Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Chapter 798: The Fury of Demigod
"Bang bang bang!"

Just as all the Chaos Space Marines and those cultists were staring at the corridor ahead, a terrifying metallic knocking sound suddenly came from the end of the corridor. They knew where the sound came from. The source of the sound was the sound of the terrible Primarch's power armor hitting the ground, and he was walking towards them.

Everyone was staring intently at the end of the corridor, waiting for the appearance of the Primarch. However, while the traitors were waiting for death to come, Wang Ming walked towards them without hurrying. He did not care about the firepower of the Chaos traitors. Even if they were on the ground, he would not care about the firepower of the traitors. The firepower could not hurt him. His psychic power could deflect, refract, or even directly annihilate all the firepower in an instant. To him, these guys were just dead traitors.

He walked step by step towards the depths of the corridor, and then in an instant, automatic gun bullets, laser gun beams, heavy explosive bombs, and all kinds of firepower suddenly shot towards him. Wang Ming stared at the firepower fired at him, he did not move at all, he still kept walking forward.

As Wang Ming continued to walk forward, the firepower from those shooting at him was suddenly reflected on the surrounding walls. No firepower could hit his body. The Chaos traitors who were shooting at Wang Ming also saw all this. The Chaos cultists were the first to lose patience. They looked at the terrifying existence in front of them that was like a god, and this terrifying monster that could not cause any harm to it no matter how they pulled the trigger.

The morale of these Chaos cultists collapsed instantly at this moment. Some of them simply threw away their weapons and ran backwards like crazy. They didn't want to die, they absolutely didn't want to die. Compared to those Chaos Astartes, these cultists were just here to kill time. The number of those with fanatical faiths among them was always a minority. Although they believed in Chaos, when it came to their own life and death, how much was the belief in Chaos worth?
Just as they were running backwards, the Chaos Astartes behind them immediately attacked the fleeing Chaos Cultists. The heads of the Chaos Cultists running in the front instantly flew off their necks, and when the other Chaos Cultists saw this, they immediately stopped.

Then, under the gaze of the Chaos Space Marine Scarlet, they immediately turned around, picked up their weapons on the ground and continued to shoot at Wang Ming. Escape was impossible. They had just forgotten because of fear that there was a group of Chaos Astartes behind them, and the death of their companions reminded them of this.

They are very sensitive to the death of their companions. After all, this feeling of grief is very easy to appear in this group of Chaos Cultists who are particularly afraid of death. They originally joined the Chaos Cult just for their own desires and to survive.

And now they are forced to risk their lives to fight the monster in their hearts, and only the cruelest punishment of death can control them.

Wang Ming also noticed the situation of the Chaos Cultists. He thought it was very interesting. It turned out that these guys were also afraid of death. It turned out that these guys also felt fear. Why didn't they think about the mortals who died in their hands? So Wang Ming watched the Chaos Cultists cast a psychic spell on them, a psychic spell that made them extremely afraid. Under the effect of the psychic spell, these guys' fear was pulled to the highest level, and under this extreme fear, they completely forgot that there was a Chaos Astartes supervising the battle behind them.

The cultists threw away their weapons and ran madly behind themselves. Why didn't anyone run forward? After all, the monster in front of them was the source of their fear. Even if the Chaos Astartes behind them were terrible, could they be as terrible as the so-called Primarch in front? Of course not. All the Chaos cultists were thinking that as long as they ran with everyone else, only the others would die, and they could run past.

However, this had no effect on the Chaos Astartes. Seeing these mortals rushing towards them, the Chaos Astartes picked up their bolters, power swords and chainswords. Even though in the eyes of those mortals, their running speed had already reached the limit of their bodies, in the eyes of those Chaos Astartes, these guys were running as fast as turtles. After all, these guys were just mortals.

As those Chaos Cultists collided with the Chaos Astartes, in an instant, all the Chaos Cultists who ran in front of the Chaos Astartes were turned into pieces of minced meat. In front of those Chaos Astartes, those Chaos Cultists were like pieces of tofu and were easily cut into pieces by them.

And it took no more than a second for those Chaos Astartes to kill those Chaos cultists. The gap between mortals and Astartes was fully reflected at this moment, but all this had nothing to do with Wang Ming. Wang Ming liked to watch these traitors fighting each other, but he just liked to watch it. He had more important things to do now. He had to tear off that damn Huron's head. He wanted to use this guy's head to let the souls of the dead humans in that world rest in peace, and he also wanted to use this guy's head to calm the anger in his heart.

Thinking of this, Wang Ming stopped playing around. He looked at the Chaos Astartes, the two Chaos Dreadnoughts and the Stage Hell Beast in front of him. His figure disappeared in an instant, and when he appeared again, he was already in front of a Chaos Terminator. The Chaos Terminator saw Wang Ming appear in front of it, and it was about to use the assault cannon in its hand to attack Wang Ming in front of it, but at the moment before it launched the attack, a feeling of dizziness filled its mind.

By the time it figured out why it had this feeling, its head had already separated from its body, and its body was thrown by Wang Ming as a projectile towards a Hell Beast. When the Terminator collided with the Hell Beast, the huge kinetic energy directly blew the Hell Beast into pieces.

This situation was unexpected for the Chaos Astartes. After all, they knew the strength of the Chaos Beasts. However, after the Terminator Power Armor was thrown out by Wang Ming, the terrible kinetic energy caused the Hell Beast to be smashed into pieces like a toy. At this moment, the Chaos Astartes also realized that they were just a group of mortals in front of the Primarch, in front of the demigod who walked among the humans. In front of the Primarch, they were not much stronger than the mortal cultists they killed.

However, these Chaos Astartes were not filled with fear like the cultists. They continued to fight with Wang Ming. Even though they knew that their end would be death, they still did not retreat. They knew what their end would be and that they would not have a good death. It was not a loss for them to die at the hands of a Primarch. However, to Wang Ming, these guys were just like a group of ants. After killing the Chaos Terminator and the Hell Beast, he immediately grabbed another Chaos Terminator beside him. This time, he did not throw the Chaos Terminator at the other Hell Beast as a projectile.

He simply grabbed the Chaos Terminator's head, and then forcibly squeezed it into a pile of waste mixed with metal and flesh, and then he smashed the Chaos Terminator directly on the ground. After the powerful force of the Primarch smashed the Chaos Terminator to the ground, the Chaos Terminator directly turned into flying fragments throughout the space.

The flying fragments of the Chaos Terminator were also flying continuously in the entire corridor. They hit the walls and bounced back continuously. For a moment, the clanging sound spread throughout the entire corridor. After Wang Ming finished all this, he turned his attention to a Chaos Dreadnought.

He immediately recognized which rebellious Chaos Space Marine Legion this Chaos Dreadnought came from. It was a Dreadnought from the Word Bearers. After seeing this Dreadnought, Wang Ming looked at another Dreadnought, which was also a Dreadnought from the Word Bearers. Wang Ming didn't understand how the Word Bearers and the Red Pirates got together, but that didn't stop him from killing these guys.

Wang Ming's method of dealing with the two dreadnoughts was very simple. He did not use his own weapons, but only used his own strength to forcibly dismantle the sarcophagus of the dreadnought. This is not what I said before that Wang Ming did not carry his own weapons. When Wang Ming chased the Chaos fleet, he carried his own weapons, whether it was the golden power sword or the war hammer forged by Petolabo, they were all hanging around Wang Ming's waist.

The reason why Wang Ming did not use his weapon was simply because he wanted to vent the anger in his heart. Nothing could vent his anger better than using his own strength to kill the enemy with his bare hands. When Wang Ming tore open the Dreadnought Sarcophagus with his bare hands, he also saw the Chaos Astartes in the sarcophagus. The Chaos Astartes had been in the Warp for countless years, and its body had turned into a pile of dry bones over countless years.

When it saw Wang Ming tear open the sarcophagus and expose it in front of him, it roared and cursed at Wang Ming, but those roars and insults did not cause any emotional fluctuations in Wang Ming at all.

He did not feel any emotional fluctuations towards the Chaos Astartes who accused him of blasphemy. These guys were just a group of traitors whose minds were filled with the twisted beliefs in their hearts. They believed in their Primarchs' ignorant beliefs in God. Maybe they even believed in the Emperor during the Great Crusade.

How ironic! They once believed in the God-Emperor during the Great Crusade, but now have become fanatical believers of Chaos. How ironic! Just because their God punished them once, they feel that their God is not a real God.

Then they transferred their faith to those things in the warp, and believed that those blasphemous things in the warp were the real gods. The firmness of this belief was even weaker than that of mortals. They claimed to be devout believers, but they could not even maintain their own beliefs. They were not as good as the pilgrims in the state religion.

After Wang Ming mocked these guys again in his heart, he immediately grabbed the guy's head and pulled it out. The moment it was pulled out, the guy died. After all, with Wang Ming's strength, when he pulled it out, it was almost like a split action.

When Wang Ming saw the dead head in his hand, he threw it at the head of a Chaos Astartes with great disgust. However, although the kinetic energy of the dead head was huge, its hardness could not kill the Chaos Astartes directly by the impact. The dead head just exploded on his helmet.

But it ultimately could not escape the fate of death. After all, when Wang Ming saw the dead head explode on the head of the Chaos Astartes, he gave this guy another blow. It was a part he had torn off from the Chaos Dreadnought. The part was as big as Wang Ming's palm, and when he tore off the part, Wang Ming threw it directly at the Chaos Astartes.

The moment the parts touched the Chaos Astartes' helmet, the Chaos Astartes' helmet exploded, and its brain turned into a pile of minced meat on the ground.

After Wang Ming finished all this, he turned his attention to another Chaos Dreadnought, as well as the remaining Hell Beasts and Chaos Astartes. Then Wang Ming continued his killing. While using psychic energy to refract the firepower of these guys, he used the same method to tear another Chaos Dreadnought into pieces, and then tore two Hell Beasts apart with his hands at an extremely fast speed. After these two Chaos Dreadnoughts, two Hell Beasts and two Chaos Terminators were killed like chickens, the Chaos Astartes finally realized that their previous idea of ​​fighting Wang Ming was just a fantasy. Rather than fighting, it was just being slaughtered by Wang Ming.