Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

Chapter 436 Many Constantines 44 (Subscribe)

Kunlun, the sacred place admired by countless practitioners in Kyushu, echoed with the screams of countless dying struggles.

Countless Amonro powerhouses gathered in Kunlun to discuss how to deal with the upcoming enemies from outside the territory.

Who would have thought that such an accident would happen.

First, he lost his cultivation inexplicably, and then he was attacked by those invisible evil things.

Haven't seen where the enemy is?

Have they encountered accidents one after another?

The screams mixed with death swept over with the momentum of thunder, beating those magnificent halls like a tsunami.

In the magnificent palaces and those avenues, countless practitioners from Kunlun, the largest sect in the world, decayed in situ, and their bodies disintegrated into flowing flesh and blood.

In those grand, high halls, the Amunro died in droves, screaming hatred and hatred to the sky.

They desperately beg their ancestors for salvation.

But there was no response, even those immortal heroic spirits were blocked on the other side, unable to do anything at all.

Death turned into a gust of black matter, sweeping through every building in Kunlun, slaughtering the aborigines of this world with unimaginable efficiency.

There were screams from the libraries that housed precious classics, the arsenals and elixir that stored a large number of magic weapons and elixirs.

Some alchemists desperately swallowed all kinds of high-quality elixir, trying to resist this weird toxin.

But it was useless, and the final ending always ended in sadness.

The flesh and blood disintegrated and fell off, and the skeleton fell limply.

The treasure pill they once regarded as a treasure could not save their lives at all.

Not even a moment's delay.

They simply don't understand how this weapon works.

What's more terrible is that those pills have lost their original supernatural effects, and have become fandans and waste pills.

The gene virus is the most efficient killer, and no Amonro can escape its hunting.

Because these viruses are specially made for them.

Extinct beings created specifically to destroy them.

The battleship moves in the orbit of the nine worlds, dropping virus bombs to different dimensions, ensuring that the virus can cover every corner of Kyushu.

Viruses pass through forests and plains, sweep through aquatic algae communities, and travel to the ends of the earth on air currents.

It climbed mountains, crossed rivers, drilled through glaciers, spreading and corroding everything in the world at an unprecedented speed.

Where the virus fell, a black dead zone formed.

The black death zone continues to spread, wiping out all living beings along the way,

No matter whether it is birds, animals or flowers, plants and trees, all the creatures belonging to the world of Kyushu are not spared.

Every city, every town is covered by genetic virus bombs, and death swallows everything.

Gobs of mucus-like flesh and blood were scattered across the streets and houses.

There are countless dead, but not a single complete body can be seen.

Faces melted, torsos festered and swollen torn apart.

The huge city where millions of ammonro lived was turned into a forbidden place of death.

Countless dead people accumulated into rotting corpses, and the dark and thick filth slowly surged along the river.

In the wild, death consumes the forest.

Turn those places into a cemetery full of rotten trees, and the charred remains are like skeleton arms protruding from the ground.

Grasslands and deserts were not spared either.

The gray visible to the naked eye covered the verdant, emerald-like grasslands, and the herds of beasts died in desperate howls, turning into foul-smelling slime.

The land was soaked in death, and the ocean of decaying matter filled the sky with acrid and poisonous gas.

Ordinary Amonromen knew nothing about this disaster, while those powerful Amonromen were terrified because of the loss of their cultivation base, and there was no time to react.

All creatures in the entire Kyushu world were killed one by one.

Viruses have the ability to track, even if they are hidden underground, they will be found and swallowed.

Regula had no intention of leaving any life alive.

The number of specimens of the Amonro family is enough.

Let the rest be history.

The huge amount of decaying matter produced a thick cloud of flammable gas, which enveloped the entire planet.

"How's the virus situation?" Regula looked at the biological priest beside him, and a mechanical voice came from a servo skull connected to him.

"The virus has killed all surface life and devoured itself." The priest received feedback from the connected detection array.

This is the ingenuity of virus bombs.

They kill their enemies and then kill themselves.

Leave a clean world to humans.

Of course, with so many viruses, there must be some mutants that can survive.

After the virus bomb, there is another stage, which is the fire storm.

"What is the gas concentration level?"

"It has reached four hundred and fifty-two times that of the original atmosphere, and the concentration is still increasing continuously. Do you want to proceed to the next step of the purification process, my lord?" the biological priest asked.

Regula walked to the observation porthole, looking at the world shrouded in roiling poisonous fog.

In addition to this world, there are eight other worlds, which should be the same scene.

All it takes is one command, and the warships floating on those worlds will carry out his orders without hesitation.

A single spark can set the nine planets that make up the world of Kyushu on fire.

The Amonro family will be completely wiped out from the Kyushu world where they have lived for generations.

This is war.

Regula looked at the communications director and said, "Order all the warships to fire and let them burn."

The light spear arrays of the imperial warships easily burned through the upper atmosphere, and escaped into the extremely thick poisonous fog.

The hot beam ignited the gas, and the whole world was shrouded in flames.

The air itself immediately began to burn ablaze.

Terrible fire tornadoes swept everything on the surface.

The sacred land with profound heritage turned into scorched earth, and the sects with long heritage turned into scorched ruins.

Precipitous mountains and beautiful plains have been peeled off into barren rock formations.

Amonro's body, which had turned into putrid pus, was wiped out in ashes in an instant, and the scorching air wave swept through everything, bringing it to destruction without discrimination.

Those prosperous cities collapsed in the flames, and the former residents turned into dust and drifted away with the flames.

The heroic chivalrous men, proud swordsmen, and practitioners who consider themselves superior to all sentient beings all ushered in the same fate.

The terrible high temperature makes the entire Kyushu world like a melting pot.

The remaining flesh and blood, rocks or metals all melted and flowed at unimaginably high temperatures.

A race is thus destroyed.

Regula randomly filled in some reasons in the extinction report to cover up the fact that he exterminated a race for the experiment.

The Empire will not pursue the authenticity of the Extinction Report for this reason.

Nor will a sage who ordered extermination to alien enemies be held accountable.

Regula was unwilling to fill in the truth because it would affect his evaluation.

Too cruel and bloodthirsty will arouse the resentment and disgust of the imperial civilians.

Maintaining a good image is essential.

There must be a good enough reason for people to understand what he did.

For example, offending the emperor of the empire, or speaking insultingly to the human race, etc.

As long as there is a suitable reason for people to feel offended, they will not mind the Punisher using the most brutal means to wipe out the entire hostile race.

The extermination of a race for the sake of experimentation is only to observe the warp storm caused by their extinction, and to use it as a test.

Such a reason, thrown into the pile of demons, will shock countless demons.

Not to mention putting it in the empire.

Really evil.

In the story novel, what Regula did was an out-and-out demon king who destroyed the world.

His crimes are so serious that he will be executed by the brave with the Star Destroyer Cannon.

"There are fluctuations in the subspace." The psyker who has been monitoring the subspace and controls the auspicious device reported to Regula.

"Continue to monitor, how powerful is the subspace storm caused by destroying a world!!" Regula opened a data interface.

This subspace storm was exactly what he needed, experimental material.

Such materials can be described as expensive.

It takes an entire race to get it.

"The destruction of the Amonro family seems to have given birth to a demon." The psyker said in a suspicious tone: "It is taking shape."

The monitoring psyker reached over his head with a helmet bearing the emblem of a golden double-headed eagle.

The helmet will give him a safe view.

Avoid looking directly at warp demons and inflicting unpredictable soul damage on yourself.

"Can it be captured?" Regula asked.

"It's hard, it's conscious. It ran away." The psyker's tone showed a trace of regret: "It's a pity."

The birth of warp demons is irregular.

However, whenever an important moment is encountered and many creatures are involved, a demon will usually be born.

The Amonro family was exterminated by Regula, and it was not uncommon for a demon to be bred out of endless resentment and fear of death.

Regula didn't care if he couldn't catch the demon, and focused his energy on debugging the device of the Doomed Age.

Soon, he will bring the results back to the empire.

At that time, the idiot leaders of other factions will show shocked eyes and ask him how he came up with such a genius idea in an incredulous tone.

If they were sincere enough, Regula wouldn't mind sharing it.

Thinking of the leaders of other factions standing in front of him cautiously like a beginner, praying for enlightenment of wisdom, Regula felt that his mechanical body was full of power.

Work very hard.

Universe 02.

Lucifer stared dumbfounded at a group of Constantines queuing into his bar.

Suddenly, I felt like my head was blown up like a balloon.

What's more annoying than facing a Constantine? ?

That is facing a group of Constantine.

"Boss, please allow me to introduce you." Constantine, who walked in first, introduced his Constantine team to Lucifer.

"This is old Constantine, my deputy. Next is Constantine the little, Constantine the fat, Constantine the skinny, Constantine the cranky, Constantine the taciturn, Constantine the scar Ding, Violent Constantine, Naughty Constantine, Strong Constantine, and 036 Constantine, 024 Constantine, Stupid Constantine, Smart Constantine, Big Ding Constantine Dante."