I'm in Warhammer, I just want to grow mushrooms

Chapter 229 Demystification: The Four Vendors Are All Ants
Why is Cole Fallon here?
Isn't he the company commander of the First Company of the Word Bearers Legion?
Could it be that those Space Marines who wanted to infiltrate the pirate fleet came from Company One?
Li Nuo asked himself three questions in quick succession, his heart pounding with excitement.

He forced himself to calm down and activated a crucial bacterial ability.

Mental network!

In the blink of an eye, Big Black Fang 2nd Generation and the leaders of each squad in the pirate fleet established an unequal mental connection with Li Nuo.

Li Nuo can manipulate them to do anything they want, and they are completely unaware of Li Ge's control, and can only obey his orders.

With a thought from Li Nuo, the green-skinned battleship where Big Black Fang was located shot out a dazzling beam of light.

Boom!

The green shuttle was suddenly blasted apart by a beam of light, and the orc boy, the fart spirit, and the fifteen Word Bearers on board were instantly reduced to cosmic dust.

The sudden explosion startled Cole Fallon.

"What?! What's that big black-toothed guy up to now?"

Li Nuo remained silent, raised both hands in front of him, and suddenly pulled them outwards.

"Snapped!!!!"

Light spell, 5000 million lux, activate!
The bridge was torn open by an invisible hand, and a vast expanse of intense light filled people's vision, burning all external sensors in less than 0.1 seconds.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Clap clap clap!"

"Crackling!"

Mars spewed out wildly, various instruments emitted thick smoke, and implanted devices overloaded, exploding into bright sparks.

Li Nuo moved his hands around, sweeping across the bridge like he was practicing Tai Chi, and unleashed wave after wave of million-ton-level shockwaves.

"Boom, boom..."

A massive earthquake struck the bridge, and everyone present fell to the ground.

at this time.

Fifteen shells came hurtling in!

“Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang————”

The shells pierced the hull and exploded with a deafening roar. Before the Luna-class cruiser could even deploy its Void Shield, it was violently torn into dozens of pieces!
The cruiser's engine room was locked by the green-skinned battleship, and a thick beam lance pierced through the gaps in the ship's wreckage, plunging straight into the plasma reactor.

Boom boom boom——————

The reactor was blown up, and a spherical plasma storm spread outward at an extremely high speed, inflicting a second heavy blow on the crew, mechanics, servants, and space marines who were not yet completely dead.

The spherical storm expanded to several kilometers, gradually transforming into rings of energy pulses and high-energy particle beams.

Half a minute later, the storm subsided, and the wreckage of the Luna-class cruiser formed a fluffy cloud that hovered in the silent and distant deep space.

Li Nuo activated subspace walking before the explosion occurred.

At this moment, he is observing the state of the real universe from the surface of subspace.

Shipwreckage and corpses drifted outwards due to inertia, the scene as silent as death, enveloped in endless cold and suffocation.

However, not all living things died.

The MK3 power armor is designed for boarding maneuvers and is equipped with an emergency mode for operation in space environments.

More than twenty people who had been thinking about the projectiles survived, some of whom were far from the impact point of the shells and the plasma furnace.

They were struggling in the wreckage, trying to control their spinning bodies and find a place to rest.

The green-skinned frigate sped towards them, its heavy machine guns roaring.

Bang bang bang bang bang————

The surviving Word Bearers had their ceramic armor pierced by the barrage of bullets, their bodies stiffening as they were propelled by the impact and drifted faster.

Even at this point, the matter is not over.

Inside a large section of the bridge wreckage, Li Nuo spotted a figure that stood out from the crowd.

Its flesh and blood grew excessively, turning a nauseating dark red. Its skin was covered with lumps and spiky bumps, like bone spurs and extra limbs, or like festering sores about to burst.

Its flesh and armor were intertwined, each containing the other, making it impossible to tell whether the armor was embedded in the flesh or whether its expanding size had caused the armor to burst.

The moment I saw this monster, a feeling of disgust arose on both a psychological and physical level, and I couldn't shake it off.

"What is this?"

Li Nuo suppressed his discomfort and was amazed that this monster actually had color on the surface of the subspace.

With a casual casting of an identification spell, the truth is revealed.

【Identification successful! 】

Name: The Blessed Son - Cole Fallon

[Description: The Blessed Son, also known as the Enchanted Warrior. Faced with a life-or-death crisis, Cole Fallon deliberately activated the demon within him, causing it to awaken prematurely before a crucial moment.]

Enchanted warriors possess a psionic field, allowing them to survive in a vacuum.

So this is the legendary enchanted warrior!
When the demon within a space marine gains control of the body, the space marine will transform into a demon.

Demons are typical warp creatures, which explains why they can retain their color on the surface of the warp.

"Forget about demons, capturing Cole Fallon is the best course of action. But I can't just kill it like this; that would only allow the demonic projection within it to return to the warp, merge with the demonic body, and reveal the details of this battle."

Li Nuo's mind raced as he considered countermeasures.

Two seconds later, a flash of inspiration struck me.

“That’s right! My pirate battleship has a web portal access device! I can find an opportunity to bring Cole Fallon into the web portal without anyone noticing, so I don’t have to worry about the secret being leaked.”

As Li Nuo was thinking this, Cole Fallon recovered from the daze caused by the explosion.

It crawled out from the wreckage that had crushed it, its face contorted in a ferocious grimace as it let out a silent roar and glared menacingly at the green-skinned frigates that were clearing the battlefield not far away.

A surge of psionic energy emanated from it.

Its crimson body shifted from solid to ethereal, seemingly about to disappear from this world.

At the same time, a red figure appeared out of thin air on the mid-deck of the green-skinned frigate; it was none other than the demonized Cole Fallon.

A dozen or so passing bang-bang boys spotted the uninvited guests.

"Huh?! This piece of junk?!"

"Some junk has sneaked onto the ship, take it down!"

"Get out, you piece of trash! This is our territory!"

"Da da da da——"

The logging gun whistled like tearing paper, and a long string of bullets hurtled toward Cole Fallon's face.

The spinning bullet collided with its skin, but was easily deflected without even leaving a dent.

The orc boys shouted and fired continuously, occasionally pulling out grenades and throwing them out.

Cole Fallon grinned cruelly, leaving a trail of afterimages as he charged forward, his scarlet claws sweeping left and right.

"Puff puff puff puff puff————"

A row of orc boys were torn to pieces, with blood and limbs flying everywhere.

"Ha ha ha! Die! Die! You damned greenskins!" Cole Fallon roared repeatedly, his hands swirling wildly, creating blood-red tornadoes around him.

The floor beneath its feet suddenly trembled slightly, indicating that the frigate was accelerating its cruise.

Cole Fallon was oblivious to this; the blood stimulated its nerves, and the killing fueled its fighting spirit.

Watching the cunning and treacherous green-skinned pirate die a gruesome death at his hands, Cole Fallon felt an unparalleled excitement and satisfaction.

Its vision turned crimson, and every breath it exhaled was as hot as magma and as foul as the stench from a cesspool.

Kill kill kill!

Kill kill kill!

I will kill you all, slaughter you all!
Kill kill kill!

"Buzzing" The ship's speed increased, and the vibrations on the floor became more and more intense.

Cole Fallon raised his right foot and stomped down with a bang, crushing a slashing kid into a bloody pulp.

Just as it was about to tear off the head of another boy, the frigate's tremors suddenly stopped, and the surrounding environment became quiet in the blink of an eye.

An eternal and ancient tranquility descends upon this place.

The chaotic mind and emotions were soothed by an invisible hand, the ominous forces that interfered with the operation of thought and hormone secretion were forcibly cut off, and the killing and anger went away.

"Huff...huff...huff..."

Cole Fallon, panting heavily, walked step by step toward the porthole, his feet sinking into a carpet of flesh and blood, wanting to see where he was.

The outer armor plates had already been raised, and the dark gray plastic steel armor blocked its view.

"Ridiculous! You think you can stop me with this armor?"

Cole Fallon chuckled softly and activated his warp drive, but suddenly froze, his expression shifting from arrogance to blankness, and then from blankness to shock.

"What happened?! Why did I lose contact with the warp?!"

Cole Fallon naturally found a reasonable explanation.

The frigate activated the Geller force field, creating a bubble of reality that could temporarily isolate the subspace.

Once the Geller engines on the ship are destroyed, the ability to travel through the warp will naturally return.

Cole Fallon slowly turned around and went to find the Geller engine.

"boom."

There was a muffled sound.

An invisible wall of air froze it in place, followed by an irresistible wave of dizziness.

Cole Fallon’s consciousness became intermittent.

It was sometimes clear, sometimes blurry, and I could hear the roar of things like electric drills and chainsaws in my ears. My vision was sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and hazy blocks of color were swaying wildly in front of my eyes.

The slight pain and tearing sensation stimulated its brain, awakening its fighting spirit, but what followed was an even stronger dizziness, dizziness, and more dizziness.

After an unknown amount of time, the noise in my ears disappeared, and my blurry vision cleared up from darkness to light.

Cole Fallon slowly opened his eyes.

A series of tiny bubbles rose up in front of it, stirring the pale green liquid and making a gurgling sound.

"Hiss, whoosh—hiss, whoosh—"

Cole Fallon heard his own breathing.

It strained to look down and vaguely saw the breathing mask covering its nose and mouth.

As my gaze moved further down, a horrifying scene came into view.

All that's left is its head!
Its strong body and sturdy limbs are all gone!
Its head floated alone in the amniotic fluid tank, like a living... specimen.

"You're awake. The surgery went very well."

A figure walked over with his hands clasped in his pockets. He wore a black robe, a black cloak, a black hood, a black mask, and had a synthetic electronic voice and a red mechanical eye.

Cole Fallon was unable to glean any information about the other person's identity, and a surge of intense anger and humiliation welled up within him.

"Who are you! You damned scum! How dare you treat me like this?! I am the adoptive father of the Primarch of the Word Bearers Legion! The company commander of the First Company of the Legion! I hold a prominent position and a noble status! Release me now! Otherwise, the Word Bearers will surely drag you out and judge your crimes with the most cruel, brutal, and severe punishments!"

"Quiet, Cole Fallon."

Cole Fallon stared at the cloaked figure in front of him with a vicious look, wishing he could stuff the other person into his mouth, bite them into countless pieces, and then eat them.

However, the cloaked man's next words plunged Cole Fallon into a storm of emotions that he no longer had the energy to curse him.

"Cole Fallon, Eribus, and Loka Aurelion, the three of you are known as the Three Greats of the Word Bearers. People think you are the Emperor's loyal servants, but I have long seen through your true nature."

Li Nuo paused, stepped forward, and shot out a cold and ruthless gaze from behind his red-rimmed glasses.

He looked down at the head in the jar, his tone indifferent, as if he were dealing with a worthless piece of trash:
"You have sided with the Chaos Demons and become the lackeys of the Demon Lord. Khorne, Tzeentch, Nurgle, Slaanesh, and countless other demons of any renown are your masters. You are like the lowest of the low, able to be bossed around by any demon, and yet you are smug and consider yourselves superior."

Cole Fallon's pupils contracted to pinpoints, his eyes widened, and he trembled violently with rage.

Li Nuo turned on the sound switch of the breathing mask.

Cole Fallon exclaimed in surprise:

"How dare you address the Supreme Deity by his name?!"

“Why wouldn’t I dare? Let me tell you, Cole Fallon. Khorne and Tzeentch are nothing but ants in my eyes. They are nothing but twisted minds and willful rages, while I am the only one who truly controls the entire warp and the real universe.”

Li Nuo gestured.

A dozen or so figures emerged from the surrounding darkness.

Eight men in black robes, in pairs, each escorting a burly demon leader, arrived near the amniotic fluid tank.

The first demon was five meters tall, shaped like a low mountain, with waves of heat emanating from its body. It was entirely crimson, with massive muscles containing explosive power, and a pair of broad, blood-red wings on its back.

This is the leader of the Khorne demons.

"Buzz!"

With a single slash of Gauss's blade, the enormous demon head rolled to the ground, its black pupils staring directly at Cole Fallon, filled with despair and helplessness.

"No...this is impossible...how could this be...this is the Demon Leader, just one step away from becoming the champion under the Bronze Throne...how...how could you just be beheaded like this...no, no, no, no, this is impossible!"

Cole Fallon let out a hoarse roar.

"Buzz!"

Gauss's blade flashed green again, and the blue-feathered bird's head clattered to the ground!
Cole Fallon was shocked and speechless, stunned and bewildered.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The demons led by Slaanesh and Nurgle were beheaded, like chickens and wild dogs.

Especially the leader of the Nurgle demons, which was sliced ​​open vertically by Gauss's blade, with pus, filthy blood, and maggots covering the ground, creating a visually striking impact. Cole Fallon could almost smell the stench and sourness emanating from it.

"Why is this happening... This... This can't be real. This absolutely can't be real! The offspring of the gods are immortal, they can't just die like this! You're lying to me! You must be lying to me! This isn't real! This is an illusion, all of this is an illusion!"

(End of this chapter)