Chapter 345: Long Live Hydra - Omegan: Today, We Are All Alpharius! (VII)
[In the sixth week, while chewing the bitter juice of the local beetle, you had an in-depth communication with the newly revived Primarch Omegan in your body.]
[You first expressed your loyalty to the Emperor and the Empire of Man, and then you introduced the concept of the Warp to him.]
[You explained the existence of the Chaos Force to Omegan using a pseudonym that would not attract the attention of the Four Gods.]
["Chaos Demon? It turns out that those terrifying rumors I heard in the past are real." The corner of Omegan's mouth twitched slightly, and one of his eyes, which showed a burning gaze, couldn't help but blink.]
["Brother, according to your memory, is Horus' betrayal inevitable?" Omegan pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked you in a low voice.]
[You take a deep breath.]
[You picked up another local beetle and threw it into your mouth, chewing it vigorously.]
["Unless one day the Emperor blesses me and I can arrive before Horus accepts the corruption of Chaos and successfully break the traps carefully set by those things... However, I personally believe that the many hidden dangers left behind by the Emperor in order to buy time for the future of mankind will erupt sooner or later."]
["Even if the Horus Heresy had not occurred, the other Primarchs and Astartes would have betrayed the Emperor and humanity again for a variety of reasons, and might even have set off a galactic catastrophe far more serious than the predetermined betrayal, because as long as the Warp exists, those four things will exist forever."]
['Omigan' seemed to have fallen into silence. ]
[Having glimpsed some of your memories, he did not agree with your idea, but he also did not express opposition. ]
[At this moment, Omegan suddenly turned his gaze and stared at the dark night not far away.]
[You slowly tightened your grip on the double-headed spear and quickly climbed out of the deep sand pit where you hid to keep warm.]
["Something is coming, brother. Now is not the time for you and me to continue talking. Our first priority now is to survive first!" 'Omigan' couldn't help but pull out a grim smile from the corner of his mouth and said to you. ]
[You remained silent and did not respond to the other person's words. ]
[You open your eyes wide with extreme vigilance, observing everything going on in front of you.]
[Instantly, a Randan alien that is obviously taller and more suitable for close combat, judging by the spiked armor on its body and the weapons it carries, suddenly rushes out of the thick black night and pounces towards you.]
[At this moment, the enemy's heavy footsteps stirred up countless grains of sand, which continuously hit the dark armor covered with terrifying spikes.]
[You pulled out the only remaining dart gun from the back of your power backpack and quickly pulled the trigger at the enemy in front of you.]
[Accompanied by countless crystal-clear narrow star darts that continuously hit the pale green shield of the Randan alien, a series of extremely crisp shattering sounds were emitted.]
[You take a deep breath.]
[You threw away the Star Dart Gun, activated the power armor with incredible speed, and charged towards the enemy.]
[The sharp double-headed spear is firmly fixed under your armpit with one of your strong arms.]
[Then, using the powerful impact speed between the two sides, it pierced through the pale green shield of the Randan alien and penetrated deeply into the opponent's spiked armor. ]
[Randan's alien reacts very quickly, and the dancing flail and mace immediately fall heavily on you.]
[However, you did not give the enemy a chance to launch another attack. ]
[At the moment when the double-headed spear pierced into the opponent's body, the back half of the spear was quickly decomposed into a short spear. ]
[Your other hand tightly grasped the temporarily freed short spear, and without hesitation, you stabbed the sharp spear head deep into the head of the Randan alien.]
[Ran Dan's alien's counterattack came to an abrupt end.]
[You took a deep breath, casually pulled out the short spear stained with green blood, and let the tall corpse of the Randan alien fall heavily to the ground.]
[However, before you can wait, Omegan, who has been watching the fight, congratulates you on your improved fighting skills.]
[The next second, the body of Ran Dan, who had just died and fallen to the ground, actually emitted extremely eye-catching light green fluorescence into the dark night sky.]
[At the same time, you can also hear the hum of the engines of the Randan landing crafts rapidly cutting through the air.]
["Damn it, this is another trap deliberately set by the Randan Alien!" You growled through gnashing teeth. ]
["Run in that direction! According to the composition of the surrounding geographical environment, the terrain over there is more complicated, and perhaps you can escape the enemy's pursuit!" Omigan quickly turned your sight and said to you in a steady tone.]
[You don't even have time to pick up the discarded Shuriken.]
[You immediately turned around and drove your power armor towards the Gobi Desert, where the terrain was even more complicated.]
[In the seventh week, you seem to have managed to escape the relentless pursuit of the Randan alien.]
[However, once you enter the Gobi Desert, where the terrain is complex, the food supplies you can obtain from it gradually become pitifully small.]
[Even the native beetles that are ubiquitous in the desert seem to have become a rare food.]
[You need to expend more energy to barely find a few. ]
[Omigan will take this opportunity to teach you how to get fresh water from the harsh environment in front of you.]
[You lie on the ground digging for local beetles while listening to Omegan speak slowly.]
["I figured out this wilderness survival technique myself. I remember the first time I opened my eyes and had memories, there was only a hatching chamber next to me that was on the verge of breaking. The living environment there might have been better than it is now, but now that I think about it, it wasn't much better."]
["The most important thing is that it is a deserted planet. My highest record is not speaking a word for three years. I still vaguely remember that the one who accompanied me the longest was a metal skeleton of an alien. The Pale Spear you are using now was picked up from near that skeleton. Perhaps the other party also suffered a tragic battle that no one remembers…"]
["Wait… bro! Stop digging for beetles! What the hell is that?"]
[At this moment, the exclamation from 'Omigan' made you alert. ]
[You immediately stood up with the Pale Spear in hand, but in an instant your eyes widened and you gasped.]
["The Sloth people——"]
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