Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!

Chapter 10 01.0010: ‘Countdown to evacuation! ’

"Quick! They're upstairs!"

As soon as Huntress stood up holding the wall, she heard a large number of chaotic footsteps coming from the corridor.

She resisted the numbness and pain in her body, limped to the steel door, pushed it open, and locked it with a latch.

Then he leaned against the door and watched Horatio, who was in a stalemate with the Ogryns, holding on to the door.

"Is that all you have, little fly?" the Ogryn sneered.

Horatio lowered his head and said nothing, and the fist against the strong iron hand began to tremble violently.

Rattling rattling——

"Huh?" The fat man heard some strange noise, and his eyes quickly glanced at the creaking fist.

Snap!

A small piece of ceramic steel shattered from the gauntlet and fell to the ground.

The fat Ogryn was instantly dumbfounded.

Although he is stupid, he also knows that ceramic steel is a very powerful material. It is hard and durable and can block explosive bombs. How could it be broken by this kid's punch? !

Snap! Snap!

The ceramic gauntlet could no longer withstand the pressure of a hydraulic press and began to crack evenly from the center.

"No! No! No!" Big Fat shouted, and immediately raised his other hand and tried to swing Horatio's head.

Bang! A violent explosion spread throughout the rooftop.

The entire arm exploded from the inside out in an instant, with shattered white bones flying everywhere along with flesh, medals, and ceramic shards, dyeing half of Horatio's face red.

The big man staggered back and sat down on the ground, staring in disbelief at the frail, thin, black-haired young man with a bloody face in front of him, his eyes full of horror.

[How did the Chaodu Law Enforcement Department lock up such a ruthless person for half a year...]

Huntress was stunned on the spot, her eyelids kept twitching, she swallowed, and her initial pure contempt for him turned into fear.

[This is no longer...an ordinary death row prisoner. ]

Bang! Bang! It wasn't until a violent knock on the door pushed her forward from behind that she calmed down.

"Open the door! Open it! You guys bring the demolition tools!"

No, they’re all here! ——

"Ah! Ahhh!"

After a severe injury, the human body will urgently paralyze the nerves in the injured area, but this numbness will soon pass. When consciousness is restored, a surge of pain will sweep through the brain.

"I'm going to kill you! Kowtow to me and admit your mistake!" The big man jumped up comically and swung Horatio's head coldly.

Horatio kept an eye on the distance, and the moment before the thick fist smashed his head, not only did he not dodge, but he jumped towards the Ogryn ape-man, raising his iron fist high.

‘+Power fully on+’

‘+Attention: Emergency cooling! +’

When the fat and slow head realized that such a reckless blow would completely destroy him, it was already too late.

puff--

The fat head was like a big watermelon that exploded after being hit in the air with a swift bat.

A mist of blood floated down in the air, and the unpleasant smell of blood hit his face. The tissue turned into paste and sprayed all over the ground. There was no fragment of a ceramic helmet larger than five square centimeters on the ground.

Horatio gasped and stood upright unsteadily. His body was sore and his prosthetic limbs were shaking and making a hissing sound.

Hot steam spurted out from the pressure relief hole, and soon his whole body became smoky and unbearably hot.

in front of him.

The unclean club dropped from his hands and fell to the ground. The fat headless body staggered to the ground and knelt forward with a snap in front of Horatio's feet. His posture was like kowtow.

"... Just now you asked me to kowtow, but I kowtowed first. Unfortunately, I lost my head."

Horatio snorted and shook off the flesh and blood residue on his iron hand.

However, the excessive exertion this time made Horatio, who was already lacking in nutrition, dizzy and black-eyed.

He stood there rubbing his temples for a long time, until Huntress ran over in a panic.

"Your Majesty the God Emperor, this...is this...done by you?" Huntress's pupils were trembling, she walked slowly over the bloody ground and asked in a trembling voice in disbelief.

The scene in front of her was too horrifying and beyond her psychological tolerance. She put her jade fingers on her lips, feeling discomfort in her stomach.

Normally, warriors as powerful as him would be recruited, transformed into Chapter Space Marines, and transformed into the Emperor's angel of death to serve the Empire. What kind of negligence allowed such a fish to slip through the net?

Buzz! Buzz! The terrifying sound of chainsaws rang out from the far door, still clearly audible from this distance.

The door was forced open a crack, and a chain saw violently protruded from it, hitting the door latch hard, spraying out dazzling sparks.

"Ahem! Come on, they are about to break through the door! Hurry!" Huntress took out a handkerchief from her arms in panic and wiped off the residue on her lips, grabbed Horatio's native left arm and ran forward.

"Wait." Horatio let out a long breath of relief, bent down, and picked up only half of the storage board.

"Don't worry about that piece of scrap metal, let's go!"

"How can you say you don't want it and just don't want it? What a pity."

Horatio picked up half of the storage board and followed Huntress towards the shuttle.

Snap! The chainsaw cut off the latch.

"Don't let them run away! Chase after them!" the fat man shouted as he pushed the cultists blocking the door.

Horatio and Huntress took the opportunity to rush into the shuttle cabin and went straight to the driver's seat.

Huntress was looking for something and took out a square chip with the Ministry of Justice mark on it.

"I need to paralyze the machine soul recognition, it will be done soon. Cover me and don't let them come over."

Speaking of machine souls...

Horatio remembered that the soul fire he had collected should be enough.

'+Soul Fire: 20/20+'

‘+Activatable functions+’

'+Activating Machine Soul Favor...1%+'

——

As soon as the leading cultist took two steps, he saw the fat and tragic corpse and the horrifying blood on the ground. He stopped while running.

"Hey, hey, hey...then, is that Anton?" The gentleman was frightened on the spot, and his legs were trembling.

"What kind of guy can beat him like that..."

"If Anton can be beaten like this, wouldn't it mean that if we go up there we will die?!"

"Go! The coward will not be rewarded by the Prince of Joy, and will only become the plaything of others!" the chief priest yelled, grabbing the cane and beating it repeatedly to whip the hesitant cultists.

"For...for pleasure...poof!"

Don't wait for these cultists to regroup.

Ta-ta-ta! A short burst of firepower killed three people on the spot. The little morale that the cultists had finally aroused was instantly evaporated, and they retreated one after another.

Horatio relied on the hatch as a cover and alerted the surroundings.

None of the cultists had the ability to out-shoot him on flat ground without cover.

"Tsk!" Seeing that the sacrifice was about to escape with something that could never be discovered, the chief priest felt anxious. He put his fat hand into the pocket of his robe and pressed a switch.

Buzz - the piercing ethereal scream made Horatio feel a sting in his eardrums.

"Damn, what is this..." He covered his ears, the expression on his face twisted in pain.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the cultists. They stood there numbly, and after a while, they all turned their heads to face him.

"Ha!" A group of people from Wuyangyang shouted and rushed over.

Horatio endured the pain, raised his gun and fired.

People kept getting shot and fell to the ground, but it had no impact on morale at all.

[This is impossible! ]

Horatio couldn't believe what he saw. How could the guy who was so cowardly just now have the courage to suddenly become a dead soldier?

"Are you ready?" he shouted.

"The shuttle's soul has been programmed with an anti-paralysis code in advance and can recognize the Justice Department's customized version..."

Horatio frowned and looked at the red code prohibiting access that kept flashing on the screen.

"I'll give it a try."

'+Activate: Machine Soul Favor+'

‘+Energy: 1/6+’

'+Psychic: 2/6+'

'+Corruption: 4/6+'

'+Soul Fire: 0/40+'

The fingertips of the prosthetic limb suddenly opened, and a synapse protruded from it.

Horatio plugs the synapse into the socket.

‘++! ! ! ++’

'++Unknown force access source++'

‘++ is blocking... authorization authentication, welcome to visit ++’

Almost instantly, he heard some kind of mechanical code sound, which changed from indifferent resistance to enthusiasm and cheerfulness, just like a dog being excited after seeing its owner who has not returned for a long time.

Although Horatio didn't know whether this thing had anything to do with the arcane circuit, it at least activated the shuttle's control access.

"The fixed lock of the shuttle has not been opened yet." Huntress said after trying the afterburner once.

"Leave it to me." Horatio walked out of the shuttle with the gun in hand.

Fifty or sixty cultists were rushing towards him, armed with blunt weapons and sticks, and seemed to want to capture him alive.

[+The ground lock is next to the landing gear. You will see a latch-like thing, open it. +]

The two communicated through the communicator.

【+Give me a minute, when the time is up, take off no matter what. +]

【+What about you? +]

【+I have my own way. +]

Holding a gun with one hand with his prosthetic leg, Horatio rushed forward quickly, mowing down several people one after another, and rushed all the way to the landing gear support.

The shuttle engine is continuously accumulating power, and the landing gear is tightly bound by the ground lock. If it is not opened in time, it may even cause the shuttle to fall apart in the air.

"Catch him! And that woman! No one of them can escape from here today!"

Horatio couldn't see the switch, so he raised his hand and charged up the knife and slashed it straight down.

state!

The ground lock was dented by the impact.

【+Have you unlocked it? There are cultists who want to board the plane by force, *Bang! *(gunshot) They have climbed onto the hatch, and we don’t have much time left! +]

【+Wait a moment, it’s almost ready! +]

Horatio was sweating profusely, and he kept hacking at the thick ground locks with his knife.

Snap!

With his unremitting efforts, he finally cut off the alloy latch with his bare hands.

[+There are still ten seconds left, do I really wait for you? +]

【+ Take off directly! Death is not today! +]

Huntress bit her lips and nodded slowly:

【+Yes, definitely not today...+】

Horatio slipped out from under the shuttle, and when he saw it, a large group of cultists rushed toward him.

He jumped up, rushed towards the cabin door, and shot at the cultists who tried to forcefully board the plane.

[+Countdown to takeoff, five...four+] Huntress slowly pushed the joystick, and the shuttle began to increase its power. Cold sweat flowed from her temples.

"Tsk, get out of here!" Horatio kicked away a cultist who was hugging his thigh, and shot him in the head with his backhand.

[+Three...Two+] Farida swallowed her saliva. The kinetic energy coefficient on the afterburner meter was getting higher and higher, but the young man hadn't come up yet!

Ta-ta-ta!

Seeing that the shuttle was about to take off, Horatio used his metal prosthetic legs to leap up like a tiger pouncing on food, and threw himself back into the shuttle with all his strength, the gun in his hand firing continuously and spitting out tongues of fire.

If he had kept pressing the trigger under normal circumstances, the gun would have jammed long ago. It seemed that Machine Soul favored this skill and saved himself passively.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound of impact in the cabin, and Farida turned around sharply.

Horatio was seen rushing into the cabin, lying on the ground and shooting, opening the heads of all the cultists who tried to rush in.

"Let's go!" he shouted toward the cab while changing the magazine.

"take off!"

Huntress immediately topped up the thrust.

call--

The shuttle took off into the sky, and the vector engine slowly changed its angle, making a sound similar to a sonic boom, pushing the shuttle away from the abandoned chapel at high speed.

"Huh...huh..." Horatio wiped his sweat.

[It's such a close call. It's such a close call. ]

He somewhat understood the sense of urgency and suffocation felt by the big cloaked cockroaches in the Hell Troopers when they were evacuating.

"My shuttle! My new shuttle!!" The gentleman knelt down and wailed, looking extremely painful.

"Impossible! How can this death row boy be so strong! My people were beaten by him the whole time?!"

The fat man shook his sword tremblingly and stood there, with veins popping out on his forehead and covered with sweat. His trembling eyes were full of disbelief.

"No...no...no! Hurry! Send a message to the guy from the Legal Department! We must hit hard!"

"yes!"

The gentleman rolled over and hurried to another mailroom to send a text message to someone.

[+The escape of two people may be detrimental to you and me. We must either find a way to capture them or kill them, but be careful, this guy is not easy to deal with+]

The recipient stood upright with his hands behind his back. He squinted at the text message sent and held his chin in thought:

[Hmph, what can be so difficult about a death row prisoner? What qualifications do he have to waste all his efforts on it? On the other hand, the eldest lady of the Hood family would definitely hide in the nest and refuse to come out after the prey escaped. It seemed that she had to think of a reason why she had to appear. ]

At the same time, in an unknown corner of this abandoned monastery, a graceful crimson phantom wiped the blood from the scimitar and disappeared into the darkness with a graceful gait.

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