Warhammer: Expedition to the Multiverse from 30k

"Emperor, I am not alone at last!"

Luo Xi's voice echoed in the empty room, filled with unconcealable joy and excitement.

The lonely figure slowly turned around, with his long black hair like a waterfall casually spread out and falling on both sides of his ears.

The Crow of Mourning seemed to blend perfectly into the darkness. Even though he was not wearing power armor, he still gave Logan an almost boiling sense of danger.

Logan dared to swear that this thin man in front of him who seemed to have no deterrent power actually had extremely terrifying power.

Of all the enemies he had seen, none could compare to him.

What’s more important is that Sharokin was standing in the room in front of Logan at this moment, but he didn’t notice him at all, like a floating ghost.

If it weren't for his extremely keen sense of smell that caught a hint of scent, Logan would probably have thought the room was empty.

If the other party was really hostile, the moment Logan discovered the enemy, he might have been beheaded.

For a moment, cold sweat broke out on the back of the Space Wolves' new blood, and he looked at Sharokin who was walking towards him with awe and respect.

Sharokin, who had just woken up, leaned down slightly and hugged Luo Xi.

Luo Xi felt the other person's cold body temperature, like a corpse that had been refrigerated for a long time.

"Am I the first one to wake up?" Sharokin looked around and saw the other battle brothers still sleeping in the hibernation chamber.

"Yes, you are the first." Luo Xi handed him a large blanket so that he could cover himself.

The Son of the Dark Raven still seemed to be not fully awake. He stood there for three seconds before he slowly opened his mouth.

"I felt like I had experienced an extremely long dream. I felt an extremely powerful will staring at me. I woke up only after I overcame the rejection and oppression."

When talking about his experience, Sharokin remained calm and spoke in a flat tone.

"That may be the self-will of this universe, instinctively rejecting outsiders like us." Luo Xi thought for a while and replied.

Just as the Warhammer universe severely rejects demons from the Warp, the X-Men universe also instinctively resists visitors from other universes.

However, Luo Xi and others are not creatures of the subspace, and they are protected by the Emperor's Compass, so they are not affected too much.

Sharokin and the others were just brought here as a byproduct. The Emperor's power only protected their souls from being broken during the cross-universe journey. Only by relying on willpower to overcome the suppression and confinement of the universe can they wake up.

If this speculation is true, then the one with the strongest willpower among these Astartes is Sharokin?

You should know that among these Space Marines who followed Roche and launched expeditions to the alien universe, there were also extremely ruthless people like Costwain, the Lion Lord Steward, and Yago Sevitarion, the Prince of Crows.

And Janus, the Thousand Sons warrior that Roxi was not very familiar with, was integrated into the remaining fragments of Magnus' kindness by Malcador.

His psychic power is close to the limit of an Alpha-level psychic, and he masters many incredible psychic spells.

Compared with these famous figures, Sharokin is indeed just an ordinary "nobody" as he said.

However, it was this unknown man who defeated the other Space Marines without leaving any trace.

With the help of the wearable assistance system, Sharokin put on his invisible power armor again. He has recovered and is no longer as confused as when he just woke up.

"We have come to another Terra? The machine soul of the power armor told me a lot of things, such as that we are now underground in an unfamiliar Mars."

Sharokin ignored Logan. The son of Corax never liked socializing. He was already the more cheerful one among his brothers as he was able to fight without relying on antidepressants.

The passionate Space Wolves were naturally incompatible with the indifferent and aloof Raven Guard.

"Yes, we have come to another universe and found another Terra. According to the time calculation, we are still in the 962nd year of the second millennium."

Sharokin suddenly stopped.

"The second millennium?" He repeated the question with a rare sense of trepidation in his tone.

"Yes. In the second millennium, humans were still between the second and third industrial revolutions, and had not even left the cradle of their home planet."

"My friend, you know this is not what I care about." Sharokin's footsteps began to move again, but they were more brisk and joyful.

"What I care about is Terra's current appearance. It is a world with vast oceans and vibrant jungle ecosystems, not the dilapidated world I remember with toxic gases and frequent sandstorms."

Roshi suddenly recalled the first thought expressed by this Space Marine after he met him when he had just awakened from Isstvan V.

He wanted to see what the Earth looked like in the past, and wanted to see what the human home planet that he had defended with his sweat and blood really looked like.

"In that case, let's go." Luo Xi naturally didn't mind fulfilling Sharokin's small wish. He took his old friend and Wolverine Logan and disappeared deep into the base on Mars.

Luo Xi now doesn't know what his teleportation limit is. After arriving in this universe, his power has been weakened by more than half due to the lack of the believers of the Mechanicus's God of All Machines and the blessing of countless machine souls.

But he still has no problem traveling the distance from Mars to Earth.

The three figures arrived at the port of New York State, where they could see busy ships coming and going, the blue sea rippling in the sun, the air carrying the salty smell of the sea breeze and the noisy sound of the wind.

"call……"

Sharokin took off his tactical helmet and hung it on the magnetic lock around his waist.

He filled all three of his lungs with pristine, pure air, even though the air was no longer fresh and pollution-free due to industrial development.

But compared to the air quality of Terra in the 31st millennium, this place is already a paradise on earth.

The dark pupils of the Son of Corax stared deeply at the sea horizon. The sailing ships and the towering huge lighthouses outlined an unusual look in his eyes.

He looked greedily, as if he wanted to put everything into his mind and savor it carefully.

"Thank you."

Sharokin's words drifted away in the wind, so softly, but Luo Xi still captured the deep meaning contained in them.

This powerful and lonely warrior, after enduring the conflicts and wars of the entire Horus Heresy, finally got what he wanted and realized his simple wish.

"This is Terra, or Earth."

“It’s really a blue-green planet with oceans and forests.”

"The great human race was born here, and in the future, will march towards the sea of ​​stars."

"I also saw that war and turmoil were spreading. These children conceived by the earth were threatening each other with their mother's life."

Sharokin's power armor has powerful electronic intrusion capabilities, and even radio waves transmitted in the air can be monitored by him in real time.

He heard the order that the armed fleet of the country below was gathering towards the southern waters.

He saw countless nuclear weapons ready to go, waiting for an opportunity in the missile silos.

This made him feel sad. Although they owned such a beautiful world, these humans did not know how to cherish it. Instead, they destroyed and consumed its vitality without restraint.

"My wish has come true, my friend." Sharokin stood on the beach and looked at the sea for a while, remembering everything he saw in his heart.

"Tell me what I should do. I can sense that you are planning something."

"Perhaps I can be of some help in a small way."

The tacit understanding between Luo Xi and Sharokin is unmatched by anyone else. He doesn't even need any extra information and can naturally feel Luo Xi's intentions.

"If I need you, I'll tell you." Luo Xi waved his hand and turned away.

"As your friend, I know you don't like war. If you had a choice, you would rather drive a lone boat and embark on a one-way journey to the depths of the galaxy."

"You have completed the mission entrusted to you by the Emperor, Sharokin. You have fought countless battles and survived countless near-death experiences. You have done enough."

"If you want to leave, I can give you a starship and then go and fulfill your dream."

Luo Xi's voice was a little distorted in the sea breeze, but Sharokin heard every word.

He was a little hesitant and was having a fierce ideological struggle in his heart.

Unlike his other battle-brothers who were completely devoted to the Emperor, Nikonnar Sharokin had a free heart, and a free bird cannot be caged.

To be honest, at this moment Sharokin was really moved.

This universe does not have those terrifying enemies, nor does it have demons that choose to devour anyone. It is so peaceful and comfortable, just like what he has seen countless times in his dreams.

But the next second, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he already understood what he needed.

As a Space Marine, he will serve the Emperor until the end of time, even death is not the end of his duty.

As Luo Xi's best friend, how could he just leave when the other party needed comrades and continued to work hard for the great dream of liberating mankind?

He, Nikona Sharokin, has long been Roshi's shadow, accompanying him to face everything.

The figure of the Raven Guard disappeared in the sunlight at some point, and his movements were so fast that even Logan didn't notice it at all.

Wolverine looked at Sharokin, then looked at himself, immediately shook his head and smiled bitterly, then followed.

……

"Charles, we have to speed up the process. Sebastian Shaw has launched a naked provocation against us. This is a declaration of war!"

"Just last night, our CIA was attacked by this group of mutant terrorists. They killed more than fifty agents on our own territory!"

When Luo Xi returned to X Academy, he heard an extremely angry roar from a long distance away.

The owner of that voice was Oliver, the newly appointed director of the CIA's new Mutation Department.

"It's an insult to our country and there's nothing we can do about it."

But now he no longer has the calmness and elegance of the past, but looks anxious and worried.

"CIA? What are they doing there?" Charles asked in confusion.

“I don’t know, but I personally prefer that he went to find you.

Shaw is a fanatical racist who has always been keen on collecting mutants, and you are collecting potential mutants from all over the country, maybe he is here to pick peaches."

Oliver also understood that getting angry and losing his temper was useless, and after briefly venting his anger, he quickly regained his composure.

“Xiao doesn’t have a simple and efficient method like yours to collect mutants. There are so many mutants in this vast sea of ​​people that he wouldn’t know where to start even if he wanted to.

For a fisherman, the best way to catch fish is to scoop up fish caught in other people’s buckets.”

"But when he ventured to the CIA, he found that you, Eric, and those mutant teenagers were not there, so he had to kill to vent his anger and show us his presence."

"The director was furious. He ordered me to find and kill Xiao within 72 hours, or he would find someone to replace me." Oliver said with a wry smile.

He has endured so long and sat on the bench for so long to get this position. There is no way he will allow anyone else to replace him.

But asking him to kill Xiao was obviously too much to ask, so he could only transfer the pressure to Charles.

Charles didn't know whether he should be happy or sad for a moment. He didn't expect that he brought all these mutant children to the X Academy, which helped them escape.

Their surprise capture of Emma, ​​the White Queen, has already shown results, and after Shaw lost his telepathic deputy, some of his plans and goals have gone awry.

If Emma were still there, he would be able to detect in advance whether there were any young mutants gathering at the CIA headquarters, and then choose whether to launch a storm.