Infinite Metaverse

It’s the ancient warrior Hillel.

That ancient warrior who was concise and to the point and never talked nonsense, that person who always stood up to support his teammates at critical moments...

Gurt held the seriously injured Vlahos in his arms and watched this cruel scene with bloodshot eyes.

A veteran who had served the Emperor for thousands of years, his body was shattered and he could not rest in peace. He had to be placed in the sarcophagus of the life-support device to exert his last remaining energy for the Human Empire.

What loyalty this is!

Such a conscientious veteran had to be pulled out of the sarcophagus by the minions of the subspace demon before he died.

What a blasphemy!

Fu Qinghai grimaced a little in discomfort.

Only here is a Chaos Terminator solved.

The hell beast over there stood up again.

They say blackening is three times stronger.

Enchanted warriors are indeed much stronger than ordinary space warriors.

But this chaotic fearless mecha is probably more than three times stronger than the ordinary fearless mecha.

The hell beast was still holding the remains of the ancient warrior Sheele, looking up to the sky and howling wildly.

This beast of Khorne has completely lost its remaining sanity, leaving only the desire to kill. An inhuman voice from subspace roared out from its mutated throat——

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god, skull sacrifice to the skull seat!"

A remaining Word Bearer warrior heard this classic hymn in praise of the evil god Khorne, and stood up from the trench excitedly, following the hellbeast's venting roar.

Then he was whipped away by the hell beast.

Fu Qihai witnessed this scene.

Sure enough, as the rumors said, the chaotic mecha demons like Hell Beast are completely irrational. They don't distinguish between ourselves and the enemy at all on the battlefield. They only know how to kill. Chaos believers only need to release it at the right time. Go to the battlefield and just sit back and watch them kill like crazy.

Fu Qinghai leaned over and picked up the double-edged power ax belonging to the bald Word Bearer, and looked solemnly at the hell beast in the distance.

How should we fight this battle?

Fu Qihai thought hard in his heart, but there was no answer.

He turned around and saw Gurt with a sad and angry face, as well as a few surviving Ultramarines.

They were all exhausted and bruised.

He saw the howling banshee standing proudly on the scorched earth, the power scimitar in her hand still dripping with blood.

Falling at her feet were the corpses of two Word Bearers.

Gurt and the Ultramarines looked at Fu Qinghai together, and the blazing flames of revenge in their eyes told Fu Qinghai their choice.

"Green Mountain."

Gurt's suppressed tone contained a determination to fight to the death.

Wearing bone-white body-hugging armor, the Elf girl with a slender figure also looked at Fu Qinghai.

Despite the ferocious mask, Fu Qinghai felt like he could read her eyes under the red goggles.

A kind of determination to die generously.

Fu Qinghai looked at them and shook his head slightly.

He doesn't want to die yet.

His reincarnation career has just begun, and he is not willing to die like this on this barren planet.

The hell beast in the distance was already roaring and striding towards everyone.

Fu Qinghai squatted down, pulled out an electronic component from the neck armor of the dead bald Word Bearer, and pressed it a few times.

Then it was thrown to the Howling Banshee.

The Elf girl raised her hand to take the thrown thing, looked at the electronic components in her hand, and looked at Fu Qinghai in confusion.

Fu Qihai pointed to his ear.

The Eldar girl lifted up her mask, revealing her stunning jawline, and then hung the electronic components on her ears.

After the spirit girl put back her mask, Fu Qinghai picked up the double-edged ax and turned to face the hell beast.

"This is a public channel, hello, can you hear me?"

Fu Qinghai's voice sounded on the communication channel with a slight electrical interference.

"heard it."

The spirit girl's voice was still so cold and crisp, like two ice cubes colliding together.

"I never got around to asking, what's your name?"

The hell beast in the distance has gradually approached.

"Salamand Uslan."

The ground trembled, and gravel bounced off the ground.

"Okay, Salamander Uslan, follow my command."

The hell beast came towards the face with the smell of blood coming from the subspace.

The second before he was about to face this huge beast running at high speed, Fu Qinghai suddenly turned around and shouted:

"Gurter, cover me, and take Vlahos. Come on! I can take care of it!"

"Boom!" A plasma beam came with a bang.

Fu Qinghai, who was well prepared, fell into the tunnel and avoided the destructive beam.

The bullets of the Ultramarines also shot over, hitting the hell beast with a "dinging" sound.

However, the Hell Beast didn't care about the Ultramarines in the distance, chasing Fu Chenghai just kept beating them with power whips.

While Fu Qinghai was hurriedly escaping using tunnels and ditches, he glanced at the side of the Hellbeast's back that had been burned by the Contemptor Dreadnought's double-barreled melt cannon.

It was found that the steel plates and body structures there had been melted, curled and charred, but perhaps the existence and behavior of the hell beasts pleased the evil god of Khorne. More blood-red hyperplasia of skin and flesh tissue grew out, covering the inside of the back. That ablation cavity.

Those evil skins and flesh wrapped around the body, bulging and bulging.

This is where the Chaos Daemons get in trouble, the Warp possessing magical powers that warp reality.

"Fight and retreat, don't be tough."

Fu Qinghai said on the communication channel.

"Let's lead it aft step by step... Be careful!"

Fu Qihai was arranging tactics while dodging. Suddenly, the Hell Beast's power whip swept straight towards the Howling Banshee.

After witnessing the howling banshee narrowly dodge, Fu Qihai hastily slashed at the bipedal chassis of the hell beast, continuing to attract hatred.

The two fought and retreated, and soon approached the stern of the Blood Worm transport ship.

There were other long-range attacks from other Ultramarines around, but the Hell Beast bit the two people in front of it tightly, ignoring the attacks of others.

Once the Howling Banshee seized the opening exposed by the Hellbeast, she used a shuriken pistol to shoot the middle pilot's head, causing the Hellbeast to separate an arm equipped with a plasma cannon to block these annoying single molecules. Dart disc.

Seeing that he was approaching the stern of the transport ship, Fu Qihai held the handle of the ax with both hands, threw it vigorously, and the double-edged ax spun and flew towards the hell beast.

Then Fu Qinghai turned around and hid in the cabin of the spacecraft without looking back at the result of the attack.

Ran?

"Hold on, Sarah, I need two minutes!"

Fu Qinghai's voice sounded on the communication channel.

The Elf girl gritted her teeth and did not choose to run away with him. Instead, she raised her shuriken pistol and fired another shot, actively attracting the Hell Beast's attention.

Fu Qinghai got into a hatch and ran wildly in the inner passage of the transport ship.

As he ran, he looked around for something.

"Engine control room, engine control room..."

Fu Qinghai's eyes searched everywhere and he kept mumbling.

"found it!"

Fu Qinghai looked along the entrance to the passage where the corpses of Word Bearers and Ultramarines were lying on the ground, and found the nameplate of the engine control room.

Fu Qinghai stepped over the corpses and plasma and entered the engine control room.

"damn it."

Seeing the messy broken equipment in the cabin, Fu Qinghai punched the bulkhead.

The engine control room had been destroyed by Ultramarines explosives.

Fu Qinghai turned around and walked out of the cabin without hesitation to find the next room.

The transport ship has three sets of nine sublight engine nozzles, and theoretically requires three engine control rooms to operate.

Fu Qinghai thought silently.

Hopefully Vlahoth's Ultramarines won't be so efficient that they destroy all three of the Blood Worm's engine control rooms.

At first, they tried their best to destroy the engine control room, but now the hope for a comeback lies here.

What an irony of fate.

Fu Qinghai ran to another engine control room.

There are no traces of a battle here.

Fu Qinghai dove in.

very good! The equipment inside was intact.

It was empty here, with no servitors or crew operating it.

But it was not a problem for Fu Qinghai. He quickly walked to the equipment, and the robotic arm behind him automatically unfolded and raised.

A mechanical tentacle stretched out from the claws of the robotic arm and was inserted into the connection hole of the device.

Fu Qinghai will seize control of this Thinker system within one minute!

Fu Qinghai's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the "Tony Stark electronic soul backup" in his mind was already boiling.

...

Transport ship outside.

A bone-white slender figure was flying up and down around a Chaos Dreadnought mecha, dodging left and right.

The close-fitting armor outlined the owner's strong and graceful body lines, and her chest was rising and falling slightly.

Obviously, it is not easy to dodge the attack of a hell beast with all your concentration. The spirit girl Sarah Mander Uslan is already a little unsteady.

The hell beast roared, and another power whip came!

Salamander quickly turned around to avoid.

The bone-white armor on his waist was rubbed by the tip of the power whip.

The moment she was affected by the disintegrating force field, the bone-white armor instantly hardened. The disintegrating force field did not tear her waist apart, but the huge kinetic energy attached to it knocked her away.

Salamander heard the cracking sound of the soul stone embedded in the bone armor.

She knew that it was the souls of the deceased tribesmen who had blocked the blow for her.

"Bang!" The howling banshee was knocked away and fell onto the stone.

She staggered to her feet.

Her legs felt as heavy as lead, and the slender power scimitar in her hand seemed as difficult to wield as a power hammer.

The Spirit Race girl felt that she couldn't hold on anymore.

At this moment, Fu Qinghai's voice suddenly sounded on the communication channel:

"Sarah, now, immediately, go behind the three engine nozzles to your left!"

Salamander perked up, jumped back to avoid the attack, and then ran towards the direction indicated by Fu Qinghai.

The three circular engine nozzles are in the shape of a cross, and each nozzle is large enough to accommodate an Astartes wearing Terminator armor. The three nozzles stacked together are taller than the Hellbeast.

The hell beast grinned and followed.

Fu Qinghai was in the engine control room and could not see the situation at the stern of the ship. When he heard a breathless voice coming back from the communication channel:

"Then what?"

Fu Qinghai immediately shouted: "I count to three, you get down immediately!"

"one."

"two."

The hell beast hit another Eldar girl who was about to scream with psychic energy.

Sweeping her helmet to the ground.

"three!"

Salamander quickly prostrated himself on the ground.

If Fu Qihai lied to her, she, who was lying on the ground and unable to dodge, would be torn apart by hell beasts in the next second.

"boom---"

Blazing white flames spewed out from three circular engine nozzles.

In an instant, the huge hell beast was wrapped and submerged.

"Ahhhhh-"

Painful howls from the subspace sounded, and the Hellbeast standing in the flames of the engine nozzle could only see a vague and huge black figure.

Fu Qihai in the engine control room pushed the output power of this group of engines to the maximum gear.

Salamander on the ground quickly rolled to avoid being burned by the hot airflow.

Fu Qihai has been desperately maintaining the full output of the engine power, which is the output power that can only be maintained for a short time when the spaceship accelerates at full speed.

Blazing white flames continued to spew out.

It kept gushing.

It didn't stop for a long time.

The cooling will stop automatically until the nozzle is overheated.

finally.

The white flame stream slowly disappeared.

A dry, charred, carbonized upright object.

Stands silently behind three engine nozzles.

"Ha..." The Spirit Race girl who kept lying on her stomach let out a long breath.

Fu Qihai, who was standing quietly in the engine control room, listened carefully to the panting of the Spirit Race girl coming from the communication channel.

"How is it, Sarah?" he asked.

"It's dead."

Fu Qihai could hear the joy of the remaining life after the catastrophe in the pretendingly calm voice of the spirit girl.

After killing the hell beast, Fu Qihai was also very happy.

Won!

Fu Qihai had a smile in his eyes.

The corners of the mouth curled up involuntarily.

He was immersed in the joy of victory, but he didn't notice it.

Outside the hatch at the back, a woman in a black robe and carrying a long stick-shaped package quietly appeared.

...

Infected by the joy of teammates.

Fu Chenghai grinned silly.

Suddenly, he sensed something was wrong.

Suddenly turned around.

"laugh!"

A black long sword was inserted deeply into his chest.

"Uh...uh..."

Fu Qihai stared blankly at the scene before him, and slowly knelt down on the ground.

He held the half-submerged sword blade in front of his chest with both hands, and a large amount of blood froth gushed out of his mouth uncontrollably.

In front of him, a Caucasian woman with a hood, deep eyes, a pointed chin, and a straight nose was holding a sword hilt and looking at Fu Chenghai with a smile.

"You...why...can you..."

Fu Qihai lifted his eyes up with difficulty, looking at the woman in black robe.

The woman in the black robe smiled, and twisted her white hands holding the hilt of the sword vigorously.

"Ah...uh..."

Fu Qihai seemed to hear the sound of his heart valve being crushed.

"Wow, I can feel it, the sound of a broken heart, this feeling... It's so beautiful."

The woman spoke, standard British English.

A large amount of thick blood overflowed uncontrollably from Fu Chenghai's mouth and nostrils.

"I'm very confused, right? I don't know why my ancient cold weapon without a cracking force field and no serrations can pierce the indestructible ceramic steel shield of your power armor?"

the woman asked with a chuckle.

"I've waited a long time for this opportunity."

The woman continued.

"I've been hiding in the dark and watching you for a long time."

"You are strong, very strong."

"If you are a plot character NPC, then you must be a very important plot character in the loyalty faction. If you are a reincarnation player like me, then you must also be a powerful high-level player in the emperor's camp player."

"No matter what the option is, as long as I kill you and earn enough assimilation points, even if the plot line mission fails, it will be worth it, haha~"

"This is my reincarnation world gameplay, before you die, remember it for me..."

The woman lifted up a strand of slightly black curly hair, and gently brought it close to Fu Chenghai's ear, whispering in a low voice:

"Remember this sword, remember my name..."

"Alicia the Heartbreaker."

"Oh, I forgot to answer your biggest question before dying—this sword is a tile steel sword."

"its name."

"It's called broken heart!"