This Terra is a little weird.

"What? You didn't drive here?"

"We are poor and can't afford a car, so we just drive the Thunderhawk to get by."

"…Rhodes Island received."

The Thunder Eagle landed from the take-off and landing platform, and as soon as Luo Chen got out of the cabin, he saw a long-eared Carters.

"Oh wow, Amiya, are you here to pick me up?"

"General Luo Chen...Mr. Luo Chen, long time no see."

"Long time no see, Amiya." Luo Chen touched her little head: "You are still so cute."

"Luo, Mr. Luo Chen, I'll take you to the room."

He put down his things and knocked on the metal wall. Although the decoration was nice, Luo Chen was always reminded of his dormitory on the battleship in this environment.

W surprisingly did not object when she heard that they were going to Rhodes Island. She was very familiar with this ship. Although she didn't like Kal'tsit very much, there should be no problem as long as she didn't see her.

But she always stays in her dormitory and never comes out.

In the afternoon, Luo Chen observed the training of Rhodes Island operators, and he found many operators who impressed him.

For example, the Ivavan named Razer has a quick reaction and as a heavy tank he also has good counterattack capabilities.

There is also a Feilin named Jessica. Luo Chen met her once. The impression she gave him was that she was too reserved and always nervous, but her shooting skills were not bad.

There are also many operators who have many highlights.

Luo Chen looked at Herd, Scott and others in the distance. They should know each other.

"How is it, Mr. Luo Chen?" Amiya looked at him from the side.

"The individual strengths are good, but the coordination needs to be improved. If they encounter a strong enemy, they will be defeated."

"Then can Mr. Luo Chen give us some guidance?"

"……All right."

Luo Chen stood fully armed opposite Amiya, Jessica, Razer and others, but he did not use his own weapons, after all, this was a guide.

Scout and ACE stood behind the bulletproof glass upstairs with W and others.

"Scout, who do you think will win?"

"Luo Chen, he's a professional soldier, and his strength is hard to say. Amiya and the others have made rapid progress, but they still lack something. It's hard to say if they can face him..."

"That's it."

Luo Chen put the long-handled axe on his shoulder: "Are you ready? The enemy on the battlefield will not wait for you like I do."

"We are ready, Mr. Luo Chen."

Amiya felt a very bad feeling from Luo Chen. Razer, who was standing at the front, had beads of sweat on his face. She was under the greatest pressure.

These people were able to withstand the soul shock and had strong willpower, so Luo Chen did not increase his psychic energy output. He directly teleported through the subspace and instantly joined the team.

The axe handle gently touched Jessica's cat head.

"You're out."

"Ah!" Jessica was frightened. The living person who was just in front of her suddenly appeared behind her, and her tail stood up.

"Ugh~" Jessica had to leave her position, she was already dead.

Razer immediately opened fire to force back Luo Chen who was rushing towards Cross, and also rushed forward.

Luo Chen used his shield to block the bullet, but the next moment his shield was pierced by Amiya's spell. He saw the lightning snake rushing towards him and swung the back of his axe to knock the pistol in her hand away.

With his other hand, he grabbed Razer's arm holding the shield, and just as he was about to eliminate her, he was knocked away by Razer's knee.

This Ivaman's reaction speed is no less than his, and he is also a race with superior strength.

Luo Chen dodged the continuous arrows and spells, and saw a flaw in their formation.

With spiritual energy gathering around his body, Luo Chen rushed towards the unprotected Yan Rong. Her moves were the most brutal and Luo Chen was in great pain from her explosion.

Yanrong is a warlock herself, and even though she is a Sarkaz, she cannot avoid the fate of being eliminated. The moment she is approached, it means that Amiya's team has lost one more person.

Luo Chen pulled out a pistol loaded with paintballs and accurately hit Spot and Andchel's head.

Razer's shield hit her, Luo Chen blocked it with his arm, and they both stopped after sliding back for a distance. Luo Chen did not wrestle with her. He hooked one side of the shield with the barb at the end of the axe, lifted the shield, and pointed the paintball gun at Razer.

At this time, there were only three people left on the field: Amiya, Fleur Cross, Luo Chen eliminated all the heavy armor and guards, and Melantha had just left the field.

"Here it is~"

Cross shot an arrow from behind Luo Chen, but it went through his back. At some point, Luo Chen left behind a phantom. When he came to his senses, Luo Chen was already in front of Furong.

"Ah! Mr. Luo Chen, you, you, I will cook for you, okay? Really, I have been cooking very well recently..."

His smiling face suddenly fell. The last time he ate Furong's food, he had a stomachache for two weeks and almost died. How dare he bring up such a thing?

So Luo Chen tapped Furong's little head with the back of the axe, indicating that she could leave.

"Amiya, we lost."

"No, Cross, you and I are still standing here!"

“It’s because I’m standing here.”

Amiya looked down and saw two grenades with smiling faces on them but without the rings removed lying there quietly.

"When was it thrown here?"

"It's not lost, it seems to be teleported."

Luo Chen took off his helmet and shook his head. His head was buzzing. He was still not familiar with frequently using the subspace to teleport himself and objects. If he wanted to be precise, he had to squeeze out his limited brain juice.

However, this is also Luo Chen's way of experimenting with his new combat plan. Overall, there is some unexpectedness, but it is not suitable for him.

It's more comfortable to just charge in with the chainsaw axe.

"Mr. Luo Chen."

"Oh, Amiya, you fought well, but we suffered from the loss of intelligence."

"For the next three months, I'll have to ask Mr. Luo Chen for more guidance."

"it is good."

Chapter 76 Praise the Kind, Kind, Kind Mother? !!!

It was time to go to bed, but Luo Chen couldn't sleep at all because there was a light bulb next to him and it wouldn't go away.

To be precise, it should be a Sakta boy: Andechel.

"I said, Anderchel."

"Yes! Saint!"

"...I have said it many times, I am not a saint, my name is Luo Chen."

"Yes! Lord Luo Chen!"

"...I've heard people talk about you. You've always been a representative of rational science. Why do you keep clinging to empty terms?"

“Because it’s true!”

Luo Chen had heard of the country of Lateran a long time ago. It was a very affluent society with complete social welfare, but it was also a country with rigid dogmas.

There are not many young people with open minds like Andechel. He used to be a freelancer and now serves as a member of the Action Reserve Rental A4 in Rhodes Island.

Other operators have very good opinions about him.

But this young man has changed since I met him.

"...Well, in the name of the Emperor, I will now sleep to recover my strength."

"Lord Luo Chen, the emperor is..."

"The Emperor is the Lord of Mankind. He is also the Savior of Mankind, the incarnation of the God of the Machines. His power is immense, and he leads Mankind out of confusion."

"Then where is he now?"

"The Emperor is now in the ever-changing sky, blessing mankind."

"Have you ever seen him?"

"Otherwise, where do you think my strength comes from?"

Andcher was very happy. He originally thought that the beliefs of his race were actually things like cannons.

It turns out to be true!

There really are holy fathers and saints in this world!

"Okay, Andchel, step back."

"Yes, Lord Luo Chen!"

Luo Chen was sweating profusely. Although what he said was true, it was false on the land of Terra. He felt guilty for deceiving such an innocent young man.

Luo Chen fell asleep as soon as he lay down. His spirits had been getting worse and worse recently, and by noon, sleepiness had swept over his whole body.

"Hey, hey, little guy, isn't it time to wake up?"

A gentle voice came into Luo Chen's ears. He opened his eyes and saw a beautiful, gentle and moving older sister with long black hair squatting beside him.

"You, who are you?"

"Ahhh, I forgot to thank you for lending me my life force."

"You, you are Nurgle!"

Luo Chen got up instantly. He tried to imagine what Nurgle looked like. He should be rotten all over, as big as a planet, covered with mutated organs and tentacles, and always cooking a world-destroying virus in a big pot.

She is the earliest evil god to appear, and her origins are so ancient that they cannot be traced.

Surprisingly, believers call him a kind father, because Nurgle tolerates all things, strong or weak, male or female, old, sick or disabled, and any life form is an innocent child in Nurgle's eyes.

Except for the Tyranids.

So what should we call her now?

loving mother?

Nurgle tilted his head, smiled and nodded Luo Chen's head: "Well, in other people's minds, I am indeed like that, but, little guy, your idea is really interesting."

Nurgle held his chin and smiled gently at Luo Chen.

Huh? What? My thoughts?

"So, Khorne's appearance was also my idea?"

"Yes, this is a special subspace formed by your consciousness. Everything here changes according to your deepest thoughts. Moreover, I like the current Khorne better than the previous one!"

"…Um, the Emperor said you can return my vitality to me."

Nurgle bumped his head with his fist and stuck out his tongue.

"forgotten."

You just said that!

She didn't know where the big bowl came from, and it was filled with green thick soup, emitting green hot steam.

"Little guy, this is compensation."

Luo Chen took the bowl, not knowing whether he should drink it or not.

He certainly didn't believe in Nurgle, but he was the new Emperor. Since the Emperor said that the Four Gods would not do anything, then they should not do anything.

"Mortal! Shut up!!!"

Just as he was hesitating, Khorne suddenly appeared and kicked Luo Chen away.

"I'm boiling!"

What’s amazing is that even after the bowl flipped over so many times, not a drop of soup was spilled and was caught steadily by Nurgle.