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

"Kill them all!"

James Osiris roared, and the cunning thieves and Tyrannical beasts surrounding him rushed forward like a surging black tide.

After the cunning clan leader gained the upper hand, the ferocity in the blood of the gene stealers was once again aroused.

They roared as they pounced on the Astartes monks, even using their numerical advantage to tackle two Space Marines to the ground and tear them apart.

The entire tunnel was plunged into a bloody melee once again.

Sergeant Cassius, his eyes bloodshot, charged alone toward the Genestealer chieftain, engaging the cunning chieftain in close combat with his buzzing power sword. It was a war between giants and monsters.

Cassius had been fighting in the starry sea for hundreds of years, and his swordsmanship had reached the pinnacle. He deliberately turned to the side, giving his opponent an opening, which indeed provoked the cunning chieftain to attack rashly.

In the next instant, Cassius gripped his power sword tightly with both hands and, using himself as the axis, delivered a powerful spinning slash.

"Pfft!"

The power sword finally pierced the gap in the opponent's carapace, and with a sickening slashing sound, the cunning chieftain's arm was severed.

"roar!"

The cunning chieftain let out a wild, painful roar, and with all its might, used its long tail to violently fling Cassius into the wall on one side.

Cassius's breastplate suddenly caved in, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood before he slid to the ground.

"grown ups!"

A monk roared and stood in front of Cassius, only to have his chest pierced by the furious, cunning clan chieftain's claw.

"You bastard!"

Cassius's eyes were bloodshot. He looked around and saw that, apart from the three Astartes who were still fighting with the scoundrels, all the other Space Marines were trapped in this filthy lair.

A simple task of clearing out the alien nest at the bottom had led them to a desperate situation. Thinking of this, Cassius's eyes turned bloodshot!

Just then, a figure suddenly leaped into his line of sight, and a buzzing chainsaw sword slashed fiercely into the monster's arm.

The frantically spinning chainsaw exploded with sparks on the cunning chieftain's carapace.

The cunning clan chief, in pain, immediately withdrew his sharp claw and took a half-step back.

Qin Mo stood guard in front of the heavily wounded Astartes monk, holding his sword. He poured all his shockwave power into the chainsaw, so much so that the chainsaw sword, which he had picked up from the side of a fallen Astartes monk, began to emit black smoke.

Compared to a power sword that goes head-to-head, a chainsaw sword is more advantageous against monsters covered in biological armor, and with the added power of concussion, this violent weapon is undoubtedly even more threatening.

"Get back! You're no match for it!"

Cassius struggled to his feet and called out to Qin Mo.

He knew all too well how terrifying this monster was; fed by countless offspring, this pureblood gene stealer had evolved to an astonishing degree.

He had only ever experienced this kind of intimidation in a battle against a Zerg hive tyrant.

At that time, they had a squad of battle-hardened elites, including a Terminator veteran.

However, Qin Mo ignored Cassius. Although his raw strength might not be as good as Cassius's, in terms of strategy, this battle-hardened Astartes had to take a backseat.

Qin Mo had already realized that he couldn't compete with this cunning clan leader in terms of numerical combat power, so he could only resort to tactical means.

He stared coldly at his opponent, his "spider-sense" fully activated, ready to defend against any sudden attack.

However, this cunning clan chief also possessed considerable combat intelligence. He glanced warily at the chainsaw sword in Qin Mo's hand that was buzzing wildly, but then bent down again.

A subtle psionic energy fluctuation began to gather.

Even with Qin Mo's ridiculously low level of psychic perception, it was enough for him to know that the other party was preparing a psychic attack.

He turned and winked at Eileencia and Funina, who were hiding in the shadows, then stood still, holding the chainsaw sword in front of him.

The cunning clan chief's four eyes were fixed on Qin Mo, also guarding against a sudden attack. However, seeing that Qin Mo was just standing calmly in place, he couldn't help but show a somewhat puzzled look.

But the arrow was already on the bowstring and had to be released.

A surge of warp energy converged, and it raised its head high, unleashing a "psychic shriek" far more powerful than before.

"Back off!"

Cassius rushed in front of Qin Mo, but at that very moment, a strange energy fluctuation erupted in front of him.

Cassius instinctively turned his head to look, only to see that Qin Mo's irises had turned completely crimson, with three black, blade-shaped tomoe connected end to end, and his pupils resembling abysses.

"Kamui!"

The head of the gene-stealing patriarch began to twist inexplicably, and the monster let out an unimaginable scream. It had never imagined that it would encounter such an attack.

Blood began to flow from Qin Mo's eyes. The activation of his divine power was directly related to his physical attributes. With his physique, Qin Mo was actually not strong enough to "tear apart" the opponent's head.

But that's enough.

Psychic power is a powerful force that can bring tremendous advantages, but it can also plunge users into the most terrifying dangers.

This is something that every psionicist must keep firmly in mind, regardless of race.

The surging warp energy collapsed due to this accident, and the violent force swept across the surroundings. Some weak and cunning individuals even had their heads explode and their brains splattered everywhere.

The cunning chieftain also went berserk in the next moment. It wildly swung its claws, indiscriminately tearing apart many cunning individuals who approached it.

Just then, two figures pounced from the left and right respectively. Psychic flames surged onto the opponent's severed arm, fiercely burning the already severe wound. In addition, a neuro-lancet carrying a violent biological toxin pierced its temple.

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

Blood began to spurt from the monster's four eyes. It seemed to be struggling in its final moments before death, violently smashing everything in its path, causing the entire tunnel to shake.

"What have you done?! What have you done to my precious beast?!"

Just then, James finally broke through the group of panicked thieves. He looked at the thief chieftain who had gone mad and glared at Qin Mo with bloodshot eyes.

Qin Mo was breathing heavily. He used his chainsaw sword to support himself as he stood up, and smeared his thumb across his throat as if mimicking the other person's previous gesture in response.

James's lips twitched involuntarily: "You think that's all?"

He laughed viciously: "Kid, I'm going to make you all die here and be buried with it."

After saying that, he suddenly waved his hand, and the arch above everyone's heads was suddenly broken open. Amidst a violent tremor, a huge metal drill bit suddenly plunged into the tunnel.

"What the hell is this?!" Eileencia exclaimed in surprise.

"Earth-shaking drilling rig!"

Qin Mo's face turned pale. He hadn't expected that the Gene Stealer Cult would deploy their largest war equipment here.