Warhammer: Open the door! Human League players!

Bruce, dragging the rock worm he had just killed, bumped into Drooling, and he too dragged out another rock worm he had killed.

"Drooling, awesome! Since we changed our approach, the battles feel less crowded and more enjoyable, and we're earning contribution points much more efficiently."

The frustration of having to worry about everything while firing a gun has disappeared. Before, players who only had one miner were terrified of stray bullets killing their miners, and some even wished they could worship their miners.

Now he's worried that the rock worms aren't dying fast enough.

Bruce raised an eyebrow and said, "Of course! How about it, isn't this favor worth it?"

"It's worth it, so worth it. But while we can be grateful for the favors, we must repay the contribution we made to the treatment." At that moment, the Sichuan Opera master passed by.

"Huh? So stingy! I was even going to tell you the secret of the battle mode, you little brat..."

The Sichuan opera master rolled his eyes: "Just kidding. Who told you to be so shameless before? I'll try it too, hey, it's pretty fun."

"However, while using a pickaxe to fight is effective, it always feels like something's missing."

"Hey guys, you're all here?" Tuanquan returned with his spoils.

"Holy crap, Team Circle, are you getting your comeuppance for blocking the bridge and evacuation point before?"

The armor on the group had seven or eight bite marks, which looked terrible, but it was actually fine and the armor wasn't breached.

Tuanquan rolled his eyes: "What kind of retribution is this? I was attacked from both sides."

"You have no idea, I felt like a little girl being attacked from both sides by two rock worms."

"You're not like a little girl when you're actually in the hometown of a Sichuan opera master."

"You little brat, are you trying to attack me personally?"

"If you ask me, the combat efficiency is a bit lacking."

"Dealing with one is fine, but dealing with two requires some skill. I almost got killed by two rock bugs just now. The psionic pickaxe is too inefficient."

"You know, could we contact the authorities, or Anna, or the Commander, and ask if there are any new tools? The kind that are more efficient in combat."

Anna, in the engineering area, frowned slightly upon hearing the player's description; her fine eyebrows, which had only recently grown out due to improved living standards, furrowed slightly: "Melee weapons?"

She thought back to her time as a miner, when she longed for a melee weapon so she wouldn't be easily attacked by the juvenile mineral bugs.

Anna stepped into the core of the command ship, the place where the commander was nailed to the ground.

She saw it; the man's hair was sometimes gold, sometimes white, sometimes blue, as if space itself was being distorted.

When geological activity is frequent, the extraction speed may be accelerated at any time.

Players have been searching for aliens as much as possible to power the plant.

A slightly hoarse voice rang out.

"My engineer, Anna, what's wrong?"

Anna bit her lip, trying her best to hold back her tears.

Her heart ached terribly.

..............

In the construction area, during rest time, it's nighttime at the shelter, even though the shelter can't see the sun.

The construction area was quiet, with only muffled groans and splattering sounds that could be heard.

Blood stained the worktable.

At the worktable, Anna used a craft knife to make small cuts on her arm.

She was using physical pain to mask her inner pain.

As an engineer, she knew what had happened.

Psionic extraction device.

It's in the engineer's file.

A soldier in a psionic unit will experience extreme pain from having his psionic energy drained; in the worst case, he will collapse and go insane.

Her divine emperor has been trapped and died in the commander's chair.

Every moment, every second, I endure the pain of having my psionic energy drained.

And she was helpless.

They could only hide under the commander's wing.

She felt so useless!

There must be records, records that the Commander is... evidence of a god.

With each stroke, blood soaked the entire worktable, and her face grew increasingly pale.

Please give me instructions...

The golden light scattered from the dome easily penetrated the construction area, slowly falling on her. Overwhelmed by extreme, painful, and self-reproachful emotions, she raised her knife-wielding hand once more.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed Anna's knife-wielding arm as she was about to swing it again, stopping her from hurting herself further.

"Anna, what are you doing?"

Anna turned around and saw Fang Yun's anger.

That ultimate perfection, yet mixed with thunderous rage, like the wrath of a god, made her legs go weak and she almost knelt down.

Fang Yun did not sit in the commander's chair to be beaten.

He simply cannot easily leave the area where the warship is located, which does not mean he cannot take action.

Psionic energy can cover a certain area. Although the effect is not high, it is fine in the short term, as long as there is no violent geological activity, as long as the psionic energy can be replenished, and not too much psionic energy is drawn at once.

Anna is no longer as thin as she used to be.

The canned food processed by Renlian Technology is rich in various nutrients. With the addition of gene care in the medical chamber, her originally thin face has become plump, and she looks quite pretty. However, it is also clear that her potential is far more than that.

However, her otherwise pretty face is now somewhat pale, a symptom of blood loss.

Fang Yun's gaze fell on Anna's mangled arm.

"What are you doing!"

She used a lot of force with every cut she made.

She was self-harming.

"Commander..."

"I am here, atoning to you, if it weren't for me..."

The flames in Fang Yun's eyes were burning.

Atonement, the evil scripture of the God-Emperor!

"What sins are you atoning for!"

Fang Yun hugged Anna tightly.

Anna.

"Did you feel it?"

"This is my choice."

"I love you all."

"But doing this will only disappoint me."

The moment the word "disappointment" was uttered, something shattered in Anna's eyes, and her whole body trembled violently.

"Are you still my follower?"

"Yes, I always have been. Please don't abandon me, Commander..."

Fang Yun silenced Anna with a kiss.

He sensed that something was wrong with Anna.

"I need you. Belong to the truth of the People's League, Anna!"

"You are human, and the human body is inviolable. As long as you have not betrayed humanity, there is no reason for you to harm yourself to atone for your sins. This is not atonement, but a desecration of the truth of the Human Union."

This reminded him of the Imperial bastards' desecration of the human body, using human remains as materials, just like the Earth Alliance bastards.

Humanity is supreme; any ritual that sacrifices human beings is a desecration of the truth of the Human Rights Union.

Those gods are unworthy; this matter is intolerable!

Anna reached out and hugged Fang Yun's waist, crying hysterically in his arms.

"But I, but I..."

.............

Lying in the medical pod, Anna looked at Fang Yun resolutely and said, "Commander, I'm willing to die for you, so let me sit in that chair in your place!"

"You're not a psychic, so how can you replace me?"

"Maybe you'll awaken your psychic powers someday and be able to sit for me for a few minutes."