Ge was about to let Keti go to the front of the team to continue leading the way, the officer who had been left behind chased after him with a sullen face:

"We found an area with a strong subspace reaction on our way here. That's why we only blocked a few entrances and exits and didn't enter. Now I think it might be the core. I'll take you there."

"strong?"

"Just getting close will cause uncontrollable hallucinations."

"Then it seems that not all the decisions you make are wrong."

With the death of the patriarch, the remaining gene stealers were unable to organize large-scale resistance, which allowed Zhang Ge and his team to continue to move deeper into the cabin much faster.

Soon after, according to the officer's memory, the entrance closest to everyone appeared.

Without any intention of talking nonsense, Zhang Ge conveyed to the sound array:

"Thermal Breach."

moment.

Several beams of hot-melt light flashing with dazzling light cut through the air, causing the body temperature to rise a few degrees, and then directly bombarded the locked gate...but no living people could be seen on the surrounding positions.

Amidst the flashes, explosions, and brightly melted edges, a gap large enough for two people to pass through appeared at the bottom of the gate.

The scene inside also came into view as everyone approached.

A magnificent...hall? What's that in the distance? A throne? And who is the giant on the throne?

Yes...

The officer wanted to say that word, but he found that an instinctive fear seemed to be resisting him, resisting him from using that word to the other party.

Suddenly, a sharp pain came.

What filled my vision was the giant who smashed the head of the Genestealer leader with a slap?

After realizing that the officer had regained consciousness a little, he ruthlessly grabbed his waist and lifted him up, then threw the officer back to the entrance.

The officer was thrown down in such severe pain that it felt as if all his internal organs were displaced that his vision suddenly went dark. He only had time to suppress the groan and urge to vomit that overflowed from his mouth, and then he coughed out the blood that had rushed to his throat to the side.

Soon, as his vision gradually returned, he saw.

Countless pale human figures were stacked like pillars and walls, their hollow facial features all facing the purple-shelled high seat at the end, revealing a chilling look of piety.

Next to the high seat, the blockade soldiers who had been left behind had become part of the "pilgrims". The upper half of their heads were cut open, and the exposed brains were being eaten away bit by bit by countless tiny tentacles... At the end of the tentacles was the thing sitting on the seat.

Yes...

His forced consciousness could not continue, and the last thing he saw was Zhang Ge and his group continuing to move deeper, and then he completely fainted.

Chapter 316: The Genestealer King and the Brave One

"Outsider, you killed my bishop."

On the magnificent throne inlaid with countless precious colored stones, these words were slowly spoken from a hazy figure wearing strong armor and holding a sharp sword.

Standing at the bottom of the temple steps piled with bones, Zhang Ge put the grenade launcher behind him and drew the Ascalon from his waist.