Warhammer: Don't Call Me the God of All Machines

Chapter 231: Die, Alien!
It all happened so fast that Kuran only saw that his attack seemed to have no effect at all, and the demon in gorgeous milky white armor threw his spear back.

A Fire Clan warrior was pierced from head to toe by a bronze spear. The terrifying kinetic energy easily penetrated into the hard rock and nailed him to the spot.

The end of the bronze spear was still vibrating at a high frequency even under the huge force.

He just felt a gust of wind blowing, and his poor dynamic vision made it difficult to capture the true location of the afterimage.

Kuran felt a biting chill. His rough skin, which did not dissipate heat well, was trembling. His heart was beating wildly, almost jumping out of his chest.

There was no need for words, the warrior's intuition told him what the enemy meant. The demon in milky white armor with golden lightning reliefs was completely capable of killing him like he killed his adjutant, but he didn't. Instead, he arrogantly spared his life.

Anger replaced fear, and the violent secretion of adrenaline made him try to pull out the spear on the ground. He had to defend the dignity of his Fire Clan.

Kuran burst out with incredible strength for a Tau man. He pulled the bronze spear that was half embedded in the rock, his muscles tensed, squeezing out every bit of strength in his body.

The twisted spear was pulled out of the ground inch by inch. The roar of the Tau made the White Scars look sideways. According to the data obtained by the Mechanicus Sage after the autopsy, the physical strength of even the strongest Tau aliens was inferior to those fragile mortals in the Empire.

If they were thrown into the bottom layer of the hive, those monsters whose origins no one could tell would eat up the fragile Tau people in a short period of time, leaving not even a bone residue.

"There are actually Tau people who muster up the courage to resist us? Interesting."

"It seems that this species still has some courage and blood."

Captain Gantula's comments surprised the White Scars warriors, and Nayan Khan actually gave an interesting comment.

This meant that the powerful commander of the White Scars had begun to take an interest in this group of different Tau people.

The translation module in the helmet translated the fire warrior's curses into Imperial High Gothic. Guntura admired the angry looks of these humble aliens. The language of the Tau people, who were still in primitive society, was extremely poor. Even after translation and polishing, it was as dry as a dried corpse.

The Chogorians were able to taunt their enemies in a hundred different ways, but it was clear that these primitive peoples were completely unable to understand the subtleties of their language.

"You want to duel with me? That's commendable courage."

Gantura understood what Kuran wanted to say. The Tau warrior joined up with his other comrades. They stood shoulder to shoulder and back to back, threatening the Space Marines with those primitive and crude weapons.

White Scars warriors generally do not accept heavy adamantium armor, so they are equipped with Star-type power armor made of strong interaction force materials that reduce defense while increasing agility and speed.

But even so, their average height has exceeded three meters. Standing in front of this group of Titanium aliens, who are considered thin compared to the poor at the bottom of the hive city, they are like moving mountains.

The cold surface of the armor was glowing with faint arcs of light, and an invisible layer of ground blocked the strong interaction material and the air. To the primitive Titanium people, this was some kind of mysterious metal armor.

But if their civilization level were raised to that of the third millennium of mankind, they would understand the horrific gap, that is a huge technological chasm.

Kuran's behavior is both ignorant and courageous.

However, if they want to challenge Nayan Khan of the White Scars, these aliens who only have courage are not qualified.

Guntura nodded to a warrior beside him, and the eager figure stepped out of the crowd and drifted to the youngest recruit in the White Scars of Macragge: Qin Xin came to Kulan with a huge power spear in his hand.

The White Scars have a unique legion culture. Their most special equipment is a power spear that is shaped like the ancient Guandao.

The power spear's metal blade and decomposition force field generator are installed at the end of the long pole, relying on the high-energy decomposition field generated around the blade to kill the enemy.

Of course, facing such a weak alien like the Titanium, Qin Xin didn't even bother to open the power field. The single-edged long sword emitting a faint cold light pointed directly at Kulan who was holding up the bronze spear.

Even though there was a distance of more than ten meters between the two, as the most powerful Titanium warrior, Kuran still felt as if his skin was being cut and torn apart. The cold light passed through his body, making his heart, which was burning with blood, feel as if it had fallen into an icy cave.

He could tell that the demon in front of him was not the strongest among them. His posture was clearly that of a fledgling young beast.

Come on, the warriors of the Tau are never afraid of a challenge.

At this moment, there was only one thought left in Kulan Shawa's mind, he wanted to pierce the armor of the enemy in front of him, he wanted to make the devil bleed.

Under the gaze of the Fire Caste warriors, Kulan, bronze spear in hand, charged the giant before him, shouting the name of the Supreme Father, seeking His favor and blessing. Qin Xin, a young White Scar warrior and kin of the Lord of Keshig, sensed the enemy's fighting spirit.

Although they are weak, they have a fighting spirit similar to that of humans. Therefore, Qin Xin decided to give such enemies some respect.

Chogoris's eagle disappeared in an instant, and he disappeared from Kuran's sight, as if he had never appeared.

However, the illusion of being cut by the blade never disappeared from beginning to end. Kuran realized that this was only because his enemy was too fast, and even showed explosive power far superior to those flyers of the Air Caste.

The poor dynamic vision of the Titanium Clan was completely useless when faced with a speed that was completely beyond their imagination.

Where is he?
Kuran was alert to the enemy's position, but he couldn't see it. On this flat and uncovered battlefield, under the scorching sun, he couldn't even find the figure of a White Scar warrior.

The proud Tau warrior had imagined that the disparity between the two sides would be huge, but his brain could not comprehend why those giants in metal armor moved so fast.

According to their understanding, the larger the creature, the slower its movement speed. An agile Tau hunter can easily kill a slow Rhino with a long-range throw.

Come on, come on, let's have a head-on fight.

Kuran roared and cursed his enemies, he hated humiliation more than death.

Finally, the white-scarred cub ended his test. He swung the power blade with thunderous force and chopped directly at the head of the Tau man.

This sword was outstanding in terms of skill, power and speed. Although Qin Xin was the youngest warrior among the White Scars, the sudden outbreak of the Horus Heresy forced the young warrior to grow up at a faster pace.

There was no suspense at all in the battle between Qin Xin and Kulan. Apart from the fact that the courage and fighting spirit of the Titanium people were worthy of praise, the gap in every aspect was too great.

"The Tau aliens are simply not suited to close combat. Even this somewhat special individual has too poor physical fitness and skills. Any veteran of the Imperial Auxiliary Army can easily defeat him."

Gantula's eyes never left the two people fighting. He was also judging and testing Qin Xin's growth.

"This little guy has good skills and strength. His shortcomings are experience and his lack of determination. It wouldn't be a waste to let this alien become a grindstone."

Qin Xin, who was even more erratic in nature, controlled his weapon with precision, slashing across the tip of the bronze spear with perfect posture.

The finely crafted power weapon produced by the Mustafar Forge World cut it in half with incredible ease, and even Kuran's hand holding the spear was chopped off in mid-air.

The Guandao drew an arc and then rushed towards Kuran's head. The Titanium warrior only felt a sharp pain in his right hand and then lost the perception of his right arm. The Guandao, which was attacked with terrifying murderous intent, destroyed his fantasy and hope.

He is going to die.

Kuran was strong enough by the standards of a Tau, but the opponent he faced was a White Scar warrior who was completely superior in equipment and impeccable in terms of physical fitness, experience and skills.

"Die! Alien!"

Qin Xin was looking forward to using the power Guan Dao to chop off the head, severing the resilient muscles and hard spine. When the blood spurted out, he would have completed a qualified hunt.

But his sword missed, and a blue crack emitting chaotic air suddenly appeared beside the battlefield where the two men were fighting, sucking in the Fire Clan warriors at a speed no one expected.

Kuran escapes.

"How dare you?!" The young soldier was immediately enraged. He could not tolerate such an act of deserting the battlefield.

The Guan Dao, which had not yet been weakened, sank deeply into the rock layer, almost inserting the metal handle into it.

The furious Qin Xin pulled out his power Guandao and activated the switch to decompose the force field at the same time. With a swing of his hand, the other Fire Clan warriors were instantly killed all over the ground. They were completely crushed by the power weapons, leaving only extremely bloody remains on the ground.

A massacre occurred here.

(End of this chapter)