Hyperion, but in Warhammer 40K

After all, this space wreck was so huge, how could they possibly collide with each other? Plus, he just wanted to get a trading document, so he even prepared a bunch of what looked like Indomitable Terminators, but in fact, they were Terminators he had modified into who knows what type.

As a result, such an accident still occurred. Anyway, there is absolutely no problem in scolding Jianqi, and my plan will not fail.

But despite the scolding, it was well known that Jianqi was the type who would kill without burying anyone. So no matter how it ended, it would all depend on his own amazing wisdom, so at this moment Zhou Ye raised his hand.

Those bombs and other random things fell in front of him in an instant. The core authority of the Herrscher of the Stone was force. Not only could he change gravity, he could also offset inertia.

After all, what I gave to White Scar was not some floating equipment, but a real anti-gravity motorcycle.

"Psychic!!!"

At this moment, a roar was heard. Under the cover of fire from several Terminators, Asmodai rushed directly in front of Zhou Ye, just like the captain next to Astarte in the fan film. The sledgehammer in his hand flashed with lightning and smashed towards Zhou Ye's crown.

It was a shame that Zhou Ye wasn't a psyker, but his physical prowess was solid. After all, he could even fight Mortarion head-on, so this attack was simply too slow in his eyes. Zhou Ye grabbed the hammer and snatched it away. He ignored the hammer's protests and locked it with the Machine Spirit.

Then he grabbed Asmodai with his other hand, lifted up the Terminator armor, and slammed it to the ground. Then, under the bewildered gaze of a group of Dark Angels' inner circle Supermen, he dragged the unconscious Asmodai to the front of a group of Dark Angels under a hail of bullets.

The cold gaze that could be felt even through the helmets immediately woke up these crazy people.

Even at this point, they knew, no matter how crazy they were, that this wasn't some Dark Angel. They seemed to have provoked something strange, and then...

……

"Hurry up and follow my Lord!!!"

At this moment, Ashira and his men advanced rapidly. Zhou Ye's attack efficiency was dozens of times greater than theirs. The Imperial Guards' tribunes couldn't even catch up to Guilliman, let alone the fact that they were even inferior to him. Zhou Ye was even more powerful than that psychic monster; they couldn't even see his exhaust.

At this time, Ashira and his companions were almost going crazy. Their master abandoned his Glory Guard and went to fight Wushuang himself.

Zhou Ye had also emphasized that when there were no outsiders around, you could call him whatever you wanted, but don't call him your own father. In front of outsiders, just call him "Sir." If they asked his name, he was "Sir." If they asked about his origins, he was "Sir."

Although they are all genetic seeds that have been modified by Zhou Yemo, some things are still retained.

Now that Zhou Ye had abandoned them to go off on his own, these people were almost crying with anxiety. However, when they finally caught up with Zhou Ye, they saw him holding a copper-headed leather belt and beating a bunch of little green men hanging from the ceiling in front of him.

"Let you repent whether you have done anything or not!!!"

"Lian Jonson didn't deal with you, wait and see how I beat you."

"It's just some extinction remnants. Do you really think you're so great?"

"Lion Jonson acts without thinking. He was just a new recruit of the Dark Angels. His first enemy was his own Primarch, and now he's what you call a traitor."

"I'll let you sell out your allies!!!"

"I told you to drop a time-stop bomb on friendly forces. Wait, that seems to be the future. Never mind, it's not important!!!"

"What's wrong? Are you guys still anxious?"

"Believe it or not, I will have the Astropath send this information to the Astronomican right now to help you open your eyes!!!"

"Still being stubborn, most of the Fallen Angels haven't even touched Chaos."

"What Primarch? Your Primarch is in your Stone Fortress. Why don't you go and see him instead of going crazy?"

"I'll let you..."

"NO!!!"

He stared in amazement at Zhou Ye who had hung a group of green-armored men on the ceiling and beat them up with some unknown thing in his hand, and who had also beaten a group of dark angels black and blue.

The group felt their brains skip a beat; they had never seen Zhou Ye lose his temper before. It was truly like a father seeing his son was still alive, pulling out seven wolves.

He had long disliked these green men, and now that they were riding on his face, Zhou Ye was not polite. Logically, he would just beat them to death, and when the time came, even if the lion king came to settle the score with him, he would not be afraid.

"Aldrich O'Connor, I'll leave these brats to you."

Zhou Ye scoffed at the group of dark angels who were looking at him with piercing eyes. It was just a little secret, but it really pissed him off. He even dared to tell the Emperor's little secret.

Your little secrets as a bunch of Dark Angels are useless. They are not even on the same level as the blood thirst of the Blood Angels.

After all, these little secrets only make them feel orgasmic, while the Blood Angels' little secrets are what will truly define them as traitors.

As for the specific matters, Zhou Ye handed them over to Wuwei who came to his side cautiously, and then threw the belt to him.

"Aldrich O'Connor!!!"

After hearing this, Asmodai, whose Terminator armor had been completely destroyed after being beaten black and blue, suddenly raised his head.

He had heard this name before: one of the six wings back then. Sent by the Lion King to follow Horus, everyone later believed it had died on the Vengeful Spirit. Now that it had appeared here, Asmodai felt he had discovered a new secret.

Coincidence? Or a hoax?

Neither was likely. By this time, Asmodai had recovered. After all, he had been hung up and beaten, literally beaten. And considering the tone of voice, he had finally come to his senses. He had been able to stand before him, braving the hail of bullets from him and his men, even with anti-psychic weapons and some forbidden methods.

There was only one possibility: he walked up to him and others without any fancy tricks and knocked them down with a slap.

Furthermore, he knew their little secrets like the back of his hand, and could even tell them off like the back of his hand. There was only one possibility: the person on the other side... might be... a Primarch.

Thinking of this, Asmodai's eyes became clear, especially when he saw the thousand-year-old Fearless in front of him.

This person is not the so-called fallen angel, and how did he survive?

Of course, Zhou Ye still had some things to say, because he knew some little secrets that Asmodai didn't know yet, such as how Caliban exploded.

If this thing is said out loud, there is no need to do anything else, just let the entire Dark Angel explode on the spot.

Or perhaps the First Legion wasn't destroyed, but rather perished in internal strife. While Zhou Ye was angry about this, he wasn't about to blow up the First Legion. If the Lion King returned, he could just tell him. The worst that could happen would be that Azrael and the other high-ranking members of the First Legion would get beaten up.

"Senior citizens."

After a brief special exchange, Asmodai confirmed the other party's identity using their Dark Angels' special method.

Aldrich O'Connor, an ancient Dark Angel of Terra. He was also one of the five hundred guards who accompanied the Emperor to welcome the Lion King. How did he survive?

At this moment, Asmodai was unusually sober. If the one in front of him was the Dark Angel predicted by the Emperor ten thousand years ago, it seemed that perhaps he was not a Fallen Angel.

And more importantly, the black-armored giant in front of him was not a dark angel at all.

So at this time, the crazy Asmodai also returned to normal. He was crazy, not stupid. Even if they attacked together, they could not beat this big guy.

And it’s not like they didn’t use some forbidden weapons, which were useless.

What's more, he knows a lot of their little secrets, so now everyone is thinking about remedial measures.

"You little brats, are you bored? Repent, all of you!!"

At this time, the old lion did not use the thing Zhou Ye gave him, but grabbed Asmodai, pulled him down from the ceiling, and then rushed towards the wall like crazy.

For a moment, flames were everywhere, but fortunately, there was armor protection.

"Go deal with these brats. This is a teleportation beacon. Put them in the holding area first, and then we'll deal with them later when we get back."

Zhou Ye thought about these Dark Angels who liked to mess things up for a while. After that, he asked the Dark Angels to take the people over first. Their Terminator armor was shattered by him.

Putting them on this space hulk would mean their death. After all, once the Terminator Armor is broken, it can't move at all. What's more, this is a space hulk full of dangers, and he still has to deal with the core of this thing, the battle moon.

To be honest, even Zhou Ye couldn't use something made of junk. This required the orcs' unique Waaagh force field, but unfortunately, he didn't have it.

It can be said that they are worthy of being ancient saints, that group of beings is really awesome.

Logically speaking, the culprits who turned the entire world into a cesspool are the Necrons, who crushed the administrators and cleaners of the Warp. By the way, they also crushed the gods and star gods of the real universe. It can only be said that they are the culprits who turned the Warhammer universe into a cesspool.

Compared to them, those bean sprouts are considered good.

"Yes."

After looking at Zhou Ye and then at his own little boy, Aldridge hesitated for a moment before teleporting away with his men. Zhou Ye had already disarmed them, and now that they were locked up in Hyperion's special cell, they couldn't cause any trouble.

Just let this person watch over them. As for how to deal with them in the end, we'll consider it after we finish this matter. Zhou Ye is unlikely to let them out anyway, lest they mess things up. At worst, we can lock them up in a static position and let the Lion King come to take them away.

After temporarily dealing with the group of inner-circle superhumans, Zhou Ye shook his head helplessly. He then continued to lead his men towards the center. However, at this time, on the other side of the space hulk, a large group of Slaanesh Daemons and Slaanesh Space Marines began to gather at this time and directly swept through the surrounding bull demons, gods and snakes.

Although the four demon families were present here, they did not have enough leaders. They could not form an effective resistance, and Zhou Ye's goal was clear: to kill the Warboss now.

A Warboss that possesses a Battle Moon is definitely not a simple existence. You have to know that during the Beast Wars era, there were some extremely powerful Warbosses. Although Beast Wars was written by a writer at the time, it is basically a black history now and is rarely mentioned.

But the orcs' upper limit is absolutely terrifying. If they don't kill the Warboss, they won't be able to deal with this space wreck. And this thing is really a huge treasure trove. After processing and digesting it.

I can get more materials, and then my plan of laying star tracks and establishing a special merchant dynasty can be accelerated many times.

In other words, if he succeeds in this deal, he can work a thousand years less.

"So was it the Yellow Skin who did it, and I wrongly blamed Jianqi?"

Thinking of this, Zhou Ye couldn't help but mutter in his heart, and then continued to move forward.

As for Hyperion, the Dreadnought had just landed when he angrily grabbed the group of Dark Angels and pinned them against the wall to continue his attack on Aruba. This made the Space Marines who came to pick them up shrink their necks.

Now the old lion was furious. He had been able to follow that master into the charge. Such a glorious moment, only to be banished to watch over his cubs and prevent them from causing trouble. Only he knew how it felt, and thanks to Zhou Ye's magical transformation, he was no longer so obsessed.

Otherwise, who knows what will happen, so...

"Repent, repent, repent to me all!!!"

Zi La La...

what! ! !

Soon, screams, sounds of collapse, and pleas for mercy echoed throughout Hyperion, causing all those who remained to shrink their necks.

Of course, this farce did not last long and was stopped by Ai-chan. After all, she was the tree in Aruba.

79

Chapter 79: The Astartes bullying continues.

The atmosphere in Hyperion was so oppressive it was almost explosive. Passing servants instinctively stayed away. The Dark Angel Fearless was holding the copper-headed leather belt in his hand.

This thing looks like copper, but no one knows what its specific effect is. Zhou Ye's idea was simple and crude when he made it. I thought I needed a copper-headed leather belt that could make Astartes feel pain.

Aldrich was extremely angry at this moment. Such a glorious moment. They were about to face the fallen Primarch Fulgrim, and such a fierce battle.

He was actually dragged down by a few brats and was unable to participate in such a glorious war.

At this time, Aldrich was in a state of panic, and in front of him were several people led by Asmodai who had been completely stripped of their armor.

You have to know that the Astartes have a strong tolerance for pain. Even when they interrogate the Fallen Angels, they often rely on talk therapy. Why is there such excruciating pain every time?

After all, after Aldridge was banned from Aruba by Ai-chan, he had no choice but to use this thing to draw.

"You must repent for your mistakes. We are facing the fallen Primarch Fulgrim. I should have been led by that lord and ushered in a glorious moment. It's all because of you!!!"

At this moment, Aldridge was almost angry to death. It was such a good battle, but he could only watch.

The last person to be bullied like this was Rilano, and now that guy has gathered all the Emperor's Children and is heading here, he can only watch.

"Elder, what's wrong with you?"

After realizing the other party's identity and being hung up and beaten, even the most mad Asmodai was no longer mad. If he returned, he would be the oldest and most unblemished Dark Angel, and he could even decide who would be corrupted.

Although the opponent's dreadnought did not have many paint patterns representing honor, they would recognize the ancient aura.

Remember, these were the original five hundred Guards, among the oldest Astartes. They had fought the Unification Wars with the Emperor, so they accepted being beaten up by such a person and considered it an honor.

Although they were a little confused as to why this copper-headed leather belt gave them such a piercing pain.

Maybe it's some kind of sacred object...

"Elder, how did you survive and enter the Dauntless?"

Snapped! ! !

"what!!!"

"I finally managed to escape from Isstvan III, but during the Siege of Terra, I was blasted into a Dreadnought by the General Cannon the Lion King gave Perturabo. What do you think..."

"..."

For a moment, the entire venue fell into an eerie silence. Asmodai and the group of Inner Circle Supermen stared at Fearless in front of them in amazement, their faces twitching.

Then, several people looked at each other in tacit understanding. This was a secret. A secret that could not be mentioned. This would undermine the dignity of the Primarch and this ancient elder.

MD, hold it in, don’t laugh.

So we must think divergently. Wait, what did the elder just say?

Oh, Fulgrim...

Wait, Fulgrim!!!

“Such a glorious moment, NO!!!”

At this time, everyone including Asmodai and others burst into sharp explosions.

Daemon Primarch, such a glorious moment. Yet, he and his companions are condescending to be on this battle barge. What a blasphemy!