Warhammer 40: Saviors Emerging from the Bottom

"Target locked, fire!"

After playing the role of a Casterland mech for a long time, B-59 gradually adapted to this self-talking behavior.

Even after everyone else had collapsed, it still issued itself a series of instructions according to the established procedure.

The intense heat released by the thermal beam distorted the surrounding air, causing all moisture in the air to evaporate instantly in its path.

Corra sensed the danger behind her with her keen senses. Her upper body bent backward like a python, twisting her body into a C-shape in the opposite direction.

Although she reacted quickly enough to dodge the molten beam fired by the B-59, the intense heat left a charred mark on her chest.

Looking at his body, now imperfect due to damage, the Slaanesh who possessed Korra's body instantly turned grim.

For someone who strives for perfection, any act that damages her perfect appearance is simply unforgivable.

"Useless scrap metal should just quietly await its destruction!"

With her hooves-like feet leaving a small crater in the ground, Corra, with her inhuman appearance, transformed into a blur and quickly approached the B-59 that was trying to stop her.

When facing the Slaanesh demons, known for their agility, the heavily armored Casterlan mechs cannot gain any advantage in speed.

Therefore, after assessing the strength of both sides, the B-59 decided to use wide-area bombing to restrict the enemy's operational space, and then deliver a fatal blow.

Its internal analysis system constantly reminded it that time was running out.

If Xiao Yi cannot eliminate the demon in front of him as quickly as possible, his situation will only get worse.

The phosphorescent cannon mounted on the right arm fired several phosphorescent crystal spheres around Korla.

The crystal ball made a crackling sound as it collided with the ground.

The phosphorescent colloid with extremely strong adhesion disperses in all directions the moment the crystal sphere shatters.

The moment it came into contact with the air, the scorching flames, capable of easily penetrating biological armor, burst into flame.

To avoid the phosphorescent weapon's markings, Corla maneuvered through the narrow space, soon entering a carefully designed, narrow passage.

The hot melt gun, which had been ready for a long time, sprayed out a scorching plasma beam.

If Corra tries to hide in all directions, he will inevitably get covered in flammable phosphorescent colloid.

However, if she stands still and takes the heat beam head-on, she may lose her ability to fight.

After weighing the pros and cons, Corra suppressed her impending imperfection and tried to dodge the molten beams fired by B-59 by passing the flames on both sides.

Boom! The molten beam melted a large hole in the marble-paved ground.

Looking at her legs, where a layer of skin had been peeled off by the flames, Kolar gritted her teeth and said, "This human body is still too weak!"

Then she turned to look at the guy who had driven her to the brink of despair.

"Robots? What a hassle."

Along with this alluring sound came a sweet, cloying scent that lulled everyone into a dreamlike state.

But for robots that lack a sense of smell, the sedative musk is useless.

The Great Demon Slaanesh could only resort to the most primitive method: obscuring the opponent's vision.

She reached out and grabbed two unlucky guys who were nearby, then threw them at them.

Taking advantage of the moment when B-59 punched and knocked the two eyesores away, Korla flashed behind it and used its claws to stab at its thickly armored back.

Clang! A small, sharp, circular crater appeared in the thick armor that even a bomb couldn't penetrate.

If the enemy's strength is any greater, the B-59 will have to be taken out of service.

The 360-degree target acquisition system immediately confirmed the target, and then B-59 swung its fist, preparing to temporarily force back the demon behind it.

The Casterlan mech's unique joint structure allows it to easily attack enemies behind it.

But the enemy was faster than it had imagined, and in the blink of an eye, the target acquisition system lost sight of the target.

"You think you can touch me with a piece of ugly metal like you?"

Sparks flew from the B-59, leaving several scratches on its brand-new hull.

Just as B-59 was fighting the demon for three hundred rounds to seize ownership of Xiao Yi.

He slowly opened his eyes as he entered the dream.

"Where is this?"

The dim light made Xiao Yi's eyelids even heavier, and he was just about to close his eyes and take another nap.

A clear voice, barely suppressing anger, rang in his ear: "Xiao Yi, did you stay up all night playing games again last night? You fell asleep halfway through the movie."

"Um?"

Xiao Yi suddenly opened his half-closed eyes and looked at the seat next to him.

Looking at his sulking girlfriend, he scratched his head and said somewhat embarrassedly, "I finally got a holiday, so I indulged myself a little. Next time, I promise I won't do it again."

He tried to cover up his guilt with an awkward smile. Giving up staying up late was impossible, but if he didn't say that, his girlfriend definitely wouldn't let it go.

"Give me a kiss since you're so sincere in admitting your mistake."

"Isn't it inappropriate to have so many people?"

"Are you going to kiss me or not?"

Under his girlfriend's coercion, Xiao Yi had no choice but to obediently submit.

Just as he put his arm around his girlfriend's slender waist, preparing for a passionate kiss, a clueless guy behind him kicked his seat hard.

"I'll fuck you..."

A burly, bearded man behind them stared wide-eyed at the young couple in front of them and asked, "What's the problem?"

The man's massive muscles and fierce expression instantly extinguished Xiao Yi's anger; he knew he was no match for him in a real fight.

But his girlfriend didn't seem to be going to let this annoying guy go; she reached out and grabbed the burly man's throat.

Fortunately, Xiao Yi stopped her in time, thus averting a potential tragedy.

"Forget it, don't bother with this kind of guy."

"Tch, I'll spare your life this time."

For some reason, the burly man remained quietly seated, refusing to utter a word even after such an extremely provocative remark.

In any case, the problem is temporarily solved.

After the brief incident, Xiao Yi refocused his attention on the screen.

What kind of abstract movie is this? Slaanesh beats up other empires and three other Chaos Gods. What kind of brain-dead foreign director made this movie?

Do you really believe those LGBT people would pay to watch it?

Wait, when did Warhammer 40K get a movie? Why isn't the Empire the main character?

Xiao Yi's gaze shifted downwards to his shoes. He was still a bit dazed after waking up, and couldn't recall many things for the moment.

For example, why would my girlfriend agree to watch this kind of abstract short film on Valentine's Day?

He felt something was off about his surroundings, but he couldn't quite put his finger on what it was.

Apart from the burly man behind him, the uncle sweeping the floor, and the mature woman in the corner, the faces of everyone else were somewhat blurry. Was it because the lighting was too dim?

"Hiss." The sudden pain in his abdomen made him gasp.

"What are you looking at?"

Xiao Yi immediately grabbed his girlfriend and squeezed out a few words: "I didn't see anything."

"Hmph, I hope so!"

Holy crap, why are you so sensitive? I only glanced at them, and I didn't even get a good look at what they looked like.

However, with that figure, her looks must be pretty good.

The woman's terrifying intuition told her that she sensed Xiao Yi's inner desires. To remind him of her own identity, the girlfriend reached out and slapped him again.

"I was wrong, let go, let go."