The Wind-Controlling Swordsmanship from Under One Person

Chapter 271 Hela
It has been verified that the Curse of Ruin can not only control psykers, but also make them completely immune to the effects of the warp.

This means that Qin Ye can build a think tank army that can unleash psionic energy without restraint, without worrying about the problem of chaos contamination.

Such a legion's combat power is enough to completely overturn the balance of power in the entire Warhammer world.

Qin Ye deactivated the Instant Shadow Killing Array, took Hela's hand, and walked towards the camp.

The girl's hands were small and soft, yet they contained a terrifying power capable of destroying galaxies.

He planned to let the Hammerfall Gang experience the fruit he grew.

When the members of the Night Owl Gang saw the little girl who had caused so much destruction now obediently following their leader, they immediately understood what was going on.

All sorts of flattering and sycophantic words immediately arose.

"Boss is awesome! Boss is mighty!"

"Hahaha, even the most powerful psionicist can't escape the boss's grasp!"

"Praise be to our leader, Night Owl, may you live forever!"

A few days later, the Hammerfall Gang.

"Boss! Boss! Something terrible has happened!"

A gang member dressed as a one-eyed pirate stumbled into the hall, his remaining eye filled with panic.

Before he could even catch his breath, he hurriedly blurted out, "Night Owl... the Night Owl Gang has already reached the Omega 3 water purification station!"

"what!"

The hammer suddenly sprang up from the iron seat, its heavy body causing the metal seat to creak and groan.

The veins on his thick arms bulged, and his full beard bristled with shock: "So fast? Is their gang leader leading the team personally?"

Even if every member of the Night Owl Gang were a madman, charging fearlessly into battle, it would be impossible for them to break through the layers of defenses in just a few days.

They're practically fighting on our doorstep!

"No, no," the one-eyed man swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing violently. "Yes, yes."

"What the hell is it? Tell me right now!"

"It's Hela!"

The name struck Manchu like a hammer blow to the chest, instantly turning his face horribly grim. The muscles on his dark face twitched as if someone had poured a bucket of solidified asphalt on his face.

That ferocious expression would probably sink even a warship if it were to run over it.

"You bastard, you ingrate! I should have snapped her neck back then!" The roar of the brute shook the dome of the hall, and his spittle sprayed all over the face of the one-eyed man.

His fists clenched so tightly they cracked, a mixture of anger and fear.

He knew very well what a terrifying weapon Hela was.

Hela was found by the brute.

He still vividly remembers the scene when he first met Hela.

It was in a garbage disposal area at the bottom of the nest, where the air was filled with a pungent smell of putrid stench mixed with radioactive dust.

A pitifully thin figure was pulling a cart through mountains of waste.

The cart was made entirely of metal, thick and heavy, and loaded with many items. Even a strong man like him would have a hard time dragging it, but a skinny little garbage collector seemed to be dragging a sponge without the slightest effort.

He immediately realized that this little girl was no ordinary person.

Even if she's strong, a little girl without anyone to protect her can't survive long in the bottom nest, and that cart of stuff won't be left untouched.

Until he saw a horrifying scene.

Several garbage collectors who were trying to steal Hela suddenly froze in a bizarre motion, and then, as if cut by countless invisible threads, instantly disintegrated into hundreds of neat pieces of flesh.

The cut surface was so smooth it looked as if it had been precisely laser-cut, and even the blood gushed out half a second later.

All because the little girl shouted: "Those who steal my things are all 'bad people'!"
Manchui wasn't scared at all; instead, he was trembling with excitement. He realized he had struck gold; this was an opportunity that would come once in a lifetime.

However, something even stranger happened. When he tried to approach the mysterious little girl and casually asked her, "Are you a boy or a girl?", her behavior completely overturned his understanding.

Hela tilted her head and looked at him, murmuring: "Grandpa said boys are more likely to survive in the bottom nest."
Before he could finish speaking, Manchui was astonished to see the little girl's body begin to twist and deform, her bones making a teeth-grinding creaking sound, and her muscle tissue writhing and reorganizing like a living thing.

In just a few seconds, the female physiological characteristics were completely transformed into male physiological characteristics!

This scene truly shocked him.

At this moment, he was 100% certain that the little girl was a psychic, and that her psychic level was not low.

Manchui's heart pounded wildly. He suppressed his fear and used all his acting skills to put on a kind and amiable appearance, coaxing and deceiving the 'human weapon' back to his territory.

In the days that followed, Hela became his greatest asset.

With this incredibly powerful psionic ability, he was invincible and eventually ascended to the throne of Hammerfall leader.

Whenever a tough nut to crack is encountered, simply unleashing Hela will cause even the most formidable defenses to crumble.

But unexpectedly, this time they suffered a major setback!

He hated Hela for betraying his own people, and he hated the Night Owl Gang for taking away his most prized tool.

That damned Night Owl not only cracked his biggest trump card, but also turned the tables and held the knife to his throat!
"Boss, what do we do now?"

The one-eyed boy's trembling voice pulled the raging man back to reality.

Faced with his underling's question, he gradually calmed down, his calloused fingers rhythmically tapping the armrest of the Iron Throne, producing a dull 'thump-thump' sound.

After a moment of contemplation, he said, "Hela isn't very bright and is easy to coax. You have to do everything you can to separate her from the Night Owl Gang. Bring her some food, something sweet, because that girl loves sweets. Try your best to appease her, bring her back, and tell her that her father is waiting for her to come home for a big meal."

As Hela aged, her symptoms of madness did indeed become more and more severe. She often talked to herself, and her psychic powers would go berserk if she was stimulated.

Various unstable factors forced Manchui to seal it away, and he would not easily release it unless absolutely necessary.

But in the end, she is still a mentally challenged little girl. As long as the right method is found, she can still be controlled like a wild animal.

The one-eyed man's lips twitched a few times, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

He knew how terrifying Hela could be if she lost control.

But seeing the boss's sinister expression, he ultimately swallowed his words.

After giving a brief reply, he hurriedly left.

Gunfire erupted in the Ω3 water purification station area.

biabiabia——

The continuous gunfire echoed through the narrow alley, and the pungent smell of gunpowder mixed with the stench of blood filled the air.

The residents of Dichao, who originally lived nearby, shouted "Gunfight!" and scattered in all directions.

The Hammerfall gang members were being pushed back in disarray, their defenses crumbling. They huddled behind cover, their trembling fingers barely able to grip their weapons.

They could barely put up a fight against the Night Owl Gang, a group of drug-addicted lunatics with a ghostly blue glint in their eyes.

But what truly drove them to despair was the petite figure suspended in mid-air.

Hela's toes were three inches off the ground, her clean skirt fluttering without wind, and visible psychic ripples emanated from her body.

All the bullets fired at her mysteriously froze the moment they touched the psionic field, then returned along the same path at an even more terrifying speed.

Hela flicked her slender fingers, and two dazzling bolts of psionic lightning shot out like venomous snakes.

The hammer-wielding gang member who was struck didn't even have time to scream before his body exploded like a ripe watermelon, blood, flesh, and bone fragments splattering across the surrounding walls. "That was fun!"

Hela clapped her hands and giggled, her bright eyes sparkling with innocent cruelty.

This energy conversion was as natural to her as breathing; the current leaped merrily through the crowd, each leap taking away several lives.

Just as she was having a great time, dozens of incendiary bombs were suddenly thrown from both sides.

The incendiary bombs landed precisely around her, and the intense flames instantly formed a ring of fire, separating her from the Night Owl gang members.

Upon seeing this, One-Eyed immediately commanded the Hammerfall Gang members to launch a fierce attack on the Night Owl Gang.

He himself stood not far from Hela, holding a pile of food, with a smile on his face that he thought was gentle but was actually quite lewd.

"Little Hela, come here, Uncle has some delicious food here."

Hela blinked and actually floated over.

Seeing this, the one-eyed man was overjoyed. He retreated little by little, leading Hela into a deserted alley.

"Hehe, little Hela, come home with Uncle, Daddy is waiting for you."

Hela didn't speak, but simply pointed to the food in her arms.

One-Eyed immediately gave all the food to Hela. He suddenly felt that the little girl seemed different from before. Her eyes were bright and clear, and she no longer had that innocent and confused feeling.

"Hey, little Hela, let's go. Your dad's waiting for you to come back for a big meal."

Upon hearing this, Hela revealed a sweet smile.

After washing away the grime and changing into clean clothes, she looked indescribably beautiful.

This smile made the one-eyed man lick his lips, and some lewd thoughts arose in his mind.

'This little girl, once she's tidied up, she's quite something; she'd definitely be energetic in bed.'

He fantasized about pinning this young body down and ravaging it, but then he saw the girl slowly raise her hand.

The next second, an invisible pressure pressed down on him from all directions.

The one-eyed man's lewd expression instantly turned to terror. He tried to comfort Hela, but only managed to let out a scream before his entire body was squeezed into a bloody, mangled ball of flesh.

"I have a new dad."

Hela murmured softly, put her hands behind her back, and skipped back to the battlefield.

Her innocent smile shone brightly in the firelight, yet it plunged all the surviving Hammerfall members into an icy abyss.

This seemingly angelic girl was, in their eyes, more terrifying than the most vicious demon.

As the black mist encroached, the Hammerfall Gang's territory quickly fell, and the graffiti on the walls changed from a thunder hammer to an owl surrounded by black mist.

In the gang's stronghold, Wildhammer sat alone on his iron throne, his former gang members long since deserted.

He was listless, his thick arms hung limply at his sides, and his chest barely rose and fell, like a corpse that was not quite dead yet.

He knew his chances of survival were slim, but he had no intention of running away.

Where can a creature born at the bottom of the nest run to?

Bang!
A twisting force shattered the gate, and a small, thin figure stepped through the rubble, the flames of the explosion behind him.

Upon seeing this figure, a glimmer of light appeared in Manchui's lifeless eyes.

"You ungrateful wretch! I've raised you for nothing all these years, tell me, why did you betray me?"

Hela stood before the flickering firelight, her voice calm: "I did not betray you, because I never belonged to you."

Upon hearing this, Hammer's pupils contracted, and he immediately realized that Hela was different from before.

This little girl used to never say anything so logical.

"you"

Hela gave him no further chance to speak. With a wave of her hand, a violent surge of psionic energy swept out, instantly shattering the burly body of the barbarian hammer. Blood and flesh splattered like fireworks, leaving only his horrified head floating unharmed in the air.

The head floated automatically beside her, moving with her.

The battle ended in a resounding victory for the Night Owls, who not only absorbed the Hammerfall Gang's territory but also brought tens of thousands of their members under the control of the Curse of Ruin.

However, this is devastating for the Hammerfall Gang, but only a small step in the Night Owl Gang's conquest of the Underground Nest.

Night Owl Gang's headquarters.

Upon her return, Hela presented the head of the barbarian hammer to Qin Ye as if it were a precious treasure.

A blush rose to her cheeks, and her eyelashes trembled as she whispered:
"Dad, we won."

"cough--"

The sudden cry of "Dad" made Qin Ye, who was holding a wine glass, choke and almost slip off his seat.

He quickly said seriously, "Don't call me Dad, there's no Dad here, call me Boss."

Hela couldn't understand why the other person wouldn't let her call him "Dad" when he gave her good food and drink, never bullied her, and was doing things that a father would do.

Moreover, the familiar black mist in her mind constantly reminded her of the close relationship she had with the person in front of her.

Although she didn't understand, she still nodded obediently, her voice soft and sweet:

"Boss."

"That's more like it." Qin Ye breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and rubbed her little head. Her hair still smelled of gunpowder, but it was surprisingly soft.

He took out a piece of chocolate wrapped in gold leaf and a few bright red strawberries, which were considered luxuries in the bottom nest, from his sac and gave them to Hela as a reward.

The girl immediately accepted the food with a smile, then ran to a corner with the precious food, curling up like a little animal guarding its food and devouring it with gusto.

The surrounding gang members unconsciously swallowed hard, but no one dared to approach.

Not only because it was a reward from the boss, but also because of the girl's terrifying performance on the battlefield.

For a period of time afterward.

While Qin Ye ordered Hela to continue nibbling away at other gangs, he also sent Gou Dan to find other psionicists in the bottom nest.

They also announced that the Night Owl Gang accepts all psychics and will provide them with shelter, food, and lodging.

The news spread like wildfire to every corner of the nest, but for the first few days it disappeared without a trace.

The Empire has a tithe, and psionicists are one of the most important taxes that planets are required to pay.

After they are captured, they will be forced into hard labor, or even used as fuel; in short, their fate will be very miserable.

Therefore, the bottom hive is definitely not lacking in psionicists. It's just that these people don't have the same high psionic level as Hela. The excessive influence of the warp has caused them to go mad. They have normal thinking and know how to hide themselves.

However, after Qin Ye added that he was also a psionicist and could help other psionicists resolve the effects of the subspace, he was able to make a statement.

Finally, some brave souls emerged from the shadows.

Once something like this happens, it's bound to happen again.

In just a few days, dozens of psionicists gathered in the Night Owl Gang's territory.

Enveloped in black mist, these people became the first think tank squad of the Ruined Legion.

(End of this chapter)