Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Chapter 721 Powerlessness and Helplessness

"A bunch of aliens who are taking advantage of others' misfortunes, a bunch of blasphemous creatures who treat humans as livestock."

Wang Ming touched the head of the girl in front of him, then pointed at the monomolecular dagger in the girl's hand, and then pointed at the Dark Eldar who were twisting in fear on the ground. The Dark Eldar did not use soul stones to protect their souls, nor did they have the God of Laughter or the God of Death to protect their souls. After their death, their souls would directly enter the waves in the subspace and then be devoured by the hungry Him.

They were extremely afraid of their own death, but now they could not change the outcome of their own death, because the monomolecular dagger had already fallen on them. Among the human crowd, more people walked out of the crowd. The girl who was a half-eldar and half-human was the first to take action. Other humans also picked up the monomolecular daggers on the ground and brandished them at their former masters, the dark elves who enslaved them.

"There is still hope, so there must be hope."

Wang Ming looked at the humans who had chopped off the heads of the Dark Eldar. He was very satisfied with the way these humans felt. The rebellious spirit in these humans’ hearts had been aroused. They would no longer be slaves of the Dark Eldar, but would re-recognize their identities as human beings and as human individuals.

"Are you willing to regain the glory of your ancestors, conquer this world, drive out all the aliens in this world, and return to the stars as a human civilization?!"

After all the Dark Eldar were killed by these humans, Wang Ming looked at the humans whose eyes were full of hope again. He raised the power sword in his hand and asked these humans loudly. In fact, the answer to this question was already an extremely certain thing, that is, they were willing to regain the glory of their ancestors, follow this human who claimed to be from the stars to reconquer the world, kill all the aliens in this world, and then return to the stars like their ancestors.

"For glory!"

"For humanity!"

"willing!"

After hearing Wang Ming's words, almost all human beings were excited. They raised their hands and answered Wang Ming's question. Human beings are sometimes extremely cowardly, but when there is an individual among them who can become their leader and lead them to find hope, even the most cowardly human being will become an extremely powerful existence. All they need is a hope, a direction, even if this hope is slim, even if this direction is vague, as long as there is a glimmer of possibility, they will continue to work hard for this goal, and this goal will become a reality with their efforts.

Weapons were distributed one by one, and the young humans wore standard equipment of the mortal auxiliary army, while the elderly and children who could not participate in the battle were assigned some transportation tasks. Although it was not possible to teach these humans to drive large vehicles in a short period of time, it was possible to let them ride motorcycles or bicycles. After all, these things were not that difficult to learn, and anyone could learn them after adapting to them for a few times.

In fact, this should be the worst group of soldiers among all the troops Wang Ming has ever commanded. Most of these so-called soldiers don’t even know how to use weapons. Those who can barely use weapons have seen the Dark Eldar use weapons to kill their compatriots. Isn’t this a kind of sadness...

However, thermal weapons have one advantage. A normal human being, after seeing its operating mode, will quickly learn how to use it. The use of thermal weapons is so simple. Insert the magazine, turn on the safety, then aim at the enemy and pull the trigger. It is simple and easy to understand. Moreover, Wang Ming used laser rifles for these humans.

One advantage of laser weapons is that they don't require too much training. As long as you know how to use it, you just need to aim the crosshairs at the enemy and pull the trigger. You don't need to worry about trajectory or wind direction or gravity. The laser will always be shot in a straight line unless the enemy has a deflection force field or something like that.

After taking these humans to adapt to some simple weapons, Wang Ming led these humans to the next Dark Eldar city. He did not choose to liberate this world alone, but to save the humans in this world, and then let the humans in this world follow him to liberate this world, let them take back their own world, and let them save their compatriots.

Only in this way can the humans in this world completely get rid of their status as slaves of the Dark Eldar. And the morale of these humans who have gotten rid of their status as slaves of the Dark Eldar is extremely high during the battle, because they know what they are doing. They are regaining their own world, saving their fellow humans, and killing all those damn Dark Eldars in order to take back their own world.

At the same time, when these humans were fighting in this world, three flags also appeared in this world for the first time. One flag was the national flag of the former Human Federation, one flag was the Sky Eagle flag of the current Human Empire, and the last flag was the flag of the 21st Legion. The human army held high these three flags, and followed the giant holding a golden sword and wearing golden armor to fight against the dark elves in this world.

There is no need for too many words or too much artistic description. Humanity has taken back this world. This is what is happening in this world. This is the resistance that humans in this world have launched against the dark elves who enslaved them. This is also the beginning of the humans in this world proving to the starry sky that they are part of human civilization and are about to return to this galaxy.

And just above this world, when Wang Ming led the humans of this world to retake this world, the fleet that had now left the subspace was moving forward in the previous cosmic void. There were a large number of casualties on the fleet now. Some of them were because the fleet suddenly entered the subspace and directly saw the distorted scenes in the subspace. The soldiers and crew were mentally polluted. These soldiers and crew are now suffering from painful fantasies and physical mutations. These soldiers and crew will eventually be dealt with. This is an unacceptable but unacceptable approach. These people can no longer be saved. They directly witnessed the strange scenes in the subspace. Some have even begun to transform into the thinking mode of a cultist. They still believe in the God Emperor, but the distorted power of the subspace has distorted their beliefs. They are hopeless.

Even if the time travelers from the First Engineer Corps used the equipment from the Human Federation to forcibly delete that part of their memory or used various medical operations to remove and prevent the mutations in their bodies, it would not work. This kind of pollution exists in the soul, and no one can save them.

Some soldiers and crew members also knew the result in their hearts. They knew their final destination, and they also knew that the Astartes monks who lived with them day and night did not want them to have this ending, so they were very decisive. They did not need the angels of the God-Emperor to take action. Some people took advantage of the time when the traversers were taking care of others and directly pulled out their pistols, which had not been removed due to emergencies, and ended their lives with their pistols, allowing their souls to return to the Golden Throne.

Some people are not in the same situation as these people. They are not equipped with guns and cannot find weapons that can directly end their lives, but they do not want the fleet to waste resources on them, nor do they want any accidents to cause them to hurt their comrades.

Injecting air is an extremely painful way to die, but in order to prevent the things in their bodies from threatening the fleet, many soldiers and crew members did this. They calmly accepted their own deaths and calmly returned to the Golden Throne. They also had regrets in their hearts. Some people's children were just born, some people had just settled down with their lovers, and some people had not yet completed their lifelong work dedicated to the God-Emperor. However, under the pollution of the warp space, all the regrets of these mortals seemed so pale and powerless. The power of the Supreme Heaven turned all their wishes into nothing.

The travelers also noticed this situation very quickly. All the dangerous items around the mortal auxiliary soldiers were confiscated in time. However, as warriors, these mortal auxiliary soldiers knew very well how to kill a human. They did not want their blood to pollute the hands of the angels, nor did they want their loved ones to see them being tortured to death by these evil forces. In the end, the travelers could only promise them that they would be relieved quietly and not let them redeem themselves so frantically. They did not deserve such a death..., they did not deserve...

"This shouldn't be the case! No one should die like this!!"

Hu Jin hit the wall in front of him frantically, as if only in this way could he vent the anger in his heart, but this kind of venting was meaningless. His fist, which was not covered with power armor, hit the alloy wall again and again, and even a small dent appeared on the alloy wall. His fist was smashed into a bloody mess, and even the white bones were exposed. However, he seemed to feel no pain and kept hitting the wall.

Now he could only watch his mortal brothers struggling in agony under the torture of the power of Chaos. They knew that the travelers had no heart to deal with them, so they could only redeem themselves in their own way. However, no human warrior deserved to die in such a way. That damn Chaos evil god! That damn subspace!

That feeling of powerlessness reappeared in the hearts of all the travelers. How many times has it happened? Ever since the Tear Plague in Macragge, this feeling of powerlessness in the face of the power of Chaos, unable to save any human from it, has always tortured them. Facing the power of the Warp, facing the power of Chaos, even they feel extremely powerless, more than once. They really don't want to see such a situation.

But they had no solution. They could not contact Wang Ming now, and even if they were to resurrect, they could not be teleported to Wang Ming's side. For some reason, no matter how many times they were resurrected, those company commanders and regiment commanders would only be resurrected on the spot and would not be teleported to Wang Ming's side for resurrection. After the think tanks asked the emperor, the emperor gave them the answer that this was because of the instability of space and time in the subspace. Their resurrection could not lock on Wang Ming for the time being, and they could only be resurrected on the spot.

The time travelers knew that the Emperor knew about the system. After all, the two functions of that somewhat weak system were also snatched back by the Emperor. So the time travelers now don’t have many means to find Wang Ming. They can only wait for a while to see whether the resurrection transmission can be restored, and then go look for Wang Ming.

Now, they felt really powerless towards those soldiers and crew members on the fleet who were contaminated by Chaos. They could only deal with them, but when faced with these comrades who had been with them day and night, they could not accept the way they died today.

Powerlessness, powerlessness, this is the eternal theme in this desperate universe. They have conquered countless worlds, recovered those worlds that once belonged to humans, and saved the humans on these worlds, but now, when facing that powerful enemy, they cannot save their comrades.

The time travelers on the fleet were very silent that day. They did not chat and joke like before, or go to the training room to improve their tactical skills. They just stayed silently in the medical area, euthanizing every mortal auxiliary soldier contaminated by Chaos, and then placed their bodies in coffins covered with the Sky Eagle flag. After cremation, they were sealed in the fleet's Valhalla. Their ashes were not even allowed to be seen by their families.

Because the subspace contamination in some people is too serious, even the ashes after cremation have certain subspace contamination characteristics.

Helpless, powerless, as if the evil god of the warp was laughing at them, laughing at their so-called achievements. What was the point of retaking some worlds? What was the point of saving the humans on those worlds? They couldn't even save their own comrades, and couldn't carry out any rescue under the power of the warp.

"Enough! How can we accomplish our mission of reviving humanity if we are so decadent? Our mission still needs to continue. War means people will die... We still have the next world to recover and save. We need to fulfill our responsibilities!"

Just when everyone was feeling a little depressed, Hu Jin suddenly said to everyone, although his words sounded a bit self-instructive, what he said was the truth, even when facing the feeling of powerlessness in the subspace, they still needed to fulfill their responsibilities, these setbacks should not be something that defeats them, they still need to carry out their cause of reviving humanity.