Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

"Huh? How come you two shrimps were caught by the enemy?" The special operations boss walked up and cut off the chains on the two humans.

"You have to give us more money when this is over!"

"Add money!"

The SWAT team obviously knew the couple, and it was not out of sympathy that they were releasing them because they were already talking about money.

However, the couple who were being untied did not feel any sense of joy at this time, and their faces were ashen.

After untying them, the special operations boss wanted to continue completing the tasks assigned by Zabriel, but he found that there was no way forward.

Just when the boss and the boys were confused, Zabriel and his group, who had previously said they would wait outside, walked in.

"Excellent lurking plan, Inquisitors." Zabriel applauded as he walked away.

Behind the fallen angel, a team of Sons of Antaeus Space Marines came out and propped their heavy metal shields on the ground. They held a bolt pistol in their free right hand and rested it on the shield.

The green-skinned boys instinctively raised their guns, but found red spots on their foreheads.

Looking along the light, in the ventilation duct at the top of the deepest part of the underground facility, the Eldar ranger who had already been ambushing here was lying down and taking aim with a gun.

The special operations boy and the boss looked at each other.

"Boys! Plan B!"

"WAAAAAAAGH!!"

The war cries of the greenskin orcs were cut off as the Eldar shuriken weapons and bolters opened fire, killing all the greenskins.

Just when Zabriel was about to shoot the couple, a figure from his comrades ran out from behind.

This moment made Zabriel recall what happened ten thousand years ago. That was the figure of the Lion King running towards him, but he was not wearing armor at this time.

Ryan knocked through the defense line formed by the sons of Antaeus, knocked through the burning falcons behind Zabriel, and finally rushed in front of Zabriel when he raised his sword to block, but he missed him.

The sound of wind generated when the original body ran wildly roared into Zabriel's ears. When he reacted, he saw a green skin being pushed against the wall by Ryan. The whole body had been smashed into flesh, and the broken arms were circling. He flew out, holding a grenade with the safety in his hand.

Ryan reacted before anyone else, grabbed the grenade flying out of the air with his arm, took off the helmet of an Eldar ranger and buckled the grenade to the ground... This series of actions were all completed in a few milliseconds.

Only when the explosion sounded from inside the Eldar Ranger's helmet did everyone react.

Zabriel realized that the Gene Father had just rushed over not to kill him, but to protect himself from the death-like sneak attack of the green-skinned man who was still alive.

The Eldar's helmet wasn't enough to completely negate the force of the grenade blast.

When Ryan turned around to face everyone, everyone present saw that the original body was covered with shrapnel, but to the original body, these shrapnel were just like being pricked by thorns.

"Why didn't you realize that the green-skinned man was not completely dead?" Ryan asked as he pulled out the shrapnel from his eyelids, then rubbed his body to remove the other shrapnel.

Strangely enough, Zabriel and the others really didn't notice the green skin that wasn't dead.

Just like they will be fooled by the outrageously inferior camouflage technology of the Green Pete Team.

While Ryan was waiting for an answer, Zabriel raised his hand and shot the couple emblazoned with the Inquisition's logo.

Two bolt bombs came out of the two bolt guns, accurately blasting the upper bodies of the two men into pieces.

"Why do you want to kill people?!" Ryan rushed up and grabbed the scion's armor, "What are you here to do? Why do you want to kill those greenskins? What happened?"

Zabreel looked at the father of genes calmly: "Put me down and I will explain."

…

After a while.

The Space Marines of the Burning Falcon Chapter burned the bodies of the greenskins and the couple with their own fire.

Ryan, on the other hand, sat in the corner with Zabriel and learned the cause of this series of events from his descendants.

This involves the Inquisition's investigation into the Tyrone Sector.

In the entire star region and the entire Talon Gate, the only one that may be investigated by the Inquisition is Caris, because this is a relatively chaotic planet by Talon standards.

The Inquisitors who were killed by Zabriel appeared in the war with the greenskins. They helped Kharis and thus gained the right to reside.

The inquisitor was later exposed while conducting investigation activities and was killed.

But the greenskins who came with him did not go berserk, but continued to work honestly, so Zabriel suspected that there were still people from the Inquisition on the planet.

In the end, the owner of the tavern reported the two members of the Inquisition, the couple who were now killed.

Zabriel suspected that they were paying to hire green-skinned people, so he set up a trap. What happened next proved Zabriel's suspicion.

The special operations team of the Blood Ax Clan was paid to do things, and the couple were indeed members of the Tribunal.

"No wonder that boss can show me the way..." Ryan looked down on such a bastard who was a snitch, and he was also worried about the fact that the heir killed the inquisitor.

All in all, very unhappy.

Then Ryan recalled what Zisi said during the previous conversation.

"Didn't you say that Guilliman has ordered the Inquisition not to allow the investigation of Talon?"

"Yes, but the original body cannot fully control the Inquisition, so his order only means that he and the Empire will not recognize the Inquisition for investigation activities, and the Tyrone sector can also kill the Inquisitor, because the Inquisition is officially Without conducting investigative activities, any member of the Inquisition within the Tyrone Sector will become an unrecognized Inquisitor."

"This... okay..."

Lane had always been disgusted by these meanderings in the art of domination.

In his opinion, if Talon is hostile to the Inquisition, then the Talon people should rush directly to Terra to seek an explanation from the High Lords Council.

If the Inquisition is hostile to Talon, then the Inquisition should fight in and win or shut up forever.

"Child." Ryan was silent for a moment and suddenly said to Zabriel, "Do you know how I feel when I look at you now?"

"How does it feel?" Zabriel shook his head blankly.

"A running dog." Ryan stared at the heir and said, "A bastard who turned from a lion to a hound. How could I have a useless heir like you?"

Hearing this insult, Zabriel understood that Ryan hated himself for escaping from the First Legion, was unwilling to accept the Legion's glorious code and the judgment of the fallen angels, and was escaping like a coward.

He even went so far as to do things for a sector to fight against the empire just to survive.

Zabriel knew what he had done, but he never regretted it, so he directly refuted the Gene Father.

"You can't judge whether I am a lion or a lackey, because you don't care at all about me and the other people who are called fallen angels by your descendants. If you don't care, don't pretend to care and make judgments."

"But I care about my brothers."

"I care about whether my battle brothers are safe, whether they are branded as fallen angels and fearful of being hunted all day long, whether they are forced to accept the olive branch offered by the lackeys of the dark gods in a desperate situation."