Chapter 401: Lord Cypher: Carrying the Primarch's sword, he uses his two guns to distinguish between loyalty and treachery! (VIII)
[At this moment, old Cypher falls into your arms.]
[A smile of relief seemed to appear on that aging, resolute face.]
[His tall body quickly cooled down, then shrank and withered into a shriveled corpse with a hunched back.]
[If you hadn't just killed this legendary 'fallen angel' with your own hands. ]
[You can hardly even tell whether the corpse in front of you belongs to an Astartes.]
"Is this the appearance of an Astartes aging and dying? Or has old Cypher himself encountered some mysterious curse? Or is it a problem with the title of Lord Cypher itself?"
[You sighed subconsciously and muttered to yourself.]
[You suppressed the complicated emotions that kept surging up in your heart.]
[You held up the shrunken body of old Cypher in your hands and walked out of the wide cave where you had lived for more than half a year.]
[You deliberately chose a location that was sheltered from the wind between the jagged rocks and placed the opponent's shrunken corpse on the sand.]
[You raise a ceramsite-wrapped hand from the front of your iron-gray, finely crafted power armor.]
[That is, on the chest armor decorated with half of an unknown skeleton, he silently recited a command. ]
[You took out a small bucket of promethium from the pocket universe fragment inside the time-space crystal.]
[You carefully poured the fuel over the shrunken corpse.]
[You grabbed the bolt pistol at your waist, took a few steps back, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.]
[boom--]
[Instantly, accompanied by the roar of a bomb. ]
[Old Sefer's shrunken corpse was heavily enveloped by the blazing flames ignited by promethium, and wisps of faint green smoke slowly rose up with the breeze.]
[You bow slightly to the other person and slowly perform a Sky Eagle Salute.]
[You turn back to the wide cave and start to sort out the things inside.]
[You checked the Lion King Sword and the Broad Power Sword slung across the back of your power backpack, as well as the two relic-level pistols hanging from your waist.]
[You also hung the power whip from the Dark Eldar on the side of your thigh armor so that you can use it at any time.]
[This poisonous power weapon can easily knock down even an Astartes if it touches flesh and blood. ]
[You also plan to let the next enemy you encounter try it. ]
[Wait until you have completely cleaned up all traces and driven the Eldar jetbike out of the cave.]
[The shrunken corpse was also completely burned by the blazing flames of promethium into handfuls of black ashes that drifted away in the wind.]
[You control the Eldar jetbike and stay nearby for a moment, as if to pay silent tribute to the passing of a legendary figure.]
[Then, you put on a white hood and drove the Eldar jetbike without looking back, embarking on a new journey that belongs to you.]
["Is my only duty as Lord Cypher now to find a way to awaken the Lion King? I'm afraid that as soon as I get close to the Dark Angels' fortress monastery 'The Stone', I will be torn to pieces by the inner circle lunatics swarming out of it?"]
[You are driving an Eldar jetbike across an endless desolate area, thinking about your future action plan.]
["So this matter cannot be rushed at all. I should just walk around the galaxy and see what happens first. I can do some good things and some bad things occasionally?"]
[You subconsciously let out a faint smile from the corner of your mouth. ]
[However, just when you are feeling a little excited about your unfettered bank wandering. ]
[Swish, swish, swish——]
[Your keen ears suddenly hear the sound of an Eldar engine coming from behind you.]
[You immediately turned your head and looked back, only to see three looter motorcycles suspended in mid-air speeding towards you.]
[And the operator on board is not an ordinary Dark Eldar warrior. ]
[Instead, they are three nightmare swordsmen wearing black and green-rimmed nightmare armor that shimmers, and carrying powerful and heavy Clive broadswords! ]
["Nightmare Swordsmen? Why are they here, elite warriors of the Dark Eldar? Could it be that a Dark Eldar Archon has descended on this planet?" Your thoughts raced.]
[You turned the Eldar jetbike's flight direction without hesitation, and also increased the force of the throttle. ]
[You quickly raised the plasma pistol that never gets overheated in your palm and pulled the trigger at the oncoming enemy.]
[Squeak, squeak, squeak——]
[One after another, azure plasma balls were ejected from the muzzle, splashing towards the Nightmare Swordsman.]
[Even though the other party was quick to react, they immediately drove three looters away in different directions.]
[But the plasma pistol, which was like a small firepower turret, still blasted a nightmare swordsman's raider motorcycle into pieces. ]
[The dark figure with the broad-bladed knife on his back was instantly engulfed in flames, tumbling and bouncing onto the sand below.]
[At the same time, you have already grasped the Painer's Power Whip in your palm, and the tip of the whip, like the breath of a poisonous snake, quickly sweeps towards the opponent's neck.]
[You jumped off the Eldar jetbike, and the plasma pistol in your other hand kept pulling the trigger at the Nightmare Swordsman in front of you.]
[The opponent immediately leaps back and forth with his flexible steps, trying to dodge your firepower attack. ]
[However, the next moment, the other two Nightmare Swordsmen who had dodged the initial attack also returned to the vicinity.]
[They picked up the Clive broadsword behind them without hesitation, stepped on the out-of-control Marauder motorcycle, jumped up towards your head, and chopped it down on your head.]
[Wearing a white hood, you expressionlessly activated the 'bullet time' of the space-time crystal. ]
[Accompanied by a sudden slight tremor, the invisible energy field quickly enveloped the area within a radius of ten meters, and also completely enveloped the dark figures of the three nightmare swordsmen.]
[Everything in front of you seems to be completely slowed down, even the swift movements of the three nightmare swordsmen seem to have entered the sticky glue, and your own actions are not restrained at all.]
[The Painful Power Whip in your palm tightly wraps around the slender neck of a Nightmare Swordsman. ]
[And you instantly turned the muzzle of the plasma pistol and pulled the trigger repeatedly at the two nightmare swordsmen in mid-air.]
[Buzz buzz buzz——]
[Wait until the 'bullet time' quickly fades away. ]
[The terrifying plasma ball had completely covered the two nightmare swordsmen who had not yet landed, turning them into broken corpses that evaporated without making a single sound.]
[At this moment, the Nightmare Swordsman whose neck you had wrapped around with the Power Whip seemed to feel extremely shocked and stimulated. He was about to pull out the Clive Broadsword behind him to launch a counterattack.]
[You immediately yank the power whip mercilessly, cutting off the opponent's head along with the black helmet with twisted horns! ]
[thump--]
[The elite warriors from the Dark Eldar fell heavily to the ground, making a dull crashing sound.]
[In a flash, the three nightmare swordsmen paid a painful price with their lives for their underestimation of the enemy and arrogance.]
[And you also completed your first kill after becoming Lord Cypher in a very cool manner. ]
Thank you for your support!
(End of this chapter)