In a low-lying white corn field in Barbaroos.

A little boy with a tiger head and a pale face was holding a hoe and smacking to the ground.

His name is Hades, and in his previous life, he was a dead earth house named He Shi, and when he was painting the pawn of the gw death guard plague pig, he suddenly broke into a newborn, and turned into a newborn when he opened and closed his eyes, and came to the dead planet of Barbarus.

At first he didn't know anything, only that he was reborn into a world that was rather unfriendly to humans, until his haggard-faced parents taught him to speak and told him that the land beneath his feet was called Barbarus.

The emperor is above!! Fucking Barbarus ??!!

This TMD is the world of Warhammer!!

Hades felt like he could cough up a mouthful of blood on the spot.

Barbarus, where also?

Barbaros is the famous world of death in the Warhammer universe, the home of the original Mortarion, the entire planet is covered with lethal poisonous miasma, humans can only survive in low-lying areas with relatively low levels of poisonous gas, and the true alien lords of this planet live in high mountain fortresses wrapped in the strongest poisonous gas.

Humans have never been the masters of this planet, they are just pigs in captivity.

At the end of the planet's short day, the poisonous gas slowly seeps into the low-lying grounds, and eerie pale creatures laugh and frolic in the poisonous fog, unhurriedly surrounding the village, picking their future slaves.

Without resistance, humanity had long been frightened by fear, and they hid in their villages, praying that they would not be chosen.

The chosen ones are either killed on the spot, or dragged to a fortress on the hill, where countless witchcraft and experiments await the guinea pigs. Humans are a material that is divided, twisted and sewn together, given new life by sorcery, and become permanent slaves to the lords.

There is no hope for humanity here, just like the world of Warhammer, there is only eternal darkness.

Hades really wanted to kill himself headlong and reopen it. He was already very restrained, restraining himself from crying like a toe stoed ass.

Although he is a traverser, he doesn't have a golden finger at the moment! What about the good traverser killing?!

With his small body now, a lowly-level alien can crush him.

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As a time-traveler, Hades knows where the world is headed, but it's not a good thing.

For no other reason, this is a world where ideas also have power.

This world is made up of the physical world, and subspace, as a human being, the body exists in the physical world, and the soul has a projection like a flame in the subspace.

Among humans, individuals who are more closely connected to the subspace are referred to as psionics. Psionics can use the power of the subspace, which is psionics. They can rub out energy with their bare hands that obviously does not conform to the laws of physics, and among them, powerful alpha-level psionics can even burst stars with one hand.

But being a psionic isn't necessarily a good thing.

Because they are more connected to the subspace, their soul spark will also be brighter and more seductive, attracting the creatures in the subspace.

These malevolent creatures whisper to psykers through the subspace, driving them insane, distorting their minds and turning them into their own permanent slaves...... And among them, the more often psionic energy is used, the brighter their small flames will be, the easier it will be to be watched by subspace creatures, and the easier it will be to be corrupted.

Hades tried it himself, and he found that he didn't have any psionic talent, and he couldn't even make a small spark, and in addition to being disappointed, he was more and more glad -

A person's soul and mind are genuinely fluctuating in subspace, and as a traverser, Hades knows what is clearly taboo.

If one's mind intrigues a powerful subspace creature...... The consequences ...... Hades couldn't even think about it.

In fact, from the moment Hades realized that he was currently in the world of Warhammer, Hades immediately forced himself to control his brain and never think of the gods of subspace.

As long as you think of that kind of knowledge, it is estimated that you will be watched by those four evil gods immediately!

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But what Hades didn't know was ...... It was his own so-called "traverser" physique, and the planet he descended on, that allowed him to barely escape the eyes of the gods.

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So at present, Hades only has the knowledge of the early stage of the human empire to recall and think about.

Originally, the human beings of this world flourished under the development of science and technology, colonizing many planets in the galaxy, however, after experiencing the Iron Man Rebellion (that is, the AI Rebellion) and ■■■■, human civilization was shattered and was about to perish.

Troubled times gave birth to macho men, and just when humanity was about to become extinct, the man named the emperor stood up!!

The Emperor, the most NB Eternal in human history, the strongest psionics—the kind strong enough to be subspace creatures, the ruler of Terra, and the commander-in-chief of the expeditionary force......

This macho man who has been incognito has unified Terra who has been divided by warlords with lightning speed, and created a space marine, allied with Mars, and began a great expedition to recover those human planets that were lost due to ■■■■, as well as occupy those planets occupied by aliens.

And for the success of the Great Expedition, the emperor used his own genes as a template to personally create twenty-one gene primitives, each of which has wisdom, strength, and talent that mortals can hardly match, some of them can penetrate the essence of all physical and mathematical formulas at a glance, some can slash a war dog-level Titan with a single sword, and some can handle the government affairs of hundreds of planets at the same time.

Well, in fact, most of these protozons can do it, but with different specializations.

The twenty Astarte legions, created based on their genes, were the main force of the Great Expedition.

These big guys, who are about 2-3 meters tall, have their own deep hidden stunts, and their charm is boundless, and they are the existence that ordinary mortals will be deeply shocked when they see them!

It is no exaggeration to say that this level of proficiency must be a dragon arrogant in any world setting, but in the world of Warhammer, even if it is as strong as a genetic prototype, even if it is as strong as an emperor, it will eventually ......

Can't think about it that way anymore!

Hades stopped instantly.

Anyway, the last half of the genetic prototypes mutinated and became inhuman, and the emperor was trapped in Terra......

Since the expedition, the brilliant fate of mankind has once again become gray—

— but none of this has anything to do with Hades shaving in the field.

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Memories from past lives, the most useful ones at the moment are those related to the Fourteenth Legion's Death Guard Original, Motarian.

The twenty-one primordials were scattered across the universe by a subspace storm in the Emperor's laboratory, and the planet on which the primordial Motarian landed was Barbarus.

In the original setting, Mortarian was adopted by the most powerful alien lord who lived in the mountains, he was regarded as the lord's war machine, and he was abused as a child, such as being thrown into a beast pit before he could stand up, such as being thrown into the acid rain of Barbaros that can kill people, such as having him fight other alien lords......

And even as a genetic protogen, he was not so powerful when he was a child, not to mention that his alien adoptive father was the most powerful psionic on the planet, so Motarian spent his miserable childhood in this way.

Such a miserable childhood also cultivated Motarian and his twisted and twisted personality - which laid the groundwork for him to be found by the emperor and eventually defect to the emperor.

Of course, Motarian's eventual mutiny...... There is also a subspace ■■ technique in it.

However, this is all a matter of the late stage, and the closest time to Hades should be that Motarian escaped from his adoptive father's control and led the people of Barbarus to form a rebel army to overthrow the alien oppression.

Then at the last moment, when he faced off with his adoptive father, he was robbed of his head by the emperor and planted a hatred with the emperor......

But for a long time after this, Motarian only quietly took over the leadership of the Fourteenth Legion, silently leading the Fourteenth Legion on a great expedition.

The people of Barbarus, on the other hand, were given the right to be part of the Fourteenth Legion's Death Guard.

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Based on the memories of his previous life, Hades set himself a medium-term goal of living until Motarian was found by the emperor and then became a death guard.

The additional quest is, of course, to take advantage of the time spent in Barbaros to brush up on Motarian's favorability or something.

Plan to pass ✓

But...... Being a death guard isn't necessarily a good thing, it's the rebel side after all...... The later stage was miserable, and he didn't want to be a ......

But this is all too much later, Hades thought about it, there is no need to think so far.

Given that he may be cannon fodder now, becoming a Space Marine is already a smoke from the ancestral grave.

Damn, why is he so aggrieved when he crosses the ground?!

The short-term goal is, of course, to survive, life on Barbaros can kill at any time, and the average age of the people was thirty years old before Motarian led the rebel army against the Aliens.

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As it stands, Hades is currently in a smaller village, "Heller Pass", where his parents were killed by the Alien when he was three or four years old, and Hades has no affection for them, except for their pale faces, which have been corroded by the poisonous mist.

Hades didn't have any brothers or sisters, but fortunately in the village of Barbaros, food was distributed according to need, and he lived in the mud house left by his parents, receiving a little food every time, and struggling to survive.

No way, now he is too weak, Hades is only seven years old now, and he simply does not have enough strength to match the alien.

Every day, he would work in the fields with the villagers during the short day, and at night he would retreat to his home, tinkering with tools and weapons by himself.

His most satisfying result so far is a small crossbow, which he has magically modified, and the materials are all quenched and medicated, which can resist the corrosion of poisonous gas.

Although it is a lot of trouble to charge, it is very powerful.

He had secretly searched for the corpses of the aliens left in the poisonous mist, except for those who were known for their rough skin and thick flesh, and his crossbow could shoot through their skin, and sometimes even through them.

He once wanted to get a gun, but he found that he didn't have the ability to make iron tools, and the only iron weapon he had at the moment was the dagger his father had left him.

In addition, he has been researching the design of the gas mask and the configuration of the chemical materials inside - everyone on Barbaros has a rudimentary gas mask to ward off poison gas.

Truth be told, there has been progress, but not much.

After all, his range of activities is the village and the fields near the village, and the herbs he can collect are limited.

Hades was confident that if he could collect other herbs, he could improve his current gas mask.

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When the village bell rang and it was time to call it a day, Hades took up his hoe and looked with satisfaction at the land he had just raked, which was not small—he was still young, but he was a good hand at farm work.

He followed the villagers and ran back to the village with small steps, and with a shout, the gate of the village was lifted.

Hades returned to his mud house, picked up a cloth and wiped his hands briefly, and then began to boil water to cook porridge.

After eating, Hades picked up the manuscript paper of the repeating crossbow he had designed before and looked at it - the single-shot crossbow was still not very practical in actual combat.

If it really encounters actual combat, the opponent will not give Hades the opportunity to reload, and this crossbow can only give him a first-mover advantage.

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Just as he was immersed in thought, a burst of screams rang out.

Damn it! The aliens chose to attack their village tonight?!

Hades quickly extinguished the lights, put on his gas mask, put on as much corrosion-resistant clothing as possible, and then picked up his crossbow and arrows, put the dagger at his waist, and shrunk behind the door.

There was no way, there was no furniture in his house except for a large earthen kang to provide a place to hide.

The xenomorphs known as the Pale Laughers crawled slowly down the village paths, their faces pale, their twisted smiles cracked across their faces, their overly slender limbs resting strangely on the walls of their houses.

They reminded Hades of the kind of spiders with human faces and extraordinarily long legs.

It's just that the king-size ones are a little smaller than a single mud room.

The yellow-green poisonous gas was imprisoned by them with psionic energy, and wrapped around their slender bodies.

Hades' pupils narrowed suddenly.

He saw the poisonous gas slowly seeping through the crack in the door—

He was chosen.

Hades gritted his teeth and pointed his crossbow at the door, smiling bitterly.

It looks like it's going to be a fight.

I hope I can survive.

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Today, Hades is also trying to keep himself from crying like a toe-trampled ass.

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