The Bizarre Adventures of Cloud Hammer

The reason why Gloria couldn't scan it was because she only scanned the real universe and the corresponding subspace area with one click for convenience.

A Pu: "One-click scan is okay, can we switch to deep scan?"

"Wait, it'll take me a while." Gloria needed to adjust her scanning settings so that she could get it done in one go.

The Word Bearers had the cultists carry the stone pillar away, but they didn't know where to put it.

"Looking at this from the beginning, if you don't know, you might think we're going to hit a living stake."

Xianyu complained, and when he was about to start running, he suddenly remembered something.

"Those two big guys didn't seem to say there would be any bad cans coming, did they?"

Bayar and Lanny had only mentioned the cultists, and there was no information at all about the Word Bearers. However, the two big bosses couldn't be traitors. Gloria had given them a clear picture, so the Word Bearers should not have appeared at that time.

There was only one possibility for the Word Bearers to show up now. Their plan was almost coming to an end, and in order to prevent any accidents, he came here personally to finish it.

"They're done, so I'll leave too."

Xianyu turned off the screen sharing and glanced towards the ceremony site again. It would have been better if he hadn't looked, because as soon as he glanced over, his eyes met with the Word Bearer who had not left yet.

"?"

The next second, a psychic ball flew straight to where Xianyu was.

"Is nmd on? How can you see me from such a distance?"

Xianyu ran away immediately, and the psychic ball directly blew away part of the building where Xianyu was.

Seeing that his attack missed, the Word Bearer wizard felt puzzled:

"Why is the slave of the false god here?"

The appearance of an undetectable target was unbelievable to the Word Bearers, as this should not have happened to them.

From the outset, every Imperial unit that infiltrated the lower levels of the Hive City was clearly visible to the Chaos Traitors. Every route available to the Imperial Guard was within their control, and the Word Bearers had deployed a unique spell that allowed them to monitor the Lower and Underhives with a kind of Warp Vision. If it were not for avoiding detection by the Inquisitor, the Traitors could even monitor the entire Hive City.

It can be said that the traitors know every move of the imperial forces, and they have ways to obtain information even in the upper nest and the top of the tower.

But the 'rat' just now was an accident.

"He avoided the spell?"

During the ceremony, the Word Bearer had the feeling that he was being spied on, but his warp vision could not find any target. He thought it was an illusion, but he did not expect to meet the eyes of the 'rat' in the end.

In short, the traitors activated cheats all over the map, but I didn’t expect that some people also activated invisibility cheats.

"Catch the false god's lackeys! I want to get to the bottom of this!"

Under the command of the Word Bearer, the cultists in several surrounding areas took action and surrounded the location where Xianyu was.

The Word Bearer immediately informed others of this matter, and at the same time he also learned something.

A bat died.

On a high place in an abandoned building, Xianyu was checking the equipment he was carrying. The cult troops were getting closer and closer, and his position would soon be exposed.

"It's so unlucky that this was discovered."

Although we have been prepared for being discovered, it is too much to do this suddenly. Isn't it better for everyone to be peaceful? Why do people have to fight with each other?

But if you don't listen to my advice, I, Xianyu, also know a little bit of boxing and kicking... Oh no, it's martial arts.

In fact, Xianyu could have asked Gloria to teleport him away, but he thought that he had not been active for two days. He couldn't just eat without practicing. It would be bad if he turned into a fat Astartes in the future.

Xianyu put a special pistol back to his waist. It is better not to use this thing unless it is necessary. Then he took off the two power axes behind him and jumped out of the building directly by breaking through the wall.

The cultists below had just raised their heads when several of them were trampled to death by the salted fish that fell from the sky. The next second, several more cultists were chopped off and thrown away. Salted Fish moved his hands, and the power axe that did not activate the decomposition position tore into the cultists' flesh, chopping, cutting, and mincing. He was bathed in the broken corpses and blood like a god of death.

In this frenzied killing, the cultists' bodies began to tremble unconsciously. Their minds were not cowardly, but their bodies were instinctively afraid. Soon they ignored the Word Bearers' orders and began to find ways to kill the enemies in front of them.

Swords and knives are useless because they have no chance of touching the body of the salted fish.

Bullets are useless, but Salty Fish's agility, the iron halo and the rose beads on his body are more than just for show.

Two illegal psychics who arrived from the cultists released psychic lightning and gravity towards Xianyu's position without caring about the lives of others. Under the two spells, all the cultists around Xianyu were killed, but Xianyu, the main target, was unharmed.

The lightning of the illegal psyker was only enough to polish the power armor due to the weakening of the protective stance, and the gravity couldn't even make the salted fish stumble.

Psionic resistance, kid~

Gloria's transformation gave everyone a high level of magic resistance, and the spells of low-level psychics would be directly immune to everyone.

In short, everything the cultists do is in vain.

Useless! Useless! Useless!

Xianyu opened the disassembly position of the power axe in his right hand, and then swung it out with force. The rotating flying axe drew an arc and split the heads of two psychics who were in a weak state after just releasing spells in half horizontally.

After throwing out the power axe, Xianyu switched the other power axe to his right hand, turned around and killed a row of cultists rushing up from behind him, then grabbed to the side with his left hand, and the power axe that had just been thrown out flew around and returned to Xianyu's hand.

This set of smooth movements shocked the remaining cultists. How on earth could they defeat such a god of death?

The corpses and blood on the ground continued to increase, a strange atmosphere began to spread throughout the area, and madness began to fill the eyes of the cultists, making them rush towards Xianyu continuously so that the killing could continue.

But Xianyu was not affected at all. Instead, he began to feel it was boring. Since the Word Bearers themselves were not going to take action, there was no point in slaughtering these mortal cultists.

"I've killed the salted fish, if I keep killing, I'm afraid the second one will come looking over!"

After returning to the Blue Silver Sword, Apu observed that the subspace index in the area where Xianyu was located was rising. There was no need to guess about the blood-red energy fluctuations. It must be a paralyzed dog-headed man sitting on the brass toilet.

"Can't the evil god see us?"

"I can't see it, but if I kill too many like this, I'm afraid the second one will definitely come over to take a look."

The evil god cannot detect the existence of the crowd, but if their behavior meets certain conditions, they will still attract the attention of the evil god.

"After attracting them, the four vendors will be able to see us?"

"No."

"That's bullshit."

Even if everyone accidentally attracted the evil god's attention, they were still completely transparent in the eyes of the evil god. From the perspective of the four vendors, it was as if a colorful light suddenly appeared in the pool. They wanted to grab some, but when they looked over, they found that there was nothing in the pool.

But if an evil god is forced into a corner and starts to drain water without any moral principles, forcing corruption on a large scale, then it will be disastrous.

"Got it. I'm going to clear the place and get out."

Xianyu chopped the power axe in his left hand into a cultist's head, causing it to get stuck. He then let go and punched the person approaching him. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he took out the special pistol, swung the power axe back behind his back with his right hand, and finally pulled out the power axe that was stuck in the cultist's head.

"What did you say this weapon was?" Xianyu said, looking for the cultists' weak point, preparing to break out of the encirclement.

"Phosphate weapons, be careful with this stuff, if you get it on you, you'll be in trouble." Apu replied.

"understood."

Having found the weak point, Xianyu quickly rushed out of the encirclement of the cultists. He first kept a distance from the cultists, then turned around and fired at the cultists who were chasing him. The "bullet" fired from the pistol, which was called a phosphide weapon, exploded after hitting a cultist. A green cloud of "phosphorus" spread among the cultists, and any object that was contaminated with "phosphorus" was instantly ignited. The terrifying white-green flames engulfed everything that the "phosphorus" touched.

Phosphate weapons are a terrifying and extremely deadly type of imperial incendiary weapon. The "phosphorus" used in this weapon has an ignition point below zero degrees Celsius and can burn in the absence of oxygen and almost no fuel source. Even water can be ignited by this weapon. The terrifying temperature of its flame can burn through hard rock, gold and ceramics, and it will also be attracted by moving objects. Unless exposed to a vacuum, there is no way to extinguish this flame.

During the Great Crusade, phosphine weapons could only be used in the most extreme circumstances, and only by the highest-ranking commanders of the Legion. Because the residual contamination left by phosphine weapons was more persistent than the radiation from nuclear fallout, any area burned by phosphine weapons would become uninhabitable. Even the Death Guard thought it was a bit too extreme.

However, this thing can no longer be manufactured in the Empire in 40k, because a tech-priest thought that phosphide weapons were too terrifying after seeing them, so he destroyed the STC that manufactured phosphide weapons. The Mechanicus also thought of using other methods to reproduce phosphide weapons, but all attempts failed.

The clever guy was naturally labeled a heretic. He was tied to the stake and the Mechanicus used the most sophisticated phosphide pistol to execute him, burning him to death in the flames of the phosphide weapon.

There is no doubt that phosphide weapons are terrifying. With just one shot, Xianyu turned a street into a living hell. The cultists screamed continuously, and even Xianyu was frightened, but fortunately, it was not his own people who were burned.

"It's better to use it less in the future."

Xianyu looked at the phosphide pistol and thought it was indeed inhumane, so he immediately fired a few more shots to prevent the cultists from chasing him from other directions.

Putting away the phosphating pistol, Xianyu wanted to leave before the 'phosphorus' and flames spread over. He raised his head and looked in one direction. The Word Bearer was standing on a roof in the distance, looking at this side.

Xianyu gave the Word Bearer a middle finger and quickly disappeared from the area.

(Today's update is a little late, private Marseille~)

Py link, is a new book

The Bizarre Adventures of the Oil Man, But Starting from Warhammer 32K

Traveling to the remote Warhammer world of M32, Leon, who has become a soulless man, brought with him the design drawings and knowledge from many other works before his travel, and transformed himself into a Mechanicus priest who digs graves everywhere. While expanding his own self-defense force, he is committed to reproducing various technologies from other worlds in the Warhammer universe.

However, as Leon's influence gradually deepened, more and more people noticed him, and the Space Marines who followed him became more and more strange. Looking at the closed gate of the Terra Palace in front of him, and then looking at the group of people behind him whose styles were so different that they seemed to come from Monster Hunter, Dark Souls and many other works, but their gene seeds were still followers of the Traitor Legion, Leon was in tears.

He pounded desperately on the palace gate, shouting with all his heart, "Open the door! I'm really here to save the emperor from the toilet!"

Chapter 62 Don't be afraid, the Inquisitor and the Grey Knights are here to save you

"This guy is..."

The Word Bearer wizard took in Xianyu's performance, cast the spell he had prepared, and turned to leave.

In fact, it was not that the Word Bearer did not want to take action just now, but the salted fish had been moving all the time and had deliberately avoided the Word Bearer's field of vision. Even if he was exposed, it would not last too long, so that the Word Bearer did not have enough time to lock the salted fish, and could not cast powerful spells to attack the salted fish. You said to go up for close combat?

This Word Bearer is quite self-aware. Based on Xianyu's performance just now, he thought that he was about 46- against the opponent at close range, saying that Xianyu killed him six times in four seconds. This may be a bit exaggerated, but it is the fact.

"Why are you here?"

As the Word Bearer reached a path that Salty Fish had previously fought his way through, he ran into the guy he least wanted to see right now.

"I feel the power of the Blood God. Tell me what happened here, wizard?"

The Chaos Lord of the Scarlet Blood Blade Gang was looking at Xianyu's 'masterpiece'. The smell of blood in the air stimulated his nerves. He could feel that a powerful warrior had carried out a perfect killing here.

"I……"

The Word Bearer tried to make an excuse, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a chainsaw axe was placed on his head.

"Don't lie to me, wizard."

"So said the Chaos Lord, as he used the teeth of his chainsaw axe to cut open the Word Bearer's helmet. He only needed a little force to break the Word Bearer's head in two.

At this distance, the Word Bearer cannot resist or escape, and his spells will not have the desired effect. The Blood God's blessing allows Chaos Astartes who believe in Khorne to resist a certain degree of psychic energy, provided that this person is strong enough.

"You can't do anything to me, we haven't..."

"I never cared about plans and rituals, I only cared about blood."

If the Word Bearers warband had not promised to bring more blood and stronger enemies to the Scarlet Blade, these Blood God believers would not have cared about the Word Bearers. To them, these Word Bearers were just trash who had survived from ten thousand years ago to the present day.

After getting rid of the Black Templars team two days ago, the Crimson Blade War Gang could no longer contain their excitement. They longed for a bloody battle, but the Word Bearers had made them wait too long.

What's more, there is a group of disgusting guys among the partners of the Word Bearers war gang. These rubbish changed the name of Scarlet Blade to disgust people in the previous operations. If the Word Bearers hadn't stopped them, Scarlet Blade would have chopped off their heads a long time ago. How can this group of rubbish with no honor and whose brains are damaged by dermatitis be so arrogant?

The Word Bearers gritted their teeth. The followers of Khorne were a group of unreasonable lunatics. They only cared about whether they enjoyed chopping, how many heads they harvested, and whether the people they killed were strong enough. They never considered the overall situation. The Word Bearers had seen this situation enough times ten thousand years ago.

The reason he didn't want to tell Scarlet Blade was because he was afraid that these guys, who were obsessed with killing people, would abandon their plan and go find someone to fight. The Word Bearers still needed Scarlet Blade's combat power because the other group was even less reliable.

"I can tell you, but you have to ensure that your warband does not disrupt our plans."

"No problem. My warband will assist you, but once the ritual is complete we will act according to our own ideas. That should be fine, right?"

This is a big problem. We are only one step away from completing the ceremony. Your guarantee is useless!

The Word Bearer wanted to curse, but for the sake of the greater good he had to endure it.

"After the ceremony, you will still need to help us attack. The Corpse King's slaves will satisfy you."

"That depends on our own judgment. Go ahead, I'm running out of patience."

The Chaos Lord gently pressed down the chainsaw axe, and the helmet of the Word Bearer split into two pieces and fell to the ground, revealing the face of the Word Bearer covered with scriptures.

The Word Bearer suppressed his anger and said in a compromising tone:

"I'll tell you."

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The Tianshi team has been trapped in the city's huge drainage system for eight days. The area where the team is located has become an infinitely looping and changing alien space. No matter which road they take or what method they use, they cannot leave here, and the road they came in by has long disappeared.

The team knew very well that they had stepped into the enemy's trap. The think tank felt the reaction of the subspace in space. It was obviously a kind of chaos sorcery that trapped them here. If they didn't find a way to break it, everyone would be trapped here to death.

But the enemy will not sit idly by and watch the team break the spell. During this endless loop of eight days, half of the Tianshi team members have disappeared, and they are being slowly devoured by the enemy.

"Another brother has disappeared."

After another cycle, the priest counted the team and found that there were only four people left including him.

"Soon... soon it will be done. I'm almost figuring out the structure of this space." The think tank was still trying to analyze the spell. He believed that he could lead the remaining members out alive and inform the regiment of the information here.

"brother……"

The priest did not give up, but he also knew that the possibility of his team leaving here alive was almost zero. Even if they could leave this space now, the enemy might have been waiting for them outside.