I'm in Warhammer, please don't praise Doraemon

Chapter 20 Honor, Pride, and Brotherhood

Monger looked out the window in confusion. On the rooftop of the building diagonally opposite the Corpse Guild, more than a dozen dazzling lights lit up.

A sharp explosion sounded, and focused beams of light shot into the corpse guild in disorder, causing small-scale explosions one after another when they hit the ground.

Laser rifles are a common type of equipment in the Empire and are usually standard issue equipment for the Imperial Guard.

But common is relative. A Astra Militarum is a superior person on a planet like Asford.
The appearance of a laser rifle in an abandoned nest area like the Old Eighth Area could only be
"It's Ryan Russ."

Monger hurriedly hid in a blind spot where the laser rifle could not reach him and shouted loudly:
"Why did this bastard shoot us too? Is he crazy?"

Market glanced out the window as quickly as possible and saw a blurry figure on the roof in the distance.

"He's not here to help us."

Markit made a quick judgment:
"If I'm guessing correctly, what he's looking for is also in the Corpse Guild."

"Any normal person would be able to tell something is wrong just by looking at the current appearance of the Corpse Guild."

"And what he's looking for might not be easily damaged or."

Market glanced at the man-sized ceramsite safe built into the wall.

"Huh? Is this guy planning to use the laser rifle to burn the corpse guild to ashes, and then find the safe from the ruins?" Monger's eyes twitched slightly.

"Yeah, he probably doesn't even know we're in there."

Malkit nodded and said.

Or maybe he knew, but he didn't care.

Market didn't say this out loud.

At this moment, the pale woman with half of her calf burned off staggered to her feet.
She stood on one leg, holding the triangular blade tightly in her hand and rushed towards Monger.

The attack of the triangular blade was so swift and fierce,

It seems that what controls this sword is not thought or reason, but pure desire for destruction.

Monger raised the rusty scarlet dagger and barely blocked the pale woman's sword.

The blood from his cut wrist fell to the ground with gravity and accumulated into a pool on the ground
"Dirty my blood, flies dance."

"Itching is unbearable, feeding maggots with blood"

"The Lord of All Corruption, pregnant with this bloody food."

A harsh and low spell came out of Monger's mouth.

The pool of blood on the ground rolled, and fine bubbles emerged. Dark red blood flies emerged from it one by one, and pounced on the pale woman's face in a dense group.

"Ah ah!!!!"

The pale woman uttered a sharp wail, and blood flies flew onto her face and started biting her.

Monger leaned against the wall, breathing heavily.

The walls were shaking slightly, and the focused beams of light outside the window were shining like stars that Monger had never seen before.
Every one or two seconds, a dozen focused beams would fall on the corpse guild.

These high-heat lasers created small explosions that ignited the synthetic wood and other flammable materials in the building.
This building, which had not been maintained for a century and was corroded by various fungi and mosses, was already fragile.
Under this continuous and uninterrupted laser bombardment, it has become shaky.

"Are you sick? We are inside!" Monger roared out the window.

However, the only response he got was a few lasers shooting in from the window, and the luxurious desk belonging to the director of the Corpse Guild branch was burned to ashes.

"Fuck." Mung cursed.

"Get out of the way!" Market shouted at Monger.

prick! ! !
The triangular blade brushed past Monger's shoulder and almost pierced Monger.

Monger looked at the pale woman in shock. The blood flies that had just been feeding on the woman's flesh and blood seemed to be infected with some disease. They fell from her face like raindrops and stiffened on the ground.

The woman's face, which had been eaten by blood flies, was even more horrifying. The skin had almost disappeared, revealing rotten and decayed flesh.

"Jump out of the window!" Markit spat out a mouthful of rotten digestive fluid and sprinkled it on the woman's body.

A crackling sound of corrosion was heard, and Market jumped out of the window without looking back.

Monger hurried to follow and also jumped out of the window.

On the rooftop diagonally opposite the Corpse Guild,
Zhou Yun was wearing a superpower hat, and twelve laser rifles controlled by his telekinesis were floating beside him.

He watched as two mutants with twisted horns jumped out of a broken window on the third floor of the Corpse Guild and fell to the ground in panic.

A woman wearing a pale dress, with a face that looked like it had been bitten by something and half of her calves missing, and holding a triangular sword, also chased out of the window.

She landed heavily on the ground, roaring like a wild animal.

"The smell of decay is strong."

The winged figure in the white light said:

"The power of the Warp overwhelmed her mind and soul."

"She is now some kind of beast acting according to the chaotic nature of the warp."

"You see, I was right to be cautious." Zhou Yun said with a grin.

He had a weapon with enough firepower to burn the corpse guild into ruins, but he chose to take the risk.

Zhou Yun is not stupid to this extent.

Horus was corrupted by Chaos because he had to enter the wrecked ship on the satellite of Davin to kill the traitorous governor.
There were clearly three Titans of the Mechanicus standing behind Horus, ready to blow the wreckage into rubble with fire and artillery shells at any time.

"This is a matter of honor. Horus will not back down."

The winged figure in the white light sighed:
"Davin's Governor Tamba was a member of the expedition and was chosen as Governor by Horus himself."

"But he betrayed the Empire and the trust of Horus, so Horus must punish the traitor with his sword."

Listening to the words of the winged figure in the white light, Zhou Yun shook his head.

"Honor, pride, brotherhood."

Zhou Yun used his telekinesis to turn the tip of the laser rifle and said:
"Many things in the galaxy are ruined by these three words."

As soon as he finished speaking, a scorching laser whizzed out.

Monger hurriedly got up from the ground and looked at the pale woman behind him who was as crazy as a wild beast.

She held the triangular blade in her hand and looked at Monger and Market with a wild grin on her face.

Monger felt a sense of suffocation, and holding the dagger tightly, he was already considering whether to use the more powerful and more dangerous spell.
Stab——————

There was a loud bang, and twelve beams of scorching heat whizzed past Monger's face and landed on the pale woman.

Small explosions rose up above the woman's body, slicing off her limbs, torso, and half of her head.

The pale woman let out a wail, fell heavily to the ground, and a hoarse roar came from her throat.

A few seconds later, another twelve beams of light fell and hit the pale woman.

This was repeated several times until the pale woman was completely burned to ashes, and then the beam of light stopped.

Monger looked behind him in shock.

I only saw a figure wearing a funny hat appearing two or three meters away from the door of the Corpse Guild.
Zhou Yun smiled brightly and waved to Monger and Market:
"Hey! Aren't these the brothers Monger and Market? What a coincidence, you are here too?"

(End of this chapter)