This is our Warhammer journey

Chapter 2 Good Brothers Eat Defense Together
Slashing, blood, death.

The sword cut through the flesh and blood, and the soul that fell into hell was urgent.

An urgent desire to send everything in sight into an even crueler hell.

Heretics are fleeing, aliens are wailing, demons—

What about the devil?
Arthur, who was in a state similar to meditation, listened to the sound of the decomposition field tearing flesh and blood.

Although I still felt horrified and nauseous subjectively, I didn't actually feel scared or nervous. I just felt that it was nice to not think about anything and just chop people.

There is no need to think about the vague future, no need to think about the terrifying current situation, all you need to do is chop down those monsters and demons that are not even half human, and use your sharp blade and strong shield to tear a hideous hole in the surging flesh and blood.

At this moment, you are the master of everything around you.

Suddenly I can understand the thought processes of the greenskins and Khorne.

In this universe, being able to chop people with a positive attitude is a blessing.

Arthur didn't even bother to think about where his superb fighting skills came from. He focused on the enemy in front of him. His offensive and defensive swordsmanship became more and more smooth in the narrow passage. He just felt that the numbers in his field of vision that kept growing as he chopped and killed were quite considerate.

Did I kill so many people?

The brief doubt soon ceased, and as the sword that was weaving through the enemy camp like an art paused in mid-air, Arthur had to face a new problem.

A strange being appeared before his eyes.

He was a Space Marine wearing fine blue power armor, about the same height as Arthur, holding a multi-barreled melta connected to the ammunition box on his back. On his power backpack, an iron halo with the Ω emblem embedded in it shone brightly in the dim passage.

At this moment, he made a blocking gesture with one hand, and the sword blade stopped one centimeter away from his gauntlet. The turbulent blue light arc of the decomposition stance was gently scraping the paint on the armor.

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The two looked at each other at the same time.

bump!
The molten metal erupted in a torrent of jets, clearing a large area of the corridor.

The power sword brushed past the steel halo, and the Chaos wizard who had cast a strange magic at close range was nailed to the wall. Arthur raised his hand and cut the wizard's body in half while cutting a Genestealer in half.

clang!
Tao Gang bumped into each other and the two of them leaned back against each other.

"Arthur?"

The Ultramarines asked in Chinese, and the language of the ancient dragon country restored Arthur's clarity of mind, whose brain was mostly occupied by the slashed man.

Arthur's superhuman brain allowed him to think about a lot of information in a short period of time. He recalled the attire of the Ultramarines behind him, blocked the pagan's jump with a shield, and the rippling impact shocked several mortals around him, and then he spoke tentatively.

"Romulus?"

Romulus and Arthur are good brothers who play Warhammer together. They have fought from Dark Tide to Starfighter 2, and from Medieval to Warhammer 40k. The two have known each other since childhood.

In the game, Romulus's favorite paint job happens to be this one.

"Ah."

The Ultramarines replied softly, then pressed a few times on his arm, and a 3D terrain map appeared in Arthur's field of vision.

"You lead the way, and I'll cover you. Go straight along the passage, and be careful not to fall to the lower level."

"it is good."

Both parties understood what this universe was made of, and tacitly agreed not to call each other's real names. Arthur stepped forward.

Romulus casually tossed the multi-melta in his hand. As he raised his hand again, a heavy bolter appeared in his hand. "Have you been blessed by the evil god?"

Noticing the explosive bomb that had precisely brushed past him, Arthur, who was dealing with the tough guys in the monster pile, couldn't help but ask.

Anyone who knows a little about Warhammer knows that the equipment that explodes in the void of the warp is obviously an evil entity like Vashtor who walks in the corner of Chaos with vicious skills. Which Space Marine can change weapons like this?
"Blessing?"

Romulus couldn't help laughing.

"You can buy it directly for 30 minutes, you can try it too."

"what?"

As a line of bullets came towards him, Arthur frowned and raised his shield to protect Romulus behind him.

"Didn't you notice your abnormality?"

Romulus threw an armor-piercing grenade, sending away the machine gunner in the fortress ahead, and then spoke.

"A safe realm in the Warp, where the number of people in your field of vision grows as you kill sentient beings. And don't you notice that the demons you slay are permanently destroyed?"

Arthur was stunned, and suddenly remembered that after he had defeated a few demons, the only people surrounding him were aliens and pagans, and those demons seemed to be staying far away from him.

As we all know, demons live in the warp. Apart from the warp creatures devouring each other, there is almost no way to kill a demon, and there is nothing other than death that can make demons afraid.

"Forehead."

As the two continued to advance, Arthur's face inside his helmet couldn't help but reveal an embarrassed look.

"I was just thinking about killing people. I was thinking if I ended up in a shithole, I'd have to drag a few people down with me to swim with me. You know, if someone travels to Warhammer and doesn't cry like a fart, it's considered mentally strong."

He explained his actions somewhat embarrassedly, it was definitely not his problem.

".I'm afraid that Lao Er must like you very much."

Romulus couldn't help but sigh, and then began to explain.

"I'm not very clear on the details yet. What we do know is that we have a realm in the subspace, similar to a safe house. Hunting souls can increase our power. Under the influence of our subconscious, it manifests in digital form. We can then consume these points to interfere with reality, such as creating objects out of thin air."

"Could it be that my brother has become a Warp Demon?"

Arthur chopped down the greenskin that climbed up from the lower level with a sword, and his face twitched as he looked at the number that had moved up a little.

This certainly cannot eliminate his doubts, but the information currently obtained is that it is a time travel, and the landing component is not bad. Although he is a fallen angel, he is at least a space marine, and then he obtained something that is suspected to be such a plug-in.

To be honest, according to the nature of the subspace, these so-called plug-ins may be related to the evil creatures in the subspace. It would be funny to have any illusions about them and then go out and meet the soulless and find that the plug-in is disconnected.

He even suspected that his good brother was a tool created by the devil to guide the mission and achieve some evil purpose.

Well, this situation is not impossible.

Arthur tightened his grip on the sword a little, and couldn't help but become a little wary of his good brother behind him.

It's strange that he could accept such a bloody scene right after traveling through time, and he could kill his way in and out of the monsters without feeling too disgusted. It was also full of abnormalities, so he had to be vigilant.

"Who knows? We have to get out of the subspace to find out."

Romulus shook his head. From a rational point of view, he felt that if he could just kill a few people and exchange them for a Space Marine's body or something, even the Four Gods were not so powerful, otherwise the real universe would have been divided into five parts long ago.

But now is not the time to talk about this.

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