My Desperate Journey in 40k

"Thermo-Grenade? When did he put it on his body?"

Mortarion looked at Kloas Rengar's body, which was covered with a circle of melta grenades. Mortarion quickly threw Kloas Rengar in his hand out. However, although Mortarion reacted, the countdown of the melta grenades had stopped. One second after Kloas Rengar flew out, the light of the melta explosion hit Mortarion's face directly.

"You're too young to play with me."

The moment before Kloas Rengar lost consciousness, he looked at the light of the hot melt explosion and thought of his entire life. This was a process he had to go through every time he died, like a revolving lantern of death.

He once served in the army during the "Human Federation" era. Of course, it was the army during the Iron Man Rebellion. He was very young at the time, young for an immortal. He was only over 500 years old. He had witnessed the peak era of mankind, the era when science was more important than faith.

When Iron Man rebelled, he joined the human federal army without hesitation and took up arms to fight Iron Man on the battlefield.

He had seen his comrades being killed by the various weapons of the Iron Man. Often after each battle, he was the only "survivor" in the entire combat force. He had also seen the human fleet fighting with the fleet controlled by the Iron Man. The blood and fire in space made him drift in space for several months.

He once thought that he was the "protagonist" of some online novels in the 3K era because of his immortal and psychic physique. When the Iron Man Rebellion broke out, he felt that his chance had come. However, when he stepped onto the battlefield, this idea completely disappeared. He had seen his comrades die one after another and the fleet turned into space dust.

He wanted to change everything, but among the vast number of stars, the ability of a human being was too small, and he could not change anything. In the following time, he was like a small boat in the ocean of fate, drifting with the flow.

After the Iron Man Rebellion ended, he went to Terra. Those years of confusion and self-denial made him want to visit the origin of the human species. He became a worker on post-war Terra and joined the work of rebuilding Terra.

He originally thought that after the Iron Man Rebellion, humanity would no longer have any problems. However, just as he was looking at the rebuilt Terra and was proud of the resurgence of humanity, the Warp Storm came, all worlds lost contact with the Human Federation, and humanity fell into a dark moment. He looked at Terra, which was gradually turning into a barbaric civilization, but he was powerless to do anything.

He was depressed for a long time until one day he heard that a man who called himself the Emperor was trying to unify Terra with his army. He went to see the Emperor, and after learning about the Emperor's great ideal of reviving mankind, he hoped to contribute to the Emperor's ideal. He wanted to join the Emperor's army and contribute to the Emperor's great cause, and the Emperor accepted his wish.

In the subsequent Unification Wars, he served in the Emperor's army. His physique as an Immortal and his abilities as a psychic made him an excellent warrior. He died countless times on the battlefield of Terra for his great ideal, but he would stand up every time and rush towards the enemy's position for the ideals in his heart.

After the Unification War, he left the Emperor's army because of the Emperor's purge of the Thunder Warriors. He was disappointed with the Emperor's killing of meritorious officials, but he knew that the Emperor had his reasons for doing so.

He was well aware that the Thunder Warrior was mentally unstable. During a battle, an out-of-control Thunder Warrior rushed madly towards his position, and he had to use his psychic power to kill the Thunder Warrior.

Although he knew it, he still felt that this kind of death was not the destiny of the Thunder Warriors. They should die on the battlefield for humanity, and should not be killed by their own compatriots behind their backs.

He was approached by Uvoma Kandavire, along with Usotan and Amar Astarte, hoping to be included in their efforts to seek justice for the Thunder Warriors, but although he was disappointed with the Emperor's actions, he did not join the trio's plans.

He had seen the Imperial Guards fight, and he knew that the plan of these three people was bound to fail. He also knew that the Emperor must have known their plan, just as the Emperor knew his name when he first met him. The Emperor knew everything.

The memory ended, and this time Kloas Rengar resurrected a little quickly. After his resurrection, he quickly broke away from the memory, took out the weapon from the implant again, and attacked Mortarion who was injured by the thermal explosion.

"Kill me! Quick! Kill me with that sword of yours!"

Wang Ming looked at the monster in front of him who was speaking Chinese and had no resistance to his attacks at all, and guessed his identity: a time traveler chosen by Nurgle.

"why?"

Wang Ming looked at his fellow villager who had turned into a monster and asked curiously, "Isn't it good to be alive?"

"I don't want to live in this damn monster form. Nurgle, that disgusting guy, has blessed me. Kill me! Quickly! For the sake of us being Earthlings, I beg you to do it!"

Li Yongkang yelled at Wang Ming. He looked at the flaming giant sword in Wang Ming's hand. His urgency had reached its peak. He just wanted to end his pain quickly.

"You..., okay!"

Wang Ming looked at Li Yongkang and slowly raised the golden giant sword. Golden flames danced on the sword edge, just like human warriors waving their swords at Chaos.

"Thanks……"

Li Yongkang looked at Wang Ming, stretched out his body, and prepared to welcome his own liberation.

Just as Wang Ming was about to chop Li Yongkang with his sword to end his suffering, a figure suddenly flew towards Wang Ming's face. Wang Ming reacted quickly and caught the figure.

Wang Ming looked at Kloas Raingar in his hand. His condition was very bad. The physique of the immortal did not repair his body. His body was covered with all kinds of sores and pus.

"Wang... Ming... I... can't stop it. It... I don't know what it hit me with... I can't... recover. It's terrible... Is this... what it feels like to die? I seem to see... the Emperor waving at me?"

Kloas Raingar spoke to Wang Ming with a weak breath. He looked at Wang Ming, his originally purple eyes almost losing their luster. Every time he spoke a word now, he would cough up a large amount of dissolved internal organs.

After Kloas Rengar was resurrected twice, Mortarion quickly realized that this "mortal" was an immortal. He directly captured Kloas Rengar and injected him with a little of the virus prepared by Nurgle for Wang Ming.

Wang Ming looked at Kloas Raingar who was about to die, and quickly took out a piece of panacea from the mall and stuffed it into his mouth. Although Wang Ming didn't know whether it would work or not, he just ate it first.

After stuffing the elixir into his mouth, Wang Ming handed the dying Kloas Raingar to Edwi, asking her to take this guy away from the battlefield as soon as possible.

"Deal with Mortarion first, then I will free you."

Wang Ming and Li Yongkang looked at Mortarion. Wang Ming said to Li Yongkang. After hearing Wang Ming's words, Li Yongkang nodded his indescribable head.

Li Yongkang rushed towards Mortarion, and the tentacles on his body all rushed towards Mortarion's limbs. Li Yongkang wanted to control Mortarion and then let Wang Ming quickly deal with him.

Wang Ming watched Li Yongkang's actions and was about to rush over to fight Mortarion with him, when suddenly the Emperor's voice appeared in his head again.

"Wang Ming, let me discuss something with you. Lend me your body for five minutes."

The Emperor said to Wang Ming.

"What the hell, how can I lend you my body?"

After Wang Ming heard what the Emperor said, he instantly had a bad feeling. Wang Ming felt that the Emperor was definitely going to cause trouble again.

"I'll just be on top of you for five minutes. I need to resolve some issues between father and son."

The Emperor heard Wang Ming's question and said to him.

"Can I say no?"

Wang Ming asked the Emperor, but he already knew it and it would be useless to refuse.

"No, just five minutes, not a minute less."

After the emperor finished saying this, Wang Ming slowly lost consciousness.

"Sure enough, I knew it, Emperor, you..."

Wang Ming said to the Emperor in the last few seconds before he lost consciousness.

"Don't worry, I won't mess around."

The emperor heard Wang Ming's last voice and assured him.

"That's weird."

After Wang Ming's consciousness fell completely asleep, the emperor slowly spoke.

"Wang Ming" opened his eyes, and golden light flashed in his eyes. "Wang Ming" looked at Mortarion and smiled.

"Now, let me teach my disobedient son a lesson. It feels good to have a physical body, but it only lasts for five minutes."

"Wang Ming" was covered in golden flames as he walked towards Mortarion. "Wang Ming" quickly came in front of Mortarion who was struggling with Li Yongkang.

Mortarion also noticed "Wang Ming" and swung his sickle, cutting off Li Yongkang's tentacles, then swung the sickle towards "Wang Ming". "Wang Ming" smiled as he looked at the sickle being swung towards him, and easily grabbed it with one hand. Golden flames instantly burned on the sickle, and the golden flames began to devour the "Extinction" sickle, constantly burning its structure.

Mortarion looked at "Wang Ming" in surprise, as if he saw the shadow of his father in this brother.

"Motarion, you are really disobedient."

Wang Ming said while looking at Mortarion.

"what?"

When Mortarion heard what "Wang Ming" said, he was confused. What did he mean by "I am disobedient"?

"Wang Ming" looked at Mortarion, quickly raised his arm, and slapped Mortarion's face with the breathing mask on, breaking several breathing tubes on the mask. Mortarion was stunned. What was going on?

"Why are you hanging out with Horus? I just stole your head. Is that a big deal? And your captain, why do you trust him? You were sold out, and you're still counting money with him!"

"Wang Ming" said to Mortarion after giving him that slap.

"Father?"

After hearing what Wang Ming said, Mortarion asked Wang Ming tentatively.

"Recognize me?"

"Wang Ming" looked at the terrified Mortarion and slapped him again. Although Mortarion tried to resist with all his might, his resistance was completely useless to "Wang Ming" and he was still beaten.

"Wang Ming" slapped Mortarion on the face again and again, almost knocking his breathing mask off.

"You... If I hadn't lost my weapon, how could you have..."

Mortarion waved his fists at "Wang Ming", but "Wang Ming" was able to slap his face faster every time and strangle his attack in the cradle.

Just now, Mortarion tried to take out the "Lantern of the Darkness", but the moment he took it out, "Wang Ming" slapped it away.

Li Yongkang looked at "Wang Ming" and Mortarion and felt like he was watching a father beating his son, which was very strange.

Chapter 127: The God of Pants

"Wang Ming" threw one big pouch after another and hit Mortarion in the face. Each pouch could create a huge shock wave, and the golden flame would also spread along with the shock wave to the surrounding Nurgle demons and plague warriors.

The golden flame is extremely deadly to these vassals of Nurgle. Even if a little spark falls on their bodies, their bodies will be instantly devoured by the golden flame. The karma fire of all human beings will completely destroy their essence and kill these Nurgle demons and plague warriors completely.

The golden flames spread among the Nurgle army, like gasoline ignited by flames. The Nurgle army and plague warriors turned into nothingness in the golden flames.

"Fake emperor!"

Mortarion watched his offspring being turned into nothingness by the golden flames and roared angrily at "Wang Ming".

Mortarion roared and pounced towards "Wang Ming" with his fangs and claws, but every time he was hit by a loud bang and knocked to the ground.

"I am no longer your son!"

"Pah!" (A big bib)

"My Lord Nurgle!"

"Pah!" (Another big bitch)

"you this……"

"Bang!!" (A shocking big bidou)

Mortarion was completely numb and couldn't resist at all. Every time he stood up and wanted to attack "Wang Ming", a shocking big bidou would hit his face accurately.

"Don't you have anything else besides this?!"

Mortarion roared in despair, he had no idea how many times he had been beaten to the ground by "Wang Ming".

"Oh, okay."

"Wang Ming" looked at Mortarion, smiled, then withdrew his hand and touched his waist.

"There is a flaw!"

Mortarion watched "Wang Ming" put away his hand, and instantly felt that his chance had come. He quickly took out the tube of virus that his kind father had prepared for Wang Ming and stabbed it into "Wang Ming's" neck.

When "Wang Ming" was fighting Mortarion just now, he might have felt uncomfortable fighting with a helmet on, so he took off his helmet, which gave Mortarion an opportunity.