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

Chapter 658 106.? ? ?

"Fighting Magnus's psychic fragments?"

Trazyn stared at Hades in confusion.
"No, not my clone."

"Then do you have any idea?"

Trazyn shook his head. In the foundry, they were standing next to a huge blueprint. Trazyn contributed the living metal.

"Well,"

Hades pondered for a moment,
"Since it's not you, then it must be some unknown Necrons. It could also be the Isolates, or Necrons infected with the Flayer virus."

"Most of the space overlords who can fight against the fragments of the original body are very - crazy. They have lost too much of their personality, or have lost very important memories."

Trazyn pointed to his head.
"But since you're the one going, I don't think there's any need to remind you. Remember to take me with you. I want to record the video."

Hades made an "OK" gesture.

There are two Necrons who can fight against the fragments of the Primarch... If it's not Trazyn, then who could it be?
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After discussing the design of the Endurance, the agreed time came, and Hades returned to Mortarion's office.

It seems that the two primarchs communicated well. At least at first glance, this place did not look like it was destroyed by the storm.

Hades knocked on the door and opened it after receiving an affirmative answer.

He looked at the scene in the room with some surprise.

Karas Typhon had arrived at some point and was forcing Ahriman to drink. The two old soldiers drank one glass after another with a slightly depressed look on their faces.

On the other side, the two Primarchs were in very bad condition. Magnus flickered like a projection of a broken projector, while Mortarion simply turned into a fountain of white mist.

"?"

Hades looked at Mortarion in disbelief, then at Magnus, and then turned his gaze to Kalas, who seemed relatively reliable.

Karas clicked his tongue and spoke without paying any attention to the Primarch.
"They were discussing psychic powers and no one was convinced by the other. Then they decided to try it on the spot to verify what they said. That's it."

"..."

"I remember we were going to capture the Magnus fragment today?"

"grown ups!"

Ahriman stood up suddenly - and then stumbled. Hades didn't dare to think how much the evil-minded Karas had fed to the Thousand Sons.

"I'm sorry for our missed appointment, maybe we can--"

Ahriman was pushed down by Karas who slowly stood up.
"Sit down and don't apologize to him."

Karas was about to say something harsh, but how could Hades be incompetent? Hades predicted Karas's behavior and shook the Black Domain violently at the same moment Karas was about to say something harsh.

Karas still looked ruthless, but his knees almost gave way.

Now all the drunk and psychic people in the room sobered up.

【ah! 】

Magnus shouted in a broken voice,
[I can still fight! This is just a small mistake. The flow rate of spiritual energy should be three degrees diagonal - give me another chance! ]

Hades looked around again. Well, the atmosphere was actually quite harmonious.

Perhaps he should give these psychic masters some space to be alone. After all, those present here are often disgusted by his Black Domain. Hades always has a weird idea that these people are holding a grievance meeting.

Don't ask him how he sensed it, because there is Karas here.

Mortarion looked like he had been outmaneuvered by Magnus's wisdom. Hades could see the Primarch's resentment and resentment, probably about some psychic issues. The Pale Lord desperately realized that Magnus was right.

"Next time, remember to inform you in advance that you can't go here."

Hades waved his hand,

"I will be back in seven hours. If I can't come back, go find Trazyn's other clone and ask what's going on."

Before anyone in the room could react, a clear spatial section appeared in front of Hades. The King of Hell had gradually mastered this way of moving, but it was still a little inaccurate.

Hades walked into the section as easily as turning a corner, without a sound. The section closed, leaving behind several people who had just been awakened by the black domain.

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Hades first went to pick up Trazyn, and then took Trazyn to teleport again.

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"Planet Stuart Q05, is this the place?"

The sound of the wind, the violent sound of the wind tore Hades' voice apart, and the red desert stretched endlessly to the end of the sight.

Hades narrowed his eyes and looked around, but he saw no other creatures as far as he could see.

"Let me take a look. Don't rush to release your Black Domain."

He was carrying Taraxin and said, "Don't alert the enemy yet."

"There are indeed strong biological fluctuations on this planet... It's there at three o'clock clockwise."

"Okay," Hades began to hurry on. "By the way, Trazyn, can you tell which two of your people these are?"

Trazyn fiddled with his scepter, as if adjusting something, and soon, the metal face of the Infinite One became colorful.

"Oh... I didn't expect it to be these two."

Trazyn said,

"You might want to be careful, Hades. It's the Storm King's men, Zandrek, who is known to have Alzheimer's disease, and his guard Obiron."

Zandrick?!
Hades thought, this guy is also an old acquaintance, a very famous outlier among the Necrons, a lazy immortal who jumps between madness and sobriety, and often comes up with golden sentences -

As if to verify what Hades thought, a sound unique to the Necrons was heard in the distance. The sound was very small, but Hades heard it clearly.
"...My dear guard, this foreign wise man has answered enough questions for you. The ship of Theseus itself is meaningless. I want to go back and eat fresh meat. The dessert provided by this friend is very good, but I am not a fan of desserts - but anyway, thank you for your hospitality."

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The information is wrong.

This was the first thought in Hades' mind, but just as he discovered the other side, the other side also discovered him.
Hades saw a library rising from the desert. The sunlight sparkled on the pyramid-like tilted blue glass of the library, like a dazzling pearl in the desert.

There is also the angry psychic energy burning in the library.

It looks like there's going to be a fight.

Hades accepted this fact smoothly. He didn't think that all the Magnus fragments would be as "harmonious" as the first time he encountered them. Many of the Magnus fragments had fallen, and some had become completely violent. This was why the Grey Knights came to him.

Even though this Magnus might seem easy to communicate with, Hades was unsure of what the Primarch thought of Nikea's past. If Magnus was filled with hatred for the matter... then he would need to be physically subdued first.

"Tarasim, can you persuade your people to stay?"

Hades asked, putting Trazyn down. He was not in a hurry to condense the sickle to deal with the psyker Primarch... Hades only needed to prevent the opponent from escaping.

Trazyn's face looked a little strange.
"……I try my best."

The Endless One hesitated, and Hades frowned, as if he had read what Trazyn had not finished saying.

"Don't tell me," said Hades.
Still staring at the library, it can be seen that the Primarch built his cabin very comfortable. There is a gurgling spring in front of the library building, and plants that rely on the water for survival.
If they hadn't bothered him, perhaps the Primarch would have lived a very good life.

"You have a feud with Zandrick—let me see, have you ever stolen from him?"

"It's just a little decoration,"

Trazyn shot back, but Hades had clearly seen the Infinite pull out its Tesseract Labyrinth.

"It's not a big crime, but the main problem is that this guy is a loyal supporter of the Storm King and a general under the Storm King who is still active on the front lines."

"Even if Zandrek is old and confused, I don't think he would make a mistake in this matter."

"Do you need my help?"

Hades said, Trazyn nodded, "I have cut off the communication of this planet, but I still need your help. I didn't bring many troops this time."

"Don't use force yet."

Hades said, "Let's talk first." "You don't give off the aura of peace."

Trazyn joked that Hades was now full of murderous aura, and it was more like the instinctive reaction of a predator encountering its prey, perhaps he himself was not aware of it.

As soon as these words came out, Hades silently tugged at his cloak. Okay, now he looked less murderous.

Hades walked over, and Trazyn lay in ambush behind the nearest dune.

The door of the library was opened, and Hades saw an angry Primarch. This Magnus was larger and seemed more difficult to deal with than the one he had encountered before.

Thousands of lights flickered in his single eye, and psychic energy danced on his red arms. The Primarch had a stern face and stared silently at Hades who was slowly approaching him, but the crackling psychic lightning had already revealed his attitude.

"Magnus, the Red King, long time no see."

Hades said, opening his arms in a friendly gesture, indicating that he was empty-handed and had no weapons.
"Please forgive my intrusive visit."

[You want to take me back? ]

Magnus raised his voice. Even though he felt a chill, he did not show weakness. The Primarch raised his chin.
I won't go back.

He said word by word,

[I have no interest in this huge empire created by the Lord of Humanity, nor do I make any contribution. I only wish to exercise my will freely and explore and collect knowledge.]

[If you want to persuade me to go back - impossible, I can't go back. ]

"well said,"

Before Hades could speak, the old general Zandrick, who came out from behind Magnus, shouted and waved his fist.

"Your father is really not a competent guy, my foreign friend."

Behind the old general followed another tall Necromancer who said nothing. Hades judged that it was its guard Obiron.

Things were getting magical, Hades thought.

"The Emperor is a bastard - but Magnus, your position is revealed."

Hades said calmly,
"If I hadn't come...the Chaos that has been watching you would have lowered its gaze towards you."

【…】

【Are you threatening me? 】

"I'm just stating the facts."

Hades said,

"Red King, if you go back, I can guarantee that you will not have to work for the Empire after you return. You can do whatever you want, except not summoning chaos. Your freedom is unlimited. You can have a sum of resources and continue your scientific research."

Magnus is now in the Empire and is also supported by the Grey Knights, without any special funding from the Empire.

Apart from persuading the Grey Knights to lay down their butcher knives, the Primarch himself would teach them a lesson. The Grey Knights were well aware of the power issue and tacitly ignored their good red-skinned Primarch.

"Oh, a sinecure with a good title, I like it!"

Zandrick spoke again at an inopportune moment, and the old general, as if thinking that no one present could see it, randomly found a chair outside and sat down.

The corner of Hades' eye twitched. He saw Obiron pulling the old general's hand, as if he wanted to take the old general away.

【…】

Magnus' expression became unclear, and his body size doubled again. Hades vaguely felt the breath of psychic energy under his feet.

Black Domain briefly probed, and Pluto expressed that he was not panicked at all.

【This is nonsense.】

Magnus said with a firm expression, looking like he was determined to defend his freedom. Hades decided to give Magnus a few seconds to attack in order to gauge the strength of the Primarch's fragment.

Even if Hades felt a trace of regret and guilt... he was about to destroy the beautiful hermit life of a Primarch.

But just as he said, Hades guessed that the arrival of the two Necrons broke the concealment circle set up by Magnus here, so that the Primarch himself was exposed. Even if the Grey Knights did not come, Tzeentch would send people to arrive.

Tzeentch's minions are not as kind as Hades.

What's more, it was Magnus who started it first.

Hades stood there, his dark cloak fluttering.

In an instant, the cloudless sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds! Electric snakes spewed out breath, winding like giant pythons.

Hades raised his eyebrows, and his Primarch floated in the air, his lion-like hair flying, and the shining light exploded between his palms, as sharp as a volcanic eruption! It was as mournful as the roar of thousands of people!
Hades didn't move.

Magnus chanted the eternal spell, and the wisdom of the ancient powers was easily dispatched by the Red King. The curtains rustled and the vast ocean surged.

A huge psychic pressure exploded from the Primarch's body, and circles of runes appeared under the Primarch's feet.

The watching Necron Obiron suddenly took a step forward to protect his master, the old general. The face of the man guarding Obiron was extremely ugly, but the old general behind him was watching with great interest, and even took out an empty wine glass from somewhere and started to taste it.

I'll give you a chance, Hades.

Magnus said, with a bright light flashing in his one eye,
[I remember your trust in me in the past... But this small favor cannot stop me. I will give you a chance. Before anything happens, you can choose to leave.]

He stared at Hades, vaguely feeling the dark emptiness that was suffocating him.
Hades sighed softly.

He might have compressed the black domain too much. After all, he didn't want to alert the enemy. Or maybe Magnus' eyesight was not very good and he couldn't judge his strength correctly.

"bring it on."

Hades said calmly.

The next moment, lightning flashed across the sky like a galaxy pouring down! It smashed down with the force of the sky and the earth!

The majestic energy illuminates the surroundings like the sun, and even the sun in the distance loses its brilliance at this moment.

The gravel burned and turned into molten liquid.

The Necrons were all startled, the wine glass in Zandrek's hand exploded with a bang, and silver scratches appeared on Obiron's body who was standing in front of him.

"So……"

The dazzling ball of light still cast a faint afterimage on the retina, and the surroundings still looked dim. In the gradually disappearing ball of light, Hades' figure slowly walked out.

Unscathed.

"My turn!"

Hades shouted in a nonchalant manner, he didn't even have a decent weapon, he just shouted.

But the old general looked back and saw Magnus, who was floating in the sky, fall down after a shrill scream.

Hades walked over, and the molten glass ocean automatically turned into solid ground under his feet. He walked in front of Magnus and reached out to pull Magnus up, but the Primarch retreated while wailing.

"Ahem, sorry,"

Hades said, "Not good enough."

"So……"

Hades said,

"Now can we discuss the details of your return to the Empire?"

Magnus froze, but nodded sharply.

"That's good."

Hades said, easy solution -

"and many more!"

Zandrick suddenly shouted, and its guard Obiron was also startled.
"I object!"

The old general shouted, and he raised his scepter and leaned on it like a walking stick.
"Evil Star God! Die!!!"

(End of this chapter)