Chapter 123 Can I beg for mercy?

"Has anyone met the requirements to pilot a heavy armored vehicle?"

Surprisingly, he was the only one who was qualified to wield that weapon of war before.

"The first one to meet the requirements wasn't Primarch Feralas?"

The assault vehicle piloted by Ferrus meets the prerequisites for a heavy armor vehicle.

Fang Yun wanted to gamble on Primarch Ferus fulfilling the conditions during the battle.

Of course, players will be able to reach this level in the future.

However, he never expected that a player would break through the strict threshold and reach the driving standard first.

As the strongest individual heavy armored vehicle currently in the hands of the Federation of Mankind in the Warhammer universe, its combat power is far beyond what a few ordinary assault vehicles could simply be stacked together.

The cost of piloting an ordinary assault vehicle is already too heavy for ordinary people to bear, let alone this heavy armored vehicle that once suppressed a demon prince.

"Bruce?"

Fang Yun's eyes narrowed sharply, and his gaze shifted rapidly, locking onto the familiar figure at the end of the battlefield.

"A clone?"

"There were originally only nine slots left for clone bodies, and Bruce just happened to use one of them."

Bruce was one of the very few beta testers who had the authority to use high-level clones.

These bodies are no longer the original blank clones; they are clones that Fang Yun plans to modify as a special reward.

Although Galun's energy is not abundant, it is still possible to extract a portion of its core energy. This energy was used to enhance the genetic energy levels of several clones.

Through several rounds of genetic evolution and advancement, every part of the body and every potential has been targeted for improvement and extreme enhancement.

Today, their basic panels are comparable to those of top-tier bionic warriors, and due to the innate characteristics of their original biological bodies, their future growth potential far surpasses that of cold, mechanical bionic bodies.

Of course, creating a cloned body that has undergone multiple upgrades and enhancements consumes dozens, or even hundreds, of times more energy than a standard mechanical humanoid.

At this moment, the violent surge of psionic energy erupting from Bruce was so powerful that even Fang Yun, who was in near-Earth orbit and overseeing the stargate, could clearly sense the earth-shattering turmoil.

"Also white————"

As his gaze swept over that slender body, Fang Yun's brows furrowed suddenly.

He died in vain!

"No wonder!"

"Bruce, sigh!"

He was very familiar with that armor. He always paid more attention to Ye Bai than to any other player. He was a native of Warhammer, like the Anna sisters, a native who served as the spark.

Even across the distant battlefield, he could clearly empathize with the extreme pain surging in Bruce's heart.

"Has it exceeded the limit? The mental limit has been unleashed, and it has already merged with this universe!"

"In online multiplayer, besides the mental link, there's also an advanced mode. Has this guy already triggered it?"

That pain had already surpassed the limits of the body, and even exceeded the emotional threshold that a player should have.

Bruce's mind was completely blank; the excruciating grief had already surpassed all his limits.

His good brother died tragically before his eyes.

Yedi's younger brother, Yeshan, risked his life to protect him, but was swallowed whole by a Zerg Titan, leaving only a broken skeleton.

It was just a game.

Clearly, it's all just a virtual data world from beginning to end.

But that heart-wrenching, genuine emotion was something he could neither ignore nor let go of.

He once chose to quit the game, indulging in self-destructive behavior time and time again, attempting to numb his senses and completely sever his ties with this world.

He thought he had gradually moved out of the influence of the game and had long since become indifferent to all the joys and sorrows.

But he never expected that Ye Di and Ye Shan's sister, Ye Bai, would shoulder everything alone, personally form a battle group, and raise the flag to fight in his name, Bruce.

The thought of this made him realize how cold the body he was holding was, and the overwhelming grief instantly choked him, causing him to sob uncontrollably.

"What am I doing here?"

"What am I doing?!"

"Haaaaaaahh ...

The intense mental fluctuations made the connection between his mind and this body even stronger.

At that moment, he regained a real sense of touch.

At this moment, this virtual world was already equivalent to reality in his mind.

A cold rain was falling from the sky, and the icy raindrops hit my cheeks, chilling me to the bone.

Why is everything so terrifyingly real?

Is this virtual data or the real world?

He could no longer distinguish between them; he was completely overwhelmed and consumed by boundless pain.

The real world at this moment.

The boxing friends who brought Bruce did not leave.

But in the short time it took to get water, Bruce had already disappeared.

"Bruce!"

He turned on the live stream and found that Bruce was still streaming.

"What...what happened?"

"It was just here a moment ago!"

The disbelief, fear, and astonishment in their eyes.

My mind is full of questions.

"Could it be that he's gone into hiding?"

"But it hasn't been that long, and Bruce hasn't logged off yet..."

"What...what happened?"

The war never ceased, and the chaotic demons swarmed into an endless frenzy, relentlessly attacking the defenses of Hera's Fortress.

Their sole purpose is to hold back the two Primarchs at all costs, buying time for the main Chaos forces behind them.

To halt the Primarch's advance, Abaddon brazenly ordered thousands of Chaos Titans to be airdropped onto the front lines of the rear defenses.

The Titan's main cannon roared to the heavens, laser cannons tore through the sky, molten metal cannons incinerated everything, a rain of missiles blotted out the sun, and the Chaos Destruction Cannon roared in turn, the sky full of artillery fire weaving together into an impenetrable net of deathly firepower.

The entire area of ​​the rear defense line was completely covered and obscured by the hideous and terrifying subspace rifts.

Millions of chaotic demons roared and surged forth from the rifts, overwhelming the Imperial front.

"He has completed a sacrifice!"

"How could a single sacrifice trigger such a terrifying psychic phenomenon?"

"Whom did he sacrifice?"

Celestine hovered in the air, holding a holy sword burning with psionic energy. Her golden armor shone brightly in the sky, and the psionic flames in her eyes and her holy face dispelled evil.

Those mortals whose reason was affected by the warp, once they saw Celestine's perfect and holy appearance, their restless hearts were immediately and gradually calmed down.

Players who saw Celestine in battle couldn't help but exclaim, "Celestine looks so beautiful in battle!"

"The female character models in this game are terrifyingly powerful; they're so beautiful it seems like something a human could create."

The players were already furious because of Ye Bai's death, and even the furious players were affected at this moment, feeling a little comforted.

The twin saintesses followed behind, continuously drawing purification spells in the sky. Holy light poured down from their bodies onto the earth, desperately suppressing the ever-expanding and spreading subspace rifts and resisting the erosion of chaos.

As a newly chosen nun, Sefana begins to use her own divinity to draw upon the holy light bestowed upon her by Celestine as her weapon in battle.

"I have detected traces of the divine power of our Lord!"

"Those who were sacrificed were devout believers of our Lord!"

The golden psionic energy unique to the Human Alliance is highly recognizable, and its origin can be identified at a glance.

At Guilliman's command, the Ultramarines, relying on layers of Void Shields for cover, unleashed a barrage of heavy tanks, siege artillery, and focused laser weapons, bombarding the Chaos Titans and carving a path for the two Primarchs to pursue them.

Those Titans that blocked the way were crushed by all non-Titan weapons of war.

However, it can easily handle the combined attack of two Primarchs.

High-temperature volcano cannons and laser cannons pose negligible threat to the Primarch.

At this moment, Bruce felt nothing but endless regret.

His initial tendency to run away ultimately caused him to miss his last chance to protect Ye Bai.

Before today, he didn't even know what he had done in vain.

Overwhelming hatred and extreme killing intent surged and boiled wildly in his chest.

kill!

Only killing can vent hatred!

Bruce roared and charged into the battlefield. His sword was instantly engulfed and scorched by raging psionic flames. The flames were fierce and the murderous aura was overwhelming.

[The will of the Human Federation descends!]

"Bruce, you're finally back!"

"Commander—I want revenge!"

"7

"Accept my will's blessing! Control the Human Alliance's strongest weapon to date!"

"Just go for it!"

[Host's emotions and psionic energy meet the requirements for Heavy Armor piloting. Summon Heavy Armor?]

"call!!!"

Fang Yun's gaze suddenly sharpened, fixing on the center of the battlefield.

The balance of power in the battle is about to be completely rewritten from this moment on.

He was entrusted with the important task of guarding the Stargate of the Human Federation and could not leave his post, because he knew that the Chaos Gods were waiting for him to leave, and the Stargate was the fundamental foundation for the Human Federation to stand in the universe.

The stargate located on Galun poses no threat, but this space is extremely vulnerable. Once he leaves, the stargate will be exposed to the Chaos Gods.

As a commander, you should not let your emotions control you during battle.

But... the death of humans eventually made Fang Yun unable to suppress his anger.

He can do everything in his power to help this one and only chosen one.

A vast and powerful psionic spell crashed down from the sky and poured directly into Bruce's body.

His spiritual energy cultivation surged several times in an instant, and his power broke through the limit barrier.

The third stage of breaking through the limits will at most grant you a driving qualification, but that's enough.

Fang Yun's power will assist Bruce in fully utilizing the combat power of the Heavy Armor Body.

On the battlefield, all the players' controlled assault vehicles simultaneously broke free from their controllers, transforming into streaks of light that rushed towards Bruce's location.

"What happened? Why did my assault unit automatically unbind?"

"Look! All the assault vehicles are flying towards Bruce! They're all converging on him!"

Five assault vehicles hovered above Bruce's head, spinning and circling rapidly. The next second, they spliced, interlocked, and reassembled with precise trajectories.

A war giant, its entire body silver-white and gleaming with a cold metallic sheen, stood in the center of the battle.

The ultimate heavy infantry armor of the Purge Protocol has once again descended upon the Warhammer world.

The ion-splitting blade, several meters long, trailed a fiery psionic tail of over ten meters. With a single sweep, it could cause hundreds of high-ranking demons to scream in agony, turning them into energy to power the heavy armor.

Behind the heavily armored body, five giant laser cannons unleashed their full firepower, their terrifying beams crisscrossing and cutting through, melting, and turning the entire battlefield in front of them into scorched earth.

"Is this the laser main cannon of the assault vehicle? Was it really that powerful when we used it?"

Those who have piloted assault vehicles know that the five laser cannons behind Bruce are all assault vehicle cannons, but their firing efficiency is ten times that of the original.

The destruction was horrific; thousands of demons were reduced to ashes by Bruce's laser cannons.

Players quickly filled in and began hunting down the remaining survivors.

Bruce held Ye Bai's body in one arm.

"escape?"

"Running away won't change the outcome."

"This world is inherently full of falsehood and evil!"

"Except for humans, all races are born with original sin!"

"I want the stars to fall, I want the galaxy to burn out!"

"Aliens, insectoids, chaos—all these otherworldly and demonic beings should not exist in this world!"

Bruce roared, his consciousness consumed by rage and grief. He no longer knew what he was saying, only one thought echoing in his mind—kill, kill everything, slaughter all his enemies!

Bruce, now completely enraged, rode the silver armored giant straight toward the core of the Chaos army's rear.

"All Chaos Demons must die!!!"

Bruce, holding Ye Bai's corpse, declared war on the aliens throughout the Warhammer world.

"kill-!!!"

"All troops, listen to my command! Attack!"

Drooling led the hundreds of robotic players who had just arrived as reinforcements, charging into battle right behind Bruce, their hearts burning with rage and boundless fighting spirit.

At this moment, Guilliman and the resurrected Feralas have already tracked down Abaddon.

Abaddon was accompanied by the deceitful lord.

The deceitful lord was more intelligent than him, so he simply handed over all command of the front lines to the deceitful lord.

Why did the situation deteriorate to this point?

"An entire battle group couldn't even budge the Primarch!"

In fear, Abaddon urgently requested reinforcements from the rear.

Thousands of Chaos Warriors rushed to his aid and joined forces with his original main force, forming a Chaos Allied Legion of nearly 10,000 men.

This size is comparable to the size of the Forgrim Legion, which had the smallest number of soldiers during the Great Crusade.

Only after a dozen or so Chaos factions joined forces did Abaddon dare to bite the bullet and confront Primarch Guilliman and Feralus head-on.

Nearly ten thousand Chaos Space Marines, along with an army of millions of Chaos Demons, did indeed temporarily slow down the pursuit of the two Primarchs.

However, such an intense battle was not insurmountable for Guilliman and Feralas, the two Primarchs.

The defenses crumbled like paper; the so-called heavy siege was nothing but a futile struggle.

The Deceitful Lord, watching the two Primarchs approach step by step, was filled with resentment and growled in a low voice, "The era of the Primarchs should have ended long ago!"

Abaddon's body stiffened abruptly.

This sentence sounds so familiar.

He once said that.

He had only casually agreed in the past, never intending to fight the Primarch head-on.

Even with the multiple blessings of the four gods, he was not confident in taking on a Primarch alone, let alone now that two Primarchs were fighting side by side.

The strange power of the Lord of Change surged into the mind of the Deceitful Lord, making his thoughts increasingly frenzied and agitated, with countless blasphemous and forbidden knowledge frantically washing over his mind.

"There's still a chance—we still have a chance to turn things around!"

A pitch-black magic box suddenly appeared in the palm of the Deceitful Lord, its aura connecting to the core of the entire battlefield's subspace.

The chaotic divine power of the four gods went berserk and rampaged from the Magic Box as its origin, and terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations swept across the land.

Ferrus stopped abruptly, his expression grave.

"What's wrong?"

"My resurrection is different from yours. Ten thousand years ago, I was killed by Slaanesh, and there was still a problem with my nature. Slaanesh's power still affects me."

Guilliman's eyes were cold as he stared intently at Abaddon behind him.

He keenly noticed that Abaddon's escape speed had inexplicably slowed down.

The chaotic energy in the surrounding space became increasingly viscous and turbid, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

The Armor of Destiny offers extremely strong protection, both enhancing combat power and isolating it from the corrosive effects of subspace chaos.

Even now, he remained wary.

Although the Primarch is ridiculously powerful, there are records of him being killed by assassination.

Just then, Bruce led a group of player troops and charged into this core battlefield.

Drooling and raising his arms, he shouted, "Everyone, charge into the battlefield! Once inside, kill any demon you see!"

"For Ye Bai, to avenge this humiliation!"

Bruce's bloodshot eyes were fixed on Abaddon and the deceitful lord.

"Deceitful Lord!!! Abaddon!!!!"

He had witnessed the scene of the Fraud Lord severely injuring Bai, so he was quite familiar with the Fraud Lord.

This war was started by Abaddon.

These two have been added to Bruce's kill list.

However, the Imperial Front stood directly between the two sides, blocking their path.

"Iron Man?"

Guilliman looked up and saw the massive Iron Man heavy armored force behind Bruce. His brows furrowed, his anger surged, and he instantly charged up the Emperor Sword in his hand.

Guilliman had only ever seen androids, and as long as the androids were not destroyed, it was impossible to discover that they were essentially robots.

However, all the players in the public beta were robotic humanoids. Although they were wearing bionic skins, they couldn't hide it from Guilliman's eyes.

Celestine rushed forward to stop them, and Feralus, who was not yet fully recovered, also hurriedly shouted to stop them.

But it's too late.

In the eyes of the Empire, the threat posed by the Iron Race was far more deadly and terrifying than Chaos itself.

Chaos and Empire have been locked in a bloody and entangled conflict for generations, while Iron Man has only one ultimate goal—to exterminate all organic life.

Between Chaos and the Iron Man, the Empire would only consider the Iron Man a greater threat.

Guilliman concluded that the metal giant and its controller, Bruce, had to be killed on the spot.

Primarch Guilliman happened to be standing in front of Bruce, and was about to launch an attack on him.

In Bruce's eyes, there was only Abaddon and the fraudulent lord.

For Guilliman by the roadside.

[Psionic Burning]

A boundless rage was ignited, and psionic energy exploded and burned fiercely!

Blinded by rage, Bruce unleashed all his power, and Fang Yun's phantom energy suddenly appeared in the sky above the battlefield.

"Get out of my way!"

Guilliman instantly sensed something was wrong, a deadly sense of crisis suddenly engulfing him. He turned the Emperor Sword around and threatened Bruce's side chest.

But Bruce completely ignored the pressure of the Emperor's Holy Sword and slammed his heavy fist into Guilliman's core armor!

A deafening roar shook the heavens and the earth!

Guilliman was struck as if by a heavy blow, and turned into a blue-gold meteor that streaked across the sky, flying hundreds of meters backward before crashing heavily onto the mountain rocks!

boom!!!

A deafening explosion suddenly erupted, instantly leveling the entire hillside, leaving only a deep, charred crater in its place.

Not far from the deep pit was Abaddon, still shaken.

Everyone witnessed the whole thing.

In the center of the deep pit, Guilliman's breastplate was shattered by a single punch, and his armor was severely damaged.

Centered on the spot where he fell, chaotic energy surged wildly and violently.

At that moment, the entire venue fell silent; everyone was completely stunned.

Ferrus was stunned, and Guilliman himself was completely dumbfounded.

Am I the Primogen?

I was actually punched and sent flying?

My core chest armor was shattered by a single punch?

After his resurrection, his strength continued to increase, and his overall combat power had doubled compared to before he fell asleep.

Therefore, he believed that he still controlled the battlefield.

But now, reality has given him a hard time.

Kaul was also stunned: "The Armor of Destiny can withstand the bombardment of a Titan's main cannon!"

Celestine was shocked by Bruce's sudden surge in terrifying strength, but she knew in her heart that this was a genuine divine blessing, and his power had become tangible.

"It is my lord! He bears the marks of my lord's divine descent!"

Kaul finally breathed a sigh of relief. If that man had descended from the heavens, then everything would make sense.

Only that man could make joy scream and make filth feel heartache.

A divine intervention!

The Human Alliance soldiers who participated in the battle and the fighting nuns who surrendered all looked fervently at the sky, at that familiar phantom figure, which they knew all too well.

And what about Abaddon?

I was so scared I cried.

What do you mean, "Primarch Guilliman was knocked away with one punch"?

As countless fragments of fate strung together in his mind, the figure of the metal giant overlapped with the figure of Bruce.

As for the fact that Guilliman and the Metal Giant overlap...:

broken!

I'm not talking about Guilliman!

Guilliman was sent flying hundreds of meters away.

He didn't even dare to face the Primarch head-on, but now there's someone who can send the Primarch flying with a single punch.

What is this thing?!

He recalled the headless corpse Bruce had been holding when he joined the battle.

He has only one thought in mind right now.

Although he voted for the wrong team, he wasn't entirely committed...

Can I beg for mercy?

Can we just let this go?

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