Volume 2 The Burning Galaxy Chapter 193 OB Virus

"So, isn't that the most powerful?" Yongqiang took the time to glance a few kilometers away, squatting in the desert, and kept observing his "Roshan".

This last enemy to come out is obviously the leader of the demon army of Nurgle, if not the supreme leader, the kind with command.

But its momentum is not gloomy, but very joyful, since the fight, like a spectator watching an opera, the expression is sometimes kind and sometimes stern with the performance of his subordinates, when the plague drone and the plague bringer are demoralized because of the blows of Yongqiang and others, it will even use loud praise and exaggerated coaxing to make his subordinates regain confidence and enter the battle.

"It's just the most powerful demon that can enter this world, and there are too few rules in this world to allow no matter how strong a force can enter." Xuan Lei Hui Heart Sword explained.

Yongqiang was silent for a moment, and suddenly re-burrowed into the plague drone swarm, compared to just now, he now focused more on skill and method in killing the plague drones, and no longer relied on speed and strength to forcibly kill them.

He had already estimated that this battle would only be one of the countless battles to come.

This is a world-class invasion war.

He had to conserve power.

Under the gloomy sky, the earth was eroded by the force of filth and stench. The barren and arid desert is littered with the corpses of countless plague bringers and plague drones.

These ** things, full of bacteria and pus, actually infiltrated the barren desert and made it fertile.

Because the Chaos Demons are the products of subspace energy, even if they die, they will only be expelled back to the subspace, and they will remain with the subspace energy they carry.

This kind of energy is not something that a weak world can resist across the mountains and eyes.

It seems to be eroding the earth, but it is actually corroding the rules of the world.

In the Warhammer world, in addition to being called the Chaos World, there is another way to call the Sea of Souls.

Subspace is not limited by space and time, as if it exists on the edge of dreams and nightmares, does not exist in material structure or form, is a random world formed by the convergence of energy and psychology.

The images of demons in the subspace are all strange, and their owners can shape them at will with their power according to their preferences. They enter the material world, and their activities in the material world depend on the energy brought out of the subspace.

If the subspace energy completely infects the world across the mountains and eyes, and this world becomes a part of the subspace, the demons will also break free from the shackles and stay in this world completely.

The demon army that ran in all directions before was to do such a thing.

For the invasion of subspace, the government that has eyes on the world across the mountain is not slow to react, but their various powerful modern weapons are powerless to deal with the invasion of the idealistic form.

A very important reason is that in the face of the biological invasion of the high-ranking world, the ordinary people in this world, except for a few excellent people, most of them can't see the demon army at all.

The Plaguebringer, the Plague Drones, and the Nurgle Beast are unstoppable in the world of Vision, spreading incurable diseases and viruses.

Some viruses are even idealistic.

In a hidden laboratory, Nurgle's wisdom whispers into the brains of the evil researchers, causing them to create OB viruses that are not part of this world and can cause great suffering.

Then, it spread out in several public places.

The OB virus is a hundred times more powerful than the virus carried by the Plague Bringer, the Plague Drones, the Nurgle Beast, and even the Plague Giants who did not go on the expedition.

Because it is used to infect

Space marine's.

Despite the limitations of technology and equipment, this created virus still brings devastating disasters to the human world.

It can be transmitted through the exchange of bodily fluids or even direct contact.

It takes a total of nine days for an ordinary person to go from a simple viral vector to a complete mutant to an OB mutant who has grown.

Day 1.

The virus has no obvious effect, but the victim has become a vector of the virus and can transmit the disease to others.

The next day.

The carrier found that their various sensory skills and physical fitness were greatly improved, and many difficult movements could be easily completed.

Day 3.

Carriers have become such that if victims find themselves holding the tools they are good at using long enough, these things will merge into their bodies.

Day 4.

Victims begin to take on the form of ob mutants, discovering that objects integrated into their bodies will extend into a piece of armor that is integrated into their bodies.

The armor is no longer able to take off and will repair itself.

Their movements become sluggish, and their joints reassemble for fused tools and armor.

Day 5.

Victims have found that they can absorb small arms such as bayonets and pistols and grow them whenever they want, but only a small number of weapons at a time. Their consciousness also began to become sluggish.

Day 6.

The flesh of the victims began to turn into a demonic mixture of metal and skin plus armor, which allowed them to absorb more complex weapons. They no longer look like humans, as the parts of their bodies that absorb weapons are covered in protrusions.

Day 7.

The strength and tenacity of the victim begin to increase to accommodate their gradual weight gain. This allows them to strike fear into their opponents in close combat.

Day 8.

Victims can now grow anything other than weapons, such as biochemical limbs and organs. The flesh of the primordial body and the demonic metal were no longer distinguishable.

Day 9.

They have become slaves and slaves of Nurgle through and through, and will only use the most weapons to attack ordinary humans.

As the OB virus spreads, more and more people become OB mutants.

And when the army of Nurgle encroached on the world across the mountains in various ways, the battle in the desert also lasted for nine days and nine nights.

The battlefield was filled with a thick layer of demon corpses.

The pus had gathered into a long, wide, foul-smelling river.

Ten thousand plague bringers and ten thousand plague drones have all been expelled back to the subspace, where they will become unconscious beings and grow again.

The plague giant also survived less than eight hundred.

On Yongqiang's side, apart from him, among the ten interstellar soldiers, only Fren, who was covered in bruises, was alone.

The tenacity and tenacity of the Space Marines are vividly reflected in Fren, a few days ago, he was crumbling, but the demons who dared to approach him would be slashed by his chainsaw greatsword in the next second.

Now that his chainsaw greatsword had crumbled, he was more severely wounded and tired, but he was still able to tear down a plague giant with his bare hands with the utmost accuracy and simplicity.

The "Roshan" tower in the distance stood in a crowd of muttering and noisy demons, and it was okay to let Lord Nurgle personally order the target to be captured at all costs, but seeing the performance of the old rival Space Marine

, the rich expression on its face faded away.

It waited a few days to give its men a chance to kill Fren themselves to bring it joy and pride again, but the guys were too disappointing.

It decided to get its hands dirty.

Ahem

It spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm, forming a "** tide" of maggots and mucus, drowning Frayne, who had long been exhausted.

When the tide of ** receded, a huge skeleton was left at the scene, still standing on the ground.

The demons around cheered.

"Roshan" also showed a bright face, as a filthy lord of Nurgle, although his strength was far beyond that of ordinary space marines, killing a star soldier with a mouthful of phlegm was enough to be a shining part of his great achievements.

Besides, Fren is no ordinary Space Marine.

He has a strength that is not inferior to or even surpasses that of the champion Space Marine.

This can be seen in the terrifying number of Nurgle demons he has killed.

The cheers of the demons caught the attention of Yongqiang, who was fighting a bunch of plague giants.

For nine days, while fighting, he cultivated the Heavenly Demon Forging Body**.

And at an unimaginable speed, he cultivated to the third layer, and also developed antibodies to the many germs and diseases carried by the Nurgle Demon.

But the number of opponents was too much, the high-intensity battle, and the erosion from the invisible virus, even he felt heavy fatigue.

From the third day onwards, the Space Marines suffered casualties one after another.

He was too busy fighting the plague drones to get a chance to do anything.

Now, even Fren is dead.

He felt that it was time to do something.

A plague giant took advantage of his distraction to raise his bloated arm, and an unknown weapon fused with his arm immediately fired a filthy cannonball made of disease-causing pus, which also contained fragments of demonic bones.

Another plague giant wielded a giant slashing sword, driving his strong, armor-destroying limbs, and rushed behind him to slash down.

Yongqiang didn't look at it and returned a sword.

The Space Marine's chainsaw sword was taller than him, but he wielded it with as ease as a needle.

The plague giant behind him was split in two.

The internal organs that flowed from the cracks in the middle of the body corroded the sand at an incredible rate.

The flying dirty bomb missed.

Yongqiang appeared in front of the plague giant who was secretly shooting, grabbed its metal shell, and smashed it several nearby companions, and when the metal shell supporting their bloated and fat flesh was smashed flat, several plague giants also turned into a pile of rotten flesh.

Yongqiang walked out of the foul-smelling water vapor and deadly green mist emitted from the corpse and walked towards the "Roshan" in the distance.

Feeling the cold killing intent in his heart, even the plague giants who were not afraid of death subconsciously stopped the siege and watched Yongqiang walk towards their leader, the Great Impure, step by step.

Based on their experience, what happens next will be irrelevant to them for the time being.

Yongqiang walked very slowly at first, one step at a time, but when he took ten steps, his figure had turned into a faint shadow, carrying the sound of thunder and thunder breaking through the air, rushing towards Roshan for several kilometers.

The Great Impure Beings sensed Yongqiang's intentions and laughed excitedly.