My Desperate Journey in 40k

At this moment, Wang Ming looked at the captured Mortarion. After hesitating for a second, he took off his helmet and bit Mortarion's neck. This time, Mortarion could not get rid of Wang Ming at all. After biting Mortarion, Wang Ming felt great pain. The dirty blood, the blood full of viruses, went directly into Wang Ming's mouth. The disgusting level made Wang Ming, the Primarch, want to vomit.

The chaotic power in Mortarion's body, with the help of Wang Ming's attack, rushed directly into Wang Ming's body and soul. The nausea that surged from his soul and the infinite rejection of chaos made Wang Ming's body feel very uncomfortable, but there was nothing he could do. Wang Ming could only use this method, otherwise Mortarion would really escape.

After Wang Ming bit Mortarion, he used Eternity to cut a big hole in its stomach, so that he was finally able to fix himself on Mortarion. After fixing himself on Mortarion, Wang Ming finally let go. He just wanted to give Mortarion a victorious smile when a feeling of nausea suddenly surged into his heart.

Then a very outrageous thing happened. Nurgle grabbed Mortarion, and on Mortarion hung another Wang Ming. The Wang Ming hanging on Mortarion began to vomit crazily. His vomit was just like a fountain. Wang Ming felt bitter. If he didn't want to kill this demon primarch, would he do this? What a sin!

However, only Wang Ming could do what he did. After all, with the bite he made, if it was any other Space Marine, or a Primarch who had not awakened the essence of the Warp, they might have been directly corrupted by the power of Nurgle.

It's just that Wang Ming's soul is too special. His soul instinctively rejects chaos. Moreover, there is a backup plan laid by the emperor in his soul. It is basically impossible to corrupt him.

As for Wang Ming, his goal has been achieved. The golden flame continued to burn on Wang Ming's body, spreading from Mortarion's body to Nurgle's body. Although Wang Ming's golden flame was not as terrifying as the Emperor's and could not hurt the Chaos Evil God, it could still make Nurgle uncomfortable. And it was this discomfort that slowed down the retreat.

But the price of being slow was that a huge golden figure, holding a huge golden sword, stabbed directly into Nurgle's head. The sword went straight through Nurgle's head, but the damage it caused to Nurgle was not fatal. As one of the Four Chaos Gods, this kind of damage was far from enough to kill Him. This was why the Emperor did not fall out with the Four Chaos Gods. He was not sure enough to kill them all.

The purpose of this sword was not to kill Nurgle, but to snatch Mortarion and Wang Ming back from Nurgle. This sword also achieved his goal. Golden light appeared on Wang Ming and Mortarion, and they were directly swept back to the traversers by the golden light.

When Wang Ming returned to the time travelers, he looked at those time travelers covered in golden flames with a confused look on his face. At first glance, he thought he saw the Cursed Legion, but when he looked closely, these guys were actually time travelers. It was impossible for time travelers to become members of the Cursed Legion because they themselves were the Emperor's demons.

"It's really dangerous, but this time, I can really kill a demon primarch. However... why do I still feel like vomiting? Ugh!"

Wang Ming looked at those time travelers, then he looked at the giant covered in golden light. He was about to say something, and then the nausea came up again. Wang Ming just lay on the ground and continued to vomit. It was so intense that Wang Ming felt like he was going to vomit his intestines out.

"Boss, what's wrong with you? Can a Primarch be so slow?"

Hu Jin, covered in golden flames, looked at Wang Ming who was vomiting beside him. He just wanted to pat him on the back, but at this moment, the voice of the emperor suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Don't touch him. He already has a lot of Nurgle's power in him. Let him get rid of it first. Otherwise, if you touch him directly, you will also be affected by it."

The Emperor's voice echoed in the minds of every time traveler. The time travelers also obeyed the Emperor's orders and did not touch Wang Ming again. Wang Ming lay on the ground and vomited continuously. Wang Ming swore that he had never felt such a disgusting feeling in his life. It was as if he had experienced all the disgusting things in the world. It was so uncomfortable that Wang Ming wanted to die.

However, Wang Ming did not commit suicide directly because he did not have the strength to commit suicide at all. The vomiting seemed to be making his soul vomit out. How could he have the ability to commit suicide directly? Now Wang Ming just kept vomiting like a large water valve, and there was no sign of stopping at all.

While Wang Ming was vomiting continuously, Mortarion was also caught in the hand of the golden figure. He looked at Mortarion, and Mortarion wanted to struggle, but at the moment he struggled, hundreds of psychic blows hit him directly in the face. The sound of psychic blows came from the sky, and the traversers looked at the huge golden figure in awe. They looked at the beaten Mortarion, and their hearts were filled with joy. They finally solved another demon primarch.

"My child, I told you that you can still be saved, and today, I, your father, will come to save you."

The Emperor looked at Mortarion. Now, if Mortarion dared to move, even just move a finger, the Emperor's big fist would lash at his face hundreds of times. Now that Mortarion was no longer protected by the power of Nurgle, he felt the same as a normal person. He was even in more pain because of the chaotic power in his body. However, the awkward Mortarion did not give up.

It was still struggling, and all it got in return was countless fierce fights. The fights were really joyful, and the time travelers even felt that the emperor had created a rhythm.

"Oh my god, it hurts much more than when you hit me."

Wang Ming, who had no idea how long he had been vomiting, finally recovered and looked at the scene in the sky. He then looked at Nurgle who had fled back into the castle and closed all the exits of the castle, and he couldn't help but sigh.

The Emperor also beat Mortarion with these big blows, much harder than when he beat him back then, the sound was like something exploding, an absolute loving father education, compared to this, Nurgle is a shitty loving father, this is a real loving father, this is simply the best example of a filial son being made under the stick. !

"Fake Emperor! I ******!"

"Clap clap clap!!!"

"You're right...!"

"Clap clap clap!!!"

"I will never...!"

"Clap clap clap!!!"

Mortarion was still struggling, and the Emperor's psychic battle never stopped. During this battle, a group of Space Marines with flames burning all over their bodies suddenly appeared beside the traversers. Next to Wang Ming, a figure as huge as Wang Ming stood beside him holding a sledgehammer.

Wang Ming and he looked into each other's eyes, and then they nodded to each other. The giant beside Wang Ming was none other than the Primarch of the Cursed Legion, Finus.

After the Astartes of the Bound Legion appeared, the Transcendent also rushed into the Garden of Nurgle with them and began to massacre the demons in the garden. This was the third time that the human side entered the Garden of Nurgle. Nurgle could not figure out why that guy had to focus on him? Wouldn't it be better to find the other three guys? Why did he have to attack him! ?

Just after the time travelers and the Astartes of the Cursed Legion rushed into the garden, Wang Ming and Ferrus silently watched the Emperor educating their brothers. At the same time, the atmosphere between the two of them suddenly became a little silent.

"Thanks brother, that power hammer you gave me is very useful."

Wang Ming looked at the Emperor who kept beating Mortarion. He felt that it was not good to remain silent, so he started to find a topic. He looked at Ferrus beside him and mentioned the incident with the hammer.

"My brother, I don't know if I should say something. If you really treat the equipment as consumables, I can actually provide you with a complete set of equipment that can be used for a long time. The condition of your equipment is really worrying."

Ferrus looked at Wang Ming. For the first time, he spoke to his brother, and his first sentence was a complaint about Wang Ming treating his equipment as consumables. Every day in the subspace, he watched Wang Ming constantly treating his power armor as a consumable, and then when he had no power armor, he wore ceremonial armor or ran naked. He was almost dumbfounded when he saw it. As a Primarch, Wang Ming's combat effectiveness and management ability were acceptable.

However, Wang Ming's use of his body and equipment, as well as his shamelessness, have surpassed most of the Primarchs. But it is precisely because of this that the thick-skinned Wang Ming can lead the 21st Legion to constantly perform all kinds of dazzling tricks in front of various enemies in the galaxy.

"Um..., that, Brother Ten, it's not that I don't value my equipment, but on the battlefield, my equipment can't last long at all. I get hit by those macro cannons and light spears every day. Even if I install a lot of defensive force fields on my power armor and use a variety of materials to make power armor, it can't stop those attacks."

Wang Ming looked at Ferrus in front of him, he still wanted to quibble, but this should not be considered quibble, after all, Wang Ming faced those battlefields, his power armor was completely consumable, all kinds of high-powered weapons could destroy his power armor in an instant, and power armor was a kind of armor that required external assistance to install, and he didn't want to run naked.

"I understand. After this battle is over, I will help you get a better set of armor."

Fenus looked at the golden power armor on Wang Ming. He was very interested in the design of this power armor. This power armor was made in an ancient Terra style, and Fenus planned to replicate this power armor and then give it to Wang Ming after some improvements. After all, it was too outrageous to let Wang Ming run naked by those things every day.

While the two Primarchs were talking, Mortarion also fell from the air to the ground. Wang Ming and Ferrus both looked towards the place where Mortarion fell, and what they saw surprised Wang Ming. He saw Mortarion lying on the ground, with no idea how many beatings he had on his face. He didn't want to move at all. Most of the chaotic power in his body had been dispelled by the psychic beatings, and he was now in a half-dead state.

The Emperor, who had just finished educating Mortarion, raised the golden sword in his hand and pointed it directly at the Garden of Nurgle. Although He could not kill Nurgle directly, he could still make Nurgle sick. About half of the Garden of Nurgle had been burned before, and now the place had been almost repaired, and the Emperor was ready to burn it again.

Chapter 602: The Miserable Mortarion

“It’s really miserable.”

Wang Ming looked at Mortarion, who was no longer resembling a human being on the ground. He poked Mortarion's head with his Eternal Life. Now Mortarion didn't even want to move. He just turned his head to look at Wang Ming, then closed his eyes with a tired look. He had been a little dazed by the loving education of the Emperor.

Now the viruses in its body are almost dead, and the power of chaos can only linger in its body. It now feels weaker than ever before, and because of the power of the Emperor, the corrupt organs in its body can no longer sustain its life, and it is now slowly dying.

"I'm almost dead, I can't do that."

Wang Ming felt Mortarion's life breath gradually disappearing. It was quite ironic to say that the power of Nurgle actually represented a kind of vitality, an eternal vitality, eternal corruption, and eternal immortality. When Wang Ming saw Mortarion was about to die, he made a bold decision.

He took out a panacea from his system, and without thinking, injected it directly into Mortarion's body. The moment the potion entered Mortarion's body, Mortarion's eyes suddenly opened, his face twisted, and his whole body trembled continuously, as if he was experiencing some great pain.

It hurts, it hurts so much, it's a heart-wrenching pain, this is all Mortarion feels now. His body is being constantly repaired by the panacea, while the chaotic forces in his body, as well as those viruses that have not been completely killed, are constantly corrupting his organs. In this way, the panacea is constantly repairing his body, while the chaotic forces and viruses are constantly corroding his body.

That kind of pain was simply the ultimate torture for a sentient creature. It stared at Wang Ming with anger on its face. The hatred and rage in its eyes could no longer be suppressed. However, it was unable to move its body now. Its entire body was twitching constantly. There was no part of its body that didn't hurt.

It hurts, it hurts so much, this kind of pain makes Mortarion want to die, but is it possible? Because Wang Ming is now holding another Panacea, quietly waiting for the effect of the Panacea on Mortarion to wear off. As long as the effect of the previous Panacea on him wears off, Wang Ming will quickly give him another one.

It wants to die? What about the lives of the humans who died at its hands, and those infected by Nurgle's virus? Wang Ming would never let this guy die so easily. The lives of the humans it carries on its back can be counted in countless worlds.

Just as Wang Ming was torturing Mortarion, a golden light suddenly appeared from Nurgle's garden. After Wang Ming gave Mortarion an injection of panacea, he looked up at the source of the golden light.

In the garden now, twisted Nurgle demons were constantly wailing, and the golden flames were like fire falling into gasoline, burning everything in Nurgle's garden. Nurgle could only use his own power to protect those places that had not been burned by the golden flames. The garden had been burned three times, and Nurgle was almost depressed to death.

How much he wanted to ask that man why he only focused on him? Couldn't he go find the other three guys?

Looking at the garden burned by the golden flames, Wang Ming kicked Mortarion who was still in pain beside him, and then looked at the huge golden figure. He felt extremely happy at the moment. After spending so much time, he was finally about to kill a demon primarch, and he also inflicted three heavy blows on Nurgle.

It seems that the efforts over the past few hundred years have paid off. Wang Ming then began to think about sustainability. He has now begun to think about how to bring some human shock to the territories of the other three Chaos Evil Gods, just like he did this time.

Just as Wang Ming was thinking continuously, a golden light suddenly appeared in front of him, and then his figure disappeared in the Garden of Nurgle. Not only him, but those traversers also disappeared in the Garden of Nurgle. Now only the warriors of the Legion of the Damned were left in the garden to continue burning demons.

Finus looked at the place where Wang Ming disappeared. He looked at Mortarion who was still struggling on the ground, then picked up the remaining elixir of Wang Ming and gave Mortarion another injection.

Looking at Mortarion struggling in pain again on the ground, Finus nodded with satisfaction, then rushed into Nurgle's garden. Although he did not quite agree with Wang Ming's approach, it did not mean that he would not learn from Wang Ming and give Mortarion a shot. After all, the panacea fell to the ground. Our comrade Finus, adhering to the principle of frugality, still used the injection of the panacea on it. He really made me cry.

When Wang Ming regained consciousness, they had returned to the previous world. Looking at the traces of previous battles all over the ground, they felt that their journey was a bit unreal. After all, they felt that they had now regarded the subspace as some kind of tourist destination, and they would enter the subspace from time to time to kill some demons for fun. Their feeling was actually not wrong.

Wang Ming's original plan was to reversely invade the subspace, and the current situation is only the beginning of this plan. Why can the demons invade the real universe, but they, the demons in the real universe, cannot invade the subspace?

The bandits can go, and so can I.

This is what the time travelers think about the warp now. Before, they never had this idea, but after two successful war operations against the realm of Nurgle, they have completely accepted this idea. For them, they can't die anyway, so they can just go to the warp and fight those demons. Anyway, demons can invade the real universe and slaughter humans, so they can also enter the warp to slaughter demons.

However, if we calculate based on the entirety of the subspace, the number of demons under the command of just one Chaos God is so large that they cannot be killed even if they spread them out until the heat death of the universe. But it doesn't matter, they just have to kill, and as long as they kill day and night, the real universe will be safer, and there will be one less demon in the human territory.

Maybe one day, they will be able to kill even the gods above the demons. At that time, they will be able to truly lay down their weapons, put their swords into storage, let their horses go to the mountains, and become ordinary farmers in the agricultural worlds that have been transformed like gardens. And when humans in the galaxy need them again, they will pick up their weapons and fight for humanity again.

But it is still too far away to say these things now. The time travelers saw an alien city in the distance. The fire in the alien city was almost burned out. Countless dusts were blown by the strong wind blowing through the city, forming black clouds in the sky. The time travelers looked at the dark clouds, picked up their weapons again, and prepared to continue their mission.

When they returned to this world, the chaotic forces on this world had been cleared by some unknown existence, and the fleet could now begin orbital bombardment on this world. As a result, all the traversal forces on this world began to retreat. After all, compared to the cleanup tactics they had come up with out of necessity, it would be best to directly use orbital bombardment to burn the entire world to ashes.

As for why we don't use whirlwind torpedoes to blow this world into pieces, it's because of the pollution of chaos to this world. If this world is blown into pieces without being completely cleaned up, it will be very troublesome to clean up at that time, and even the space of this entire galaxy will be affected by the power of chaos.

Orbital light spears fell from the sky onto this world, constantly destroying every blade of grass and every tree on this world, like a surgical operation. Every place on this world has been carefully plowed several times by the orbital bombardment. In this universe, yes, chaos pollution must be carefully cleaned up, otherwise some things that no one wants to happen will most likely appear in these worlds, or to the people who have contact with these worlds.

"It's much more pleasing to the eye this way."

On top of the Sun Fortress, Wang Ming looked at the planet that had been turned into a desolate world by orbital bombing. He looked at the red world full of death in front of him, with countless lava lakes rolling on the planet. He smiled and said to Zhou Heng beside him.

Zhou Heng also nodded to Wang Ming. He agreed with Wang Ming's statement very much, and then pressed the whirlwind torpedo launch button on the holographic projection screen beside him. For the ships in the fleet, any cabin on those ships can be turned into the captain's command room. After all, in the human federation with abundant martial virtues, these ships are designed with only one purpose, which is to destroy all alien forces that threaten the human federation at any time and under any circumstances.

Let me tell you a very interesting thing. On the ships of the Human Federation, their captains can even command the battle while sitting on the toilet. After all, for these space sailors, the environment in which they fight is more complicated than those on the ground. They don’t know from which direction the enemy will appear, nor do they know whether the enemy will use some means that they cannot understand to rush into their battle formation.

Therefore, this design of turning any corner of the ship into a command room anytime and anywhere is very useful. After all, no one wants to be hit on the head by an alien naval gun while sleeping soundly.

When Zhou Heng pressed the launch button of the cyclone torpedo, a cyclone torpedo rushed directly from the torpedo tube of the Sun Fortress towards the destroyed world. Like a star falling from the starry sky, the cyclone torpedo, dragging a blue and white plasma tail flame, rushed directly into the crust of that world.

As the whirlwind torpedo rushed into the crust of that world and directly detonated the core of this world, this world began to disintegrate. The originally huge star body shattered into countless fragments. These fragments floated in the void of the universe like countless asteroids, and at the moment of this world's destruction.

All species that evolved from this world felt a deep sorrow and immense pain in their hearts, a pain that could almost kill an intelligent species. All individuals of the alien civilization whose souls had been eroded by chaos felt this feeling. Some of them who were not too deeply eroded by the power of chaos died directly at the moment their mother planet was destroyed.

In fact, to be honest, Wang Ming didn't understand the principles behind it. He just knew that it was related to the subspace. What's more, this should only be a chain reaction for a race with psychic potential. He didn't know if bombing the Tau people's home planet would also produce such a reaction. After all, the Tau people are a species with weak psychic power, and it is difficult to know whether they have some deep connection with their home planet like other civilizations.

After destroying the alien's home planet, the fleet began to destroy the alien world in the entire star field. It must be said that this alien civilization's technology for planetary transformation is absolutely first-class, and it has even surpassed the human empire. They have transformed almost all the worlds in the entire star field that can create an atmosphere into habitable worlds, which has resulted in the huge population of this alien civilization.

And the vast territory of their territories, destroying this alien civilization, is really the first time that the fleet has undertaken such a big project. The fleet has formed various squadrons, and those squadrons also drive curvature engines to blow up worlds everywhere, but after destroying countless worlds, they feel that their work is still not completed. After all, every time they arrive at a planet, the traces of the existence of those alien worlds are like mold on fruit.

There were too many of them, but the fleet still completed its task. Faced with these alien worlds as numerous as the stars, the fleet came up with the best solution, which was that no matter whether there was an alien civilization in this world, it would just blow it up. How could throwing a whirlwind torpedo be so complicated?

After clearing the entire star field, the fleet began its journey back to the empire. Something happened on the dark side of the empire, something that forced them to stop their expedition. They had to return to the territory of the empire to deal with that matter, otherwise it would be another huge disaster that would trigger countless wars on the dark side of the empire.

Chapter 603 Blood Expedition

The Blood Crusade was a large-scale massacre launched by the cultists who believed in Khorne. They sang the name of the Blood God and began a brutal massacre on countless worlds. Although the various Renaissance Expedition fleets that were on the Dark Side Expedition of the Empire had begun to fight them, their numbers were too large. The concept of hundreds of billions had been thoroughly reflected in this Blood Crusade.

Countless worlds were attacked by the Blood Crusade again, countless worlds were asking the Empire for help, and on those worlds, fear was spreading, death was constantly appearing, people were wailing, they were wailing in this massacre, they were longing for the angels from the starry sky to kill those enemies and bring them salvation.

Even with the current size of the Empire and its current sailing speed, there are still too many incidents that this Blood Crusade of hundreds of billions of people needs to deal with. Moreover, this Blood Crusade also has a large number of demons and Chaos Astartes joining it. This is no longer an expedition organized spontaneously by the cultists.

This was a premeditated plan, and the guy who planned this plan was the Blood God in the Warp. In fact, Khorne was not the kind of existence that only had force but no brains as it seemed. Khorne was very smart, especially when it came to war plans, His wisdom had been utilized to the extreme.

Several corrupted hive worlds obtained hundreds of billions of cultists, and then used these cultists to start a bloody expedition, using the tens of billions and hundreds of billions of people from other worlds for large-scale sacrifices, summoning his own demons to descend into the real universe and create more killings and wars. This was Khorne's plan.

Now it seems that Khorne's plan has been completed. The Blood Crusade has become a huge threat to the dark side of the Empire. There are even many great demons in their fleets. The capabilities of these things on the battlefield can already compete with the Resurgence Crusade, and they can even be better on some battlefields.

After all, what Chaos lacks the least is combat power. Countless sacrificial arrays and skulls are piled on the altar. Demons of Khorne are summoned to the real world one by one. They lead the cultists whose souls have been stained by killing and blood, and begin their own killing on one world after another.

Even if some killing incidents were directly stopped by the Empire, the Blood Crusade that spread out could still create killings in other worlds. You know, the dark side of the Empire has almost been quelled now, and the defense of each world is good. But in this situation, the Blood Crusade still uses the power of demons to destroy worlds one by one.

There are even some hive worlds where the entire population of all the hives in the world has been killed. The heads of those humans have been classified and built into altars of Khorne. Countless demons have rushed into the real universe because of these sacrifices, and the cultists have also received the blessings of their masters.

However, although the number of the Blood Crusade was so large, and there were countless demons helping them, and those terrible demons were invincible on the battlefield, the two Primarchs on the dark side of the Empire still held the front line, and there was even a faint trend of counter-attack. However, they were limited by insufficient troops and the fact that mortal troops would be affected by such a huge chaos influence, which caused some negative effects of the war.