From Titan Corporation to the Empire of Man

"Huh, the end of the world?"

Facing the company champion's angry declaration, the Emperor's Son showed an indifferent and extremely disdainful sneer.

Then it used a neat retreat action to remove the strength of the company champion, and then quickly dodged. The movement was as fast as a phantom, and the distance between it and the company champion was widened in an instant.

At the same time, three fully equipped tactical teams jumped out of the Thunderhawk gunship's cabin one after another.

After landing, they quickly formed a fire front and without saying a word, they aimed their guns and cannons at the other Emperor's Son who was still standing in the middle of the street.

嘡嘡嘡——!

Ri~咻——! !

The roar of bolters, the piercing roar of plasma cannons, and the high-energy beams released by melta cannons resounded throughout the battlefield almost simultaneously.

Eighteen Sons of Man from three teams opened fire, pouring destructive shells "all at once" onto the fallen Emperor's Son.

Bang—boom—! !

Explosions also continued one after another. Thick smoke and fire instantly enveloped the entire street. The violent energy impact cracked the walls of nearby damaged buildings. Rubbles and debris fell one after another, and even the air was filled with a burning smell. .

In this frenzy of firepower, the Emperor's Children, who had been leisurely and relaxed just now, seemed to be swallowed up by the torrent, and were instantly annihilated by the violent energy.

Its armor fell apart under the combined bombardment of plasma cannons and melta beams, and the powerful impact tore it completely apart.

When the dust and smoke gradually dispersed, there was no longer any complete form in the center of the street.

All that was left of the arrogant Emperor's Son was a charred remains. Twisted armor intertwined with molten metal, making it impossible to distinguish the "human" appearance.

At this time, the Emperor's Son, who had previously rushed into the depths of the hospital, reappeared and walked to the main entrance.

It was still not wearing a helmet, with a ferocious smile on its exposed face.

Its armor was stained with mottled blood and broken armor, as if it had returned from a bloody feast, and there was also a lot of "human skin" around its waist.

The source of the "human skin" is obviously the armed security guards who were massacred.

Its eyes swept across the street and caught a glimpse of its companions who had been blown to pieces. Not only did it not show an expression of anger or sadness, but it laughed loudly:

"Hahaha! Idiot, what a good death! How stupid!"

There was a strange fanaticism in the laughter, which echoed in the devastated neighborhood, making Duke shudder as he became a bystander again.

As the laughter echoed, it raised the bolter in its hand, pointed the muzzle at the captain of the Sons of Men tactical team, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

嘡嘡嘡——!

Bolt shells dragging purple light were shot out quickly, drawing a sharp arc in the air and heading straight for the team leader's head and chest.

Buzz-buzz-bang~!

However, before those bolters could reach the target, they were blocked by the energy shield generated by the Titan V power armor, and a burst of dazzling energy fluctuations erupted, accompanied by a dull buzzing sound.

This sudden protective effect obviously stunned the Emperor's Son.

It narrowed its eyes and muttered slightly unexpectedly:

"Oh? This shield is quite interesting."

However, this unexpected emotion did not last long, and excitement appeared on the face of the Emperor's Son again.

It quickly adjusted its strategy and gave up the idea of ​​using the bolt gun to continue long-range suppression. It then retracted the weapon and at the same time drew out the ferocious, twisted chain sword from its waist.

Hiss - woo - squeak!

The moment the chain sword was activated, the saw teeth rotated at high speed, making a scalp-numbing piercing hum and metal friction sound.

In the next second, the Emperor's Children seemed to turn into a swift shadow and began to shuttle through the streets at extremely fast speeds.

Its movements are weird and unpredictable, and every move is extremely precise. It easily dodges the concentrated fire attack from the tactical team, leaving behind broken ripples in the air.

Its body was gliding through the hail of bullets at an incredible rhythm, as smoothly as a hunting beast.

"Hahaha! Come on! Let me see how many coins your courage is worth!"

The Emperor's Son, who was not wearing a helmet, was provoking freely while adjusting his pace flexibly, approaching the defense line of the Sons of Mankind.

It knew very well in its heart that if it continued to engage in long-range bombardment with these well-equipped tactical teams with fierce firepower, its fate would only be torn apart and dead like its brothers.

After all, each of these three Sons of Man tactical teams is equipped with Titanium V power armor with energy shields.

What's more, the weapons of the Children of Man are much more powerful than the "old antiques" they use.

Therefore, it chooses the fighting method that suits it best, which is melee massacre.

In this way, it can also pull the formations between the tactical teams, so that the Sons of Man can no longer launch a concentrated fire offensive unscrupulously for fear of accidental damage, and also create more opportunities for it.

And its chain sword drew a dazzling arc in the air, and every vibration was like a death announcement.

In the blink of an eye, the Emperor's Son had approached a squad leader "face to face", and swung his chain sword down with a harsh roar, aiming directly at the squad leader's head.

! !

The team leader reacted instinctively at the critical moment. He quickly dodged the fatal blow and freed his right hand to try to pull out the power sword hanging from his waist, preparing to engage in close combat with the violent opponent.

"Too tender, kid!"

However, all this was completely calculated by the Emperor's Son.

The seemingly sharp chain sword slash was actually just a carefully designed feint.

Its real purpose was to force the team leader to change weapons in the dangerous gap, thus exposing a fatal flaw.

At the moment when the team leader stretched out his hand to draw the sword, the Emperor's Son's left fist pierced out like a gust of wind and hit the team leader's right hand holding the hilt of the sword.

Although the protection of the Titanium Tank V Power Armor avoided the tragedy of bone crushing, the huge impact still made the team leader's movement stagnate, and the sword in his hand almost slipped out of his hand.

Then, the Emperor's Son turned around at a very fast speed and leaned sideways.

This action forced the captain of the squad to retreat half a step and try to distance himself again.

But at the moment when the captain's action was not stable, the chainsaw sword of the Emperor's Son suddenly turned at an incredible angle and rose up with a terrifying roar.

Buzz-hiss-puff-! ! !

With the harsh roar of the decomposition field starting, the teeth of the chainsaw sword cut deeply into the breastplate of the Titanium Tank Type V Power Armor, bursting out countless sparks and metal fragments.

Although the armor was extremely strong, it was still easily torn apart under the impact of the violent decomposition of the chainsaw sword.

A bright red blood mist gushed out immediately.

The chainsaw sword did not completely pierce the breastplate, nor did it disembowel the captain of the squad, but the force of this blow still knocked the captain to the ground heavily.

! ! !

The sons of mankind who witnessed this scene were all furious and wanted to save their brothers immediately.

The tactical team members who were farther away quickly fired accurately, trying to suppress the Emperor's Son with firepower.

Those brothers who were closer decisively drew out their power swords and chainsaw swords, preparing to besiege in close combat.

But this Emperor's Son obviously had no intention of entangled with this group of "new recruits" for too long.

When the first bolt hit its shoulder armor, the Emperor's Son did not move at all, just slightly adjusted its stance, and took the other bolts that followed.

Then, it moved as fast as lightning, and its left hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the neck of the team leader.

With an easy lift, the captain's body was lifted up in the air like a puppet, and the chest armor full of wounds and blood flashed a dazzling red light under the light.

"How is it? Little brother, can you still hold on?"

The Emperor's Son grinned and used the seriously injured team leader as a "shield" across his chest.

The chest pierced by the chainsaw sword and the power armor splattered with blood became a "cruel" barrier, forcing the other sons of mankind to hesitate when firing, fearing that further shooting would accidentally hurt their brothers.

The sons of mankind holding chainsaw swords and power swords slowed down their pace, as if thinking about how to cooperate and attack, but cut off the arms and heads of the Emperor's children.

The Emperor's children were enjoying the victory at this moment.

"Hahaha, look at your cowardly appearance, as weak and incompetent as babies!"

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It sneered, looked down at the captain in its hand, and then swept its eyes over the sons of humans who were in a brief hesitation, with a tone full of teasing and contempt:

"Listen, little guys, if you don't want this guy to die too miserably, then stop firing, and I'll have fun with you later!"

After that, it stomped on the ground hard, ready to use the team leader as a cover chip and take this opportunity to escape from here.

However, this son of the emperor underestimated the determination of the "chip" in his hand.

"Where do you have a future?"

The team leader's voice was weak, but with a firmness that could not be ignored.

At the moment the voice fell, the overload program of the cold fusion reactor was activated.

"You--"

Hearing this, the son of the emperor just wanted to throw the team leader out, and felt a surge of energy that could not be ignored.

And the team leader on his chest burst out with a dazzling white light, directly interrupting the action of the son of the emperor

Ri~——咻——! !

The accumulation of energy reached its peak in an instant, and the white light suddenly exploded on the two people like a small sun, filling the air with destructive heat waves and shock waves.

Boom-Boom--! ! !

The light of the explosion pierced the shadows of the block, and the huge shock caused the surrounding building glass to shatter, and the ground was blown up by the strong shock wave.

Those sons of mankind who were closer were forced to retreat by the rapidly rolling heat wave, but their eyes were always locked on the center of the explosion.

When the flames and smoke gradually dissipated, only a charred ruin was left at the center of the explosion. The Emperor's son and the captain in his hand had disappeared without a trace.

The remaining metal fragments and hot scorched earth were the only traces left of this tragic confrontation.

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As for Duke, after the sons of mankind arrived at the scene, he was very tactful and retreated away from the place where the "giants" fought and retreated to a safer intersection.

He was not afraid of death, but he was not stupid.

Now, with the intervention of the Son of Man, he believed that the other party had enough strength to turn the situation around and ensure the safety of the Central Hospital and surrounding blocks.

However, the development of the battle situation has challenged his cognition again and again.

He originally thought that with 3 vs 19, the Sons of Man had an absolute numerical advantage, so they should have crushed the Emperor's Children.

But with 3 vs 19, there was still a back and forth? ? ?

The Emperor's Children, who were first killed by the concentrated fire of the Sons of Man, had almost no room for resistance when facing the joint fire suppression of three tactical teams.

The melta cannon, plasma gun and bolter shells engulfed its figure, leaving a charred wreckage, and even the outline of the human figure was blurred.

However, the Emperor's Children who rushed out of the central hospital without wearing a helmet, actually succeeded in seriously injuring a team leader under the siege of three tactical teams.

Although he could not see the specific process clearly, the scene of the team leader being almost disemboweled allowed him to successfully "capture".

If the team leader had not preferred to die rather than become a burden to his brothers, the Emperor's Son who was not wearing a helmet might have successfully escaped.

But what Duke found most incredible was that during this period, the battle between the company champion and the last Emperor's Son still failed to determine the winner.

Clang--! !

Clang--! !

Every time the weapons of both sides collided, it roared like thunder, and the deafening sound of metal collisions echoed throughout the streets.

The power and skills of the two intertwined into a shocking picture, as if it was a duel between gods, full of destructive breath.

Every swing of the Emperor's Son's chainsaw sword brought a whistling sound that tore the air, while the company champion's power giant sword was like a blue lightning. Every moment of the confrontation, it seemed to exude a strong sense of oppression all around.

As a security guard who retired from Atlas and now a captain of the police station, Duke naturally knew what kind of strength the Astartes company champion had.

The company champion was undoubtedly the best in an Astartes company. Not only did he have powerful strength, but he also had extraordinary tactical vision and unparalleled skills.

However, the company champion was unable to kill a "mere" Fallen in seconds? !

This really made Duke unbelievable and uneasy.

If the siege of the Central Hospital was one or two tactical teams of Fallen, wouldn't they be able to "harden" the three teams of Sons of Man head-on?

Sizzle---!!

Just when Duke realized that the situation of this incident was far beyond his imagination, the sound of a sharp blade cutting off armor and limbs resounded near the Central Hospital.

The company champion, the Emperor's Son, who had originally turned into a residual image, finally became clear in Duke's eyes.

The right arm and even the right shoulder of the Emperor's Son were removed.

However, the gap was scorched by the plasma force field of the power giant sword, so the expected blood gushing scene did not appear.

But.

"Hahaha!! Boy, you are really good at this!"

But the Emperor's Son, who was so injured, did not feel any pain or anger. Instead, he praised the company champion with great enjoyment. This seemed to confirm their tendency to be "masochistic"