The Astartes Family's Notebook

Speaking nonsense means the demon hosts have leveled up.

For example, the vampire who once served as a demonic traitor for Kars.

When I was in the Burning Hell, I was either fighting other vampires or being bullied by high-level Khorne demons every day. Even Steel Bull dared to take his anger out on the vampires for no reason.

Life as a wage slave is so frustrating.

Every day I live in fear, afraid that I might be crushed by a bloodthirsty monster that falls from the sky, rendering my hard-earned account useless and forcing me to revive and start all over again.

That's nothing compared to failing to meet KPIs; the most heartbreaking thing is not being able to achieve them.

The Khorne's army is renowned for its excellence, but that doesn't represent the true strength of the Bronze Throne.

Blood is offered to the Blood God, skulls are offered to the Skull Throne, and souls belong to the legal entity of the Brass Throne Company. The vampires do the hardest work, and they can only receive the Master's reward after winning. If they lose, they even have to bear the profits and losses themselves.

So don't be fooled by the seemingly stifling life on the Ishimura ship; the souls you harvest belong to you, making it a truly lucrative position, priceless!

If there weren't real, substantial benefits, who would want to serve a capricious guy like [Destroyer's Blade]?

However, people's hearts are like grass, and the wild subspace evil spirits have been bullied to death in the workplace. The remaining demon hosts are basically expatriate employees of the four listed companies in the High Heavens. They can be "heroic" in front of Kaz as a token gesture. Where Kaz can't see, why would they risk their lives with Chaos Astartes for a few hundred dollars a month?

Being bullied by high-level demons in the Brass Hell, and then not living a proper life in the real universe, isn't this donation to the "Destroyer's Blade" just a waste?

As a result, the crew that boarded the Ishimura encountered nothing along the way, only feeling that there was something strange about the ship.

"Boss, what's next...?"

"Trois, take Ovisa and Choun to their ship for a tour."

"Okay, I'm relieved that you know what's going on."

Seeing that the opportunity was too good to pass up, Ovisa decided to jump ship.

Unfortunately, when he tried to get Trois's opinion through coded language, Trois told him to be patient and just watch the leader's performance.

"Do you need my help?"

Kaz completely ignored Ysera's teasing. With less than ten members, the small war gang had no need for the Eldar to show off their strength.

AlphaRice, with its many friends and supporters, can handle it all.

really?

Actually, it's not very feasible.

Kaz ordered the Afas to do the work, but the Afas, disguised as fallen angels, remained silent and pretended to be experts. They then turned around and went to exchange secrets with the Chaos War Gang who had jumped ship.

Leader, you sent out all your trusted men. Now, only those few White Bean Sprouts on the Stone Village are an obstacle. Let's stop White Bean Sprouts and let the Chaos War Gang besiege you. We'll avenge you afterward, and that will make our acquaintance worthwhile.

We'll gladly accept this Shicun ship.

whee.

Heh you motherfucker, what kind of class do you have, daring to make the same [beep] sound as the Celestial Venerable?

The infinitely divisible Midnight Lord is a sin committed by the Lord of the Eighth Legion; the infinitely divisible Alpharis is simply the nature of the Twentieth Legion.

No sooner had Ah Fa and his gang gone to carry out their plan to seize control than Ah Fa, who had made a hasty trip to relieve himself, returned to tell Kaz on them.

"Lord Samar, they are plotting rebellion!"

"Out of the Eye of Fear?"

"Yes Yes."

"How did you recognize me?"

"Lord Samar, you are the light of the Legion. I cannot let those good-for-nothings ruin your grand plan!"

"Go ahead and get busy."

"Yes, uh, ah, well..."

What do you mean, "Go ahead and get busy"? What am I supposed to be busy with? You need to be clear about that!

Completely bewildered, Afa left, glancing back every few steps, only to see Kaz continuing to pose in the largest chair on the Ishimura as if nothing had happened, leaving Afa utterly confused.

This is a typical example of cognitive misalignment.

For Kars, the Ishimura was actually not important at all. Even if this ghost ship was full of stolen goods, it was just a consumable that Kars could use to smash the hive city at any time.

Katz's current concern is how to make contact with Deathwatch.

At first, Kaz thought that he had a warehouse full of Chaos traitor heads, and he could use so many heads to prove his loyalty. Wouldn't that earn him a red hat and peacock feather?

However, along the way, the chaotic state of this hazy star field, teeming with life and teeming with all things, gave Kaz other ideas.

Indeed, reading ten thousand books cannot replace traveling ten thousand miles.

The customs and culture of the Taiping Starfield and the Menglong Starfield are completely different.

Entrusting one's life and fortune to the Lord of Fortnite is not Kawhi's style.

Instead of going through all the trouble of finding suitable connections and relying on luck to start from the bottom in Deathwatch, why not just take the surrender route?

Yes, that's right, Katz's amazing wisdom has struck again.

A few days ago, while sleeping, Kaz suddenly realized that there was no need to give up the identity of "Sama the Destroyer" so quickly.

According to the usual procedure, even if Kaz makes contact with Deathwatch, he would be all alone and would first have to undergo quarantine and investigation. Then, the Overwatch Master who received him would report to the local Overwatch Lord, who would then try to contact the Wastewing, and the Wastewing would send someone to verify the information.

This back-and-forth process takes three to five years and is considered a special case, while it takes thirty to fifty years and is considered normal operation for the empire.

That's so inefficient.

If I were to join the Empire with the full strength of my warriors, what position should the Empire offer me?

If one starts as a master of Overwatch, using Deathwatch's communication channels to directly connect with the main group and let Lord Saladin clean up the mess, wouldn't that be...?

So why bother having the Lord of the Fortress as a middleman? Karz could handle this deal himself.

This is what a man should do!

Katz has been seriously thinking about this issue these days.

I am a loyalist Astartes, I love the Empire, why should others scrutinize me?

If Deathwatch makes a mistake, wouldn't that bring unnecessary trouble to the main group?

After all, the Warp Migration incident involved the Redeemer Angels.

The Dark Angels are all mentally ill, and their greatest skill is mental exhaustion. We must be wary of them. This Misty Starfield is the Dark Angels' traditional sphere of influence.

Kars, who was initially uninterested in forming a war gang, suddenly discovered that having a large number of people was still useful.

Is it the same thing for a lone individual to seek out Deathwatch as someone who leads a large group to join them?

That's impossible.

or......

"Hey, so you're the big boss of the Ishimura-go gang? Hand over control, and I'll spare your life."

Katz hates being disturbed when he's thinking about important matters.

The local war gangs in the Misty Starfield are really rude.

In particular, these strangely shaped creatures were clearly tainted with the aura of chaos.

Defection is to be tolerated, but defection is unforgivable.

Security guard, come out and get to work!

Alright, at Kaz's command, the demon hosts who had been pretending to be dead had no choice but to teleport in. Hundreds of demon hosts appeared out of nowhere, filling the cabin, creating a rather horrifying and shocking scene.

And so, Kaz sat motionless, letting the demon hosts swarm forward and tear apart the invading enemy.

"Oh, so you think unity is strength? If you all team up, you can easily tear apart an Astartes of a war gang. I'm just one person, what's there to be afraid of?"

Kars's words touched the hearts of the demon hosts. Yes, that's exactly what we thought.

Don't call us "us," who's "us" to you?

As soon as Kaz finished speaking, a third of the demon host had already fled.

It's alright, we'll deal with those cowards later. As long as we're united, a mere [Destroyer's Blade]...

Kaz stood up, not even drawing his power sword, but instead picking up a crowbar.

The demon host has run away halfway again.

Do not be afraid, brothers. Even if these cowards are spineless, as long as we are of one mind and one heart, they are nothing...

Why don't you run?

We dared not leave without your permission, sir.

Seeing Kaz, looking like a demon, vertically cleave a poor demon host in two with a crowbar, the remaining warp spirits instantly regained their clarity.

How did they manage that? Why didn't the demon inside the container show up after the container was broken? Where did that thing go?

"roll."

Okay QvQ~~

The demon hosts scattered, and it was only then that Ysera removed her psionic shield and revealed herself.

"Is the method I taught you effective?"

"It works well, but I'm not a psionicist."

"That's precisely why I'm teaching you, since you're not a psychic."

Damn, those white bean sprouts...

The Eldarin have a knack for dealing with warp demons, especially those from the martial arts world of Atansar's Ark.

Ysera had tampered with the crowbar beforehand, and the demon host was banished back to the warp, unable to leave a single last word. The visual effect was quite horrifying.

"I've already made some progress in your search for the Usvi Ark world."

"uh-huh?"

"The person most familiar with you isn't necessarily your teammate; it could also be your opponent. Deathwatch must have intelligence about the Usvi Ark."

“Unless absolutely necessary, we will not attack Deathwatch Fortress proactively; this is an unspoken rule between the Eldar and your Empire.”

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Ysera studied very hard during her time studying at Aletoc. Atansar had been away from the real universe for too long, and the political ecology of the Infernal Galaxy, taught to her by Aletoc, was something she learned.

The reasoning is simple: the Aidalings themselves acknowledge that while human monkeys' brains are not fully developed, humans are the dominant species in the galaxy this generation—this is an indisputable fact.

Although Deathwatch is an alien hunter, an executioner who slaughters his fellow Eldar, he can simply kill anyone he encounters in the wild.

However, if the human empire rashly attacks the Death Watch Fortress, it will be treated as a political incident and dealt with to the fullest extent of the law.

It's not that the Adarin have never massacred Deathwatch Fortress; this has happened several times in history.

However, whenever such a heinous incident occurs, the empire's retaliation is exceptionally fierce.

So after a few tests, the Comoros and most of the Eldar reached a tacit consensus.

Killing Deathwatch is a minor matter, but attacking Deathwatch Fortress is not an option.

Because the Empire doesn't care about the principle of assigning blame to the guilty party. It's clearly Usvi's fault, so it's impossible for me, Aletok, to bear the consequences.

After being framed several times, Comoros finally realized that killing a corrupt cop and attacking a police station are completely different things.

So what Ysera said is correct; if Kaz wants to attack Deathwatch Fortress, she won't participate.

That makes sense, but this spirit woman must have some serious mental illness.

When they returned laden with Trois, Ovisa was astonished to find the place where they usually gathered scattered with the remains of the Chaotic Astartes, while the Alphareth knelt patiently awaiting Katz's final verdict.

What happened?

What happened?

What happened?

The real fallen angel was completely dumbfounded.

Do I need to kneel down too?

Chapter 439 You can't take it with you when you die.