Warhammer, how did I become Butcher's Nail!

"Learn your perfect art of combat."

A perfect battle, perfect!

Forgrim chuckled and looked at his brothers, Angron and the others, who smiled back at him.

“My brother, my offspring want to see this; could you teach them?”

Angron roared with a laugh.

"My perfect brother!"

Upon hearing Angron's words, Forgrim, who had initially intended to refuse, immediately stood up. The Phoenix Guard members straightened up instantly. Did you hear that?!

Even Angron, an imperial heir whom he had never met, knew the name of the Purple-Robed Phoenix Perfect!

"Okay!"

"I laughed," said Fulgrim.

yips: First update

Volume 1: Chapter 211 Chapter 200: Let's finish this off!

Luxurious decorations adorn this arched corridor, with Korga directly in front of him, and behind him stands Garan, the chief apothecary of the Warhounds.

Garland's face was swollen, and the wounds on his face were so fresh. The chief apothecary slumped over, and he heard bursts of laughter behind him. Garland turned around and saw Varris laughing at him from behind.

"wizard."

"quack."

Varus retorted defiantly upon hearing Garland's words.

"What do you know about Fabius Bayer, you quack doctor?"

Korga, along with his two combat brothers, remained hidden in the shadows, watching the ordinary people patrolling the ship.

"He is one of the only two hundred remaining sons of the Emperor, and the only surviving apothecary. He is a master of human anatomy. To be honest, I think we should lure Fabius down. After all, this is the Emperor's Pride, his home turf."

Garland pondered for a moment and said, but to Kolga and Varis, these words were as good as nothing at all.

The group walked through a corridor adorned with luxurious decorations. The exquisite and extravagant items left the three war hounds speechless for a moment. Even as superhumans of the Empire, they had no idea what these things were used for.

"This place is like a princess's palace."

Varis began to speak.

"I certainly don't want to encounter a dragon."

"Garland said in a low voice. With the help of Theseus the Nail, the group moved forward quickly. The surveillance system on the entire ship had been hacked, and they were able to move forward along the planned route as if they were back home."

As Korga rounded a corner, a hand grabbed his power armor. The suddenness of the situation put the three of them on alert. Korga immediately drew his lightning claw, Garan pulled out his bolter, and Varus used his psionic powers.

"Put down your gun! Idiot!"

Varis heard the four familiar voices. From the shadows, he saw the one he least wanted to see.

Safeta!

Severta, the son of the crows, watched the three war hounds who had infiltrated, and then looked at Korga with disdain.

How did they teach you?

"Sevita said in a low voice," a simple sentence that made Korga feel utterly ashamed.

Although he had done his best, he still made many mistakes when facing the true Lord of the Night.

This is a blind spot for the surveillance cameras.

Theseus said in Colga's mind that he actually felt innocent as well.

"Come with me. The orders from your legion's supreme leader have been received by the Midnight Lords. There are over a hundred Midnight Lords on this ship, as well as Varis and others. I'll find you after this mission is over!"

Severa looked at Varus, which made Varus's heart skip a beat. Weren't you Midnight Lords all so petty? How long ago was that? You still remember it now?

Sevita led Korga and the others to infiltrate the ventilation ducts inside the Imperial Pride.

"By the way, what are you doing here?"

"I can't believe it," Kolga asked, puzzled.

“We were among the first to infiltrate. Although I don’t know what our Lord saw, he threw us in from the very beginning.”

"There are still a lot of the Emperor's sons on board. Speaking of which, Korga, you should practice your stealth skills more!"

As he spoke, Sevita climbed inside the pipe.

"Also, Garan, did you encounter the Emperor's son?"

"I can't believe it," Sevita asked, after all, the bloody stick marks on Garan's face were obvious at a glance.

"He fell."

Garland replied with a forced smile.

"Alright, we've arrived."

Severta lay prone at the crossroads inside the pipes, pointing to the corridor below.

"Ahead lies Fabius's laboratory."

"You found out where Fabius lived so quickly?"

"Don't underestimate me, Kolga, you still have a lot to learn."

"Sevita said proudly."

Theseus.

"Kolga said in a low voice."

"Fabius is in his laboratory?"

[Wait a moment, I'm requesting permission from the sovereign. The image has been transferred; he's inside the lab.]

Theseus's answer put Colga at ease.

"Now the question is, how should we capture Fabius?"

Suddenly, as if he had just thought of something, Kolga asked.

Then everyone looked at Garland.

Garland remained silent for a long time.

"You're not going to make me go down and knock on the door, then have Fabius open it, then give him an anesthetic, and after Fabius passes out, carry him to the helipad on the Emperor's Pride and go straight back, are you?"

Garland rolled his eyes. If that were true, he thought it was ridiculous!

"Good plan."

Sevita looked at Garan with admiration.

"?"

Garland fell completely silent.

"You guys aren't serious, are you?"

"Kolga, Varis, I think..."

Before Garan could finish speaking, he saw his fellow warriors nodding in agreement.

When Garland arrived at the door of Fabius's laboratory, he took a deep breath.

"I think this is really not good."

Garland swallowed hard and knocked on the laboratory door.

The surveillance camera at the entrance to the laboratory lit up.

"Galan?"

Fabius's voice rang out, filled with weariness and confusion, as he didn't know why the War Hound's apothecary had come.

"Fabius."

Garland smiled at the camera, though his smile was very stiff.

"What are you here for?"

Faced with Fabius's questioning, Galland took a deep breath.

"I'd like to ask you for some technical advice."

"I've discovered a machine that can cure flesh mutations, but I need your help."

As soon as Garan finished speaking, the laboratory door opened directly. Garan stared at the open laboratory door, his mind reeling. It's open already?

When Fabius, with his white hair and wearing a purple robe, came out, he looked extremely excited.

"Is everything you said true?"

"fake."

Garland said expressionlessly.

When Fabius heard this, his expression changed from surprise to extreme anger, and he looked at Galen, who had been mocking him, in disbelief.

"You came all this way just to make fun of me, my cousin?"

Fabius asked in a very cold voice.

Garland sighed, then instantly raised his hand, revealing a tranquilizer gun. Fabius quickly turned around. He didn't know why Garland would make a move, but his vigilance remained. He didn't hear the tranquilizer gun fire.

Instead, two footsteps rushed over. Fabius looked up and saw two sticks coming at his face from the left and right.

"enemy......"

　→｀汣≥『泤〕∮0。 Three five four transfers ∧／ｑUn： Bang!

Korga looked at the broken stick.

"Quick, Garland, finish him off!"

Looking at Fabius lying in a pool of blood, Galland thought that perhaps it was unnecessary.

ps: Second update!

Volume 1: Chapter 212 (Chapter 201) Actually, there was only one.

To be honest, Fabius's laboratory was far more luxurious than Garan's. Looking at the facilities one after another, Garan really wanted to move them all back to his own laboratory. Some of the machinery had long been lost to history, but Garan saw them in Fabius's laboratory.

Theseus hacked into the laboratory's internal system and found countless experimental data on Fabius's electronic terminal. This data filled Theseus with extreme horror, and some experiments were, in his eyes, a kind of silence.

Theseus soon discovered something else.

The sovereign's idea is correct; Fabius is using an invertase to...

[Suppress the withering disease within his body. Yes, the withering disease; Fabius himself also suffers from it. I have already transmitted this information to the sovereign.]

Garland kept flipping through the parchment books on Fabius's desk. The more he looked at the materials, the more shocked he became. He couldn't believe that Fabius had already used experimental materials on his own combat brothers. He quickly packed up all the materials, and just as he was about to leave, he saw the machine servant standing there.

Garland stepped forward and tapped the machine. Soon, the machine played a video clip, which showed Fabius conducting a desecrating experiment on the remains of an emperor's son.

"He's crazy?"

Varis frowned.

"No, he just wanted to live."

Garland shook his head, then looked at Fabius, who was lying unconscious on the ground. He now wondered how to get the guy out of there.

"The data is all here. Our people have already located a Stormbird on the tarmac."

Sevita placed a thick stack of documents on the table and looked at Garland, who was packing the machinery.

"We can't take these things with us now, cousin!"

"I'll leave a mark first."

Garland said nonchalantly that he had stamped each machine with a seal, and that these things would all be his after Fabius's trial.

"What are you doing?"

At this moment, a clear voice rang out, and everyone turned to look at the door. They saw an exceptionally handsome man standing at the door, looking at everyone in the laboratory with a puzzled expression. His attire proved that he was a frontline commander of an emperor's son.

This person is none other than Sol Taviz.