Conjurer? I, the Warhammer Psyker

"The great God-Emperor loves the entire human race, not a single individual."

Isayama Nomei originally just wanted to find a draft to write a rough report on the extermination order and send it to the Heretic Tribunal headquarters, but he accidentally discovered the original owner's diary.

It seems that he is not a serious person.

The date recorded in the diary is the day when Markanos Elfman received the order from Inquisitor Lord Horst to execute the extermination order. This was also the first time in his young Inquisitor career that he executed such a cruel extermination order.

He wrote about his insecurities and expressed his unwavering loyalty to the Emperor through a diary.

"As long as it is for the continuation of the human race, nothing cannot be sacrificed.

"We inquisitors are the sharp blades of the emperor. Eliminating all heretics is our gratitude to the loving God Emperor."

Even if those billions of civilians suffer, they may feel that the warships above them are here to save them until they die.

Isayama Norimei doesn't have much feeling about this attitude. It should be said that there is a problem if you feel guilty when killing NPCs in the game. Isayama Norimei has played Five-Star Good Citizen.

Pressing the switch of the cyclone torpedo is equivalent to someone putting a button in front of his eyes and saying that if he presses it, the world in front of him will be destroyed. Other than that, there are no other feelings, no psychological burden.

"I have a new task for you!"

When he saw this familiar face coincide with his memory, Isayama Nomei could only show a respectful expression.

Thinking back on this situation carefully, Isayama Norimei quickly understood what this meant.

"Not long ago, an inquisitor from our Heretic Tribunal disappeared, but that was just an external statement."

"Lord Horst."

After he showed his psychic talent, Markanos Elfman was spotted by the Heretic Tribunal and the Demonic Tribunal at the same time, but for some reason he finally chose the Heretic Tribunal. Carry out the work of cleaning up your compatriots.

From Horst Eisenholm's trembling tone, Isayama Nomei could hear his deep hatred of betrayal.

"If you just pick off its luxuriant leaves, break its branches, and cut off its trunk, it will only grow more luxuriantly when the heresy comes back."

The contribution that a qualified judge makes in his lifetime cannot be compared to the population of his home world.

This is a solemn man with a serious expression. His tall and strong body stands in front of him like a thick mountain. His red windbreaker is filled with a solemn atmosphere, and his body is engraved with simple black power armor with exquisite patterns. The color is even brighter than blood against the background.

"Speaking of, what should I write in the extermination order report?"

The only curious thing is if you destroy this planet, will you get a medal similar to [Planet Destroyer]?

No, 2.5 billion is about the same as a small village with a population of less than 30 people among the huge population base of the Human Empire. It is quite cost-effective to use this small population.

It is a communication that communicates with each other within the Tribunal, and it shines with black gold light, which means that a high-level judge has established contact with Isayama Norimei using the most confidential inside line in the Tribunal.

After all, the place where the two of them were born was the Chuji Academy, an orphanage full of descendants of loyal soldiers. There, they were basically the descendants of soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the empire. They were unspeakably loyal and had already been instilled with the most correct concepts.

This kind of clerical job is the most annoying!

Horst Eisenholm, the Inquisitor Lord of the Heretic Tribunal who signed the order to exterminate the SPO No. 2 home world, has rich experience in heresy trials.

"Well done, Makkanos."

“Heresy is like a tree, its leaves sway in broad daylight, but its roots are deep in the darkness.”

In the trial court, it is said that there is no distinction between judges. Everyone has equal status, but everyone understands.

"This is what I should do, all for the Emperor."

But when he heard the next sentence, Isayama Norimei's eyes widened.

Some people may say that it is too extravagant to use the lives of 2.5 billion civilians just to test the capabilities of an inquisitor.

The Tribunal's only requirement for the new generation of judges is to be ruthless, kill all heretics, and purify all uncleanness. Abandon all pity, pity is the most worthless thing in this universe filled with despair. Even if you kill the wrong one, it doesn't matter. If you keep killing, there will always be the right one. You would rather kill a thousand wrong ones than let one heretic go.

"Inquisitor Makkanos, you don't need to go back to the Heretic Tribunal to report your work now."

Horst Eisenholm's face was filled with rage, and the psychic powers within him began to distort reality.

The Imperial Navy fleet left with a pat on the back, but Isayama Norimei, as the commissioner of the Tribunal, still needs to make a detailed report on the extermination order. Later, he will need to return to the Heretic Tribunal headquarters with the Tribunal fleet to report on his work.

It is impossible if there are no heretics who betray the empire among the 2.5 billion living population. Only by eradicating the roots can we eliminate the possibility of such incidents!

“There is no sacrifice too great to bear, and no betrayal too small to be tolerated.”

"The former Inquisitor of the Ordo Hereticus, Tosak Rome, committed a shameless betrayal. He betrayed us, the Ordo, and even the Emperor!"

Especially the I-shaped badge that symbolizes the Tribunal is extremely gorgeous, with the red skull shining with terrifying silver light in front of him.

The execution of the extermination order this time was also an assessment of the original owner Makkanos. Even the most disciplined imperial soldiers would be unable to pull the trigger even if they fired at their own unarmed people.

The Inquisition has no place for those who are weak-willed and unable to wield a knife against their own kind.

Hearing that Markanos's answer was very loyal, Horst smiled happily and said slowly

"Some people may question whether I have the right to decide to execute these 2.5 billion people of the empire, but those who know the situation understand that I have no right to let them live."

Similarly, Isayama Nomei feels that his adjutant Elena should not have any mercy on planets labeled as heretics.

Soon a group of gray flames spurted out from the ground in front of Isayama Nomei and slowly turned into a mirror, with a figure appearing from the other end.

This iron-blooded inquisitor lord who was remembered as being unsmiling smiled at Nori Isayama for the first time.

"Our people have confirmed it!"

Isayama Nomei sighed. Just as he was distressed, the small obsidian box containing his inquisitor's emblem on the table began to vibrate slightly.

Isayama Nomei pressed the black box button, and the entire room was immediately covered in black light particles and became extremely dark.

But Isayama Kenmei was different. He strictly carried out the orders from his superiors, and even used the key to activate the cyclone torpedo to turn his home into a Death Star in order to complete the task efficiently, which was quite outstanding.

This unknown particle is said to come from a certain technology of the Necrons. It is a device that can prevent the eavesdropping of technological equipment, prevent psychic leaks, and prevent the spying of subspace demons. It is only circulated among a few Inquisitors and is a trial product.

"He has become a hateful heretic!"

"It is impossible for heretics to appear in the Heretic Tribunal, never!"

"So I need you to conduct a secret execution of this shameless traitor and at the same time find out the truth about his betrayal!"

I went to see a doctor in the afternoon and am working overtime to write.