Chapter 290 - 348

 Chapter 348: Long Live Hydra - Omegan: Today, We Are All Alpharius! (Ten)

  [In Week 8, all of you are conducting a strategic retreat.]

  [Of course, this is just Alpharius's statement in name only.]

  [In fact, all of you know that this is a crazy escape. ]

  [However, you can temporarily leave the Randan alien slave army behind with your mobility, but you can never completely avoid their landing craft.]

  [Even if you and Alpharius rack your brains to change your route, there will still be desperate Randan aliens falling from the sky and blocking your way.]

  [You have no choice but to roar and step forward to fight. ]

  [In the meantime, there are honor guards whose names you don't even know. ]

  [The four Lerna Terminators also performed their duties perfectly. ]

  [After everyone has used up their explosive ammunition, only the poison fragmentation grenades left to deal with the Sloth people.]

  [They began to use their powerful Terminator armor and melee weapons to engage in extremely bloody and brutal fights with the Randan aliens one by one.]

  ["Nine Heads Supreme——" The battle roar from the Lerna Terminator almost resounded through the sky. ]

  [In the end, every Lerna Terminator sacrificed their lives and loyalty to you and Alpharius's escape.]

  [However, between you, Omegan, and Alpharius. ]

  [Because of fighting side by side for a long time, they gradually developed a perfect tacit understanding that was almost like telepathy. ]

  [When you are once again surrounded and blocked by the Randan aliens, this fighting method will be of great use. ]

  [At this moment, with a grim expression, you quickly disassembled the pale spear that had just pierced a Randan alien into two short spears.]

  [A sturdy arm controlled by Omegan suddenly took over.]

  [After quickly passing through the air, it pierced through the pale green shield of another Randan alien.]

  [Omigan did not choose to continue attacking. He controlled your feet to retreat backwards to avoid the fierce counterattack from the Randan alien.]

  [At the same time, Omegan threw the short spear in his palm towards Alpharius who had reached the enemy's side.]

  [Alpharius, with muscles twitching on his bronze face, raised his arm to catch it, and then inserted it into the Randan alien octopus head, spurting out streams of black blood like grease.]

  [You take a deep breath. ]

  [You quickly stroked a row of uneven lines on the other short spear with one finger.]

  [The short spear that was still stuck deep in the enemy's head was drawn back by an invisible force in the blink of an eye, and reassembled into the Pale Spear in your palm.]

  [You, Omegan, and Alpharius relied on this flexible and changeable tactical and combat style to successfully fight your way through the bloody path piled up by the corpses of the Randan aliens.]

  [However, just when the two of you had just arrived at the entrance of the power plant and had only just figured out where the Skyhawk shuttle was stored.]

  [The terrifying revenge from the Randan alien came immediately. ]

  [Twenty-two fully armed Sloss people carrying powerful special energy weapons completely blocked the open road leading to the power plant entrance and the shutdown platform.]

  [As long as they continue to delay, once the slave army of Randan aliens arrives here. ]

  [Even if you and Alfarris temporarily grew pure white wings, you would still be unable to fly.]

  [And you also made a keen judgment from the Sloth people's special energy bombardment, which did not weaken in the slightest.]

  [The Randan Empire no longer holds out any hope of capturing the Primarch alive.]

  [Perhaps the other commander thought that since a living Primarch was not acceptable, then a corpse was also acceptable.]

  [You and Omegan, as Alpharius, can only choose to try your best and give it a try. ]

  [You began to use the terrain around the power plant and the few remaining toxic fragmentation grenades to engage in extremely difficult battles with the Sloss people.]

  [After several successful raids, Alpharius was hit head-on by a special energy weapon of the Sloth people.]

  [If it weren't for the Primarch's powerful recovery ability that successfully saved his life, and the protection of the power armor, he would have died on the spot. ]

  [Thanks to Omigan's reminder and vigilance, you have not suffered any serious injuries for the time being.]

  [However, the battle-damaged power armor you are wearing, which has not been repaired much, may be reaching the end of its journey. ]

  [Even the usually durable power backpack would occasionally emit bursts of extremely harsh low humming sounds, as if it would completely stop working at any time.]

  [When the two sides have a brief truce, you meet Alpharius, whose face has turned pale.]

  [At this moment, you two only have three poison fragmentation grenades left.]

  [And there are still nine surviving Sloth people. ]

  [And, with the continuous death of a large number of Sloss people. ]

  [This extremely mysterious alien race of the Randan Empire has also revealed some of its mysteries to you. ]

  [As you and Alpharius watched with great vigilance.]

  [Nine Sloth people wearing black hooded robes went through a mysterious ritual and quickly merged into a larger and more terrifying worm monster.]

  [This fused terrifying worm monster's extremely huge wriggling body also radiates a trace of spiritual energy fluctuations, obviously possessing some kind of powerful mind control ability.]

  [You and Alpharius looked at each other subconsciously, and couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile. ]

  [However, at this time, Omegan had a different opinion on this. ]

  [He talks to himself, trying his best to imitate your way of speaking. ]

  ["The Slossians chose to merge into a giant monster. It looks threatening, but it also means that they can no longer stop us from going to the landing platform. As long as someone can temporarily hold it back, the other person can go directly to start the shuttle!"]

  ["Brother, lend me the Pale Spear! I will hold back the worm monster! If I die in battle, you will be the only Primarch of the Ghost Legion, and you will be Alpharius!" Alpharius, with a pale face, stared at you without hesitation and said.]

  [You took a deep breath and shook your head slightly towards the other person.]

  ["To be honest, I don't know how to fly a shuttle. I haven't even learned how to do it. So, leave this simple combat mission to me…"]

  [You, or rather Omegan, showed a gentle smile to Alpharius, whose face was pale.]

  [You picked up the Pale Spear and the remaining three poison fragmentation grenades and rushed out of your hiding place without hesitation.]

  ["After today, we are all Alpharius!"]

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    In fact, when the two brothers met for the first time, they were beaten badly in the official novel. The Honor Guard was wiped out as soon as they arrived, and Alpharius was even prepared to die in battle. Perhaps it was because the official author liked it. He always felt that he was a bit useless as a Primarch. Therefore, he was slightly strengthened. In fact, the Randan alien was not so easy to fight, especially when he met it for the first time, but GW was not a human being, and there was no specific information about Randan. Also, because it might involve a missing Primarch, when we can really know what happened in the Battle of Randan depends entirely on fate.

    The simulation is over.

  (End of this chapter)