My Desperate Journey in 40k

Fighting, killing and death, these became the theme songs of the wasteland. Wang Ming waved "Eternity" and roared in the name of mankind, killing the demons in front of him one by one. Ordinary demons, big demons, and demon princes, Wang Ming would kill them all. The golden flame appeared on his body at some point, and the demons were killed one by one while wailing. Wang Ming was getting closer and closer to the four beings. He wanted to kill them, kill them in the name of mankind!

Just when Wang Ming was about to rush to the four figures, he was suddenly grabbed by a group of hands. He turned around and looked at the owners of those hands. They were humans. They grabbed Wang Ming and wouldn't let him move forward any further.

"You can't... yet, go back, that's enough..."

Those humans spoke to Wang Ming, and then Wang Ming felt dizzy, and his soul left the wasteland. As Wang Ming left, a cold sun slowly rose from the horizon, and all the demons were killed wherever it shone. The four figures looked at the cold sun and then disappeared in the wasteland.

"call!"

Wang Ming opened his eyes from the ground. He looked at the surrounding environment, the familiar battlefield, the familiar nest city in the distance, and the traversers who were besieging Abaddon around him. He returned to the real universe.

Breathing in the dry air, Wang Ming quickly got up from the ground. Everything that happened before seemed like a dream, but the murderous intent in his mind reminded him all the time that everything that happened just now was real.

"kill!"

Wang Ming roared, grabbed "Eternity" and rushed towards Abaddon. He wanted to kill this damn Chaos Chosen One.

"He's resurrected again? That's impossible. Those four guys clearly agreed on it. Why!?"

Abaddon looked at Wang Ming and roared angrily. He used the Claw of Horus to kill a group of time travelers who were besieging him. He was very angry, as if he had seen his lifelong enemy. Abaddon roared, and chaos flames burned around him. The power bestowed by Tzeentch was displayed, and the time travelers around him were collectively burned to ashes.

After burning the time travelers, it rushed towards Wang Ming, waving the Claw of Horus, intending to kill Wang Ming again. It didn't understand why the Chaos Gods didn't follow the plan and divide Wang Ming's soul, but now that it had the power to kill the Primarch, it decided to kill Wang Ming a few more times to make Wang Ming's soul stay in the warp longer, and see if it could give Wang Ming's soul to the Chaos Gods, making him completely lose the possibility of resurrection in the real universe.

"Shh!"

However, Wang Ming would not be like the first time this time. Combining the body of the Primarch with the combat experience of these years and the murderous intent in his mind, Wang Ming looked at Abaddon. Although Abaddon already had the strength to face the Primarch directly, he was still too slow to face Wang Ming who was in a furious state. Wang Ming swung his sword and directly cut Abaddon in half.

Abaddon's upper body was flying in the air, looking at his lower body in disbelief. He had not expected Wang Ming to be so fast. He clearly had the ability to face the Primarch face to face, so why was he cut in half by the Primarch like an Astartes?

Just as Abaddon's upper body was flying in the air, tentacles suddenly grew out from the broken parts around it. Those tentacles quickly connected to Abaddon's lower body. In the blink of an eye, Abaddon's body, which was cut in half, returned to its original state.

This was the blessing given to it by Nurgle, a blessing full of vitality, which made Abaddon immortal on a biological level, but the pain still existed, and because of the blessing of Slaanesh, Abaddon's senses became more sensitive.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The burning of the human karma fire made Abaddon roar in pain. It was so painful, as if his flesh was being cut by countless sharp and burning blades. Abaddon wailed in pain, while Wang Ming looked at him with indifference, without any expression. He was not happy because of Abaddon's pain, nor was he surprised by Abaddon's recovery.

Abaddon looked at Wang Ming, his eyes full of hatred. He understood that the reason he was able to kill Wang Ming the first time was pure luck and the fact that Wang Ming did not understand his strength. As long as Wang Ming adapted to him, he would have no chance at all.

When facing a guy like Wang Ming who can be resurrected, Wang Ming can fail countless times, while his enemy can only fail once.

"Wang Ming! Why! Why! You should be dead! Why can you be resurrected! Why!"

Abaddon roared at Wang Ming. He was already in a rage. He understood that he could no longer kill Wang Ming. Wang Ming already understood his ability and strength. He could no longer fight against Wang Ming.

"I will not die, never. I will become your eternal nightmare. My army and I will become demons in the eyes of demons."

Wang Ming looked at Abaddon. Golden flames were dancing on the "Eternity" in his hand, as if countless humans were roaring at Abaddon. Wang Ming approached Abaddon step by step. Although his steps were very similar to his normal walking pace, Abaddon knew that as long as he thought so, Wang Ming would definitely kill him easily with one knife.

"you you…"

Abaddon looked at Wang Ming. He looked at the golden flame that caused him extreme pain. Abaddon thought for a moment and gritted his teeth. A chaotic evil force instantly appeared on his body. Waves of psychic flames appeared around him. Those psychic flames seemed to come alive and turned into hideous skulls, rushing towards Wang Ming together.

Wang Ming looked at those hideous skulls, and his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant. The next moment, he appeared directly in front of Abaddon. His speed was so fast that even Abaddon could not react. This was the full speed of the Primarch.

"Eternity" was swung and hit Abaddon's neck directly. The threat of death came directly to Abaddon.

"what!"

Abaddon roared and quickly raised the magic sword. The power given by Khorne was displayed, and his body became extremely strong. The blade of the magic sword blocked it at the moment when the blade of "Eternity" was about to touch the armor on Abaddon's neck.

"Clap!"

After a loud bang, Abaddon was blown away by the huge impact force, like a large baseball flying in the air.

316. Chapter 313 Abaddon's "Victory"

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Abaddon flew in the air and crashed into a group of demons. In an instant, a large number of demons were knocked to the ground by Abaddon. However, with the help of these demons, Abaddon finally stopped. He quickly got up from the ground. After a short period of adaptation, he looked at Wang Ming again, looking at the "monster" that he could never kill.

"No, I have already failed. If I continue like this, I will definitely be killed by Wang Ming. I can't die here. I still have to save humanity..."

Abaddon thought to himself that he must not die here, absolutely not. He still had the destiny to save mankind, and he could not be killed by Wang Ming here. It was all the fault of the Chaos Gods. They had clearly agreed that if he killed Wang Ming, they would divide Wang Ming's soul, but Wang Ming was resurrected anyway. They were simply not trustworthy.

Wang Ming was still walking towards Abaddon step by step. Although his steps were at normal speed, he was approaching Abaddon quickly.

"It won't end, Wang Ming. It will never end. I will find a way to kill you. It will take a hundred years, a thousand years, or even ten thousand years!"

Abaddon looked at Wang Ming and spoke angrily, then he opened a subspace portal. Abaddon took one last look at Wang Ming and then entered the subspace portal.

It knew that it could not fight with Wang Ming anymore. It didn't know how many times it would take to kill Wang Ming, but it knew that Wang Ming could kill it with just one blow. This was not an escape, but a strategic retreat. Moreover, it had accomplished its goal. It killed a Primarch, which would allow it to gain more say among those Chaos warbands and allow more Chaos Space Marines to join its ranks as the Warmaster.

"Ran?"

Wang Ming looked at the slowly closing subspace portal and spoke calmly. Under his calm tone, his golden eyes were filled with boundless murderous intent towards Chaos. After the subspace portal disappeared, Wang Ming turned his head to look at those demons. He finally laughed. This was his first smile after his resurrection, a smile full of cruelty.

The situation on the battlefield was very strange. The mortal auxiliary troops were still firing their guns, but the traversers had already left their positions. They were fighting the demons like crazy. All kinds of weapons were used. Some ruthless people even felt that the weapons were not satisfying enough, so they took off their helmets and chased and bit the demons with their big white teeth.

Wang Ming sighed. The situation of the time travelers was very similar to that of the Blood Angels, but Wang Ming knew that they were just angry because of his death and they would be fine after a while. After watching the time travelers, Wang Ming was also going to kill those demons.

Since Abaddon cannot be killed, then let's kill these demons. Wang Ming's figure disappeared from the spot. In an instant, dozens of demons' heads were chopped off. Golden flames appeared on their necks almost at the same time. The golden flames quickly burned their bodies and instantly burned out their essence.

Wang Ming's speed was extremely fast, like an evil ghost blending into the wind. Whenever he appeared from the air, a large number of demons would die under his sword.

Of course, not all demons can be dealt with so easily. When Wang Ming encounters those summoned demons, he will fight them seriously. Now Wang Ming is like a brutal killing machine, with only the demons' heads in his eyes.

"Boss, what's going on? This speed..."

Wang Lei grabbed the head of a demon and said to Shen Jian, who was biting the demon's neck madly beside him.

"Click..."

A sound of bones breaking was heard, and Shen Jian finally bit off the demon's neck, successfully banishing the demon who had died in an extremely miserable way.

"What the hell? Boss, is this a killing freak?"

Shen Jian spat out the strange taste in his mouth, then answered Wang Lei thoughtfully. He looked at Wang Ming's figure constantly flashing in the air, and felt that Wang Ming's current state was not right. The boss's usual battles were not like this.

"Is the boss angry?"

Shen Jian looked at Wang Lei and suddenly asked a question out of nowhere.

"Huh? How do you say this?"

Wang Lei cut the demon's neck with a sword, and then asked Shen Jian.

"Look, the boss used to kill demons one by one, but now, he kills demons like killing chickens, killing a large group at a time."

Shen Jian analyzed to Wang Lei how Wang Ming was watching the changes in front of him and deduced Wang Ming's mentality. In fact, Shen Jian's guess was very close. Wang Ming now has boundless murderous intent when he sees the devil, as if it is some kind of instinctive reaction.

He just had to kill the demons, nothing else mattered. The golden flames kept flickering among the demons, and Wang Ming's speed was getting faster and faster. This was the true speed of a Primarch, like teleportation.

"Roar!!!"

A loud roar was heard, and Wang Ming's figure appeared in the air again. He looked at the roaring demon with a battle axe raised high, and danced "Eternity" towards it.

"In the name of humanity!"

Wang Ming roared, and the blade of "Eternal" chopped down towards the big demon's head. The big demon also raised his battle axe, shouting the name of the Blood God, and chopped towards Wang Ming's "Eternal".

"Click!"

The battle axe was directly cut off by "Eternity". The blade of "Eternity" cut the big demon in half from top to bottom. Golden flames ignited on the body of the big demon, and the big demon was burned to ashes in an instant.

"Roar!!"

The demons around watched the big demon being killed by Wang Ming. They did not feel cowardly at all. Instead, they became more excited. They were the demon army of Khorne and they were not afraid. Only fighting was a tribute to the Blood God and only fearlessness could bring glory to the Blood God.

The demons rushed towards Wang Ming, their number seemed endless. Wang Ming was surrounded by red demonic waves. They roared and rushed towards Wang Ming madly. The blade of Hell's Blade emitted a red light, as if it had been blessed by the Blood God.

"kill!"

Wang Ming looked at the demons around him that were as numerous as ants, and there was only one simple thought in his mind, kill them, kill them all, leaving no one behind, and use human karma fire to kill them completely.

"Bah bang bang!!"

At this moment, airdrop pods suddenly fell from the sky and smashed into the groups of demons. The pure kinetic energy smashed a large number of demons into two-dimensional form and exiled them back to the subspace. The doors of those airdrop pods opened quickly, and blue-painted Space Marines rushed out of them quickly, and then fought with the demons.

"Ultramarines? They're finally here, but what's the situation with the number of them? Why are there so many? It's impossible in such a short time. They can produce more troops than the 21st Legion..."

Wang Ming looked at the Ultramarines rushing out of the airdrop pods, wondering in his heart, there is something wrong with the number of Ultramarines, how could there be so many, there are more than 3,000 Ultramarines coming out of these airdrop pods alone, what did Guilliman do? Is this how he increased the number of troops?

As the Ultramarines joined the battlefield, a violent teleportation light suddenly appeared in one place, and two huge figures appeared on the battlefield. Wang Ming looked at the two figures and raised his eyebrows. The two huge figures were Guilliman and Fulgrim.

Wang Ming quickly killed a dozen demons around him, and then appeared next to Guilliman and Fulgrim in an instant. He finally saw his two brothers again. Wang Ming smiled and nodded to Guilliman and Fulgrim, then disappeared in front of them. Now they were on the battlefield, not the time to reminisce.

The Astartes continued to kill the demons, and one by one they fell under the muzzle of the gun, just like harvesting wheat. The red color was gradually replaced by blue and silver. With the support, the victory of the Empire was certain.

Support arrived at every battlefield on Vigilant Star. Ultramarines troops filled the planet. The Star Traversers looked at the Ultramarines and were a little confused. Aren't Ultramarines a chapter? Why did so many Astartes come?

Wang Ming and the time travelers did not know that these Ultramarines were actually reformed from the Ultramarines sub-regiments. Ever since Guilliman wanted to rebuild the legion, most of those Ultramarines chapters went to Macragge. It was on Macragge that Guilliman reorganized the legion again, and all those chapters that accepted the legion's reformation joined the legion. Under the order of the Primarch, they retained the original chapter symbols.

But their paintwork was all changed to the blue of the Ultramarines, and the logo on their shoulder armor also became that of the Ultramarines. They had a small shield on their left chest with the logo of the original chapter on it.

Guilliman's approach is actually very pleasing. It can not only rebuild the legion reasonably, but also make the original chapters more psychologically receptive to joining the legion. In this way, if some Imperial High Lords ask about it, Guilliman can say this.

"I simply reorganized the Chapters. I simply made it easier to identify the Chapters they were born from. I even kept their original Chapter symbols."

This was Guilliman's solution to the Song of the Astartes. Although anyone with a discerning eye could see that Guilliman was just reorganizing the Legion, they had no way of interfering with such matters. After all, they had no way of obtaining conclusive evidence, and the power of interpretation lay in Guilliman's hands.

In fact, if it really doesn't work, Guilliman can still bring Wang Ming out. After all, the 21st Legion has not signed the Codex Astartes. Guilliman can use the excuse of suppressing the 21st Legion to allow other legions to have the ability to suppress the 21st Legion and reorganize the size of the legion.

This was Guilliman's solution. He didn't need to care about other Mother Chapters. Guilliman himself knew that few Mother Chapters truly abided by the Codex Astartes. If he did this, those Mother Chapters would naturally do the same thing as he did.

"Third brother, Thirteenth brother."

Wang Ming looked at his two brothers in front of him and smiled at them. He hadn't seen them for a long time. Now that he thought about it, they had been on the Vigilance Star for almost a Terra Year, although this method of timekeeping did not have much use in today's galaxy.

In the dark side of the empire today, in worlds invaded by chaos, in worlds affected by eternal night, normal time has become a beautiful story of the past that will never return. The eternal night is the permanent canvas of the world, as if it will never be taken off.

"I'm sorry, I failed to protect the Vigilance Star. I still need your support."

Wang Ming looked at the two brothers in front of him and apologized to them directly. It was really too much that he led an Astartes Legion of 36,000 people but failed to protect a world.

"Wang Ming, my brother, don't underestimate yourself. You have done well enough."

Guilliman looked at Wang Ming and comforted him, saying that Wang Ming had done well enough. Although he did not completely protect Alert Planet, he had tried his best to ensure that Alert Planet received the best protection. The casualties of those loyal civilians on Alert Planet were less than a million, which was good enough.

"My brother, please forgive my bluntness. Your tactical and strategic command abilities are not as good as ours. You have already reached the limit of your current abilities."

Fulgrim spoke to Wang Ming with a gentle smile on his face. Everyone could feel his gentleness, like a noble phoenix, giving people an extremely gentle feeling.

Wang Ming couldn't even connect that twisted thing with Fulgrim. They were like two completely different people, with no comparison at all.