Warhammer 40k: Melee Warriors

Antoine whistled and said, "So we're stuck at the door? How lucky, I just happen to have a bomb that I can use."

Komi pounded on the door, feeling its weight and sturdiness, then took out his chainsaw axe and said, "I guess I won't need your bomb."

What is he going to do? Chop open this door with an axe?

Bennett and Antoine's eyelids twitched simultaneously. They knew that Komi's illness hadn't improved, but rather worsened. Otherwise, he wouldn't have considered using a chainsaw axe to tear open the heavy armored door.

Oh well, as long as Marcus is happy, that's all that matters. Anyway, Antoine has the molten metal bomb.

One axe blow, two axe blows.

The commotion was considerable, but it only left a faint white mark on the door. Koken was not discouraged by this and just kept striving for the fifth strike. He had fully accepted the blessing of a critical hit every five strikes, after all, no one could guarantee that they could subdue an enemy within five moves.

If anything were to happen as a result, Koken wouldn't bother with it; the saying "the more debts you have, the less burden you carry" applies here.

The fifth strike was powerful and heavy, slamming into the door so hard that both men almost jumped up, and the door was noticeably dented as a result.

Bennett and Antoine exchanged a glance. They had a new understanding of Komi's current strength. If given enough time, it wouldn't be impossible for Komi to dismantle a heavy armored vehicle like the Land Raider.

Komi slowly chipped open the gate, while Antoine and Bennett were uneasy about the Void Station's indifference.

What exactly happened inside?

The gate was completely opened with the twenty-fifth slash, and the two were astonished to find a huge gap large enough for a Space Marine to enter.

Upon entering, the still-operating machines alarmed about pressure imbalance and then activated emergency measures.

The outer gate cannot be entered without verification, but the inner hatch can be opened quickly by pressing a button.

The first thing that catches the eye is a large hall that welcomes guests. The once artistic hall is now stained with blood and corpses, and the gilded walls are riddled with bullet holes left by the fierce battle.

“A rebellion? That’s quite a situation.” Bennett chuckled twice, examining the bodies, and ultimately provided a lot of valuable information.

These people have been dead for 50 hours, and most of them died from fatal lacerations, appearing to have been attacked by a group of clawed creatures.

"Something's coming," Komi said, activating his chainsaw axe to alert the two, glancing at an elevator that was slowly descending.

The elevator doors opened, and a squad of soldiers who appeared to have been through a bloody battle raised their weapons at the three of them, filled with awe at the Space Marines' muscular physiques.

"Are you...are you the Emperor's Death Angels?" an officer among the soldiers asked timidly, and Komi answered in a friendly voice.

"That's right, we received your distress signal and came to check. Soldiers, report on your combat situation; we have no time to waste."

"Yes...yes, sir." The officer stammered as Komi approached step by step, clearly shocked by the arrival of the Space Marine.

Komi slowly approached, then suddenly charged forward, smashing through the first few soldiers in an instant, and then hacking at the unsuspecting survivors with his chainsaw axe.

Looking at the bloodshed before him, Koji felt no remorse, after all, he had noticed from some small details that these soldiers were no longer human.

Chapter 99: Kill the Aliens First... Then Destroy the Empire

His skin was somewhat purplish, and there wasn't a single hair on his head; even his pores were hard to spot.

The forehead has obvious wrinkles, and if you touch it carefully, you can feel the hard bone being covered under the skin.

If these characteristics appear in one person alone, it's barely plausible, but if they come together, there's only one possibility.

The hybrids of gene-stealers—with these human-like creatures, there must be a huge, ferocious pure-blooded patriarch waiting for their arrival in a corner of this void station.

Komi tossed the head aside and beckoned Bennett and Antoine to follow him into the elevator to the upper levels of the Void Station.

Despite the bloodshed inside the elevator, the two Space Marines remained expressionless, merely discussing the potential troubles that might arise once the elevator was opened.

"Perhaps these soldiers are already positioned at the door, waiting for it to open so we can be riddled with lasers and armor-piercing rounds."

“Take it easy, Bennett. Maybe there’s no one at the door.” Antoine sucked on the dead man’s brains, and many memories quietly blossomed on his tongue, ultimately giving him a better understanding of the Void Station.

Antoine savored the taste. "This team was a small squad that was barely scraped together. Master Markus acted so quickly that they didn't have time to report to the main force, which is currently besieging a fortified sanctuary."

“There must be something good in the sanctuary.” Bennett smiled, the lightning claw on his arm yearning for blood.

Gu Jian remained silent, but he was mentally prepared to kill ordinary people. In the land of Warhammer, it was impossible not to get blood on your hands. Giving them a clean and swift death would be a blessing.

The elevator doors opened, and just as Antoine had said, there was no one setting up a defensive position to stop them; only the sounds of battle could be heard from afar.

Master-level sculptures and oil paintings, which are considered precious works of art in the Empire world, are not as valuable to them as a sip of pure water.

Ignoring the luxurious decorations on both sides of the corridor, the three strode deeper into the passageway.

Soon they would be able to hear the deep growls of the gene stealers amidst the intense sounds of the firefight.

The sanctuary was protected by a golden gate, before which stood guards sworn to the Navigator family, clad in bulletproof breastplates and armed with laser rifles, firing at the ever-flowing Genestealer cultists.

Although the fierce battle took place inside the Void Station, it did not mean that the scale of the battle was dull.

The plaza in front of the sanctuary was quite spacious and magnificent, enough to accommodate tens of thousands of Void Station personnel standing there to listen to the stationmaster's speech.

The family guards were better equipped and better trained, and they stood guard in the makeshift positions in front of the sanctuary.

The Genestealers cult has a larger membership and is dressed in greater poverty. If one does not know the inside story, an outsider would definitely think it is a rebellion of the lower class against the upper class.

Komi, Bennett, and Antoine stealthily lurked on the edge of the battlefield, pondering when the best time to strike would be.

"Look at these strangely-looking cultists; they seem braver than those guards," Bennett muttered, commenting on the suicide squad charging ahead under the laser gun fire in the distance.

These men died in droves from the laser gun fire, and they did not charge into the position until they were all killed.

However, this was not a meaningless action. Komi believed that the sect's commander was using human lives to test the defenders' firepower.

As Koken had predicted, some heavily armored soldiers emerged from the sect, completely covering their front sides with the iron plates they had found.

His only weapons were a machete, a claw hammer, and a powerful but inaccurate low-quality pistol.

Antoine also noticed these unusual soldiers, but his attention was more focused on the syringes containing a viscous purple liquid in their hands.

As the syringes were injected into their bodies, these heavily armored soldiers roared to the sky, and then charged toward the guard positions under the cover of fire from the other cultists.

Their armor effectively blocked the damage from the laser, and the drugs further enhanced their strength and pain resistance.

These heavily armored soldiers surged into the guards' position, tearing a gap in the defensive line with hand axes and claw hammers.

Bennett and Antoine looked at Komi, awaiting his orders.

Komi answered simply and directly, "Kill these aliens first, then kill these guards."

"Oh ho, Master, do you like to gnaw on the hard bones first? Great, I like chewing on hard things too." Antoine chuckled a few times, telling a vulgar joke that made Komi want to slap him.

Then the three of them rushed in from the edge of the battlefield, like a sharp sword stabbing from a tricky angle.

What's that noise?

The cultists, armed with inferior firearms, turned their heads amidst the heavy, loud footsteps and saw three giants of different colors, each exuding a strong aura of menace, rushing towards them.

Even if the transport vehicles in the Void Station were running at full speed, they couldn't match the speed of these people.

In their desperation, some believers picked up their guns, but before they could pull the trigger, Antoine's longsword beheaded them, and blood splattered on the ground and sandbags, leaving graceful arcs.

Bennett's methods lacked artistic beauty and were more cruel and abusive.

The lightning claws, wrapped in a disintegrating field, could have easily ended the cultists' lives, but he chose not to.

The claws sliced ​​across the cultist's abdomen, leaving Bennett with a faint sensation, like brushing against a few leaves.

These believers were instantly separated from their bodies, and the fragments disintegrated downwards from the huge wounds in their abdomens, turning into death dust that Bennett swept towards the others.

These believers, who had suffered such a cruel fate, could survive for a while, trembling with fear at Bennett's dark blue silhouette as their brains slowly died.

Komi's attacks were wide and sweeping. He didn't even bother to dodge bullets and lasers. Relying on his heavy shoulder armor, he charged forward like a bull, which made his armor even more crimson, covered with bits of flesh and bone.

The three of them used melee weapons to take down all the enemies. Koken was doing this because he couldn't use ranged weapons, while the other two were simply too poor to waste bullets on these weak enemies.

The Dark Mechanicus and the Iron Warriors' offers were not fair.

Hundreds of cultists perished in less than a minute, forcing the clan chief, who had been closely monitoring the outcome of the heavy armored soldiers' assault, to send his personal guards to stop the three from advancing further and affecting the battle.

These bishop guards, who were more mixed with Zerg genes, wore purple robes, giving Komi a strange feeling of the Caliban Sword Saint.

They have sharp tails that the Tyranids can use as daggers, and their hands, which hold longswords, are very thin and withered.

The swarm's agility and strength were well demonstrated in them, and these powerful beings stood in neat rows before the ancient one.

Facing twenty bishop guards, Komi didn't stop, and slashed down at them with his chainsaw axe.

Chapter 100: High-Dimensional Cricket Fighting

These bishop guards were quite skilled; they were able to keep up with the ancient swordsman's downward strike and swiftly draw their longswords to block the attack.

This longsword is no ordinary item; it possesses a layer of psionic energy unique to the insect hive, which ensures that the longsword will not shatter in a fierce collision and also gives it incredible destructive power.

The crimson chainsaw axe and longsword, saturated with blood and warp corrosion, clashed violently. The living fangs that periodically grew and shed like teeth, which were usually only used to bite and tear apart other people's weapons, were now entangled by the psionic energy on the surface of the longsword.

It's like stepping into a swamp; it takes some effort to pull yourself out.

These bishop guards were also the best of the best, with the same physique as ordinary people but possessing the exaggerated strength of a mutant and the extraordinary speed of a Ricard, which allowed the guard to withstand Komi's heavy slash.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the other bishops' guards also rushed forward, silently drawing their longswords and stabbing at Komi.

Koji took a step back and suddenly slid the axe that was slashing at the bishop's guards' longsword downwards, spinning around his body like a fan and forcing the bishop's guards back.

In the first round of combat, neither side suffered a loss. The bishop's guards realized that Komi was not as brave and powerful as he had appeared, so they all closed in, using the sturdiness of their longswords and their own agility to harass Komi, trying to force him to reveal a fatal weakness.

However, Komi was not in a hurry. He coldly watched the bishop's guards who were toying with him like a clumsy giant, focusing only on attacking one bishop and protecting himself.

The four consecutive heavy blows did not inspire awe or fear in the bishop's guard in front of him. He shouted "Long live the Four-Armed Emperor!" and a mocking smile appeared on his lips.

Komi responded with the same cold laugh, and then, with the confidence that the bishop's guard had once again held his longsword horizontally in front of him, he unleashed his fifth, sure-to-be-critical strike.

what!

The unprecedentedly violent power was detected by the bishop's guard who had blocked Komi's four attacks, and his purple skin immediately secreted some tense oil.

His half-human, half-insect brain raced through the thoughts, and he realized he had no choice but to grit his teeth and endure the blow.

However, the insect's intuition was buzzing in its mind, telling it that it could not withstand this blow no matter what.

In the end, he could only shout it out in his mind one last time.

Long live the Four-Armed Divine Emperor!

Then I felt myself fly up, my vision spun around, and finally I was enveloped in darkness.

The fifth slash did not disappoint Komi's expectations; the chainsaw axe directly severed the longsword that was bound by the insect hive's psionic energy.

The fanged blade easily severed the bishop's body, splattering his purple blood and worm-like internal organs all over the ground.