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

Chapter 212 204. Group touch

That is not a power that humans can have.

Countless lives fell to the ground in just a short moment, and on the ground where blood flowed, death was as densely packed as ears of wheat in a wheat field, and could be seen everywhere.

That is not a power that can be understood. It is a fragment of words hidden in layers of ancient books in subspace. For sentient beings who have only seen the calm water surface of subspace, it is an undercurrent under the sea that they will never witness in their lifetime.

That is Hades, who controls the water of the River Styx.

But now, they witnessed it and were even frightened.

Even the most profane wizards and psykers pray for a response of power with incantations and flurries that can be heard and seen, they act, and then gain power, and people can clearly see the bright waves of psychic energy flowing through them. Their whole body was filled with joy, knowing the coming disaster.

But Pluto didn't use it. He just stood there and thought about it, and his life withered away.

The name "Hades" once again began to be circulated within the Death Guard. Initially, the name simply meant a powerful Death Guard, a Techmarine, a descendant of Barbarus who had a good relationship with the Primarch, and a A warrior who can eat, but now, the meaning of this word has returned to its original meaning. From the mouths of the Death Guards who like to go to the archives to study, they learned the true meaning of this ancient Terran word——

【Pluto】

The details about the Battle of Druun that Hades participated in have long been hidden and encrypted, but the veterans who participated in the battle with him all showed incomprehensible silence and fear. The title "Hades of the Death Guard" It was also the first time that these veterans heard about it. Soon, even the Death Guards, who were the least likely to talk, felt a mysterious atmosphere in the few words spoken in the training room.

It stands to reason that this term is disrespectful, because the nickname of Legion Commander Mortarion is [Death], and [Pluto] may be too strong for a warrior, but the veterans who experienced that battle all express this term For sure.

"That's Hades, the one in charge of death—"

"Are you disturbing everyone's training? I'm Hades."

Hades pushed the door in a little awkwardly. He was not willing to disturb the soldiers during training time, but the most common places where everyone gathered were the training room and the canteen. Hades could not come to the canteen. Let’s talk about starring? He also wanted to have a good meal in the cafeteria.

The crowd that had been training separately stopped quietly without making any sound. The crowd formed a semicircle in tacit agreement while keeping a certain distance from Hades.

Those who were unable to observe Hades carefully on the battlefield were now observing the Hades. He was not wearing a helmet, and the finely crafted backpack that the Forging Master often carried hung from the back of his half-new power armor.

Throwing away the half of Pluto's metal brain, he does look very human and behaves very human, but after what happened, people don't intend to regard him as a human being.

The atmosphere was so tense that Hades realized belatedly that he always felt as if the crowd was going to disperse quickly in the next second. Fortunately, Blanca was followed behind him, which could alleviate the tension. atmosphere.

"This is Hades from the 0th Company. Most of them have been met in Druun. This time we will get to know each other again. In the future, the 7th Company will follow him in most situations."

Blanca spoke and knocked on Hades' armor, signaling Hades to speak.

Hades glanced at the crowd, and he could feel that the malice mixed with [fear], [puzzle], and [curiosity] was hidden under [respect]. Of course people respected and loved the previous Hades, but this did not It does not affect their fear of the current Pluto.

People will spontaneously feel afraid of a power that is extremely powerful than themselves, and when the principle of using this power is not even understood by them, or when they can counterattack, the fear reaches its peak. Even Space Marines, under their strong psychological defense, There will also be such a shadow on the edge.

Hades sighed and said seriously,

"I found that after participating in the last battle, everyone was confused and puzzled about my abilities. This is indeed my negligence, and I did not let you understand my dark domain."

"I apologize here. At the same time, I can explain my abilities to you, but for some reasons, I will not tell you all. Please rest assured that the Legion Commander, Jialuo, and the management of the Death Guard have no regard for me. The capabilities have already been understood and response measures have been deployed for my situation.”

"My ability, in short, is a kind of anti-psionic power. You can think of me as an untouchable person who opposes powerful psykers. My ability is more like the weakening of 'psionic power' "

The crowd didn't make any move. People stared at Hades in silence, chewing on what he just said.

Blanca took a step forward, approached Hades directly, and patted Hades on the shoulder.

"That's it. Do you have anything to ask? This guy is very busy. If I hadn't invited him from the casting department, he might have been cleaning the oil stains with those technicians."

Hades smiled gratefully at Blanca, "Although I'm often in the casting department, I still come to train anyway. It's just that I was busy a while ago."

"So do you have anything you want to ask? Or can you try to feel my abilities? Don't worry, I am still very confident in controlling my abilities."

Hades smiled as gently as he could.

After hearing what Hades said, there was a commotion among the veterans, and finally, a man with a scarred face came out.

"Captain Hades, I clearly witnessed your performance on the battlefield, those people"

He said with difficulty, "Although you are a fragile mortal, you didn't even resist for a moment, and no one in the range survived. Is this possible?"

Hades blinked,

"Actually, powerful psykers can also do this, but it's just that it's hard to see powerful psykers in normal battles."

"In fact, everyone has some psychic talents to a greater or lesser extent."

In fact, it is the soul. However, this is taboo knowledge among the 30k people who spread the truth of the empire. (The original text has been changed, thanks for the correction)

"My ability is to cause damage to this part of psychic energy. If a bullet hits me, should I hide or hide?"

"Oh, even if I say it, you may still not understand. You will know after experiencing it."

Hades strode over directly and held the veteran's hand. He looked like he wanted to run, but he still controlled himself.

Hades looked at him with a smile on his face, "Are you ready?"

The veteran had a constipated expression on his face, but he still nodded reluctantly.

Hey, hey, don't be afraid of being like this, Hades complained secretly in his heart, but he still very carefully controlled the little bit of black domain that he usually put into his body to touch the veteran. Although this part has a high concentration, because it is just a A little bit, so it won't be fatal. At most, it will swallow up a little bit of the light emitted by the veteran's soul, and it will recover in a few days.

But what Hades didn't expect was that the veteran in front of him knelt down in seconds when he came into contact with the black field. He literally knelt down in seconds. The veteran only felt that his eyes went dark, and then his limbs seemed to be out of control of his consciousness, and he opened his eyes again. At this moment, he saw Hades looking at him with concern,

"Uh sorry, are you okay? You just passed out for five milliseconds."

Hades dragged him so that he was not in close contact with the ground. He gasped and slowly felt himself regaining control of his body.

"fine."

The sudden feeling of disgust passed by, and when he looked at Hades again, the veteran only felt a strange sense of familiarity. Is this what it feels like to live after a disaster?

Only the feeling of powerlessness afterwards slowly subsided.

"This feels amazing, not what I imagined?"

He said verbatim, "If it's still this intense and I'm prepared for it in advance, I think I should be able to have a short gap to control my body before I fall into coma."

"Really? I really don't know. After all, I can't experience my own dark realm by myself." Hades smiled and patted him, "Do you feel okay?" He nodded, so Hades let go of the hold. holding his hand.

"Anyone else want to try?"

Realizing that this behavior seemed to have no consequences, the crowd was eager to try, and Hades smiled in welcome.

"Why did he enter the medical room again?"

Mortarion stood in front of his potion table, the profound potion flowing drop by drop in the distillation equipment.

"In order to demonstrate his abilities to the soldiers of the 7th Company, he used the anti-psychic field at high intensity. The pharmacist diagnosed him as overworked."

Releasing the black domain is very simple, but the difficult part is the precise operation. In order not to hurt everyone, Hades worked very hard to restrain the black domain.

Mortarion frowned, "Don't tell me that he showed them off one by one."

Gallo was silent for a moment, "Actually, at the request of several warriors, Hades repeated the display several times for individuals."

Mortarion was silent now. Death stared silently at the pure black potion, and they drew tear tracks on the glass wall.

"That's what he is."

After a long time, the God of Death murmured to himself, "If it weren't for his character, people would have been more afraid of him."

"Just keep that image. I don't understand why he always cares about this."

Maybe Hades is that kind of existence, and Mortarion decided not to delve into this. Maybe if one day Hades no longer cares about this, he will feel real fear and uneasiness.

"alright."

Mortarion carefully picked up a small bottle and examined it. The thick black liquid lay quietly inside, as if it was an abyss absorbing infinite light.

"Sir, what is this?"

"Just a drop."

Mortarion murmured to himself, "Just a drop, if you touch it, inhale it, or take it orally, it will do."

"The person will immediately fall into a coma, and all physiological states will be frozen at this moment."

"And the duration of the toxicity is close to eternity for him."

Mortarion silently divided the liquid in the bottle into two, and handed half to Garro.

"Give this to Hades and let him hold it."

"If he asks what it is, just say its name is 'liberation.'"

"As for this part," Mortarion raised the small bottle and placed it flat in front of his eyes. The violent liquid inside was lying quietly and obediently. "I will make improvements and perfections, and its name."

".It's called 'trust'."

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