Dedicate loyalty to the good empire

Chapter 131: Inescapable, Part 3

Chapter 131: Inescapable, Part 3
Under the psychic shield, the convoy was slowly retreating. On the winding road, the Zerg's attacks were worthless to them. On the contrary.

Because their shooting exposed their position, the cultist witch lady would even use thunder to fight back.
In an instant, the insects became crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

The lightning bolts were a demonic purple-red, looking quite terrifying. Taylor couldn't help but think about what would happen if this thing fell on him...

But this also made Taylor ask in confusion.

"Theoretically, can't psychics only cultivate one skill? How come you can control both mind and lightning?"

The lady smiled and said, "This is the law of the Empire. It has nothing to do with me."

Taylor sighed. "Before you say any more filth, just shut up, okay?"

The lady emphasized. "Ahem."

Taylor blushed. "Honey!"

He added in a whirring voice. "Is it okay?"

The woman nodded and continued to maintain her shield.

The shark warrior next to him emphasized, "It's enviable. How many people would want to be treated like this?"

"I imagine that many dignitaries would like to pay to experience the treatment you have now. However, whether this is loyal enough is a matter of opinion."

Taylor sighed. "You're right, but she's not really after you. I've known her since we were in a feudal world of knights."

"We've somehow met in three different worlds, spanning four star regions. It's as if there's a strange gravitational force pulling us together."

The Sharknado warrior replied. "It's not gravity, but the vortex of the Great Whirlpool. We are all caught in it, and soon we will face the most dangerous situation."

"I am an Astartes. Even though I appear poor, and I am poor, I can still see further than most mortals who can only go with the flow."

Taylor stopped talking. "Don't tell me. I won't be able to sleep. It's like I've just heard a great horror story, and the worst part is it's about to happen."

"In all horror stories like this, the best ending is always to not hear it in the first place, isn't it?"

The Sharknado laughed. "Are you smart or stupid? No, in my opinion, you are unique in the entire galaxy!"

Taylor sighed. "Take it as a compliment."

The shark warrior wanted to answer, but their conversation was interrupted by the wizard lady's shout.

"Honey!" Her way of addressing surprised Taylor.

"I'm calling you, idiot!" She changed her way of speaking, and it sounded familiar.

Taylor raised his weapon and asked. "What's going on?"

"I feel powerful spiritual energy ahead." The lady emphasized.

Taylor picked up the telescope and looked. There were indeed something floating like balloons in the distance, about 4-6 of them. He was not sure until the thing launched a psychic attack similar to lightning.

The shield was shaken and the lady had to increase her magic power to barely maintain it. Taylor also realized belatedly that something was wrong.

This is……

Brain worm?

He had read the relevant information and found that those things were not the so-called melee insects in the general sense, but a kind of terrifying node creature.

They have powerful psychic talents, and one of them is enough to rival a rigorously trained high-level psychic, and can even crush the power of Space Marines.

Even for the Zerg, they were quite expensive. Obviously, Taylor deduced from the Zerg's previous actions that this Zerg was the Behemoth tentacle he had defeated before...

They are here to take revenge and to repay grievances!

Is this a trap for him?
Taylor couldn't help but think of this possibility, and although it was a bit self-indulgent, he still asked most of the soldiers to prepare for the attack.

The psychic powers of those brain worms were strong, but their bodies were fragile. However, Taylor saw a large number of heavily armored guard worms, and those ball-like things were hindering them.

They resembled the Pitbugs (Watermelon Bugs) of Terra, but were larger, more robust, and more stable. Then came the heavy Warrior Bugs and several massive Executioners, comparable to heavy tanks.

Those drooling behemoths are waiting for the biomass to be delivered to their doorstep, and the biological gunfire around them has not stopped yet.

Taylor was a little timid, but still asked Ferenstein to move forward, because if they could not break through the encirclement, they would only face the threat of death.

He could now smell the stench coming from the insects' bodies, and hear the greenskins shouting that there would be endless wars with WaaghBoss.

The Emperor's Children warriors roared with joy, chanting "For the Emperor" with those depraved and disgusting words.

The wizard lady strengthened her psychic shield, and for a moment she even faintly suppressed the several brain worms.

Taylor raised his weapon and stepped forward, swinging the Ricard. Although he was just slashing around and making amazing roars, it made the greenskins, the Imperial Guard, and even the members of the Emperor's Children Legion feel excited.

This is interesting, first of all.

The greenskin thought, this boss is so waaagh.

The Imperial Guard, however, felt that Taylor's roar was full of bravery and loyalty.

In the end, the Emperor's Children warriors simply thought his voice was loud, like a shrill, high-pitched soprano, making them feel as if they were enjoying a battlefield opera performance.

The good news is, everyone loves it.

The bad news is, bugs love it too.

They have been looking forward to seeing Taylor again for a long time.

This man had once repelled the attacks of the Great Devourer and was therefore given extremely high priority within their mothership.

Now, attacks were coming from almost all directions towards Taylor, his voice becoming hoarse as he asked Ferenstein to speed up out of fear.

Soon, the engine rushed out of the psychic shield like an arrow, and the bulldozer-like ramming horn cut through the flesh of an armored beetle in an instant, and Taylor spat out the black liquid in his mouth and said.

"Surprisingly delicious?"

He immediately shook his head, lamenting that his sense of taste was becoming increasingly strange, and at the same time, he regained his sanity because of this change.

He saw several warrior bugs charging towards him. He raised his plasma and fought back tremblingly. At the same time, Roland activated the flamethrower. The promethium made a sizzling sound and burned the passengers who wanted to board the train illegally.

Taylor swung the blade and cut open the bodies of the insects one by one. The sight made the Space Marines and Greenskins excited.

The Imperial Guard unleashed their firepower in the rear, firing lasers and bullets as if they were free.

The greenskins and the Emperor's Children shouted together.

"Waaaagh!"

"waaaaaaagh!"

"For the Emperor!"

"For the Emperor! waaaagh!"

Their battle cries merged into one, the Greenskins shouting "Emperor" and the Emperor's Children shouting "waaagh".

This look is enough to make even the most loyal person's eyes go dark...

It’s enough to give the elite of the Inquisition a headache.

But it does exist in reality.

And the person who achieved this achievement was Taylor.