My Desperate Journey in 40k

The time travelers did not answer Hu Jin. They responded to Hu Jin's order with practical actions. A ball of plasma directly hit the Chaos Egg. The blue plasma exploded instantly when it touched the Chaos Egg. Under the light of the plasma explosion, half of the Chaos Egg's body was directly evaporated.

However, it did not lose much of its ability to move, because after a few seconds, its body recovered again and underwent even more drastic mutations. This extremely powerful vitality surprised the time travelers slightly, and then they all raised their weapons and attacked the Chaos Egg.

The number of attacks can replace part of the mass. Bombs hit the Chaos Egg one after another, blasting out pieces of flesh and blood. Plasma light and molten rays danced in the air, creating a beautiful blood-red steam.

Even though the time travelers attacked like this, the Chaos Egg remained unmoved and it still rushed towards the time travelers under the artillery fire. The Chaos Egg's regeneration ability was too terrifying, and it also had a strange ability. There was a strange force field around it that corroded everything. It should be a psychic thing. As the time travelers fought with it, some rust appeared on their power armor. As long as their power armor was broken, their fighting time would be immediately reduced.

Although Astartes has a superhuman physique, he still has great trouble with nuclear radiation, which can directly destroy DNA.

"I can't kill it. I can't kill it at all. As long as there's a little bit of meat left, this thing can regenerate. Damn it!"

Hu Jin looked at the Chaos Egg that was surrounded by the time travelers and was mutating more and more abnormally with the attacks of the time travelers. He roared in anger. The vitality of this monster was extremely tenacious, and even heat melt and plasma could not kill it.

"Bring out the Super Melta Bombs."

Hu Jin looked at the twisted Chaos Egg. Its immortality was really uncomfortable. Conventional weapons could not cause any damage to it at all. Moreover, it did not have any visible weaknesses. Its head, body, and all the fatal points on normal creatures were not there on it. It was just a big meat ball with twisting tentacles, and its entire body was covered with various corrupt wounds and twisted tentacles.

Hu Jin's order was quickly executed. Several time travelers threw down their weapons and rushed towards the Chaos Egg holding large jars.

"Is this the angel? They are fighting with that monster. Really, they were not there when the planetary governor's troops were fighting the cultists before the nuclear bomb arrived. Now that the nuclear bomb has arrived, they are here..."

In the ruins far away from the battlefield, several gang members wearing fully enclosed protective suits were holding binoculars and looking at the fierce fighting on the battlefield in the distance. One gang member looked at the fighting traversers and said with disdain.

"Shut up!"

Just as the gangster was speaking, a tall man about two meters and five centimeters tall, wearing protective clothing that was obviously modified from several sets of standard protective clothing, suddenly rushed to the gangster and whispered to him. His tone was very cold, like a sharp blade constantly cutting into a person's body.

"Yes..., it's the boss."

The gangster member looked at the tall man, spoke to him hurriedly, then lowered his head and fell silent.

They all obey their boss's orders. They survived the nuclear bombing because of the boss's command. These protective suits were also picked up by the boss on the battlefield. God knows what the boss's body is made of. He is not afraid of radiation that can kill people in seconds.

Although these gang members have some doubts about their boss, it is this man who has brought them to this day. It is better not to think too much about these trivial problems. It is always right to listen to the boss.

"Are they here to support this world? Or are they here to capture me? They don't look like they are from the First Legion. I've never seen a symbol like this before. Did they deliberately create a chapter?"

The gangster boss looked at the battlefield in the distance. He talked to himself in High Gothic, a language that none of the gangsters had ever heard of. He hesitated for a moment as he looked at the time travelers, then took out a round object from his small leather bag. It was a servo skull with a specially processed chip installed on it, which stored the locations of all the surviving cults in the hive.

He looked at those time travelers, hesitating whether he should give this thing to them. If he gave it to them, he would definitely be exposed to their sight, and if he didn't give it to them, no one would be able to stop the cultists' doomsday sacrifice.

355. Chapter 352 Demigods and Angels

355.

"Keep the children safe, I need to make contact with them."

The man narrowed his eyes at the time travelers, then walked towards their hiding place. The gang members looked at their boss and followed him.

"I really don't want to wear this armor again. We are obviously not traitors..."

After the man returned to the hiding place, he was in his room. The man looked at the power armor in front of him. He stroked the logo of the First Legion on it and said in a painful tone, even when he slowly put on the power armor, the memories of the past appeared in his mind again, the burning sky, the Taliban covered in war, and the Dark Angels who killed their brothers.

"Damn it, I...I'm not a traitor!"

The man put on the power armor, looked at himself in the mirror, sighed deeply, and then walked out of his room.

Outside the room, several gang members were extremely confused after seeing their boss wearing power armor. How could they, as a boss, suddenly become the Emperor's angel? This was really unbelievable.

"Boss, what are you doing?"

A gang member looked at the man in power armor. He felt that the armor was very similar to those worn by time travelers, so he said in surprise that he was extremely surprised that his boss had turned into an angel.

"Don't ask anything, don't say anything, just protect the children. If I can't come back, take the children and find a way to escape. You know the location of that passage."

The man looked at the gang members in front of him, he spoke to them, he patted his mortal deputy, and then walked out of the hiding place, as an Astartes, he has been completing his mission, he has been carrying out the mission of protecting mortals, and now he will protect this world.

"Zizzizi..."

The perspective turned to the battlefield, where several travelers ran to the Chaos Egg with Super Melt. The light from the explosion of the Melt bomb was like a sun, instantly engulfing the travelers and the Chaos Egg.

"do you died?"

Hu Jin looked at the gradually extinguished light of the thermal melt explosion, and he immediately went to confirm the situation of the Chaos Egg. There were at least six thermal melts that exploded normally just now. Hu Jin didn't believe that the vitality of this thing could withstand six super thermal melts.

"Woooooooo..."

Just when Hu Jin wanted to see whether the Chaos Egg was dead or not, a strange crying sound suddenly came from the explosion point of the thermal melt bomb. It was not known whether it was an illusion, but the time travelers could even hear the desire to survive in the crying. It was a strange feeling.

"What the hell... what is this thing? It's really weird."

He felt the desire to survive in the crying of Captain Hu Jin. He could feel that the owner of the crying did not want to die. It was a strange sense of empathy.

"Screw your uncle's empathy, keep firing and kill it!"

Hu Jin roared, then raised his bolter and fired a burst of bullets. They were the second regiment, and it was impossible for them to feel any guilt towards heresy. Everything they did was with a clear conscience, and it was all for humanity and the empire.

"Gu Gu Gu Gu..."

The time travelers launched another attack, and at this moment, that strange and slippery sound appeared again. A twisted monster covered with green shells squirmed out of the hot explosion point and rushed straight towards Hu Jin. This monster, which was a chaos egg of unknown origin, actually intended to behead the commander of the time travelers.

But how could the time-travelers let it succeed?

One by one, the time travelers collectively rushed towards the Chaos Egg. They held up their power swords and slashed at the Chaos Egg frantically. The power swords swung, cutting off pieces of flesh and blood. In an instant, dozens of time travelers were fighting with the Chaos Egg. The Chaos Egg was not without attack power. When its twisted tentacles grabbed a time traveler, the power armor on that time traveler was instantly shattered, and the time traveler was turned into ashes under the power of the Chaos Egg.

"You are in trouble. It's rare."

Just as Hu Jin was looking at the fighting time travelers and was at a loss, a voice that he was very familiar with suddenly appeared behind him. Hu Jin heard the voice and turned around excitedly, only to see behind him that Wang Ming had arrived here at some point.

"Boss, why are you here? Aren't you in the War Governor's Mansion directing the battle?"

Hu Jin looked at Wang Ming who suddenly appeared behind him. He asked him in confusion, "Shouldn't Wang Ming be commanding the planetary war in the Governor's Mansion? Why did he go to the front again? He really couldn't stay in the command center for even a second, right?"

"I have received your message. The characteristics of this Chaos Egg should be a blessing from Nurgle."

Wang Ming looked at the chaos egg. This twisted big ball of flesh seemed to have sensed Wang Ming. It quickly killed several traversers who were besieging it, and then rushed towards Wang Ming desperately.

"Well, have you been given orders?"

Wang Ming looked at the Chaos Egg in front of him, and then the golden flame on his body ignited directly. Wang Ming quickly pulled out "Eternity", and with just one sword, Wang Ming directly cut the Chaos Egg into two pieces.

"Zizzizi..."

Golden flames were burning on the two halves of the Chaos Egg, and a disgusting smell of burnt protein spread into the air. Wang Ming smelled the disgusting smell, and he frowned but did nothing. For these monsters from Nurgle, they must know what kind of pain they have brought to mortals.

The Chaos Egg wailed and gradually turned into ashes. Wang Ming's golden flame was the natural enemy of Chaos. It was like the Emperor's Fire on the Sword of the Emperor, but there were some differences. Wang Ming's golden flame was not a completely psychic thing. It was related to human soul and hope.

"The Primarch... the Primarch, the Primarch I have never seen, is he really the Primarch?"

In the ruins not far from Wang Ming, an Astartes wearing the power armor of the former First Legion was looking at Wang Ming. He hesitated whether he should go over now. He didn't know whether this strange Primarch would think he was a traitor, and he couldn't be sure who this Primarch who appeared inexplicably was.

"Primarch..., Primarch..., Primarch..., just die. Six hundred years of escape is enough. Without the glory of a knight, without a legion..."

Astarte muttered to himself, then walked towards Wang Ming firmly. Compared to death, he was more afraid of losing his glory. He no longer wanted to be hunted down, and those crazy people simply did not listen to any of his explanations.

"Master Primarch, which legion are you from?"

Astarte walked in front of Wang Ming, and among the time travelers who surrounded him in an instant, Astarte calmly raised his hands and asked Wang Ming.

"Dark angel? Or fallen angel?"

Wang Ming looked at the Astartes in front of him, looked at the symbol on his shoulder armor, smiled and asked him, Wang Ming was not wearing a helmet, with Wang Ming's physique, there was no problem at all in this high-radiation environment, the Primarch was one of the greatest creations of the Emperor, his body had already deviated from that of a normal creature.

"you know!?"

The fallen angel looked at Wang Ming, and he subconsciously wanted to draw the grenade launcher from his waist, but he realized how stupid he was in the next second. Wang Ming did not take action, and several time travelers directly suppressed the fallen angel.

"Of course I know, traitor..."

Wang Ming looked at the fallen angel who was suppressed by the time travelers. He knew what happened to the Taliban back then. He also saw the soul of this dark angel. His soul was still a human soul and was not contaminated by chaos.

Wang Ming said to the Astartes, and then glanced at Hu Jin. Wang Ming admired this Dark Angel very much. As long as it was not contaminated by Chaos, everything would be easy. How many Astartes were there during the Great Crusade? How much he charges will be a big help in communicating with other legions later.

"I'm not a traitor!!"

When the fallen angel heard Wang Ming's words, he suddenly became excited. He kept struggling in the hands of several traversers, but how could the power of an Astartes fight against several Primaris Space Marines? He was pinned to the ground by several traversers.

The fallen angel looked at Wang Ming as he struggled feebly. He knew it would be like this, but he had not expected that the Primarch would be so extreme. Furthermore, those guys had not completely hidden their news. The Primarch actually knew of their existence.

"Okay, let him go. I need to ask him a question."

Wang Ming looked at the angry Astartes and felt that the anger was now great, so he ordered the time travelers to let him go. The fallen angel looked at Wang Ming, and he did not move after being let go by the time travelers. Although he was extremely angry because Wang Ming considered him a traitor, he knew that as an Astartes, no matter how angry he was, he could not fight against a Primarch. As an Astartes from the Great Crusade era, he was very clear about this.

"Are you loyal to the Empire?"

Wang Ming looked at the Astartes in front of him and asked him in a cold voice. This was a very interesting question. Although he knew that his soul was not polluted by Chaos, his attitude towards the Empire was very important. If he was the kind of pirate who bullied the world of the Empire, then Wang Ming would not mind killing this fallen angel.

"What's your question? Are you trying to humiliate me?!"

When Astarte heard Wang Ming's words, he shouted excitedly. In his opinion, this Primarch who thought he was a traitor was humiliating him by asking him this question. It would be better to kill him directly. He did not want to be humiliated in "the last moments of his life".

"Answer my question, son of Lion El'Jonson."

Wang Ming did not show any anger after being offended, his tone remained calm. This was an important question, and if his answer did not satisfy Wang Ming, then Wang Ming would kill him instantly.

"I..., I! Charella Vargas! Absolutely loyal to the Empire! Say what you will! I'm not a traitor! I'm a Dark Angel!"

Astarte looked at Wang Ming. He heard the calmness and seriousness in Wang Ming's words. Without any hesitation, he spoke loudly to Wang Ming.

"lie…"

Wang Ming looked at the emotional Astartes and slashed at Astartes' neck with his sword. Astartes looked at the Primarch's long sword falling and felt that he was doomed. Astartes closed his eyes and quietly waited for death to come.

Astarte suddenly opened his eyes after feeling a sharp pain on his neck. He looked at the blade that had stopped on his neck in surprise. He looked at Wang Ming with confusion in his eyes. He had clearly said that he would kill him, so why did he stop just like that?

"You are not a traitor. Welcome back to the Empire, son of Lion El'Jonson."

Wang Ming looked at Astarte, and said to him with a smile, and handed him the grenade launcher on the ground.

Astartes looked at Wang Ming with a look of disbelief on his face. This Primarch actually believed him. He didn't know that Wang Ming could see his soul.

"Everything before was just your test?"

Charella Vargas stood up from the ground. He hesitated for a moment, then took the grenade launcher handed to him by Wang Ming. He looked at the strange Primarch in front of him and couldn't help but praise Wang Ming's experimental method.

"It is only a small test, Charilla Vargas, descendant of Lion El'Jonson. I declare in the name of the Lord of the 21st Legion that you will no longer fear being hunted down. You are a loyalist and do not deserve this treatment."

Wang Ming looked at Astarte and retracted the blade. When the blade was retracted, it fell on Charila Vargas' shoulder. It was just like a part of the knight's investiture ceremony in ancient Terra Europe. This also caused the time travelers who were watching Wang Ming and Charila Vargas talking to start discussing collectively. For this ritualistic scene, many time travelers even used the combat recorders in their helmets to record the scene at this moment.

They were thinking about printing out this photo and making it into a hanging painting in their dormitories, which would definitely have a sense of ritual.

"My Lord, I don't think they will ever obey your orders."

Charella Vargas put the grenade launcher back into the holster on his waist and said helplessly to Wang Ming that he did not really believe that Wang Ming could protect himself. He knew the degree of insanity of his brothers and even the guarantee of a Primarch could not completely protect him.