This is our Warhammer journey

Chapter 7 Is this can of yours authentic?
When Romulus stepped into the cabin, all he saw were corpses scattered on the ground, spurting blood.

Chaos Space Marines.

Judging from the skull decorations and bright red paint on the armor, it is most likely a Chaos warband that believes in Khorne, one of the four evil gods.

After killing the enemy efficiently, Arthur drew his sword and helped a dead black-armored warrior on the ground to stand up. After confirming the symbol of the Crimson Fist on the opponent's shoulder armor, he carefully observed the armor and frowned.

The members of the kill team are not Primaris Space Marines yet. It seems that the Imperial Regent Guilliman has not yet woken up.

Then he listened attentively.

Aside from the cries of the Blood God and the sounds of axes biting into flesh, there were no other signs of battle in the cabin. In addition, the corpses of the Death Watch on the ground and the Chaos Space Marines who attacked them all represented that the resistance forces in the cabin had lost their combat effectiveness.

"Are we late?"

A strong smell of blood hit Arthur's nose, and he knew very well that this was definitely some kind of influence from the warp.

Because the armor's self-circulation system has never come into contact with the outside world.

"You still have time."

Romulus's gaze fell on the dead warrior's neck and chest, where two hideous holes remained, as if some organ had been violently dug out by a sharp weapon.

"Chaos Space Marines and Demons are not on the same side. They won't let the Demons snatch their spoils until they're full."

".That's true."

Arthur also remembered this and put down the body of the Death Watch soldier.

As a super soldier who has undergone nineteen surgeries, every Space Marine has a gene seed in his body, which is used to cultivate organs for Space Marine transformation.

With the completion of the eighteenth operation, the implantation of the gene storage gland, the Space Marine's gene seed will develop along with the body. After 5 years, the seed on the neck will mature and can be removed. After 10 years, the seed in the chest cavity will mature and can be removed.

The former are usually harvested regularly to pay gene-seed taxes and as chapter reserves, while the latter are usually handed over to apothecaries for recycling after the Space Marines die in battle.

Gene seed can be said to be the foundation of a chapter. If a malignant mutation or large-scale loss occurs, it can basically be declared dead. The chapter can only continue to exist if it can obtain assistance from the parent group and the empire.

For Chaos Space Marines who have thrown themselves into Chaos, whose bodies have been severely mutated and who have lost Imperial supplies, seizing the gene-seed of loyalist Space Marines is one of their few ways to replenish their numbers.

Similarly, because of a certain big guy who resisted the Warp but heavily incorporated Warp elements into the creation of Space Marines, gene seeds are also a hot commodity among the vast number of Warp demons, and can be listed as ultra-rare and top-notch in various blasphemous rituals.

Therefore, it is understandable that these Chaos Space Marines who were mainly attacking the Geller Stand generator did not destroy the Geller Stand immediately. After all, how could a cheetah share its prey with a hyena?

Maybe after the battle, they can just seize the ship and drive away, leaving the demons staring helplessly outside.

Based on his understanding of the various secrets of this world, Arthur quickly figured out the key.

but--

"Will two people be enough?"

Arthur asked, indicating if they should wait a little longer for the Battle Sister.

According to the expected speed, they should arrive in a minute. These female warriors, wearing power armor, having undergone advanced body modifications, and blessed by the Emperor because of their fanatical beliefs, have always been ideal helpers for the Space Marines.

Superman's brain told him that the traces of battle in this part of the cabin alone were caused by a team of sixteen people. What they would face next were Space Marines, not those useless people who couldn't even react to their actions.

"two?"

Romulus sneered.

"Who said there are only two of us?"

Arthur tilted his head, but as he glanced sideways, a group of blue-armored Ultramarines emerged from the shadows behind him.

"Hiss, it's really good. But why are souls so expensive?"

Romulus grumbled under his breath.

"what?"

As Arthur looked at these Extreme Warriors who seemed to have been pulled out from Romulus' crotch, he felt a galaxy appear in his mind.

"After scanning this person, he used the points directly. Since he intends to pursue speed, he should follow through to the end."

Seeing Arthur's confusion, Romulus pointed to a Space Marine on the ground whose shoulder badge had the word Ω and a skull emblem below it, and then patted the shoulder armor of the Ultramarines next to him.

"It has the standard physical qualities of a Firstborn Space Marine, but the soul is so expensive and abstract that I have to program it myself, so it's not on board. I can only operate it manually first, but it's enough."

"I'm almost certain that we're being watched by the evil god."

Arthur looked at these mechanical Ultramarines and shook his head slightly. He began to doubt that his abnormalities were due to the "blessing" of the power of the warp.

If any evil god could achieve this level, he could just explode the Space Marine's body to let the demon get in. Why would he bother nagging those high lords and tricking them into launching a penance expedition from time to time to deliver food to Chaos?

Of course, the possibility that Chaos is providing subsidies cannot be ruled out, as they just hope to make more money back from them. After all, judging from the process of Tzeentch deceiving the Primarch Magnus, the Four Lords of the Supreme Heaven have no shortage of this investment capital and patience to wait.

Even the Primarchs with superhuman intelligence could be bewitched, but Arthur was just a young man who grew up in a greenhouse in the 3k era. He thought he didn't have the wisdom to discern these abnormalities, nor did he have the courage to take the risk.

In short, before finding the untouchables after leaving the subspace and verifying whether their anomalies are related to the subspace, question again and again.

"indeed."

Nodding, Romulus nudged Arthur.

"You go up and draw the fire. We have over a dozen guns waiting for you on the other side."

The space for movement inside a battleship is small, and combat is all about who shoots first and who has the firepower to kill the opponent before the opponent kills you.

Therefore, in battleship encounters, the side with more firepower always has the advantage, and it is common for Astartes to be replaced by mortals.

With the firepower of more than a dozen explosive and melta guns behind him, it is easy to crush the heretics who are short of supplies.

"Okay, hurry up."

Turning his head and focusing his attention forward, Arthur held his shield and walked quickly along the cabin in a half-squatting position to check.

There must be more Chaos Space Marines lurking around than just the one just mentioned.

However, the heretics who had already won the battle would naturally not be wary of a force that should not be here. Many Chaos Space Marines who jumped and slashed Arthur had only disbelief in their eyes when they saw the row of blue giants behind him.

Chaos has endowed them with powerful physiques and combat instincts, but this instinct cannot allow them to withstand the saturation attack of explosive bombs in a small space.

Arthur also concentrated his attention, maintaining the best defensive posture as he advanced.

All the way to the bottom of the generator, there is a slightly wider space.

The unpleasant smell of blood reached its peak at this moment.

(End of this chapter)