Warhammer: Open the door! Human League players!

Chapter 68 Give Me Back My Brother's Life

[Some players have already exceeded the level limit]

Do you want revenge?

[Revenge or Waiting for Reinforcements]

Make your choice.

"If I don't avenge this, I, Bruce, swear I'm no man."

Then...

Go for it!

The alien's blood and brain matter slid down Bruce's steel hand.

A large amount of spiritual energy was burning within him.

Golden psionic energy swirled around it.

He charged toward the disguised aliens, his speed increasing, faster and faster.

A buzzing sound rang out as Bruce's chainsaw roared, cold lightning flashing wildly between its teeth.

"Destroy heresy! Ascend to the Kingdom of God."

With a sharp, sweeping slash, the chainsaw fell in a devastating display of power, decimating hordes of cultists, aliens, and Chaos followers.

"I'll destroy your mother!"

In just a dozen seconds, hundreds of cult members disguised as defense soldiers fell to his chainsaw.

"Bastard!"

Bruce was deeply shaken by the sacrifice of his good brother. His anger was now uncontrollable.

"Damn it, how come there are so many enemies?" The general and the corporal stood back to back, fighting against the endless waves of orcish troops.

They either couldn't win, or they had too many enemies.

He chopped people until his hands were sore.

Orcs, Chaos cultists, cultists, aliens.

At the same time, we must prevent unsuspecting ordinary people from becoming believers in Chaos.

"Damn it! If it were a one-on-one fight, I would have sliced ​​these pieces of junk into pieces like potatoes!"

"If they hadn't been fighting amongst themselves, they wouldn't have been able to hold out at all."

Yes, that's right. These attackers were also fighting each other.

Outside the defensive lines, the battlefield erupted in the frenzied roars of Chaos cultists: "For the Chaos Gods!"

Those thug-like Chaos Believers, Alien Believers, and cultists charged madly toward the interior of the defensive line.

Just then, a 2.5-meter-tall mech fell into the hands of the cultists.

With just one charge and a sweeping motion of his chainsaw sword, the offensive on the outer perimeter of the defensive line crumbled instantly.

"Bruce is back!"

"This—how is this possible? You're not a follower of the Blood God, how can you possess such ferocious power?"

Bruce roared angrily, "I'm your father!"

Once again, only the indestructible chainsaw responded to these believers in chaos.

"Get out of my way!"

He'll tear these aliens apart! These aliens were the ones who tricked and killed his brother, and he'll make them pay for it in blood!

In the distance, Fu Mu shrieked sharply, "Kill him! At all costs!"

More and more aliens are crawling out of the ground.

These creatures, which should have been carrying out unknown activities underground, now all revealed their sharp teeth and ferocious fangs.

They resemble humans, but they are no longer human.

They resemble insects, and are vile and insane.

Sharp claws also grew on its limbs.

A strange green light flashed in his eyes.

They let out mournful howls, roaring madly, "For the God-Emperor!"

"A bunch of bastards, you also have a God Emperor?!" Bruce was like a meat grinder, wreaking havoc on the battlefield.

"Psionic Lightning!"

Numerous lightning bolts appeared out of nowhere, forming a lightning zone tens of meters in size centered on Bruce.

Whether it was the aliens, the Chaos Cultists, or the Defense Forces, they were all reduced to ashes by this move.

However, Bruce was completely unharmed within the lightning strike area.

"How could this be? How could he be so strong?"

"That's...that's psionic energy?"

The UN Defence Force witnessed this miraculous scene.

"By the Divine Emperor, that...that is the Divine Emperor's blessing!"

"A living saint!"

Fanaticism and excitement spread through the People's Defence Force, and the desperate defenders unleashed an unimaginable surge of morale.

"Impossible, this is the domain of our Four-Armed God Emperor, where spiritual energy will be completely suppressed."

"How did you do that?"

"You members of the People's Alliance are nothing but false gods!"

Sensing something was wrong, Fu Mu finally felt fear rising within her, and she quickly fled backward.

hum!

Bruce picked up a broken blade from the murderous follower he had kicked to death and flung it out, which pierced directly into Compound Eyes' body.

He naturally saw that Fu Mou was trying to escape, and his gaze remained fixed on Fu Mou.

Her legs were torn apart, and her body was thrown several meters away.

"Charge! All of you, charge!"

Her compound eyes stretched instantly, like the antennae of an insect, and she mobilized all the aliens in the entire area.

Bruce's psionic energy surged continuously, the golden psionic flames mixed with red psionic energy—or rather, multiple psionic flames burned on his body.

The whole world seemed to darken.

"What happened?"

"Bruce?"

The general and the corporal looked at each other with disbelief.

The players could clearly feel that Bruce was different; the intense light was already stimulating their physical bodies.

"What are those red, gold, and blue psionic flames?"

"Is this something players can actually use?"

One eye wept tears, the other burned with fire; he was like a demon who had crawled back from hell.

"You bitch, where do you think you're going to run to!"

"How...how is this possible?"

Looking at the thousands of corpses around him, Fu Mou finally felt fear.

Bruce killed all of these people.

It only took a few minutes.

What a terrifying man.

The man who walked towards her step by step, that steel giant, was like a god of war, making it hard for her to breathe.

"You filthy bitch!"

She was terrified.

Now, her mere presence has rendered her utterly powerless to resist.

"Brother Bruce... spare... spare... spare my life!"

Thud! Bruce stomped on and crushed Compound Eyes' broken leg.

"Ah!" Fu Mou let out a scream.

"It's easy for me to let you off the hook."

He raised the chainsaw in his hand.

"Give me back my brother's life!"

Amidst the roar of the chainsaw, Bruce slammed it into Compound Eyes' chest.

He wanted to see if this venomous woman truly possessed a venomous heart!

"What's wrong with Outpost 10? Why is the psionic reaction so strong?"

"Burning, he's burning himself." The drooling man, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke.

"We must hurry and rescue the Sichuan Opera master. If Bruce goes that far, then the Tenth Core City may not be able to hold out."

"Tell me, what's the Sichuan Opera master and that girl—how are they doing now?" Yuanquan couldn't help but ask as he ran.

Player Demon King, panting heavily, couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "I hope so, I hope the Sichuan Opera Master hasn't been completely fooled by that woman yet, and that he hasn't really fallen for her tricks."

Meanwhile, in another space deep inside the tunnel, the Sichuan Opera master stood side by side with his daughter, the atmosphere so intimate it was almost palpable.

The girl gently leaned closer, her voice as soft as cotton: "Brother Chuan, your armor is so thick. We're safe now, the heretics around us have all been cleared out, we're resting, there's no need to wear such heavy armor, is there?"

She tilted her head slightly, her eyes like water, and said softly, "I want to see—the real Chuan Chuan brother."

The Sichuan Opera master looked up and felt his heart suddenly race.