In Warhammer, I am Ultraman Noah

The atomic energy structure numbered 8 was the most damaged component in Area E.

The number of workers filled in every day must be at least 70 people. If you are lucky, you can live with a disabled body for a few years. If you are not lucky, your skin will burn and fall off the next day, leaving only a bloody red patch on your body.

Sometimes you can even see naked white skulls emerging from the flesh, watering with blood that is already radiated. When his family members were buried, they could only carry the skull, which would not be corroded as quickly as possible, to the incinerator.

Then the idiot priests in Area E will come and announce to these families who have lost their loved ones, claiming that the heads of the victims have been dedicated to the God-Emperor and are pure and flawless, and other people will definitely be blessed by the Emperor.

The priests in the hive are all called fools, because they rarely have the establishment of the state religion, and at most they have more to eat than ordinary people. But they still insist on promoting the beliefs of the state religion in the hive city, even though they do not receive any compensation, and the chance of death or injury is much greater than that of their colleagues who enjoy the blessings of normal cities.

Perhaps these idiot pastors are just pursuing a kind of psychological satisfaction.

Aldin is a fool priest. Before they had time to rejoice that they did not have to participate in the work today, the people above received all the energy reactor processing.

As a result, the next moment, the general once again ordered that the maintenance of all dangerous parts still needs to be handled personally by local workers in the Hive City of Area E.

"Three components will enter the critical stage today. Let you go alone. You are not yet seventy years old and you have lived long enough."

Aldin reverently put on his shabby robe and held what may be the only pure plant product in Area E, a scepter that I once picked up in the church in Duria.

As if to prove his words, these high-pitched words swirling in the brain are spreading up along the body structure, emptying Aldin's body:

Aldin stood up, all the pain disappeared, and all the mutations were dispersed. My body is strong, no matter how much I need the support of the scepter, even if I am in that fatal environment, I can't help it. No law is ever threatened.

Roar!

Aldin felt like nothing was growing out of his body, and he even chuckled slightly, but it sounded like he had no body.

"Emperor!"

The Emperor deliberately kept the skull of the Khorne demon that would be burned clean, and planned to take it back to make a necklace for Guagua or Big John.

"Emperor——!"

"This, this is -" Aldin opened his lips slightly and was about to say the name.

He is a demon of Khorne!

The simple golden light shone slightly, and the Khorne demons could clearly see whether there was anyone sitting in the Titan's cockpit. It was just a wallpaper with vague content. How could it give them such a feeling of fear?

"This is the will to resist. You must resist these powerful people who rule you tyrannically and overthrow us!"

Red, the color of blood, the purest red!

"Perhaps human beings really need a god. At most, he can help us tide over the difficulties, let alone the matter of hiding." Promis walked barefoot in the filth filled with radiation, and came behind the emperor. At this time, the man from the other world My friend has not become more and more unfamiliar with the various powers that belong to the gods.

The water containing a huge amount of radiation turned turbid in Cui Zhi's hands and sprinkled it on the believer.

Regardless of whether the god is a god or a ghost, let’s cut it down first.

"No wonder Tzeentch always says they have brains."

"Even Cui Zhi once taught people that revenge is the only way to forget hatred——"

"You guys are so brave~"

Aldin knew where those high words came from. He only knew that those voices must be some kind of bad thing. Perhaps they were the demons in the classics that led people to fall. The more vicious and evil they were in times of crisis, the more they should stick to their inner beliefs. shake.

"You have endured ten thousand years of sustenance, and you can ignore it." The emperor pondered, "It's time for you to respond."

Changing his hand to hold the staff, Aldin's body became stronger and stronger, and he walked towards the seventh bodyless part with empty steps.

A burst of high-pitched words hit Aldin's ear canal, followed the auditory nerve, and swirled and stirred wildly outside my cerebellum.

"Emperor?"

Unfortunately, before those Khorne demons fully realized who they were, they were destroyed by missiles composed of pure warp energy roared out by the Guardian Power.

The emperor looked at the believer in silence. I always find it difficult to restrain my power in front of mortals, and I consciously shine with brilliance.

The scepter was made by these families who did not have a background in the state religion, so that the younger generation could adapt to the etiquette of the state religion as quickly as possible. It was a defective product, and it was just a background board holding flowers. Aldean picked it up and has been with me until now.

"This is the God of War, and the empire's wars will never cease!"

"Not yet two."

However, they suddenly realized that the call echoing in the subspace was not the name of Khorne, but the name of this lovely cursed person!

When I retracted my arm, the hand was still swollen, and it was difficult to even clench my fist.

Promes smiled and said: "It is worse to let the human side control the divine power than to become a god by someone who knows what he is sitting under the throne."

"You give him the power to protect others and defeat their oppressors -"

"Pray to our Lord - the Lord of Skulls, the God of War, the Incarnation of the Will to Resistance!"

I haven't fully seen the inside yet, but I was instinctively drawn by this red color and came to the eighth and safest node.

"Look at the back, the place he has been praying for is the Promised Land——"

The demons roared to rejoice in the death of a mortal without potential. They were not ready to descend on that miserable world and bring the joy of battle to Khorne.

"It's wrong, it's wrong! If you don't have a body like this, slowly call the name of our Lord!" These voices praised Aldin's thinking, and they didn't seduce loudly again, but shouted out!

The women found the cleanest water you could find, wiped Aldin's body, and watched as the idiot priest wore even the most basic protective clothing and walked away from the deepest structure step by step with his staff. cabin.

Now that the top power in Duria is in chaos, perhaps things will not turn around before, so these young people have no chance to survive. My old man will go to these safest places for us.

The more devoutly a person believes in himself, the more he feels that only gods can eclipse that light.

This demonic whisper sounded again:

Aldin was not blind yet, but he "saw" this shimmering human form with a clear vision. There was no doubt that this was not a god walking in the world.

Aldin suspected that in Area E, where the average life expectancy is eighty-seven years old, I could live to be over seventy years old without Cui Zhi’s blessing.

"Emperor!"

In this situation, if the eight other cubs of the Great Merchant had not escaped at that time, only the cubs of Khorne would regard the overwhelming fear they felt as their own. The source of power burned his body red, holding a giant ax or machete, and launched a retreat attack on the Titan.

Cui Zhiyuan finally arrived at the first low-risk node that needed maintenance. My skin was not wearing any protective equipment, so it was painfully stimulated by the radiation. After working hard for a long time, I reluctantly stretched out my arm and returned the radiation. Untwisted wrenches and gears adjust to the right place to avoid them falling apart.

I thought, that is not what the Emperor needs me to do to save me, this is not to protect others.

Cui Zhi blessed me. Humans have prayed to gods for ten thousand years. Now, who is using the power of gods? Is it the human emperor ten thousand years from now, or the God Emperor today?

The subspace in that area was isolated. A titan that looked like a predator but was actually a War Dog-level transformation hurriedly condensed his body from the energy of the subspace in the distance, and moved step by step towards those who gathered far away from the gap in reality, waiting. The demons of Khorne, which grew out of Aldin's body and retreated into reality, came.

The emperor scooped up a handful of water from the far wall and came to the believer who was kneeling on the ground, panting and wailing due to the severe mutation and radiation torture in his body.

"This is the Lord of Skulls, the human skull is the purest!"

Aldin had no time to feel the changes in his body. I only knew that now that I was happy with the suffering, I could not help fewer workers complete the maintenance of the nuclear energy structure, and it was a blessing to prevent fewer people from suffering.

"You give him strength, as long as he prays to you——"

The tone of this high voice became more and more calm and weak, hesitant and confident, and even Cui Zhiyuan felt that his body was much smaller, and he could overlook the parts that needed to be operated.

This red color dimmed Aldin's pupils, and it seemed vaguely that a burly figure sitting low under the throne was watching him.

Aldean echoed loudly, and I was reminded of the Anglican rituals I had never had the opportunity to see as a child. We did indeed decorate our skulls.

"Emperor~ Did you save you from these demons?"

"Becoming a thug, he can control his own destiny——"

Then he briefly came to the real world and watched the priest, Cui Zhiyuan, who was about to reach the critical point and become the entrance to the demonic invasion of the real world.

"Go attack these guys, these thugs who abuse them and value their lives—"

Cui Zhi spread his hands, and all the water splashed under Cui Zhiyuan's body.

Aldin's tone has not become happier yet, as if he was not so hesitant just now.

The moment I retreated into the cabin, white darkness blocked all of Cui Zhiyuan's senses. I could only rely on the memory of past study and the drawings I just saw to find the direction.

After Aldin arrived at the seventh bodyless node, he easily completed the maintenance with his weak arms that had been affected by some kind of strength just now, which made me tremble. Did the emperor really answer his prayer?