Chapter 269 Mortarion, Lord of Death: The Shroud Dance, Rorschach Stabs the White King! (Part 3)
[The headless body of the Death Guard falls heavily to the ground, making a loud crash.]
[You drive the Hades Terminator Armor to crouch and pick up the weapons and ammunition scattered all over the ground. ]
[You hung two grenade launchers on both sides of your waist, and also carried one on the back of your power backpack. Even the ammunition storage device under the backpack was filled with ammunition.]
[You glanced at the three power sickles through the eyepiece of the metal helmet.]
[You casually drag the handles of the three huge sickles, turn around and move a distance into the passage.]
[You barely concealed the melee weapons of these Astartes Brothers behind their half-body servitors.]
[You don't expect these weapons and equipment to survive.]
[You are only giving yourself a slight chance of success and supplies for your next action. ]
[You drive the Hades Terminator Armor again and walk towards the end of the passage.]
[You enter a spacious lower deck, and countless ancient equipment belonging to the ship keep making strange buzzing sounds in your sight.]
[You plan to get through this as quickly as possible so that you can reach the elevator connecting the lower and middle cabins. ]
[At this moment, deep in the shadows of those ancient devices, a ship repair servitor that was staggering back and forth and covered with traces of modification suddenly changed its direction and walked towards you.]
["Each Death Guard battle squad has seven Astartes Brothers…"]
["However, you don't need to worry. There is only one team in the lower cabin. The remaining four Death Guards were led to other areas by several repair servitors that were deliberately causing trouble. If nothing unexpected happens, they will be 'excluded' from the ship by the sudden mechanical failure…"]
[This time, a very clear and coherent cold mechanical sound slowly came out from the mechanically modified body of the repair robot.]
[You stared at the other person silently, without making any rash moves.]
[You just subconsciously clenched the Melta Pistol and the Butcher's Scythe in your palm. ]
["One last question, who are you?"]
[Your deep voice slowly passed through the metal helmet and echoed in the silent and deserted wide corridor.]
["When I was born, the mechanical priests on the moon called me the 'Dusk Raider'. When I followed the Primarch to fight against countless heretical alien planets, the Death Guards secretly called me the 'Glory of Barbarus'. Now, I am called the 'End' by the Captain Typhon who was the first to betray the Primarch!"]
[This ship repair servitor slowly raised its metal head, which had been mechanically modified to a degree of two-thirds.]
[Its cold, mechanical voice seemed to be devoid of any emotion.]
["Are you the carrier-based soul of the flagship 'End'? No, maybe it's more like the abomination of intelligence." You moved your sight and looked down at the other person and said.]
["No matter what my nature is, it does not affect my loyalty to the Primarch..."]
["Nameless Death Shroud, I don't know what made you repent, but Captain Typhon's malice and disrespect towards the Primarch is too much for even my huge metal body to bear."]
["I will help you do what you should do, and you also need to help me do what I should do... Captain Typhon must be destroyed!"]
[However, the machine soul named End did not answer your words seriously. ]
[It just tells you its purpose directly.]
[You thought about it for a moment, then readily agreed to the other party's request. ]
[After all, you don't have a better choice right now. ]
["Deal… My first target is the armory."]
[After hearing your answer, the End Machine Soul planned a route for you without hesitation. ]
[You drive the Hades-type Terminator armor and walk forward. ]
[At the same time, you also obtained some information about the arsenal from the End Machine Soul. ]
[The Death Guard stationed at the arsenal permanently consists of fourteen Astartes monks and two combat squads.]
[Although with the help of the End Machine Soul, the communication there and the attack alarm transmitted to the bridge position can be temporarily cut off. ]
[But if the sound of fierce gunfire continues for a long time, more Death Guards in the middle cabin will quickly come to support. ]
[And a nearly complete Death Guard company has a maximum of 70,000 men...]
[Even if you completely transform into a Primarch, you will still be overwhelmed by the endless bombs from the Astartes Brothers. ]
[So far, the only support that the End Machine Soul can provide you is a large number of ship repair servitors. ]
[Now all these people have gathered in the middle cabin, waiting for your arrival. ]
[You seem to be unconcerned about what the End Machine Soul is worried about. ]
[You just remained silent and followed the End Machine Soul into the elevator connecting the lower cabin and the middle cabin. ]
[Soon after, accompanied by the sound of countless mechanical valves turning in the elevator, you quickly arrived at the middle cabin.]
[From the gradually opening elevator door, you saw thousands of ship repair servitors standing neatly in the wide corridor outside.]
["Death Shroud, your next mission is to repair these ship servitors as your human shields and cannon fodder… As for whether it will succeed or not, I cannot guarantee it." The cold mechanical voice of the End Machine Soul echoed in your ears.]
[You turn your neck slightly and look down at the other person's mechanical head through the eyepiece of the metal helmet.]
[You retracted your gaze and drove the Hades Terminator armor out of the elevator.]
[A large number of cabin repair servitors quickly followed you from front to back.]
[You lead this huge group of cannon fodder to the location of the arsenal.]
[As time went by, the vanguard of the mechanical servant team soon arrived at the cabin where the arsenal was located.]
[The large number of repair robot servants gathering and moving immediately aroused the vigilance of the stationed combat team. ]
[After they found that they could not contact the bridge for the time being, and could not issue any alarm. ]
[Without hesitation, the Death Guards instantly wielded their Barbarus heavy swords 'Kukara' and huge power sickles, completely clearing the threats in front of them.]
[At this moment, you, carrying the Butcher's Scythe, tried to lower the metal body of the Hades Terminator Armor as much as possible, and slowly raised the Melta Pistol tightly held in your palm, aiming at the tall figures that kept swaying in the gaps between the repair machine servants.]
[The next second, the remaining ammunition in the melta pistol gushed out from the muzzle one after another.]
[A series of blazing hot melts quickly streaked across the air, bombarding the Death Guards, whose fighting style was silent and fierce.]
[You straighten your metal body suddenly.]
[You threw away the melta pistol that had run out of ammunition.]
[You quickly pulled two grenade launchers from your waist with your hands, and then without hesitation, you unleashed the terrifying firepower of the grenade launchers at the traitors in front of you.]
[In the blink of an eye, bombs with a loud roar passed over the heads of countless repair servitors.]
[It landed on the Astartes Brother's power armor with incredible precision, and the successive explosions of fire continued to shatter and shatter a large number of ceramic steel metal fragments.]
[At this moment, the melta attack launched earlier has caused tragic casualties among several Astartes Brothers.]
[The enemy's roaring bombs also constantly brushed past your Hades-type Terminator armor, occasionally emitting a creepy metal friction sound and explosion fire. ]
[But you are like a towering metal mountain, standing there motionless.]
[Wait until the bolter ammunition in your palms is completely used up.]
[You did not choose to change the magazine, but threw it on the ground at your feet. ]
[You take a deep breath of the pungent chemical air inside the helmet.]
[You nimbly pulled out the huge Butcher's Scythe from the back of your power backpack, stomped the ground repeatedly with your magnetic boots, and launched an extremely ferocious melee charge towards the enemies in front of you.]
Thank you for your support!
(End of this chapter)