The player is playing like a god, and has already advanced to Space Marine level at the start.

Angel Yan folded her wings and stepped across the threshold of the command post.

She stopped in her tracks.

Inside the room, twenty-five pairs of scarlet sensor eyepieces rotated simultaneously, locking onto her location.

The once spacious interior was now crammed with twenty-five dark blue power armor suits. These terracotta armors, piled together, exuded a heavy, oppressive aura.

Lu Xiao sat on the ammunition box directly opposite the gate.

He was holding a greasy gun-cleaning cloth in his hand, repeatedly wiping the receiver of the explosive gun.

"Rare visitor."

Lu Xiao didn't look up. His fingers skillfully removed the magazine, checked the tension of the follower, and his movements were mechanical and precise.

"Isn't that Keisha's left-wing bodyguard?"

He slammed the magazine back into the gun, making a crisp metallic clanging sound.

"How did you end up like this?"

Yan did not respond.

She pressed her hand tightly to her side, blood seeping through her fingers. Her silver armor was tattered, with dried mud clinging to its edges, making her look extremely disheveled.

"Ato".

Yan stared at Lu Xiao, her voice hoarse.

"The sword demon under Morgana's command ambushed me."

"He was wielding the Command Sword, Morgana's artifact. I was careless."

"oh."

Lu Xiao placed the explosive gun horizontally on his knees.

"Sneak attack."

He repeated the word, his face expressionless.

"Is this your angels' logic of war? Losing means the other side is despicable, winning means a just judgment?"

"That's the work of a demon!"

Yan raised her voice, her emotions fluctuating.

"In a head-on confrontation, he wouldn't last ten rounds!"

"Yeah?"

Lu Xiao stood up.

"Thunder Battle".

Lu Xiao turned her head and called out.

"arrive!"

"Bring that thing up here so the left-wing guards can find their way."

"yes!"

Lei Zhan turned and walked towards the corner.

He and Wang Yanbing each grabbed a corner and dragged over a tattered black waterproof tarpaulin.

Bang.

The waterproof tarpaulin was thrown heavily at Yan's feet.

The fabric spread out.

A headless, mangled corpse rolled out of it.

The corpse wore tattered dark iron armor, with a massive crater in its chest, the result of being struck head-on by extreme pressure. Its limbs were twisted at bizarre angles, broken bone fragments piercing the skin and exposed to the air.

Beside the body lay a large sword broken in two.

The magma patterns on the sword had completely disappeared, leaving only a deathly gray, stone-like texture.

Yan's breath hitched.

She recognized the armor.

He recognized the broken sword even more.

Sword of Command.

"this……"

Yan took a half step back, his combat boots sinking into the mud.

Her gaze shifted back and forth between Lu Xiao and the pieces of corpse on the ground.

"Is this Atto?"

"It was just now."

Lu Xiao took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth.

"Now it's just a piece of rotten flesh."

He struck a match.

"Half an hour ago, this guy led a bunch of kids to try and block my way."

Lu Xiao exhaled a puff of smoke.

"My subordinates thought he was too noisy, so they took him apart."

Yan stared at the corpse on the ground, remaining silent for a long time.

Ator is a third-generation divine body.

In Frieza, that demon displayed power sufficient to rival that of a high-ranking angel.

But now, he's being dumped here like trash.

"you……"

This is purely physical destruction.

These people smashed the three generations of divine bodies to pieces.

"Is there anything else?"

Lu Xiao interrupted her thoughts.

"If you're just here to identify a body, you can leave. I don't charge for garbage disposal here."

Yan gritted her teeth and forced herself to look away.

"The second thing."

Yan pointed to the wisp of black smoke that hadn't yet dissipated outside the camp.

"I smell something burning."

"The soldier said, 'You executed Du Qiangwei.'"

Lu Xiao paused his smoking for a moment.

He squinted, staring at Yan through the smoke.

"Yes."

There is only one word, without any further explanation.

Why?

Yan stepped forward, clenching her fists.

"She is the carrier of time-space genes! She is the person Morgana desires most, and the hope for Earth's future! Even if she made a mistake, it doesn't deserve death!"

"Do you know what spacetime genes mean? It's the culmination of Principal Space's life's work!"

"None of my business."

Lu Xiao flicked away the cigarette ash.

A spark landed on Atto's mangled body, burning a black spot.

"Abandoning their race and siding with heretics."

Lu Xiao's tone was as steady as if he were reading a report.

"She chose to side with Morgana, who is the enemy of humanity."

"There is only one way to deal with the enemy."

Lu Xiao made a throat-slitting gesture.

"destroy."

"You're going to be too extreme!"

Yan stared into Lu Xiao's eyes.

"This world isn't black and white! Rose has her reasons; she's doing this to protect the Earth..."

"A predicament?"

Lu Xiao let out a short, cold laugh.

"Who in this world doesn't have their own troubles? Don't the civilians outside, reduced to bones by the demons, have their own troubles? Don't the soldiers on the front lines, blown to pieces, have their own troubles?"

He strode forward abruptly, and a huge shadow instantly enveloped Yan.

"Pick up a gun, and you're a soldier. Put down your gun, and you're a corpse."

"There is no middle ground in this universe."

"Du Qiangwei wants to be a saint, wants to be popular with everyone, and wants to use this childish method to reform the devil."

Lu Xiao threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it out with the toe of her foot.

"This kind of scum deserves to die."

Yan opened his mouth.

She wanted to argue.

But looking at the twenty-five pairs of unwavering red electronic eyes around her, she swallowed her words.

This is not the Celestial Court of Merlo.

There is no debate platform for justice and order here.

There is only a group of killing machines here who are obsessed with their own ideas.

Moreover, Keisha disconnected.

Yan could not sense the treasure trove of knowledge of the Holy Keisha.

She is currently recovering from serious injuries and is isolated and helpless.

If things really turn sour here, these twenty-five steel giants will dismantle her into parts like Ator.

"it is good."

Yan nodded.

She gave Lu Xiao a deep look.

"Lu Xiao".

Sooner or later, this knife will hurt you.

Yan turned around.

She didn't linger and walked straight out of the command post.

A few seconds later, the sound of wings flapping against the air could be heard outside, and then it quickly faded away.

"Company Commander."

Lei Zhan took off his helmet, revealing a face covered in sweat.

"Are you just going to let her go like that?"

"Otherwise what?"

Lu Xiao sat back down in the ammunition box.

"Should we invite her to stay for dinner? Our rations are all high-calorie synthetic blocks; an angel's appetite can't handle that."

Just then, a communications officer stumbled in.

"Commander! Commander Lu!"

The staff officer was panting heavily, his face ashen.

"Something's happened!"

"What's the panic?"

Lu Xiao frowned.

"If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up."

He pointed at Lei Zhan.

He's taller than you.

The staff officer swallowed hard and said hastily:

"A fleet is advancing towards Yellowstone City; initial assessment indicates it belongs to the Giant Wolf Legion's warships!"

All twenty-five Space Marines turned to look at Lu Xiao at the same time.

There was no fear.

That was the restlessness before entering battle.

Lu Xiao threw the gun cleaning cloth on the table.

He stood up and grabbed the helmet next to him.

"A giant wolf legion?"

Lu Xiao fastened her helmet.

The sound of the airtight lock closing rang out, and his voice came through the loudspeaker, carrying a cold, metallic quality.

"Are they those wolf-headed men who serve as lackeys for the Taotie?"

"yes!"

The staff officer nodded.

"It's not a large operation, and it's heading towards Yellowstone!"

"very good."

Lu Xiao turned around and scrutinized his subordinates.

These twenty-five original Space Marines were his core group in this world.

They underwent a transformation, gained power, and slaughtered demons.

But they are still missing one lesson.

"Brothers."

Lu Xiao's voice boomed through the communication channel.

"Since you put on this terracotta armor, you have slain demons and killed traitors."

"But as Astartes, there is a traditional skill that you haven't experienced yet."

Lei Zhan hung the explosive gun on the magnetic buckle and drew the chainsaw sword from his waist.

"Company commander, you mean...?"

"Boarding".

Lu Xiao uttered two words.

He walked to the wall and grabbed the huge power sword.

"For Space Marines, not engaging in boarding operations is like eating dumplings without vinegar."

"Utterly tasteless."

Lu Xiao strode towards the door.

"The Giant Wolf Legion's ships are thin-skinned and plentiful, perfect for you to practice on."

"Everyone has it!"

click!

Lu Xiao kicked open the command post door.

He pointed to the thick, dark clouds overhead. At that moment, the outline of the ship was breaking through the clouds.

"Charge!"

"Break through the hull."

"Kill everything breathing inside."

"Then turn that ship into a giant firework."

Lu Xiao turned around, the red light on his mask casting two afterimages in the shadows.

"Today, I will guide you through a practical training session."