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

Chapter 720 168. Who is the villain?

Waaagh, the god who waters the underworld with the waters of war!

Let us dedicate war to you!

war! war! war!
WAAAGH! WAAAGH! WAAAGH! ! !

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Hades had read countless youthful comics in his previous life.

The plots of these comics aimed at passionate adolescent boys and girls are mostly repetitive, the personalities of the main and supporting characters are fixed, and even the endings of the main plots are always very similar.

Before the finish line, facing the villain BOSS who is invincible in people's eyes, when the protagonist group's biggest killer move is defeated, and when the other supporting characters are all depressed.

The protagonist often suddenly falls into a state of nostalgia - then becomes aware, breaks through the biggest inner demon that had previously shackled him, and then suddenly his power increases greatly!
After that, the protagonist often rushes forward shouting something like "friendship, bond".

Whether a hot-blooded comic is good and whether it is talked about by people is often related to whether the protagonist's final surge in power is reasonable.

A bad comic is one in which the protagonist suddenly becomes extremely powerful for no reason, defeats the villain, and wins the girl's heart.

A good comic will lay out a clue as to why the protagonist breaks through from the very beginning.

Hades has complained countless times that the passionate stories he watched were unreasonable. Why did he explode as soon as the protagonist shouted?

but now--

Hades looked off into the distance in disbelief.

He saw a green-skinned creature that had grown to an unimaginable size, facing the setting sun. The bright red glow cast a shadow on its emerald green skin, making the two colors distinct.

What you said is all right, but this is Warhammer 40K, the new Warp DLC, the warlike greenskin clan, as long as it thinks it can explode, it can explode.

This is the greenskin.

Hades, sweating profusely.

So he turned around and gave Blake another buff - no matter how shocking it was, winning first was the most important thing.

At this moment, Hades deeply realized that he was the villain leader among other clans——

In the eyes of Chaos, he broke the invasion of Chaos into the physical world; in the eyes of the Eldar, he directly exterminated this race; in the eyes of the Star Gods, he was a hybrid monster created by humans; in the eyes of the Necrons... Well, thank you Trazyn for the five-star praise!
In the eyes of the Greenskins, Hades himself deceived them in order to exploit them, and then tried to ruthlessly exterminate them.

He gave us the art and tenderness of war - but he devoured it all with his own hands!
Big Fang stood up slowly, with green steam rising from its body. It glanced over and saw the butcher wrapped in silver-white living metal and black.

At this moment, it is hard to imagine that there is a gleam of wisdom in the eyes of a green-skinned person.

The Greenskins and the Eldar are both races created by the Old Ones to defend against the Necrons.

Under the broken palace of the gods, the elves who voluntarily covered their ears and eyes chose to hide those years with hazy songs.

And in the wilderness, the jumping creatures grown from spores are fighting each other fiercely.

The greenskins have been developing, nourished by the rain of war, and they have had a very glorious history.

The greenskins started a war, and war gave rise to civilization. The sparks of progress and wisdom were latent in their genomes, waiting to be unlocked.

But every greenskin clan that has developed to a certain stage will face an ultimate problem -

According to Greenskin War rumors, this problem was first raised by Sograva during M31-M32.

That is, why are greenskins green? Why do greenskins fight wars? Where should greenskins find war in the future?
Therefore, the wise men of the big clans came up with the Greenskin WAAAAGH!!! Theory, and the more greenskins, the more wars, so the more greenskins, the more wars.

But that’s not the case.

Big Fang panted, and for the first time, it abandoned the position of Black Boss in its heart - the subspace thus opened a bigger and more powerful door to it.

The leaders of every greenskin clan firmly believe that their clan will become stronger and stronger. Even if a clan declines, it is because it cannot defeat other forces, fails in the war, and thus naturally disintegrates.

not like this.

Big front tooth thought.

It is a special greenskin that has noticed the truth that other greenskins cannot -

Because Pluto had taught it the vague methodology and then taught it the ability to generalize and trace the essence in actual combat, the Front Tooth was allowed to knock on the door of truth.

It is grateful to the Black Boss, who taught it thoughts that most of the greenskins will never understand or comprehend in their lifetime.

After the Underworld Clan developed to the bottleneck faced by most greenskin clans - the "Great Funnel Stairs", Front Fang finally came to the ultimate three questions.

It just breaks down and reconstructs these three questions. These three questions are actually asking:

1. What exactly is a greenskin?
2. Where do the greenskins come from?

3. Where should the greenskins go?

Because of the practical considerations and the need to compete with Pluto for time, Damen Ya gave up answering these three questions and turned to study the guiding ideology of the Green Skin Big WAAAAGH! Theory.

Soon, Damenfang discovered a paradox. The method proposed in the Greenskin WAAAAGH! theory was not feasible. According to the Greenskin WAAAAGH! theory, without relying on external wars, the Greenskins could have developed wars internally and snowballed to the strongest! realm.

But in the war zone drawn by the big front, the local greenskin guys did not become more and more waaaaagh! Instead, they slowly declined with the passage of time.

What exactly is this for?
Big Fang longs for a huge WAAAAGH that will shock Hades! But he knows that if he can't solve the greenskins' logistical problems, he will never be able to fight Hades.

Only if its logistics and development speed surpass Pluto's can it have the strength to stand before him!

Therefore, Front Fang must solve this problem and solve why the greenskins suddenly decline after a period of explosive growth, so that it can be free from worries once and for all.

So, Big Front Tooth walked to the ultimate problem again.

By excavating the tomb of the Iron Skull and the ruins of the extinct Gao Shrimp, it found the answer to the question.

That is, the Greenskins are tools of war; the Greenskins were created by the Old Ones; and when the war subsides, the Greenskins will automatically become extinct.

This is unacceptable.

But it also answered all the questions.

Why are they different from other races? Why are they so efficiently integrated? Why did those mighty greenskin dynasties eventually fall?
And...why Pluto found them in the first place.

Because they are weapons.

The greenskin race was set from the beginning, why they were able to invent technology, and why they fanatically pursue war.

The big teeth don’t know why the ancient saints abandoned them, but this question is not important. What is important is where they will go next.

Where are they going?
The big front tooth that led 845 green planets felt completely confused for the first time. It tried to seek answers from the black boss's civilization - after all, it was the wisdom that the black boss opened up for it.

But after Front Fang gained a deeper understanding of human civilization, it immediately knew that the greenskins would never embark on the path of weakness and incompetence!
Peace? Even the weakest greenskins would rather avoid it!

Even the self-proclaimed civilized Muggle boy would not say such trivial words as wanting to live in peace!
How can peace be such an inconvenient thing! The greenskins use their tiny eyes to see the redundant and cumbersome structures that human civilization has piled up for the so-called peace. This is the life that even the cruelest greenskin boss would not let his warriors live!

Fight! Fight! Fight! WAAAAAAAGH!!!

The pain of the mind and the desire of the flesh tore its front teeth apart, but it stood up again and again, facing the pain with a strong, powerful, and domineering body!
Muggleboy had visited Front Tooth once. He was horrified to see Front Tooth struggling on the ground because of a splitting headache. Whenever this happened, Muggleboy would silently recite the name of Pluto to weaken Front Tooth's overactive brain.

"I just can't figure it out - what do you want, boss?" said the Muggle kid, dragging his big front teeth to the animal-skin sofa.
"You may be busy with logistics recently and not fighting on the battlefield yourself, which is a headache. You should go and fight a few more battles, Big Fang. You can't let your number of fights be equal to that of the black boss."

"I want to..."

Big Front Fang whispered, what does it want?

"What do you want, Muggleboy?"

The topic changed, and the Mag kid was a little surprised.
"Huh?! Huh! Me?"

Then it frowned.

"I probably want to fight the wise man myself."

It said, smiling peacefully,
"As for what to do after the fight... If I lose, I will continue to fight him; if I win... I will learn to be a wise man, and I will teach him how to beat me."

"good."

Daxian Ya lowered his brows and touched his bald head.

It read a certain naivety from the vision of the Magboy. If it were Pluto... he probably wouldn't give Front Tooth such an opportunity.

Front Fang felt a fire of anger burning deep in its soul, and the greenskins attacked anything they disliked.

But now, what it dislikes is not a real existence.

"war……"

Hot air spewed out of its big mouth. It looked at the black butcher and raised its heavy sword.

It knows.

In a similar scenario, the figure of Hades coincides with the imagined Ancient Saint, and he wants to fight - to lead the Underworld clans to break the predetermined fate of the greenskins!
It wants to use the most epic war to burn the galaxy clean!
Afterwards, its big incisor will lead the clan of the underworld to stand up! In the ashes and ruins, tell all existences that the greenskins still exist, and that the greenskins will never be slaves!!!
"You seem to be daydreaming about something unrealistic - why would a greenskin think so much?"

Blake Butcher's calm voice rang out, and he felt weak for a moment, and his body returned to its normal strength, but he clearly felt that the armor around him had been strengthened.

Blake now even doubted whether there was anyone in this world who could break his armor.

Darkness like water floated around him, enveloping his entire armor. It also clung to the axe blade, as sharp as the edge of a shadow.

Big Front Tooth chuckled. Pluto's answer filled in the last piece of the puzzle, and it had no more hesitation.

If Pluto really has feelings for them, it would be difficult for the big front teeth to start with and difficult for them to have an epiphany.

"You are just a little follower with blood ties to you."

Big Front Tooth said, swinging the sword suddenly!
The wind from the sword brushed past Blake's face, and a ray of green flashed across his icy blue wolf eyes! The butcher swung his axe at the same time.

throat! ! !
"But you can't even beat me."

With a mocking expression coming out of his mouth that was torn by the broken chain, Blake quickly turned around to defend himself, and his battle axe hit the heavy sword directly! But there was no feeling of metal hitting metal -

The black axe tore through the green-skinned warlord's enchanted heavy sword as easily as cutting tofu!
The big front tooth retreated suddenly, but the darkness around Blake quickly rose up like a python and hit it straight at it!

This is the fighting spirit from Hades!!!
? !
Frost quickly climbed up the helmet of Dasfang, and its figure suddenly shook for a moment.

"Caught up!"

The Magboy shouted with relief. Not far away from him stood the Big Fang that had been sent over by an emergency short-distance teleportation.

But in front of Boy Mag, a bone scepter with a sharp base like an insect's legs pierced directly into its body, entering from the chest and exiting from the back, nailing it firmly to the ground.

"Your friendship is so touching,"

Karas, with a dark face, spoke slowly, his eyes shining like daylight. He put one foot on the chest of the Muggle boy and rolled it in circles with his heel.

A bolt of psychic energy rose between him and the half-imprisoned Muggleboy.
"But I beg you to die quickly, green mushroom."

Karas pulled back suddenly, and the next moment, a giant beast was standing where he had been standing, with its big teeth and eyes bared, and the broken giant sword in its hand resting on the ground, just like the fate they were about to face.

"You're too slow to even save your little psychic wizard."

Karas taunted, but his eyes were looking towards the sky. The psychic felt the presence of something that was about to descend.

"Where do all these greenskin fleets come from?!"

On the other side, Hades, who was able to hear and see in all directions, let out a sharp explosion, and the warp above Baal was almost leaking like a sieve. Next to the human fleet in the melee, countless greenskin fleets received orders from Das Fang and sailed out of the warp.

The moment Hades saw them, he knew that these greenskins intended to hurl their ships upon Baal, just as the Death Guard had loved to do in the past.

But the difference is that there are a large number of ships - their rough but huge size also ensures that they will not be easily intercepted and disintegrated by ground-based missiles.

If it weren't for the Star God form, perhaps a drop of sweat would have almost slid down Hades' forehead. He could see how much logistics was needed to support this entire fleet - this is not right, this is not right? !

Why would a greenskin clan have such a large-scale logistics? !
Hades once again realized that this greenskin race must be eliminated today, but at this moment, in addition to the greenskins, there are also the Khorne forces ready to make moves near them. Hades felt that he had detected at least three "Alpha Primarchs".

He didn't dare to leave directly. The Alphas were neither far nor close from here, and it was hard to say when they would arrive.

"I will have one minute and forty-two seconds to shift focus,"

Hades said, to Blake and Karas,
"To deal with the threat in the sky, but my power is still there. Make a quick decision - don't talk nonsense, and try not to delay it until I come in person."

Karas sneered and cursed casually, while Blake remained silent, seeming to feel some self-blame.

"You! Boy!"

Callas cried, with a half-smile,
"Hurry up and fix it, my overtime is almost over."

"."

Blake grunted.

Big Front Tooth raised the broken sword and saw that the Black Butcher was once again shrouded in darkness. The butcher's figure became larger and darker, making it more afraid as if by instinct.

The butcher moved forward slowly, as if he was not used to his new body yet, with black flames all over his body. Next to him stood a human wizard with a hideous smile on his face, holding a scepter in his hand, and evil psychic lightning crackling around him.

Behind them, the huge dark god was slowly rushing into the sky, almost tearing apart the atmosphere of Baal.

Behind Big Fang, the injured Muggle boy groaned in pain.

"Does it stop here?"

The Muggleboy's whispered voice sounded behind it.
"As much as I want to say that I didn't recommend facing him ahead of time - but I had a great fight with this psychic today, so I have no regrets."

"will not."

He growled, gritting his teeth, like a captive beast.

“The strength of an individual has its limits, but the power of a group is limitless—this is what he taught us.”

The sea area above Baal has been broken, and the raiding fleet of the Underworld Clan is enough to give him a hard time.

"At least... I'll make sure you live long enough to meet the wise man--WAAAAAAAAAGH!!!!"

(End of this chapter)