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

It was an uneventful day, but they decided to go hunting.

In order to say goodbye to the war dog brothers who were about to leave, Manning shouted to catch some game. Just like last time, not many people responded to the wild wolf, but a few White Scars agreed, but Hades felt that there was a high probability that they just wanted to race. Instead of hunting.

Hades originally didn't want to go, but Jin never mentioned asking for food this time. When he thought about the good relationship between War Dog Perez and him before, and he was the first two technical sergeants to welcome him, Hades decided to go deliver some food and chat a little while.

Of course there are other reasons.

Hades glanced at Jin who was adjusting an off-road motorcycle for him from the warehouse. In the distance, Bai Scar's motorcycle had begun to roar. He scratched his head.

"Are you feeling better soon, Kim?"

"Sir, you can't ask for the initial exit process to be too fast!"

As Jin finally completed the string of information authentication and call instructions for the Mechanicum——

A motorcycle suitable for the size of a space warrior slowly came out of the warehouse. Hades took it out of the warehouse casually. It contained nothing but a vehicle, with twin explosive bombs in front of the handguards.

Hades straddled him casually, the servo arm behind his power armor shaking.

Let him think about it, Obituary took a melee dagger, a bolt gun, a melta gun, and a deflagration blaster hidden behind his back.

And then...he hid it in his glove and took it.

The messages sent regularly have been encoded. Just in case, Hades also informed several battle brothers in advance. Although they were dubious, they still chose to believe Hades.

"Hey! Let's go, Hades!"

Wild Wolf Manning is sitting on his motorcycle. His motorcycle has been modified to the point where the original prototype is no longer visible. Some explosive bombs and melta weapons are placed on it. It can be seen that Wild Wolf has reduced their power. , because he just wanted to hunt some game, rather than directly fry the opponent into a pulp.

In the distance, the white-scarred soldiers were chatting. They were riding modified reconnaissance motorcycles. They had no external weapons, reduced the load, and modified the engine. Red lightning struck from the white body.

Damn it, they just go racing, Hades thought.

"Walk!"

Manning jumped for joy and immediately rushed out, directly to the front of the team.

Upon hearing the signal, the white scars were not to be outdone, filled up the gas and started racing.

Wait, is that speed really okay?

Although Hades knew that White Scar had his own acceleration technology, it was too fast!

By the time Hades finished his steady start, the White Scars had overtaken the wild wolves, and the rolling sand quickly turned into a few small dots on the horizon.

Hades even felt that he vaguely heard the cheers of the white scars' motorcycle spirits.

He was not in a hurry. Hades followed the wild wolf closely while paying attention to the map Manning sent him through the communication channel.

The Technical Sergeant Base is located on the edge of the city, very close to the wilderness, but if you want to reach the wasteland quickly, you need to cross a large waste area.

Here, waste produced by countless factories is discharged, and wastewater overflows. Moreover, the sages will also throw here from time to time some servitors that they consider to be scrapped.

But who knows whether those servitors can still act autonomously. After training at the technical base for several years, Hades realized that most of the mechanical creatures he saw on the boat were abandoned servitors.

Some servitors were not scrapped after being abandoned, and some even awakened their self-awareness. The surviving ones were like wild dogs, foraging for food in the waste areas, or going to factories on the edge of the city to steal electricity to maintain their own survival.

Usually when they see people, these servitors will stay away.

The drive in the waste area was quite smooth. Although people were littering here, the road used by the large vehicles to transport garbage was indeed clear, and they were following this road now.

Shamelessly high mountains of garbage were piled on the left and right sides of the road, and from time to time, something would flash past.

In the distance, those tall garbage trucks are at work.

Hades rode, all the while marking the map.

When they went to a more remote place, Hades's motorcycle had a problem.

A faint trace of black smoke came out of the engine. Hades, who had already been prepared, jumped out of the car without hesitation——

"boom!"

The next moment, the engine exploded and debris flew everywhere!

The heavy motorcycle slid directly into the garbage mountain beside the road. The huge momentum caused waste such as steel bars on the garbage mountain to fall.

"boom!"

Dust scatters everywhere,

Hades held a sickle in one hand, and in the image of his helmet, the motorcycle was completely scrapped.

Hmm. With this level of explosion, it seemed that the other party wanted to at least spare his life.

The wild wolf in front quickly turned around and came back after hearing the strange movement, looking at Hades through the steel bars that cut across the entire road.

"Are you okay, brother?"

"fine."

Hades shook his hand, indicating that it was nothing serious.

"How about you go ahead and I'll walk back and drive another later."

"Okay, feel free!"

"Then I'm leaving first, brother!"

The wild wolf Manning danced at Hades for a while. Of course Hades knew what he meant. He smiled and told the wild wolf to hurry up and chase the white scar that had disappeared in front of him.

The roar sounded, and the wild wolf gradually ran towards the wilderness. Hades put the obituary on his backpack, picked up the bolt gun, and began to swing back slowly.

When he was less than a fifth of the way, something strange began.

What came first was not the downpour of artillery fire, but the invisible code attack.

Hades's power armor was instantly stuck, and his power backpack was also locked. A bunch of useless codes swarmed into his mind.

At the same time, a tattered and abnormally modified machine servant appeared from the garbage mountain, holding a huge gun in his hand.

He fired—

Hades' whole body shook violently, and his whole body suddenly became heavier. The wasteland beneath his feet sank, and the power armor creaked.

Oops, it's a gravity gun!

As the servitors on the garbage mountain appeared, densely packed figures appeared on the mountain next to the road, centered on Hades.

Most of their appearances are in tatters, with cables tangled irregularly and metal blocks inserted into the body as if they were randomly spliced.

But if you look carefully, the weapons in each servitor's hand are intact!

Gravity guns, bolters, and a crude scepter engraved with inscriptions.

Seeing that Hades was immobilized, the servitors immediately continued to fire. At the same time, a huge grenade rushed straight towards Hades, and Hades' pupils tightened——

WC is a stasis grenade, and the opponent is spending a lot of money to capture him alive!

Stasis grenade, as its name suggests, can create a stasis field in a certain space!

At this time, it was only two seconds since Hades was attacked by the waste code, but these attack codes were cracked the moment they entered Hades' left brain. At the same time, Hades immediately unlocked the controls on the power armor and power backpack. .

The heavy power armor was like a bolt of lightning, directly passing through the attack range of the stasis grenade. Behind Hades, debris splashed by his speed floated in the air, demonstrating the power of the stasis field.

Even though he was hit by countless gravity guns, Hades was still walking like flying under the influence of huge gravity. He rushed directly towards the group of servitors and at the same time shot at the servitors holding scepters.

Nothing else, intuition!

"Bang bang!" "Bang bang!"

Every two gunshots sounded, it was the headshot of a servitor and the destruction of a scepter.

The huge figure rushed into the group of servitors, like a cannonball crashing into the waves. The front servitor was directly smashed into pieces. Blood-red blood spread like a spider web on Hades' pale power armor.

Hades raised his scythe to harvest, and his head flew away, metal mixed with flesh and blood.

Hades was still speeding up in the crowd. He couldn't stop. Slowing down meant getting hit, and the opponent's gravity gun was not something that power armor could protect against!

The power backpack behind him also flew with every movement of Hades. The servo arm grabbed a servitor that was close behind him, and then threw it out directly, knocking down a bunch of servitors.

The plasma cutter was also dancing wildly, inserting directly into the servitor's body, and then upward - tearing apart!

Flesh and blood splattered!

These painless servitors seemed to suddenly appear from everywhere, holding knives and guns, and endlessly rushed towards Hades.

On the dense and continuous mountain of gray garbage, worm-like crowds are rushing one after another.

However, trying to use a mantis as a chariot is doomed to be in vain!

The souls of the dead are whirling around with sickles, and wherever they pass, bright red flowers decorate the dirty plain, blood blooms, and death is reveling silently!

The sickle sliced ​​through the flesh and bone smoothly, this was destined to be a massacre.

The opponent's first move is the key move, but they underestimated Hades's reaction ability and the quality of his left brain firewall!

However, even though the disadvantage was imminent, the opponent did not give up. Some servitors began to form formations regularly, and servitors holding gravity guns began to rush towards Hades. Each servitor fired at different areas. In this way, There's always a shot to hit!

The servitors holding explosive bombs rushed towards the outer circle,

Hades immediately saw what they were thinking. His running figure suddenly stopped for a moment, and then leaped over——

——Volley——

The servitor in the middle holds that kind of scepter, and lightning is wrapped around it.

So that’s it, the dead soul laughed secretly, is the other party still dreaming of facing the enemy head-on to win?

It was an inferior copy of the electricity-draining staff. Simplified inscriptions were engraved on the staff, and electric arcs flew everywhere.

I have to say that the idea is good. If you are a space warrior equipped with electronic equipment on key parts of your body, it may be really difficult to encounter this situation.

These electro-draining staffs can draw electricity from the surrounding area, causing enemy electronic equipment to become paralyzed.

But now, Hades has cleared out most of the servitors holding staffs, and this last one is just a piece of cake.

Without lifting his scythe, Hades directly glided down from the sky——

"BANG!"

He directly stepped on the servitor!

The blood exploded like a rainstorm, metal parts burst out, and even directly penetrated the head of the servitor in the nearest encirclement!

There was no such thing as the handsome man in the animation walking slowly out of the rain of blood, flashing out like the afterimage of a dead soul, and raising the ghostly sickle again without hesitation——

In the face of death, he never hesitates in his kindness!

Barbarus' dance of death unfolds, and the audience is the sacrifice.

In the distance, those huge garbage transport trucks were still working smoothly, humming and tilting down countless filth, and some trembling servitors were also mixed in, being submerged silently.

Farther away, a sun shines just right.

Hades, who was covered in blood, raised the last servitor, and the sticky plasma was constantly sliding down his pale power armor.

Underfoot, the sticky wasteland mixed with flesh and blood and severed limbs was like a stinky swamp, constantly emitting heat.

The eyepiece on Hades' helmet flashed a red light.

[Signal source has been captured]

The servitor he held in his hand was still struggling, using his modified hands to tear Hades' smooth power armor in vain. Under the hissing electronic sound, some chaotic chants were intermittent.

Hades was indifferent and used his hands directly——

"boom!"

Blood spattered his helmet.

Hades was expressionless, death was the last and only thing he could do.

He wiped away the blood, then raised his sickle and ran toward the source of the nearby signal.

This is a camouflaged giant garbage truck.

But when Hades passed by, the car did not move, it just stood still here.

Without hesitation, Hades broadcast the radio waves directly to the opposite side,

"Hades, the Death Guard of the Fourteenth Legion, hopes to meet you."

This is not an ordinary message. Hades uses encrypted words.

As for which encryption method -

The car door slowly opened, and a sage wearing a scarlet robe appeared in front of Hades. The other person was a rather featureless sage. He did not look like the towering figure of the Jordanian sage, nor did he look like the one he had seen before. The dress of the female sage is quite satisfactory. Among a bunch of sages, he is the one who makes the background.

The only special thing is that there is a pendant hanging on the sage's hood, but it is not a common incense burner or a gold ornament, but two rough black stones.

"Hello, Hades of the Death Guard."

Unlike Hades, the sage spoke directly, the most ordinary electronic sound sounded harshly, without any emotion.

"I was indeed negligent. The deployment of Jin-306 was a bold move."

"Before we get down to the topic, would you like to tell me which step you discovered?"

Hades checked the terrain and the sage's back. After confirming that the sage was not stalling for time, Hades spoke,

"He pleases me so much."

It was as if it was completely customized for Hades, with deliberate electronic expressions, anthropomorphic voices, and highly directional answers.

It's not that all sages look lifeless, some sages with very different personalities will do the same, but these people all have obvious egos.

In the process of contacting Jin, Hades was very sure that Jin did not have such a thing.

It’s not that there is none, it’s that I have been escaping.

And every time Hades deliberately caused the topic, the other party's train of thought suddenly stopped.

And the unexplained disappearances, deliberate records. Oh, by the way, there is also the reminder given to him by the old car.

The sage opposite paused for a moment.

"I see."

"I'm very sorry for my previous behavior. I was originally a sage who studied the field of counter-psionic energy. I accidentally learned about your special physique and rashly hoped to study it."

"I don't want to hurt you. If you allow me, I can execute Jin-306 to apologize, just to alleviate your anger."

"I'm not angry."

Hades suddenly spoke.

The other party was stunned for a moment, and Hades could feel the other party's thinking engine spinning.

"I didn't mean to hurt you, I just made this move out of anxiety. If you are not angry -"

The sage slowly turned sideways,

"Can you come to the car with me to discuss cooperation in detail?"

"cooperate?"

Hades said he was confused, but in fact, this was also his purpose.

Come to Mars to find a sage who studies counter-psionic energy. No wonder Malcador asked him to come over immediately.

"Yes, if you are willing, we can study it without harming your body."

Hades blinked,

"Okay, but let's talk here."

"Do you think I can't see the stasis field on your car?"

Thanks for subscribing and happy reading (ω｀)

I also want to thank my book friend Mechanicus Kraft for his help. He gave me a lot of help regarding the combat weapons of the Mechanicus (ω)

By the way, the female mechanical sage Collier Jersey who appeared in the first two articles is the character of the book friend 404Null, the kind with pictures!

Hmm. Once I figure out how the easter eggs are placed on the click site, I will add that picture...