My Desperate Journey in 40k

After listening to the double act of Wang Ming and Hu Jin, the Eldar prophet finally stopped being a riddle teller and stated his prophecy in the most concise and clear way.

"Look, this is enough, but you insist on being a riddler."

Wang Ming looked at the Elven prophet with approval and nodded, saying that he was extremely satisfied with the answer this time.

"Alright, let our ally out. She is our ally after all. But don't take off the psychic suppressor. She is still very dangerous. Captain Jiang Tao, send a combat iron man to follow her 24 hours a day. She is our ally, and we must keep her safe."

After Wang Ming collected the intelligence he needed, he had the Eldar prophet released. Anyway, without psychic power, there were 3,100 Astartes, a large number of mortal auxiliaries, all kinds of strange iron men, a group of Mechanicus assistants who were looking at the various equipment of the "Imperial Truth" and the oil was gushing out, two Eternals and a Primarch. Wang Ming didn't believe that an Eldar like you could cause trouble in this situation.

"Thank you, human."

The spirit spoke to Wang Ming stutteringly. She had begun to behave politely due to the fear Wang Ming gave her.

"How polite! Come on, take a look around. We are very hospitable."

Wang Ming gently lifted her head and pulled her up from the ground. The restraints on her body had now been removed by Captain Jiang Tao.

After Wang Ming lifted her up from the ground, she staggered a few steps before she managed to steady herself.

The Eldar prophet left the psychic suppression room followed by the fighting iron man, but she did not dare to go anywhere else. She only dared to sit in the observation room of the psychic suppression room. After witnessing the horror of Wang Ming, she no longer had the arrogant look she had before.

Wang Ming looked at the elf sitting on the chair, still trembling slightly, and left the psychic suppression room with Hu Jin. Wang Ming was not worried about this elf at all, as Captain Jiang Tao would keep an eye on her all the time.

"My soul will wail in the darkness, I will be separated from you, and the world we are about to arrive in will be covered in war. Hu Jin, what do you think?"

Wang Ming and Hu Jin were walking in the corridor, and Wang Ming asked Hu Jin as he walked.

"What can I say? Chaos is probably causing trouble again this time. According to the prophecy, your death will be very tragic this time, Boss."

Hu Jin thought about it and then said to Wang Ming.

"Whatever. As long as it's not something too shady, I don't care."

After hearing Hu Jin's words, Wang Ming replied disapprovingly that he was somewhat accustomed to death, and as long as it was not something from the subspace underworld, he didn't care.

"I feel like this is the way it should be this time, Boss. Your soul will be wailing by then. Isn't this the stuff of hell?"

Hu Jin looked at Wang Ming and analyzed the situation again, then said that he felt that Wang Ming would be tortured very badly this time.

"How many times has the Emperor tortured my soul? The fake subspace essence He created before has been whipping my psychic energy every day. I'm numb now."

Wang Ming heard Hu Jin's analysis, waved his hand and said calmly, his wailing had already been completely consumed by the Emperor's spiritual energy. What can he do this time? Wang Ming didn't believe that this time's incident could be more outrageous than the Emperor's.

The prophecies of 40K are very strange. You can believe in them and they are very accurate. However, since they are prophecies, they cannot be changed and they will definitely happen in the future.

For example, an Eldar saw that he would be hacked to death by a Space Marine in the future, and he wanted to change his fate of being hacked to death in the future, so he took a group of Eldar warriors to hack the Space Marine to death in advance, but in the end he was hacked to death by the Space Marine. Everyone, including him, successfully completed the prophecy.

"It's going to happen anyway, just wait."

Wang Ming looked at the door of the operating room in front of him and said, Wang Ming and Hu Jin walked into the operating room, Today there is a young man who is ready to become an Astartes Brother.

"Orter, don't be so nervous. Your surgery will begin soon after we leave the subspace. You can go get some sleep."

As soon as Wang Ming entered the door, he saw Ort Peckhardt, who was sitting on a chair with a nervous look on his face. Wang Ming walked up to him and said to him, "This young man is still a little nervous."

"No need, my Lord Primarch, I am ready."

Ort Peckhardt looked at Wang Ming and said firmly that he was not nervous because he was afraid of the operation, but because he was too excited.

"There are at least two hours left. Let Minerva do a physical examination on you first to see how the gene seed is growing."

Wang Ming looked at the young man and nodded, then patted his head and said, Wang Ming was particularly satisfied with the kid Ort Peckhardt. Compared to Anton who had connections and the blessing of Emperor Ager, he was the only recruit who had been trained in the auxiliary army camp. He had participated in battles and some battles of the Mortal Auxiliary Army. He was already a real warrior.

"He has already undergone a physical examination. His gene seed is developing well and all his physical indicators are very normal. He can undergo surgery at any time."

Minerva's holographic projection appeared beside Wang Ming, placing Ort Peckhardt's physical indicator data in front of Wang Ming.

"Captain Wang Ming, the ship will jump out of the subspace and arrive at the destination system in an hour. Strange, we shouldn't arrive so soon. My subspace monitoring equipment and navigator both detected a subspace turbulence, although it was only for a moment. I think this is the reason why we arrived early."

After Minerva reported Ort Peckhardt's physical data, she told Wang Ming about the ship's early arrival.

The arrival time of the "Imperial Truth" was very abnormal. It was estimated that the subspace voyage would take about a week to arrive, but suddenly it arrived within a day, as if something had affected the voyage time.

"There are five possibilities. It doesn't matter which one it is. Anyway, someone wants to mess with us."

Wang Ming looked at the holographic projection of Minerva in front of him and shook his head helplessly. He already knew what was messing with them. It was none other than the five subspace gods.

After an hour's sailing, the "Imperial Truth" jumped out of the subspace and arrived at the Kosel system. Captain Jiang Tao immediately located the position of Kosel IV and started the sublight speed engine to sail towards it.

"How was the surgery?"

In the observation room of the operating room, Wang Ming looked at Ort Peckhardt on the operating table and asked Minerva.

"Very successful. There was no mutation reaction or rejection reaction. The twenty-two organs adapted very well to his body."

Minerva's holographic projection floated beside Wang Ming. She had completed Ort Peckhardt's surgery, and the operation was very successful. Wang Ming's gene seed brought great adaptability and vitality to his gene offspring, so he didn't have to worry about the failure of the operation or the unexpected method.

"That's good. Let's get ready. After arriving at Kosir IV, have each regiment separate and lead the mortal auxiliary forces to disperse in various cities on the planet by company. This battle is expected to be difficult."

Wang Ming looked at Minerva in front of him and said to her that through the prophecy of the elves, he already knew that he would act alone this time, and even the time travelers could not be resurrected beside him, so he simply dispersed the time travelers to maximize efficiency.

"Okay, I've been notified that it's done."

After hearing Wang Ming's order, Minerva uploaded Wang Ming's order to the commanders at all command levels.

It took only half a day for the "Imperial Truth" to reach the sky above Kosel IV, and the ship slowly moored above the star port.

The starport of Kosel IV is still under the control of the Empire for the time being. When the staff on board saw the Imperial Skyhawk on the hull of the "Imperial Truth", they cheered wildly. It has only been a few years since the Empire's support arrived. The efficiency of the Ministry of the Interior was really too high this time.

After the starport staff docked the "Imperial Truth", they all stood in front of the docking port, waiting for the troops supporting Kosel IV to enter the starport. They had been beaten by the greenskins, and the support from the Empire had finally arrived.

The door of the docking port slowly opened, and the staff stretched their heads to look inside the door one by one. Some staff members behind the crowd even stepped on the transport robot servants to stand higher and see the scene behind the crowd.

"Clap clap clap..."

There was a sound of steel colliding from the docking port. As the sound got closer, a giant in golden armor walked out from the docking port. His golden power armor was shining with a sacred light under the light. Several Emperor Angels were walking beside him. The Emperor Angels looked like a mortal and an angel compared to his height.

The moment all mortals saw the giants, they felt a sense of affinity with the giants. They felt as if their souls were cleansed and they felt extremely comfortable.

Just like the scene in the legend of the Lord of Mankind walking on the mortal world, all the mortals who saw the giant knelt on one knee and looked at the giant and said all the words of praise they had known in their lives.

Chapter 143: Demon Ascension

"Stand up, I am not worthy of your kneeling."

Wang Ming looked at the mortals kneeling on the ground in front of him and spoke to them. Wang Ming's voice seemed to have spiritual power, and all the mortals kneeling on the ground stood up.

By the time the staff at the star port reacted, all the equipment and supplies had already been moved into the star port by the mortal auxiliary troops and time travelers.

This starport is similar to an orbital space station. After everything was arranged, the traversers took the mortal auxiliary army and boarded the local hive transport ship to the surface of the planet.

"Ah~, as expected..."

Wang Ming was sitting in a transport rack parked in the starport. He looked at the parchment in his hand that recorded the local abnormal events and sighed deeply.

"A city disappeared in an instant, a village lost contact, and none of the PDF soldiers who went to investigate returned."

Wang Ming looked at the contents on the parchment and instantly knew that these things must be the work of Chaos.

"Let's go to the village first, Wu Xuan, bring the three Krieg brothers with me, and go to the armory casually to let the three Krieg brothers change into Terminator power armor."

Wang Ming turned on the communication terminal and said to Wu Xuan that Wang Ming was going to take these four funny guys to see what Chaos was doing.

The other time travelers have already gone to various battlefields to fight. This time, the enemy in the open is a group of green-skinned monsters making trouble in the ice and snow world, and the enemy in the dark is chaos.

The greenskins are already troublesome enough, and now with the addition of Chaos, it is even more troublesome. Moreover, this kind of thing is not the kind that can confront the threat head-on, but the kind that does things in secret.

"Life is unpredictable, the big intestine wraps around the small intestine."

Wu Xuan was hanging in the missile launch bay of a transport plane, lamenting the impermanence of his life.

"Wu Xuan, just to be on the safe side, you go over there and do some reconnaissance first."

Wang Ming's voice was transmitted directly to Wu Xuan's mind through the internal equipment of the Combat Iron Man.

"Boss, can we discuss this? If it doesn't work, airdropping is fine. Is this really necessary?"

Wu Xuan looked at the slowly opening launch cabin and asked Wang Ming strugglingly.

"Come on, go over there and take a look. The combat power of the Iron Man can quickly clear out a combat zone. The Emperor is fooling you, my brother."

At this time, Bai Qi, one of the three Krieg brothers, said to Wu Xuan that he really liked the operation of this kind of living missile.

"Come on, Wu Xuan. I have ordered the oil man to prepare the next body for you in advance."

Wang Ming told Wu Xuan that he had ordered the oil men to prepare Wu Xuan's next combat iron man body. As soon as Wu Xuan died, he would be resurrected beside the traverser who stayed on the ship to guard the house, and then go directly to the oil men for surgery.

"Really we can't discuss this?"

Wu Xuan’s last struggle.

"No, stop talking, let's go~"

Wang Ming looked at the pilot and nodded, then said one last word to Wu Xuan.

"I…"

Before Wu Xuan could say anything, he rushed out of the launch cabin with a burst of plasma flame.

"Ah..., I heard the call of my Lord, and my Lord's plan has begun!"

In the village, Salathar and a group of Slaanesh Space Marines crawled out of the snow. They saw the revelation of Slaanesh in their extremely indulgent dreams. The Prince of Pleasure's plan has begun.

"Snapped!"

Just after Salathar had just gotten up, a huge object fell from the sky and hit Salathar directly. Salathar, a Space Marine blessed by Slaanesh, had his entire lower body smashed into a ball of meat paste by this huge object.

"Where is this?"

Wu Xuan staggered to his feet. The impact just now almost shook his brain apart.

"What the hell! What did I hit?"

Wu Xuan looked at the half of Sarasel left under his feet and thought in surprise.

“Ah~, ah~, ah~”

Suddenly a groan came from the soles of his feet, which scared Wu Xuan.

"Fuck! He's still alive!"

After hearing the groan, Wu Xuan directly ejected his power knife and started slashing at Saracel below.

"Oh oh oh~, chop me into pieces harder~"