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

Chapter 3 Terra, you don’t have a water emperor, you have six legs
"You see, this is the danger." The winged figure in the white light said faintly.

Good news, the man in black in front of him believes in the emperor, and his faith is more sincere than Zhou Yun's.

Bad news, the emperor they believe in has four arms.

They are the Thai puppet army, the chicken thieves, the Genestealer sect, and the vanguard of the Hive Fleet.

Pureblooded Genestealers from the Tyranid fleet would sneak into the city hives, using their twisted genes from the Tyranid swarm to infect and control the people of the Empire, and breed an entire race.

They hibernate in the darkness of the hive for generations, and even form their own social structure and religious beliefs.
Until the day of ascension they chant arrives and the Zerg fleet descends into orbit, they will emerge from the shadows and use turmoil to stir up the entire planet, making it easier for the Great Devourer to devour the entire planet alive.

These thieves often surround themselves with strange religious beliefs.

For example, the Emperor with four arms, Sanguinius with six eyes, Guilliman with twelve legs, and so on.

“He’s as much of a heretic as you are,” the winged figure in the white light exclaimed.

"Shut up, birdman! Luna and Terra can attest to my loyalty to the Emperor."

Zhou Yun glanced cautiously at the cunning believers who were praying and holding a meeting, and felt that there was really no need to disturb them who were so devout in their faith.

He moved cautiously, wanting to leave quietly.
Like most people on the planet Asford, Toth is a worker in the hive city, producing military supplies for the empire through high-intensity physical labor in exchange for the rations necessary to sustain life.

On a planet that is illuminated by a toxic star, where countless mutants hide underground and in the darkness, and where high taxes are paid to the empire, human life is always not very pleasant.

Endless labor, imminent death, threats from the dark, gang exploitation, and lack of supplies
In the face of these things, only faith can protect one's soul from collapse.

Thoth is a devout believer in the Emperor. He believes in the great and benevolent Emperor, and with the blessing of the patriarch, he can truly feel the Emperor's presence.

The Emperor with four strong arms embraces all humans among the stars,

It can often hear the Emperor whispering in its ears.
It responds to the Emperor's guidance with devout prayers, praying that the Emperor's embrace will descend upon the scarlet evil land of Asford.

Today, it brought a few newcomers with little experience and came to this secret abandoned city through a passage known only to the cult.
It wants to preach to them the kindness and nobility of the Four-Armed God Emperor and let them pray with it. Pray that the Four-Armed God Emperor will embrace this planet as soon as possible.

"The God-Emperor was born with four arms so that he could embrace the vast galaxy and every one of his people."

"The Emperor's Embrace will come, and when it does, it will be the day of our great ascension from the sea of ​​suffering. We will ascend to the throne of the Emperor and be with God."

Thoth preached in a fanatical tone, opening his arms to reveal his long, mutated fingers with distinct joints.

That is the proof that it was blessed by the Emperor, and one of the symbols it is proud of.

"Master Bishop." A newcomer among the rubble raised his hand timidly.

Thoth ignored him. The devout prayer to the Four-Armed Emperor should not be interrupted.

"Praise the Four-Armed God Emperor, praise His generosity and mercy. He will lead us out of the sea of ​​suffering, abandon the stars, and reach the realm of God."

"Master Bishop, please look behind you." Another newcomer said in a panic.

Thoth frowned.

"Don't interrupt me!" it said angrily.

"No, Master Bishop, look behind you!"

Looking at the newcomers in front of him, they were pointing behind them in panic.

Behind him? What could be behind him? Isn't there a large jar of promethium behind him?

Thoth turned his head away with some confusion.

All he saw was a man wearing the common clothes of a hive worker, walking stealthily, trying to leave secretly. Thoth was stunned for a moment. Where was the big iron can behind him? Where did such a big can go?
Who is this man? How did he get into this abandoned city?

Toth and the man exchanged glances, and the atmosphere became awkward for a moment.

The man showed an awkward smile and spread his hands in a helpless manner.

"Good morning, have you eaten?"

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Thoth gestured with his fingers behind his back, and the two believers quietly reached into their black robes and took out the automatic pistols on their waists.

"Who are you?" Thoth asked in a calm voice.

"In fact, I am also a devout believer in the Emperor, but the Emperor I believe in has six legs."

Listening to the man's words, Toth was slightly stunned.
What kind of heresy is this, the six-legged emperor!
The Emperor clearly has two legs and four arms! Six legs clearly look like an alien!
Before Toth could react, he saw the man pointing ten fingers at himself.

“——————Bang! Bang! Bang!!”

Three "bangs" came out of the man's mouth, and he shot out waves of air from the fingers he stretched out to Thoth.

Toth only felt a shock wave exploding in his chest, a sound like thunder rang out, and the thin chitin shell covering his chest made a crisp sound.

It then fell to the ground, landing heavily among the rubble.

At the same time, several believers behind it were also knocked away. The automatic pistols in their hands fell, and they tilted their heads and fainted.

"A psychic? Someone from the Ark Gang?" Thoth covered his chest and climbed up from the ground, enduring the pain.

He received the blessing of the Four-Armed Divine Emperor, and his body became more mutated and stronger.

Thoth reached out and tore off the black robe that was shattered by the shock wave, revealing his purple gelatinous skin.
A pair of deformed arms curled up between the ribs stretched out, and the four arms were pointed at the man in front of him.

"die!!!"

It roared and pounced on the man like a large springtail.

The man suddenly lifted up his clothes and put his hand into a white pocket on his stomach.
Then, Toth saw the man pull out a huge jar of promethium that was seven or eight meters high from the palm-sized pocket.
It turns out the jar was here——Tott in mid-air suddenly realized something.

Then it watched as the huge ceramic steel tank came crashing down on it.

Bang——————

Zhou Yun reached out and put the can of promethium back into his pocket.

The body modified by the Tyranid genes could not withstand the crushing of the ceramic steel, and the half-blood cultist was smashed into a bug cake.

"Shit, that mutant Rag raised him, and he sold me the location of this crappy place?"

Zhou Yun couldn't help but curse the gang member who sold the abandoned city area to him and cheated him.

This abandoned city area must have been a place where thieves have been active for a long time.

"They have evidently been in Asford for some time, my friend."

The winged figure in the white light reappeared:

"The shadow of the Swarm has already wrapped around this planet, and their tentacles are waiting to lick every drop of biomass on the planet."

(End of this chapter)