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

Chapter 112 101. As long as you don't die

Mars.

The existence named "Hades" completely insane Mars' technical sergeant base!
"Uh ah ah ah ah ah!"

guillotine!
Hades directly strangled Manning's neck, who was already in the duel cage for the third time, with his arms hard, choke!
Manning rolled his eyes and scratched Hades, trying to break free.

But it's a pity that Hades pressed down like a mountain of meat, not giving the wild wolf a chance to escape.

When the wild wolf finally gave up struggling to kick him, Hades breathed a sigh of relief and let go of his hand.

The wild wolf Manning, who had completely rested, was completely motionless this time.

Hades stood up panting and glanced at the audience.

Under the stage, the technical soldiers with dim faces were either sitting or standing, but the same thing was that most of them had signs of injuries on their bodies.

Everyone present had indescribable expressions on their faces.

"Is there any more?"

Hades wiped his sweat, he was so hungry, at least the pharmacist Leo gave him an injection when he was in the death guard.

The audience was silent and no one answered.

So Hades went down in a daze and went straight to the cafeteria without thinking about it.

Unbeknownst to him, however, were the whispered conversations among the Techmarines after he left.

The new Ultramarine looked at the wild wolf who had just charged up and was beaten up, and said cautiously,
"Is Senior Hades so strong?"

Several Ultramarines who had just arrived looked at each other, and tacitly took Hades out of the "good talker" column.

Ultimate Warrior Servius spoke slowly,
"Maybe. He didn't want to be so high-profile before."

Obviously, this death guard had always been a kind image before, just a good-tempered technical sergeant.

But... which tech sergeant can make the Primarch come to visit? !

And Servius had always classified Hades as "able to fight" before, but his performance just now is beyond the description of "able to fight"!
Defeat Wolf Manning three times, add three Iron Warriors, one Imperial Fist, four War Dogs, and one Luna Wolf.
By the way, there are two Ultramarines.

Servius felt that his back was still aching from being thrown from the back, and the scene where Hades forcibly disarmed him and pinned him to the ground just now was vivid in his mind.

To be honest, it doesn't feel good to be forced to rub against the ground.

Especially the kind where the opponent is still very heavy.

Servius would never admit that he secretly calculated Hades' energy consumption, and deliberately picked Hades' lack of energy before going up.

But obviously, everyone miscalculated Hades.

That guy. That guy was definitely hiding in the previous duel cage.

Such a terrible power gap, and Hades' clever use of weight to save energy in the last few games.
Not to mention that amazing stamina!

If Hades' skills and combat power are still called "first row" in the eyes of everyone, but the amazing endurance is absolutely unmatched!
Fourteen hits in a row!

What's more, others are holding weapons, but Hades is still empty-handed.

For the first five, everyone is still fighting Hades with the mentality of "you kid was acting stupid before".

But things took a subtle turn when Hades disarmed the sixth man with his bare hands.

When Hades overturned the tenth, they already knew why the Primarch of the Death Guard went to Hades.

Even if Hades doesn't come to Mars, he can definitely become the Legion Champion!

Except for those sergeants who still wailed their Legion Primarch in their hearts, some people had already begun to think.

The Shadow Moon Wolf was the first group to recall that Hades's previous learning progress seemed to be the fastest among them.

He has a fast learning speed, superb fighting skills, extraordinary endurance, and has a different relationship with the original body of his own legion——

Such a person is actually not showing any signs of leakage? !

To be honest, in each legion, occupying one item alone can be a little famous.

However.
The Shadowmoon Wolves watched Hades go away silently. Except for the wild wolf who was still in a coma, the other technical soldiers also watched Hades go away.

Where is this sacred?
Those present have decided to list Hades among the notable Death Guard contacts they know so far.

It's just that some people are still lamenting the Primarch of their legion.

I have to say that people are more annoying than others.

Originally, except for a few legions, everyone was a marginal figure in the legion. Now a very powerful death guard technical sergeant suddenly appeared.
Someone has already decided to build a good relationship, although Hades had a good relationship with the technical sergeants before.

But someone has to suffer for a while.

the saddest?The saddest ones are, of course, the Iron Warriors and War Dogs.

Hades skillfully disassembled the concentrated nutrient solution and poured the rather pungent nutrient solution into his mouth.

"Are you still coming?"

He grunted, bitter liquid in his stomach.

The Iron Hand opposite Hades panted and shook his hand. Hades blinked and let him leave the dueling cage.

He threw the bag away again, and the machine servant picked up the nutrition bag once.

This potion was originally intended to be diluted or injected, but Hades developed a new way of drinking——

That is to drink directly.

Hades doesn't have the time and energy to mix the nutrient concentrate with water, please, he's super busy right now.

Hades had realized since his last meeting with Mortarion and Malcador that there was no time to waste.

No, no more paddling!
He had to get back to the Legion before the Battle of Galaspa, and plan the next step.

time does not wait.

This is also the direct reason why he is so crazy now.

Hades began to take technical sergeant courses day and night. Although he is in a state of enlightenment in everything he learns now, he still can't stand the endless tedious knowledge.

When Hades is tired of learning, he will just drag someone to the duel cage.

The good news is that everyone enthusiastically wanted to go to the dueling cage to beat him, but without exception, they were all beaten by Hades in the end.

There were also Ultramarines who asked Hades to fight with a specific weapon and use Hades as a sparring, and Hades readily agreed.

Of course, Hades swung the big sword like a stick that time.

Seeing that the Ultramarines had started, the technical sergeants of other legions were not polite, and they proposed other duel regulations one after another.

Hades agreed.

But except for sparring time, they rarely saw Hades. Hades was usually swimming in the sea of ​​learning desperately, directly replacing meals with nutrient solution.

It is in stark contrast to the previous image that if you can touch fish, you can touch fish, if you can paddle, you can paddle, and if you can gossip, you can gossip.

For this reason, other technical sergeants also complained in private, but in the end they unified their thinking——

"If the Primarch of our family came to find them in person, they would definitely be crazier than Hades now!"

In addition to studying and fighting, Hades also took time to find the Kirkland sage several times.

Kirkland Sage's Research Room. It's Shocking
Countless alien technologies are stacked in different categories, some human bodies are distorted in the incubator, and strange fluorescent lights flash in the dark space.

Sage Kirkland stood in the center of the room, welcoming Hades.

The sage has long since lost his previous gaffe, and his scarlet robe hangs down, hiding in the darkness.

"Welcome, Lord Hades."

Hades felt speechless for a while, who wanted to catch himself as a thesis before.

He selectively ignored the nutrition jars soaking the human body, and chose to follow the sage to see those alien technologies.

Hmm. Most of them are technologies of some small races. Hades glanced at them briefly, but didn't feel anything worth paying attention to.

Heretics, or the product of pettiness.

There is no value worth digging deeper,
But when they reached the end, some small odds and ends that were obviously jewelry caught Hades' attention.

With the consent of the sage of Kirkland, Hades picked up the black trinkets, thoughtful.

No, these accessories are just rough imitations, but this material. Hades felt like he remembered something.

Those feelings were fleeting again.

Hades carefully lifted the trinket, a black necklace carved into the image of holding a sun with bare hands, and some scriptures were engraved on it.

This. This is not what it was originally.

The race that produced it would not have carved it this way.

Hades thought for no reason.

"Where did this come from?"

Hades looked at the sage Kirkland,
"Another sage who studies the engine, I made a deal with him, let him leave these accessories that he plans to destroy."

"What, Lord Hades, what do you mean?"

This was exchanged by the Kirkland sage from another sage. The sage detected these small ornaments with a weak anti-psychic field, so he exchanged these ornaments.

But afterward, it seems that this is probably the inherent characteristic of the material of black stone, and the rough workmanship has no trace of technology at all.

"Can you find out the specific source of this accessory?"

The light in front of Kirkland Sage's eyes brightened,
"It may be difficult, but I can do it too, a sage."

However, in fact, after this, Hades waited for several years before receiving news from the Kirkland sage.

Hades next looked at the other inventions of the Kirkland sages.

Among them, the portable psionic detector made Hades shine. At the same time, the sage of Kirkland is also developing a detector to identify untouchables, although this instrument is not very reliable at present.

Kirkland Sage's technology Hades that tries to clone the untouchable is automatically skipped.

Not feasible.

Knowledge whispered in Hades' ear.

Although the sage was still trying hard to draw a jar of blood from Hades, Hades finally agreed with a sigh.

Maybe it can be done?

But Hades still prefers inorganic technology.

After simply browsing the Kirkland Sage's technology collection, Hades told the Sage to mass-produce the portable psionic detector, and he planned to equip it with the Death Guard.

By the way, I took a copy of the sage's untouchable detector.

And Hades successfully modified the detector, and after taking it back, the sage Kirkland almost gave him a knock on the scene, that's another story.

In the end, Hades looked at the hesitating Kirkland sage and realized that there was no way this matter could escape—

"Master Hades, can you use the anti-psychic domain on me again?"

"Don't conduct it with weapons, my wetware and hardware can handle it."

"grown ups?"

Hades held out his hand resignedly.

Endurance.

The Primarch's return from Terra sent ripples through the stagnant Legion.

But these ripples quickly disappeared in the silent atmosphere of the death guard.

Standing on the strategic analysis podium, Mortarion watched the legion's exercise report with satisfaction.

The hiss of the breathing mask sounded.

The Death Guard marched silently on the practice field, the sounds of gunshots and scythes cutting through the air one after another.

Every time there is a casualty, his comrades-in-arms will tacitly fill in the vacancy.

Yes, there is no appointment and removal of positions in the Death Guard. When the predecessor dies, the person selected in advance will immediately take over his position to avoid unnecessary impact.

Mortarion also felt relieved to prefer the special training of heavy infantry.

The death guard's think tank and the establishment of mourners are also in progress. Although there are no new psykers joining, the behavior of the think tank and the special psychic powers have been adjusted.

Undertaker is more defensive than offensive, and mainly provides support for the main force against psykers.

Mortarion, the political commissar of the Death Guard, the Gravekeeper, didn't pay much attention.

He is not very optimistic about this new strange military branch.

Most of the cemetery guards were veterans, their identities were confused and disguised, and they were scattered into various companies.

Mortarion thought for a while, then let Barasin and the others experiment by themselves.

Although he specifically reminded Vox to follow them.

Mortarion is the Legion Master, but that doesn't mean he has to ask about any of the Legion's details.

Appropriate decentralization, this is his indulgence to them.

But let's turn it over to Hades, after all, he proposed to establish the gravekeeper.

Mortarion picked up the next file, thinking silently.

The horn of the Empire ordering the Death Guard to participate in the Great Crusade is about to sound.

In the distant star field, Galaspa is spinning silently, the huge nests are pointing directly at the sky, and hundreds of millions of slaves are dying in groans.

Barbarus.

[Not feasible. ]
The bio-sage is standing by a corrosive river, arguing with his colleagues.

[You can't purify directly, this will directly destroy the entire ecosystem! ]
[As long as all the local organisms are removed, and then the soil and atmosphere of this planet are recultivated, making it an agricultural planet, that's it! ]

[This is the home planet of the Primarch, do you want to court death? ! ]
[Then how do you want to change? ]
[All the ecology here have fully adapted to this environment! ]
Unbelievable, totally unbelievable ecology.

Though they had seen many worlds corrupted by toxins, none had ever been as outrageous as Barbarus.

Plants that are completely impossible to grow, animals that completely violate the laws of evolution.

How did those pus-filled goshawks fly, and how did those poisonous-rooted plants bear low-toxic fruit?

The biological sage's logical calculation system is boiling.

Let's have a joke:

Limit star field.

Tzeentch was laughing, but unfortunately Guilliman's psychic power was either zero or negative, so he heard nothing.

　Mars roll, over!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)