From Titan Corporation to the Empire of Man

"Oh, the end of the world?"

Faced with the angry declaration of the company champion, the Emperor's son sneered indifferently and with great disdain.

Then it retreated neatly, removing the force from the company champion, and then quickly dodged, its movements so fast that it was like a phantom, and in an instant it had distanced itself from the company champion.

At the same time, three fully equipped tactical teams jumped out of the cabin of the Thunder Hawk gunship one after another.

After landing, they quickly formed a firing line and without saying a word, pointed their guns and cannons at the other Son of the Emperor who was still standing in the middle of the street.

Clang clang clang——!

Ri~咻——! !

The roar of bolters, the shrill whistles of plasma cannons, and the high-energy beams released by melta cannons resounded throughout the battlefield almost at the same time.

The eighteen Sons of Mankind from three teams opened fire at full capacity, pouring destructive shells all at once onto the fallen Son of the Emperor.

Boom! Boom!

The sound of explosions continued as well. Thick smoke and flames instantly enveloped the entire street. The violent energy impact cracked the walls of nearby damaged buildings, and rubble and debris fell one after another, filling the air with a burnt smell.

In this frenzy of firepower, the Emperor's Son, who had just been leisurely and relaxed, was like being swallowed up by the torrent and was instantly annihilated by the violent energy.

Its armor crumbled under the combined bombardment of plasma cannons and melta beams, and the powerful impact tore it apart completely.

When the dust and smoke gradually dissipated, there was no complete shape in the middle of the street.

The once-mighty Son of the Emperor was now nothing but a charred wreckage, with twisted armor and molten metal intertwined together, making it impossible to tell what a "human" he looked like.

At this moment, the Emperor's Son, who had previously rushed into the depths of the hospital, reappeared and stepped to the front door.

It still didn't wear a helmet, and there was a ferocious smile on its exposed face.

His armor was covered with blood and broken armor plates, as if he had just returned from a bloody feast, and there were also a lot of "human skin" around his waist.

The source of the “human skin” was obviously the armed security guards who were brutally slaughtered.

It glanced across the street and saw that its companions had been blown to pieces. Instead of showing any anger or sadness, it laughed loudly:

"Hahaha! Good thing you died, idiot! You were so stupid!"

There was a strange frenzy in the laughter, which echoed in the devastated streets and made Duke, who was once again a bystander, shudder.

As the laughter echoed, it raised the bolter in its hand, pointed the muzzle at the captain of the Sons of Man tactical team, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Bang—bang——!

The explosive bullet, dragging a purple light, shot out rapidly, drawing a sharp arc in the air and heading straight for the team leader's head and chest.

Buzz——buzz——bang~——!

However, before the explosive shells hit the target, they were blocked by the energy shield generated by the Titanium 5 Power Armor, causing a dazzling energy wave and a dull humming sound.

This sudden protective effect obviously stunned the Emperor's Son.

It narrowed its eyes and muttered in surprise:

"Oh? This shield is quite interesting."

However, this feeling of surprise did not last long, and a look of excitement appeared on the face of the Emperor's Son again.

It quickly adjusted its strategy and gave up the idea of ​​continuing long-range suppression with the bolter. It then retracted its weapon and drew out the hideous, twisted chainsword from its waist.

Hiss—woosh—crunch!

The moment the chainsaw sword is activated, the teeth rotate at high speed, making a piercing buzzing sound and metal friction sound that makes your scalp tingle.

The next second, the Emperor's Child seemed to turn into a swift shadow and began to shuttle through the streets at an extremely fast speed.

Its movements were strange and unpredictable, and every move was extremely precise. It easily dodged the concentrated fire from the tactical team, leaving behind broken air ripples.

Its body glided through the hail of bullets at an incredible rhythm, as skillfully as a beast hunting.

"Hahaha! Come on! Let me see how many coins your courage is worth!"

This helmetless Son of the Emperor was provoking the other men willfully while adjusting his pace flexibly, approaching the defense line of the Sons of Man.

It knew very well that if it continued to engage in long-range bombardment with these well-equipped and powerful tactical teams, its fate would be to be torn into pieces and killed like its brothers.

After all, each member of these three tactical teams of the Sons of Man is equipped with Titanium-5 power armor with energy shields.

What's more, the weapons of the Sons of Man are much more powerful than the "antiques" they use.

Therefore, it chose the fighting method that suits it best, which is melee massacre.

In this way, the formations between tactical teams can be stretched, so that the Sons of Mankind can no longer launch concentrated fire attacks recklessly for fear of accidental injuries, which also creates more opportunities for it.

Its chainsaw sword drew a dazzling arc in the air, and every vibration was like a declaration of death.

In the blink of an eye, the Emperor's Son had approached a squad leader face to face, and swung his chainsword down with a piercing roar, aiming directly at the squad leader's head.

! !

The team leader reacted instinctively at the critical moment. He quickly dodged the fatal blow by turning sideways. At the same time, he freed his right hand and tried to draw the power sword hanging from his waist, preparing to engage in close combat with this violent opponent.

"Too tender, boy!"

However, all this was completely within the calculations of the Emperor's Son.

The seemingly sharp chainsaw sword strike was actually just a carefully designed feint.

Its real purpose is to force the squad leader to change weapons during dangerous intervals, thus exposing fatal flaws.

At the moment when the team captain reached out to draw the sword, the Emperor's Son's left fist pierced out like a gust of wind and hit the team captain's right hand holding the hilt of the sword.

Although the protection of the Titanium 5 Power Armor prevented the tragic bone-shattering, the huge impact force still caused the team leader to pause and the sword in his hand almost slipped out of his hand.

Then, the Emperor's Son turned around at an extremely fast speed, using the momentum to tilt his body sideways.

This action forced the team leader to retreat half a step and try to create distance again.

But in the moment when the captain's movement was not stable, the Emperor's Son's chainsaw sword suddenly turned at an incredible angle and rose up with a terrifying roar.

Buzz——hiss——puff——!!!

With the piercing roar of the decomposition field being activated, the teeth of the chainsaw sword cut deeply into the breastplate of the Titanium Tank Type 5 Power Armor, bursting out countless sparks and metal fragments.

Although the armor was extremely strong, it could still be easily torn apart by the violent impact of the chainsaw sword.

A bright red blood mist suddenly gushed out.

The chainsaw sword did not completely pierce the breastplate, nor did it rip open the squad leader's stomach, but the force of the blow was still enough to knock him to the ground.

!!!

The sons of men who witnessed this scene were all filled with rage and wanted to rescue their brothers immediately.

Members of the tactical team who were further away quickly fired precise bursts of fire, trying to suppress the Emperor's Children with their firepower.

Those brothers who were closer decisively drew out their power swords and chainswords, preparing to launch a close combat siege.

But this son of the Emperor obviously had no intention of getting entangled with this group of "new recruits" for too long.

When the first bolt shell hit its shoulder armor, the Emperor's Child did not move at all, only slightly adjusted his stance, and took on the other bolt shells that followed.

Then, it moved as fast as lightning, suddenly stretched out its left hand and grabbed the team leader's neck.

With an easy lift, the captain's body was lifted into the air like a rag doll, and the breastplate covered with wounds and blood flashed a dazzling red light under the light.

"How is it? Little brother, can you still hold on?"

The Emperor's Son grinned and held the seriously injured team leader across his chest as a "shield".

The chest torn open by the chainsaw sword and the power armor splattered with blood became a "cruel" barrier, forcing the other sons of mankind to hesitate when firing, fearing that further shooting would accidentally hurt their brothers.

The Son of Man, holding a chainsaw sword and a power sword, slowed down his pace, as if thinking about how to coordinate and attack, but he cut off the arm and head of the Emperor's Son.

And the Emperor's son was enjoying this moment of victory.

"Hahaha, look at how pathetic you are. You are as weak and incompetent as babies!"

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It sneered, looked down at the captain in its hand, and then swept its gaze over the sons of men who were in a brief hesitation, its tone full of mockery and contempt:

"Listen up, boys. If you don't want this guy to die miserably, then stop firing. I'll have fun with you guys later!"

After saying that, it stomped the ground hard, preparing to use the team leader as a cover and take this opportunity to escape from here.

However, the Emperor's son somewhat underestimated the determination of the "chips" in his hand.

"Where is your future?"

The team leader's voice was weak, but it was firm enough to be ignored.

As soon as the words fell, the overload program of the cold fusion reactor was activated.

"you--"

Upon hearing this, the Emperor's Child was about to throw the team leader out when he felt a surge of energy that was difficult to ignore.

The captain of the squad on his chest emitted a dazzling white light, interrupting the Emperor's son's movements.

Ri~——咻——! !

The accumulation of energy reached its peak in an instant, and the white light suddenly exploded on the two people like a small sun, filling the air with destructive heat waves and shock waves.

Boom—boom—!!!

The light of the explosion pierced through the shadows of the block. The huge shock caused the glass of the surrounding buildings to shatter, and the ground was stirred up by gravel and dust by the strong shock wave.

Those human sons who were closer were forced to retreat by the rapidly rising heat wave, but their eyes were always fixed on the center of the explosion.

When the flames and smoke gradually dissipated, only a charred ruin remained at the center of the explosion. The Emperor's Children and the captain in his hand had disappeared without a trace.

The remaining metal fragments and scorched earth are the only traces left of this tragic confrontation.

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As for Duke, after the Son of Man arrived at the scene, he very tactfully moved away from the place where the "giants" were fighting and retreated to a safer intersection.

He is not afraid of death, but he is not stupid.

Now, with the intervention of the Son of Man, he believed that the other party had enough strength to turn the situation around and ensure the safety of the Central Hospital and surrounding blocks.

However, the development of the war situation challenged his cognition time and time again.

He originally thought that with 3 against 19, the Sons of Mankind had an absolute numerical advantage, so they should be able to crush the Sons of the Emperor.

But 3 vs 19, there is still a fight? ? ?

The Emperor's Children, who were the first to be killed by the concentrated fire of the Sons of Mankind, had almost no room for resistance when facing the combined fire suppression of three tactical teams.

Melta cannons, plasma guns and bolter shells engulfed its figure, leaving behind a charred wreckage in which even the outline of the human figure was blurred.

However, the Emperor's Son, who rushed out of the Central Hospital without wearing a helmet, was able to seriously injure a team leader despite the siege of three tactical teams.

Although he could not see the specific process clearly, he successfully "captured" the scene in which the team leader was almost disemboweled.

If the team leader had not preferred death to becoming a burden to his brothers, the Emperor's son without a helmet might have successfully escaped.

But what Duke found most unbelievable was that during this period, the battle between the company champion and the last Emperor's Son still ended in a draw.

Zheng——! !

Clang——! !

Every collision of weapons between the two sides was like thunder, and the deafening sound of metal collision echoed throughout the street.

The power and skills of the two interweave into a shocking picture, as if it is a duel between gods, full of destructive atmosphere.

Every swing of the Emperor's Son's chainsword was accompanied by a whistling sound that tore through the air, while the company champion's power greatsword was like a flash of blue lightning. Every time they clashed, a strong sense of oppression emanated from the surroundings.

As a security guard who retired from Atlas and is now a captain in the police station, Duke naturally knows what kind of strength the Astartes' company champion has.

The Company Champion is undoubtedly the best in an Astartes company, possessing not only great strength but also extraordinary tactical vision and unparalleled skills.

However, the champion of the company was unable to kill a "mere" Fallen in seconds? !

This really made Duke unbelievable and uneasy.

If the ones besieging the Central Hospital were one or two tactical teams of the Fallen, wouldn't they be able to confront the three teams of the Sons of Man head-on?

Sizzle! !

Just as Duke realized that the situation of this incident was far beyond what he could have imagined, the sound of a sharp blade cutting off armor and limbs echoed near the central hospital.

The figure of the company champion, the Emperor's son, who had originally turned into an afterimage, finally became clear in Duke's eyes.

The Emperor's Son's right arm and even his right shoulder were removed.

However, the gap was burned by the plasma field of the power giant sword, so the expected scene of blood gushing out did not appear.

but.

"Hahaha!! Boy, you're really good at this!"

However, the Emperor's children, who were so injured, did not feel any pain or anger. Instead, they praised the company champion with great enjoyment. This seemed to further confirm their tendency to be "masochistic".