My Desperate Journey in 40k

"Wang Xiaofa" looked at "Xu Feng" and put on a piece of Uglin bulletproof armor while speaking to "Xu Feng".

"Right."

"Xu Feng" nodded after hearing what "Wang Xiaofa" said, and then put on bulletproof armor.

The Astartes collectively put on all the available equipment, took all the weapons, and under the leadership of "Wang Xiaofa", headed towards the bridge of "Spirit of Vengeance".

The Chaos Space Marines were also quick to react, but once they spotted these rebellious recruits, they quickly deployed their troops to stop their advance.

In the corridor where the Astartes were advancing, explosive bombs and all kinds of strange weapons and ammunition were flying in the sky. One by one, the Astartes were holding all kinds of strange weapons and firing at the Chaos Space Marines.

Automatic guns, melta, plasma, and even some unknown laser guns, the Astartes used them all. It can be said that as long as it can fire, it is a good weapon. At worst, they can then steal the equipment of the Chaos Space Marines.

After losing a hundred brothers, the Astartes finally concluded that under such a gap in equipment, any effective way of fighting was unavailable. Although the Astartes did not have many weapons, their close combat capabilities were also very strong. They used their numerical advantage and various monomolecular combat daggers to force the Chaos Space Marines to surrender.

On the bridge of the "Spirit of Vengeance", Abaddon was extremely angry as he watched the news of the recruits' rebellion. He couldn't understand why this happened when he had clearly brainwashed them and the pharmacists were sure that the gene seed was corrupted?

Just as Abaddon was thinking, a huge alarm suddenly sounded. Abaddon heard the alarm and looked around in confusion. He didn't know what triggered the ship's alarm.

"My Lord Warmaster, a strike cruiser from the Bloody King warband is heading our way!"

Just as Abaddon was puzzled, a mortal servant rushed to it and told Abaddon the source of the alarm.

"What?! This is impossible! There's no reason for them to be like this!"

Abaddon looked at the mortal servant in front of him and stood up in shock, but he quickly calmed down, ordered the mortal servant to convey the defense order, and then began to think about why.

"The Bloody King warband gave them some Star Traveler gene seeds because of the loss of soldiers caused by the previous gang-hopping. Could it be that..."

Abaddon analyzed the ins and outs of the matter and soon came up with the most likely answer. The "Bloody King" gang used the gene seeds of the "Star Travelers" to mass-produce new recruits. The result was the same as his own situation. The new recruits rebelled, but the "Bloody King" did not stop them as quickly as himself, and was completely wiped out by the new recruits with their numerical advantage.

Even their strike cruisers had been seized, and now the recruits who had seized control of the strike cruisers were trying to use them to ram the "Spirit of Vengeance".

The actual situation was the same as Abaddon's analysis. Now, on the "Blood God's Tribute" of the "Bloody Lord" warband, on the bridge filled with corpses, a group of Astartes with the memories of time travelers were excitedly operating the strike cruiser, driving at sub-light speed towards the "Spirit of Vengeance".

Having talked about the Chaos Initiates’ rebellion in space, let us now look at the Primarch Wars on the ground of Tari World.

Wang Ming looked at Fulgrim in front of him and wished he could grow another pair of hands. Wang Ming was now trying his best, using all his energy to deal with Fulgrim's attacks.

Wang Ming did not dare to relax at all, because he knew that if he hesitated or was slow for a second, his head would be easily chopped off by Fulgrim. Wang Ming did not want to be killed. Although he was immortal, being killed was still very painful, especially after death he would have to go to the warp to be beaten by the Emperor.

"My brother, you are so serious. You don't enjoy fighting at all. You are as rigid as our brother Robert."

Compared to Wang Ming who was trying his best, Fulgrim was unusually relaxed. His current state didn't even seem like a battle, but rather like he was enjoying some pleasurable game.

Wang Ming listened to Fulgrim's endless words and finally couldn't bear it anymore. He used all his strength to repel Fulgrim with a sword, and then quickly distanced himself from him.

"Shut up! You're a half-human, half-ghost bastard! You're just a whining woman! Look at your body, it's like a disgusting reptile, twisting and turning. You think you're perfect, right? Disgusting thing."

Wang Ming looked at Fulgrim in front of him and roared at it angrily. For some reason, the moment Wang Ming saw Fulgrim, he unconsciously felt extremely disgusted in his heart. He hated this kind of thing that combined the human body and the alien. It made Wang Ming feel a blasphemy against the human species.

"Hahahaha! My brother, you finally can't help talking. Come on, scold me with the most vicious words you can imagine. I will enjoy it~"

Fulgrim looked at the angry Wang Ming, listened to Wang Ming's abuse, and laughed excitedly.

"This..., I'm sorry, your perversion is beyond my imagination, I was careless."

Wang Ming listened to Fulgrim's words and thought to himself that Fulgrim's body and personality had been completely distorted by that disgusting thing in the warp. Everything was a stimulation to his senses and psychology. He was a complete pervert, or even worse.

Wang Ming looked at Fulgrim. Wang Ming knew that it was impossible for him to defeat this traitor with superb martial arts in a head-on confrontation. He turned on the system, looked at Fulgrim vigilantly, and searched for anything that could deal with him.

"Hello, my brother, have you ever heard a word of the ancient Terran language?"

Wang Ming was searching in the system, and when he saw an item, his eyes suddenly lit up. He suddenly smiled and asked Fulgrim.

"Whatever you say, my brother, please say it."

After hearing Wang Ming's words, Fulgrim asked him curiously. He didn't understand what Wang Ming was doing. They were clearly fighting fiercely before, so why was he talking to him about the history of Ancient Terra now?

"In the distant ancient Terra, there was a swordsman who once said something."

Wang Ming looked at Fulgrim in front of him and said with a smile. As he spoke, he took out an item from the system.

"What?"

Fulgrim asked curiously as he listened to Wang Ming's words.

"Times have changed, my Lord!"

Suddenly Wang Ming shouted, then raised a sci-fi-looking gun, pointed it at Fulgrim's head, and pulled the trigger instantly. Fulgrim looked at the gun in Wang Ming's hand and subconsciously wanted to dodge, but the gun fired faster than him.

A beam of light came out from the muzzle of the gun and instantly hit Fulgrim's head, but Fulgrim's head did not get pierced as he had imagined. The moment he was hit by the laser, he felt a strange force suddenly appear beside him. The space around him began to distort continuously, and the temperature continued to rise.

"What is this..."

Just as Fulgrim was wondering what kind of weapon Wang Ming's gun was, suddenly his head was decomposed by a terrible high temperature, and a shock wave spread to the surrounding area as the high temperature decomposed Fulgrim's head.

"The prototype of the explosive weapon, this power is really terrifying..."

Wang Ming felt the terrifying high temperature coming towards him. As the original gene, he felt a burning sensation. The temperature of this explosive ray was too terrifying.

What Wang Ming took out was the prototype of the incendiary weapon, a terrifying weapon from the era of the Human Federation. It was a destructive weapon specifically used to deal with some alien creatures with strong bodies. The rays it emitted could melt most metal armor and evaporate the body of the creature.

In fact, its power was not enough to kill a demon primarch, but the distance between Wang Ming and Fulgrim made up for it. They were so close that the power of the ray was released in an instant.

"But this thing is still a bit dangerous..."

Wang Ming threw the gun in his hand, which was emitting hot gas to dissipate heat, to the ground. This kind of weapon also has a critical value for use. Its power is great, but its stability is like the plasma that makes those machine souls unhappy. It is an unknown factor. Maybe it will explode directly if it is fired again.

This is a prototype of a weapon. Its instability has reduced the power of its subsequent copies. If the power of this firearm is still the same as the prototype, it is unknown how many friendly soldiers will be killed.

"Alas, this time the dead will not be resurrected so quickly, right? Fulgrim, Fulgrim, you still underestimated the enemy. You dare to speak to me and give me time to prepare."

Wang Ming looked at Fulgrim's gradually disappearing body, thinking in his heart, and then rushed towards Corax who was fighting Perturabo.

In the warp, Fulgrim quickly regained his form, but he did not immediately go to the real universe, but returned to the realm of Slaanesh.

Fulgrim was well aware of the danger posed by Wang Ming. Wang Ming's warp nature could truly kill him, but he did not want to be truly killed by Wang Ming. He still had a lot of happiness to enjoy.

Fulgrim was killed by Wang Ming on purpose. He didn't want to fight with Wang Ming at all. It was too dangerous. If he was not careful, he would really die. It would be better for him to return to the realm of Slaanesh and continue to enjoy his happiness.

Back in the real universe, Wang Ming has joined the battle between Corax and Perturabo. He raised the golden giant sword and slashed at Perturabo. Perturabo, who was fighting with Corax, also felt Wang Ming's attack. It knocked Corax back with one blow, then raised its war hammer and hit Wang Ming with a backhand.

Wang Ming looked at the war hammer coming towards him, and he held up the golden giant sword to block the war hammer. Although Wang Ming blocked the war hammer, Perturabo's huge power still made Wang Ming retreat several steps.

Just as Wang Ming was retreating, Corax jumped out from the shadows again and grabbed Perturabo with his sharp claws. Perturabo looked at Wang Ming who was defeated, and quickly used his backhand to hammer Corax back.

"The reaction speed is very fast. Is it an improvement after ascending to the demon level?"

Wang Ming looked at Perturabo, tightened his grip on the huge golden sword, performed a sword dance, and then rushed towards Perturabo again.

Perturabo's speed and reaction ability are very fast, and it seems that he can predict the enemy's attacks. This should be the improvement after he was upgraded to a demon. His brain is constantly calculating the attacks of Wang Ming and Corax. Through these calculations, he can estimate the landing point and trajectory of the attack, and respond quickly.

"Wang Ming, my brother, you can't interfere in their fight."

Just as Wang Ming rushed towards Perturabo and was about to cooperate with Corax to deal with it, a ray of psychic light suddenly appeared on Wang Ming's body, and Wang Ming instantly felt a huge force pressing down on himself.

Perturabo also took this opportunity to knock Wang Ming away with a hammer, just like playing baseball. Wang Ming was even surprised at why Perturabo was so powerful. After Wang Ming was knocked away by Perturabo, Perturabo could concentrate on dealing with Corax again.

Compared to Wang Ming, a Primarch who had little combat experience and relied purely on cleverness and strength to fight, Corax was much more powerful. He used his abilities skillfully, dodged Perturabo time and time again, and continued to try to attack Perturabo.

This was a battle between shadows and metal giants. Every attack of Perturabo was like a Titan walking on the earth, but every attack could be avoided by Corax who had sneaked into the shadow world. After Wang Ming was knocked away, the two continued to fight as before.

Just as Shadow was fighting the Iron Giant, Wang Ming also landed. He did not fly too far. Wang Ming stood up from the big pit on the ground. He did not continue to rush towards Perturabo, but looked at Magnus who was standing behind a group of Iron Warriors holding shields.

Magnus also looked at Wang Ming. It smiled and spread its wings. The wing that had been cut off by Wang Ming had been restored, and it was emitting an evil purple light under the natural light.

"You one-eyed Ogryn!"

Wang Ming looked at Magnus, and his figure instantly left the original place, and appeared in front of the Iron Warriors who were blocking Magnus almost like a flash. Wang Ming fully utilized the speed of the Primarch, and these Iron Warriors didn't even know that Wang Ming had arrived in front of them.

Chapter 212: Extreme Anger and Angron's Arrival

"Click!"

The golden giant sword slashed through Astartes' power armor like a sharp blade cutting through paper, without any hindrance at all.

The iron warriors in front of Magnus were killed instantly by Wang Ming, and all of them were cut in half by one sword.

"Magnus!"

Wang Ming roared, pointed the sword directly at Magnus' head, and golden flames surged towards Magnus.

Magnus looked at the golden flames and quickly cast a psychic spell. The power of the psychic spell came from the void, and a thin line of psychic energy appeared in front of Wang Ming.

"This thing is very dangerous!"

Wang Ming looked at the thin line and instantly sensed the danger. This was the spell that Magnus had used to kill the Titan before. Wang Ming instinctively felt the danger.

Wang Ming's whole body is now surrounded by golden flames. The thin line made up of psychic magic is like a ignited fuse of explosives and is burned up by the golden flames the moment it touches Wang Ming's body.

"you…"

Magnus looked at Wang Ming, and Wang Ming also looked at Magnus. The atmosphere was very awkward.

"Where's the sense of danger you promised me? Is it gone now?"

Wang Ming looked at the thin line of psychic energy that was burning out in front of him and looked at Magnus strangely. Magnus also looked at Wang Ming strangely, wondering why his ability was so easily dissolved.

"Hahaha, my brother, your ability is useless to me!"

Wang Ming laughed loudly and raised the golden giant sword again, slashing towards Magnus quickly. Wang Ming now understood that human anger could burn all chaotic energy. He laughed loudly and rushed towards Magnus.

Magnus quickly used psychic teleportation to escape. He did not dare to engage in close combat with Wang Ming. The golden flame on Wang Ming's body was too terrifying. This flame that could burn the essence of the soul was the same as the Emperor's psychic flame, and would burn the essence of the warp creatures to ashes.

That is true death, and not even the Chaos Gods can resurrect it.

"Did you inherit this from your father? I should have known that, my brother."

Magnus stood not far behind Wang Ming. He raised his staff and pointed it at Wang Ming, muttering to himself.

Magnus looked at the golden flames on Wang Ming's body and couldn't help but think of the Emperor's spiritual power, which was also dazzling gold, giving humans an extremely warm and soft feeling.

But what it gave Magnus was a very terrifying sense of danger. This kind of fire was a natural nemesis of Chaos. It was the anger of all human beings towards Chaos.

Magnus chanted a chaotic evil spell, staring at Wang Ming's back with a cruel smile. This spell did not attack Wang Ming's body, but directly affected Wang Ming's soul, making Wang Ming's soul fall into a deep sleep.

"My brother, I can't kill you, but I can make you unable to move in the real universe."

Magnus chanted the spell, thinking to himself that there are many ways to use psychic energy. Physical damage and soul attacks are all things that psychic spells can do.

Wang Ming looked at Magnus who suddenly disappeared in front of him and quickly turned around. He knew that Magnus would definitely teleport behind him and attack him.

"Mage..."