Man in Warhammer, starting Primarch

Dukel had never expected that he would travel to this Warhammer world known as the nightmare of travelers.

And he was the Primarch of the Second Legion who had been removed from the list long ago.

Although the Primarch possessed great power beyond the imagination of mortals.

But the dangers he had to face were also beyond the imagination of mortals.

However, why was the Second Primarch removed from the list by the Emperor, even to the point where his files were completely deleted?

Dukel still couldn't suppress his curiosity and began to search his memory.

The removal of the Second Legion had always been an unsolved mystery in his previous life.

The Eleventh Legion, which was destroyed due to betrayal, at least kept records. How serious had this guy done that even the records were deleted completely?

In his previous life, he had discussed it with other people on the forum. The only reliable guess was that the Primarch of the Second Legion committed an unforgivable sin because his ability was out of control.

Dukel searched the Primarch's memory, but his expression became increasingly confused.

——The Primarch's memory actually had a gap.

All we know is that the Primarch of the Second Legion perfectly inherited the Emperor's bravery, martial arts, and never-ending passion for fighting.

With these qualities, he is one of the most powerful Primarchs.

The subsequent memory was like a piece of it being cut out, and a blank gap appeared.

After the blank memory, the second Primarch completely lost control of his abilities, became a fighting madman, and directly attacked the God-Emperor.

The consequences were also asking for a hammer.

This act, which could not be called a rebellion or a terrorist attack, not only brought shame to the Emperor and slapped the old man in the face, but also brought great chaos to the human empire and left the seeds of incomplete loyalty in the hearts of other Primarchs.

Afterwards, the Emperor, who killed his own relatives for the sake of justice, declared his coldness and ruthlessness to the outside world.

He said that he had no father-son affection for the Primarch he created.

In action, he left Dukel's life and sealed him in the secret room of the temple of Ophelia VII.

It is hoped that through the baptism of holy brainwashing (crossed out) year after year, Dukel's heart, which has been blinded by his out-of-control abilities, will be awakened.

Think about the current situation again.

Now Abaddon's 13th expedition has captured the Cadia Fortress.

The Eye of Terror began to sprinkle the power of Chaos on the galaxy, and the huge curse mark penetrated the human empire.

Tens of thousands of years of war have provided the Chaos Four Gods with too much power.

Sending demons to the real world on a large scale, the influence of the four gods on the physical universe has become increasingly terrifying.

Chaos' eyes are fixed on every Primarch.

Of course, those good brothers who have betrayed are indispensable.

This should have been a crisis-ridden and almost unsolvable situation, but once combined with the memory of his Second Legion Primarch, the Battle Madman.

"Fuck, why do I feel like it's on fire?!"

"Isn't this much more interesting than the Golden Age?!"

Dukel felt that he was either affected by this body or crazy.

When he thought of the powerful enemies he might face in the future, he not only did not feel a bit of fear in his heart, but was full of fighting spirit and blood boiling.

However, Dukel said that it didn't matter to him.

How could he not be crazy if he traveled to Warhammer? !

Dukel stood up from the throne.

He picked up a chainsaw sword from the ground.

With a stalwart body of more than 4.6 meters, he held a hunter-type chainsaw sword of nearly 2 meters, just like holding an ordinary long sword.

"Buzz buzz buzz!——"

The chainsaw sword vibrated and made an excited buzz.

As the stalwart Primarch jumped up from the throne, the extremely terrible massacre began.

The first to die tragically were the wizards who believed in the fallen evil gods.

The buzzing chainsaw sword wantonly chopped and killed those guys who shook the foundation of the temple. It was their existence that gave the demon army the opportunity to kill into the temple.

Thick pulp was splattered, and blood was splashed like a painting.

Dukel inherited everything from the Primarch of the Second Legion, and now he didn't feel unfamiliar with chopping demons.

In front of the pinnacle of martial arts and god-like bravery, the psychic power that the demon wizards were proud of was just a joke.

After turning them into pieces of broken flesh and blood all over the ground.

Dukel turned around and rushed towards the Fallen Space Marines.

The warriors who had once been heroes of mankind and fought on the frontier of the galaxy could not get eternal rest now.

Dukel mercifully gave them the death they had dreamed of, and rushed forward like a god in the face of fierce artillery fire, holding a chainsaw sword.

In the face of overwhelming power and speed.

The counterattack of the Fallen Space Marines was so weak, and the superhuman sensitivity was not worth mentioning.

Like a tiger falling into a flock of sheep, the crazy killing began.

The chainsaw sword singing in the buzzing sound chopped the body of the Fallen Space Marine. The power armor on his body was like paper in front of the unparalleled power, and it didn't even stop for a moment.

Dukel's footsteps did not stop at all, grinning and split a demon in two, scarlet blood gushed like a column, and the demon was directly sent back to the warp.

Like an elegant dancer, leaping on this bloody stage, leaving only broken limbs and arms wherever he passed.

As Dukel jumped directly into the demon army and fought unrivaled, the balance of the war began to inevitably tilt.

His tall and majestic figure flashed among the enemy group, leading all the warriors to roar excitedly.

The nearby battle nuns and warriors from other legions spontaneously gathered around Dukel.

Together with him, they form an unstoppable front.

The demons trembled amidst the roaring roars of humans.

In a daze, they even felt that they had returned to the golden age of mankind, and they once again became lambs to be slaughtered.

In Duker's fighting spirit, they retreated steadily.

And the news that Dukel had awakened and joined the battle spread to every corner of the world at extremely fast speeds.

Those creatures who once wept in despair are now rejoicing. They who have been tortured by the demonic offensive are now heartily celebrating the arrival of the original body.

The fighting will that Duker perfectly inherited from the Almighty Emperor was mixed with powerful spiritual energy at this moment, spreading to every battlefield on the planet.

Infected by the strong will to fight, the tired bodies of the soldiers once again surged with endless power.

They were originally despondent, but now they became fearless again and rushed out of the trenches to fight the demons in a life-and-death fight.

Praise the Emperor!

Praise humanity!

The great emperor did not give up on his people after all!

His biological son came to this world!

Once the cracks in despair are torn apart, it is no longer despair.

Everyone firmly believed in victory at this time.

The demon army was quickly expelled from the Holy City, and the supporting battle sisters arrived and took over the important task of expelling the demons.

When Dukel cut down the last enemy in front of him, he was surrounded by mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

The flowing blood almost covered the tops of his feet, and there were piles of broken limbs and arms.

[A large number of human beliefs detected. 】

[The system is being activated]

[Host: Dukel.]

"ah?"

"I'm so awesome, but I still have a system?"

Dukel, who was so excited about the killing, felt a hint of surprise in his heart at this moment.

Could it be that bastard of Tzeentch?

Duker didn't panic at all. After this battle, he was completely enlightened.

It's a good thing if it's a real system, but it doesn't matter if it's not.

If it's a big deal, just do it. If it's beneficial, take it. If it's not beneficial, just look for opportunities to fuck him!

People in Warhammer are never mentally exhausted!

If the system is really powerful, one day I will punch the evil god of chaos, kick the undead in the ribs, and slap the green skin until the green skin cannot take care of itself.

Return to Terra and grab the big guy from the golden toilet. From now on, I will call him foster father and he will be called eldest brother. Isn’t it a pleasure for each of us to do our own thing? !

[System loading completed. 】

[In the process of absorbing human faith for the host to enhance]

Um?

Listening to the cold and ruthless electronic sound in my ears.

Before Duker understood what it meant, he suddenly felt that his spiritual energy began to increase at an extremely fast rate!

subspace.

Subspace is the shadow of the real universe. In many ways, drastic changes that occur in the real universe will produce corresponding changes in subspace.

At this moment, Dukel's subspace projection spread wantonly across the boundless plain like a disorderly wildfire, burning everything on the plain savagely.

The fire burned more and more fiercely, seemingly endless, spreading its teeth and claws in the subspace, almost burning the endless plains red.

He does not restrain his power at all, he is unruly and unbridled.

The subspace projection of ordinary psykers is like a bright torch, attracting the prying eyes of countless subspace creatures.

But in front of this unbridled wildfire, the powerful chaotic creatures did not even dare to look directly at it, and could only run around in embarrassment.