Warhammer: Angron Training Manual

Chapter 47 Yukuro

"Stop him!"

Someone growled.

The howler was struck by lightning and turned into drifting snowflakes.

"Kill him for me!"

An officer yelled.

The next second, the officer saw his guard being approached by Qin Xia's shadow. The shadow then dodged the rifle in the guard's hand and pierced the guard's neck with the muzzle, as if pulling the trigger with his mind, and then shot the officer behind the guard.

When a black shadow passed by someone, he lowered his head to check if his body was intact, and suddenly found that his body was fine, but the safety of the grenade on his waist was gone. Then he died in the explosion along with the people nearby.

No one could stop the shadow from raiding and approaching.

The battle seemed very fierce.

However, Qin Xia did not even use the weapon he had placed behind him under the invisibility cloak he had seized from the person in charge.

Whether it was in the backpack or the heavy machine guns and beam cannons on his back.

Because he wanted to take these things back and leave them for people who were not as powerful as him to use.

But it's just bare hands.

With just his strong physique and psychic powers, Qin Xia was able to create this astonishing destruction, starting with him killing everyone in the manor, and now he is on the verge of breaking out.

Psychic power is very strong and terrifying.

The physical fitness of Astartes, a superhuman warrior, is equally terrifying.

It was not until this futile encirclement and suppression that everyone realized that it was impossible for them to stop the black shadow. If the black shadow wanted to, he could kill everyone present, but doing so would waste a very long time.

Qin Xia had no intention of killing everyone. He had learned a little bit of experience from fighting with so many people and how to break out of the encirclement when being surrounded.

These people were not strong enough, nor were they enough for him to verify his idea - if he encountered a real guard of a Nuceria slave-owning aristocrat, rather than the rotten army surrounding the inferior people in the aristocratic group such as the person in charge of the arena, he would be able to evacuate smoothly 100%.

But experience must be accumulated, and things must be done bit by bit.

Everyone needs to grow and learn.

Qin Xia is only good at one thing, not scientific research, nor psychic power, but research and learning.

He is particularly good at it.

Far away outside the manor, more people have learned about what happened here, and they began to mobilize troops here.

Before these people arrived and joined the encirclement, Qin Xia had already killed any enemies who dared to set up obstacles in his way during this hardcore evacuation.

A natural phenomenon that ordinary Nuceria people could never see - snow, fell from the sky on a small scale, landing in an environment where the temperature dropped sharply.

Qin Xia entered the snowstorm, and his figure was gradually covered by it.

……

An anti-gravity flying vehicle similar to a helicopter is parked in the wilderness.

The flying vehicle projected an invisible force field in all directions. Outside the circular area of ​​20 meters, no one could see what was here, except Qin Xia's psychic vision.

When Qin Xia came here and penetrated the invisible force field like water waves, he saw this anti-gravity flying vehicle and a person leaning next to the flying vehicle.

That man was Tark's guard.

Qin Xia had seen this guy before.

This guy has cable-like iron hair on his head, and you can tell at a glance that he has been branded with butcher's nails.

If Angron also hits the Butcher's Nail, he will also grow the same "hair".

But this man showed no signs of madness or anger. He quietly leaned against the flying vehicle. When he saw Qin Xia approaching, he opened his eyes and asked in a calm tone, "Did you finish it?"

"Kill them all." Qin Xia raised his head with contempt in his eyes, "Ailon, he may be your main target, but I found out that this manor belongs to the person in charge of the Dexia Arena, so I killed the person in charge as well."

Qin Xia walked towards the flying vehicle and said, "If the person in charge doesn't deserve to die in your opinion... I don't care. He was there, so I killed him."

"Wait." The man who had been hit by the Butcher's Nail raised his hand, looking surprised, "You killed Ailon as well?"

Qin Xia raised her eyebrows and looked at him, the expression on her face seemed to say: Are you fucking kidding me?

"Turk cooperated with you just to kill the person in charge, not to kill his brother. His brother hasn't even shown him the pain of losing all his offspring, and you killed him?" he said.

Qin Xia frowned: "No... You agreed to the three conditions, and I am willing to kill a noble, but in the end you just want to kill the person in charge of the arena, not Ailontarque, the great noble whose descendants were killed by that crazy patriarch?"

"Why is Aaron there?" the man looked confused. "This is the manor of the person in charge... Why do you think we want you to kill Aaron Tark?"

"..." Qin Xia's face showed deep confusion and astonishment.

He didn't have this expression when facing those enemies just now.

But now, facing the guy in front of him who had been hit by the butcher's nails, Qin Xia had such an expression on his face just because of a few words from this bastard who for some reason didn't go crazy after being hit by the nails.

"The reason why Chief Tark wanted you to kill the person in charge was because he disobeyed. The chief asked him to send his wife and daughter to the cave to participate in the delayed carnival, but he didn't do it. The chief's spy said that this guy secretly canceled the carnival and distributed bandages instead." The man explained, "He was still waiting to see Aaron Tark's performance, but you killed him too?"

"Get out of here." Qin Xia's expression relaxed and he approached the flying vehicle with an indifferent look.

The man with a nail on his head didn't say much. He turned around, opened the cockpit door of the aircraft, and motioned Qin Xia to get in.

However, before getting on the plane, Qin Xia suddenly hesitated: "How good are you at flying a helicopter? I can't even break through the encirclement of more than a thousand people, and finally die in the wreckage of this thing."

Qin Xia had a psychological trauma against flying vehicles since he was a child. He still remembered why he lost his family and was sent to an orphanage in his first life in the 21st century.

"Call me Ace Pilot Mr. Brown." The man blew his cable-like iron hair, smiled confidently, and got on the helicopter.

"Drive slowly, Mr. Zobayan." Qin Xia got on the flying vehicle.

Brown placed his hand on the dashboard filled with densely packed instruments and started the vehicle with just a light tap. "Don't be nervous. I specialize in driving this, and I have driven it countless times. If it were someone else, there would be a 0.01% chance that this thing would crash, but it won't happen with me."

"So you're Yujuro, the opposite of Zoba Yang?"

"I don't know where you are from. Don't use your local jokes with me. I don't understand."

(End of this chapter)