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

Chapter 3 3. Life should not die
Hades gripped the dagger tightly, and woke up amidst the bumps and the cries of people.

He shook his head, gradually regaining consciousness.

Just now, I passed out due to exhaustion.

The truck holding the people was still moving forward slowly. According to the inclination, Hades judged that they were climbing the mountain—and they had already climbed to the middle and low altitudes.

The night of Barbarus is over, and the slave-hunting golems are delivering them to the alien lord's stronghold on a high mountaintop.

Hades gritted his teeth. He crawled in the completely closed cage containing them, crawling and knocking on the floor - he was looking for the weakest part of the cage.

Yes, he wants to escape, even if there is no hope, even if there is a huge gap between the enemy and the enemy, but as long as Hades has a breath, he will never accept his fate.

He will never accept his fate.

Even if captured, he can use his limbs to struggle to find a way out; even if his limbs are broken, he can bite the enemy with his teeth; , Hades will never accept his fate!

There is only one chance to escape, and it can only be now. If time continues to flow, then the slave-carrying team will run to a higher altitude - where the poisonous gas of Barbarus is more deadly, and the crude anti-virus made by people Masks can't resist these poisonous gases at all, and they will struggle to die in a few minutes of painful suffocation.

Since there is no information about the mountain, Hades can only decide to break the cage first. At this point, he can only adapt to the situation and take one step at a time.

In the small enclosed space, people were wailing and crying. Hades squeezed past the people around him, ignoring all noises. He tapped on the floor, concentrating on finding the weakest point.

——Finally, he found it.

He pushed aside a sobbing old woman sitting on it (she looked old, but maybe 30 years old), that person didn't pay attention to Hades, most of the people in this warehouse have been consumed by fear There was nothing left but crying.

He took out the dagger and began to dig the ground. The poisonous gas helped him a lot. The floor exposed to the poisonous gas for a long time was not as hard as it looked. Hades quickly dug a small hole out.

A higher concentration of poisonous gas floated in from the small hole, and Hades saw hope, small but present.

But still not enough.

Hades continued to chisel desperately, the chiseling sound and the poisonous gas seeping in from the outside slowly emerged from under him.

Following his behavior, the crying in the carriage gradually stopped. These villagers who had been hiding and crying all their lives, and were tortured to the point of collapse by fear, stared blankly at Hades' behavior.

They didn't seem to realize what Hades was doing, but at the same time, they realized——

Now is the time to still struggle.

A strong and thin young man emerged from the crowd. He was dressed in ragged clothes and had a sly face.

He half-kneeled and crawled to Hades' side, patting Hades on the shoulder.

"let me help you."

Hades was stunned. He looked back at the man and found that his hands were empty.

"You don't even have a knife, how are you going to help me?"

The young man froze for a moment, lowered his head, and spoke as if he had made a lot of determination.

"I'm a psyker."

There was a buzzing in Hades's mind, and it can be said that there are almost no living, adult, and healthy psykers on Barbarus.

A thought flashed through Hades' brain like lightning.

"You are Typhon? Karastyphon?!"

The other party nodded bitterly,
"What's the matter? Even now, do you despise me as a freak?"

Hades shook his head instantly, and he looked at Typhon firmly, his eyes sparkling.

"No, I believe you, let's escape together."

"I just... didn't expect to meet you here..."

Hades carefully organized his words, trying his best not to hurt Typhon, after all Typhon is a key figure in the Warhammer plot,

What's more, he now needs to use Typhon's spiritual power to escape from here.

Who is Calas Typhon?
Karastifone, the real leader of the No.14 Legion (ahem, no), the first company commander of the No.14 Legion, Mortarion's former best friend, a despicable boy, a filial son of a loving father , ■■■■■, a psyker born from an alien father and a human mother.

His claim to fame is single-handedly killing the entire Death Guard.

In the original plot, Karastyphon was Mortarion's close friend in Barbarus. Inspired by him, Mortarion escaped from the imprisonment of his alien adoptive father and successfully reached the human gathering place under the mountain.

After this, Mortarion and Karastyphon together formed and led the Rebels. (Though most were formed by Mortarion)
It can be said that Calastephon is Mortarion's guide in the human world.

Mortarion had great tolerance and indulgence for this first-time human being.

This also led to the rebellion of Kalastiphon, who later became the Death Guard, and repeated rebellious behaviors, but he was still not cut to death by Mortarion.

In the end, Mortarion, who was unclear, was directly sacrificed by the entire legion by Kalastiphon. It was another day of filial piety for a father and son.

And Typhon's appearance here can only explain one thing.

In the original book, Mortarion and Callastyphon's encounter began when Typhon escaped from the slave cart.

In other words, Mortarion is about to drop a hunk from the sky later, and there is a high probability that Hades will not die! ! !
He can run out!
As for seeing Mortarion soon, Hades didn't think much of it. The most important thing is to survive now!

Don't think about the betrayal in hundreds of years, if you don't run away, you will be BBQed by aliens!
Hades stepped aside and signaled for Typhon to begin his psychic performance.

Come on, Typhon, give everyone the whole job!

Typhon frowned, a strange white light condensed on his hands——

Okay, oh shit, let's go—

The white light suddenly dimmed,
"It shouldn't be like this, I feel like my connection to the Warp has been weakened..."

Typhon whispered to himself.

Hades stared at him, big brother, can you do it, can you do it, big brother?

Unbeknownst to them, however, it was Hades' untouchable physique that blocked Typhon's connection to the Warp.

Perhaps they should be fortunate that Hades' physique can grow with Hades. Now Hades is still a child and very weak, which has caused him to only weaken the subspace connection.

And it was Hades' slowly growing physique that made Hades not think of himself as the untouchable at first. After all, in his memory, because the untouchable was like a black hole in the subspace, They continue to unconsciously and slowly devour the souls around them, so any creature with a soul will subconsciously hate them.

Untouchables are the kind that are hated by everyone, and some people even try to hunt them down because of their inexplicable hatred.

And it was precisely because of these cognitions of Hades that he didn't think of himself as the untouchable for the first time.

If a psyker dared to try to use psychic power next to a powerful untouchable, he would most likely explode and die on the spot.

However, Hades does not know these things at present.

He was watching Typhon move back a little bit speechlessly, as if he was accumulating strength to hold back a big move.

As the distance between them widened a certain distance, the white light instantly became dazzling. Through the breathing mask, Typhon shouted,
"Get out of the way!!!"

The dazzling white light instantly flooded the narrow cage, and the explosion caused by psionic energy hit Hades. The huge psionic impact even knocked over the truck, and they rolled and fell into the ravine together with the truck.

When the white light disappeared, a huge gap suddenly appeared on the floor.

Poisonous gas rushed in, and Typhon was the first to crawl out of the gap half-rolling. He retched subconsciously, but he didn't run away immediately. He turned around and pulled Hades out.

Hades could see the surrounding situation now. They were now on a central hillside, surrounded by gravel and dry grass except for a fort.

The tumbling just now caused them to fall into a small ravine. At a slightly higher position on the hillside, the small escort vehicles of the slave catchers slowed down and stopped one after another.

In the distance, there is a fortress. The tall walls stand oppressively in the dense fog, making people feel that the castle is not trying to protect something, but rather imprisoning something.

In those foggy packages, on the crenel of the outer wall of the castle, stood a tall and thin figure——

It was Mortarion.

　Uh, the setting of the untouchables is a bit self-setting. At present, the official setting of the soulless is also constantly eating books, so I roughly follow the official, and set the details by myself ()
　　In short, an untouchable person is a person who hates people and hates dogs. The stronger the suppression of spiritual energy, the easier it is to be hated by people.

　　In addition, the untouchables don't operate the machinery much, because the machinery will also fail, and the soul of the machine is unhappy!

　　But there are rumors that the untouchables can control their physique through acquired meditation practice, so there is a question mark here.

　　One of the male protagonist's gold fingers is a similar untouchable physique.

　　There will be a bunch of custom settings later, which may bring a bad viewing experience, I am very sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)