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"Brother Tariq, are you still alive?"

Victor rushed to Tariq's side from a distance, only the upper half of his body was floating in the air, only the magnetic lock below was still working Tariq, his front armor part had now melted a layer, there was a shocking wound on his chest, the heavy breastplate had been completely sawn open a narrow opening, and the flying flesh could even see white bone plates.

Fortunately, Tariq's power armor is now spraying white repair fluid, repairing the injuries on the power armor, and also keeping the wounds from being exposed to the radiation of the universe.

However, apart from the melting of his frontal armor and a severe wound in his chest, Tariq had melted his left elbow to the palm of his hand from the heat, and the fragments of his armour and the flesh of his arm had melted together.

This kind of injury, even if Victor is a mechanical non-commissioned officer, he already knows that Tariq's left hand is no longer salvageable, even with super recovery power like a Space Marine, his left hand must be amputated.

After a brief examination of Tariq, Victor was pleased to find that although Tariq's injuries were severe and looked very miserable from the outside, he was still not dead.

In order to further understand Tariq's physical condition and to further recover from his injuries, Victor pulled out a connection cable from his back and plugged it into the back socket of Tariq's power pack.

After the mechanical inspection, the front of the power armor on Tariq's body melted the mask to 80%, which is already within the scope of self-repair, and must be overhauled by the mechanical non-commissioned officer himself, and the internal biochemical muscles of the power armor have also died in the heat, and they also need to return to the Fight to use professional machinery to restart and pray for the soul.

However, the good news is that the power armor life support system and respiratory system are still running, and Tariq who is in a state of hibernation now does not have to worry about suffocating in a vacuum. But the bad news is that Tariq is apparently either going to spend hundreds of years repairing his body and then waking up on his own.

Either the Apothecary awakens Tariq from hibernation and heals, but fortunately, in addition to Tariq on the Fight, the Third Company has an Apothecary on standby, who can heal Tariq without having to wait until he returns to the Tempest.

After thinking everything through, Victor controlled his power armor to unlock the magnetic lock through the data cable he connected to Tariq's body, and was about to grab Tariq's shoulder armor and walk towards the airlock of the Fight.

However, just as Victor was about to leave, a communication request popped up from above his helmet speculum.

Victor felt a little strange when he looked at this communication request, because if it was the communicator within the Warbon Warband who initiated the communication, there was no need for any request at all, and since there was a request, then it must be an outsider requesting communication.

Victor thought for a moment, then turned his head to look at the Chaos Champion floating in space behind him!

At this time, the previous invincible Chaos Champion was now in an indescribable state, and as the main damage recipient of the plasma pistol explosion, the Chaos Champion's injuries were much more serious than Tariq's.

The armor at the thoraco-abdominal junction had been completely burned, and a large radioactive hole had appeared inside, apparently the ultra-high temperature of the plasma had melted everything it touched, even the contents of the stomach of this Chaos Champion. Disgusting liquid kept wafting out of the hole in his body.

The Chaos Chainsaw Axe, the weapon that had hurt Tariq, floated beside the Chaos Champion, and he still hadn't let go of his weapon, even though the Chaos Champion was no longer able to wield his second life, he was still unwilling to give it up.

really saw the tragic situation of the Chaos Champion, Victor didn't think of the Chaos Champion at the moment the communication request appeared, after all, no matter how you look at it, the Chaos Champion is already dead.

Regardless, Victor finally approved the communication request, and a hoarse, weak voice rang out from it.

"As one of the mighty warriors who defeated me and all my men, I ...... Ahem, Ahem, Acrocafe Chaos Champion, Jarvis, can you tell me the name. ”

It was really the Chaos Champion, Victor felt a hint of incredulity, and he once again looked the Chaos Champion's injury up and down, trying to determine if his injury was as serious as it seemed.

"This unknown mechanical non-commissioned officer, don't look at it, I can only survive for two hours at most, you don't have to worry about what I'm going to do."

"It's amazing!"

Victor paused for a moment, walked five meters to the Chaos Champion, and looked directly at his helmet with a broken horn in amazement.

"Since you're going to talk to me!? Say, heretic, what do you want to say, if it's something to join the chaos, you don't have to say anything, it will only shorten the time of your life. ”

"Ho ho ~~~~"

The Chaos Champion let out two strange laughs of unknown significance.

"Before I threw myself into the arms of the true gods, I had a secret that no one knew, and that was that I was born with a keen sense of existence in the void, but I was not a potential psyker.

It is this talent that allows me to feel the existence of the God of War and his will every time I make a subspace jump, and learn about his priesthood.

In my long fighting career, I have also realized the control and oppression of the Empire over us, and in order to resist the rotten rule of the rotting corpse on that throne and my freedom, and not to become an instrument without my own will, I have decided to devote myself to ......"

"Nonsense!"

Victor impatiently interrupted the Chaos Champion's speech, and the end of the servo arm behind him began to glow scarlet.

"Are these your last words? I've heard it, heresy! You can die in peace. ”

"Really!"

I don't know why, Chaos Champion's voice was filled with regret.

"You also cannot comprehend freedom and the greatness of the true God. Still, I have to tell you that in my perception, you and the seriously wounded warrior have the will of one wrapped around them.

A powerful, but machine-like will, I can't comprehend what it is, it's different from the greatness and fanaticism of the god of war, it's like the god of all machines in the Mechanicalism of all machines, cold and ruthless, and will only act according to its own rules.

For your sake, I'll give you a piece of advice! The powerful presence in your body has deeply wrapped its will around your soul, and I am afraid that until you die, your soul will not be able to return to the throne of the rotting corpse, but will be harvested! If you want to get rid of this control over the soul, then ...... Ahem, ahem, ahem, ~~~~~~~

Then plunge into the faith of the true gods of Chaos, and they will help you free yourself from this entanglement of will.

But ......"

Speaking of this, the Chaos Champion suddenly paused and said in great surprise.

"It seems that the powerful existence in your body has been aimed at my soul, and I am afraid that my soul will not be able to return to the kingdom of the true god, which is really a pity......"

"Zizi ~~~~~~~~~~"

A flash of laser beam interrupted Chaos Champion's words, piercing his helmet and ending Chaos Champion's life.

At this moment, Victor thought for a moment, although the words of the Chaos Champion were ridiculous and untrue, but in the back, there was some value in what he exposed, and this information seemed to help the director of the Ruiz think tank to study the system.