Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Chapter 843 The First Demon

“It hurts… It really hurts…”

On a world far away outside the dark area of ​​the galaxy, a human holding a laser gun raised his arm with difficulty. He looked at the comrades around him. The comrades who used to be together day and night have become pieces of debris on the battlefield today. He can even recognize who the piece of debris next to him belongs to. It is a young man named Raven. He is the youngest Marine in the Eighth Exploration Fleet. He embarked on the exploration fleet because of his fantasy about the stars. He wanted to follow these exploration fleets that said they were going to find new colonies for mankind, but in fact they were just clearing out excess population. Go to other worlds and explore the countless stars among the stars to see if there are other human civilizations as described in ancient legends on those stars.

But such a good young man died in obscurity in this world. They didn't even know what this world was called by the aliens who occupied it. They only knew that this world was once a colony of distant human civilization. They came to this world through the ancient star map and asked if they thought they could see their compatriots from other worlds whom they had not seen for thousands of years. But when they came to the ground of this world, there were no human compatriots to greet them. Instead, they were greeted by artillery fire from unknown aliens.

Almost all the marines of the entire exploration fleet were lost in this world. After all, they had no fuel to sail again. Apart from fighting to the death with those unknown aliens in this world, they really had no other choice.

The man looked at the bodies of his comrades around him. He tried to lift up the comrade who was pressing on him, but he found that he no longer had the strength to do so. Excessive blood loss and injuries had left him with no strength left. He could only blindly look at the bodies of his comrades around him and wait for his own death.

And just as he was waiting for his death, he suddenly saw several things walking towards him. They were not humans, but aliens from this world. These ghost things looked very strange, like some kind of mollusk with a human body. They held their weapons grown from organic bodies and walked towards the man step by step. And just as they walked towards the man, the man could hear the sound of some kind of armor closing quickly when they communicated with each other.

The man looked at the aliens walking towards him. He knew what those aliens wanted to do. These aliens would collect the corpses of all humans or their compatriots on the battlefield. After all, in the eyes of these ghosts, both humans and their compatriots were actually food or biological materials that could be used. To be honest, the man had never seen such a twisted civilization.

This civilization has built all its technology on flesh and blood. Their organic biological weapons are their tanks and fighter planes on the battlefield. These guys can even create a kind of twisted and strange biological warship that looks like a mountain of flesh. These things can fly out of this world's atmosphere and attack their fleet in orbit with disgusting corrosive acid and incredible biological plasma. The degree of distortion of this civilization is completely incomprehensible to the humans who come to this world. They have never imagined that biological organisms can reach such a terrible level.

"It would be great if I could kill these guys. At least I can avenge my comrades and reduce the number of enemies for the troops behind me."

The man looked at the aliens walking towards him, thinking so, and then raised his hand holding the laser gun with difficulty. Just as he raised the hand holding the laser gun, the aliens also saw him. After all, in the dense compound eyes of those aliens, the man's movements were extremely clear. These aliens could even see the direction in which the man raised the gun.

And when those aliens saw the man, they had already pointed their weapons at the man. Without any hesitation, they launched an attack on the man. At the same time, the man pulled the trigger of his laser gun. Particles of material similar to biological teeth flew out from the muzzles of those aliens' guns, and lasers shot out from the man's laser gun. The speed of the laser was naturally faster than the flying speed of those things. No matter how fast those things flew, it would not be faster than the speed of light.

As the red lasers flew out from the muzzles, they passed through the air and evaporated the blood mist floating above the battlefield, followed by a smell of burnt protein. One of those lasers hit an alien, and the moment the laser hit the alien, the alien's flesh exploded. With this kind of laser gun, the energy released by each laser is very huge, and each of them can actually smash the alien's flesh into pieces. If the number of aliens was not so large, the humans who came to this world would not have been beaten like this by this species with a severely distorted technology tree.

After the man completed all this, his body was pierced by those things that were like biological teeth. Before those things that were like biological teeth shot his body into pieces, he was still thinking how great it would be if he could take revenge, how great it would be if he could take revenge on this damn alien civilization, not only for their sacrificed comrades, but also for the humans who had once existed in this world. They knew that this alien species was not native to this world. After all, according to the biological evolution of this world, as well as the dissection and research of those alien corpses, it has been shown that this alien species did not come from this world.

Like them, they all came from other worlds. Since those aliens came from other worlds, the fate of the humans who once lived in this world can be imagined. The original human colonists in this world were definitely destroyed by these aliens. This man really felt sorry for his compatriots who died at an unknown time, and he was also full of hatred for those aliens.

Just when the man felt that he was about to die, a golden light suddenly appeared in front of him. When the golden light appeared in front of him, he suddenly felt that his body was no longer in pain. His originally weak body seemed to be injected with strength again. He felt that he could even stand up. When the man who had regained his strength came to his senses and finally began to look for the source of the golden light, he suddenly found that the golden light disappeared, as if it had never appeared. However, the wounds on his body that had recovered as before indicated that what he had just seen was definitely not an illusion.

"God?!" The man thought a lot. He suspected that it was the psychics on the fleet who saved him, but he knew the abilities of every psychic on the fleet. No psychic could accomplish all this. Finally, the man suddenly thought of a possibility, an absurd, superstitious, and completely unprovable possibility, that is, there was a god who saved him when he was most desperate. That god healed his injuries and allowed him to survive. In fact, he was not sure what that thing was, but there was a voice in the man's heart telling him that it was God.

But why him? Why? If that god really existed, why didn't he come to save them earlier? If it was really an omnipotent god who saved him, why did he only save him?
"I ask you to take revenge..."

As the man was thinking, he suddenly heard a voice in his mind. It was a voice he had never heard before, a majestic voice. The moment he heard the voice, the man seemed to remember something. He remembered his own death. That's right, there had never been any such thing as wound healing. He was already dead. He recalled that after he was pierced through the body by those tooth-like things, his vision gradually blurred due to excessive blood loss.

He was actually dead, and now he was more like the ghosts in the myths and legends of their world. When he looked at his body, he immediately discovered that the so-called healed wounds were actually just his illusion. On those wounds, golden flames were burning, and his body was also emitting a little golden light under the illumination of these golden flames, as if his entire body was in a state of burning.

This situation is extremely difficult for this human being who has received scientific and rational education to accept. He doesn't even understand what the current situation is. Has he really turned into a ghost or is some kind of scientific technology working on him?
"I ask you to take revenge..."

While he was thinking, he suddenly recalled these words. The words that suddenly appeared in his mind were, "I ask you for revenge." The meaning of these words was not difficult to understand. There was something asking him for revenge. Although he didn't know what that thing was, he now had the ability to take revenge. He held the laser gun in his hand. Now, the laser gun was also burning with a golden flame. This golden flame gave him a very warm and soft feeling.

The golden flame was definitely not the plasma as he knew it, but something else. Although this completely unscientific situation happened to him now, as a human being who had received rational and scientific education, he would always subconsciously analyze these things and then explain them according to his common sense.

"Is this a psychic ability?"

The man looked at the golden flames burning on his body, he thought so, then he raised the laser gun burning with golden flames in his hand, and looked at the few living aliens in front of him. Those aliens obviously did not notice him. After all, on the battlefield, no one would pay attention to a corpse that had been judged dead. Those guys were with their backs to him, collecting the corpses of the humans and their compatriots on the battlefield. They sprinkled an unknown piece of meat on those corpses, and then those corpses began to dissolve and solidify. These collected corpses will eventually completely condense into a whole piece of organic matter. This is their collection work.

Looking at the aliens who were collecting the corpses of humans and their compatriots, the man finally pulled the trigger again at the aliens. A laser burning with golden light shot out from the muzzle of the laser gun, directly smashing the body of an alien into pieces. The moment they realized that their companions were attacked, the aliens immediately turned their heads around. They looked at the man with golden flames burning all over his body. They said something in their strange way of speaking. Although the man could not understand the alien language, for some reason, he could feel the emotions of these aliens. It was an emotion called fear, but the moment he felt that emotion, the man suddenly felt a very refreshed feeling in his heart.

"The first demon that is truly mine has a complete human consciousness and can think independently. But like the demons of the gods of the warp, everything about him is made up of my power. This way of creating demons can really be realized."

What the man didn't know was that at the same time, a huge fleet suddenly appeared in the orbit of this world. Their small exploration fleet had now been rescued and controlled by this huge fleet, and on the flagship of this huge fleet, there was a man or a god who was watching him.

Everything he found incredible was actually the work of that god, and the reason that god did this was simply because he did not want to see a human life die. It was also because his thoughts of revenge made that god feel his emotions. At the same time, that god also needed to experiment with some things, some abilities of the gods of that subspace.

Judging from the current situation, the god succeeded. He successfully created his first demon, a demon with human self-awareness, a demon that can allow him to repair himself in the warp, a demon with abilities similar to those of the warp demons.

This is Wang Ming's first demon, but Wang Ming actually does not want to use the word "demon" to describe him. However, Wang Ming can't think of a good name for it at the moment. He can't use the Thundercast Eternals next door as the name for his demons, although this name is not bad.