Chapter 403: Lord Sever: Carrying the Primarch's sword, he uses his two guns to distinguish between loyalty and treachery! (Ten)
[The azure plasma balls and exploding bombs continuously bombarded the Haemonchi's tall body.]
[The opponent's light armor used to highlight the exquisite curves splashed countless resin fragments and instantly stimulated the unique flickering force field of the Dark Eldar. ]
[The illusory light and shadow made the tall body of the Bloodling slowly appear and disappear, as if it would disappear from your field of vision in the next second.]
[Unfortunately, you are in the "bullet time" and can easily distinguish any movement of the other party. ]
[You didn't give the Haemonculus any more chances to struggle.]
[You took advantage of the moment when the 'bullet time' was about to end and pulled a hot melt bomb from the waist of the power armor. ]
[You activated it casually and immediately threw it at the opponent's feet. ]
[You quickly stomped the ground repeatedly with your two magnetic boots, driving the power armor backwards.]
[Crackle——]
[Wait until the invisible 'bullet time' surrounding the surroundings completely disappears. ]
[The Blood Orc, whose light armor was covered with holes and wounds, subconsciously let out an angry roar in your direction, and his remaining four arms pulled out several guns or melee weapons from his back.]
[However, at this moment, the terrifying high temperature that exploded from the ground under the opponent's crotch almost completely vaporized the tall figure of the Blood Ling in the blink of an eye, and completely evaporated.]
["Hiss, hiss, hiss——"]
[At this moment, the four-handed snake-man bodyguard whose only client was accidentally killed seemed to have suffered a huge shock and excitement. ]
[They all emitted shrill whistles, and even the broadsword that Clive was swinging back and forth in his palm became more and more terrifying with each swing.]
[Thirteen Dark Angels were fighting against three snake-man bodyguards repeatedly. They could have used their power swords and flexible steps to parry frequently.]
[However, with the death of the Blood Orcs, several Dark Angels were cut in half by the increasingly violent Four-Handed Snake Man along with their power armor, and were forcibly split into two halves! ]
[You glanced at the battle situation with a cold look in your eyes, and did not step forward to provide any support.]
[You slowly put away the two guns in your palms, and took out the broad power sword from the back of the power backpack.]
[You drove the power armor expressionlessly, and launched a ruthless slaughter of the countless remaining Dark Eldar on the battlefield. ]
[A few minutes later, almost all the Dark Eldar warriors on the battlefield were killed or wounded.]
[There are only seven Astartes left among the Dark Angels who are still capable of fighting, and there are only two violent Dead Hand Serpents left.]
[You casually shook off the blood on the blade of the Broad Power Sword. ]
[You suddenly changed the direction of attack, driving the power armor towards the two sides in the fight.]
[You tightly grasp the broad power sword in your palm and quickly approach the back of a violent four-handed snake man.]
[You take advantage of the opportunity when the opponent is madly hacking at a Dark Angel, slam your two magnetic boots on the ground, and jump up.]
[The sharp sword blade that activated the azure decomposition force field slashed at the flat head of the four-handed snake man without hesitation.]
[laugh--]
[Accompanied by a slight sound, a snake man's head instantly shot up into the sky, and the headless tall body fell heavily to the ground, almost crushing a wounded dark angel.]
[At the same time, you, who had just landed, quickly pulled out the plasma pistol from your waist, and without hesitation, pulled the trigger repeatedly at the violent snake man who changed the direction of attack.]
[Wait until the four-handed snake man wielding the Clive broadsword finally arrives in front of you. ]
[Every part of the opponent's body is covered with plasma burns and piercing injuries, and finally he falls headfirst in front of your magnetic boots.]
[At this moment, the entire battlefield seemed to have completely quieted down. ]
[Only those Dark Angels who were still standing still, the breathing valves on the front of their helmets occasionally made a slight sound.]
['What are you waiting for?! He is the 'Fallen Angel'! And the most important Lord Cypher! Let him repent painfully! Perform your duties!' The crazy roar from Asmodai instantly resounded around. ]
[The silent dark angels are like activated robots, waving the power weapons in their palms and rushing towards you. ]
[You are not surprised by this, and you don't have any emotional fluctuations. ]
[You quickly raised your Broad Power Sword and easily blocked the powerful blow from a Power Sword.]
[Then, you pushed away the opponent's power sword, and the sword blade wrapped in the decomposition force field slashed fiercely on the opponent's ceramic steel breastplate. ]
[You did not completely kill the dark angel in front of you. ]
[You just used your exquisite fighting skills to temporarily make the opponent lose his fighting ability. ]
[You drove the power armor forward, causing the Dark Angels who were bravely advancing to suffer heavy damage and lose their combat capabilities.]
[You only have one target right now, and that is Asmodai, who keeps roaring crazily and rushing towards you while wielding his power sword.]
[You immediately lowered your power armor and launched a short-range charge towards the opponent.]
[The rapidly rising power sword swept away the opponent's weapon, and the heavy shoulder armor hit the front of Asmodai's ceramic steel chest armor. ]
[Instantly, Asmodai groaned from under his dark green helmet, then staggered and fell to the ground behind him! ]
[However, when the opponent just knelt on one knee and tried to stand up and fight back. ]
[The broad power sword you wielded again has already descended upon the opponent's tall body.]
["ah--"]
[Accompanied by a fierce roar that resounded all around, a sturdy arm wrapped in ceramic steel armor rolled up into the air.]
[The next moment, as the broad power sword in your palm continues to swing.]
[Asmodai's other strong arm also instantly left his tall body and fell to the ground.]
[You stepped forward expressionlessly, and under the angry gaze of the other seriously injured Dark Angels, you once again chopped off Asmodai's two thick thighs.]
[You actually turned the opponent into an Astartes stick that was lying on the ground, wriggling and wailing! ]
["Fallen angel! Kill me! Why don't you kill me!" Asmodai let out a crazy and angry roar. ]
[You stood there expressionlessly, holding the broad power sword with blood still dripping from its blade.]
[You looked down at the extremely painful Asmodai and said without mercy: "Death? Asmodai, based on what you did in the inner circle, don't even think about returning to the throne. Ryan will be ashamed of you!"]
["Have you felt it yourself? Pain? Angry? This is the most common feeling for those suffering human civilians and the friendly forces harmed by your inner circle, and I just let you experience it temporarily."]
["Besides, I won't kill you. I will let you enter the Dreadnought and lock this pain into eternal torture!"]
[You slightly lifted your white hood, revealing your face to Asmodai in front of you.]
["Remember this face. You are welcome to seek revenge on me at any time… I even hope that you will fall into Chaos as soon as possible. That way, I will have a legitimate reason to kill you next time, Asmodai!"]
["It's you! You are actually Lord Cypher? How is this possible? This is impossible—"]
[Asmodai's words became more and more crazy, and he twisted his broken body violently on the ground like a wriggling caterpillar.]
[You raised your head again and glanced at the dark angels around you, a cold smile appeared on the corner of your mouth.]
[Then, without looking back, you carried the heavily bandaged Lion King Sword on your back, and drove the power armor towards the still open Webway Gate.]
[Accompanied by Asmodai's wailing and cursing. ]
[You casually took out a webway crystal ball from the Eldar from the time-space crystal and held it in front of you.]
[You followed the established ritual and corresponding gestures given to you by Professor Cypher, and carefully modified the teleportation coordinates of the webway gate.]
[Buzz buzz buzz——]
[After the rotating circular web door once again emitted a low humming sound.]
[You drove the power armor without hesitation, holding the broad power sword in your hand, and stepped into the completely unknown inner space of the webway gate. ]
[Your tall figure completely disappeared in front of the dark angel.]
[The webway gate on the battlefield slowly closed and eventually disappeared completely.]
["By the Emperor, the Webway is fucking huge…"]
[Soon after, you could not help but frown while marveling at the spectacular sight of the cyberspace.]
[You seem to hear the faint roar of a motorcycle engine! ]
[You subconsciously tighten your grip on the broad power sword in your palm, looking for the direction where the sound came from.]
[Now as Lord Cypher, you are about to embark on a legendary journey of your own. ]
[And you are still alive...]
Thank you for your support!
This simulation is over.
(End of this chapter)