Warhammer 40: My Fiancée Fulgrim

"Khorne? Tzeentch? Nurgle or Slaanesh?"

Laughing, Casca kicked the other man in the head with his other leg.

Boom!

The bald head covered in scriptures looked like a perfectly suited football.

He kept tempting Cassiga to go up and deliver a vicious kick.

Then he filled in the missing pieces.

“Stand up, Irebas.”

But it still involves reducing its force.

It would be too lenient to let Irebas's head just fly off like that.

"You...you actually!"

"You said their names, you!"

Only at this moment did Iribus understand the other party's true reason.

He already knew about his betrayal of the Four Gods.

But—why this purple-gold giant could utter the true names of the four gods has yet to have any impact.

"Me? I'll say whatever I want."

"Like now, there's no need for a reason to deal with you."

"The transformation isn't complete yet, so hitting you would be considered unsportsmanlike."

Ironically, if fighting Erebas requires martial virtue, then martial virtue will simply rush out and fight Erebas with you.

“Stand up, Irebas.”

The purple-gold giant spoke again casually.

In his hands now lay a brand new explosive gun.

"I have a game, or rather a hypothesis, that I need you to verify."

Erebas, the famous Warhammer dungeon savage.

If the phrase "too numerous to record" were an exaggeration for others, it would truly be "too numerous to record" for him.

There's so much to say, so much to say.

If we were to list all of this person's crimes, it would take about ten chapters.

What we do know is that without this person, the entire universe will become more harmonious and beautiful.

Therefore, he must die.

Even though he had once recommended "A Billion Good Books" (his only good deed) to Casca before he was named Casca, it couldn't save his life.

Casgar considered how to execute Eribas.

Considering that his weapons were all made for him by Forgrim with love, he felt really bad for Forgrim if they were stained with the blood of a beast.

In the end, Casgar only used an Imperial standard monomolecular dagger.

This thing doesn't have a machine soul, so it probably won't feel disgusted by it.

Since we're on the topic of machine souls, here comes something with a machine soul in my possession.

This will provide a perfect opportunity to verify a famous hypothesis from the Warhammer universe—the "two-bomb hypothesis."

First of all, firing both shots at Eribas is a "two-shot bomb consensus," and no one would not fire it that way, so it is not within the scope of this discussion.

What Kasgar wants to test now is whether, if a person has two explosive rounds, when he fires both of them at Eribas, the magazine will have more explosive rounds due to the machine spirit?

On the other hand, if Casgar hadn't aimed at Irebas, would the bomb have automatically attached itself to Irebas?

A very interesting conjecture.

Casca, holding a bomb gun, looked at it with a burning gaze.

"Wait! Stop!!!"

Seemingly seeing the other party holding a gun and intending to kill, Irebas screamed in terror.

What about people?

What about teammates?

What about the guards who were watching over his residence?

Why isn't anyone coming to save him?

"Don't even think about it, I've taken them all down."

"But rest assured, I always forgive the innocent."

The purple-gold giant may have been reveling in his despair.

"no, do not want!!!"

"I am Eribas! A disciple of Luojia! If you kill me, Luojia will not let you off easily!"

"That's good, double happiness."

Kasga wasn't worried that Luo Jia would cause him trouble because of this.

After all, that idiot Erebas even compiled information about his allegiance to the Four Gods for Casca.

That's so thoughtful.

Then we'll just put it right in Luo Jia's face and let him see the evidence of his chief disciple's blasphemy against the gods.

At that time, let alone whether Luo Jia would put Kasga on trial, it would have been extremely merciful for Kasga not to put Luo Jia on trial.

"Have you thought about it?"

Despite Irebas's blustering but cowardly threat, Casgar calmly unloaded the ammunition from his explosive gun.

"Look, there are only two left."

Casca gestured with the bomb gun in his hand.

"Do you want to take a gamble?"

"How many bullets will actually hit you when the two bullets finally hit you?"

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"What's wrong? Why are you silent? Or do you have something to say in your defense of secretly colluding with the Four Gods and calling the Emperor the Cursed One?"

of course not!

A malevolent glint appeared in Irebas's eyes.

At this moment, white frost condensed on his back as he lay there.

It's a powerful spiritual force!

He can still make one last desperate attempt!

Psionic teleportation!

As one of Irebas's signature moves, he often uses this trick to steal kills and then slip away.

Perhaps he hasn't been modified by Space Marines yet, and his psionic energy isn't fully developed.

But being able to escape the house when the other party wasn't paying attention and was thinking of torturing and killing him was enough!

Iribas was confident that as long as he could find Luo Jia, who had not yet left, on Kolchis, there was still a chance to resolve the situation.

As long as the teleportation can be completed!

But unfortunately, it's not possible.

"Hmph, want to run away?"

However, this was ineffective against Casca, who were already prepared.

He lit the warp fire ahead of time, enveloping the entire room.

The teleportation energy that had just been formed suddenly vanished completely under the strange flames.

"Should we still be spreading it? Why have you stopped?"

Casca's tone was full of mockery.

A flicker of despair crossed Irebas's mind.

"If you don't pass it, I'm going to hit you, okay?"

Snapped!

Before he could react, a bullet was fired directly at Irebas from the dark muzzle of the gun.

A bomb pierced straight through his thigh, or rather, his former thigh, leaving a huge bloody hole with shattered flesh and bone fragments embedded in it.

And large patches of blood splattered on the desk.

A violent scream from Irebas instantly filled the entire room.

"That's not enough."

"To those you sacrificed to Slaanesh, your screams are nothing compared to theirs."

"Second shot."

Snapped!

Another explosive bomb, accompanied by Irebas's intense scream, turned his other, still intact leg, into a bloody pulp.

"The third shot is next."

Casca aimed at Little Irebus.

This made his hair stand on end in fright.

Pull the trigger.

That's all. It's over.

Tsk.

Even though the machine spirit desperately wanted to fire another shot at that moment.

However, being the embodiment of imperial truth, it simply couldn't turn Casca into a bullet again.

It's such a shame.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

Casca laughed.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Aribas, who had lost too much blood, looked pale. All he could do at that moment was to smile apologetically along with Casca.

"Friend, I've passed the test, can you let me go?"

Irebus has a strong will to survive.

He would not let go of any chance to survive.

Whether facing Casgar or Kahn.

"test?"

Casca almost laughed when he heard that.

When did he ever say this was a test?

When did you ever say that you could leave after receiving two shots?

"Eribus, how can you be so lacking in experimental spirit?"

Kaska leaned closer to the other person, displeased, and shook his index finger.

"How can we determine the results of an experiment in one go? To obtain a highly feasible conclusion, we should of course conduct multiple experiments."

Snapped!