I'm in Warhammer, please don't praise Doraemon

Chapter 445: Ultramarines Painted Red

The dozens of combat servants spread out their huge bodies.

Just as Belisarius Cawl said, these mechanical servants were all killing machines that he had carefully designed. Each one was so huge that it looked like the corpses of five or six mortals spliced ​​together. Under their open metal arms, many weapons that Zhou Yun could not identify were exposed.

The roar of plasma sounded, and scorching energy beams roared towards the one hundred Primaris Space Marines.

"For the Emperor!!!" A purple-painted Primaris was the first to let out a battle cry.
His voice spread throughout the venue through the loudspeaker under his helmet. It was as deafening as thunder, and many mortals even showed fear.

As the purple-painted Primaris warrior took the lead, the other Primaris also let out their own battle cries and launched an attack on the Servants that were venting their firepower at them.
They were very fast, at least faster than ordinary Space Marines. In just a moment, they crossed most of the arena.
But it was not fast enough. The servitors equipped with weapons specially designed by Cawl quickly finished cooling down and launched a second round of shooting at the soldiers in the overwhelming heat.

In order to demonstrate the performance of the Primaris, Cawl only allowed them to use combat daggers, which was cruel.

Zhou Yun clearly saw a Primaris being hit by an energy beam, with half of his head cut off, and he fell heavily to the ground.
There was also the purple-painted Space Marine who was the first to utter a battle cry. His power armor was torn apart by the energy beam, and a terrible wound was burned on his lower abdomen. However, he gritted his teeth and continued to charge at the mecha servants, as if relying on a sense of pride.

This seemed to be a necessary process for Belisarius Doraemon to show the Primaris.

Guilliman just observed these new warriors with a cold gaze, and his emotions could not be seen.
Zhou Yun felt that this was a waste. The cost of the Astartes, especially the Primaris, was very high.

He stretched out a finger slightly, and a flower rope flew out from Nobita Nobi's fingertips beside him, and fished out the body of the Primal Emperor lying across the arena.

Then he moved his fingers slightly and tapped his broken head. He suddenly came back to life, his eyes suddenly widened, and his head recovered.
This is the power that erodes the realm of destruction and reverses life and death. As long as the soul has not been drawn into the subspace and still remains in the material universe, Zhou Yun can be resurrected out of thin air like this.

The most important thing is that this kind of resurrection does not require any money, it just consumes Zhou Yun’s physical strength, energy and the power occupied in the subspace.

The original coin had a look of confusion in his eyes, but before he could say anything, Zhou Yun controlled Nobi Nobita to throw the original coin aside.

Everything he had just done caused everyone to look askance. Many mortals began to pray in a low voice, while the high officials of the empire, especially the high lords, looked unhappy.

Although they had heard that Zhou Yun had the ability to reverse life and death, this was the first time they had seen it. They suddenly realized that as long as Zhou Yun was willing, death would no longer be their retirement.

At the same time, the arena entered the stage of close combat. The purple-painted Astartes quickly cut off the head of a long-range robot servant, and pounced on the other robot servant in a nearly phoenix-like manner. In the blink of an eye, he took the lives of two robot servants, demonstrating his efficient killing skills.
He gave Guilliman a slight nod, seeming satisfied.

But one of the other Primaris was chopped down, his flesh and blood were mangled, and the whistling ion blades of the servitors seemed particularly deadly.

Fortunately, Belisarius Cawl understood Zhou Yun's meaning. The mechanical servants no longer used fatal attacks, but would hold back at critical moments, causing these Primaris to be injured and realize that they were eliminated, but not to the extent of killing them.

One by one, the Servants were defeated, but the Primaris were also eliminated one by one.

They are still taller, faster and more powerful than ordinary Space Marines, but their combat feels a bit mechanical, dull and rigid; efficient but not perfect.

Guilliman frowned slightly, seeming dissatisfied with the performance of these new warriors.

"What do you think of these Primaris Space Marines?" Zhou Yun asked Kahn and Seth.

Zhou Yun thought that he was not a combat unit and did not know much about combat, but Kahn and Seth were both masters of killing, and their opinions were more valuable.

"Why are they wearing the Blood Angels' livery?" Seth asked hastily.

"They are, obviously, the Blood Angels," Kahn replied, glancing at Seth.

"I only saw a group of Ultramarines painted red!" Seth's expression suddenly twisted into a ball, and his fangs slightly exposed.

Looking at the Primaris Space Marines on the battlefield who behaved stiffly and rigidly, fighting without any murderous intent, as if they were solving a problem, his face was full of disgust.

Ultramarines painted red - a very pointed, very Seth-style comment,
Guilliman must have heard it. He sighed and held his head, seeming to both agree with and feel helpless about Seth's words.

Stiff, mechanical, and stereotyped, it seems that there is indeed some truth in Seth's sharp comments as Zhou Yun looked at the situation on the battlefield.

He couldn't help but look at Kahn again, asking for Kahn's opinion. Kahn stared at the Primaris on the battlefield, his eyes seemed a little erratic.

"They also used the rebels' gene-seed?" Kahn blurted out.

Hearing this, Guilliman's expression became strange and he turned to look at Belisarius Cawl.

Kahn sensed this almost instinctively. There seemed to be some seeds of rebellion mixed in with these Primaris.
Although it was not obvious, Kahn saw the style of the old war dogs in some of the Primaris.
And the purple Primaris with the best record and killing skills. Isn't that an Emperor's Child? Doesn't he really need to act?

Cawl has always had an idea. He believes that it is reasonable for the Emperor to create twenty Astartes Legions. Twenty legions and twenty gene sequences should complement each other and be indispensable.
Therefore, it is entirely possible that he secretly created several Astartes of the rebel legions, and maybe even more than a few.

Fortunately, Kahn lowered his voice, and only Zhou Yun and two Primarchs with extraordinary hearing heard it.
"That's not what I'm asking you." Zhou Yun said helplessly, "I'm asking you how these Primaris Astartes are performing."

Kahn was stunned for a moment, then replied: "There are bodies suitable for killing, but no skills suitable for killing."

"Give me eight minutes and I can kill them all."

Zhou Yun nodded slightly. He knew Kahn was not bragging.

Even Abaddon's most elite Gastlin Terminators were killed by Kahn with ease. After killing Saint Celestine, he single-handedly fought against hundreds of black legions including a team of Gastlin Terminators and Abaddon.
Although the Primaris are upgraded Astartes, the gap between them and Kahn is still too big.

But at this moment, Kahn suddenly put his hand on the chainsaw axe at his waist.
He exhaled a breath of blood, and the butcher's nail on his head made a slight buzzing sound.

"Shadow Step? Or the Night Lords' Stealth? They're both a bit similar."

Kahn growled and glanced around like a wolf looking for prey:
"My Lord, I take back my contempt for the Primaris. One of them can be called dangerous."

"One of the Primaris was secretly watching us. He was a little dissatisfied with what I just said, and the emotion that came out exposed him."

"I didn't notice!" Seth suddenly turned his head to look at Kahn, with the fangs at the corners of his mouth slightly exposed.

It's not that he doubted Kahn's judgment. He had practiced a few moves with this mysterious guy and knew his strength.

Seth even suspected that this guy was also a member of the Blood Angels. His fighting style was a bit like that of the Flesh Tearer, violent and bloodthirsty.

He was just angry because he hadn't done his job as a guard.

"He's hiding very well, sir. Do you want me to catch him?" Kahn clenched the axe, and there was some madness in his words.

Kahn seemed to think that the Primaris who was secretly spying here was very interesting and a character worth killing.

"There's no need for that. I know what it is." Zhou Yun glanced at Kahn and shook his head.

He probably guessed what the Primaris that Kahn was talking about was,

Creation of Belisarius Cawl, first of the Primaris.

It was a unique design created by Cawl, the template for all Primaris, incorporating the genetic sequences of twenty legions, genetically modified in a similar way to the Custodes, and endowed with extraordinary psychic powers and a nearly immortal body.

That was Cawl's most laborious work, a technical miracle that he himself could not replicate. He even injected his own genetic sequence into the body of the Primaris. The Primaris was almost equivalent to Cawl's son, and was also close to the original body of the Primaris.

Of course, the First of the Primaris is still very different from the real Primaris, and Cawl's genetic modification technology still has flaws. The First of the Primaris suffers from the pain brought by itself all the time and is not a perfect work.

Kahn should have just noticed his presence.
The Primaris Master has all the genetic sequences of twenty legions. In theory, he can use the stealth capabilities of both the Raven Guard and the Night Lords at the same time.

It was normal that Seth couldn't notice it. If his emotions hadn't fluctuated and he hadn't shown a little hostility towards Kahn, Kahn wouldn't have noticed him.

However, he did not hide it from Zhou Yun. After all, he was wearing a power armor, and the machine soul of his power armor loudly showed its existence to Zhou Yun.
And I think it was not hidden from Guilliman and Sanguinius.
Zhou Yun noticed that Sanguinius seemed to be thinking about something.
(End of this chapter)