Travel to Warhammer 40K with Gray Wind

The reason why Bernadita stopped the mortal soldiers who were full of vitality and directly beat Bayer into a sieve was for no other reason than to throw a rat into a trap.

The commanding officers of the expedition fleet had already obtained the capabilities and general format of the Organic Codex from Plumelia. She knew that the Codex was not large in size and could be carried around. It would be inevitable for soldiers to shoot Bayer to death randomly. The legacy would be harmed, and the 6th Expeditionary Fleet would not be able to explain it to the Star Destroyer.

If Byer did not bring the complete canon with him, but hid it somewhere else, she would have an even greater need to spare his life in order to find out the whereabouts of the legacy.

Now that the planet Karen has begun to collapse due to the treasures in the ruins being taken away, they have only heard a simple description of the appearance and have never seen the full text. Looking for a small electronic file within the planet is tantamount to Looking for a needle in a haystack.

The blood-drinking sword is already at his throat, and Bayer, who has no choice but to live or die, has only one way to survive: handing over the entire book. Bernadita understands this, the state priests and engine prophets in the team understand it, and Bayer himself should also understand it. .

Whether he is crazy or cruel, Fabius Bayer has always been a thoughtful person, otherwise he would not have been able to survive to this day in the chaotic forces of the jungle, and still escape after cheating the Word Bearers.

Apart from martyrs who died for their beliefs, only reckless men would take action regardless of life or death. Bernadita thought so.

But she was wrong.

In addition to martyrs and reckless men, there is another situation that can make people put life and death at risk, and that is the passionate impulse after being carried away by anger.

This is exactly the situation for Bayer right now.

"Wow——! Die! I will make you disappear into ashes!!!"

Fabius Bayer's facial features were twisted and pulled, without any sense. He was extremely angry and insane. The ebony claw on his left arm had pierced Bernadita's waist and abdomen, and he kept making strange sounds in his mouth. It's the weird cry that a doctor would make.

"You..." Bernadita gritted her teeth, and the dark anger ignited directly from the depths of her soul, hot and cold, like falling into purgatory or falling into an ice cave.

She wanted to insert the Blood-Drinking Demonic Sword into Bayer's throat, but her body no longer had half the strength, because a sharp cane embedded with a skull had pierced her chest from another direction.

——The Staff of Sadism, the signature weapon of Fabius Bayer. This cane originally belonged to a demon prince called the Cruel Marquis-Sh'lacqclak, but Fabius killed the demon prince, took away the cane, and mounted the cane owner's skull on it to complete the staff of sadism. The final forging.

This weapon, which even demons find blasphemous, can amplify the smallest feelings into the most severe pain. Coupled with the influence of the Slaanesh Pleasure Curse that remains on Bernadita's body, no one can imagine that she was in this moment. What kind of extreme sensory stimulation did he endure?

Once you know that kind of thing, once you taste that kind of excitement, I'm afraid that the rest of your life will be boring.

If there is a future.

With a clang, gold and iron clashed, and the bolter blessed by the Forging Sage fell from Bernadita's hand. The dark flames burned blazingly, burning her soul and body to ashes. She no longer had the strength to pull the trigger. No more, and the long sword in his hand was also released.

After the weapon was taken off, Bernadita's body convulsed and fell down, but her senses were already too sensitive, and even the time she felt slowed down.

"Die! Die! Just die! Wahahahaha!!!"

"Hey! Hey!! Hee hee hee hee!!!"

The sadistic staff in Fabius Bayer's hand stabbed the female inquisitor's abdomen.

The soldiers who reacted did not hesitate to pull the trigger. They had realized that the Inquisitor was hopeless.

Rainy pulse beams splashed wantonly, and Bernadita's body burned and fell in the rain of light. For her, the last few seconds of her life were so long, as if one second was as long as ten thousand years.

The lightning-fast pulse beam was as slow as falling bird feathers in the eyes of the dying judge. Bayer's actions of destroying her body were also put in slow motion. Bernadita watched her intestines being smashed by the ebony claws. As he drew out his body inch by inch, a forbidden pleasure arose spontaneously in a corner deep in his consciousness.

"What a joy this is..." Bernadita muttered silently. At this moment, her understanding of the Book of Joy reached a new level.

"—What a blasphemy!"

A powerful roar brought her consciousness back to reality, and her perception of time, which had been slowed down by sensory stimulation, immediately returned to its original state. Rainy pulse beams poured down, pulling Bernadita and Fabius together. Bayer's two bodies were penetrated together.

Two corpses riddled with holes fell in the darkness, like banana leaves shattered by a heavy rain.

"So hot, so cold, so hot...so cold..."

The torture caused by the dark flames allowed Bernadita's consciousness to maintain its final clarity before passing away.

She saw Fabius Bair going crazy before his death, and the bodies of dozens of mortal soldiers closer to them were ignited with black sparks.

Then he saw a giant wearing golden armor walking out of the crowd. His face was blurred, but a blazing sun hung behind his head, emitting such bright light that no darkness could escape.

Bernadita watched the dark flames quickly extinguish under the light. In the blink of an eye, there was no giant anywhere. What emerged from the crowd was just a psyker in a robe, with cracked skin and shriveled flesh. , like a piece of dried firewood, looks extremely funny.

"Um?"

The Truth cultivator, who had silently retreated behind everyone before the battle started, frowned slightly: "Why are the two Elf Banshees I brought suddenly brain-dead?"

His doubts are destined to remain unanswered, and the planet Karen is about to collapse.

I saw Emperor Saint Diamond, whose flesh had been burned dry, quickly walked through the crowd, removed the ebony claw from Beyer's left arm, and held it in his hand with difficulty.

Two soldiers tried to help him but were refused.

"This is a cursed relic. It cannot be taken by those who have a strong will and reach the peak, otherwise they will be deceived." Diamond said, wrapping the Ebony Claw in layers with difficulty in his robe and holding it in his arms: "Take Bayer's body and let's go!"

The confrontation with Bayer was thrilling and tragic, but it was not long, only less than 10 minutes, but there were heavy casualties.

They spent most of their time on the road and cleaning up the mutant monsters they encountered along the way. They did not have the opportunity to properly explore this ruins, and they would never have this opportunity again in the future.

The vibrations have spread to the surface of Karen. Large areas of crystal mountains have shattered and collapsed like avalanches. A large number of mortal soldiers have been buried in the crystals together with mutants. The entire planet is disintegrating. Only Sai who was the first to evacuate through the transmission beacon. The Burax battle body successfully escaped.

But the strange thing is that under the leadership of Diamond, the team that went deep into the ruins evacuated unexpectedly smoothly. Originally, they should have suffered the most casualties.

Seeing that the last evacuated transport plane was not far away, one of the soldiers carrying Fabius Bayer's body couldn't help but ask: "Great saint, why did you ask us to take away the traitor's body, but you didn't?" How about ignoring the loyal soldiers who were buried on the altar? Or at least let us collect the bones for the Lord Inquisitor..."

All the armored Astartes have been moved, and bringing an extra female corpse will not delay the evacuation.

The saint held the Ebony Claw with both hands and shook his head slightly: "Everything has a price, and there is no reason to just ask without paying. If we take her with us, we won't be able to leave."

The soldier said in understanding, but the state priest who followed the saint was shocked.

In High Gothic, the "she" used to address a lady and the "she" used to address the deceased are two completely different words, and here the saint uses the former.