Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

Chapter 34 New Psykers

After walking to the place where a large number of aberrations gathered, the infantrymen who were calm and composed just now now had serious expressions and did not dare to breathe.

Before and after the counterattack, these extremely difficult to kill and incredibly destructive monsters left a terrifying impression on everyone.

But Groot's impression of this thing is that the thickness of the aberration after being crushed by the gravity shield is higher than that of other enemies crushed to death.

"BOOM!" Groot stood behind the aberrations and made a sound to attract their attention.

The aberrations turned their heads numbly, and seemed to remember something after seeing Groat, and suddenly rushed towards him with a furious roar.

"Come on, bastards." Groat gripped the gravity hammer and charged forward with the jetpack behind him providing propulsion.

He knocked away the two aberrations and swung the gravity hammer in a circle.

The gravity hammer will not be blocked. All aberrations within the sweep range of the gravity hammer will be squeezed by gravity and swept aside, and then hit the wall and never be able to snap down.

Groat then showed off his proficient melee combat and control skills.

Sometimes he dodges and prances around, and sometimes he bumps into the aberrant body with his shoulder.

And when he launches an impact, the jetpack behind him will be controlled by him to provide thrust, allowing him to knock the aberrant body staggering.

This seemingly simple action is actually not easy to complete, because the control of the jetpack is achieved by detecting movements. If it cannot perform an action similar to forward jumping during a shoulder collision, the jetpack will not provide propulsion.

Every aberrant body he hits will lose balance, and then be hit on the head by the gravity hammer, and the head will be directly pressed to the waist.

When another aberration launches an attack, Groat will dexterously squat down, put his left hand on the enemy's waist and fire shotgun lasers.

When the dense ball of light penetrated the body, and the organs and blood of the entire body were instantly heated to boiling by thermal energy, another aberration collapsed.

Groat skillfully kills the aberrations and only activates the gravity shield at the most critical moment.

Until such close combat made him tired, he hung the gravity hammer on his back, and fired the weapons and shoulder cannons on both hands at the same time, instantly destroying all the aberrations within the fire coverage.

"It's over." Grote was satisfied, admiring the "masterpiece" he had left here.

"You should see what's in there first." The officer stepped forward to remind him, pointing his arm towards the room that was previously surrounded by aberrations.

"I'm sorry I forgot about the business." Grote immediately walked to the room, took out the gravity hammer and hit the door.

The door was an iron door, a common door made of scrap copper and iron welded to the bottom of the nest, but such a door did not move at all after Grote hit it with a hammer.

"Hey?" Grote was confused. He stepped back twenty meters and assumed a posture ready to charge.

The jetpack roared, providing enough propulsion to send Groot gliding forward on the ground.

Then Grote ran with all his strength, and after approaching the room, he slammed his shoulder against the iron door.

The moment the power armor shoulder came into contact with the iron door, Groat felt resistance, and then he directly turned on the gravity shield and tried to crush it with gravity.

The iron door did not break under the influence of the gravity shield, but the wall did.

Grote looked at the iron door standing within the scope of the gravity shield in astonishment, then walked around it and entered the room.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, with only one bed.

There was no terrible enemy in the room, just a unconscious blond woman.

The woman wore a tattered and ill-fitting rebel uniform, but she was human.

Because in the HUD of Groot's mask, the woman's body was outlined, her head was compared with a normal human head, and then the outline showed: human.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor. What is going on?" Grote felt like he had seen a ghost.

"I don't know who she is, but I think she should be sent to a safe place." The officer stepped forward and put his coat on the woman.

Grote agreed very much with the officer's opinion. He immediately took the woman out of the underground air raid shelter on his shoulders, sent her to his transport plane, and ordered the transport plane to return to the 47th Regiment fortress.

To ensure the woman's absolute safety, Groat even called in a firepower drone escort.

"We don't know what condition this lady is in, she was unconscious when she was brought here."

"I don't want to interfere with your research, Legion Commander, but it is really necessary for you to know this."

In the corridor of the fortress, the soldiers who stayed behind to garrison led the way, and Qin Mo silently followed him through the corridor.

The two finally arrived at a room on the top floor.

This room is a room with a better environment in the fortress. It was previously used as housing for Lawn.

Soldiers stood guard at the door.

Qin Mo opened the door and entered the room, where he saw the woman sitting on the bed and the officer in front of her, asking about her situation.

The officer spoke softly and even prepared a glass of relatively pure water for the woman.

"Legion Commander, she just woke up." When the officer saw Qin Mo, he immediately stood up and performed the Sky Eagle Salute, and then silently exited the room. Before leaving, he glanced at the woman worriedly.

Qin Mo stared at the officer in confusion until he left and closed the door.

There may be many reasons why these gangsters treat a woman with respect, but in Qin Mo's opinion, there is only one possibility now, and that is that this woman is a psychic, and she is interfering with the consciousness of people nearby to make them treat her well.

Qin Mo walked towards the woman and sat in front of her.

At this time, Qin Mo could feel that this woman was indeed a psychic, but she was not hostile, so although he had aversion to psychic powers in his heart, he was not as disgusted as when he was on the rebel position.

"You are a psychic." Qin Mo said, "Commons are very rare in the bottom nest. Are you a member of the bottom nest gang or a bounty hunter?"

"You can call me Vanessa." The woman answered the question inappropriately.

Qin Mo suddenly felt dissatisfied.

Just when he wanted to ask his question again, Vanessa suddenly smiled and said: "You have led the army that should have been wiped out to fight so far. Well done...prisoner."

This sentence brought a strong mental impact to Qin Mo. This was only the effect of the language itself and not caused by spiritual energy.

After a brief silence, Qin Mo stretched out his hand to strangle Vanessa's neck and asked her in a deep voice: "Why do you know my identity? Answer me within three seconds, otherwise I will burn you to charcoal."

"From...from..." Vanessa struggled and hit Qin Mo's arm, "from the head of your guard named Grote..."

"It seems that I have to advance my plan to research psychic shielding devices." Qin Mo not only did not let go of his hand, but pressed harder, "Do you have any last words, psyker?"

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