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There are a small number of people in the world. If there is a choice, on the day they are born, they will choose not to be born in the worldly realm.

There is no such thing as "fairness" in the world, and "fairness" is just a concept that we have created ourselves. There are people in the world who are born better than others, and some people who are born weaker than others. We advocate "teaching students according to their aptitude", we say that everyone has his own talents, his own strengths, but this only dilutes the contradictions:

Even though everyone has their own strengths, the gap in ability between people is still naked and extremely obvious. When some people create characters, the total number of attribute points is three or four times higher than others, and they have a complete, all-round overwhelming advantage.

[No. 'I-3554', go to the genetic testing room.] 】

"Justice" means that the weak can stand with the strong.

"Justice" means that the strong can rise above the weak.

Why do the strong have to make way for the weak? Why do you also play this game of life in accordance with the rules of society, so that the strong cannot stand at the pinnacle of the world? For what? To be stupid is to be stupid, to be weak is to be weak, there is nothing wrong with being "strong", and there is nothing wrong with getting what you deserve.

But. "There is no mistake" is not necessarily "right" in the operation of the world.

[I-3554.] We will always be watching you to see if you are really in the service of all humanity...... One-third of the Inquisition considered it blasphemous, a terrible act of depravity, and a third thought it was an unnecessary adventure and that the entire experiment had to be shut down. Another third believe that it is possible to keep an eye on your performance with extreme caution...... Do you know what that means? 】

This is the most authoritarian era in human history, for the survival of the race. Every human being needs to give and give. Struggling in a hopeless dark universe and struggling to survive. To extinguish the enemy's fire. An entire galaxy can be destroyed under a single seal. Fighting, dedication, piety, loyalty, in this crazy last days, there is no room for tolerance and mercy, no room for freedom and human rights. Humanity frantically squeezes its own strength, converging into a steel fist forged of blood and iron, coldly and sensibly, cruelly and mercilessly, forward, forward, forward, never resting until the end comes.

【Ai. Progaste. From today. You have been appointed as the Alien Inquisitor of the Outer Order, one of humanity's most faithful servants, and one of the most powerful men in the galaxy. You can mobilize tens of millions of astral troops, you can conscript the Space Marine warbands you deem necessary, you can bring the Governor of a planet who rules a billion people to your knees, or you can sign an extermination order to raze the entire planet to the ground. But, don't forget, half-breeds. The Inquisition will always watch over you. It never ends. If there is the slightest hint of the deterioration of your loyalty, you will be excommunicated for rebellion. Hated by the entire empire. 】

"Get up."

Mary felt as if she had fainted for a moment, and she thought for more than ten seconds before she could tell that it was the voice of the Inquisitor. When she opened her eyes, a hand had already pulled her up.

"Can't fall asleep here."

The overflowing spirit made Mary breathless. The overuse of her mental power caused her strength to be disordered. "Prophecy Department", her specialty is to collect information, not only when sniping, but also to help her find the enemy's weaknesses. It is also possible to perceive the history of objects and creatures......

Just now, the inquisitor took her hand for a moment. A multitude of information poured into the minds of psykers. She saw thousands of petri dishes in the Martian Biolabs, and countless twisted lives in them. She realizes that it is a genetic thief hybrids who died during the process of experimenting with the Hive Network vaccine. Progast was the first successful test test.

In the picture, the silver-haired half-breed is expressionless, dressed in a white robe, and she sees young Progaste standing in a secret hall, his body full of restraints, dozens of the most influential inquisitors sitting on a high platform arguing fiercely, and the half-blood's heart is like a pool of stagnant water.

Indifferent, ruthless, just a machine that performs a mission. Repeated brainwashing, high-intensity hypnosis sessions like the Gray Knight, iron will and faith are shaped in this way. The instinct written in the genes and the acquired high-intensity hypnosis and brainwashing interacted to create the inquisitor in front of us.

"Mary. Tell me, where the enemy is, we can't see where it is shifting. ”

Mary wiped the blood from her face, this is the deepest part of the living planet, this is the Colosseum of that madman...... Can't faint casually, they still need me......

The wild wolf and the commissar were fighting the enemy at this time, and the buzz of the energy field protection sounded from time to time. Yarrow and Don are on the defensive, the wolf's martial arts are honed, and the political commissar's swordsmanship is almost the pinnacle of mortals, but no matter how exquisite their skills are, they still have nothing to do in the face of an invisible enemy. The two of them were back to back, and an invisible blue whirlwind was circling them, making the sound of blades clashing from time to time.

"It's a subspace move...... Not ordinary stealth. ”

The other party was like a ball of fireworks that exploded in all directions, and in a glimpse it seemed to be glimpsed, it was a half-human, half-lizard blue creature with two scimitars in its hands. He seems to be able to make short jumps and is very adept at combining this path with hand-to-hand combat assassinations.

Suddenly, a bloody streak appeared on the commissar's pale face, and a deep and long cut went from left cheek to right cheek, almost cutting off his nose bone. But at this moment, the power sword in his hand had already stabbed into the blue lizard's flank with a backhand.

With a terrible hiss, the blue-skinned man disappeared in an instant, and the next moment he jumped above the two of them, and a full moon-like sword light slashed towards the lower part of the body. But a high-energy laser had already hit his skull in an instant, vaporizing half of his body.

“…… Call...... Thanks a lot. ”

It wasn't until the body fell down that the two people below realized it. The wolf cut the corpse into two pieces with an axe, and threw it off into the distance, one left and one right.

The sniper girl tried to laugh, but the next moment, she vomited a mouthful of black blood.

It has been said before. The psionic energy in the Warhammer universe exists in the form of subspace energy. And the use of psionic energy is to use the spirit to pull the disordered energy of the subspace and weave it into the effect you want. And many out-of-control psionics are "pulled in" by the reaction force of subspace because of their own weakness. The demons that roam the chaos will stare at psionics whose souls shine brightly, greedily thirsting for their souls.

"I ...... I may have ...... Can't hold on anymore. You guys...... You know what to do......" Mary tried to blink her eyes, but everyone noticed that her pupils had begun to change color.

"Damn, she can't control her energy anymore! Commissar, do something! Suzanne whispered. The Battle Nun's shoulder armor was bitten off by a hydra, but she was also the strongest member of the Inquisitor's ranks, and apart from a few minor injuries, her combat strength was fairly intact.

Yarrow raised his axe and stared at her, roaring, "Shut up! ”

There seemed to be some subtle arc of electricity in the air, a greasy feeling. Don's face turned blue, and the trained commissar could tell that it was subspace energy overflowing from Mary's body, and the demons were trying to take possession of her body, trying to open a passage to the real universe, and the force of the rage was more than her mind could control. The officer, who had been educated in the knowledge of chaos, knew that he could not wait any longer, and could only immediately execute the out-of-control psionics.

"Damn it! How can this be! Yarrow clenched his axe in despair, trying to find something to use to chop, but couldn't find it, his left hand clutched the talisman on his chest, the runes on his armor were already filled with light due to the stimulation of subspace energy, "I! Don't hurt her! ”

If it were Your Excellency Ai, you would definitely be able to execute me decisively.

The power that was out of control was spreading, and Mary saw the Inquisitor hang his head, a flash of pity in his indifferent eyes.

Donn, you're the commissar in charge of executions......

The last moment they were still fighting side by side, but at this moment Yarrow had already put the axe on the commissar's neck.

"She saved your life twenty seconds ago!"

"But in ten seconds, she'll kill us all!" The Living Saint screamed.

Eric. Donn pulled out his blaster pistol and handed it to the lone wolf.

"You do it yourself."

Yarrow gripped the heavy handle of his gun. Two hundred years ago, when he was a child, he once made a wish under the stars of his home planet, became a hero among the stars, slay monsters, establish feats, and defend humanity......

Yarrow ...... Thank you, thank you, you've saved me so many times......" Mary's eyes were almost black, and visible mutations were unfolding on her skin.

"Nope. You've saved me many more times. I know that you always use your power to save my life after I am unlucky. "Yarrow. The Skullcap half-knelt down, hugging the lithe body of the psionic maiden, holding a pistol against her pretty blonde hair, "I swore that no one would hurt you until I fell......"

Yarrow ...... I can't control it...... I'm glad to die at your hands......"

Mary's right hand was slowly raised, and at the tip of her fingers, the visible witchfire converged into a cloud of destructive energy. The energy was so strong that the wolf in the immediate vicinity could know with no doubt that the moment it was released, it would be burned to ashes.

"Kill her!" Suzanne roared loudly, the sera's fangs leaving deep marks on her golden power armor.

Yarrow pulled the trigger, then pulled it again.

Witchfire from the psionics' fingertips shot out like meteors, grazing Yarrow's shoulder armor and striking a void behind him. A giant walking in the shadows fell screaming in the flames of chaos.

In the last moments of her life, Mary saved Yarrow again. (To be continued......)