++ Daily Thoughts: Hatred is the best gift the Emperor can give to humanity. ++

As a lone wolf born as a space wolf, in his 173-year life journey, Yarrow . The Skullcap's daily routine, in addition to one hundred and fifty minutes of prayer and meditation each day, consisted of a variety of combat and shooting exercises, as well as spending a little time polishing his unique wild look.

The Space Wolf Warband is the most brutal of all the Space Marine Legions, with warriors from the Ice and Snow planet adorning their power armor with prey fur and often having very eye-catching hairstyles - Yarrow's cupola and bushy beard are just a relatively common one.

As he finished moisturizing his hair with oil, the team communicator screeched.

"What's going on?"

[Level 2 Alert.] Chaos Invasion. The Inquisitor's indifferent voice came from the communicator, [Bring your strongest firepower, there is a superior demon here that needs to be eliminated. 】

Fifteen seconds later, Yarrow. The Skullcap was already running through the passage of the cabin with his tomahawk. Commissar Tang En caught up with him from the side and casually threw over a bottle of holy water.

"Superior Demon...... It's not often that big guys like this are common. "Eric. Don seemed to recall some bad memories, "If I had to say, it would be safer to drop a giant molten bomb directly in low-earth orbit, or have an artillery regiment bombard a volcano from a distance of more than ten kilometers." ”

"Or a whole Dalian space wolf! It's better to have a rune priest to lead the team! Yarrow held the amulet hanging from his chest in his hand and whispered a prayer to the great wolf king Riemanrus.

"May the wings of the double-headed eagle protect us, and may the wrath of the Emperor burn away the filth."

The two turned a corner. A squad of Storm Commando soldiers is setting up fortifications between the passages of the cabin. Seeing the two coming, the officer who was commanding quickly saluted.

"These ...... Does it work? ”

Yarrow frowned at the laser weapons they had laid out and the rudimentary fortifications they had built out of dismantled alloy partitions and debris. The Storm Assault Force is also one of the most elite human forces in the Imperial Army. These rudimentary fortifications were enough in their hands to withstand hundreds of alien xenomorphs, but both Yarrow and Don knew it. For the enemy they were about to face, these fortifications were not much different than a piece of paper.

The sailors brought a heavy assault gun, and ammunition boxes engraved with the Holy Seal were piled up in a hill next to it.

"Sir, the war zone is ahead. Two companies of sisters and nuns have been thrown into battle - may the Emperor protect you. The young Storm Officer saluted the two of them. The two of them invariably remembered their former companion, the old officer who had died on the planet, Viscount Malcolm, who was nicknamed "Sir".

The Battle Nuns are already in the fight, if the Order of the Pentant Rose, where the living saint sits, is also defeated...... Then these peripheral Storm Army's second line of defense may not be able to withstand for long. Don's train of thought is moving relatively quickly, and he has already discovered several doubts in this mission:

Why did the Battle Nuns come so timely? (To be honest, Don wished they had come earlier) The Lord Daphis only said that it was a direct order from His Majesty the Divine Emperor. I don't want to reveal more, I'm afraid that only Lord Progaste can know the truth about the matter.

In addition, the Confessional Rosary came to the planet on their own monastery ship (the cruiser Glorious Faith), but when the descent was completed, almost half of the Order's battle nuns moved to the Purifying Flame in full gear, as if they had prepared for the arrival of demons.

Based on the above two points, Don believes that this operation should be a large trap that has been laid out a long time ago. And the hand that laid this trap ...... Probably straight from the Golden Throne of Holy Terra. And the opponent who wrestles with it on the other side, there is no doubt. The only ones who could play against His Majesty the God Emperor himself were the four evil gods in Chaos.

The political commissar sighed softly, although he was not afraid to sacrifice himself for the emperor, but he was suddenly involved in this kind of game involving these superpowers. And may become a pawn that changes the fate of the universe, which puts him under a lot of pressure.

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Bang!

A tooth-aching sound. Then a humanoid wrapped in light wings was thrown into the walls of the alloy cabin, piercing through three layers of armor. Deeply embedded in conductive pipes.

Susanna. Dafes's face turned blue, and the corners of his mouth were already covered with blood. Her master-level power armor had been completely destroyed, and her aura of steel had been severed by a single blow from the opponent. More than a dozen massive chasms were densely covered in delicate armor, and the force field generator inside her Stormhammer had also been destroyed by the opponent in a strange way - in short, the combat equipment on the Living Saint had been destroyed.

If it weren't for the reliquary hanging from her waist still providing her with strong protection, the Divine Emperor Angel walking in the world could only be beaten one-sidedly.

Just fifty meters away from her, "Su Jing" was suspended in the air, and the man's appearance at the moment was already more like an alien than a human. At some point, an erect eye appeared on his forehead, and the third eye burned with endless psionic brilliance, showing no doubt of pure evil, and he just glanced back, and the Pure Angel team that was firing with a double explosive rifle in the passage immediately collapsed. The trained pious nuns were crushed by the invisible psychic shock, half of them fell to the ground in prayer, and the other half drew their chainsaw swords and began a hopeless charge.

The five battle nuns howled wildly and rushed towards Su Jing, who laughed violently, the corners of his mouth grinning all the way to his ears, as hideous as a monster coming out of a nightmare. On his back, large clusters of soft, tough black tentacles pierced through the flesh and danced in the air like flowers blooming on his body.

"The desperate situation of Wuner."

He whispered.

This "Su Jing" did not use the original Su Jing's usual knife arm, but used his deformed and powerful appendages to attack the other party. Su Jing's various powers were used by it in a rough and strange way.

"Hmm...... Burn, babies, dance for me. ”

With "Su Jing" raised his palm. Then he slowly clenched his fists, and all the angels who were assaulting fell to the ground. Black flames lit up on their bodies. With an unusual gravitational flow, the nuns danced and flew around in the passage of the cabin. They tried to balance their bodies, firing their worst bullets at the demon with extreme hatred, but they could only die with a feeble wail.

Suddenly, the deck above Su Jing's head was blasted open by explosives, and a team of Seraphic Assault Squad held hot melt guns and descended sharply towards him, and the powerful high-heat shock wave created by the small nuclear fusion reaction rushed towards him, and the demon subconsciously raised his arm to resist, and the two power swords had pierced his body.

The assault was a resounding success, and the power sword coated with holy oil passed through the demon's body without hindrance. And crushed the internal organs. But the Seraphs did not relax, and the hot rays continued to shoot towards Su Jing, burning him into indescribable charcoal.

"Get out of the way!"

Suzanne flew over, trying to keep Su Jing under her control. But the demon has made its own counterattack. Several black tentacles silently and quickly wrapped around the nuns' ankles, and then with a sudden force, they hung upside down and shook them vigorously. The formation of the Seraphic Angel disappeared in an instant, and Su Jing's distorted handsome face met the Living Saint in an instant.

"Very interesting game." He hissed and laughed maniacally and said, "My turn." ”

The Living Saint had already grasped the power sword that was still in his chest. He sliced his body in two. But the filthy evil body was re-healed, and then the other party bit the neck of the living saint. Deadly venom flowed into the Battle Angel's veins, causing her nerves to relax.

The demon tossed her aside, and countless tiny ant-like creatures seemed to appear in her veins. And began to grow rapidly. A dozen lumps began to wander through the living saint's body, and she grabbed one and tore open her own flesh. Wrapped in the light was a small white beetle, which even began to devour the light that enveloped it.

"Damn ......"

The demon had dragged a madly cursing Seraphic Angel upside down in front of him. Then he reached out and inserted it into her lower abdomen. With a hissing sound, Su Jing pulled her womb out alive.

The demon recited a spell. Then he brought the bloody human organ to his mouth and blew into it. The uterus rapidly swelled and swelled, as if it was still attached to the mother's body.

"Well, the original owner of this body probably likes this scene too."

The Seraphic Angel was not dead, her eyes were already in despair as she watched her womb being pulled out of her torn lower abdomen, and when she saw the xenomorph crawling out of the womb, even the steel-willed elite of battle nuns let out a cry of fear.

The head is a human baby, but the body is a hairy spider with an evil glow. The newborn worm crawled onto its mother's body and re-burrowed through the breach in its abdomen.

"It's fun to be eaten little by little by your own child, isn't it?" Su Jing showed that charming and cruel smile, and the demon learned almost exactly the same expression as the original body.

The Seraph, who was supposed to die, was deliberately maintained by him for life and perception, and was gently placed on the ground by him. The remaining Seraphs were frantically cursing the demons in front of them, their weapons had long since been removed, their black tentacles had already restrained their hands and feet, and the power of the jet pack was not enough to break free from the demons' grasp. Su Jing was rubbing his wrist, as if he was choosing who to use as the new game material.

"Shameless!"

The living saint, who had been tattered all over her body, stood up again, and stomped on the head of the Seraphic member on the ground, freeing her from pain. The Spider Boy, who had doubled in size, emerged from his mother's belly, was grabbed by Suzanne and torn into two pieces with her bare hands.

"Well, the courage is commendable." Su Jing raised an eyebrow, "There is no precedent for a living saint to be corrupted and transformed, but ...... I think I can try to do it. ”

"Demons! I curse you in the name of the Emperor of Men! Suzanne scolded furiously, the reinforced squad of Battle Nuns had arrived, and Su Jing casually popped out a fireball, and the flames of the volley explosion knocked the avenging angels with heavy weapons to the ground.

"'I' am so strong. With my own strength, I can slaughter countless worlds. And this body is already under the control of the Chaos God—what chance do you have? ”

The demon grabbed Suzanne by the neck and lifted her up.

“…… Assault, No. 4 ...... "The living saint exhaled these words with all his might.

The two nuns with distinctive armor approached quickly, and Su Jing's eyebrows furrowed, showing panic and anger for the first time.

"Sister Silence! How could such a disgusting thing even be arranged! ”

At the moment when he shifted his gaze, Suzanne opened the reliquary box covered with seals, and took out a sharp bone that was retained by the small static force field inside, and she grasped this bone with her right hand as a sharp blade, and stabbed it into Su Jing's heart with force.

"It's—sanction from the God Emperor!"

From the Great Sage Sebastian. A rib removed from Thor's remains, possibly the strongest relic in the galaxy, sinks deep into the heart of the demon! (To be continued......)