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

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Warning before viewing: [Schrödinger-style connection with the main plot] [Character collapse] [Purely cool writing] [No brain flow]

This chapter is also called:

"Help, I cleared the whole game perfectly, but when I opened my eyes, I found that I was back in the novice village with my maxed-out magic outfit."

"Big Daddy is actually myself"

"I'll beat whoever looks upset, and I'll beat whoever looks at me"

"You boy, yes, it's you, Mortarion, come here and call me daddy"

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【Barbarus】

Above the vast wilderness, the mist that makes it difficult to distinguish the surrounding areas lingers all year round.

The gray mist is rolling, radiating outward from scattered human settlements. The poisonous mist is getting thicker and thicker, covering the scattered vegetation with a white veil of death. From time to time, strange tall creatures appear from the mist, After another flash, he disappeared into the white wilderness.

The Barbarus people will not easily step into the fog. People who have lived here for generations know that it is a forbidden area for human life. Even the strongest young people in the village only dare to travel in groups and carry the strictest Gas mask, discover the truth of the wasteland in the daytime.

That was how it should have been, until—

The man who was working in the field raised his head, as if he felt something. He looked towards the distant wilderness, but found nothing.

Following his gaze, we passed through the billowing white mist, through the withered branches, and among the dense trees, the branches trembled slightly...

...and there was a peaceful snoring sound.

A small black spot floated across the sky, as if something had been discovered. The black spot hovered in the air, getting bigger and bigger. The flying vulture lowered its neck and stared at the different colors among the trees.

It gives a glimpse of humanity.

The human beings who were alone in the wilderness looked at its diet. The rotten vulture narrowed its eyes, folded its wings, and swooped straight down towards the prey——

"suck!!!!!"

The screams directly tore through the silence around them. The creatures living among the trees were frightened and fled in all directions. The temporarily quiet wilderness suddenly became lively.

But the initial scream had disappeared.

"...What the hell?"

Hades sat up in confusion. As soon as he stood up, his face was covered by the trees. He looked around blankly, holding a crushed chicken in his right hand.

He remembered that he died a good death in the end. How come he was still alive when he opened his eyes?

Hades' face was filled with questions. His body reacted before his brain. Hades stood up and took a deep, deep breath.

--ah! Hassan, this is the air of my hometown! ! !

The familiar and beautiful air instantly woke Hades up. While he tried to smell the poisonous mist deeply, he found his sickle and gun among the trees.

Hades stepped out of the trees and saw the familiar sight of Barbarus.

Because of the existence of the underworld, Hades knew that this was not an illusion in the subspace. Besides, he and the Emperor had already beaten up everyone in the subspace who didn't like it. Where could the little devil dare to use the illusion? Fool him?

Staring at such a familiar environment, Hades realized one thing——

He seemed reborn.

But God did not deprive him of the experience and magical equipment he had worked so hard to gain.

After confirming again and spying on the local villagers, Hades confirmed his idea. He was reborn, and was reborn in the years when he first arrived in Barbarus.

But this time, Barbarus was not greeted by zero-level Hades, but full-level Pluto.

The smile on the corner of Hades's mouth became more and more wild.

Nurgle, right?

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A superman appears on Barbarus.

At first, the giants who were as tall as two people appeared not far from the village. The overwhelmed people set up defenses in horror and hid back home.

But the giant just stood at the edge of the farmland, glanced at the panicked people from a distance, broke off a white corn cob, and left straight away.

People were relieved to see the giant leave, but the next night, people witnessed a real nightmare.

In the wilderness shrouded in thick fog, wild and uninhibited laughter resounded, along with the neighs and screams of countless monsters.

The Pale Smiler and the Scavenger ran away from the village in panic, but when the giant that appeared in the fog pointed at the creatures from a distance, the monsters fell straight down, like soulless puppets.

At the same time, everyone huddled in their homes felt the biting cold and powerlessness.

The next day, when the day rose again, the brave young people went out to check, and they saw an incredible scene.

Monsters that were once regarded as murderous beasts fell in groups in the wilderness. Some had no injuries, and some were torn apart extremely cruelly. They even found human-like features on some monster corpses. Teeth marks.

The giant killed the monster.

The news spread like a prairie fire, like the galloping footsteps of a giant,

He seemed to be clearing away those man-eating beasts consciously and plannedly. Countless monsters fell mournfully on the wasteland. Every few dozen steps, there was a pile of new bones.

He even set foot on the lord's stronghold near the village and tore off the alien's head in the lord's terrifying psychic white light.

For most of the native creatures on Barbarus, their real nightmare has come.

But for people, they were pleasantly surprised to find that the giant seemed to have good intentions towards them.

Every time he passed by a village, the giant would just take the fruit from a crop without hurting anyone or damaging the village.

Gradually, some brave people tried to get close to the giant.

Those who were looking for the giant all came back with surprises and hesitations. According to them, the giant was in the thick fog, but he did not wear a mask. His face was not as stupid as ordinary giants; As hard as a knife-cut rock, he is handsome and heroic, and his scarlet mechanical eyes are even more murderous.

The giant said his name was Hades.

Hades has a very good attitude towards humans. Someone tried to invite him to sit in the village. Sitting on a pile of alien bones, Hades leaned on his scythe and just waved his hand.

"Wait while I plow the ground first."

He said in an understatement, and at the same time threw the white corn that the villagers voluntarily gave him with a belt and stick into his mouth.

Plow the ground again?

The Barbarus people who make a living by farming looked at each other. They had never thought that the word plowing could be used here.

He said he was plowing! ! !

And Hades was indeed doing the same, starting from the lowest wasteland of Barbarus and heading towards the high mountain areas, Pluto's sickle meticulously scraped every piece of soil.

Compared with the footsteps of Pluto, a great migration of creatures took place on Barbarus. Led by the alien lords who fled their own territory, countless creatures that Pluto regarded as "targets for destruction" were fleeing non-stop into the distance.

They don't even have time to stop to rest and look for food, because the monster chasing them doesn't need to rest!

That weird, nightmare-like laughter bites them hard!

The monsters fled toward the mountainous terrain, hoping that Barbarus's true master, Nacre, would take them in.

The alien lord Nacre lives on the top of the tallest mountain in Barbarus. He possesses the most advanced witchcraft and has countless puppets and troops under his command.

No matter how strong that giant is - but under the siege of all the monsters of Barbarus and Nacre, he can't win!

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There was a noise outside the dark house.

Mortarion, who was sitting silently in the room, silently wrapping the bandage on his arm, seemed not to hear the sounds.

But it's just another bunch of desperadoes who came to pay homage to the dock.

On Barbarus, some monster has descended.

Mortarion's brown eyes reflected an obscure light. Since a week ago, countless lords and monsters had fled from the south to seek refuge with his adoptive father, Naklay.

They knelt down tremblingly and couldn't wait to offer their loyalty to their former mortal enemy Nacre, only for Nacre to take them in and provide them with a way to survive.

Just to... survive.

Mortarion scorned such behavior.

But what he didn't want to see was that Nakre's army was expanding as other forces joined.

Mortarion wished to kill his adoptive father... and the Primarch did not like to see the power of Nak'lay grow.

The original body tied the bandage on his arm. He touched the dagger hidden in his waist. After that, he stood up, lowered his head, and left obediently with the puppets waiting for him.

The monster was getting closer and closer to Naklay's territory. Mortarion got into the cabin and began to slowly start the convoy towards the top of the mountain. His adoptive father deployed most of the army on the mountainside, while he and himself Several powerful lords guarded the fortress on the top of the mountain, hoping that the poisonous mist could weaken the monster.

At the same time, Nacre also decided to let Mortarion, who was imprisoned on the mountainside by him, come to the top of the mountain - the damn alien did not want to waste a good card in its hand prematurely.

Sitting cross-legged in the bumpy cabin, Mortarion remained silent. In Nacre's castle, the concentration of poisonous mist was not very high, and he could move around and fight in it.

This is……

Mortarion lowered his head and touched the dagger at his waist again, a firm light flashing in his eyes.

This is his chance to kill Nacre.

If the monster got here, Mortarion thought, the Primarch realized, somehow, that Naklay would never be able to defeat the monster.

If the monster came - it would kill both Naklay and Mortarion.

Mortarion thought.

The Primarch accepted his impending death calmly, and Mortarion might try to escape, but only after he killed Nak'rai.

Mortarion killed N'aklay, and then the monster came and killed them all.

Or Nacre killed Mortarion, but Mortarion thought that his act of challenging Nacre and hurting Nacre would help the monster kill Nacre.

No matter what, Mortarion will take one step closer to his ultimate goal - the death of Nak'rai.

...Hoping that he could kill Naklay, Mortarion remained silent, but the original body thought it was ridiculous. He was still young, and the green original body seemed to have no ability to fight against the alien wizard.

He is still too young.

But no matter what, Mortarion knew that his life would stay at this stage.

He just hoped... A trace of hatred flashed in Mortarion's eyes, and he just hoped that Nak'rai would die.

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Hades squinted his eyes and looked up at the highest mountain top of Barbarus. The dense gray army was wandering in the mountains.

He releases a low-concentration black domain - oh, the big moth is on the top of the mountain.

No, we shouldn’t call him Da Mozi now. Let’s call him Lao Mo instead.

Hades thought for a while. The original body seemed to be in no danger of life at the moment, and if he climbed the mountain at full speed... he could reach the top of the mountain in about a quarter of an hour.

Hades was silent for a moment. He could actually let the underworld descend, and then just bypass the original body and end the game directly.

However, according to Hades' understanding of Mortarion, the eldest brother is rebellious and is most likely thinking about how to kill his adoptive father.

Hades thought for a while, and the considerate Pluto would not directly kill the original body's opportunity like the stubborn emperor. Hades walked out of the hiding place with a swagger, deciding how to fight next.

How to fight - speed pass.

Hades swept his hair with his hairspray hand and shook his head confidently, with a cool and arrogant smile on his lips. The max-level boss massacred the novice village, he was so happy and willful.

Big moth, your good daddy is here to save you.

Watch him kill indiscriminately.

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