[Faced with thousands of alien creatures from different races, different eras, and even with strange attack methods. ]
[You think that even a fully armed Primarch may not be able to achieve the final victory, for example, Guilliman who is best at "single combat"...]
[At this moment, you are completely prepared to perish together with some of the aliens. ]
[You are already used to death anyway. Rather than being torn into pieces and eaten by these damned aliens after you are exhausted, or being parasitized by them half-dead, it is better to be blown into ashes cleanly. ]
[However, just when you activated the hot melt bomb without hesitation and were about to drive the vibranium power armor to launch the final charge. ]
[You suddenly hear the sound of heavy footsteps coming from a metal passage not far away! ]
[Dongdongdong——]
[The next moment, a handsome man wearing a purple-gold power armor with a ceramic steel shell and gorgeous decorations, with long pure white hair dancing in the wind, stepped on countless alien flesh and blood bodies like a proud phoenix spreading its wings and soaring, and landed heavily beside you with extremely swift and agile steps! ]
["Brother, my first advice to you is to never treat the alien's weapons as treasures." The other person looked down at you with a hint of bitterness on his face, and his purple eyes also swept across the blood sickle that you were holding tightly in your palm.]
["Fulgrim?" You suddenly opened your eyes wide and asked subconsciously.]
["The second piece of advice is that when the enemy is invincible, perfect skills are your only lifeline!" The extremely handsome human man did not answer your question immediately.]
[With a grim expression, he quickly drove forward in his ornately decorated purple-gold power armor.]
[A long and narrow sword with a blade that seemed to gleam with the luster of glass suddenly jumped from his waist into Tao Gang's palm! ]
[Instantly, the opponent's entire body transformed into a purple-gold metallic whirlwind, and rushed into the depths of the surging terrifying aliens.]
[As the power sword held tightly in the palm of his hand swung back and forth, the unknown aliens that pounced on him almost instantly lost their breath.]
[But she didn't even touch the handsome man's long white hair that fluttered in the wind! ]
[Then, the opponent who had killed countless aliens in a short period of time finally faced the most difficult Sloth people. ]
[Faced with the desperate siege of these Sloss people, the dynamic long sword in the palm of the handsome man seemed to have completely turned into a storm of starlight. Each extremely sharp sword light would pierce through each disgusting and terrifying worm with great precision! ]
[At this moment, you see that the Hive Overlord that is so close to you has been successfully attracted by the handsome man in the metal passage, and begins to move its huge body towards the other party, launching a terrifying attack.]
[You took a deep breath and quickly drove the Vibranium Power Armor to support the strange Primarch.]
[Squeak, squeak, squeak——]
[As purple blood splashed on the metal floor, the blood sickle you desperately swung left horrible scars that were difficult to heal on the thick carapace of the Hive Overlord.]
[Soon after, the handsome man who had successfully killed several Slothians with a power sword also joined the battle.]
[Perhaps it was the opponent's effortless attack and action style that made you completely immersed in the enjoyment of the battle. ]
[The blood sickle you hold tightly in your palm dances back and forth in a more subtle and tricky trajectory, even causing more damage to the Hive Overlord in a short period of time! ]
[Squeak, squeak, squeak——]
[Accompanied by the dull sound of the huge head of the insect nest overlord and a large number of terrifying limbs falling heavily to the ground, you actually completely killed a insect nest overlord with the careful assistance of the handsome man! ]
["Your comprehension of combat is indeed amazing and perfect, not much worse than mine. Although the true combat power of this Hive Overlord is only one tenth of what it is now, it is still an honor worth enjoying to your heart's content…" The handsome man held the power sword in his backhand, and stared at you deeply with his deep purple eyes.]
["Glory? Glory is useless!" You, who had just woken up from your special state, took a deep breath and cursed at the other party without any hesitation.]
["A single melta bomb can solve the problem, but I have to spend more precious energy to do it. Fulgrim, do you think this is really worth it?"]
["Haha, your remarks remind me of another brother…Come on, let's fight our way out first!"]
[The handsome man who did not admit his original identity seemed to reveal a trace of nostalgia on his fair face without any dead angles. ]
[He didn't mind your sarcastic remarks at all, and instead calmly invited you to fight alongside him.]
[At this moment, you turned your head and stared at the countless alien creatures that were attracted again by the alien corpses and the smell of blood, and slowly shook your head full of short gray hair.]
["That means killing! Even if I can't kill them, I'll just die in battle. What am I afraid of!"]
[The voice has just fallen. ]
[You quickly activated the Vibranium Power Armor, holding the Blood Scythe, and rushed towards the metal passage filled with a large number of aliens together with the Primarch Fulgrim beside you.]
[After an unknown amount of time, your Vibranium Power Armor was covered with the remains of the alien creatures' flesh and blood, and even your short gray hair was dyed dark red by the blood. You finally rushed into a lifeless metal tunnel with Fulgrim.]
[You first glanced around, then listened carefully to the movements around you, then turned your head and spoke in a deep voice to the original body who was still not stained with much blood.]
["Fortunately, those alien creatures have been locked up for too long. The long-term stasis field confinement has caused them to completely lose their sanity and…"]
[However, at this moment, you, who were looking at the original body, paused in your unfinished words.]
[You can't help but let out a fleeting sigh. ]
["You are not the traitorous Primarch who is not even human… or are you a replica that Fabius Bile accidentally cloned?"]
[You asked solemnly to Fulgrim, who also had a playful look on his face.]
["I am a flower in the mirror, or the reflection of the moon in the water... Brother, is it really that important whether I am that guy or not?"]
["The only thing I want to do is to escape from this hellhole and ask it myself… How can a brother-killer and gangster face his father's disappointment and the chaos in the empire? How can he live up to the honor and glory of the 'Imperial Phoenix'?"]
[This still loyal Fulgrim roars to you in a sonorous and powerful voice.]
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(End of this chapter)