Warhammer: Angron Training Manual

Chapter 649 Good Change
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"Otanza Craft World actually returned to Comoros before you did."

The Emperor sat in the shadows, watching the man before him.

Qin Xia sat directly opposite the emperor.

"I..." Qin Xia opened his mouth and wanted to explain what he encountered when he was searching for the Ark World of Otansa.

But the Emperor raised his hand to stop him: "Don't tell me about things outside the real universe. I don't care."

"I don't care what you ask?" Qin Xia said dissatisfiedly.

"The return of the Otansa Craft World has caused a great stir among the Eldar." The Emperor changed the subject. "More Eldar are willing to join the cooperation, and we have obtained more network routes and access rights."

After briefly introducing what happened while Qin Xia was away, the emperor placed a book on the table.

Once the book was taken out, it brought with it a surge of subspace energy, and the entire room quickly froze.

However, when Qin Xia picked up the book and hung it around his waist, the frost quickly dissipated and the space returned to tranquility.

"You added the Black King's Trial? So fast." Qin Xia turned the page and found that there was indeed an extra trial on the page.

【All things come to an end】

Unlike the other four trials, this fifth trial has no general terms or story-telling descriptions.

"Destruction," said the Emperor. "Continuous destruction. This is the path of the Fifth Trial."

Qin Xia closed the book: "How did you add it in?"

"The guiding concept is attached to it." The Emperor said vaguely, "Although the Black King has never been born, the belief in the Black King has long been spread."

"The temple that Orpesson went to was the legacy of the faith in the Black King." Qin Xia recalled the trip of the Or team.

"Ah."

The Emperor suddenly mentioned the belief in the Black King and wanted to elaborate on the concept of the Black King, but then he thought that Qin Xia must know the Black King, and the fifth level of trial has been imprinted in the Book of Trials. The content of the trial is not difficult. Qin Xia only needs to grasp the concept of the Black King step by step to destroy the Black King forever.

Then, as if thinking of something, the emperor stood up and walked to the window.

After another long silence, he suddenly said, "Thank you."

"I'm not doing everything for you, so no need to thank me." Qin Xia thought of everything.

From raising Angron, to now, and to everything I will do in the future.

It was for this that the Emperor thanked him.

"I could see in the Web of Fate that this universe was falling into a dark and desperate future, but together we changed it."

"The resurgence of humanity is unstoppable."

"us……"

The emperor suddenly began to express his feelings, but was interrupted by Qin Xia halfway through.

"What about the Necrons? Are there any threats outside the Milky Way?" Qin Xia asked.

"The time for the Necrons to awaken is far away. Except for a very few individuals, most of them will still be asleep." The Emperor said, "And outside the Milky Way... Even if the Tyranids will still arrive in the future, it will be at least tens of thousands of years later..."

As he spoke, the emperor turned around, and his tone suddenly became emotional, without any coldness at all.

"Are we going to do everything for humanity? Until only humanity is left in the entire real universe, until only beauty and prosperity await the entire race?"

"No, Qin Xia, we can't."

"This species has survived a catastrophe that no mortal could have solved..."

The Emperor fell silent.

Qin Xia nodded.

Now that I think about it, the 30k era was much better than the 40k era. The Tyranids and Necrons had not yet become a widespread threat, and the human species was still thriving.

"Are there any other powerful enemies that I need to eliminate?" Qin Xia picked up the helmet from the table.

The emperor thought for a while and shook his head.

"Next I can do what I want to do." Qin Xia put on his helmet and walked out of the room.

……

After arriving in the corridor, Qin Xia suddenly saw Angron.

The Primarch was currently standing in the corridor, talking with another Primarch.

"Kang Lao Ba?" Qin Xia was quite surprised and came to Angron's side. "Why did you come to Comoros?"

Coates just nodded in acknowledgement.

Angron put his arm around his adoptive father's shoulders and talked about what happened to Curze during the warp storm.

"Curze was trapped in a system with an Imperial agricultural world. He and the entire legion stayed in that system when the storm raged. It was not until the Pharos Lighthouse was operational that he led the legion out of their habitat to support friendly forces."

"But when he was heading to Ultramar, the Webway Exploration Fleet found him and brought him here."

After saying this, Angron motioned for Curze to continue.

Koz did not show any joy of reunion at this moment, only melancholy and gloom on his face.

"That's not the point," Coates said. "The point is that we were attacked by an unknown enemy along the way."

Qin Xia nodded and signaled Koz to continue.

"This type of enemy is about five meters tall and looks like a human, but has some mutated inhuman features on its limbs."

"They are incredibly powerful and can use supernatural powers."

Koz knew he was not good at speaking, so he took out a data tablet while explaining.

Qin Xia and Angron looked over together.

In the battle scene played on the data board, a humanoid creature about five meters tall spread out its red wings and wielded two chain axes, madly hacking at the Midnight Lords Space Marines.

“Demon.” Angron frowned. “But not quite a demon.”

"We had a hard time getting rid of these things," Coates said.

The two Primarchs immediately looked at Qin Xia, waiting for the demon expert to speak.

"Is there any supernatural phenomenon in the place where such freaks appear, or is the reality not strong enough?" Qin Xia asked.

"There were some after they appeared, but not before they appeared. Also, there are definitely no subspace rifts where I am." Curze replied.

"A biological body that can hold a demon." Qin Xia quickly made a judgment, "It is equivalent to a demon being born as a human in reality, so even without witchcraft or supernatural environment, it can move freely and is not weak in strength."

After hearing this, Angron asked, “Similar to possession?”

"It's definitely different from possession. Instead, the devil is directly born as a real living being. If no one summons him and the structure of reality is not fragile enough for the devil to enter at will, then there is only one explanation I mentioned." Qin Xia shook his head slightly.

Angron thought for a moment, followed the clue of the biological shell, and thought of number 11.

Qin Xia and his adopted son looked at each other, and they both had the same idea.

“Eleven encouraged Kelborhar to release the technological singularity on Mars after the rebellion began. This is not his surprise for us.” Angron pointed at the dataslate. “This is it.”

After saying this, Angron thought about how No. 11 had been killed by his adoptive father. He wondered how No. 11 could have been resurrected, but he immediately thought of another possibility: that is, No. 11 had become a part of the gods and had turned into a demon.

No. 11 will not die, but after losing his real body, he will become like a demon. Unless there is a special coincidence, there is no possibility that he will appear in reality.

“Is he powerful?” Angron asked. “How many?”

"There's only one. Besides, it's much weaker than I thought." Koz motioned for the two to keep watching.

The battle on the data pad progresses to the later stages.

Curze discovered the enemy's weakness, so he ordered his descendants to focus fire on the enemy from a distance.

Shen felt that this was a demon, and its long-range firepower had limited effect.

But when Curze gave a strong order, the Night Lords immediately adjusted their tactics.

Under the concentrated fire of hundreds of grenade launchers and melta beams, the enemy was beaten to pieces and killed on the spot.

"I thought he was a Khorne Daemon, so I used anti-daemon methods to deal with him, such as swords, but it turned out not to be the case." Curze said, "His fighting ability is far inferior to that of the Primarchs like me and my brother. It is just... very special."

"It's useless even if we bring another thousand." Qin Xia signaled Coz to put away the data tablet. "I will investigate this matter the next time I go to the subspace. I believe the source of this creature is still the subspace."

Angron and Curze looked at each other and nodded.

After all, the combat capability of this strange creature is not very strong.

Its only characteristic and advantage is that it is not like ordinary demons whose strength is affected by the structure of reality. However, it is equivalent to a ghost with a body. From a purely power perspective, ghost-like creatures like demons are weakened after possessing a real body.

Qin Xia secretly took note of this and prepared to pay attention to it, and then mentioned something more important to Koz: "Have you been to Nostramo, or have you heard about the changes in Nostramo?"

"What changes?" When mentioning Gotham, Curze's face became more gloomy and melancholy. "Before the storm, I sent civil servants to Nostar." Angron said.

"I thought the storm had delayed this..." A hint of joy appeared between Koz's eyebrows, "How is he doing?"

"Why don't you go and see it with your own eyes?" Qin Xia patted his pocket universe. "Now I can travel through reality just like eating and drinking. Give me a sun and I can take you to any place in the real universe."

Koz looked at Qin Xia, then at Angron, retracted his gaze as if thinking, and then nodded vigorously.

……

After a while.

Nostramo.

Qin Xia brought the two Primarchs through the veil and descended into reality, appearing in a city.

"We are standing above your amniotic fluid tank." Qin Xia stepped on the ground.

Koz didn't even look at the amniotic fluid tank, but looked around.

The city was shrouded in darkness and still looked dirty, with buildings and facilities still the same as in the Primitive's memory.

But Koz, who was born and raised on No Star, still felt unfamiliar with the city, because during his observation, he had not heard any gunshots or shouts for three minutes.

The passers-by could not see the three people at all, nor the terrifying midnight ghost, but they still abided by the order on the street and walked in an orderly manner along the sidewalk.

"Curfew is approaching!"

"Curfew is approaching!"

The roadside radio suddenly sounded.

Passersby on the street suddenly quickened their pace and returned to their residential area in silence.

Then some people dressed as miners walked onto the street and began patrolling with rifles.

"They are miners. Every Noxing miner has two days off a week. They rest during the day and patrol the curfew at night."

"This is a mining city, built around the Nostramo adamantium mine, so there will be people from the union organizing patrols."

Qin Xia explained.

Koz nodded silently and took a step forward.

Realizing that Koz wanted to go somewhere else, Qin Xia raised his hand slightly, and the space where the three of them were quickly moved to the largest city.

"In large cities, there is order and law, but there are still some settlements that are more chaotic."

Koz listened to what Qin Xia said and looked forward.

Ahead is a residential area that has become very dilapidated with only a few tall buildings.

"The Governor of No Star, Kramo, has imprisoned some criminals whose crimes do not deserve the death penalty here, so this is a chaotic place." Qin Xia said.

Coz looked around.

There were people dressed as gangsters all around, and no civilians were to be seen.

Only then did he realize that settlements like this were a paradise for criminals.

A transport plane flew overhead.

The words "Trial Team" were engraved on the bottom of the transport plane.

"The Trial Team is the most powerful among the law enforcement officers of No Star. It is composed of professional soldiers who have served in the army. They can arrest anyone and try anyone, and they can do both at the same time."

"Every member of the trial team is still called a soldier because they are still military armed personnel."

Curz saw the transport plane land on top of an abandoned building.

Men in power armor that fit their mortal bodies jumped off the transport plane and began to clear the entire building with grenade launchers in hand.

Qin Xia moved his fingers and the three of them arrived at the sixth floor of the building.

The gang leader was currently staying in the safe house on the sixth floor.

Gunshots rang out, and the Inquisition team fought their way into the sixth floor, blasted open the safe house gate with a melta beam, rushed in and shot everyone except the leader.

The Nucerians in the team were on guard, checking the houses to collect evidence, while the locals recruited on Nostramo began to communicate with the leader.

"Look at this." The soldier forced the leader to sit on a chair, slapped him hard a few times, and then took out a photo. "Do you know him?"

"News anchor..." The leader spat out a mouthful of dirty blood and answered honestly.

"His son disappeared a few days ago. Did you do it?"

"No."

"No? Okay." The soldier gestured to his colleague.

A plastic bag was put over the leader’s head and tightened.

A Nukerian came over and punched the leader in the stomach, causing vomit to fill the plastic bag.

The plastic bag was not removed until the other person was almost suffocated.

"Now rephrase your words for me. If what you say is the same as what I know, I will let you leave this place."

"Yes……"

Then the members of the trial team asked for the location, and the Nucerias picked up their leader and threw him out of the window.

"The child captured by this leader is the daughter of a news anchor whose show is Good Morning Nostramo," Qin Xia said. "The anchor called on the governor to use bombers to drop incendiary bombs on the criminal settlements."

Curze frowned. "How could this gang kidnap someone and not be sentenced to death? Also, why is there still a gathering of criminals on Nostramo? I thought that Archon Kramo had eradicated all crime!"

“A control group.” Angron could guess his son’s purpose. “He wants to make the Nostramo hate crime. Eventually, the Nostramo will judge these criminals. Like throwing Molotov cocktails here.”

"It's too cruel," Angron said. "But it's understandable. Nostramo is in the pre-order era and is transforming into a true order. The classification of crimes is proof of this. After that, the trial team will be disbanded, and this cruel and barbaric management method of the pre-order era will also change."

Koz remained silent upon hearing this, apparently feeling that these methods were not cruel and barbaric enough.

An archon brought warships and so many Nucerians, with two primarchs standing behind him, representing the authority of the two primarchs.

As a result, we have not yet killed the Nox people into silence. In the Midnight Haunter era, the Nox people would not even dare to fight.

"Look at the future of Nox." Angron sensed Coze's thoughts, so he changed his way to make Coze realize that Nox will change completely.

“I haven’t made a prediction in a long time,” Coates said.

Angron stepped forward and placed his hands on his brother's head.

The prophetic ability was activated by psychic power, and Curze saw the future.

Nostramo has become an orderly world. In the future, there will still be evil deeds such as robbery and murder, but in very small numbers.

The vast majority of people on Noxing are engaged in the mining industry and the service industry surrounding the mining industry, rather than murder and robbery.

They do have a way to survive without committing crime.

Until the more distant future, the people of No Star who have received a complete education will understand the necessity of order, but they will reflect on the barbaric way the alien archon ruled in the pre-order era, and while objectively acknowledging its necessity, they will improve the laws and draw lessons to make the order of No Star more humane and perfect.

"Not bad." Coze concluded the prophecy, "In this case, your descendants are actually managing No Star quite well."

Angron smiled and nodded. He was also very satisfied with Cramer, the son of a civil servant.

"So if I had used other people to manage other people and establish order from the beginning, I could have achieved the same results as your offspring?" asked Curze.

"Of course not." Angron shook his head. "The most important thing for Kramer's rule is actually the Nukerian technology that can meet the food needs of the entire population of No Star. This is the most critical and important thing."

"And I cleared away the negative emotions that enveloped the entire No Star." Qin Xia said.

Koz thought about the things behind public security, people's livelihood, labor, and psychic metaphysics...then he scratched his head and stopped thinking about it.

The Primarch then walked to the window and looked out at the new city being built outside the settlement.

"I suddenly feel that the entire human empire is on the right track like Nostramo." Coze suddenly sighed, "On the way to Comoros, I saw that many star systems received support from transport fleets, and the scarce materials were quickly transported to various parts of the empire along the ancient race's superluminal tools."

“This is not an illusion.” Angron nodded in agreement. “Not only is Nostramo as a whole changing for the better, but so is our race. This is the result of our struggle so far.”

Curze closed his eyes and thought, then opened them: "When the human empire no longer needs me, I will be a chivalrous ranger."

“We could do whatever we wanted back then,” Angron said.

"I have a favor to ask of you, Primarch." Qin Xia suddenly walked up to Koz very formally.

Koz gave an expression that said: I knew you had a plan for bringing me back to Nostramo, but he did not object.

"Please allow me to use your ability of prediction to observe the fate of a group of people."

"Who?"

"The White Knight Think Tank Fleet, and the fate of the Think Tanks."

(End of this chapter)