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Chapter 1837: Secret Planning (It’s raining and the temperature is dropping today)

What does it feel like to fight the angriest, most violent, rudest, toughest enemy in the entire galaxy?

For Duanmu Huai, that feeling can be summed up in one word - awesome!

Duanmu Huai was very unhappy with the previous battle with Tyranny's Wrath, because at that time, in addition to the difficult birth of the obsessive evil, he also had to face the nagging of the treacherous trickery and the dung balls thrown by the corrupt dirt. In this case, Duanmu Huai had no way to fight Tyranny's Wrath face to face.

But it's different now!

Face to face! Fist to fist! A pure battle! Killing and being killed, mutual destruction! A real battle!

So much so that Duanmu Huai wanted to shout out loud——————!

"WAAAAAAAAGH!"

Well, being with those two guys inevitably caused Duanmu Huai to pick up some of the greenskin's bad habits.

"Boom!"

Duanmu Huai raised his war hammer and smashed it heavily on the chest of Tyrannical Fury. The latter shook his body suddenly, roared, and swung the chainsaw axe in his hand down, chopping Duanmu Huai's head. Duanmu Huai dodged at the last moment, letting the chainsaw axe of Tyrannical Fury chop on his shoulder. At the same time, he took a step forward and hit Tyrannical Fury's head.

"Boom!"

The helmet of Tyrannical Fury trembled and cracked, and a pair of scarlet eyes emerged from the cracks. It stared coldly at Duanmu Huai in front of it, and that kind of anger was enough to burn anyone who dared to look at it from a physical level. It was the anger of countless souls in war and death over tens of thousands of years in the subspace, which was like a raging sea of ​​fire. They formed everything that burned this world, and anyone who looked at it would be captured by the incomparable anger, and then kneel on the ground wailing to vent their pain.

But unlike the tyrannical rage, Duanmu Huai's dark eyes were incomparably cold, calm, and deadly at this moment—just like destruction itself. Any enemy of mankind would be destroyed, and the things destroyed would never exist again. No matter how powerful, dazzling, brilliant, or magnificent they had once been. Destruction...complete destruction would equally wipe out all traces of their existence. Even the remaining anger from the war that had lasted for tens of thousands of years from the subspace would also dissipate in the face of this cold wind of destruction.

Duanmu Huai would not be stupid enough to fight against Tyrannical Wrath in anger. Tyrannical Wrath, as the name suggests, is its domain. Duanmu Huai does not intend to win the first place in this anger contest, and he also knows that he cannot do it. Tyrannical Wrath represents the anger of billions of lives in countless wars and conflicts throughout the galaxy for tens of millions of years. Duanmu Huai's anger is not worth mentioning in front of such an order of magnitude.

It's like the difference between the sun and a candle.

For him, there is only one thing to do now, and that is to completely destroy the Wrath of Tyranny!

Of course, Duanmu Huai already had a plan on what to do.

As everyone knows—or perhaps not everyone knows, the Chaos Evil Gods are not born evil gods, they are the condensation of the emotions and souls of all living beings in the entire galaxy. If the Star Gods are the embodiment of the laws of the physical world, then the Chaos Evil Gods are the embodiment of the laws of the spiritual world.

You cannot completely kill the wrath of tyranny, because this will cause all creatures in the entire galaxy to lose the instinct to fight and survive, and no longer fight. In a sense, this does achieve world peace.

But Duanmu Huai changed this part slightly.

He didn't need to kill the essence of Tyrannical Wrath, he just needed to destroy Tyrannical Wrath.

After all, the Chaos Gods were born because of the call of the Obsession, and before that, the Warp was just a large garbage can in the galaxy, a dumping ground for corrupt souls and emotional garbage. But after that, along with the most despicable evil deeds done by the Eldar, the dirtiest, meanest, most shameless, ugliest, lowest, most vulgar, most shameless, and weakest race in the galaxy, Slaanesh was born, and its appearance stimulated the other large garbage dumps, making them self-aware.

So what Duanmu Huai has to do is to destroy this body that carries and condenses the laws of emotions and return them to their original state. There are no gods or demons in that subspace, everything is just a pile of garbage.

So there was only one thing he had to do.

That is destruction—the personality of tyrannical wrath itself!

It's like doing a frontal lobotomy on a brain. As long as you make it a robot servant without any thinking or self-ability, it will no longer be a threat.

Then Duanmu Huai could just stuff this damn living dead into any place he could think of and lock him up for hundreds of thousands of years or something.

"Boom!"

Duanmu Huai bumped into the face of Brutality of Wrath again. The latter roared and pressed the chainsaw axe down hard. The madly spinning chainsaw gradually tore apart Duanmu Huai's power armor. Duanmu Huai simply threw away the thunder hammer in his hand, clenched his fists, and punched Brutality of Wrath's head!

"Eula!"

"Boom!"

"Eula!"

"Boom!"

“Ola——————!!”

Just as Duanmu Huai roared and threw his third punch, he hit the face of Brutality Wrath again, and the latter finally shook his head and lost his balance for a moment. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Duanmu Huai rushed forward again, lowering his head and pressing his shoulders against Brutality Wrath's body, and rushed forward!

"I'm gonna give you a lung!"

The body of Tyrannical Fury leaned back, and at the same time, it raised the chainsaw axe in its hand high again, and chopped it down just when Duanmu Huai's fist swung out again, and the two sides collided again.

"boom-------!!!"

At this moment, the ground around it completely cracked and collapsed, and the entire nest began to shake violently.

The dome collapsed.

Huge rubble fell from the sky, and the residents of the surrounding hives screamed and ran. They didn't even know where to go. It seemed that no place in this hive was safe at the moment. Everyone was screaming and running aimlessly on the streets, shouting at the top of their lungs like the background crowd in a horror movie. It was as if the end of the world was coming.

But at the moment, Mary had no time to care about these things. She was running on the street with Menme-satori, while listening to what Lumiel said.

"I previously conducted an investigation into all the transport interaction data of the entire hive and discovered a problem."

Lumiel's voice sounded a little breathless, and laser guns and screams could be heard in the background.

"After the Tech-Priests of the Mechanicus contacted the Necron Lord, they began to excavate the entire Necron cemetery."

This is not surprising. Although most of them are buried, as long as they can be dug up, the Necromancer Lord can still wake up other soldiers again. After all, the technology of the Necromancer is still of guaranteed quality.

"The excavated earth was basically processed as ore, but only one of the data was problematic."

Lumière hit the point.

"A transport team transported the materials in the name of 'landfill waste', but it did not go to the previous earth dump site, but was transported to another material warehouse. The tech-priest who was leading the team at the time was..."

"The body we saw in the processing plant before?"

"That's right, and judging from the location of that material warehouse, it is located right below the Tau Embassy! I don't know if that is a problem, but at the moment, the only suspicious point is there... But you have to be careful, after all, that guy..."

"I know."

Of course Mary understood what Lumière meant. Perhaps this was another trap. Just as Lumière said, if all this was done intentionally by that treacherous villain, then this must be a trap. Maybe she would encounter something strange when she opened the door, or maybe there would be nothing there, or maybe as long as she opened the door, something that should not be triggered would be activated... After all, Mr. Duanmu had told her that the annoying birdman liked that "everything was planned."

But Mary is not completely without any solution to this problem.

Her golden eye radiated a bright light, and lines from the essence of the world emerged from it. She took Nyume-satori and dodged the falling rocks again and again, and then followed Lumiel's guidance and came to a material warehouse in the low nest.

At this moment, several residents of the nest city were curled up, hugging each other, and crying. They looked so fragile, so sad, and so terrified. When Mary and Mianmu Satori arrived at the door of the material warehouse, these residents of the nest city also raised their heads and stared at them anxiously.

They looked harmless and not threatening at all. Even when Mari and Nyumesatori approached them, they even rolled and crawled to the sides, like small animals being chased away by wild beasts.

But this did not stop Myoume-satori from her actions.

"Aha."

The girl chuckled and rushed forward to one of the civilians. At the same time, the blade on her waist suddenly popped out and directly cut off the civilian's body. The next moment, accompanied by a piercing scream, the civilian's body began to twist and turned into a blue, tentacle monster that twisted like a slime. It opened its mouth and let out a piercing scream, and then the blade pierced into it, completely stopping its screams and wails.

At the same time, other people around also stood up. Among them were men and women, old and young. At this moment, they all abandoned their original disguises and revealed their true identities!

"——————————————!"

The demons in the warp screamed and opened their claws, rushing towards the girl in front of them. However, what responded to them was the wrath of falling stars and the shining swords and sabers from the sky. These warp monsters that could deceive anyone's eyes and even their minds were completely meaningless in front of Mary's golden eyes. As for the Sleeping Satori, she didn't even need to see them to feel that these guys in front of her were not human.

After clearing away the demons that blocked their way, the two finally arrived at the warehouse gate, which was locked at the moment, and everything seemed normal. Mary stared at the door with wide eyes. She originally thought that there might be some traps or something like that, but in front of Golden Eyes, there was nothing.

But this made Mary feel uneasy. If the other party set a trap or snare at the gate, she would feel more at ease. But from a common sense point of view, if the other party was not even willing to set up these things to hinder her, it meant that it was very confident in its plan and did not think it would be disrupted.

So what's inside?

Mary hesitated, then tightened her grip on the staff.

"Shua————!"

The cold moonlight sword appeared out of thin air and directly chopped open the heavy warehouse door. Mary raised her staff high, and a ball of light emerged from it, illuminating the dark warehouse in front of her.

Then, her eyes widened in surprise.

In the warehouse, dozens of huge black stone pillars were standing in a circle, and in the center of the black stone pillars, there was a tall coffin-like object. At this moment, it was tied tightly by thick iron chains and hung in the air, with a green glow emanating from the inside.

The light flickered regularly, flashing like a breathing light.

Seeing this scene, Mary bit her lip and clenched the staff in her hand.

She knew that she was in big trouble now.