Warhammer: I don’t want to become an evil god!!

"9527, you're a traitor?!"

"You bastard, I've suspected everyone, but I've never suspected you."

Jonah, hiding behind cover, heard a thud.

First, he looked bewildered, then filled with indescribable anger.

"Why? Why did you betray us?"

"Do you really enjoy being a slave to the Corpse King that much?"

P.S.: Sorry, sorry, my estimate was wrong.

Here's 6,000 words, I hope you don't mind. I've already paid back one chapter, I'll continue tomorrow.

Chapter 156 Technology That Changed the Empire

"The Empire is a terrible regime, but even so, it is infinitely better than Chaos."

Scalp shouted, "Stop being so stubborn! Lay down your weapons and surrender, and you will receive a fair trial!"

"Die, you bastard, you damned traitor!" Jonah shouted angrily. "No one can judge me. All the Corpse King's lackeys should die."

He stood up from behind the bunker, picked up the laser gun, and tried to shoot it at his scalp.

"madness."

The scalp reacts much faster than Jonah's.

Before the other person could even pull the trigger, he swiftly opened fire, blowing the other person's head off.

"This is a fitting end for you."

Scalp walked up to Jonah's body and gave his final verdict on the man's life.

Although Jonah promoted him,

But after witnessing the cruel methods this guy used to deal with ordinary people, I really couldn't muster a single bit of pity or mercy.

If the other party were willing to surrender obediently, Scalp naturally wouldn't have to take action himself.

If they resist stubbornly, they will only face death.

He had avenged the empire's citizens who had perished.

The surviving guards were killed, and Scalp led the rebels to shut down the fortress's defenses and open the gates.

Players from the Emperor's Bull and Horse Battle Group leaped out of their hiding places, raced over obstacles, and rushed into the fortress.

Titus' squad followed closely behind.

They haven't forgotten their original mission and have continued to investigate the Worm People.

They vowed to completely eradicate this alien threat from the human empire.

According to several prisoners, the Xenomorphs assisting the Colin family and their servants had taken refuge in this fortress.

They then followed the chosen ones.

Upon learning of the traitor within their ranks, the rebels quickly arrived, attempting to establish a defensive line to block the invading imperial forces.

"Killing in the name of the Emperor, killing in the name of Robert."

Titus was born to kill.

He held a grenades gun and continuously fired at the traitors on the other side of the passage.

The gunshots and his footsteps were perfectly synchronized.

The helmet's sensor module outlined the poor creatures charging at him in a dull orange silhouette and identified them as low-threat targets.

Titus calculated the damage precisely.

A single bomb could slaughter several pitiful mortal rebels; there's no need to waste it.

The bombs continued to explode.

Before long, the passage was filled with mangled corpses.

The man who dropped his weapon and knelt on the ground begging for his life was ignored by Titus.

He sped past the men and headed deeper into the fortress.

The dead are worthless; only the living can atone for their sins.

The empire has other plans for these guys.

They will pay any price for their betrayal.

"Wow, as expected of the two chosen ones, their killing speed is too fast."

"I can't believe it!" Jujiro exclaimed as he followed the killing squad.

"This guy's shooting skills are definitely top-notch."

Zhuge Liang revealed an expression of envy.

"Practice hard, and we'll definitely reach the Hall of Fame level too," the sea turtle said. "The filial son is the best example of that."

The warrior, who had just secured a kill, tilted his head and looked at the sea turtle.

An invisible question mark appeared on the bright yellow helmet.

A filial son?

Isn't this nickname a bit too outrageous?

"You bunch of damn bastards, all you do is give people nicknames, huh?!"

"........."

The rebels inside the fortress were easily defeated and collapsed like a house of cards.

The imperial army advanced with unstoppable momentum, quickly taking control of the main areas.

The Deathwatch squad, led by Titus and Celtic,

With their extensive hunting experience, they followed the trail left by the aliens and found a large hall deep underground.

Traitors and worm-men who have allied with the aliens are attempting to build a subspace magic array here that can teleport across galaxies.

Entering the warp without any protection is tantamount to certain death.

But faced with the ever-increasing threat of the empire, they had no choice but to resort to this risky method.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Titus and the others were too fast.

Before they could finish preparing for the ceremony, the other side stormed in.

…………

Several metal columns support the marble dome.

The hanging luminous lights illuminated the entire space and the crowd gathered there.

Hundreds of people dressed in black robes gathered in the hall.

Between them was a raised platform, upon which stood several tall figures dressed in black robes and wearing hoods.

The figures turned around and looked at Titus and the others who had rushed in.

What's terrifying is that these people have no faces; under their hoods are black, wriggling worms.

Its terrifying appearance subconsciously triggers trypophobia in people.

"Damn, I'm definitely going to have nightmares from now on."

Seeing the worm-like creature made Armman feel terrible.

The war commander also felt his hair stand on end. "What kind of monsters and demons are the Empire's enemies?!"

Mount & Blade: "I finally understand why the Emperor wanted to exterminate these aliens. Just looking at them makes my sanity drop! How can we cooperate?"

Jujiro: "According to the information, the worm people seem to also like to enslave humans and feed on human emotions."

The twisted person said, "Stop talking, just use neutrons to kill them. Their brains are too fragile to handle this stuff."

"........."

"Block them and buy time for the master."

A woman stepped forward and pointed at Titus and the others.

She is none other than Ms. Percy, the representative of the Eternal Foundation.

The next second, the believers screamed and rushed towards Titus and his group.

"Fire."

Titus's voice was cold.

The other members of the kill squad and the players carried out the order.

Ten seconds of explosive firing eliminated the threat posed by these heretics.

Ms. Percy watched this scene with a deathly pale face.

The vibrant believers were reduced to scattered, broken limbs within seconds.

The pungent smell of blood filled the air.

Titus's expression remained unchanged throughout.

He had nothing to say to these traitors.

They have made their own choices, and I have simply shown respect and allowed them to receive the outcome they deserve.

After killing the heretics, the kill squad and the players raised their guns and began shooting at the worm-men on the platform.

The worm-man's body is composed of countless maggot-like worms that can fuse together and whose surface is covered with a viscous liquid.

Bang! Bang!

The bomb landed on the worm-man's body, splattering liquid.

They let out sharp cries of pain.

Only those at the very front were safe and sound.

An invisible, unnamed force field blocked all the incoming bombs.

The resulting explosion only caused faint ripples on the surface of the force field.

The worm-man let out a threatening roar.

Then, it pounced on the Killing Squad's Orpha with incredible speed, aiming to hunt down this veteran of Deathwatch.

Standing to the side, he rushed over and bumped into Orpha, who hadn't reacted yet.

The next second, the worm-man shattered the armor on the scalp, surged in, and devoured flesh and blood.

boom!

The self-destructing bomb implanted in the scalp was activated.

The terrifying explosion instantly sent the worm-man flying, crashing into the wall of the hall, splattering disgusting fluids everywhere.

"Damn you, you wretched food?"

Even with the protection of a special shield field, the worm-man was still severely injured by the explosion at such close range.

"Die, alien."

Orpha raised his gun and glared at the worm-man in front of him.

If it weren't for that chosen one stepping forward, he would be the one who died.

"Your rotten empire will eventually fall, just like many empires of the past, swept into the dustbin of time."

The worm-man's voice was hoarse as he uttered a vicious curse.

"But we are immortal, and we will witness your destruction."

"Immortality? Don't even dream about it. We will definitely find your home world and turn everything to ashes."