Chapter 112: Space Shark: Axe in hand, follow me! Steal people, food, and bombs! (I)
[Simulation starting——]
[Current identity: Space Wolf Blood Claw (Subspace)]
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[Simulation starting——]
[You have arrived in the Warhammer Universe]
[Time: Unknown]
[Location: Milky Way, Outer Realm, Unknown Void]
[You landed on a battle barge named 'Water Monster'...]
[You are inside a private cabin. ]
[Just behind you, a huge water tank occupies one-third of the room. ]
[You are wearing a set of mixed parts of Mark V Insurgency power armor. ]
[A skinny little boy with a pale face reluctantly holds up a metal helmet to you.]
[One of his slightly shining eyes was blue and the other was red, and his irises seemed to have undergone some kind of mutation.]
[You breathe in the humid air and subconsciously take the heavy helmet.]
[You saw the smiling little boy, revealing his incomplete teeth caused by long-term malnutrition.]
["Name." You lowered your head and asked. ]
[Your low voice is like a rough eraser scratching across smooth glass, extremely harsh.]
["My name is Sponge, Padrick, Lord…" the hesitant little boy stammered. ]
[You can't help but grin, revealing a row of sharp white teeth like a shark. ]
[You drive the power armor you have put on and walk to the broken mirror in the cabin.]
[You see a bald Astartes Brother with no hair.]
[Your skin color is the pale gray of a dead person, and even the sclera in your eyes is completely black.]
[You gaze upon this mismatched set of Insurgency power armor, and the shark symbol printed on the gray ceramite surface.]
[You seem to recall the Astartes Chapter, which possesses similar characteristics.]
[Space sharks...Carcharodon. ]
[You heard the cautious urging from the little boy Sponge. ]
[He reminds you that a short lunch break is coming. ]
[You let Spongi lead you out of the cabin, through the complex and ever-changing passages, and headed to the lower cabin of the battle barge.]
[You have arrived at a large space that Sponge calls the 'Crab Hall'.]
[You saw countless mortals coming to receive food. Just by visual estimation, there were about three thousand people.]
[You also saw the Astartes Brothers mixed in with the crowd.]
[Wearing mixed power armor, they almost all have the same pale gray skin, but only a few have completely black sclera. ]
[You sat in a deserted corner. ]
[You stare at the excited little boy, Sponge, as he moves swiftly through the crowd and heads to the hatch to collect food.]
[You get a small bowl of nutritious porridge mixed with ceramic powder and about one liter of fresh water. ]
[You frowned and ate a spoonful of the tasteless porridge.]
[You look expressionlessly at the little boy Spongi, who is carefully holding a bowl of corpse starch that is as light as water, and sips it reluctantly.]
[Your keen senses noticed a strong mortal warrior who just walked past you carrying a plate of fragrant unknown beast meat.]
["Sponge, watch my bowl… don't steal food, or mortals will choke to death." You warned the little boy and slowly stood up.]
[You drive the power armor and stride towards the hatch to collect food. ]
[All of a sudden, a large number of mortals, whether warriors or servants, made way for you one by one. ]
[Dozens of Astartes monks who were eating looked at each other, their eyes seemed full of doubt.]
[Your power armor is blocking the food hatch.]
[You stretched out your arm and grabbed a mortal chef who was distributing food.]
["Why can my servants only eat corpse starch, while others can eat meat?" You stared expressionlessly at the mortal chef with cold sweat on his forehead. ]
[The other party's fat body was trembling violently while hanging in the air. He opened and closed his mouth several times but failed to make a sound.]
["Padraic 5020 of the reconnaissance team, I order you to put him down." A deeper voice came from behind you. ]
[You move the heavy power armor and turn around to look back.]
[A Astartes monk wearing a burly and heavy Terminator power armor, with a Terminator cross and several prayers on the edge of his shoulder armor, and three ancient iron skulls hanging around his waist, slowly walks towards you.]
[You try to judge the identity of the nearby Astartes monks from their respectful actions and words.]
[You quickly let go of the giant hand that was holding the mortal chef's collar.]
[You perform the Chapter salute to the Astartes Brother in Terminator Power Armor.]
["…Captain!" You didn't know the other party's name, and you subconsciously made a reasonable judgment based on the preciousness of the Terminator power armor.]
["Why do you want to humiliate mortals? Have you forgotten the Codex Astartes and your dignity as an Astartes Brother?" The deep voice from the captain resounded in your ears like a mine.]
[You cleverly waited for the other party to finish questioning, and then explained the whole story in detail. ]
[The captain of the third company named Shavan stared at you expressionlessly, as if there was no emotion in his black sclera.]
[He walked to the side of the mortal chef and leaned over to listen to what he had to say.]
[You also know from this that the food supplies of this battle barge and even the entire regiment are running low. ]
[The reason why those mortal warriors were given meat food was because they were a group of mortal auxiliary troops called 'Devourers'. ]
[They were given extra food as compensation as they were about to participate in a fierce battle... that might be the last meal in their short lives.]
[You are suddenly silent.]
[You turn around and apologize to the mortal chef. ]
[You also admitted your mistake again to Captain Shavin, who had no expression on his face.]
[Captain Shawn accepted your apology, and he also used his own food quota to get a portion of unknown beast meat and handed it to you.]
["Padrick, the never-stopping ship is our only home. We were once the Forsaken, but now we have changed... Although they are mortal servants, they are also the people of Langu (the Emperor). I don't want to encounter this kind of thing again..." The expressionless Captain Shavan's low voice once again reached your ears. ]
[You stared with a pair of dark eyes, revealing sharp teeth like a shark. ]
[You made a small suggestion to the other party. ]
[You volunteered to participate in this combat mission of the Mortal Auxiliary Army. ]
[You intend to atone for your sins and try to bring them back alive. ]
[Captain Shawn rolled his dark eyes with an expressionless face.]
[He seemed to hesitate for a moment, and finally agreed to your request. ]
Thank you for your support!
Shark, a really big shark, a tiger shark—
Haha, write about the Carcharodon, and also write about the Outer Void and Renegade Chapters in the Warhammer universe.
Because there is so little information, I have more room to express my ideas.
PY transaction, time to recommend books:
"I am Superman's younger brother but I became a native of my country" by Runaway Fang Yida, a work with 10,000 orders, worth recommending!
Friends who like the same type of books can give it a try.
(End of this chapter)