The war in the Void continued, and at first, no one knew that the true evil had taken root in the interior of N'Gili Harbor, but the towering walls of the Empire effectively prevented Dan from becoming a man of sufficient power.

During this time, it drove the gang leaders to expand with the crude lie of the so-called Chosen One, and the nest of chaos fell into a power vacuum during this time due to the collapse of rival gangs and the destruction of the Beastmen, Gene Stealers, and Protestants of the strategic lower echelons for many years by the Empire or Brawl.

Jean Dan's clever wisdom and psionic abilities allowed him to quickly arrange for the heads of other human leaders to be taken over one by one, and in just three and a half months, the Lower Hive had already shown a terrifying overall peace, and a strange cult called the Church of Extermination.

The power of faith allowed a creature like a mortal to throw a subspace projection of its spirit and soul into Jean Dan's body, and it began to grow stronger, quickly reaching the level of an alpha-level psionic like the fear of the Empire, but this was still not the limit, if it weren't for the Red Pirates' attack that made all levels of the hive capital strictly blocked, it would have been infected with the middle level.

But even so, its greed is as natural as its race's penchant for occupying the bodies of other creatures, making Dan, an ancient monster alien, no different from a demon with a greedy soul, and during this time, the members of the Hive Capital Gang have realized that worshipping the Church of Slayer recommended by their leader can give them strength.

As long as you wear those church-issued badges, you will get enough strength, and the wound will heal very quickly, the pain will be gone, there will be no fear, and the shooting will be more accurate.

The Inquisition discovered the organization before the war with the Red Pirates, but the Empire's large, distorted and sluggish structure took them weeks to observe, and when the Inquisition decided to attack, they informed Alan Barr, but neither the Imperial Guard nor the Inquisition underestimated the power of the Church.

They relied on the fear of death, the absence of pain, the rudimentary individual rocket launcher, and the abnormal mutation enough to tear flesh and blood with their bare hands, relying on the power of Jean Dan to repel several Inquisition invasions and completely divide the lower levels of the Hive to a certain extent.

When the news of the independence and blockade of the nest reached the Imperial Guard, Alan Baier did not want to bother with this matter, because his enemy in his eyes was the Red Pirates, and secondly, the lower class probably had a psyker who heard the call of the Supreme Power and organized such a religious church, which could be pressed in by a large army in normal times and extinguished those stupid souls.

It's just that now most of their elite combat power is defending against the potential jumping gang of the Red Pirates, followed by the vibrations from time to time, which is the damage caused by the bombardment of the outer layer by the enemy warship, Alan Baier couldn't help but shout to Inquisitor Nova for the first time.

"Why are you only telling me about this now?!" His emotions are a little out of control, it is better to say that in most of the wars, the lord has tried to solve most of the logistical problems, and every time he seems to be crazy, the premise is that there are no worries.

His living environment made him unbearable to be threatened in the logistics base, just like the "Skadi old saying" "The soldiers and horses are not moved, and the food and grass go first".

And he saw the surprised expression of Inquisitor Nova and said. "I'm sorry, this stuff bothers me a bit, those Imperial navies are dying, and I can only stand still." It's not so much the rabble that makes him so out of shape as the Red Pirates.

Nova didn't answer, she wanted to give advice to the Imperial officer as an Inquisitor, but she could only come up with a copy of the Inquisition's investigation. "This shouldn't have been shown to you, but."

On the vellum was a vivid portrait of a man, reproduced with a servant, and Alan Bair knew the man, the leader of the gang of the Red Banner that day.

At this moment, Alan Baier rubbed his temples and looked at his desk, he was suddenly distracted by an inexplicable gravitational pull of fate, and then smiled bitterly.

Because now the vanguard of the Imperial Navy is sacrificing his life, and he can't do this work that is not on the front line, and the cause of this incident is actually ...... He had a small conflict with the court.

He felt a sense of powerlessness, not because he was really weak, but because of the dark and terrible universe, the huge empire, the dazzling array of enemies, and the unchangeable, unclear butterfly effect.

The Imperial Guard was out of combat, and it was difficult to move with a large deployment, but he needed to solve the problem, and he looked at the portrait in front of him. "Is it all the contradictions he gathered?" Alan Baier asked.

Nova replied. "According to the acolyte's investigation, it should be that the current rebellion as a whole revolves around this man, of course, he advertises himself as the spokesperson of the emperor, and the lord of mankind regards the lower mutants as citizens of the empire such a ridiculous heretical declaration, etc."

"It's stupid, but such a declaration can quickly win hearts and minds, and it's hard for me to say if those words are really stupid, but ......" Alan Baier looked out the window at the dark sky of the nest.

"He has to die, arrange for Vendica, I know you prepared that thing for me, my intelligence network is enough to discover most of the actions inside this star sector, if killing this man can make things go away, then the middle nest can also reduce the cost of control."

Inquisitor Nova nodded. "The Inquisition is already preparing, and Vendica is approaching the nest at the moment......"

The decision was insane and sane, with an assassination to erase the pain and worry of the vast empire, and the silent hovercar of the assassins descending from a high altitude towards Jean Dan's gang stronghold, the silent hovercar made anyone who dared to tarnish the honor of the empire unaware that the killing god was falling.

The Vendica Assassin activated his optical mimicry, a dark curtain covering his body, and the black leotard on the male Assassin's body for a moment turned into a part of the night sky.

And following the zipline landing on the tattered stronghold, the Vendika Assassin did not hesitate or complain, his emotions had long been stripped of by the Empire, and now all he had left was obedience and no regrets, even if he was now ordered to kill a little-known leader of the Hive Gang, he would not care or complain about tarnishing his skills.

However, it was still easy to infiltrate here, as the gang had few air defenses, and the camouflaged anti-gravity hovercar could maneuver here quickly, and because of this, the assassin saved a lot of time and energy.

He pulled out the dark-toned spear behind it, a weapon known as the Kill Rifle that had been custom-made to the specific requirements of the Assassins. This well-balanced and perfect, indie rifle never jams, never overheats, never weakens or falters.

Sleek and murderous, the sophisticated mechs built into the weapons of the Extermination series are echoes of those who wield them, and in the hands of their talented masters, these rifles have led to the end of countless hereticals.

The weapons in the Extermination Series use special ammunition made of gravity gold to penetrate almost all known protections, and are surprisingly lethal even when piercing through terracotta steel plates, and the Extermination Rifle can kill a Chaos Space Marine with a single shot with precision.

The Assassin expertly wiped down his man's accurate telescope, and when he was ready, he pulled out his weapon, to open the fragile lock on the roof of the building, and set up his firearm.

Below him, no one realized that the nightmare was beside him, and after a few quick muffled sounds of the silencer, the lock cracked, and several members of the watch gang below looked around, wondering if they had misheard.

After they left, the assassin opened the window of the rooftop and jumped down, and with a beautiful force-dissipating movement, he rolled and landed easily across five or six meters.

He moved forward quickly, because when he entered the place and began to start, the operation was time-limited, and the longer the delay, the greater the risk.

The orniths inside his mask quickly constructed information about the buildings here, and then directly through the mask linked to his temples, it was as if he had more eyes.

At this point, he was undetected by the dense changing of guards, his infrared detection and soothsayer pointed out his target early on, and his sophisticated infiltration and stealth skills allowed him to bypass most of the careless gang members.

He knew the place like the back of his hand, and he knew it with the help of his equipment, as he reached the hall through a section of ventilation duct that had been abandoned, raised his gun, and aimed it at the gang leader who was feasting on his meal.

The man was almost four meters tall at the moment, not fat, but definitely not normal, he looked like an enlarged Ogelin, with a thick body and muscles, and a giant rodent gratin was in front of him like an appetizer.

The entire table, which was almost 3 meters long, was just a single table for him, and countless gang members stuffed the scorched stuff in front of him, not even using plates, and the Assassin noticed that the food remains contained many strange bones, similar to human skeletons he knew.

It's just that it's already so twisted and terrifying, and the Ponderor Array in his head also locks on the similarities between this monster and the gang leader, because through the analysis of physiognomy, their bones are the same, although he doesn't know why this person's body is so swollen in such a short time, but he understands that killing him is the completion of the mission, and that is enough.

The Assassin took a shooting pose, his thighs coiled in a narrow vent, through the metal fence, the muzzle of the gun through the gaps, and his skeletal mask gathering information to make sure he could target the vital points of the massive body, but his psionic detector began to warn of the psionic response.

The Assassin didn't have time to delay, he had already wasted a lot of the Emperor's patience along the way, but when he took aim at the behemoth, the intelligence gathered by the Bird Divination Instrument revealed that the creature in front of him was not human.

A ridiculous thought flashed through his head, but he was sure that it wasn't out of nowhere, he turned on his infrared mode, and at this moment the mechanical eye helped him see the man, which was a large pile of wriggling worms, and his device quickly told him that it was a swarm of biota, and it was useless to kill a single individual.

However, the Assassin's innate fear and surprise had long since been removed, and he simply replaced the projectile with a high-temperature Dragon's Breath projectile used against the Xenomorph based on experience, which would explode violently when embedded in the target, and at the same time emit a violent heat that killed any carbon-based creatures, even against the Tyranid's indestructible exoskeleton armor.

He pulled out his magazine, quickly changing the bullet, the alien still feasting, the assassin changed his equipment, raised, aimed, held his breath, and touched.

A projectile passed through the hall of scrap metal and rags, sliced past the many servants who served them, burrowed into the chest of the eating leader, and then, in an instant, a violent light and heat like a star burst inside it, and countless twisted worms were scattered.

But the Assassin felt that this was not enough, and he took the risk of firing several times, shot after shot, until the magazine was empty, and the hall had turned into a sea of worm fire, and the heartfelt servants were screaming, and the perverted xenomorph was burned by the imperial flames to the point that it could not maintain its human form.

The Assassin was about to leave, but he suddenly realized that his body had become immobile, and after a violent sensation, he felt like his head was going to be torn apart, and he let out an irresistible, painful gasp, and then his body opened the vent bar and jumped into the flames.

Tens of meters of height broke his strengthened thigh, making a clear clicking sound, while he still moved forward, blood dragging on the bright red carpet and flames clinging to his tights.

He didn't continue to scream, because it was nothing compared to the pain just now, as he maintained his willpower, raised the killing pistol at his waist, and under the alpha-level psionic energy, his arm trembled, and slowly aimed it at his head.

After the sound of the touch, the Assassin's head turned into a mass of bright red flowers......

I don't know if it was because the shooting really had an effect on the worm, or if his willpower was terrifyingly strong, in a matter of seconds, he managed to commit suicide with his weapon, and his soul was now free.

Jean Dan gathered in flames, the heat and explosions forced it to spread out to reduce the risk of the subject being killed by the pressure, but the shot just now cost it almost 30 percent, and the anger made it want to eat the human to vent its anger and gain his memories at the same time, but for now it seems to have underestimated the willpower of the human race.

After recovering its form with psionic energy with great difficulty, it realized that the Empire had noticed it, and at this time, it could no longer lurk, this time it was an assassin, and next time it was the Imperial Army, a Space Marine, and an Extermination Order.

It dragged its burning body open the hall door and shouted to the gang members who were gathering to rescue the leader.

"Boys, get ready, the holy war is about to begin!"

(End of chapter)