From Titan Corporation to the Empire of Man

Chapter 287 "Fuck!" Big Devil "No! I am.!"

"very good!"

Nuspe nodded with satisfaction and said:

"Remember, if you encounter any Atlas units, treat them as friendly forces. Don't do anything that could cause misunderstanding, unless the other party opens fire first!"

"Yes! Captain!"

Next.

The reconnaissance company, which now had less than a hundred people, began to act separately.

More than ten soldiers from three rows escorted the panicked and confused civilians to the entrance of the nearest subway station, preparing to use the underground network to escape out of the city.

The remaining first and second rows continued to move towards the city center of Mombasa.

They were originally the UNSC Sixth Army Division, sent to Mombasa to gather intelligence and evacuate civilians.

So after being rescued, they naturally prepared to continue their mission.

As for whether he will die?

Now that their "home" has been stolen by the devil, there is no way this reconnaissance company will retreat even a little bit.

Besides, few of the UNSC's grassroots soldiers are afraid of death.

If they were really afraid of death, their reconnaissance company would have chosen to abandon civilians and find the best way to survive as soon as they were besieged.

At this time, the more it penetrates into the new urban area——

Clang. Clang.
Ri~whoosh.
The more Nuspe and the others could hear the battle taking place around them, the clearer the noises caused by the bolt guns and plasma cannons became.

This shows that the "super soldiers" belonging to Atlas and those "aliens" are also advancing towards the center of the new city.

However, on the zoomed-out radar on their helmet screens, there were only a few units affiliated with the UNSC.

Most of them were held back by the demons in the old city, and were busy evacuating civilians. Only two special forces companies continued to move towards the source of everything.

Seeing this, Nuspe marked a high-end apartment about two kilometers away from them and proposed a "reunion" to the two special forces companies.

After waiting for a while, he saw two "agree" replies on the monocular screen, and then he said on the team communication:

"Speed ​​up and join up with our personnel."

"Yes."

As they moved forward quickly, they also encountered many "devil fish", or humanoid demons holding cold weapons and with slightly funny looks.

But thanks to concentrated firepower and at the cost of six deaths, this reconnaissance company, which had suffered more than half casualties since its deployment in Mombasa, finally arrived at the marked location.

As soon as he entered the lobby of the high-end apartment, Nuspe ordered the remaining soldiers to defend and consolidate their positions.

Soon after, two special forces companies, which also suffered more than half of their casualties, also arrived at the apartment lobby one after another.

The treatment of these special forces personnel is similar to that of the Hell Troopers within the UNSC.

Equipped with more advanced individual equipment, snipers and observers have individual-level optical camouflage and large-caliber anti-machine sniper rifles.

In addition, the combat uniforms of these special forces are fully enclosed, and if necessary, they can also fight in vacuum and radiation environments.

Although these two special forces companies are stationed at the base of the UNSC 6th Infantry Division, they report directly to the UNSC Special Command and usually operate independently of the 6th Infantry Division.

However, both parties now have no time to consider the issue of directness and subordination.

After all, the top leadership of the UNSC and UEG has once again fallen into chaos.

This is directly related to the capture of Volkov, Margaret and others, and the fact that most of the senior officials and generals at this stage have relied on various means to gain power and take office.

Besides, before this, who could have imagined that a "supernatural" incident would break out in Mombasa.

Cooperating with Atlas's Sojourner-class and Paris-class ships, as well as the elite Warrior's Sorrow, they broke into Earth's orbit, leaving the UNSC at a loss as to how to respond.

It's equivalent to a three-way melee.

Even the Sixth Army Division, which knew the details in advance, strongly requested the UNSC's top brass to suspend the exchange of fire with Atlas and jointly deal with the supernatural creatures wreaking havoc in Mombasa.

However, the UNSC top brass was still concerned about issues such as "official face", and fierce arguments broke out internally.

As for the casualties among grassroots soldiers and the losses among the citizens of Mombasa, they are just insignificant numbers to the top leaders.

Anyway, the total population of the solar system exceeds 20 billion, and the loss of a million or tens of millions will help control the population.

Even after the situation stabilizes and the original citizens are no longer in the way, it will be possible to make more money from the reconstruction of Mombasa.

The simplest example is that if the Navy is willing to temporarily join forces with Atlas, there will not be a large number of manta rays in the sky.

The three Charon-class ships that could be deployed above Mombasa were still engaging in a naval artillery exchange with the Warrior's Sorrow.
And more UNSC frigates and destroyers also joined the battle, hoping to win by numbers.

Therefore, the 6th Infantry Division deployed inside Mombasa is already fighting on its own and has no hope of receiving orders from its superiors.
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now;

The three companies that had completed the reunion had a combined number of just over a hundred people, half of whom were responsible for guarding the lobby of the apartment to prevent the demons from cutting off their retreat.

The remaining half used the emergency exits and went to higher floors, preparing to find advantageous positions to observe the dynamics of the city center.

Soon, more than a dozen scouts led by Nuspe and a group of special forces rushed to the leisure and entertainment area on the middle floor of the apartment.

When they arrived at the deserted swimming pool and looked through the floor-to-ceiling windows around it, they finally witnessed the current situation in Mombasa with their own eyes.

The streets of the new city area near the city center are filled with countless demonic creatures.

The two hundred young Astartes belonging to different student groups and more than a thousand elite veterans are the first and last line of defense to stop the demonic creatures.

At this time, they discovered a team dressed as ancient Greek heavy armored soldiers, who were charging into the vicinity of the city center from the west.

Leading the charge was Pallas Athena, who was "working" for Atlas.

As for the heavy soldiers, they were dressed as Greek minor gods.

As a combat department specially set up by Atlas to deal with the threat of the subspace, Athena and her subordinate gods did kill and expel a large number of demons.

But as long as the portal located in the city center is not closed, the number of demons pouring into the physical universe will be "endless."

"Fuck bureaucracy!" Seeing this, Nuspe couldn't help cursing out loud:

"We were supposed to be the ones to contain the situation in Mombasa, but now we need outsiders to help? Shit! I finally understand why the outlying colonies rebelled!"

"What can we do?" The major of the special forces company holding professional measuring equipment said while observing the situation and taking notes:

"The mission of our special forces company is to secretly eliminate anyone or anything related to the rebels. If you are used to the operations of the UNSC and ONI, you won't have such a big reaction."

"Major." Another captain of the special forces company frowned and looked at the outside world and said:
"How about contacting the headquarters again and sending them the current situation here? Maybe it's possible. Forget it." The captain said halfway and realized that his idea was a bit too naive.

If uploading the current status was really useful, it wouldn't have been delayed for so long without support.

boom--!
Suddenly, a violent "earthquake" that was enough to shake the entire apartment building and even the surrounding area could not stop shaking came from the other side of the portal.

Wow——!
Then, all the floor-to-ceiling windows of the swimming pool were shattered.

"Be careful to avoid!"

Startled by the sudden noise, Nuspe and the others quickly lay on the ground.

Zheng.!

clang!

But after waiting for a while, the apartment building they were in was not directly attacked, but instead, they heard a more harsh sound of metal collision.

?

Hearing the noise, everyone returned to the French window and looked towards the location of the portal.

I saw a creature with a human body and a bird head and glazed wings on its back. It was over ten meters tall and was holding a gorgeous scepter, slashing and smashing in front of it.
Of course, Nuspe and everyone else could only see the afterimage and could not capture the specific movements of the "human-bird".

call out--!
In addition to the "human-bird", Nuspe and his companions also discovered that the sky was filled with all kinds of chaotic and distorted scenes, with dense blue-green beams flashing across it.

It should be the escalation of the scale of the naval battle that broke out in near-Earth orbit that allowed them on the surface to observe the trajectory of the light beam in outer space.

Clang—clang—!
As they turned their attention back to the "human-bird", the sound of metal clashing became more intense.

With the help of the helmet screen, I carefully observed and saw another "giant" wearing exclusive power armor, about four meters and one or two meters tall, who was relying on the giant sickle in his hand to engage in a close combat with the "human-bird".

They also discovered that whenever the "man-bird" used its scepter to repel it, or released some spell to wrap and burn it, the "giant" was always able to get up again.

This made the many eyes of the "human-bird" reveal surprise and impatience.

The most important thing is that the "human-bird" wanted to distance itself from it, but failed repeatedly and had to engage in close combat with the "giant".

Good guy!
At this point, Nuspe and the others completely understood that the current battlefield no longer allowed them to participate without permission.

After being rescued by the Dark Angels and the elite veterans, Nuspe still had a sense of luck, thinking that he could still help no matter what.

Now?

Nuspe could imagine that if he and his reconnaissance company were to fight against the gigantic "human-bird", the only outcome would be to be burned to ashes by magic.

Maybe not only the body will disappear, but even the soul will be taken away by the other party.
Although he was a staunch materialist and never believed in the existence of the soul or hell.

However, everything before him instantly overturned his original worldview.

How can we possibly resist the gods, ghosts, bulls and demons relying on human power?
So now Nuspe can't help but think that only Atlas can curb the current chaotic situation.
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Downtown, near the portal;

Zheng!
The giant pushed away the scepter that was thrown at him, leaped to the left hand side of the man-bird at an extremely fast speed, and then swung the sickle in his hand with all his strength.

Bah——!
The sharp blade, with golden psychic lightning jumping on it, successfully cut open the belly of the human-bird, and caused the "blood" emitting blue fluorescent light to splash into the air.

"You little bastard!!"

The injury to his abdomen, coupled with the burning pain brought by the psychic lightning, made the bird-man unable to endure it and cursed.

"Ah."

But the giant, Mortarion, one of Suiyang's descendants, was too lazy to pay attention to the other party's verbal attacks.

After he and his good friend Corax completed the airdrop and arrived in the city of Mombasa, Corax was responsible for finding the source of everything, that is, Kinsler who was corrupted by the Great Daemon of Tzeentch.

After all, without the secret deployment and sacrifice of Kinsler and the Mombasa Police Department, there would be no portal.

As for the fact that they were both certain that they were corrupted by the Great Daemon Tzeentch, it was because their father mentioned information about the "evil god" when he was teaching them how to use psychic powers and the knowledge of the Warp.

Tzeentch, who represents conspiracy, calculation, and deception, is naturally prepared to find ways to cause trouble after he set his sights on the Halo universe.

Is there anything more interesting than humans from two universes having to kill each other?
What's more, there are many intelligent species in the Halo universe that can provide Him with more "emotional value".

The reason why Kinsler became the target of Tzeentch's corruption was simple: Kinsler had almost absolute control over all matters in the city of Mombasa.

Therefore, the corrupted Kinsler prepared for the sacrifice, using the lives of tens of millions of humans to temporarily open the portal connecting the physical universe and the subspace.

Although the Great Demon Tzeentch wanted Atlas to disrupt the situation and let humans from different universes kill each other, he did not expect that Atlas would come so soon.

Especially since there is a Primarch that is blocking its progress in eroding the Earth.

(Note: The demon that wreaked havoc in Mombasa was not Carlos the Two-Headed Bird, the True and False One.)
At this moment;
Mortarion only sneered in response, then launched another substantial attack on the Tzeentch.

He quickly closed the distance, not giving the opponent a chance to cast a spell, and swung the giant sickle called "Dead Silence" towards the wound on his abdomen.

The Great Demon Tzeentch wanted to dodge, but it could not exert its full strength in the physical universe and could not dodge at all.

Bah——!
A large amount of fluorescent "blood" spurted out from the wound enlarged by the sickle.

“Ah!!! Damn it!”

The Great Demon Tzeentch retreated in a panic, and at the same time, there was a hint of fear in its eyes.

Because ordinary weapons in the physical universe should not be able to hurt it, let alone the pain that it has not felt for a long time.

Could it be that.
Can Mortarion's scythe truly "kill" it instead of banishing it back into the Warp?
!!!

Sensing this possibility, the Great Demon Tzeentch reacted instantly and realized that it had to run!

The sooner the better!

So it lost interest in fighting and quickly flapped its wings, preparing to run back to the subspace through the portal.

Puff——Sizzle——!!

But its left wing was suddenly cut off by the sharp claws that were also jumping with golden psychic lightning.

Phew! !
Then, the sharp claws pierced into its chest from behind, forcibly dragging it to the ground.

"No! I am."

"It's no use, die, bastard!"

The Great Demon of Tzeentch wanted to say something, but the last scene it saw was an even more dazzling golden light bursting out from Mortarion's body.

(End of this chapter)