Warhammer: I don't want to become a stinky can!

Soon, the Corruptor stood in the center of the square.

A body the size of three or four horses, connected to the body of a fly, is half a rotten human body. On its swollen, soft head, huge compound eyes of a fly burst out.

The rotten one held a long whip made of twisted vines and muscles, its fly barbs gleaming with a greenish-purple light.

Maggots crawled all over it, swarms of black flies buzzed around it, and Nurgle laughed shrilly.

"Long time no see, Hades."

It opens.

"It's so nice to meet you."

The Corruptor looked on with delight at the stunned Mechanical Sage and the Guardians of the Church, and couldn't help but rub his hands together.

It has already won.

In the forest, the army of believers had already crushed any chance of escape and was moving towards this place.

"Don't be afraid, you can commit suicide."

The Corruptor is confident of victory. If it can persuade Hades to surrender or kill him personally, the benevolent father will bestow even more favor upon it.

Hades remained silent, quietly taking down the obituary, while simultaneously firing a shot directly at the corrupted one.

"Bang! Buzz!"

The bomb was deflected by the dense swarm of flies surrounding the Corruptor, and although it produced a flash of light, it did not harm the Corruptor in the slightest.

"It seems the negotiations have failed."

The wings of the fly behind the rotten man suddenly flapped, and the huge fly took flight!

Behind the rotting man, more and more flies crawled out of the flesh and mud, each one as big as a horse!

The swarm of flies flew toward them at incredible speed!

Corrosive venom was sprayed at them from a distance.

"Take cover, open fire!"

Sporadic flashes of light rang out, and the electric rifle began to fire.

wrong? !

Unlike Hades, who was already aware of the situation, the people around him had absolutely no concept of what was happening before them!

Many of the Guardians of the Faith had begun to break down, fear was spreading, and their hands holding guns were trembling. Hades made a decisive move and directly replaced the Guardians of the Faith's autonomous behavior with the management code given by the Sage of Kirkland. Immediately, flames poured down.

Under Hades's orders, the friars retreated into the alleyways and fired under the cover of the buildings.

"What exactly is that?!"

Sage Kirkland was clearly terrified by the situation. He trembled uncontrollably, wisps of smoke rising from his red robes. He looked as if he wanted to vomit, but because he lacked a stomach, he couldn't.

Fear gripped the Kirkland Sage's senses, but the automatic attack system dutifully performed its duties.

The diffused beam in his hand was both steady and ruthless, piercing directly through a fly.

With a plume of thick smoke, the dark object immediately plummeted from the sky.

"demon!"

Hades yelled, and at the same time, another bomb exploded.

"demon?!"

The sage's voice cracked, becoming a hissing electronic sound.

demon?!!!

How could such a thing exist?

"This...this must be a biological weapon from this planet, right?!"

"Do you think it looks like it?!"

Sage Kirkland fell completely silent. Normally, Hades would have been happy to explain to him what these things were, but now, he had neither the time nor the inclination.

The other side was clearly after him; the swarm of flies was just a cover.

Hades swallowed hard and shouted,

"This is a subspace being, a sage!"

"You can call them demons!"

"That's why I, Death Guard, have always wanted your research on anti-pseudo weapons!"

Kirkland Sage's engine was burning, and the scene before him had never appeared even in his most absurd dreams.

"Demon," he chewed on the word through the microphone.

These are blasphemous and chaotic beings, beings that have completely deviated from the teachings of the God of All Machines.

The existence of laws that are wantonly trampled upon.

If Hades wasn't lying, then the anti-psy weapon he'd been researching was actually meant to counter them?

He. This.

This psionic demon is even more vile than the most blasphemous psionic being Kirkland has ever seen.

Kirkland's understanding was overturned.

He felt all his wet clothes trembling.

Even though the laser in his hand never stopped.

"Conventional firepower is also effective against them. Keep firing, soldiers!"

"If you feel uneasy, sage, then play the mechanical hymn!"

Seeing that although the sage's mental state was not very stable, there were no signs of corruption, and he was fighting quite fiercely, Hades decisively withdrew his attention from the sage.

We'll explain later; let them live first!

Damn it, the enemy can fly, how am I supposed to fight them?

Hades was grinding his teeth in anger; the feeling of being ambushed and tricked made him inexplicably furious.

This made his previously cautious demeanor seem like that of a clown.

Facing a vile and unclean being, especially one who is clearly at their strongest, the slightest carelessness could be fatal.

Hades touched the stasis grenade at his waist. No, the enemy was moving too fast; he couldn't guarantee a hit.

The entire missionary force has now retreated into the alleyways, where the low-rise buildings provide them with some cover.

But it's highly unlikely to stop those demons.

If it were merely demons surrounding the Corruptor, he could easily have his Guardians use the terrain to their advantage and engage the enemy.

But the existence of a great impure being directly ended this possibility.

The gap is too large.

The good news is that, apart from the plaza, the other parts of the ground have not shown any signs of mutation, which means that the current level of psionic energy here can only support the current situation.

Hades took a deep breath.

Come on, it looks like he's the only one who can go.

We can't exactly send Kirkland Sage to fight a giant demon, can we?

May humanity prevail.

Hades silently chanted in his mind, while staring intently at the rapidly approaching Corrupted One.

The rotten one raised an arm, and rotting flesh and maggots fell down.

It licked its fingers with its long, thin tongue, which was filled with purulent, yellowish mucus, and then began to draw something in the air.

The blasphemous incantation hummed out.

Do you think I'll let you finish reading?

Hades amplified his senses to the extreme, and the dark realm was filled with obituaries.

After precise calculations, Hades fired two explosive bombs. One hit the giant fly in front of the Corruptor, and the pain made the demon flinch. The second bomb then accurately passed through the swarm and struck the Corruptor directly!

The order to concentrate fire was issued.

At the same time, Hades flashed out from behind the building's wall, accelerated a short distance, and leaped into the air!

The immense force shattered the hard ground, but Hades' target wasn't the swarm of flies. After a brief moment of airtime, he reached the second springboard—

The tallest building in the vicinity.

Using his speed, Hades pushed off the exterior wall of the building and leaped up again, his already rapid speed increasing dramatically once more!

A figure wielding a sickle streaked through the air, and under the cover of the Holy See's firepower, he charged straight at the swarm of flies like a bullet!

On the ground, Kirkland Sage and the blond man let out a small gasp.

In the blink of an eye, Hades was directly close to the swarm of flies in the air.

The servo arms behind him tore through the attacks and venom from his sides.

The leaping figure, held back by gravity, began to fall towards the ground.

Hades hooked his sickle, retracting the dark domain within it, the tip of the blade deeply piercing a fly hovering in the air.

Hades used both hands to press the fly down, and then used the fly's lift to leap up again!

Just before the obituary left the fly's body, Hades re-infused the Black Domain, the smooth, unresisting sensation coming from the scythe.

The severely injured fly fell uncontrollably downwards.

The once orderly ranks of flies were completely scattered. The flies buzzed around. The Corruptor had never expected Hades' actions. In his calculations, Hades, who was not equipped with heavy firepower and could not take off, was simply easy prey for him.

But why could this person, who was clearly heavier than other Space Marines, and even wearing heavy armor and carrying a mechanic's backpack, jump so high?!

This altitude is a realm that would be inaccessible to Space Marines who are not equipped with flight packs!

But Hades' figure charged straight at him.

Seeing Hades heading straight for it, the Corruptor flapped its wings, instantly widening the distance between them.

Unlike last time, this time the Corruptor, aided by sacrifices and incantations from thousands of years ago, stepped out of the garden and into the physical world.

If you were to be wounded by this guy's scythe, or killed by him—

The corrupt man rarely felt fear.

no, I can not.

It should be careful; even if it is expelled or forced to retreat now, the number of believers in the forest will be enough to summon it back again.

But not "killed".

Creatures in the physical world cannot kill demons. Except for pseudo-emperors, their firepower will only cause the demons' bodies to rot in the physical world. However, these demons will return to the embrace of the warp and continue to wait for the next breakthrough to enter the physical universe.

For thousands of years, no demon has ever truly "died".

But what if I were killed by that guy? Killed by that despicable person?

That would be true annihilation!

The Corruptor, who had been basking in the illusion of an easy victory, was instantly jolted awake by the fact that Hades had already fallen into the trap and the Death Guard was making exceptionally good progress.

However, Hades also realized the Corruptor's plan. He used the same trick again, and as the fly corpses fell, Hades' figure rushed forward!

The Corruptor panicked and attacked him with venom mixed with psionic energy, spraying out at high speed. The corrosive venom was instantly vaporized by the plasma cutter behind Hades, and the remaining few drops of slime splashed onto the obituary without causing a ripple.

The figures, bone white and moss green, moved swiftly, their precision-engineered backpacks fully unfolded, a metallic gleam flashing with a cold light before being instantly swallowed by the dazzling light of plasma and explosive combustion.

Time seemed to stand still as everyone stared in disbelief at the enormous, heavy figure that appeared to defy gravity.

High in the sky, a scythe as black as night swung around a full moon.

In that instant, the Corruptor felt for the first time the innate fear of facing a natural enemy.

Thank you for subscribing. Happy reading! (/≧▽≦)/

Ah, I think the previous articles didn't have a good reading experience. I've also reflected on it and realized that the subplots weren't well-developed. However, the important points have been explained.

As for multiple lines, we won't use such a chaotic approach anymore (unless it's a massive battlefield, at most two lines).