Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

Under the reflection of the blazing flames, Angron's pupils emitted a creepy light, like the eyes of a demon from the abyss of hell.

The pair of blood-red pupils scanned them in front of them like burning flames, and wherever they looked, people felt an irresistible fear and oppression.

These fledgling new star soldiers couldn't help but tremble. Although they held their weapons tightly in an attempt to give themselves some courage and strength, facing such a terrifying existence, the fear deep in their hearts still made them dare not look directly at Angron's hideous face.

“You, can’t you come back?” Angron’s deep and majestic voice exploded like thunder in the raging fire, making the surrounding air seem to tremble slightly.

Along with this roar, his huge body, like a black giant, brought an overwhelming sense of oppression to people.

Finally, a rising star soldier could no longer endure this extremely tense atmosphere, and his psychological defenses completely collapsed.

He suddenly raised the pulse gun in his hand and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

In an instant, dozens of blue beams shot out from the muzzle like lightning, rushing straight towards Angron's naked upper body.

However, a shocking scene happened.

When these blue beams hit Angron's firm, bulging muscles, they failed to leave even a trace!

It was as if these powerful energy beams simply brushed past his body, completely unable to cause any substantial harm.

"Okay, very good, very good! That's the kind of resistance spirit we need..." Angron was not angry at the opponent's attack, but instead showed a ferocious smile.

His murderous eyes stared at the new star soldiers who dared to fight back at him, as if he regarded them as prey that he was about to slaughter.

At this time, more bullets were fired at Angron, continuously hitting his extremely hard muscles, making a series of crisp impact sounds.

But all this was just a tickle to Angron.

"A fight without counterattack is simply no fun at all!" As soon as he finished speaking, Angron suddenly burst into laughter.

Then, he grasped the two huge battle axes tightly in his hands, took big steps, and rushed forward like a furious beast.

There was a loud bang, like thunder in the sky, deafening.

Angron was like a mad beast, charging forward with the force of thunder.

The combat suit in front of him, which was several meters tall and made of indestructible steel, seemed as fragile as paper in front of him.

With a heart-pounding sound of metal tearing and breaking, the steel was instantly shattered by Angron, and the scattered fragments streaked through the air like meteors.

However, this was just the beginning. Angron's terrifying impact force seemed endless. The combat suits that had originally tried to block his way were shattered alive by this huge force and turned into piles of twisted and deformed scrap metal scattered all over the ground.

At the same time, countless new star soldiers who stood in the way suffered a devastating disaster.

They didn't even have time to react before they were hit hard by Angron's unstoppable body.

In an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere, blood mist filled the air, and the whole scene was as horrible as hell on earth.

Some of the new star soldiers hadn't even raised their weapons before they turned into a pool of blood and disappeared without a trace under the earth-shaking impact.

At this moment, Angron was just like a giant tank that rushed forward and was invincible, leaving a mess wherever it went.

His violent and ferocious momentum frightened the enemy. If they approached him carelessly, they would be smashed to pieces and turned into a ball of scarlet, dazzling blood mist.

At this moment, Angron was like a violent beast from the abyss of hell. His sturdy body carried endless strength and rage, and rushed straight into the enemy's position.

Just such a simple and rough collision caused a landslide-like destruction. The earth trembled, smoke and dust billowed up, and the enemy's defense line collapsed in an instant.

However, the real nightmare had just begun. When Angron finally swung the two specially modified chain axes in his hands, the entire battlefield fell into a dead silence.

The pair of chain axes named Blood Father and Blood Son seemed to have life. The madly spinning teeth made a deafening roar, just like the roar of two ferocious beasts that had been hungry for a long time and thirsty for blood.

"Bang!" A loud noise suddenly sounded, and a stealth combat suit that attempted to take advantage of the chaos to launch a sneak attack on Angron unfortunately became the first victim.

Angron swung the chainsaw axe in his hand with lightning speed. In an instant, the new star soldier in the invisible combat suit was blown to pieces along with his thick and sturdy combat suit, turning into a cloud of dust.

The originally indestructible metal was torn and decomposed as easily as fragile paper under the ravages of the chain saw axe. As for the flesh and blood hidden under the metal, its fate was even more predictable.

Looking at the bloody and tragic scene in front of him, Angron showed a hideous smile on his face. He licked the blood splashing from the corner of his mouth and shouted excitedly: "Hahahahaha! What a great weapon! It seems that I am going to like those little people in red robes in the Mechanicus!"

This extremely bloody scene was like a thunderbolt across the night sky, which deeply stimulated Angron's nerves and made the blood in his body boil. An indescribable excitement surged into his heart like a tide.

The memories of the bloody battles and life-and-death struggles in the arena in the past emerged in his mind like a flood.

Angron was keenly aware of the emotional fluctuations of the Nova soldiers around him, and every slightest change could not escape his insight.

He clearly felt that these soldiers were filled with endless fear, and their fear of him seemed to have penetrated deep into their bones.

And this fear, to Angron at the moment, was like the most powerful stimulant, further stimulating the violence and desire for killing that had long been hidden deep in his heart.

“Become one of the fallen on the Emperor’s bloody path! He will trample over your corpses without mercy!” Angron opened his fanged mouth and let out a deafening roar.

His roar was like the howl of a devil from hell, carrying with it a chilling pressure and murderous intent, echoing throughout the battlefield.

Following this roar, Angron, like a mad beast, pounced once again towards the group of rising star soldiers in front of him.

However, this time his fighting style has changed significantly, and it is more like returning to his former state as a gladiator.

He was seen holding the chainsaw axe that was emitting a cold light tightly in both hands, and rushing straight towards the enemy's dense artillery fire without hesitation.

Shells exploded around him, flames shot up into the sky, and shrapnel flew everywhere, but Angron ignored them and continued to move forward bravely.

His tall and strong body moved freely in the hail of bullets, and he wielded the chainsaw axe with great vigor, smashing the oncoming bullets and shells into pieces.

Finally, Angron broke through the enemy's fire blockade and successfully arrived in front of the enemy.

At this moment, his eyes were red and his body was covered in blood, like a demon walking out of the abyss of hell.

Facing the enemy so close, Angron did not hesitate at all. He raised the chainsaw axe in his hand and swung it wildly.

Only to hear a series of shrill screams, and those new star soldiers were torn into pieces by the chain axes in an instant, turning into scarlet blood mist that floated in the air.