Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!

Chapter 9 01.0009: ‘Tsk! What a big guy’

"Why haven't those two guys come yet?"

"Maybe I ran away, thinking I could witness history today, forget it. I'm going to find Jenny to have some fun."

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"Let's go together."

The two Slaanesh cultists walked out from behind the bunker and walked to the side room, completely unaware that two shadows were carefully passing through the black iron maintenance channel above them.

Horatio stepped on the thin iron plate very carefully, and even the creaking sound was too small to be noticed. The Huntress followed closely behind, equally cautious.

"Huh! Jenny, ah, good Jenny." There were waves of disgusting gasps coming from directly below.

The expression on Horatio's face was a little ugly. The 'Jenny' these Slaanesh cultists called was actually a single confessional with an unclean mark?

As for what was inside, he didn't know, and he didn't want to know.

Horatio took a few steps and would look back at the Huntress. He really wasn't sure whether the injured woman could walk this distance quietly.

Horatio made an encouraging gesture: It's almost there, just hold on.

A drop of sweat slipped from Huntress's cheek and dripped on her chest. Her whole body was already soaked with sweat.

"It smells so good, it smells like a woman."

The cultist blinked and looked left and right.

"Hey, Fatty, do you smell it? This feminine scent, none of us have this floral scent."

There was a sniffing sound, "It smells so good, it smells so good."

"Let me see which little prodigal hoof is doing so well today."

The two men immediately searched nearby.

Horatio stared at the movement below, signaling the Huntress to stop and remain calm.

The girl didn't dare to say anything out loud. She was so nervous that a drop of sweat slid down her perfectly curved cheek.

Snap.

"Where did the water come from?" The cultist wiped it with his hands. Suddenly, his nose suddenly sniffed at his fingertips like a dog that had smelled prey.

"Well, that's what it smells like!" Just as he raised his head, Horatio pointed the gun between his eyebrows.

If you have to, you must blow his head before he screams.

"Hey, handsome guys."

Suddenly, everyone's attention was attracted by a tall red-haired woman appearing in front of the arch.

Her long hair as bright as fire is particularly eye-catching, and every part of her body is perfect for men. She is the best.

Wearing a luxurious red and blue corset dress comparable to that of a spire aristocrat, her long, strong and plump legs were wrapped in elegant burgundy lace garters. Her coveted curves were looming under the constant twisting of her body.

Her beautiful facial features are delicate and straight, her cheeks are moist and pretty, her eyes are long and narrow and charming, and she wears heavy makeup, but it is just right, the texture is luxurious and not kitsch.

"Want to come watch me perform a good show to relieve your boredom?"

The woman raised her slender arms and rested them on the statue beside the arch in the manner of a lady. Her moist and fresh thick lips gently hooked the corners of her mouth. She exuded a charm that could make all men weak in their feet, making people instinctively think about it.

[Sure enough, there are still many evil and heretics in the upper nest and the top of the tower, even women like this...] Horatio raised the muzzle of the gun, because the woman's angle made it easy to see the two people sneaking overhead.

"That's awesome...when did a beauty like you join?"

The two cultists almost shed tears at the sight. Driven by Slaanesh's intensified desire, they walked slowly away.

The woman didn't answer, but just smiled more charmingly, looked up, and met Horatio's eyes for a moment, then straightened up and ducked into the corner as if dancing.

[She just... glanced at me? ] Horatio blinked, confused.

Although I don't understand the situation, I obviously can't think too much about it at the moment.

Horatio stretched out his hand to the Huntress and dragged her across the last short distance, leaving only the two idiots chasing the woman's leaving figure, looking for the 'feminine fragrance' they longed for.

The gentleman sat on the chair and stared at the entrance of the corridor with squinted eyes, determined to teach the boy who had deceived him a lesson, at least to make two cuts on his mouth.

"Hiss, could it be that they turned back again? It's time to climb this level."

Ta-ta-ta-ta, the heavy and intimidating sound of footsteps came from behind.

"Sir!" The gentleman approached as diligently as a dog: "Have you captured them? The ceremony..."

Snap!

"Ouch!" The fat man slapped the gentleman in the face with a hearty slap, making him cover his face and howl. Scarlet red oozed out from the wound that had finally stopped bleeding.

"Idiot! They haven't been here for so long, don't you know how to go to the shuttle?"

"But...but what if I go and they escape from here?"

Snap!

"Ouch!" This slap caused the gentleman to roll twice on the ground.

"Idiot! Can't you divide it into two groups? We haven't seen you for so long. If I were a fool, I would leave twenty people here and take thirty others to the shuttle to flank them!"

"Yes! You are right! I will go now!"

Veins popped out on the fat man's head, and his cane stomped on the ground so hard that it made a hole in the ground.

"Horatio Cochran! You must die here today!" the fat man gritted his teeth.

After saying that, he lifted up his robe domineeringly and led a large group of believers straight to the top of the building.

——

Horatio held a short-cut automatic gun in one hand and helped the Huntress climb the seemingly endless stairs with the other hand.

"We're almost there, hold on a little longer."

"There's an enemy up there...that big guy." Huntress analyzed the situation next to the shuttle in advance.

Although Horatio also knew that the cultists would never let them escape easily, such a powerful enemy still made him feel a little uneasy.

According to what I know about the Ogryns on the undercurrent, although they are stupid, their fighting instincts are much stronger than those of ordinary mortals.

"Keep a close watch on me! Not even a fly can fly in... Hey! A fly has gotten in! Go catch it out for me!"

Horatio stayed behind the arch, observing every move around the shuttle.

It was a huge fat man like a mountain of meat, and it was definitely something that should not be underestimated.

There were seven or eight people beside the giant fat man, standing in different positions.

They were not focused. Everyone was passing the time when they were bored. They probably relaxed when they heard there was no movement below.

Horatio continued to observe, and the surrounding light was generally dim. Only the landing platform was illuminated, which was a good situation for a sneak attack.

He gestured to the Huntress to cooperate with him in killing the enemy, and at the same time stretched out the barrel of the gun.

There was a muffled sound, and the cultist standing at the edge of the tower staggered down.

"Huh?" A person not far away turned his head and found that there was someone missing under his nose. He didn't wait for him to take a clear look.

Snap!

The Huntress pulled the trigger of her rifle, and the man was like a torn rag doll, instantly shot out by bullets and scattered all over the floor.

There were two sentries standing on the tower. Horatio counted down three seconds. They both pulled the triggers at the same time. The sentries instantly fell together and fell into a baby-like sleep.

Seeing that most of the guards were weakened, Horatio took out the shock bomb from his waist and threw it high to the side of the shuttle.

Bang! Buzz——

A piercing loud noise and blinding light instantly illuminated the entire parking platform.

"Go! I'll cover you and rush straight into the shuttle!" Horatio leapt out and fired quickly, killing two people who were holding their heads and covering their eyes.

‘+Soul Fire: 19/20+’

Just when he was about to call out for one more person to stay, the Huntress had already used the auxiliary aiming system to shoot away half of the two guys hiding behind the shuttle with powerful bullets from the rifle.

"Little thing, don't even think about escaping!" Horatio could clearly feel the "earth shaking" with every step the fat Ogryn took.

[Tsk, let me meet you, a fat guy! ]

In order to cover the Huntress, Horatio had no choice but to aim and fire at the big man. He knew that the bullet would definitely not be able to penetrate the heavy armor, but at least it could attract attention and buy time.

And because it was too dark, he put on a thermal imaging device, but the whiteness meant that he could only hit the weak point with probability.

Although I thought so, those medals formed an important defense against weak points.

"Ah! My shiny one!" The fat man saw the fire coming out of his body, grunted, and rushed over angrily.

He swung the filthy-looking Dick's club and slashed it straight at Horatio's head, causing the air around him to tear and wail.

Horatio was stunned and quickly retreated when he saw the opportunity.

[If you are beaten to death by that thing, you will be nailed to the pillar of shame for the rest of your life! ]

Snap!

The tiles on which Horatio was standing a second ago were instantly smashed to pieces.

He ducked behind the giant fat man and found no obvious weakness.

In line with the philosophy of 'once you attack, never stop', he punched the steel armor.

"Ugh!" The fat man grunted, but he didn't appear to be in much pain.

The force that was enough to break a person's head was immediately diluted by the layers of armor. When it was finally transmitted to the fat, it had already weakened a lot.

[Tsk, it looks like we have to hit hard! ]

Although Juchuang has a fat body, his movements are not slow at all.

He made three false moves in a row, and finally slapped Horatio with his backhand unexpectedly, who was about to go back.

Horatio quickly raised his arms to block, but was staggered by the giant fat man. He took several steps back and barely stood still.

"There's still a little fly, don't even think about getting on the plane!" The fat man picked up the big stick in his hand and threw it towards Huntress, who was only ten meters away from the shuttle.

"Look out!" Horatio shouted.

Huntress turned her head when she heard the sound, her eyes suddenly opened wide, she pulled her body despite the pain in her leg, but was still rubbed, and suddenly felt a dull pain behind her.

"Uh-huh!" She fell to the ground and rolled several times. The storage board attached to her waist fell out and fell to the ground.

[That is valuable evidence! ]

With her heart in her throat, Huntress immediately crawled to the board.

"Haha!" The big guy started running and rushed straight towards the Huntress. Horatio followed close behind and tried to stop her.

The Huntress touched the storage board with one hand, raised her gun with the other hand and fired.

The powerful bullets ricocheted off the ceramic armor one after another, and only one shot was embedded in the armor, leaving dense cracks like spider webs, but it failed to stop the giant fat man's charge.

"Ugh!" The fat man roared and rushed towards the Huntress like a mountain.

The huge black shadow covered the sky and blocked the light of the searchlight.

At the critical moment, Huntress had no choice but to give up the storage board, retract her arm and immediately roll to dodge.

Snap!

Half of the storage board was trampled to pieces by the giant iron boots that landed on the ground, leaving only half intact.

Before she could get up, Huntress swung the blasphemous stick back like a golf ball.

"Ahem!"

The girl hit the wall hard, let out a hoarse groan, and slid to the ground.

She gasped for breath, and her braided hair spread out messily and draped over her shoulders.

If she hadn't been wearing light power armor, this blow would have killed her or crippled her. Even so, the damage caused by the heavy blow made the female hunter lose all her fighting power.

Horatio's face was gloomy, and he rushed towards the fat man.

'+Activation: Power Fist+'

'+Energy: 1/6+'

'+Psychic: 2/6+'

'+Corruption: 4/6+'

'+Soul Fire: 19/20+'

"Heh! A mere insect! You dare to punch Anton! I will beat you to your knees, step on your head and kowtow to me for mercy!"

The Ogryn shouted and swung his fist with heavy gauntlets at Horatio.

Bang!

In a flash, the two iron fists collided, and a surge of air waves was set off, dust flew everywhere, and sparks flew everywhere.

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