Warhammer: Angron Training Manual

Chapter 93 Talent
"roll!"

Angron roared and hacked at yet another group of men.

The men hid behind a tank, praying that they would not be discovered.

But when Angron swung the chainsaw axe, the tank was cut apart along with the men behind it.

This strange phenomenon did not make Angron stop or think until Angron noticed that a rebel soldier suddenly screamed and rushed towards a Guards officer wearing power armor, and pulled the grenade while roaring, and died in the explosion together with the officer.

That's a cowardly person.

Angron remembered him, the soldier's face.

Because the soldier was a coward, when they joined the army as conscripts of the Fortress Territory a year ago, the soldier was bullied for his cowardice. Angron still remembered that he spoke up for the soldier and taught those bullies a lesson.

But such a cowardly soldier just rushed towards the enemy howling and died together with the enemy.

This was even the case when the Guards officer had already begun to flee instead of continuing to fight the Rebels.

Angron's killing motion slowed down.

Another soldier rushed past him and used the rocket launcher in his hand to blast a tank that was turning to the rear of the defense line. Then he took off the backpack with two rockets on his back and rushed towards another tank with it held high.

Angron immediately rushed over and grabbed the soldier, pulled the backpack off his body and threw it away.

After the rocket in the backpack exploded, engulfing dozens of guards, Angron suddenly realized what was happening here.

It's your own talent.

The answer emerged in the Primarch's mind.

He realized that his gift channeled his rage into others, and that rage suppressed the fear and dread that mortals should have.

This turns ordinary people into lunatics who don't even have the most basic instinct to avoid risks.

This is true for everyone here, except for the enemies who suddenly ran away.

For those who are in trouble and need to fight desperately, this anger and courage are necessary.

But for the current situation, anger and courage make mortals make unnecessary self-sacrifices.

Angron calmed down instantly, punched himself in the face, and then took a deep breath to force himself to calm down.

Not just looking calm, but actually being calm on an emotional level.

Then, the mortals who seemed to have gone crazy gradually calmed down, looking at the fleeing enemies in a daze. The emotional resonance no longer continued, and the unnatural phenomena that appeared when the intensity of reality was weakened just now gradually disappeared.

Angron was a little dazed. He only knew that he could absorb other people's emotions and make them no longer suffer, but he didn't expect that he could also bring his emotions to others.

Moreover, it affects so many people and such a large range without any close contact.

"No... now is not the time to think about that."

Angron shook his head vigorously to get rid of the surprise and confusion in his mind, and then continued to do what he wanted to do - rush to the first area as soon as possible to help Qin Xia.

"Quickly occupy this place!"

"Don't worry about those escapees, we'll have plenty of opportunities to kill them later!"

The Primarch shouted orders to the crowd.

The rebel soldiers gradually calmed down and immediately did as they were told.

Yochula, who had just fallen into extreme anger, climbed up from the pile of corpses and found that his arm was very heavy. He looked down and saw that his arm had pierced through the head of an enemy.

Yochula looked confused.

After explaining the situation, Angron ran towards the entrance of the first district, two kilometers away from the main road. But after just two steps, the scene in front of him made Angron stop and not move forward even half a step.

Ahead, smoke and dust were billowing.

The heavy tank was guarded by guards who were all equipped with heavy power armor instead of silver vines. Behind the heavy tank were seven bipedal war machines, which looked similar to the war machines described by Kleist, except that they were not 25 meters high, but only the normal height of 11 meters.

These bipedal war machines, tanks, and guardsmen...all have a family crest engraved on their armor - a knight charging with a spear in hand.

Looking at the tightly fitted armor array, Angron became anxious.

……

boom--

The spear accumulated energy and thrust out suddenly, shattering a tall tower.

The broken psychic barrier turned into specks of white light, which was the remaining psychic energy. These lights began to shrink and condense, and then turned into a white psychic lightning that covered the entire body of the knight mecha.

The knight mecha staggered two steps and held the shield across its body. All the flying psychic lightning was absorbed and in turn replenished the knight mecha's energy.

On the battlefield that had been reduced to ruins, the Knight Mech once again raised its shield and gun.

Qin Xia, covered in wounds, stood up from the ground, took a deep breath, and prepared to use his spiritual power to deal with the opponent again.

The two sides fought back and forth until this point, neither could do anything to the other.

But from the perspective of the knight mecha pilot, the one who was at a disadvantage was undoubtedly Qin Xia. He felt that the opponent should not be able to release psychic energy for a long time, and at that time, the psychic energy released was enough to withstand a spear.

No matter how much the knight mecha is electrocuted, it will only wear out its armor.

At this time, the actual structural strength of Mach City was weakened compared to before.

Qin Xia, who was in the first zone, had no idea why it was weakened, but the weakening of the reality structure brought him some benefits anyway.

Otherwise, he would have found it difficult to hold on until now.

But the reality structure here is not fragile enough, not fragile enough to bend reality with psychic power, let alone allow a giant knight with special resistance to psychic power to be completely dismantled by psychic spells.

"Come again..."

Seeing that the knight's figure was becoming increasingly illusory, Qin Xia quickly put up a barrier.

The next second, the knight flashed in front of Qin Xia, releasing an energy field while stabbing out with the gun again.

Qin Xia's psychic barrier resisted the energy field that could turn people into powder, and also resisted the stabbing spear, and then it shattered, and the remaining psychic energy was used by Qin Xia to form an impact.

The two sides fought for another round, but neither could hurt the other.

After preparing for battle again, Qin Xia stared at the knight mecha, but suddenly found two people standing on a high tower at the end of his sight.

From their iconic white hair and identical looks and figures, Qin Xia immediately identified them as the Orina sisters.

"Hold on, us."

"Here to help you."

The voices of the two sisters echoed directly in Qin Xia's mind, which meant that they were psychics.

While Qin Xia was wondering how they were going to help instead of causing trouble, the two of them took out two locks of hair at the same time.

Black psionic energy surrounded them, and strange runes appeared on the ground around the sisters.

Qin Xia didn't recognize what the rune meant, but he knew that the two sisters who suddenly appeared were performing a ritual.

(End of this chapter)