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

Chapter 182 174. Others
Drowsy, indistinguishable from day to night, unable to distinguish between the four fields, the torrential rain and darkness like a curtain swallowed everything.

On the silt, highly toxic loose crystals were washed away, and the turbid water mixed with the mud flowed down, crawling into the river.

The scarlet warning light penetrated the vigorous rain curtain, flashing a faint flash, the siren sounded through the heavy water vapor, and the first batch of heavy industrial machinery slammed heavily to the ground.

The motor roared, the gears spun, and the red robe soaked in the rain fell heavily to the ground. The mechanical sage staggered down from the giant machine, the soaked cloth dragged his steps, he looked in that direction, While muttering something, he knelt down on the muddy ground mixed with poisonous water without hesitation, and simply lowered his head, pressing against the wet, slippery and dirty ground.

[Praise the Om Messiah. 】

The torrential rain almost submerged the slightly thin body of the sage. After a brief adoration, the sage turned around, but turned his head back several times reluctantly, but in the end, he simply turned his head and began to direct the heavy water pump to start its operation. Work.

Similar scenes appear beside every heavy machinery.

Every Mechanicist waiting in the highest atmosphere was incomprehensibly shocked during that short Babarus standard day.

Perhaps the previous simulation had already allowed the sages to know the whole picture of the whole process in the engine, but when they flew high in the sky, giant lightning burst from the thick fog under their feet, rolled, and even touched their existing When flying the aircraft, unspeakable fear and respect, and immeasurable piety poured out.

That is the most primitive emotion of human beings when they see miracles,
However, it is also mixed with the continuation of reason and logic, distracting thoughts and desires become weaker, and vision becomes extraordinarily clear, but the soul seems to be out of this world
Greed and obsession became blurred, and the gods who governed them were banished from the area.
Calculations and thinking at this time will not be hindered by anything, and they will faithfully implement the laws of physics, just as they were originally.

When the first rain fell on the ground, the sages closest to the anti-psychic realm woke up like a dream.

The unreformed sages with naked eyes even had tears in their eyes at this moment. They looked at each other madly, as if they couldn't believe what they had just experienced.

【Praise Om Messiah! ! ! 】

Silent nun Heifa stood in disbelief on the side tower closest to the main tower, and the violent green was deeply engraved on her water blue eyes.

The heavy pressure dropped suddenly, and for the first time, the black law understood the coercion of the untouchables on mortals.

And at this moment, even as the Claw of the Empire, she felt suffocated in the space that almost formed the complete subspace airspace.

But she is the claw of the empire, and the black law once again raised her head and propped up her body with a beheading sword. Her mission is to record all this.
It can be restored when necessary.
Heifa felt her hem being pulled. It was little Herrera. After seeing the nuns of silence, Hades gave her little Herrera to them with confidence.

After all, the Death Guard is still a team full of interstellar warriors. Hades, who has a backward traditional 3K thinking, naturally still can't accept the scene where little Herrera watches a bunch of young and muscular brothers wrestling in the duel cage every day.

Although apart from Hades, both sides feel commonplace.

The oil guy's education program is also not suitable for young Herrera, and Hades has advised King to stop trying to persuade young Herrera to cut out her uterus to make room for a wetware brain.

However, Jin told Hades very worriedly that he suspected that little Herrera's IQ was not at the level. For this reason, Hades could only tell the oil guy that little Herrera just didn't like reading books, but her brain was fine, no Need to install another one.

Therefore, Hades deeply realized that the Death Guard is not a place suitable for children to grow up, at least in his old stereotyped 3k perspective, it is not suitable here.

And because of Little Herrera's physique, Hades couldn't send her to school.

So when the black boat finally came to pick up little Herrera, (actually to collect Heita Technology) Hades decisively let the black law sister take over little Herrera's education.

Because he had been trained by the nuns team, Heifa was much more professional than the half-born Hades in judging female untouchables. Heifa immediately realized that this little Herrera had excellent untouchable potential.

So Heifa decided to take charge of the education of little Herrera herself, and she would guide the little girl to become an excellent nun of silence and dedicate her loyalty to the empire.

The violent green lightning was still rushing, Heifa stabilized his thoughts, the tall nun lowered her head, and met the little Herrera's eyes.

The dark brown eyes are now steamed.

Indeed, even though little Herrera had extremely high talents, it would probably be difficult for her to live in this anti-psychic domain.

【Uncomfortable? 】

Little Herrera shook her head, and the little girl looked into the distance, overlapping with the original, that girl looked to the south countless times.

【Brother Hades will be okay? 】

For no reason, little Herrera began to worry about Hades. How could the smiling big brother make such a terrifying wave?

Could this be the Hades she knew?or something else
Heifa shook his head,

[In the Soulless Realm, nothing will happen to Pluto. 】

This is not a true statement.

Exceeding the limit of water will cause the container to break.

And the Emperor has insured against that.

Heifa thought.

But what the Sisters of Silence didn't know was that the Emperor's shackles on the Black Territory had already been loosened. At least, the anti-psychic energy field that swallowed up the entire planet was not only the result of the Black Tower.

Both the nuns and the imperial guards mistakenly regarded this anti-psychic energy domain, which was completely beyond the limit, as the effect of the black tower.

Under the operation of other untouchables, the Black Tower can of course generate an anti-psychic domain, but it will definitely not be on the current scale.

Above the star ring, there was a dead silence.

Mortarion silently looked at the planet under his feet. The original verdant planet was rapidly withering, and the turbid clouds mixed with dust rose up, replacing the greenness of Barbarus.

Mortarion could imagine what a stormy sea would be on Barbarus at this moment, the torrential rain that could drown everything and the lightning that could split the mountains, and the atmosphere of the entire planet was undergoing drastic changes.

The landslides and the ground cracked, and the sky and the earth turned around, but from space, everything was so peaceful.

It's like a simple precipitation reaction in a beaker in a laboratory.

But Mortarion knew that no one would underestimate the upheaval now taking place on Barbarus.

For no other reason-

Any creature with a soul, even if they cast their eyes in this direction once, they will immediately feel the shock from the depths of their souls. Their souls are screaming, boiling, begging themselves to leave this purgatory immediately.

The pain from the soul even made them ignore some emotional vacancies, and the originally directed emotions were suddenly disconnected, leaving redundancy for the world to mobilize themselves.

Mortarion blinked, and the Primarch was able to keep his gaze fixed on Barbarus after enduring his own strong disgust.

Mortarion knew that this was what Hades was capable of.

Unlike himself, quite an annoying ability.

Mortarion glanced at Vox seemingly inadvertently. The Babarusian who was quite positive about this plan had silently shifted his gaze to the floor. Vox felt that if he took another look, his brain would will melt in howls.

Mortarion allowed Vox's failure to do so, and he continued to stare at Barbarus, unwilling to miss any faint detail.

Mortarion certainly wished to uproot the planet's dense psionic atmosphere.

That's what he thought, and he hoped to do so. Curses and pleadings from the subspace seemed to appear in the Primarch's ears. In a trance, it seemed that the jewels and power of all ages had been promised, and only Mortarion's With a slight nod, he will become the god who manages death and eternity, possessing the abundance of the entire galaxy.

Mortarion stared at Barbarus, motionless.

He stood in the middle of the garden, but the formerly rich garden was now so empty that Mortarion could even see the bone-white floor of Endurance beneath the vision.

He is trying feebly.

+ What do you want, my child? +
Vines burst from the mud, and they climbed onto Mortarion's armor, trying to keep the stubborn visitor.

Mortarion spoke,
"I want you to die."

A thunderstorm broke out, tearing apart all this ridiculous, Mortarion continued to stare at Barbarus, he knew that he didn't want to miss any details.

Unbridled laughter came from the Warp, but Mortarion knew that these, too, would be swallowed by Hades' black realm.

Soon, the laughter died away too.

Now here, there are only weak souls and solid laws of physics.

Vorx was still staring at the ground, ignorant, ignorant of what his primarch had just been through.

Mortarion put up with Vox's failure.

When the last crystal fell into the ground, in the medical room of the death guard, the long-sleeping old man finally woke up from the chaotic dream.

　There is one more, wait for my code

　　
　
(End of this chapter)