Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"boom!"

With a dull thud, a seriously wounded angel warrior was ruthlessly thrown off the platform by an Iron Warrior Space Marine.

Her tattered armor and blood-oozing skin left no doubt of the brutal battle she had endured.

"Sister Leng... run..."

The angel warrior was still groaning in pain, but the next scene made him clench his weapon in anger.

The angel warrior was dragged up like a dying dog, and then the extremely sharp power claws stretched out like lightning, mercilessly tearing her beautiful head off.

This bloody and cruel scene is horrifying, and what is even more outrageous is that the Space Marine even forcibly inserted the Angel Warrior's head into the armor of another Space Marine.

The blood slowly flowed down the armor, as if telling the tragedy of the tragedy.

The face of the angel warrior was still frozen in the terror before death, her wide-open eyes seemed to announce her injustice and unwillingness to the world.

"This is your end, you should know it clearly, Alien!" With a roar from Borasca, he activated the power hammer in his hand without hesitation.

The low mechanical roar was like a death knell coming from the abyss of hell, and it was even more dull and depressing under the barrier of the helmet; and the power hammer was also surrounded by the decomposition field, flashing a creepy cold light.

At this moment, Leng could no longer suppress her inner anger. Her eyes flashed with rage as she locked onto the most powerful and threatening dreadnought mecha among the group of enemies - the Furnos, and pounced on it resolutely.

"Open fire!" Borasca's order exploded like thunder, instantly breaking the silence of the battlefield.

The Space Marines holding grenade launchers and the clone soldiers holding blaster rifles pulled the triggers at the same time, and countless dense blaster beams and bombs poured towards Angel Leng like a rainstorm.

However, the angel Cooling managed to avoid these deadly attacks time and time again with his agile body and flexible wings.

She was like a dancing butterfly, moving freely among the hail of bullets.

At the same time, she tightly grasped the extremely sharp flaming sword and pointed the blade directly at Vernos, the huge Leviathan dreadnought mecha.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, and Furnos fell down like a mountain, colliding violently with the ground. His huge body seemed to crush the whole world.

"Hmph, you think you can fight against an angel?" The angel stood coldly on the Dreadnought, holding high the flaming sword, ready to give the final blow to the Dreadnought in front of him.

However, at this moment, something unexpected happened.

The Fearless, who had just been lying on the ground, suddenly jumped up, and the weapon mounted on his arm bounced up violently.

The power claws equipped on Furnos's arms grabbed the angel coldly with lightning speed.

"What?" Leng widened her eyes in astonishment. She tried to dodge the fatal blow, but Wuwei's speed was too fast.

In the blink of an eye, the hard power claws had firmly grasped Leng, pinning her to the ground.

At this moment, the special gravity device installed at the front end of the power claw began to work, suppressing the angel who was trying to struggle to escape from the restraints.

"Asshole! Let me go!" Leng roared, trying to struggle to reach the Flaming Sword that fell to the side. However, a Space Marine veteran beside him quickly raised his foot and kicked the weapon away mercilessly.

"Don't waste your energy, little angel. You, a fool, actually challenged my brother, hahahaha." Boraska laughed. The nearby Iron Warriors and clone troopers also laughed at Leng.

"Do you think you can escape? I can't wait to use your head to decorate my armor, but unfortunately, I can't complete this task myself." Boraska showed a playful smile under his helmet, and he slowly put a huge power hammer on Leng's neck.

Leng felt the cold touch of metal and a wave of despair surged in his heart.

"On my home planet, there is a very ancient and cruel punishment called hammer punishment." Borasca's voice was a little cold. "This punishment requires the use of a huge hammer, and then repeatedly hitting the joints of the prisoner until all the joints are broken. Only then can we move on to the next step - launching a fatal blow to the prisoner's vital parts, and finally let him die in pain."

Borasca stared at the angel Leng in front of him, with a cruel light flashing in his eyes.

He slowly raised the power hammer in his hand, ready to smash it down. Leng closed his eyes, waiting for the coming torture...

"I'll execute her. She was my comrade for a few days after all..." Rex muttered to himself, and walked heavily towards Angel Leng. His eyes revealed a hint of complex emotions, but more of determination and firmness. After standing still, Rex slowly turned his head and stared at Boraska in front of him with a sharp gaze.

"Mortal, your courage is worthy of praise. In this case, the glorious mission of eradicating the aliens for the empire is now handed over to you. But give me her head."

Boraska nodded slightly to show his approval. He put down the huge power hammer in his hand and stepped back a few steps to give Rex enough space.

At this moment, Leng, who was lying on the ground, endured the severe pain in his body and raised his head with difficulty.

Her vision was blurry, but when she saw that the person in front of her was Rex, she couldn't help but feel a surge of despair and confusion in her heart.

"Rex..." Leng called his name in a weak voice, his eyes full of confusion and pain.

"Why...are you being controlled..." Leng tried to grasp the last straw, she was unwilling to believe what was happening before her eyes.

However, Rex's cold face showed no emotion at all.

"Leng, I'm normal. For you alien bastards, your existence itself is a mistake, you should be exterminated." Rex's voice was as cold as if it came from hell, without any emotional fluctuations.

"Aren't we comrades-in-arms? Why do you treat me like this?" Leng tears slid down her cheeks. She could not accept this cruel reality.

"I will never become comrades-in-arms with aliens. Your existence threatens the safety of mankind and must be eliminated." Rex's answer was like a sharp sword, ruthlessly piercing Leng's heart.

Rex looked coldly at Leng in front of him, and then took a mortal version of the power sword handed to him by the soldier beside him.

"If I disgust you, and my genes make you angry, then I hope to use my life to quench your anger, if... "

"For the Emperor!"

The sharp power sword sank into Leng's chest, while Boraska and the Iron Warriors laughed at Leng's ignorance and praised Rex with applause.