My Desperate Journey in 40k

He got up from the ground. He looked at the nest city in the distance that was emitting various lights. He picked up his light gun again. He looked at the battlefield in front of him and clenched the weapon in his hand.

"Who am I?"

The man looked at the huge hive in front of him. He temporarily forgot who he was. He looked at the light emitting from the hive, and he suddenly remembered his identity.

"I am Chen Xu..., I am a time traveler..., I am an earthling, but why did I end up here?"

Chen Xu looked at the hive. He looked at the wreckage of armored vehicles and corpses around him. He began to recall the memories of ten thousand years, countless experiences, countless battles, countless deaths, and countless... despair.

"I want to go home..., wuwuwu..."

Chen Xu recalled that he was a time traveler, and the era he traveled through was the era of the Great Crusade. He followed the fleet of the Great Crusade through worlds, and also saw the era of the Horus Heresy. , he has always wanted to go home, and he has also met the Majesty, but he cannot let him go home. He can only drag his body as an immortal and move forward lonely and desperate in this universe. This is His desperate journey.

He has had countless thoughts about the world. He is an immortal and a psyker. He has powerful psychic power, but he cannot change anything. In the end, he can only continue to live in despair in this universe. .

"I..., I'm still alive..."

He choked and muttered to himself. He cried for a while, and then stood up again. He took his light gun and walked towards the huge figure in front of him that was killing his comrades. He knew what it was, that was The treacherous son of the Emperor, the terrifying daemon primarch Angron.

"Emperor, protect me, protect me, let me die, let me die!!"

Chen Xu kept yelling. He really wanted to die. In these endless years, he understood what the skull decoration of the Human Empire meant. It represented death and absolute peace in this universe. , he really wants to die!

Angron looked at the Astra Militarum soldiers around him. He was wielding his giant ax and constantly killing these mortals who did not know their own strength. At the same time, he also saw Chen Xu who was rushing towards him. He roared. , faced with this provoking mortal, it killed all the mortal soldiers in an instant, and then quickly came to the front of the mortal. Without any unnecessary movements, with just one blow, Chen Xu turned into a piece of minced meat. .

But can turning into flesh kill him? Absolutely not. Chen Xu had died countless times. Each death would only speed up his rebirth. The minced meat on the ground directly formed Chen Xu's body. He looked at Angron in front of him. , finally calmed down. Surrounded by a time traveler and an immortal who had lived for who knows how long, his mental state already had serious problems. He wanted to die to the extreme and hated chaos to the extreme. This was his mental state. .

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you! I'm going to pluck your head out and make it a chamber pot!!"

Chen Xu roared, and he picked up the bayonet of a light gun on the ground. Chen Xu, who had regained some consciousness, looked at Angron's giant ax attacking him again, and dodged directly. This was something that a mortal could not do. What he did was to avoid the attack of the original body, but Chen Xu did it. Countless years of fighting and countless years of torture gave his body the ability to react unlike a mortal. Every movement he made It's all muscle memory. Tens of thousands of years have been enough for him to learn a lot of things.

Whether it's combat skills or anything else, he knows it all. He even collected countless combat knowledge on the wasteland of Holy Terra. This is a true time traveler, one who has lived for who knows how many years. The "cursed one" of Lucifer, the sword master of Lucifer's Black Guard once injured the original body, but now how is it impossible for this "cursed one" who has lived for countless years?

The single-molecule bayonet kept cutting Angron's body, and his body kept avoiding Angron's attacks in a strange state. However, this situation also came at a price. As an immortal with only mortal physical fitness , even if his physical fitness has reached the peak of mortals, he cannot really fight against those demigods. Mortals will be injured and tired, but those demigods are not.

Every attack he makes is squeezing his body. The bones are constantly avoiding the dislocation, and the muscles of the body are constantly being torn apart by the attacks. While his attacks are hurting Angron, they are also constantly hurting himself. body collapses.

"My body can't hold it anymore. I can ignore the pain, but my body has begun to not obey my orders... Then let's do it again."

Chen Xu looked at Angron. He just stared at the Butcher's Nail who kept swinging the giant axe, and then directly wiped his own neck. This action made Angron a little confused. So he looked at the ground. Its little remaining brain didn't understand the meaning of this action at all, and just when Angron didn't understand, Chen Xu's headless corpse stood up again.

Covered in blood, he smiled at Angron. The white teeth were projected on Angron's giant axe. At this moment, Angron chopped this guy into pieces with a single blow of the axe.

Angron is irrational, but Chen Xu is almost the same, a pure psychopath. Maybe it was okay when he was getting along with his comrades before, but as soon as it comes to fighting, his PTSD is like the whispers of the subspace, constantly impacting his soul. Countless battles, countless deaths. He has seen the virus bombs above Isstvan, the despair during the siege of Terra, the madness of the Beast Wars, countless battles, countless deaths, his own death and the deaths of his comrades. This has turned him into a terrible monster completely controlled by various PTSDs. He calls himself a human, but humans will die if they are killed, but he will not die, never. Even if he inserts those weapons that have the ability to kill immortals into his chest, he cannot face the fate of his own death.

He had also thought about living and working in peace and contentment. After the Horus Heresy, he went to a beautiful agricultural world to settle down and work in peace and contentment. He also met his love in that world, a simple farm girl. He fell in love with her and spent his days like that. But when he was about to gradually adapt to the life in that world, fire rain split the sky. The traitors came and destroyed that world. He was kneeling alone in the destroyed world, holding the ashes of his wife, which turned into ashes mixed with soil. He was so lonely in this world, constantly praying for his own death.

He begged the emperor on the golden throne and the four gods of chaos in the subspace, but no one answered him, not one of them. It was as if the world had isolated him. He could not return home, nor could he To die is absolute despair.

"The Eternal One is able to fight the demonic primarch with ease, which is interesting."

Not far from where Chen Xu and Angron were fighting, Wang Ming looked at the mortals who kept fighting the demonic original body, dying and getting up again. He just looked at them. There are not many immortals in the galaxy. The number of immortals is absolutely extremely rare, but now I have seen one, which can be regarded as a change of luck.

Wang Ming watched their battle. He looked at the movements of a certain mortal. These movements were all done to the extreme. Wang Ming even estimated that without much preparation, his attack might also be blocked by this mortal. He dodged a few times, but Wang Ming would not be like the Butcher's Nail, slashing randomly but unable to hit the enemy at all. Angron's strength and speed were very fast, but it lacked brains and no sense. Its attack makes it move like an animal. Although it is powerful, it has no wisdom at all.

"Okay, it's time to deal with it and let it return to its twisted master."

Wang Ming watched the battle between the Immortal and Angron. His figure disappeared instantly, and then appeared in front of Angron. Angron was extremely excited about Wang Ming's appearance. He could feel it. The thing in front of it was its brother, which made it want to chop him to pieces.

But will Wang Ming be chopped into pieces by it? That is absolutely impossible. The eternal existence was flipped in Wang Ming's hands, and Angron's giant ax was cut off directly. After cutting off one of Angron's giant axes, Wang Ming took advantage of this Kong Gong stabbed Angron in the head with a knife, and golden flames burned on the blade. Although he knew that it could not kill Angron, it was still very good to make it uncomfortable and make Khorne sick.

Angron looked at the blade that was stabbing it in front of him. It raised one arm to block the blow, but this was also an action that Wang Ming had expected. After Wang Ming blocked the blow, his other A melt gun suddenly appeared on one hand. This melt gun fired with the body of the original gene was about the same size as a melt cannon.

"My brother, times have changed. Stop wielding your irrational axe. Use your brain. No, I forgot. You have no brain at all."

Wang Ming looked at Angron's head. He directly pulled the trigger of the melt gun. As a melt energy beam hit Angron's head, Angron's roar also sounded. Unable to kill it, at this moment, Wang Ming suddenly noticed something, that is, the immortal was holding a monomolecule bayonet and preparing to attack Angron again.

Wang Ming looked at the immortal, and he had another good idea in his mind. How about the demon of Khorne being exiled by a mortal. That would definitely be a humiliation for Khorne.

Just do what you want, Wang Ming's Eternal Existence kept waving, it cut off Angron's limbs, the attack of the phase weapon could not even be blocked by the demon primarch, it could directly cut the latitude.

"Mortal brother, take this and kill it."

Wang Ming took out a power sword. He handed the power sword to the immortal, and then asked him to banish Angron. This was definitely an insult to Khorne.

"Okay, fuck Khorne, fuck Chaos, I will kill you all one day, one day..., my Avna, wait for me, I will definitely do it for you Revenge, I will definitely come to accompany you, just give me some more time..."

The Eternal took the power sword. He looked at Angron's Butcher's Nail, then grabbed the Butcher's Nail with one hand and began to pull it out. With the other hand, he used the power sword to pry Angron's skull. , while he was doing this, he was still mumbling to himself in a low voice. There was definitely a big problem with his mental state.

Wang Ming noticed his language problem. He was in Chinese. He was also a fellow countryman, but it seemed that this fellow countryman definitely had a mental problem. His state was similar to that of the mortal auxiliary troops in the fleet suffering from PTSD. , the only difference is that the mortal auxiliary army has professional treatment and recuperation benefits, but this fellow is completely ignored, his mental state has gone crazy, Wang Ming can use spiritual energy to feel his emotions, that extreme A mess of emotions, pain, anger, despair, excitement, and longing. He was longing for death.

He couldn't pull out the Butcher's Nails with his own strength. He could only slowly pry open Angron's skull and pull out the Butcher's Nails. This kind of thing was extremely painful, and the pain even made Angron... It screamed, and a demon primarch actually screamed. This situation also happened during the siege of Terra and when Sanguinius pulled out the Butcher's Nail. It even asked Sanguinius to stop. This pain is really unbearable no matter what.

Angron roared and screamed. It kept trying to struggle, but how could it succeed? Angron's body recovered very quickly, and its limbs grew again after being cut off, but no matter how many times it grew, Wang Ming would cut it off, never giving Angron a chance to fight back.

It roared until the Eternal One finally pulled out its Butcher's Nails and skull, and the long torture finally stopped.

"You..., can you kill me?"

The Eternal held Angron's Butcher's Nail that was connected to the skull. He asked Wang Ming with a blank look on his face. It was obvious that his mental state had not recovered at all, and PTSD and various mental illnesses were still tormenting him.

Chapter 565: The hive world targeted by two threats

"Kill me, kill me..."

On top of the Sun Fortress, Wang Ming looked at the immortal in the isolation cabin. He listened to his constant talking to himself and felt his head grow bigger. This guy is a time traveler and an immortal, but at the same time he is also a complete and utter According to the mental examination given to him by the medical nuns on the fleet, this guy has at least fifty types of PTSD, as well as schizophrenia, memory confusion, and various mental illnesses. This guy It is already a thorough history book of human mental illness.

"What should I do? Is there any help?"

Wang Ming looked at Clay Rosse beside him, and he asked her if this guy could still be saved.

"How should I put it? This guy has the most mental illnesses I have ever seen among humans. In short, he can't be saved and is waiting to die."

Clairosse looked at the data pad in his hand. On it was Chen Xu's mental diagnosis. It was densely packed with names of various mental illnesses. It was simply a living catalog of human mental illnesses.

"Is there really nothing we can do?"

Wang Ming looked at Clay Rosse. He still wanted to save his fellow countryman, but his situation was too special. It wasn't that he didn't want to save him, but that he didn't have the ability to save him.

"There is really no other way. His mental state is too bad. He is like a lump of porridge mixed with various things. He can't even tell who he is and where he is. You see. Look, he started chewing on the wall again, and said to himself, "Death to Chaos," what's going on? "

Clairosse looked at Wang Ming. She really had no choice. She claimed to be an expert in human biotechnology, but she really couldn't deal with this situation. She had cured many mental illnesses, but She was really powerless in such an extreme case.

"That's okay..."

After seeing off Clairosse, Wang Ming looked at this fellow quietly. This fellow's mental state was really problematic, but through some previous communications and some fragmentary verbal summaries, this fellow My friend's time travel was actually on the Holy Terra of the Era of Strife. He has actually spent such a long time. Moreover, Wang Ming also used the golden flame to help him escape, but the golden flame was completely ineffective for him. He The body will still be resurrected.

"Hahaha, I've already blown the heads off four disgusting things!!"

Just when Wang Ming looked at him, he suddenly used his psychic power, but fortunately, he wore a psychic suppressor around his neck and he did not use any psychic spells.

"What's going on..."

Wang Ming looked at the fellow in the isolation cabin. He didn't know how to deal with this guy. It would be troublesome to let him out, and it would be troublesome to lock him up. One day his spiritual power would go out of control, and the entire area would be blown to pieces. , and this guy is still alive.

"It's really troublesome."

Wang Ming looked at the immortal, and finally chose to let a few untouchables take care of him. After all, this guy was a powerful psychic after all, so he couldn't let this guy lose control.

After Wang Ming arranged for that guy, he was ready to go directly to the surface of the planet. He still had to deal with a lot of things.

When Wang Ming left, Chen began to get sick again. He looked at Wang Ming's back and yelled at the God Emperor, don't give up on me. His mood also became very excited, and his spiritual power continued. The energy was surging, and the psychic suppressor around his neck could no longer suppress him.

"mine."

Wang Ming looked at him. In desperation, he had to take him with him. It was better to keep such a dangerous thing with him. When Wang Ming took him with him, his mental state seemed to be better. At least he can speak normally and communicate with Wang Ming normally. At least he can communicate with Wang Ming.

"Are you a time traveler? You are actually a time traveler, hahaha, fellow countryman, fellow countryman, I finally meet my fellow countryman."

Wang Ming looked at Chen Xu beside him. After thinking for a while, he took him directly to Isa. As the goddess of life, she should be able to cure some mental diseases.

Wang Ming knocked on Isha's door. He looked at the god and asked if he could cure Chen Xu. Isha looked at Chen Xu. He looked at the poor human kindly and tried to cure him. he.

"Fellow, what is this? Spirit Clan, why are you with these guys? I..."

Chen Xu looked at Isha. He just wanted to ask Wang Ming why he was with the Spirit Clan, but just after he asked, Isha directly used his ability to heal his body and spirit.

At this moment, Chen Xu fainted and fell to the ground with a bang. His head even bounced on the metal ground. Wang Ming looked at Chen Xu on the ground speechlessly. He picked him up helplessly, and after expressing his gratitude to Isa, Wang Ming took him to the ground. The effect of the cure would not be known until he woke up, but Wang Ming did not dare to risk this. of psykers remained on the Citadel of the Sun.

After Wang Ming went to the ground, he went to the Governor's Mansion of this world. He needed to know the specific situation of this world.

"So, this is how you manage the world. Are you a bunch of trash with only garbage in your head! The production has clearly exceeded the planned production, but you still squeeze the civilians and use gene stealers as labor for the excess production! !”

In the Governor's Mansion, Wang Ming looked at the planetary nobles under the high platform. After he learned the detailed information of such a world, he was completely speechless. He was really speechless. This was completely to suppress the planet's production capacity, and The use of Genestealers is also a completely negative example of mismanagement of cultists. Their inaction and use of Genestealers have put the world in the eye of two terrible threats at the same time.

Chaos was the first to arrive. Khorne took a look at the world amid the endless killings in the hive. Then, under the sacrifice of those Khorne cultists, Angron and the demons tore reality and the warp apart. The curtain came to the world of the real universe.

The Tyranid fleet that came later was the most difficult to deal with. The chaos problems in this world could not be solved quickly. Hundreds of billions of cultists could not be dealt with quickly even by an Astartes Legion. When he thought of the Tyranid Zerg that would arrive in this world next, he was really furious. He was already extremely angry at these insects.

"Your Highness, the Duke of the Protectorate, we..."

The planetary governor looked at Wang Ming. He wanted to quibble about something, but his words were knocked back by Wang Ming.

"What else do you want to quibble with!!"

Wang Ming looked at the planetary governor. He looked at this guy who weighed at least 400 pounds and yelled at him angrily.

This suddenly frightened the planetary governor to the point of incontinence. Yellow liquid flowed out from his gorgeous pants. Wang Ming looked at this scene and was completely speechless.

These nobles must be purged. After letting the mortal auxiliary army deal with these nobles, Wang Ming began to change the internal affairs of the planet again. At the same time, the management talents on the fleet also went down to the ground and began to take over the internal affairs of the planet. , after taking care of the internal affairs of the planet, Wang Ming also took Chen Xu, who was still in a coma, to the second group fighting the Chaos Space Warriors. Now he needs to deal with the Chaos Space Warriors in this world. .

"It's the 21st Legion, those reckless men who don't care about their lives."

In Clark's Nest, deep in the bottom nest, a Chaos Astartes looked at his companions in front of him. He told him about their enemies. His companions were not too surprised by this news. Looking at the piled human corpses and the silent ones in the sacrificial circle.

"No problem, the population of this world will be sacrificed to the great Chaos Gods, and we will be upgraded to eternal existence under the great power of the Chaos Gods."

After a long time, its companion said these words. It opened its arms and the spiritual light flashed in its hands. One of its chaos wizards wanted to use the entire population of this world to complete the promotion of the entire warband. great cause.

"Turaxas, our ultimate goal is not to ascend to the devil, but to help our chapter leader..."

The companion of the Chaos Sorcerer looked at it, it frowned, and then emphasized their ultimate purpose to it.

The Chaos Wizard did not pay too much attention to the emphasis of his companions. He was a blessed person blessed by the Lord of Changes. Although everything was planned for the Chapter Leader, the process of this plan required the changes of the Lord of Changes. To be honest, no one in the entire warband except the Chaos Wizard knew that his plan was in progress.

"I know, you don't need to mention this matter to me again. The Lord of All Changes has already pointed out the direction for me. We just need to follow the direction of the Lord of All Changes."

The Chaos Wizard said this, and then began to offer sacrifices to the Lord of Changes. The human corpses in the magic circle instantly disappeared in the spiritual light, and at the same time, the blessings of the Lord of Changes also came to their battle group. On everyone's body, the bodies of the mortal cultists became more mutated and distorted. At the same time, some strange limbs grew on the bodies of the Chaos Space Marines, and at the same time, their spiritual powers were all awakened. These dangerous The psykers felt their own power, and they began to slaughter the civilians of the hive more quickly. They wanted to sacrifice more souls to the Lord of Changes, and they wanted to receive more blessings.

"This is not what the Chapter Master wants."

The Chaos Astartes who spoke to the Chaos Wizard felt his own spiritual power. It did not like this power. At first, they just wanted to keep the Chapter Master alive, but now they have become like this The twisted appearance, is this really what the Chapter Leader wants? The Chapter Master was condemned as a traitor for disobeying the Inquisition's order to massacre the civilians of the Empire, but wasn't that what they did? They have become further and further away from their original selves.

"Has the location of the Chaos Astartes been determined?"

In the headquarters of Dichao, Wang Ming looked at Hu Jin and Ye Fan, and he asked Hu Jin.