In Warhammer, I am Ultraman Noah

Founding regiment Dark Angels, 1st Company, Pilgrim Squad.

As a member of the inner circle, Rangers captain Monquin has heard some rumors.

Father, I'm back.

Throughout the galaxy, there are legends of an "Emperor's Warrior", "Hooded Giant", and "Behemoth Butcher". The giant stepped out of the dense forest extending from the shadows, destroying the enemies of the Empire one after another. .

It is said that the Blood Angels have made contact with the giant and obtained the Caliban leaves.

Hometown, leaves.

Many people in the inner circle have lost contact. They must hunt down and kill all the fallen angels before their father's possible return, so that after his father returns, he can get an absolutely loyal dark angel with no black spots.

Later, under the watchful eye of the Emperor, his father was able to gain more power, until the Dark Angels were freed from the shackles of the Codex Astartes and returned to the Legion Astartes, which was at its peak during the Great Crusade.

The Forever First Legion.

If the existence of the Fallen in the Dark Angels and the events that led to the Lion's slumber were revealed, the First Primarch would be criticized and crusaded by the political system under the Regent, and would be humiliated again.

And the human who saved himself and called himself the Second High Lord of Terra.

Someone seemed to have felt what Meng Quin was thinking. A distant voice penetrated the forest, shocking him in his heart.

Are all your Imperial Guards so reasonable?

In Monquin's heart, mortals were nothing compared to the purity of the First Legion.

In their eyes, a thin human being wore a hood and walked in the jungle, bringing every dark angel inside the ship into the jungle, even the few fallen angels they were hunting.

Moreover, your father and your thirteenth uncle, according to what the emperor said, have already met each other in a bathtub and fought several rounds of sincerity, and the brotherhood is even stronger than before.

Monquin's seriously injured body was supported by Ryan and landed in the land that resembled the real Caliban Forest.

The emperor's voice rang in Ikaros's ears, but it was obvious that the old man was not prepared to come forward, and it was up to Ryan, who had obtained the ability of Ryan, to take the lead.

Monquin was ready for the collision, and their equipment was better. The opponent's shuttle boats were temporarily assembled from Duria's space port, and they couldn't match their speed.

Your father didn't come to play with you immediately after he came back, which already explains the problem.

The signal repeater used in his power armor is capable of relaying the Emperor's thoughts. Dora Caul's latest technological work (or possibly the oldest) can be connected to any Imperial ship indiscriminately.

Ryan was relieved to see that Monquin was willing to ask and talk.

However, the power possessed by this mysterious man is indeed equal to that of their father. In other words, it doesn't matter for them to call this man father.

At this time, on the bridge of the Ambition-class ship from Duria, three Dark Angel exiled warriors wearing nearly damaged power armor climbed up from the wet soil, watching the familiarity from genetic memory gradually recede. The landscape of the nearby jungle returned to reality, and they were on a bridge platform.

The exiled warrior, who looked even more exhausted and frail, said:

As expected, the Imperial Guard took action, and the long-handled blade in his hand cut straight through the front end of his shuttle boat, causing Monquin to float in the universe.

"If we hit them, we must not let them escape."

Karl nodded and said: "The gene seeds used in our surgery are not pure. Many small war groups do not care about the consistency of the gene seeds. So when I completed the surgery and realized that I was a Dark Angel, I was proud of it. . Until, the secret from ten thousand years ago lingers in my mind. My gene seed comes from the rebel side of the Dark Angels, that is, the Fallen Angels. But despite this, I still believe that I am loyal to the Emperor. I am loyal and have met two companions who have the same experience as me.”

"My Lord, I'm sorry - I, I didn't mean any disrespect."

Icarus hurriedly explained, but the Emperor did not respond to him.

Obviously, the soldiers of the First Legion did not stop. Someone was asked by the Lion King, do you want to obey the emperor's order and wait for death, or use a think tank to open up the situation.

After Monquin heard the word Second Terra, he immediately became energetic and figured out Ryan's purpose.

Ryan had physically jumped off the bridge. Many citizens of Second Terra who were still on the observation platform watched their Lord High Lord enter the space. Then the ship was covered by the familiar Caliban forest. It wasn't that they were forbidden access to the forests themselves, otherwise most of them would have a few torn Caliban leaves in their hands.

"Forget it, I'll take these three people away. You can do whatever you have to do. I've never seen people with such stupid minds like you."

He tried to connect to the other party's communication channel, but received no response. He could only watch helplessly as the long blade easily penetrated his power armor and threw it away.

Faced with Ryan's scolding, the first company's patrol team didn't know how to respond.

Some of today's Dark Angels have completely failed to live up to their reputation as Monks Astartes.

Monquin could not believe what this man said. If these words were known to other inner circle members, the ten thousand years of faith would be shattered.

And those Space Marines of the Sixth Company who didn't know much about the secrets of the inner circle were even more confused. Why did it sound like they had done something outrageous and resentful, and they suddenly became unloved by their mothers and fathers.

However, as long as there is a one in 10,000 possibility that these descendants have inherited the information of those gene seeds, and may even be traced to the rebel Dark Angels, they must be completely eliminated.

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Regarding the fact that the ship was covered by primitive jungle, their first reaction was not that it was the erosion and bewitchment of subspace, but they firmly believed that this was the power of the original father's father.

Nowadays, the Council of Holy Terra has become the regent's official voice, and they must not let them take advantage of it.

It wasn't until all the dark angels gathered here that the human took off his hood and was not their father.

"Second Terra——! Yes, my father must have been taught by the Emperor to fight against Guilliman! Our First Legion is the most powerful military force in the empire. How can we be inferior to others after my father returns? Being directed by someone else!”

So Ryan kicked Monquin helplessly. Your idea could easily lead to the tragedy of Caliban in the end.

"Stop, sons of the Lion King."

Therefore, even if tracking the presence of Fallen Angels in a sector controlled by the Empire may attract the attention of other Space Marine Chapters, they must risk killing those three guys.

Ryan raised his eyebrows and said curiously: "What a strange name. I thought you would be called Kal-El or Clark Kent. Forget it, do you know why the Dark Angels are chasing you?"

Monquin yelled that what happened just now was completely inconsistent with the training he had received in the inner ring, and caused a huge deviation in his psychology.

"Monquin, there are three ships approaching, one Ambition-class and two Rogue Trader ships."

Monquin gave the order. He wore Terminator power armor and drove the shuttle boat towards the Morning Eagle boat.

"I'll intercept it and you destroy the target."

"you are--"

The Imperial Guards are all super soldiers made by the blood descendants of Terra through more rigorous surgeries than those of the Space Marines. Moreover, compared to the near-inhuman transformation of the Space Marines, the Imperial Guards have grown up with yellow flags and roots that have been growing for thousands of years. Humans naturally look down upon Space Marines who are at risk of rebellion.

Isn’t the nature of the subspace they opened the same forest?

It's strange why there are forbidden troops here.

Although they only obtained the genetic seeds of those fallen angels by chance and were transformed, it was not the fallen angels themselves.

"In the name of the high lord, I will inform you of your origins."

If you can reason and explain things clearly, you have to start a fight, which is a waste of your own time.

Presumably the great Lion has already established the Second Terra in the galaxy, and wants to prosper the human empire again and make even more magnificent achievements than the Regent!

"For thousands of years, your minds have become so dull. Is it because you only have those so-called secrets in your minds and don't care about anything else? You are Space Marines, used by the Emperor to defend the Empire of Man. The warriors are the targets of admiration by mortals, but now they are no different from the ugliness you call mortals!"

Ikaros pulled out his weapon as if he was throwing away a piece of garbage, and headed towards the ship of the Dark Angel battle team.

Ryan returned to the ship through the jungle of Caliban, leaving only a Caliban leaf on the Dark Angel's ship.

The veteran's body was recovering rapidly, and Ryan moved the space back to the main ship of these Dark Angels.

Monquin held the leaf tightly in his hand.

Okay, I'm done explaining my reasoning. Let's wait and see the reaction of these dark angels to see if they want to take action.

The strange thing is that there is an Ultramarine without a helmet, just wearing ordinary power armor, but his military rank is Chapter Master, which is really interesting.

"Then those dark angels investigated the source of your gene seeds from somewhere and started hunting you down, fearing that you would leak this secret. Alas, I didn't expect them to be so obsessed."

"In the name of the Emperor, you stop."

"This is not a sacrifice."

It seemed to be the engine of the modified Morning Eagle boat. The owner driving the boat was a figure taller than them and wearing dark power armor.

"Who are you-Father, why do you treat us like this!"

Brother, I asked you to reason and ask them to stop first, but as soon as you passed by, you stabbed a veteran wearing a Terminator and told them to stop.

If the existence of the Fallen Angels is known to mortals, even if the secret itself is not exposed, those hateful mortal politicians will definitely record the news and pass it to Holy Terra.

You subordinates are already thinking about letting the Lion King seize greater power. However, you are not Typhons, and your father is not as opinionated as Mortarion.

Ryan waved his hand, and the forest took away the three dark angels who were said to have inherited the gene seeds of the fallen angels, leaving the others where they were.

Ryan got straight to the point, regardless of the shock in these people's eyes, and continued:

"The secret of the First Legion is not a big deal. It is not an ugliness that the Dark Angels need to bear, but a shackles. If you regard it as the original sin of your birth, then you will never be able to get rid of this secret. If you only regard it as shackles, then after breaking away from the shackles, you will be free."

As a veteran of the First Company, his combat experience and physical fitness did not play any role in front of the imperial army.

Second Terra needs a banner, instead of asking the Emperor himself to tame these guys with insufficient IQ every time they encounter the Empire.

But it didn't matter. When these dark angels were also covered by the forest in their hometown, all the dark angels stopped and fell to their knees tremblingly.

But in order to buy time for his teammates, he was willing to sacrifice.

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Ryan said helplessly:

Seeing Monquin's increasingly agitated expression, Ryan said that there must be some serious illness in Monquin's head. Did all the fighting wisdom of this group of people be used in palace fighting?

This is the resonance from the gene seed, and even the Four Gods cannot stop this connection.

The Pilgrim's space shuttle moved faster and faster, approaching its target until they heard another terrifying roar.

However, these three exiled warriors all saw the terrifying strength of this forbidden soldier who killed a Terminator veteran with one knife, and they were even more wary of him.

Because the other party is also a veteran of ten thousand years, and even a forbidden soldier who has the opportunity to block Horus's attack for the emperor.

Ryan sternly scolded that Space Marines looked down on humans, but they were no different from humans when it came to being despicable.

"Ryan, you failed to reason. These degraded genetically modified soldiers are indeed rubbish."

If necessary, these ships can be destroyed.

"Don't call me daddy. Wait until your father comes back to deal with you personally. Even your grandfather can't stand what you're doing."

Moreover, this forbidden soldier took action as soon as he came up, so it was obviously difficult to prevaricate him. They might as well fight tooth and nail to get rid of those descendants of the fallen angels, and in the end the Imperial Guards will be unable to do anything to them without any evidence.

"The Supreme Lord of Second Terra, Ryan Will. I ask the inner circle to stop hunting the so-called sins that are not contaminated by Chaos. Ryan himself has gathered some pardoned people and granted them the qualification to continue serving the empire."

Ryan travels through the shadow of Caliban. He has used Ryan's abilities many times, but never met Ryan himself.

After that person answered incorrectly, he became the Headless Horseman.

Moreover, even if the Imperial Guards were wearing power armor, they would not be able to achieve space navigation speeds using ground vehicles in a space environment.

The Pilgrim Squadron belongs to the First Company, but this main ship is a destroyer of the Sixth Company of the Dark Angel "War" Regiment. It should be here to assist the Pilgrim Squadron in hunting down the Fallen Angels.

Beside him, two Ultramarines wearing Imperial-style power armor guarded the human on both sides.

Now that Guilliman is in power, his father must have the capital to be independent of the regent's command after his return in order to unleash the strength of the First Legion.

"Go back to Juyan, I have something important to report."

"In the name of your father and the Emperor, I absolve these three warriors of the sins they inherited. They are not the Space Marines who rebelled back then, but warriors who have been tested and loyal to the Empire from various recruiting planets."

This was definitely an act of disrespect, and he could already foresee the possibility of the strange Imperial Guard slashing him with a knife.

"Icarus, let me remind you, the Space Marines are the creations of myself and the Lady Astartes."

For the sake of safety, it is the best option to directly crash the target's shuttle boat so that the fallen angels are destroyed before they are witnessed by people.

"Carl Kent, M41.435, serves in a battle group in the Nagia sector. One hundred and seventy years ago, a group of Dark Angels suddenly attacked me while I was on a mission, and I have been in exile ever since."

Ryan is the best candidate for this banner.

Icarus communicated with Ryan, while Rui was speechless for a while.

A message came from the radar, telling him to make a quick decision.

Behind Ryan, Icarus came back in the Morning Eagle boat. He took a detour this time and was in a good mood.