My Desperate Journey in 40k

It is not known whether this Chaos Space Marine was blessed by Chaos, but its speed and strength even exceeded that of the Primaris Astartes. It was too strong. It kept killing the traversers at a strange speed. It was really too fast.

"Damn it...what the hell is this!"

A traverser was holding a bolter. He had taken off his helmet. The tactical goggles were no longer useful against that damn monster. He could only use the Astartes' reaction power.

The time traveler looked at the red shadow flashing in the corridor in front of him and concentrated his mind. He finally saw it. It was a Chaos Space Marine wearing red power armor. What was surprising was its legs. Its legs had become a structure like some kind of hoofed animal. This should be the reason why it was so fast.

"You bastard! Die!"

The traverser roared, he predicted the landing point of the Chaos Space Marine. Anyway, the corridor was so small, the grenade launcher fired hot bombs, almost covering the corridor.

"Snapped!"

There was a sound of a bomb hitting flesh, and the traverser's face lit up with joy. He thought he had hit the Chaos Space Marine, but the next moment, the traverser's head instantly left his neck.

In front of the headless corpse of the time traveler, a Chaos Space Marine was holding a broken mortal corpse. Looking at the shrapnel scratches on his hands, the Chaos Space Marine smiled disdainfully, then threw away the mortal corpse. He had not expected that this mortal could actually be of some use.

"Hahaha……"

The Chaos Space Marine looked at the corpses in the corridor. Five traversers had all died in its hands. It twisted its body and let out a victorious laugh.

"Click!"

Just when the Chaos Space Marine wanted to move on, a huge figure suddenly appeared in front of it and grabbed its neck. The Chaos Space Marine looked at the giant in front of it in shock. It knew this guy, Wang Ming, the Primarch of the 21st Legion.

"The false emperor..."

The Chaos Space Marine looked at Wang Ming and let out an unwilling shout from his throat.

"Crack!"

But before it could finish, Wang Ming strangled its neck. This Chaos Space Marine who had killed five traversers in a row did not last a second in Wang Ming's hands. This is the gap between the Astartes and the Primarchs.

"Let's go, we should be not far from the command room. Damn, Abaddon actually changed the internal structure of the ship..."

Wang Ming threw away the Chaos Space Marine's body, just like the Chaos Space Marine had thrown away the body of the mortal, just like throwing away a piece of garbage.

"Boss, are you sure? This is the ninth time you've said that. We've been circling the ship for two hours."

Wang Lei looked at Wang Ming. He kicked the corpse of the Chaos Space Marine on the ground and said to Wang Ming helplessly.

"Yes, Boss. The energy of the power armor is also..."

Lu Dajing also spoke beside Wang Ming. He felt distressed when he saw that the energy of his power armor had dropped by 0.1.

"Shut up!"

Wang Ming and Wang Lei shouted to Lu Dajing at the same time. They had been very annoyed by this guy along the way. He even saved the energy of his power armor, so why didn't you save your own life?

"Hmm... Let me think... Where is it? The structure of the ship has completely changed... Lu Dajing! Find the psykers in your group!"

Wang Ming thought about it, then shouted to Lu Dajing helplessly that in this situation they could only use psychics to use psychic means to find the location of the command room.

"Boss, I'm the think tank."

Before Lu Dajing could say anything, a time traveler walked out of the team. He walked in front of Wang Ming, saluted Wang Ming, and then spoke to Wang Ming.

"Okay, please locate the command room. If you can't do it, don't force it."

Wang Ming looked at the time traveler's equipment, which was standard think tank equipment. He nodded at the time traveler and then spoke to him.

"Don't worry, Boss. I won't force you."

The time traveler looked at Wang Ming and then gave a confident smile. As Wang Ming took a few steps back, the time traveler began to use his psychic powers.

The psychic light flashed a few times above the time traveler's head, and the time traveler fell in front of Wang Ming on the spot. Psychic light was emanating from his head, and a little green smoke was coming out.

Wang Ming and the other travelers were all confused. Didn't they agree that they wouldn't force it? Didn't they mean that they wouldn't force it? It just happened!

"No..., what's going on..."

Wang Ming looked at the time traveler on the ground with smoke coming out of his head, and asked the other time travelers around him with a confused look on his face.

"Uh..., Boss, his head was burned by psychic energy."

Wang Lei looked at the corpses of the time travelers on the ground, and said to Wang Ming with a helpless look on his face, "What kind of top-notch people are these in the 21st Regiment?"

"Boss..., I can continue..."

Suddenly, the resurrected time traveler beside Wang Ming patted Wang Ming on the waist. He stared at his own corpse with a kind of madness flashing in his eyes, a kind of madness that did not take his own life seriously.

"You...what's your name?"

Wang Ming looked at the time traveler. He had a very deep impression of this guy, so he asked his name. Although the characteristics of Wang Ming's gene body allowed him to know the name of any time traveler at a glance, he still asked out of courtesy before traveling through time.

"Boss, my name is Shen Jian."

Shen Jian showed his big white teeth and answered Wang Ming.

"Shen Jian? This name... Are you the Shen Jian who drove the Chaos Wizard crazy?"

Wang Ming looked at Shen Jian in front of him and suddenly remembered a previous battle report. During the battle, a Chaos Wizard went crazy and wanted to hunt down a time traveler think tank. It was suspected that he was driven crazy by that think tank.

"Hehehe..., he's my boss. After the new regiment was established, I was transferred to the 21st Regiment."

Shen Jian smiled. He didn’t know why this time traveler seemed to love laughing. He answered Wang Ming with a smile, just like a child being praised by an adult.

"You... are very good. Keep up the good work."

Wang Ming looked at Shen Jian in front of him and finally uttered these words. There was no other way. Wang Ming didn't know how to evaluate this time traveler. Shen Jian was the time traveler who made the best use of the ability of resurrection. Just like the berserkers of the second regiment, they didn't care about their lives for the sake of a goal.

"The stars are immortal! Humanity will last forever!"

When Shen Jian heard the recognition, he saluted Wang Ming again, then shouted the battle cry of the 21st Legion, and continued to tinker with psychic things. Seeing his excited look, Wang Ming thought he was blessed by the Emperor.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Every time Shen Jian tinkered with psychic gadgets, he would die. However, he still persisted in tinkering, treating death as nothing and pain as drinking water. Through these repeated deaths, his psychic methods were constantly improving. Psychic level and means of use are two different things. A high psychic level does not mean that one is proficient in using psychic power. On the contrary, if one does not have enough experience in using psychic power, a high level of psychic power will become a death warrant for the psychic.

"Hmm..., still dying..."

Wang Ming leaned against a wall, looking at Shen Jian who was doing sit-ups, and said to himself helplessly, "Isn't it just locating a command room? Is it necessary to do such crazy sit-ups?"

What Wang Ming didn't know was that every time Shen Jian took position in the command room, he would be killed by a huge psychic energy shock. How could there be no Chaos Wizards on the Chaos ships?

The Chaos Wizards had already noticed Shen Jian before, and it was they who killed Shen Jian before. But now they are also caught in the same question as the Chaos Space Marine Wizards before: why is this guy so immortal?

"Karl..., he is too weird, he..., he can't die..."

In a dark room, a Chaos Wizard wearing some kind of leather cloak said to his companions that he felt a little numb and he didn't even know how many times he had killed that guy. He killed that guy as a routine, but that guy would reappear every time, as if the thing he killed before was an illusion.

"What is he?! What is he?!"

The Chaos Wizard named Carl was a little collapsed. The large amount of psychic energy used and the fact that Shen Jian could not kill him at all had caused him to become mentally broken. He was like a lunatic, waving his hands in the air and his head like a shaking rattle.

"Carl! Carl! Calm down! Calm down! Do you want to be killed by adults!?"

The Chaos Wizard looked at his companions who were falling into madness, and reminded them loudly that their psychic abilities must be coordinated to achieve the greatest effect. If Carl was killed because of his madness, he would not be able to live long after losing his ability.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! I don't want to die! I need to calm down, I need to calm down! Gods above..."

When Carl heard his companion's words, he immediately calmed down. Psychic energy floated around his body like smoke, and his eyes, which had turned into reptiles, gradually regained clarity. He looked at his companion and nodded helplessly.

They all want to live. Their individual psychic abilities are not that strong and a Chaos Space Marine can kill them easily. Only when two of them work together can they kill an Astartes.

"Keep killing him. We can't let him know the location of the command room, or he will kill us himself."

The Chaos Wizard said to Carl that he just couldn't believe that guy could keep doing this and they would definitely be able to kill him.

"Hmm..., almost there, I've figured it out."

Shen Jian was resurrected again from Wang Ming's side. This time, he did not tinker with psychic gadgets like before. Instead, he smiled and said something to himself. Then, to everyone's confusion, he started tinkering with psychic gadgets again.

However, this time it was not Shen Jian who died, but the two psychic wizards. Shen Jian followed the psychic spells of the two psychic wizards and found their brains. Shen Jian smiled slightly, and then burned their brains.

"Boss, I found it. I'll take you there."

After Shen Jian burned the brains of the two Chaos Wizards, he laughed heartily. He said something to Wang Ming and then led the way.

“Is this resolved?”

Wang Lei looked at Shen Jian who was in high spirits, and asked Wang Ming curiously. They really didn't understand psychic energy and had no idea why Shen Jian was so high spirits.

"It should be. He should have dealt with the psychic on the other side."

Wang Ming looked at Shen Jian's high-spirited appearance. From his ability to use the essence of the subspace, it can be seen that Shen Jian's soul is also in high spirits.

The group followed Shen Jian all the way. With the presence of Wang Ming along the way, anything that dared to block the traversers' route would be killed by Wang Ming, no matter if they were Chaos Space Marines or those demons that were urgently summoned. Wang Ming simply ignored physics and magic. He killed the physical ones directly with the power of the Primarch and burned the magical ones with golden flames. He was like an automatic sweeper, clearing away all the demons and Chaos Space Marines on the road.

"Here we go, what a pity, this ship..."

In the command room, Abaddon looked at Wang Ming and his group coming over here, and he touched the holographic projection table in front of him with regret. He looked at the self-destruction countdown on the holographic projection screen in front of him, and then looked at Wang Ming on the monitor. He smiled cruelly, then opened a subspace rift and teleported to the "Spirit of Vengeance". A battleship in exchange for a Primarch, Abaddon felt that this was a huge profit.

Those veterans of the Eternal War had been sent to the "Spirit of Vengeance", and the rest were just cannon fodder.

Wang Ming and his group quickly passed through a corridor. As a string of explosive bombs hit the shield of Wang Ming's armor, Wang Ming was the first to rush to the automatic turret at the door of the command room. He pulled them down one by one with his hands.

"Walk."

Wang Ming looked at the door of the command room in front of him and inexplicably had a bad premonition in his heart. However, when he thought that Abaddon was in the command room, he felt relieved. The feeling of danger should come from Abaddon.

"Kakaka..."

Wang Ming opened the door of the command room and rushed into it. He could already imagine the scene of himself killing Abaddon. This damn Chaos Warmaster was finally going to be solved. This would be a huge victory for the Human Empire.

But when Wang Ming entered the command room, he did not see Abaddon, but only saw the self-destruction countdown displayed in Gothic on the holographic projection screen.

"What the hell..."

Wang Ming looked at the countdown to self-destruction. He only had time to say this sentence before the half-repaired antimatter reactor exploded, and the entire ship instantly exploded into a huge piece of cosmic dust in the boundless void.

313. Chapter 310 Abaddon blessed by the power of the four gods

313.

Above the orbit of the Warning Star, among a piece of metal debris, Wang Ming was floating among these fragments. Beside him, 1,100 traversers were posing in various postures in the zero-gravity environment.

Compared to the time travelers who were trying to find joy in suffering, Wang Ming had a gloomy face. He was not wearing a helmet and his face was directly exposed to the void. However, this was a routine operation for the Primarch. Wang Ming looked through the group of metal fragments in front of him at the Chaos fleet flying towards the Alert Star. His gloomy face turned into a smiling face again, like an octopus that quickly changed color.

But after a while, Wang Ming suddenly discovered that the Chaos Fleet was divided into two, one heading towards the Alert Star, and the other moving away from the Alert Star. It was very obvious that the fleet moving away from the Alert Star was the main fleet, with the Spirit of Vengeance in it. The fleets heading towards the Alert Star were joint fleets composed of some Chaos war gangs. They were messy and there was not even any formation of space warfare fleets.

Wang Ming took out a cruiser from the system. The cruiser's artificial intelligence was activated, and dozens of huge mechanical arms stretched out from the hull, like the claws in a claw machine, grabbing the traversers into the cruiser like grabbing dolls.

"Boss, what should we do now?"