Warhammer: I don’t want to be a can of worms! ! !

Chapter 182 174. Others

It was so groggy that it was difficult to tell the difference between day and night, and the surrounding fields were indistinguishable. The heavy rain and darkness swallowed everything like a curtain.

Above the silt, highly toxic loose crystals were washed away, and the turbid water mixed with mud flowed down, creeping into the river.

Scarlet warning lights penetrated the heavy rain curtain, flashing faintly, the whistle sounded through the heavy water vapor, and the first batch of heavy industrial machinery hit the ground heavily.

The motor roared, the gears rotated, and the red robe soaked by the rain fell heavily to the ground. The mechanical sage staggered out of the giant machine, the soaked cloth tugging at his feet. He looked in that direction, After muttering something in his mouth, he knelt down on the muddy ground mixed with poisonous water without hesitation, and simply lowered his head against the slippery and dirty ground.

[Praise be to Om Messiah. 】

The heavy rain almost submerged the sage's thin body. After a simple worship, the sage turned around, but reluctantly looked back several times, but in the end, he simply turned his head and began to command the heavy water pump to start its operation. Work.

Similar scenes appear next to every heavy machinery.

Every member of the Mechanicus who was waiting at the highest level of the atmosphere received an incomprehensible shock in that short Barbarus standard day.

Perhaps the previous simulations had already given the sages a complete picture of the entire process in the engine, but when they were flying high in the sky, giant lightning burst out from the thick fog under their feet, rolling, and even about to touch their existence. When flying the aircraft, indescribable fear and respect, and immeasurable piety surged out.

That is the most primitive emotion that humans have when they see a miracle.

But it is also mixed with the continuation of reason and logic, distracting thoughts and desires become weaker, and the vision becomes extremely clear, but the soul seems to be separated from this world.

Greed and obsession became blurred, and the gods who controlled them were banished from the area.

Calculations and thinking at this time will not be hindered by anything, and they will faithfully execute the laws of physics, just like they were originally.

When the first drop of rain fell to the earth, the sages closest to the anti-psychic realm woke up from a dream.

The sages with unmodified eyes were already filled with tears at this moment. They looked at each other crazily, as if they didn't believe what they had just experienced.

[Praise Om Messiah! ! ! 】

Silent Sister Hefa stood in disbelief on the auxiliary tower closest to the main tower, with violent green deeply engraved on her aqua blue eyes.

The heavy pressure suddenly dropped, and for the first time Heifa understood the pressure that the untouchables exerted on mortals.

At this moment, even as a Claw of the Empire, she felt suffocated in this space that almost formed a complete subspace.

But she is the Claw of the Empire, and Darkfa raises her head again, raising herself up with the vortex sword, and her mission is to record it all.

It can be restored if necessary.

Hefa felt her hem being tugged. It was little Herrera. After meeting the Sisters of Silence, Hades handed little Herrera to them with confidence.

After all, the Death Guard is still a team full of space warriors. Hades, who has backward traditional 3k ideas, naturally cannot accept the scene of little Herrera watching a bunch of muscular brothers wrestling in a duel cage every day.

Although it was commonplace for both parties except Hades.

The Oil Man's education plan was not suitable for little Herrera either. Hades had already advised Kim to stop trying to convince little Herrera to cut out her uterus to make room for a wetware brain.

However, Jin told Hades very worriedly that he suspected that little Herrera's IQ was not up to par. For this reason, Hades could only tell the oil guy that little Herrera just didn't like reading, but there was nothing wrong with her brain. Need to install another one.

Hades therefore deeply realized that the Death Guard was not a suitable place for children to grow up, at least from his ancient and stereotyped 3k perspective, it was not suitable here.

And because of little Herrera's constitution, Hades couldn't send her to school.

So when the black ship finally came to pick up little Herrera, (actually it was to pick up Black Tower Technology) Hades decisively let this black sister take over the education of little Herrera.

Because he was trained by the nuns, Hefa was much more expert in judging female untouchables than Hades, who was born in a dabbler. Hefa immediately realized that this little Herrera had extremely outstanding potential as an untouchable.

So Hefa decided to personally take charge of little Herrera's education. She would guide the little girl to become an excellent Sister of Silence and dedicate her loyalty to the empire.

The violent green lightning was still flowing, and Hefa stabilized his thoughts. The tall nun lowered her head and met little Herrera's eyes.

The dark brown eyes were now filled with moisture.

Indeed, although little Herrera has extremely high talents, it is probably difficult to survive in this kind of anti-psychic energy field.

【Are you feeling uncomfortable? 】

Little Herrera shook her head, and the little girl looked into the distance, overlapping the original scene where the girl looked towards the south countless times.

[Will brother Hades be okay? 】

For no reason, little Herrera began to worry about Hades. How could the usually smiling big brother create such terrifying waves?

Could this be the Hades she was familiar with? Or something else

Hefa shook his head,

[In the soulless world, nothing will happen to Pluto. 】

This is not a true statement.

Water beyond the limit will cause the container to break.

And the Emperor has insured against this.

Hefa thought.

But what the Sisters of Silence don't know is that the Emperor's restraint on the Black Realm has long been loosened. At least, the anti-psionic energy field that has swallowed up the entire planet is not solely the work of the Black Tower.

Both the nuns and the imperial guards mistook this completely over-limited anti-psychic field for the effect of the black tower.

Under the operation of other untouchable people, the black tower can certainly produce an anti-psychic energy field, but it will never be on the current scale.

Above the star ring, there was deathly silence.

Mortarion looked at the planet under his feet in silence. The originally green planet was now rapidly withering, and turbid clouds mixed with dust rose up, replacing the original green of Barbarus.

Mortarion could imagine what kind of stormy waves there would be above Barbarus at this moment, the heavy rain that could drown everything and the lightning that could split the mountains. The entire planet's atmosphere was undergoing drastic changes.

Lands and lands collapsed, the heaven and earth twisted, but from space, everything seemed so peaceful.

It's like a simple precipitation reaction in a beaker in the laboratory.

But Mortarion knew that no one would underestimate the changes taking place on Barbarus.

There is no other reason——

Any creature with a soul that casts its gaze in this direction will immediately feel the panic coming from the depths of its soul. Their soul is screaming, boiling, and begging them to leave this hell on earth immediately.

The pain from the soul even makes them ignore some emotional vacancies. The originally directed emotions are suddenly disconnected, leaving the world with redundancy that can be mobilized by themselves.

Mortarion blinked, and it was only after the original body endured his strong disgust that he kept his eyes fixed on Barbarus.

Mortarion knew that this was what Hades was capable of.

Unlike himself, a rather annoying ability.

Mortarion glanced at Vox seemingly inadvertently. The Barbarian who was very active in this plan had silently moved his gaze to the floor. Vox felt that if he took another look, his brain would be destroyed. Will melt in mourning.

Mortarion tolerated Vox's failure and continued to stare at Barbarus, unwilling to miss any faint detail.

Of course, Mortarion hopes to completely eradicate the strong psychic atmosphere on this planet.

This is what he thought and hoped to do. Curses and pleas from the subspace seemed to appear in the ears of the original body. In a trance, it seemed that all the jewels and power of eternity had been promised, only waiting for Mortarion. With a slight nod, he will become the god who governs death and eternity, possessing the fertility of the entire galaxy.

Mortarion stared at Barbarus, motionless.

He stood in the garden, but the once fertile garden was now so empty. Mortarion could even see the bone-white floor of the Endurance under the illusion.

He is making a feeble attempt.

+What do you want, my child? +

Vines broke out of the mire and climbed up Mortarion's armor, trying to win over the stubborn visitor.

Mortarion spoke,

"I want you to die."

A thunderstorm broke out, tearing apart everything that was ridiculous. Mortarion continued to stare at Barbarus, knowing that he did not want to miss any details.

Unbridled laughter came from the warp, but Mortarion knew that these would also be swallowed up by Hades's black realm.

Soon, the laughter also disappeared.

Now here, there are only weak souls and strong physical laws.

Vox was still staring at the ground, completely unaware of what his primarch had just experienced.

Mortarion tolerated Vox's dereliction of duty.

When the last crystal fell to the earth, in the death guard's medical room, the old friend who had been sleeping for a long time finally woke up from his chaotic dream.

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