Warhammer: I don't want to be a stinky can! ! !

Chapter 11 10. Untouchables?
After successfully killing the alien lord Lazar, Hades rarely did anything, just lying on his corpse, coughing, no, lying down and actively healing the wound.

Except for a few deep wounds that are still a little green and yellow and haven't healed yet, the other wounds have stopped bleeding and scarred. In addition, the arms and hands that were slightly cracked by the huge shock are also recovering well.

Hades, who had just finished the battle, was basically five, with zero self-care ability. On Mount Morawa, it was Mortarion who resisted him.

Afterwards, he was thrown into the centralized and simple hospital in the territory, but it is not so much a hospital as it is a place where the wounded were rebuilt from a large barn. Duty to rotate duty.

Hades was naturally placed in a small corner, after all, everyone was annoyed when they saw him before.

Although people hated him subconsciously every time, the medical staff who were full of responsibility still treated Hades meticulously.

Herrera was worried that Hades would not receive more meticulous care. She had visited Hades a few times before, and each time she came, she brought her homemade "snacks"——

Hades is also very curious. The resources on Babarus are scarce, and the ingredients that ordinary people can use are quite limited, most of which are wheat and white corn. How does Herrera manage to use such simple ingredients every time? Food that tastes so extreme and tastes different every time.

After most of Hades' wounds were almost healed, Herrera simply took Hades to the hut of herself and her sister, and the two took turns to take care of Hades.

Hades had almost recovered in the simple hospital, but the food at Herrera's house made it take him a few more days to fully regain consciousness.

When the fractured bones in his hands and arms were almost healed, he immediately fled this place of right and wrong.

Of course, before leaving, Hades cooked for Herrera's family once, and he almost cried when he saw Herrera's sister eating...

stop abusing your sister...

After returning to his remote hut, Hades simply packed up, then sat at the work table and began to meditate.

I also briefly speculated when I was recovering from my injuries, but because of anemia and poisoning (food in the later stage), I never sorted out my current information again.

This battle with Lord Lazar made Hades realize something.

Hades unconsciously touched his chin with his hand. Maybe he had ignored his special physique before, and only attributed it to his poor personality.

But, is there a possibility that Hades is an untouchable?
At present, the most powerful direct evidence for this conclusion is its sudden weakening of psychic power when fighting the alien lord Lazar, and the sudden disappearance of psychic power backlash.

If he's an untouchable then a lot of things fall into place - why people subconsciously loathe him, especially the psyker Typhon's loathing of him is pretty obvious
——Why would it be scrapped as soon as he touches a more complicated mechanical device.

The answer is simple, he is an untouchable.

But why wasn't this untouchable characteristic manifest when he was young?Is it because this physique will grow with you?

Hades closed his eyes, and carefully recalled the battle scene with the alien lord Lazar, frame by frame emerged in his mind, and he played back these images over and over again, over and over again...

Those splatters of blood, those crackling white flashes, those eerily fluorescent stones.

Then, he "saw" it! ! !

The picture in my memory suddenly began to distort like a faded old picture. With that strange stone as the center, Hades' world is fading and collapsing——

He suddenly stood on the winding path on the Morava Mountains again, Lord Lazar roared at him twistedly, everything seemed to be in slow motion, he watched everything around him darken and become black and white— —

Except for the crackling white light of psionic witchcraft, and the green ominous stone,
And under the green stone, another cluster of flames suddenly emerged.

In the end, everything including the senses disappeared, and reason seemed to be nailed down. Hades couldn't think, only instinct.

Hades felt himself floating in the void, as if there was some alluring existence right in front of his space.

He wanted to step over to reach those beings, but he found that he couldn't seem to move.

But those things were... tempting, Hades felt like an empty dark chasm, and he needed some of that light.

He clawed at it like a drowning man.

After an unknown amount of time, as Hades gradually focused his will on the perceived light, his position changed—he felt himself transforming.

He felt himself extending forward, and the lights seemed to tremble and scream—they were terrified, but Hades had no senses, so did they really have them?
Hades first successfully submerged the shining white light, and then he greedily drove himself to extend himself towards the green light.

But when he got closer, he realized that there were some small pieces of flesh and decay floating around the stone, pus suspended in the void.

He subconsciously grunted in dissatisfaction, but he still didn't think much, and followed the same pattern, submerging the green stone.

However, just as he had just completely swallowed these—

Hades was on alert for a moment, in the great hidden garden, at the end of the river of immortal pus, in the crumbling old mansion standing on the edge of the world, in the shabby endless pus Beside the crucible, something seemed to be looking over.

He disturbed his dreams.

Disturbed his play with future toys.

Without a trace of hesitation, Hades pulled away from himself in an instant. He seemed to suddenly fall in front of the work table in a sitting position. The huge reality squeezed Hades, and he slammed on the table with his head in his arms. superior.

Thrilled by the sudden restoration of his senses, Hades is dragged from a pitch-black room where there is no sound at all, and thrown into a frenzied discotheque filled with screaming and vomiting.

His brain was trembling, Hades was holding his head, his whole body was twitching uncontrollably, the amplitude was too large, he fell straight from the chair, whimpering and roaring on the ground.

Mortarion, who was discussing the terrain with the captain of the observation team, suddenly raised his head from the strategic map, frowning and looking into the distance.

A chill crept into my heart.

He felt something higher was staring at him.

The captain of the observation team looked at Mortarion,
"My lord, what's the question?"

Mortarion blinked, making sure there was nothing wrong around here.

May be an illusion.

A voice sounded in his heart,
Is this really an illusion?
"It's nothing."

Mortarion whispered, "Continue to report."

When Barbarus' long night climbed halfway, Hades, who was twisting on the ground with his head in his arms, finally calmed down.

Hades propped his elbows on the ground and couldn't stop taking a big breath.

Now he feels it.

Just now there was subspace.

In the Warp, Hades is a tear in the void, slowly and inexorably devouring all light.

Every time he devoured a bit of light, the black void grew a little bigger.

He...his previous actions...caused ■■.

No, no, he didn't feel that way when he devoured that lord Lazar - the stone, the stone!
That stone is ■■ in return for Lord Lazar's sacrifice! ! !

fuck! ! !
Hades felt better, he wiped the sweat off his face with his hands, and sat back on the bed.

He looked at his hand, after devouring the psionic power of the stone, his small hole suddenly grew bigger, and now he seemed to be able to feel his own hole.

This ability was too weak before, and Hades couldn't even perceive it, but after devouring the psionic energy on that stone, this power grew rapidly!
He could feel a part of him madly clamoring for him to accept him.

He will... be whole.

However, is all this a subspace conspiracy?

　The projection of the Untouchables in the Warp resembles a black hole.

　　The protagonist is a setting similar to the untouchable
　　
　
(End of this chapter)