Warhammer: How do you get the Tremor-Tremor Fruit at the start of a Hextech game?

"Kill them all!"

A piercing roar echoed through the tunnel, and Qin Mo immediately recognized it as the hooded man's voice.

I didn't expect this guy to still be alive.

Qin Mo observed carefully and saw that the dozen or so men with iron oaths were desperately shooting at the girl.

Unfortunately, the bullets fired by the old live ammunition weapons were like hitting steel when they hit the girl, only managing to scatter a few weak sparks.

The girl's attacks were precise and swift; her slender hands were like powered swords, and whenever she struck a man, it was like a hot knife cutting through butter, tearing his flesh and blood to pieces.

"What exactly is she...?"

Huck also discovered the conflict and was utterly shocked by the girl's actions. This trip to the bottom nest had brought him too many things he couldn't understand.

Half of the dozen or so men who had sworn an oath of steel quickly fell; it was a complete massacre.

At the same time, the girl also noticed the three people on the slowly approaching train.

Unexpectedly, they broke through from two directions and ended up meeting here again. What a small world!

The female mechanical priest instantly rushed off the train and headed straight for the girl.

"Clang!"

The poisoned willow-leaf dagger clashed with the girl's palm; their strengths were evenly matched, neither giving way.

Furina's other appendages launched a simultaneous attack, firing a .0.5-inch sedative pistol at close range, which the girl dodged by tilting her head. Seizing the opportunity, the cleanroom syringe lunged at the girl's neck, but the girl gripped it tightly, preventing it from advancing further.

Just then, a laser beam struck the girl's left eye with pinpoint accuracy. She had no choice but to retreat to avoid it.

The two sides reached a stalemate again.

The girl and the priest faced each other from a distance, while Huck had already raised his explosive pistol, waiting for the fatal blow.

Behind the girl, the hooded man slowly walked forward.

For the first time, he took off his hood, revealing a bald head, but the purple markings on his head were particularly eye-catching, and his purple eyes seemed to radiate endless magic.

Qin Mo stood in the shadows, silently staring at the hooded man, or rather, a bishop of the Genestealer Cult.

The bishop is a psionicist within the Genestealers cult and is the cult leader's right-hand man.

Their parents are often targeted by gene thieves for displaying psychic talents, and after a disgusting hypnosis and coercion, the monster that is the bishop is born.

Bishops often resemble their hosts in appearance. Due to their outstanding psychic abilities, the main role of bishops is to infiltrate local society, establish connections with local nobles, governments, and world organizations, and thereby erode and control social power.

It is extremely rare to see a bishop acting alone and risking his life.

"Gentlemen, since we are evenly matched, let's part ways here."

The bishop spoke first, looking at Qin Mo with a glimmer in his purple eyes.

Qin Mo inexplicably relaxed, nodded, and felt that what the other person said made a lot of sense.

At just the right moment, one of Fu Ningna's appendages came up behind Qin Mo, and a needle laced with a sedative gently pierced the back of his neck, causing Qin Mo to suddenly wake up.

Qin Mo covered his forehead and shook his head violently.

Damn.

He gritted his teeth; he had unknowingly fallen into the other party's psionic trap.

This bishop possesses extremely strong psychic power, at least reaching the intermediate level in the Empire's psychic power ranking system, a level comparable to the Empire's official Star Speakers.

"If you want to negotiate, show some sincerity. If you try to manipulate us with psychic powers again, then it's a fight to the death," Qin Mo said coldly to the bishop.

"So you really aren't a psionicist."

To everyone's surprise, the bishop gave an irrelevant answer, staring intently at Qin Mo as if he had discovered a novel toy.

During his exploration of District 9, he witnessed Qin Mo displaying miraculous power on several occasions. Although he did not detect any psionic fluctuations, he believed that the bounty hunter was wearing a special device that could conceal psionic fluctuations.

But in the exchange just now, he discovered that Qin Mo really didn't have any spiritual power.

So what is that strange power?

Where did it come from?

The bishop felt a strong desire to capture Qin Mo and study him thoroughly.

Qin Mo did not answer his question. He looked at the mechanical priest, and Funina was also looking at him. The two exchanged a glance and instantly understood each other's thoughts.

"Since the outcome is difficult to determine, in order to avoid unnecessary casualties, we agree to a ceasefire," Qin Mo said.

The bishop forced himself to control his desires. He nodded, gestured to the girl, and began to slowly back away.

Having gained a respite due to the standoff between the two forces, the members of the Iron Oath dared not take any further action and could only hide aside, quietly waiting for the two sides to make a decision.

Among the members was a young boy dressed in tattered miner's work clothes. Because of his short stature, his trousers were rolled up, revealing his thin calves.

On that malnourished little face, a pair of bloodshot eyes were fixed on the girl in white, burning with a fierce fire of revenge.

Qin Mo and the other two stood still, the atmosphere inside the tunnel was cold and eerie. Qin Mo turned around and gave Hack a look.

"Bang!"

Just then, a gunshot rang out.

The boy with the iron oath held up a huge pistol with both hands and fired a shot of revenge at the girl in white.

The bullet was once again deflected helplessly.

The girl in white turned to look at him coldly, and the air seemed to freeze at that moment.

"Whoosh!"

The white figure pounced instantly, and several Iron Oath members who were blocking the boy's way were sent flying like broken sacks.

"laugh!"

Just then, a laser beam shot out, also aimed at her vital temple.

The female mechanical priest collided with the girl in white the next moment, while Qin Mo pounced directly on the gene-stealing bishop.

There was no panic in the bishop's eyes. He seemed to have anticipated the other party's thoughts. His gaze was deep and unfathomable. The next moment, a powerful spiritual energy quantified into the shape of a giant snake and crashed straight into Qin Mo.

This kind of psionic attack is a life-threatening threat that Qin Mo absolutely cannot withstand at present.

But he steeled himself and slammed his hands down with all his might. It was a powerful, all-out attack that tore apart the air in the tunnel. An invisible force transmitted through the air crashed into the bishop at an even greater speed.

"puff!"

"puff!"

The two fell to the ground at the same time, each spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Hack!"

Qin Mo roared, revealing his true trump card.

"Bang!"

Another loud bang, and the last explosive bomb pierced the bishop's chest with pinpoint accuracy, tearing open a fist-sized hole.

The gene-stealing bishop stared wide-eyed, then collapsed helplessly to the ground.

Qin Mo did not relax at all. He forced himself to turn around and look at the female mechanical priest and the girl in white. The two were still fighting fiercely and evenly matched.

The girl in white reacted far faster than the mechanical priest, but the fight ended in a draw because Furnessa's multiple limbs were equipped with deadly weapons.

Qin Mo watched the girl's movements, a thought flashing through his mind. He activated his spider-sense to its fullest extent, and the girl's attack tendencies gradually became clear. Qin Mo began to transmit his thoughts to the mechanical priest:

"She's going to attack your right flank!"

"She needs to take a step back."

"Attack her mid lane!"

"Bang!"

The priest finally gained the upper hand, plunging the syringe into the girl's chest. An overdose of sedatives was injected, and the fierce white figure began to weaken, eventually swaying and collapsing to the ground.