My Desperate Journey in 40k

"Wang Ming, I%you%..."

Mortarion only had time to curse, and then the light of the light spear covered everything above the ground. The mountainous area where they were fighting was instantly leveled. The terrifying high temperature of the light spear evaporated everything, and the mountain turned into lava. , and then turned into steam.

Time passed little by little. Wang Ming climbed up from a piece of lava. He peeled off the stones on his body and then looked at the surrounding environment. The surrounding environment had changed greatly, except for the Ferruccio beside Wang Ming. With the warhammer built by Si, the mountainous area where they fought has become a basin.

"Terrain Destroyer, hiss... it still hurts."

Wang Ming just took a look at the surrounding terrain, and suddenly he felt pain again. It was Nurgle's virus. This resurrection had not completely solved it. It had already attached itself to Wang Ming's soul.

"Damn it, do it again! I don't believe it anymore, the Emperor can't deal with you!"

When the pain first appeared, Wang Ming immediately took out a personal terminal and contacted the fleet. This time he had to have a good talk with the Emperor. There was something obviously wrong with this thing. What should he do with it? Well……

After Wang Ming contacted the fleet, he continued to feel the pain and waited, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of pleasure. This pleasure was very slight, but under the senses of Wang Ming's Primarch, he still felt this feeling, which made Wang Ming explode. He knew the reason for this feeling, it was the corruption of Slaanesh. In this world, he has now received the attention of three Chaos Gods. As for why this is so, Tzeentch, is this your plan?

"Hee hee hee……"

Just when Wang Ming was trying to understand everything, a burst of laughter suddenly appeared in his mind. The laughter was very uncomfortable, like countless voices mixed together.

Wang Ming felt numb as he listened to the voices in his mind. How could these four guys mess with him so peacefully? Why, and why didn't the Emperor save him?

"I'll go to your uncle's four gods of chaos!"

Wang Ming roared angrily, and then looked at the sky. Countless light spears and macro cannons suddenly appeared in the sky. This was set by Wang Ming. He used orbital strikes directly for an hour. He didn't believe it. He resurrected the four guys like this. The ability will still be with him. You know, every time Wang Ming resurrects his body, his physical state will be reset.

"My lord, I'm here to find you."

Wang Ming looked at the attacks in the sky, feeling the pain and pleasure in his body, and then closed his eyes.

As the light spear and macro cannon landed, Wang Ming's body was instantly evaporated. The powerful body of the Primarch was unable to fight against these terrifying technological weapons.

"My lord, please save me."

In the subspace, Wang Ming looked at the big ball of light in front of him. He hurriedly said to the Emperor. In this situation, only the Emperor can save him. The four evil gods of chaos have all targeted him. Ghost. I know why they didn't fight but instead cooperated.

"Well, this situation is a bit complicated. I'm fighting those four guys. You first use the subspace essence to fight against them. I'll come to help you after I'm done."

The Emperor answered Wang Ming, and then slapped Wang Ming back to the real universe. After Wang Ming was thrown back to the real universe, he was beaten by the orbital strike for another hour. After confirming that he could communicate with the essence of subspace, After making contact, Wang Ming stood in the mountainous area that had turned into a basin, and began to use the essence of subspace to resist the corruption of Chaos.

While Wang Ming was resisting the corruption of chaos, at the same time in the subspace, five entities were already fighting together. Although they looked terrifying, these five were holding back their strength. After all, they were really fighting. If they let go and fight, those four disgusting things will have no fun. That is unacceptable to them, and the golden entity does not want to completely start a war at this time, at least he cannot fight against this together now. Four disgusting things.

There is no concept of time in the subspace. The five entities had been fighting each other for an unknown amount of time. The four guys finally began to retreat. After all, the golden guy was not easy to mess with. He even threatened them that if they crossed the line again, the golden guy would immediately die in the real universe. At that time, he would completely turn into a real subspace entity. Although human civilization might suffer severe damage at that time, those four guys would definitely be gone.

Although these four guys knew that the guy would not do that, no one dared to bet, not even Tzeentch. He had seen that scene in a certain future prophecy, the birth of the Dark Lord, the God of Destruction, and this was not what he wanted to see. What he wanted was fun in the universe, not a terrible existence that would overturn the game chess table and kill him.

After the four disgusting things retreated, the Emperor found Wang Ming. After a period of treatment by the psychic Dabi Dou, the chaotic things on Wang Ming were successfully cleaned, and Wang Ming also knew after the treatment. Why is he always corrupted by Chaos? The Emperor told him that those four disgusting things put part of their power on themselves, and then began to seriously mess with themselves. No wonder his subspace essence was suppressed. Fortunately Wang Ming's soul does not belong to this world, otherwise he might not be able to survive this long.

"So, they are serious this time?"

Wang Ming sat in the basin. He looked at the sky above the basin as deep as a sinkhole and asked the emperor in his heart.

"Yes, but there are some differences. They are serious, but this seriousness is also a kind of play. They are testing the limits of your soul. You all have special souls. Remember your four fellow villagers who were captured. Is that so? The Four Gods of Chaos have not really eroded their souls so far. Their power can only erode the surface of the soul. The gap between souls in different worlds is still very large."

After the Emperor heard Wang Ming's question, he explained to Wang Ming the differences between souls in different worlds.

"Then...how did you pull us here?"

Wang Ming listened to the emperor's explanation, thought for a while and finally asked this question. This was a question he had wanted to know for a long time.

Silence, long silence, the Emperor did not immediately answer Wang Ming's question. After the Emperor's silence, Wang Ming suddenly felt an uneasy feeling in his heart. This feeling did not come from the Emperor, but from the Emperor. It comes from the depths of his own soul.

"Just think of it as the time-travel novels you have read, except that you are so-called flesh-traveling with a system. I can't tell you the specific reason yet. I'm sorry Wang Ming. This is not my intention, but... …”

"Okay, Emperor, I understand. I am a time traveler, a time traveler with a system. If this world is a novel, then I will be the protagonist. In the end, I can kill the four gods and return the favor." The Milky Way is a bright universe, right? Hahaha..."

When Wang Ming listened to the Emperor's words, he also realized that something was wrong. He directly interrupted the Emperor's words and then made a joke to lighten the atmosphere.

"I hope so, but..."

After the emperor heard Wang Ming's joke, he did not respond to Wang Ming's joke like Niels' consciousness, but continued to ask questions seriously.

"Emperor, tell me, if every star we see represents a civilization, will we have countless enemies?"

Wang Ming interrupted the Emperor again, and suddenly asked the Emperor this question that was completely unrelated to the topic of the conversation.

"Um..., maybe, Wang Ming, if every star is a star that shines on an alien civilization, then yes, every star is the enemy of mankind."

The Emperor answered Wang Ming's question. He didn't know why Wang Ming asked this question, but he still gave the most rational answer.

"Then..., as the guardian of human civilization, I should destroy these aliens. These aliens are all potential threats to mankind. Then I will declare war on the stars. I don't have to worry about this issue anymore. Father, no matter how I got here Yes, I will fight for humanity, in the name of human civilization, no matter who the enemy is, my answer is the same."

Wang Ming stood up from the ground. He looked at the stars in the sky and replied to the Emperor. He was suddenly relieved. He didn't care why he traveled through time. Whether the Emperor pulled him here intentionally, it was controlled by an unknown thing. Well, he just needs to know that he is a human being. Even if he is not a so-called protagonist in this desperate universe, he will still shoulder the responsibility of protecting human beings. In fact, it seems that All loyalists in this desperate universe are protagonists, whether they are mortals or Astartes, no matter what their identity is, as long as they are loyal to humanity, they are all protagonists.

"Under the stars and above the worlds, there is a desperate struggling human civilization. All their struggles in the world are just to not follow in the footsteps of those destroyed civilizations. And I, Wang Ming, guarantee in the name of mankind that mankind will Forever.”

Wang Ming looked at the sky full of stars and said to himself that Wang Ming had liked stars since he was a child. When he grew up, he learned about the universe and met some like-minded astronomy enthusiasts, but Wang Ming was different from them. Likewise, the more he gets to know Xingkong Wang Ming, the more he will feel more and more suffocated. He understands the insignificance of human civilization, but it is not actually him, an insignificant human being, but he just feels desperate for mankind. He once saw the dimness I felt extremely scared when I reached the blue dot. Human beings are simply too insignificant.

This may be the reason why he came into contact with science fiction works before time travel and played games with this hopeless galaxy as the background. He never believed in the ideas of those optimists. The universe is a big family and the contact between human civilization and aliens is Friendly, you must know that the earth is just a small world, and there are constant wars between human species on it. What about looking at the Milky Way? Maybe Dark Forest and Galaxy Battle Royale will really be like the entire galaxy. Everyone wants to live, but other people will potentially affect their own survival. This is also a desperate universe.

Maybe this is why Wang Ming likes that desperate story, but now he has become a character in this desperate story, so what will he do? Of course, he must decide his own heart and continue to move forward. If If this galaxy and this universe can only have one civilization, it will only be human civilization. Even gods cannot be an obstacle to human civilization.

After Wang Ming finished chatting with the Emperor, he began to think about one thing, that is, how to kill the Four Gods of Chaos. However, with the terrifying thinking ability of Wang Ming's original gene, after thinking about it for a day and a night, , and did not come up with any truly effective method. The four gods of chaos are some kind of conceptual gods. War, death, knowledge, and joy are all concepts in a certain sense. Wang Ming is not sure what to do. Even if we kill them, we don’t know what will happen if we kill them. Maybe we just kill an entity, and these concepts will form new chaos gods.

"Forget it, instead of thinking about this, let's think about how to free humans from dependence on subspace. Speaking of which, we should also go to the First Engineer Regiment to have a look. Maybe they have new results."

Wang Ming pondered for a long time and finally gave up on the ridiculous idea of ​​killing the Four Gods of Chaos.

Chapter 503: The Emperor’s Dabi Dou and Wang Ming’s Psychic Awakening

"So..., what the hell is going on with you guys..."

On the Sun Fortress, Wang Ming has returned here. After returning to the Sun Fortress, he went directly to the laboratory of the First Engineer Regiment. However, when he arrived at the laboratory, bursts of crazy sounds frightened Wang Ming. After a jump, the entire laboratory was filled with mad scientists, members of the First Engineer Corps, and technical priests. He finally found a time traveler who was not crazy, grabbed him, and asked him about those crazy people. status.

"Well, boss, it's okay. You just need to leave the laboratory and stop calculating those scientific products. They will recover in two days."

The time traveler looked haggard. He looked at Wang Ming, then replied to Wang Ming and then continued the work at hand.

"Physics no longer exists..."

Wang Ming looked at the time traveler, then turned around and looked around. He suddenly saw a familiar figure, that was Xu Zheng. He was wearing the clothes of an experimenter, lying on the ground and grabbing his hair.

"Damn it... it's broken. It's stupid to study it for children."

Wang Ming looked at Xu Zheng's appearance, rushed up to him, grabbed his collar, and gave him a few big bidou. Those big bidou left solid marks on Xu Zheng's face, and then As Wang Ming's blow fell, Xu Zheng's eyes gradually became clear.

"Tell me what the situation is."

Wang Ming looked at Xu Zheng. Both of them were going crazy. What was going on? There was no chaos pollution in the laboratory.

"This... is the study of physics, the physics of the undead..., and its various laws are not even close to those of humans, so everyone has some..., um..., you should know."

After Xu Zheng was beaten by Wang Ming's several competitions, he began to explain to Wang Ming the ins and outs of the matter. The First Engineer Regiment had a lot of technology to analyze the undead, and many time travelers went crazy. These The time-travelers are now obsessed with analyzing those technologies. Even the federal scientists are very tired, but their enthusiasm for these technologies is much higher than the time-travelers.

"How about I give you a few days off? Isn't this a big deal? How about you relax."

Wang Ming looked at Xu Zheng. He watched as the boy quietly began to model what seemed to be a portable computer, and then used his Astartes thinking speed to start crazy calculations. Wang Ming looked at him. The situation, and then looked at the surrounding situation, he tentatively said to Xu Zheng.

"No boss, we're fine, we don't need a vacation."

Xu Zheng looked at Wang Ming. He made his own calculations and said to Wang Ming.

"Professor! Professor! I have become it! I have become it!! Hahahahaha!!"

Just when Wang Ming was about to say something, he suddenly saw a time traveler running up to a federal scientist who looked like a mortal. Then the time traveler handed his data pad to the federal scientist with a crazy look on his face. Said to the federal scientists.

"Well..., you idiot! What have you become!"

Just as the time-traveler was talking excitedly to the federal scientist, the federal scientist suddenly jumped up, slapped the time-traveler on the face, and then took the time-traveler's data pad and talked to him. His mistake.

"Well, I'd better go."

Wang Ming looked at the time travelers and then walked out of the laboratory.

"Boss, go to Professor Clairosse. We have recently developed a very interesting implant that may interest you."

Just when Wang Ming was about to leave the laboratory, he suddenly heard Xu Zheng's words.

"Something that interests me?"

After Wang Ming heard Xu Zheng's words, he went to the laboratory of Professor Clay Rose. This federal biological scientist has become the chief biotechnology officer of the fleet. She is now responsible for the Astartes transformation surgery on the fleet. As well as researching various weird biotechnology, in order for her to assemble new Astartes-modified organs, Wang Ming also specially asked two time travelers to be her guinea pigs. Of course, the choice of this guinea pig is hers. Signed up.

"Ahhh~, isn't this Mr. Wang Ming? What kind of wind has blown you here?"

Clairosse looked at Wang Ming who walked into the laboratory. She looked at Wang Ming with a smile, and then said to Wang Ming like a little girl. Clairosse looks really beautiful, with golden hair. , the face is like a little girl, like a character in some two-dimensional games, but her appearance is very disgusting to Wang Ming. He knows that this guy is older than Zhou Heng. , this is also a long-lived old monster.

"Why do you old women behave like girls?"

Wang Ming smiled, and then said to Clay Rose.

"Haha~, young people just don't have a sense of humor. Okay, I know why you're here. You go and lie down on the operating table. I'll put this thing up for you then. Qinghui, you put the part of the petri dish Bring the stuff over."

Clairosse didn't have any reaction to Wang Ming's words. Clairosse already knew Wang Ming's intention, and then let Wang Ming lie on the operating table.

Wang Ming was still a little hesitant about Clairosse's transformation, but after thinking about it for a while, he still lay on the operating table. For no other reason than he was a little interested in this transformation.

As Wang Ming lay on the operating table, Clairosse walked up to him. Clairosse held a small thing similar to a biological brain in her hand. As she put something that looked like a computer The thing was connected to that thing, and a magical thing happened. As Clairosse entered something on the computer, a laser pistol suddenly appeared in front of Clairosse.

Produced out of thin air, this thing seemed to violate the rules of physics. Wang Ming looked at this situation in surprise. He did not understand its principle.

"The matter reconstructor is also a military biological implant, a standard configuration of the federal special forces, but this is an upgraded version."

Clayrose looked at Wang Ming's surprised expression, and she spoke to him with pride, as if she had made this thing.

"principle?"

Wang Ming looked at Clairosse. He vaguely felt that this thing was related to psychic energy, but he was not sure.

"A working mode similar to that of a psyker's brain, which can replace the psionic energy of a psyker, allowing ordinary people to have specific psychic abilities, and can also stimulate human psychic powers, but they must be humans with psychic potential. , I just don’t know if you have it anymore.”

Clairosse took the thing and was about to hit Wang Ming's head.

"You want to stimulate my psychic potential?"

Wang Ming looked at Clay Rose. He didn't let him stop. Instead, he asked Clay Rose with a curious expression. Wang Ming didn't know if he could have psychic potential, but he was still a little curious if he awakened. What happens to psionics?

"You want psionic powers?"

But at this moment, a voice suddenly appeared in Wang Ming's mind. It was the voice of the Emperor.

"Emperor?"

Wang Ming listened to the voice, and then used his soul to contact the Emperor. After confirming that it was the real Emperor, Wang Ming was relieved. After all, Tzeentch's disgusting thing would pounce on matters related to psychic powers.

"No need to go to such trouble. Although psychic energy is not a good thing, it can still greatly improve your combat. I will open it for you right now."

The Emperor said to Wang Ming, and then a bad premonition appeared in Wang Ming's heart. With the emergence of this feeling, Wang Ming suddenly felt that he was being whipped hard by the psychic competition, and as the spirit With Neng Dabi Kabuto's beating, Wang Ming suddenly had a kind of power in his soul, which was integrated with the essence of subspace without any hindrance, as if it should be like this.