Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

The young man from the Marsis family stood in the crowd with fearful faces. Technicians came and went, and officials hurried from one end of the room to the other, trying to find out why the communication device failed.

He didn't understand what happened. Fifteen minutes ago, there was a problem with the communicator in front of him. Not only was he unable to communicate with the Prince Regent, but even the most basic power on was impossible. And the technicians

There was nothing they could do about it, and one of them said that the machine soul had been taken away.

The machine soul was taken away? Are you kidding me? Damn the machine soul!

The young man chewed on these six words, unable to understand what was going on. He stood in the crowd angrily and waited for a moment, when he saw his predecessor, Kari Dosilis, running over in a hurry. He was still the same

He looked extremely weak, but still managed to hold on for a breath. The first time he saw the young man, he cursed loudly.

"You damn beast! I trusted you, so I gave you the opportunity to take on such an important responsibility, but what did you do?!"

"Sir! That's not my problem!" The young man from the Marsis family suppressed his anger and explained. "There is something wrong with the communicator!"

"What's the problem?! I stayed in front of the communicator for four days! Four days!" Kari Dosiris made vulgar gestures, his eyes wide open and full of bloodshot eyes. "Four days! Nothing happened.

Problem, you little bastard made such a major mistake just after you got on it!"

He roared: "How can a top student who graduated from a military academy not even know how to operate a communicator? Now I have reason to suspect that you are a traitor, and prepare to go to court-martial! Incompetent idiot, you have insulted your last name!"

Faced with his insult, the young man from the Marsis family reacted by suddenly tearing off his military cap and throwing it to the ground. He also roared and said: "You can insult me, but you can't insult my last name! Ka

Captain Lee Dosiris, my family has served the Empire for the past seven hundred years and died!"

A sarcastic smile suddenly appeared on Kari Dosiris's weak face: "You think you are the only one here? Damn it!"

He grabbed the young man by the collar, dragged him to the center of the room, pointed at the faces of every official who had not slept for several days, and shouted loudly, pointing at the powerful stimulants scattered all over the floor: "Here are the

Everyone is the same as you, and their families and yours also have no reservations for the empire."

"Let me put it more clearly -" he leaned close to the young man's face and whispered in his ear: "-you are insulting your last name! Because incompetence is the biggest sin!"

"Stop arguing, my lord!"

A technician grabbed his arm and dragged him away from the young man. Dosiris slapped his hand away and asked: "What's the matter?"

The technician looked like he was going crazy. His face kept trembling: "Communicator, communicator!"

"What's wrong with the communicator? You damn idiot, please speak clearly!"

The technician couldn't pronounce a word. He just pointed in the direction of the communicator with a trembling hand. The sounds around him suddenly disappeared, leaving only silence. Kari Dosiris turned his head to look, and his eyes were covered by a chaotic scene.

Swallowed by yellow-green.

His body was bitten off in an instant by a mouth full of putrid smell, and blood flowed all over the floor. At the last moment of his life, the last thought that came to Kari Dosiris's mind was: "We must inform

His Highness Guilliman."

Then, his thoughts fell into silence. This small thought disappeared like a shooting star across the horizon.

The noise in the Ministry of Military Affairs revived again after this second. The mental stimulation brought by looking directly at the devil was completely unbearable for mortals. Many people lost their consciousness on the spot, like idiots

Falling on their knees and begging for mercy. This has nothing to do with the strength of their faith, it has nothing to do with their will.

The young man from the Marcis family came back to his senses after a period of trance. He stood up tremblingly from his own vomit - the rotten disgusting monster was laughing strangely and picked up a technician, using his bloated and blackened

Long Tongue gave him a wet kiss. The guy soon became a mixture of maggots and flies.

He kept replaying the scene just now in his mind. Kari Dosiris, who was still scolding him earlier, was bitten in half by the demon that somehow got out of the communicator.

He stood firm with difficulty, then pulled out the portable laser gun from his waist and fired repeatedly. Some people resisted like him. But the original power laser gun could not hurt the demon, let alone their reduced power portable pistol.

The demon looked at them indifferently, put down the technician who had become a breeding ground for the disease, and turned around gracefully.

"The bluebirds' tricks are really useful." It said with a strange smile. "Everyone, I'm here to share my love with you."

It spit out a puff of green smoke, and the young man of the Marsis family bore the brunt of it and was swallowed directly. Three seconds later, the pistol fell to the ground, and the others looked at his face that was swollen and red due to suffocation with fear.

, looking at his blackened fingers and spotted neck.

Watch him...explode a little bit.

Mycelium emerged from his body, and someone couldn't bear it anymore. He opened the door and ran out. After taking a few steps, he hit a thick wall again. He stood up, and his body that was shaking suddenly suddenly

Stiffened.

Because the slightly elastic rebounding feeling and the breath coming to his face already told him that it was not a wall.

To be precise, it was another green devil.

A thick blanket of bacteria had covered the entire corridor, from the floor to the ceiling. Nurglings were chattering around him, and a putrid stench penetrated his nasal cavity. A warm and disgustingly sticky hand held his hand.

Lifting his shoulder, the demon smiled gently and tucked his head into his waist.

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Marius's power fists are not only capable of smashing the heads of traitors or demons. There are two specially-made bolt guns placed under his fists, which can fire as he wishes. He has killed many

Things, aliens, traitors, demons, and this time, the person he wants to kill is his brother.

"Chapter Master!"

A battle brother fell to his knees, unhooked his helmet in pain and threw it to the ground. The helmet began to yellow and rot in just a few seconds, and the ceramite easily turned into a puddle of acid. He screamed

: "Chapter Leader!"

"Kill me!" he said, and his voice was anything but painful.

Marius raised his hand without a tremor from the gun, ending his pain. Behind him were the only forty-five Astartes who were not infected by the plague, and thirteen Battle Sisters.

Two people were carrying the injured Sister Andrea. At this moment, everyone was running.

Facing those Slaanesh demons while dealing with the plague of Nurgle? Marius considers himself not a fool, so naturally he cannot make such a death-like decision. The first strategy he can think of is to retreat to the power plant.

Bottom. There is the fuel injection port. If the demons want to do something, they should start there.

They will hold on there, relying on a little geographical advantage, they should be able to hold on for a while. This period of time should be enough for the battle brother he sent out to send the information to Macragge's Glory. Thinking of this, Mali

Wus stood on the side of the stairs and jumped down, landing solidly on the ground. Others did not follow suit. They chose to jump to a place above the ground.

Steve Rogers is not here, he seems to have disappeared. Marius doesn't know what happened to him, but he can't do anything but pray for him sincerely. The forty-five Astartes quickly formed their formations

, the Battle Sisters held bolters to provide them with cover.

The bottom of the power plant is huge. If you want to get here, other than jumping down like Marius, you can go through those simple metal stairs. However, Marius didn't know if there would be any Slaanesh demons coming this time.

There are types that can fly. He just raises his power fist to ensure that he can hit anything that appears in his field of vision.

He has a thousand questions.

Why did Steve disappear? Where did these plagues come from? Why did the demons of Slaanesh seem to be colluding with the demons of Nurgle... And he saw that blue shadow,

And what kind of conspiracy is behind all this. Marius has a thousand questions, but he can't answer any of them.

But he knew one thing, and he knew it very clearly.

His voice echoed among the warriors: "Ultramarines! Sisters of Battle! We will die, without a doubt! Tell me, do you fear death?"

"No!"

"Yes, that's right!" Marius shouted loudly, with the determination in his voice that anyone could hear clearly. "We despise death. Death is just a common occurrence. The only thing we fear is not being able to complete the task.

!So, Ultramarines, Sisters of Battle!”

Marius Calgar's voice became calmer, but the emotions in it were as hot as fire: "Let us fight until we die!"

"For the Emperor, for Holy Terra!"

Amid the high-pitched roars, Sister Andrea's eyelids twitched slightly.

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Revenge, there are still thirty-one hours from Terra.

He Shenyan was sitting in the air. He was meditating and suddenly frowned. When he opened his eyes again, his field of vision was already filled with the light of the star torch. Different from the original golden color, it was now extremely bright, almost becoming

Pure white.

"Is that so?" The mage narrowed his eyes, stretched out his arm, pulled a ray of light from the star torch, brought it to his mouth, and then swallowed it hard.

"I understand." He said calmly, with blood spilling from his mouth. "We will be there soon."