Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry.

Seeing Lucius's movements, Lin Fan also lowered his figure, preparing to fight him to the death.

The long whip of smooth flesh and blood swung, cutting to the surface of the blood pool under precise control, and the waves of blood stirred up by the whip rushed towards Lin Fan. Lin Fan quickly took out his gun and fired. The heat rays of the hell gun were swallowed up in the waves of bright red and thick plasma, and not even the slightest hole was able to be punched out.

A long whip that stabbed directly opened a hole in the blood wave and quickly stabbed Lin Fan.

It was too fast, too close, and there was no way to avoid this attack.

The flesh-and-blood whip had a sharpness and hardness that was different from its soft appearance. It was extremely easy to insert from the muzzle of the hell gun and then inserted into Lin Fan's armor.

The Hell Gun was pierced through and completely destroyed. Lin Fan's Stormtrooper full-body armor also had a huge hole. The imbalance of air pressure between the armor and the cabin caused his chest to continuously spray oxygen. If If he were an ordinary mortal, he would die from lack of oxygen even if he didn't die from his wounds.

"This feeling...isn't right, kid." Lucius could not hear the sound that penetrated his body, nor could he feel the heavy feeling of wearing this mortal who was not disturbed by the stasis stance. The aroused blood wave slowly fell down, hitting the surrounding walls, and Lucius's figure appeared in front of Lin Fan again.

The helmet covering his face told him that he was rapidly losing oxygen and temperature, and some frozen ice residue began to form inside part of the armor. But Lin Fan didn't care about this. He felt nothing but the wind blowing in his chest.

"You survived unscathed after being hit by me. Are you the God's Chosen Champion? Living Saint? No, no, no, you look too plain, not golden at all." Lucius silently touched the whip in his hand and said to himself He spoke and began to think about Lin Fan's condition.

"Or are you an immortal?" Lucius turned his head and looked at Lin Fan with dangerous eyes. The whip in his hand kept dancing and twitching, indicating the arrival of the next attack.

"But it's fun to play with a sandbag occasionally. At least you won't be like those fragile things that break when touched." Just as the voice fell, the whip struck the blood pool again, covering Lucius's figure. The wave of blood rushing towards Lin Fan's eyes again.

The vertical slash that tore apart the blood wave struck quickly, and then quickly retracted the moment it approached Lin Fan's body. The entire whip began to twist, and all the power stored in it was instantly released at the tail of the long whip. , hitting Lin Fan hard on the head.

boom!

The explosion that shattered the air inside the thin hulk and the overwhelming flesh of the flesh whip proved the power of this attack. Lin Fan's feet were embedded in the deck during this powerful attack.

He couldn't be seen, these blood waves obscured his figure; he couldn't avoid the attack, the distance he moved was too short, and his whip was too fast.

Wave after wave of blood continued to pour on Lin Fan's body. Lucius's whip that broke the blood wave came from all directions. There was no pattern at all. Amidst Lucius's wild laughter, Lin Fan could only Being beaten passively.

"What should I do? What should I do?" Lin Fan looked at the shattered flesh and blood on his body. Those were parts of the long whip, which were torn apart by Lucius's attack without mercy, but he didn't care. Anyway, these Things will be reborn, and the countless souls devoured by themselves are the best raw materials.

Another wave of blood hit, blinding Lin Fan's eyes. He tried to wipe away the dirt in front of his eyes with his hands, but another whip penetrated deeper. He suddenly remembered what Trajan, the marshal of the imperial army, said before sending him away.

Trajan

"You're barely training enough to graduate."

"Really? I can barely graduate? Does that mean I can defeat those Chaos Warriors?"

"...It's probably OK."

"What do you mean it's probably enough?" Lin Fan stopped what he was doing and turned to look at the expressionless Trajan in confusion.

"If a Custodian wants to graduate, he must become a master of close combat and long-range combat. But you have only completed the shooting training, and your close combat can be said to be a mess."

"But I'm not hurt, and I can break everything."

"Indeed, your special body gives you the ability to fight with all the champions of chaos, and you can even bully some of our forbidden troops who are good at melee combat. After all, if you lose your melee weapons, you have to fight with your fists. Trajan paused, thinking carefully about how to tell Lin Fan about the truly difficult enemies in the universe.

"Facing warriors blessed by the Blood God, they will not choose to avoid you, they will only rush towards you and be broken under your power. But what if you encounter a more cunning enemy? He will only deal with you from a distance, but will not let his body appear within the range where you can touch him, so what are you going to do?"

Lin Fan fell into silence. The training these days has really made him feel a little carried away. His vision may be the strongest thing. He can easily capture any high-speed moving objects and shoot them down with shooting weapons. , but once you encounter an enemy that really needs to be fought, you feel a little powerless.

After all, this body is just a mortal after all, and what it can reach is the limit that a mortal can achieve. It is even a weak mortal body in the 2k era that has not been screened by natural disaster-level wars. If it were replaced by those living in Catachan A strong man who could easily sit on someone with just one arm, and who could destroy the Emperor's enemies without changing his expression.

Not to mention facing Marshal Trajan of the Forbidden Army, even facing Shadow Prison Prisoner Tokman, Lin Fan could only see his movements, but his body was unable to make any timely response. It's like seeing a truck from another world speeding toward you. You know you're going to be doomed, and you also know you have to avoid this truck. But unfortunately, your body is not strong enough to support what your brain and eyes provide. information, so you were sent flying to a different world. Lin Fan was attacked by Tokman, leaving debris of the weapon used by Tokman all over the place, but he couldn't do anything to get out of the way.

"Moreover, you are not a warrior. You are weak, sentimental, and somewhat self-righteous. These can only create a weak soul, and weakness leads to destruction."

Listening to Trajan's verdict, Lin Fan couldn't help but agree with his judgment. After all, he was just a college student living in the relatively peaceful 2K era. He had never even had a job and was severely beaten by society. For a college student who has never been beaten a few times, it is really difficult for him to quickly become a warrior.

Seeing Lin Fan's silence, Trajan decided to tell him everything. Anyway, it might be difficult to see each other in the future. He still had many things to do, "If in the future, your enemies discover your characteristics, , knowing that you have no power other than being immune to harm and being able to destroy everything, what do you think they will do?"

"How to do it?"

"Our enemies are never stupid. Although there are some problems with some people who believe in evil gods and have their brains burned out, most of them are cunning and vicious evil people. If I, as one of them, know your characteristics, I will do whatever it takes. Blast your land into ruins and turn an entire continent into a stumbling block for you until then.”

"By then, I can only rely on my own body to climb out of the huge prison made of soil and rocks little by little. And by then the war will be over." Lin Fan knew what Trajan wanted to say. words, and felt a little afraid of such a scene, a dead and empty planet, only himself and the remains that were blown to pieces.

"But the Emperor will save me, won't he?"

"The Emperor will not save you forever. If the power of the evil gods gathers together, even the Emperor will have difficulty finding you. You can tell from the missing Primarchs that you should never place your hopes on others. On the body."

"So, I have to hide my power, at least not let too many people know about it."

"Yes, a hidden sword is always more intimidating than a bright sword."

The whip struck one after another at a high speed and uninterruptedly, and even faintly produced the shadow of two whips hitting at the same time. Lin Fan secretly felt pain, thinking of everything he had done before, those who were struck by him. Among the Black Legion soldiers he killed were the Great Unclean One and the Keeper of Secrets. The one who rushed in front of him was not out of unknown recklessness and was easily killed. Those battles without any fighting skills were like collisions. Luck is the same. When you really meet a skilled superman like Lucius who has gone through countless bloody battles and duels, this kind of reckless luck disappears.

"Then what will happen to me? Will I be trapped in this hulk and float in the universe forever? Go crazy in a lonely eternity?" Lin Fan was frightened. He didn't want to live in loneliness and emptiness forever. Living a life like that is meaningless. But, what should I do?

The mental wavering made Lin Fan fall into a nervous mood. The depressing feeling of facing the Black Legion soldiers for the first time came to his heart again, which made his body tremble slightly. Drowsiness enveloped him. In Kamaklan The familiar feeling of medical bays and sealed rifts in the world returned.

The long whip hit his back, and a burning sensation came, just like the feeling after an overloaded energy battery exploded.