The scythe flashed with cold light, heading straight for the head of the rotper!

The rotper's pupils constricted, and he realized that something was wrong, and before he had time to use psionic protection, he immediately raised his whip and cut it at his head!

The head with the eyes of a huge fly whirls around—

Countless dense compound eyes stared unwillingly at the figure of the dead soul, as if telling the reality that it would eventually fail.

Unexpectedly, Hades pounced, but he immediately adjusted his scythe, retracted the Black Domain, and hooked the connection between the Rotper's half-human body and the fly's body.

At this height, if there is no buffer, Hades will most likely not be able to land smoothly.

The huge corpse that had lost its head began to fall from the sky in slow motion.

The swarms of flies that had lost the rot scattered in an instant, flying around like headless flies, and were shot down one by one by the cathars who gathered fire.

Hades half-crouched on the back of the corpse of the rotten and fell rapidly-

"Bang!"

"Smack!"

The huge corpse fell with Hades into the knee-high flesh, setting off a thick wave of pouring water, white and fat maggots mixed with vomit and rotting flesh, drawing a graceful arc in the air.

The sky was cleared of swarms of flies, and the surviving people stared in amazement at the center of the waves, their muzzles drooping unconsciously.

But the thick waves obscured the view.

When the waves finally dissipated, the black, somewhat flattened corpse of a huge fly lay quietly on the ground, translucent green slime slowly flowing out.

The figure stood there, the corpse fluid of the enemy flowing down the arc of the armor, and the gun behind it emitted a faint smoke.

He held the scythe like a god.

Behind the two, the corpses of countless flies fell to the ground one after another, splashing ripples.

"Praise be Ohm the Messiah."

Kim shuddered as he looked at Hades, looking at the Purgatory drawing in disbelief.

He felt like his logic engine had stopped calculating, what had they just been through?

Here's hell here!

As twisted flesh poured out of the ground, as the swarms of flies charged at them, Kim felt like he was dead, barely holding himself up to shoot thanks to instinct and the compulsive calculations of the engine.

But for now. He's alive

Praise Oh the Messiah, he is alive!

It's all because of that person and that person. Is that really Hades? The technical sergeant he's been assisting?

He's simply. It is the god of killing who has returned from purgatory.

The last drop of flesh fell into the mud, and the figure that had been silent moved.

"Gross-"

It was the first sound Hades made, retching.

Compared to Kim's sanity, the first to return to normal work was the memory about Hades' behavior.

Ah, it's him.

Kim thought dryly.

Hades is now commanding the cathars to deploy obstacles, clear some of the obstacles that obstruct the view, create clearing, and plant mines.

What is certain is that there is a large army outside the forest, and it is marching sharply towards it.

It has long been weathered and corroded, and the man-made destruction of the city walls cannot be defended at all, not to mention that their forces are not enough to support such a long front.

The army will definitely enter the city.

Then use the topography of the city to divert them first, and then annihilate them one by one.

At the moment, flexible guerrilla is preferred over defense.

But. Guerrilla also means that the individual is easily trapped, and the target on the opposite side is clearly him.

Once again, Hades felt lifeless.

What about the rescue team?! Help!

He only hoped that the rescue team would arrive before they were about to send it.

But there is a high probability, Hades silently thought, there is a high probability that the distress message was intercepted.

Haha, Hades smiled wryly, and he found himself praying that the Casting World Fleet that was supposed to pick him up found out that something was wrong, and that the Death Guard could find a techno-sergeant who had suddenly lost contact.

However, Hades calculated the time, and if he really waited until the death guard realized that something was wrong and rushed over, there was a high probability that he would be able to collect his body in time.

The sudden arrival of the rotter, the abnormal weather, the ambush in the forest, and the army cut off from the backup, all prove that the other side is quite well prepared.

It is clear that, based on his previous encounters with the Rotter, this is Nurgle's game against Hades.

Use a broken blackstone obelisk to lure him out of the Empire's reach, surrounded by nothing but an army of mechanical sages.

In this way, it is possible to erase him with minimal consumption and minimal impact.

Hades blinked and took a deep breath.

Then see if it's your layout or my scythe is fast.

Seeing Hades arranging the defenses in an orderly manner, the Kirkland Sage, who had been in a daze just now, walked over.

Oh, he wasn't in a daze, Kirkland Sage went to look at the rotting corpse anyway, and then froze there completely.

Hades touched the sage, well, pure soul, and ignored him.

After all, now it is the most important thing to set up defenses and observe the situation.

Hades also continued to use the administrative code to take over the cathars, which was not a very humane practice, but with another battle looming, he had no time to comfort their frightened minds.

But what Hades didn't know was that although the scene just now gave most of the cathars a great shock, seeing Hades' slashing and his tough behavior of quickly taking the place of Kirkland Sage to give orders and make arrangements in response to the situation made the cathars' unstable mood begin to calm down.

Rather than the comfort of nothingness, Hades's ability to show and understand the image of the enemy is the key to truly calming the heart.

In the face of a scene where they don't understand anything, or even shatter their original three views, what people are more eager for is a strong person, who pulls them out responsibly and forcefully, and tells them what to do.

It's like yes. Standing in the way of them is the same as the crisis.

The condition of wet parts of many cathars is beginning to stabilize.

"Those. Is it a subspace creature? ”

"Those. The presence of blasphemy? ”

Kirkland's sage's current sounded,

Creatures that do not conform to the laws of physics at all, flesh and blood that breed in the most absurd dreams of mankind, there is not a straight line, there is no law, and there is no life that the god of all machines despises and spurns.

It turns out that he has been developing weapons against these desecrated beings.

"Hmm."

Hades snorted, continuing to pay attention to the footage of the cathars laying mines in the outer ring of the city.

"It turns out . I've been working on weapons against them? ”

"Hmm."

Hades snorted nonchalantly again.

Kirkland Sage suddenly stopped, seemingly struggling to make sense of it all.

"Oh my God."

The sage spoke softly, and this meaningless word that did not fit into any mechanical dictionary was pronounced by the pronunciation,

"Now, it seems, I don't care about that liar anymore."

"Huh?"

Hades was stunned, where is this?

"That man, he's human, right?"

Kirkland knew he wasn't a god, he was human, a liar, a human with great psionic powers.

But he and those subspace creatures are not

"Well, he's human."

Hades spoke without thinking,

"And he's been working to combat the effects of subspace creatures on humanity."

"That's why you're standing here, Kirkland."

Hades said calmly, completely unaware of the cold, hoarse voice of his cathar.

"Because he needs your technology, we need your technology, and humanity needs your technology."

"These creatures will still come again, these demons."

"At that time, the Milky Way will burn and the planet will boil."

"Lives are in misery, and corpses are floating everywhere."

"So I've been looking for anti-psionic weapons to target them."

"So,"

Hades blinked,

"I'm sure he'd be happy to know you've been working on anti-psionic weapons."

Kirkland was silent again, and Hades could hear the faint click of gears inside Kirkland.

"I see."

After a long time, Kirkland spoke again.

He felt the engine of knowledge boiling in his body.

Among the countless sages, he was chosen.

With the God of All Machines on top, he will set foot on another battlefield.

Kirkland has no regrets about this.

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