As long as you die, you are invincible, but in 40K

One of her arms seemed to have been completely burned and melted by something. The wound was neatly cut, but there was no bleeding because the burnt flesh on the broken arm had stuck together and blocked the blood vessels.

"Painkillers."

Sister Amelia stuck her sword into the ground and spoke to Zhang Ge calmly.

Although pain is also part of being loyal to the God-Emperor, it will objectively affect the body's functions. Compared with the sin caused by being affected and unable to complete the task with all her strength, she still knows which is more important.

As Zhang Ge took out the painkiller from the emergency medical kit and injected it into her body, Sister Amelia continued:

"They brought in laser cannons and used the crowd to block our view, trying to evaporate a dozen heretics and me along with them. They didn't succeed, but I didn't completely evade them either. We can't hold this place, and the heavy weapons will arrive soon."

"The things inside have been done. There is no need to continue guarding."

Why do I feel like you guys talk so much?

Zhang Ge, who had no psychological pressure, complained secretly.

However, he did not realize that it was normal to talk more in such a place. On the one hand, information needed to be exchanged, and on the other hand, the distortion of the evil gods in the subspace was often silent and subtle, and no one wanted their teammates to suddenly go crazy and become evil.

Therefore, without affecting combat, speaking some logical long sentences or talking about your own memories can help yourself and your allies determine whether and to what extent you have been corrupted.

The two did not waste much time. After the injection was completed, they quickly entered the building. A hole just big enough for Ogrin to jump in appeared in front of them. At this time, others were already on guard below.

Chapter 12: Turning Gears

After Zhang Ge jumped into the cave, although he did not experience any adverse reactions from being corrupted by the subspace, he could still sense the extremely intense unrealistic cosmic phenomena here.

After all, he was not blind and could see the bizarre creations that filled the corridors. Most of those objects were not intentionally created by the cultists, but were simply the result of the erosion of the original objects themselves.

Pastor Reid also said solemnly:

"If those demons were summoned from a single altar, then this underground space is almost alive."

The team hesitated, not because they were afraid, but because everyone knew that in this environment, anything could become an attack target. If they rushed in rashly, they would not survive for more than ten seconds, and they would never be able to find the mayor.

Such a large-scale summoning of demons is normal for a water supply town - but the problem is that it is normal under the premise of secretly developing in multiple locations at the same time. If it is concentrated in the same place, the subspace fluctuations generated by the sacrifice will be too bright to be concealed.

But I didn't expect that the officials in this place were so corrupt that they actually allowed such a thing to happen.

However, if they had investigated more, they would have discovered that things were already bad enough here before Chaos arrived.

The Governor's family of this planet promised a continent to the Mechanicus long ago in exchange for sufficient industrial resources. However, as the Mechanicus developed, they were no longer satisfied with just one continent in order to spread the glory of Om Messiah and a precious mineral called "Black Stone".

Thus, brutal political struggles began, and even before the Chaos invasion, the area was on the brink of civil war.

Later, the civil war was interrupted by something even worse - the invasion of the Orks. This powerful foreign enemy broke through the space defenses and smashed into various parts of the planet, building Ork garbage cities and destroying multiple hives. But even so, the internal struggle did not stop, and the planet's defense forces were unable to establish a unified command.

Under such internal and external troubles, the entire planet has long been exhausted and its control over the local areas has been greatly reduced.

If there was enough time to investigate in advance, the decapitation team might not have been established in the first place. After all, to decapitate someone, one must at least be stronger than the "chief", right?

But they didn't have enough time or enough investigation, so they had to face the price.

There was no time to hesitate any longer, the political commissar finally gave the order:

"Follow me and continue forward. If I die, then Pastor Ryder will lead the way."

Just then, the second accident happened.

Zhang Ge, who was about to step into the corrupted land, felt a heat on his waist. Light gradually flowed out from the gap of his waist bag, becoming more and more intense. When he put his hand into the bag in confusion, trying to find the source of the heat, the thing flew out by itself.

It was the skull cross that Zhang Ge had been given in the anti-bomb cave before.

At this moment, it was slowly floating in the air, releasing a gradually spreading golden light. The skull seemed to come alive, and people could feel a powerful force.

The energy surging out from the cross purified the surrounding environment. When those grotesque creatures and flesh tentacles were more than ten meters away from the cross, they began to flee in panic or were simply burned to ashes.

At the same time, this force also enveloped the five survivors, causing inexplicable strength to emerge from their exhausted bodies.

When Zhang Ge came through and bent down in the trench to pick up the dog tag, the gears of fate began to turn. And now when the last circle of the teeth stopped, the final result was presented to him in this way.

"By the Emperor..."

Faced with this scene, even the political commissar couldn't help but exclaim subconsciously, not to mention the priests and nuns.

"Well, maybe we should just keep going?"

The only one who was not immersed in this scene was Zhang Ge. He gritted his teeth and reminded him while feeling annoyed.

Damn it, I should have listened to Nongfu Spring and not accepted any gifts this year.

These words seemed to remind the cross, and it began to float forward spontaneously. Seeing this, everyone suddenly woke up and began to move quickly in the direction it pointed under the protection of the cross.

Before leaving, Pastor Reid did not forget to add some hot melt to the hole, hitting the center and letting the melted plastic steel seal the hole.

After walking for a while along the corridor that was previously covered with ostentatious golden decorations and various precious sculptures, but was now filled with blasphemous heretical symbols and all kinds of uncomfortable ornaments, the voices of the pursuers could no longer be heard, and for some reason, no other cultists were encountered ahead.

Until the cross stopped at a corner, everyone turned in and a huge underground space appeared before them.

This is a huge circular "theater". From high to low, countless people were pierced and tied to the bright red seats in twisted postures facing the center. Blood flowed from their bodies to the drainage troughs, and then to the corridors for passage, forming a constantly flowing bright red carpet.

Although their bodies had turned into hairless, skinny human forms, with even their facial features blurred together, and they seemed to be twitching due to some kind of constant intense stimulation, they still reacted violently when they heard someone breaking in.

They are still alive.

The sounds of the struggle merged together, amplified and echoed through the underground space and the special circular structure of the "theater", like some kind of creepy applause, making the five people at this moment want to vomit.

It was at this moment that the curtain in the center of the "theater" was lifted, and several actors with pink flesh whiskers hanging from their necks and their spines almost pulled upwards walked out with stiff movements, with perfect smiles on their faces. After bowing to everyone, they began to perform a strange dance.

"Ha...ha...ha..., what a vulgar visitor...Are there no applause for the performance?"

When the performance began, sweet voices came from all over the theater, as if coming from everyone's mouth. The voices were sometimes male, sometimes female, but without exception, they were as sweet as honey and lingered in a gentle manner.

But amidst the sounds, a vomiting sound was heard that destroyed the harmony. It was Zhang Ge who had stopped suppressing his physical desires. He spat the vomit mixed with some food residues and stomach acid onto the corridor in front of him, causing it to mix with the blood and flow down together.

Zhang Ge wiped his mouth with the pastor's robe, put on a contemptuous smile, and responded:

"Heretic, your performance and taste are disgusting. I really shouldn't have eaten anything before coming here."

P.S.: Hey, can we reconcile? According to this increase, if I add more chapters in advance, can it be considered as surrender and losing half?

Chapter 13: Concubine

Zhang Ge knew that no matter whether he died today, that androgynous heretic must die.

However, although he was mocking, he had no intention of acting rashly. After all, he had no experience in dealing with this kind of situation, and any rash action would most likely be considered as seeking death.

However, what Zhang Ge didn't know was that this was actually the first time for other people to face such a scene. Incidents of cultists so serious as to involve demonic invasions were extremely rare, not to mention that at this level, although the political commissar, Ogrin, and the priest had fought many battles, most of the time they were fighting ordinary cultists and rebels.

Sister Amelia was the one who saw it the most, but before, there was always a whole team of combat nuns cooperating with each other, with specific people responsible for specific tasks. Now everyone was a makeshift team, and she didn't dare to act rashly.

Among the five people who tried to find a way to deal with the situation based on their limited previous experience, the first to act was Pastor Reid. Without saying a word, he raised the melta gun in his hand and aimed it at the center of the stage. However, he did not intend to attack the dancers. Instead, he pulled the trigger directly from above.

The molten beam gushing out from the muzzle swept across the entire theater in an instant, evaporating the liquid along the way, extending a light red ring, and hitting the top where the flesh whiskers were connected.

At the moment of contact, the scorching beam instantly melted the curtain at the point of impact and set the surrounding fabric materials on fire, but it disappeared into the deeper darkness, leaving only the flickering flames, adding a layer of destructive madness to the already eerie stage.

The voice that had been silent for a while came again:

"How boring... I was planning on letting you finish watching my new play, but since you're so impatient, I'll let my concubines have some fun with you."

As he finished speaking, the lights in the entire "theater" went out from bottom to top. In the pitch darkness, only the light of the cross still enveloped everyone, corresponding to the flames on the stage. The long-lasting "applause" seemed particularly harsh in this silky dark color.

After all the lights went out, a cylindrical beam of light piercing from above like a searchlight illuminated a person.

Unlike the twisted cultists and demons outside, that man's figure was strong and well-proportioned. Although his legs were replaced by two pink arched feet, they were perfectly integrated with his body. Combined with his handsome face and silver hair, he exuded an otherworldly and mysterious beauty like a forest elf.

Under the lights, like the lights on the stage before an actor's appearance, the voice rang out again, carrying a hint of excitement and joy:

"Please allow me to introduce one of my perfect concubines—"

Zhang Ge responded directly with practical actions: he moved his left hand to his waist, put the laser gun aside, took out the flare and detonated it, letting the red star rise into the sky, breaking the darkness with red light, illuminating the remaining three concubines, and at the same time took out the plasma pistol with his right hand.

The muzzle was raised, the trigger was pulled, and a faint electric current jumped along with the excitedly flashing gun body of the plasma pistol. As Zhang Ge pulled the trigger without any scruples, a sense of crisis like a needle prick suddenly enveloped the concubine who was posing below.

His pupils constricted as he ignored the possible punishment that might come later and disobeyed his master's order to stay still, jumping to the right at high speed to evade.

But the bright blue light that suddenly exploded and rushed towards him seemed to have predicted that he was going to dodge, and hit his chest at the moment his body overlapped with another concubine. The light was wrapped in high temperature, causing his blessed body to be charred in an instant and further vaporized.

However, because the temperature of the plasma was too high, the nerves of this concubine were burned before she felt any pain, and she died a merciful death... But the same was true for the concubine behind her. The explosion that followed not only purified half of the former's body, but also enveloped the second concubine.

The plasma burned her eyes and further penetrated into her brain through this vulnerable spot, but this was not fatal to her for the time being. Instead, it brought him more blessings because of the sudden pain, allowing him to clearly feel the process of his internal organs being destroyed by the high temperature and his life slipping away bit by bit.

Finally realizing that everyone was inexperienced, Zhang Ge simply fired his gun and said:

"Why don't we burn this place to ashes and leave the rest to the Emperor's judgment."

Sister Amelia rushed out the moment Zhang Ge made a move. Holding the two-handed sword in one hand, she quickly passed by the chairs, her toes stepping on the chair backs very accurately every time, without causing more pain to those skinny humanoids.

In a blink of an eye, she met the remaining two concubines. Their joint attack was forcibly torn apart by the huge kinetic energy brought by her inertia. Although she only held the sword in one hand, she used the reaction force to suddenly stop in front of the two concubines after breaking the momentum, and the next sword she suddenly slashed out with her palm was obviously faster than when she was on the ground.

Stunned by the powerful first blow, the sword flashed, and in one encounter, the right palm of a concubine was cut off.

But the confrontation was far from over. Amidst the crimson light, the figures of the two concubines and Sister Amelia, whose attacks became increasingly frantic, flashed and crossed each other, and the sound of weapons clashing and clanging was endless.

In this curtain-like attack that ordinary people would find difficult to react to, the nun was calm to the point of indifference, responding with an expressionless face, thrusting and slashing with her sword without making any defense.

She used one hand and the strength of her body to draw the two-handed sword, and with the relatively larger mass of the two-handed sword, she responded with precise attacks to intercept the attacks of her concubines. In this situation of fighting one against two, she was not at a disadvantage, but instead subtly suppressed the opponent.

Looking back at the remaining four people, they did not support the nun not because they didn't want to, but because they were in bigger trouble right now.

The mayor was so angry when he saw Zhang Ge destroying the atmosphere he had carefully planned without any scruples and killing two concubines with another plasma. He no longer cared about his manners and used his arms that had transformed into curved blades to tear open the luxurious wooden boards behind the stage, revealing his true form.

"Fake Emperor's lackeys, I will use your suffering to sacrifice to the true God!"

A fat, huge and purple body, with six legs arranged opposite each other below the body, transformed into slender arms with curved blades, and a handsome face hanging on this strange body. The words were spoken from the mouth on the face.

He used all six legs to charge forward, crushing the two dancers who were blocking his way and the countless seats behind them, and rushed towards the four people.

ps: There are still four days before the recommendation, but it seems that the collection has started to increase. If it continues like this, it seems that it will really reach a thousand votes a day or over a hundred monthly votes.

Chapter 14 Bloody Battle

The mayor, who had almost turned into a monster, looked fat, but his speed was not slow at all. In the blink of an eye, all he could hear was the political commissar shouting:

"Big mouth!"

Ogryn's Big Mouth moved at the sound, and the sound of the armor plates on his body colliding with each other mixed with the dull sound of the monster's feet landing on the ground. He turned his arms slightly, leaned forward, and pushed his feet back against the steps, pressing the shield diagonally in front of the passage, forming an inverted V with his body, and using his huge body to block the opponent's charge path.

At this time, Zhang Ge's second plasma shot had passed by Big Mouth's side and hit the mayor's face.

This was the first time that he failed in his ever-successful shooting. The mayor showed an extremely high reaction speed - he did not use the conventional method, but directly judged the shooting point based on the extremely brief energy enrichment of the plasma before it flew out of the muzzle. He dodged by tilting his head and leaning back, watching the plasma pass in front of him.

However, the situation was not too bad. The opponent's loss of vision at this moment was undoubtedly an excellent opportunity to shoot. Priest Reid, who pulled the trigger at the same time as Zhang Ge, spurted out a scorching beam of molten metal from the muzzle of his gun, and it swept through the scorching air and pierced forward at this moment.

However, unexpectedly, this almost sure-win attack also failed. The mayor seemed to have lost his composure, but in fact he had judged the shooting characteristics through the two previous shots of the two people. Pastor Reid's attack was normal and came out as soon as the trigger was pulled, and he did not need to use his vision to dodge.

According to the attack direction of Priest Reid that he saw at the beginning, he swung his arms suddenly while losing his sight, causing the curved blade flashing with cold light to collide with the molten beam.

The evil energy of the subspace surged, and a power that did not belong to the real universe was manifested at this moment. The high temperature that should have been enough to melt the tank armor was affected by the power of the subspace that could even change the laws of physics, leaving only a bowl-sized gap on the blade, without causing any harm to the mayor himself.

There seemed to be a hint of scorn on his turned face, but everyone had no time to think about the meaning of the sneer. The opponent's huge body collided directly with the big mouth without dodging, as if two chariots collided, and the roar of heavy artillery hitting the ground exploded between the two.

Under such a huge force, Big Mouth's ceramic steel shield was squeezed and deformed, his pupils were bloodshot, and blood was oozing out of his thick arms due to the rupture of capillaries. The soles of his feet used for support made crisp sounds of deformed and cracked bones.

But in contrast, the opponent's crazy charge stopped at this moment. Big Mouth did it. He intercepted the charging opponent in front of himself. The mayor underestimated Big Mouth's strength because it was his first fight with Ogryn.

While trying to shrink himself into the protection of the shield, Big Mouth smashed one of the mayor's front legs with a heavy hammer, causing his huge body to fall to one side due to the imbalance of the broken front leg.

But at the same time, the mayor's fierce stab had already landed on Big Mouth. The curved blade penetrated the shield and heavy armor like a piece of thin paper, and pierced Ogrin directly from the waist.

After regaining his balance by using the back of his other blade to prop up the seat, he became truly enraged and raised his remaining foreleg, intending to stab it directly into the heart of the lowly demihuman in front of him who had dared to hurt him.

The out-of-control emotions above made him temporarily ignore the details of the battle.

At this time, the political commissar had already come to his side with a hot melt bomb in his hand. The deadly projectile thrown out forced the mayor to temporarily distract himself and look away. He raised one foot, put the tip into the handle of the flying bomb, and threw it away.

At this moment, Zhang Ge held the cross that was always shining with light in his hand and threw it fiercely towards the evil creature in the subspace below.

Almost at the same time as his body was enveloped by the light, a sizzling sound like barbecue was heard, but what really killed him was the plasma light and molten beam that followed the light.

From above and below, the molten beam bombarded his chest, instantly tearing a big hole in his torso that had lost the protection of the warp force of the subspace. The plasma ball accurately hit the connection between the curved blade that pierced his mouth and his body.

With one arm removed, Ogrin, who was panting, swung his hammer again amid the explosion of the melta bomb in the distance, hitting the mayor's head. The front foot that should have accurately penetrated the heart only pierced the chest.

The third plasma shot after that became the final chapter that determined the outcome of the battle. The dazzling blue glow evaporated and tore apart his head that was strangely put together. His corrupted body twitched and struggled as if he wanted to do something else, but the blessing of the evil god was not enough to allow him to continue fighting after losing his head.

As the masters of the two concubines fell to the ground, Sister Amelia seized the moment when they were distracted and took off their heads.