Infinite Stream Metaverse

Chapter 38 Slaughterhouse
The transport ship was eerily silent.

Not only Fu Qihai, but also the leader Guert felt something was wrong.

He took the initiative to slow down.

Space warriors armed with various weapons searched carefully in the dark corridors.

At this moment, Fu Qihai couldn't help thinking: What kind of material did the Word Bearers use this transport ship to transport?

Guns and cannons?Ammunition supply?Or armor?

Combat information such as the internal structure diagram of the transport ship has been projected onto the goggles of the space fighters.

This is an imperial-style transport ship with a standard model, and its internal structure design is unified.

In theory, the Stinger team could find their target, the engine control room, just by following the arrows on the eyepiece.

Unlike the moon-class cruiser which has several power control halls, although the Abominable Worm is not much different from the moon-class cruiser in size, it only has three engine control rooms in total. As long as two of them are destroyed, this transport ship cannot be used again. Fly into space.

However, things don't always go according to plan.

The Stinger team was held back by a wall.

Not only did the Word Bearers messily decorate the outer shell of the transport ship, but they also magically altered the internal structure.

According to the combat information instructions, there should be a passage here, and after turning three corners, you can reach the engine control room.

"Explode." Gourt made a decision.

The temporarily refitted bulkhead would certainly not be as thick as the hull of the spaceship, and Gurt did not choose to detour.

Several Ultramarines were securing high-explosive bombs to the steel bulkhead, which was covered in profane paintings.

This kind of small work was done without labor by technical sergeant Fu Qihai. He raised his head to see what the traitors had painted on the bulkhead.

The top one is a "Ⅷ" symbol.

The wall was engraved with dense incantations below, Fu Qihai looked along, most of them could not understand, only a few of the words seemed to be written in High Gothic.

When entering the Warhammer 40K universe, Fu Qihai, like other reincarnations, had been endowed with high Gothic skills.

Fu Qihai looked at those few words and said silently in his heart:

Praise of... the great... Brass... Lord of Brass?
Fu Qihai was startled and reacted immediately.

"Ⅷ" is the Roman numeral 8.

Called the Lord of Brass, whose Holy Number is 8...Khorne!
This bulkhead is engraved with prayers to Khorne, one of the four evil gods of chaos!

Fu Qihai didn't want to count whether the number of words in the prayer just happened to be a multiple of 8, and he had some very bad premonition in his heart at this time——

What's behind this bulkhead?
"Stand back and prepare to detonate." Gurt said loudly.

Fu Qihai didn't know whether to stop Gurt at this time. This is in the transport ship of the Chaos Space Marine. It is normal for words worshiping Khorne, and it is normal for words worshiping any Chaos evil god.

You can't say that you are frightened by a wall.

Fu Qihai followed the Ultramarines back to a safe distance.

"boom--"

The explosives detonated.

Before the flames and smoke from the explosion dissipated, members of the Stinger team quickly rushed into the flames following Gurt.

Guert, who rushed to the front with a chainsaw sword in his hand, almost stepped into the air after smashing through the smoke, but fortunately, Fu Qinghai behind him grabbed his shoulder.

But Guert didn't have time to turn his head to thank him, he looked at the scene in front of him with a look of horror, stunned.

Fu Qihai jumped over a soldier and came to the front, also stunned by the situation in front of him.

What a hellish picture this is!

Behind the broken bulkhead, the Word Bearers converted it into a huge and complex slaughterhouse.

Numerous naked human beings were placed on a killing assembly line. They had long since died, but their corpses still had to pass through the rotating flying blades, be cut into pieces, and be thrown into the gears of the crusher that slowly turned inward. Grind into a meat paste.

The pattering blood flowed down the gaps of various equipment, overflowed from the crusher, and dripped down on the sharp blades.

The blood fell on the floor, and along the complex and mysterious grooves on the floor, gathered into streams of blood, gurgling and flowing.

"They are all psykers." Gurt said in a deep voice.

Waking up from the scene by Guert's voice, Fu Qihai turned to look at him.

Gurt pointed to one of the corpses and said:

"Look, he has an eye on his forehead."

Fu Qihai followed the direction of Guert's finger to look closely, and sure enough, it was a member of a certain Navigator family.

There are more or less physical mutations in these corpses.

It turned out that the so-called "materials" transported by the Word Bearers... were living people.

Fu Qihai understood.

During the Horus Heresy, in addition to using warp storms to interfere with the transportation and communications of the empire, the traitors gradually began to try to directly let the power of the warp come to reality to help themselves.

Through the massacre of civilians on a large scale, supplemented by dark spells left over from the age of ancient savage technology, and through a series of complicated sacrificial ceremonies, the Word Bearers achieved their goals. The legion that first summoned the warp demons to reality.

Compared with ordinary humans, psykers who are born to communicate with the warp are better sacrifices, and can be sacrificed in smaller quantities.

Otherwise, the traitors might have to massacre the city if they wanted to summon an ordinary Khorne demon vampire.

These grooves form a complex pattern on the floor and eventually converge in one direction.

It was a precision-working altar of blood made of gears, shafts, spells, and sinister rituals.

Fu Qihai raised his head, looked past the piles of slaughtering equipment, and looked towards the direction where the blood was converging.

The goggles automatically zoom in and focus.

At the end of the pool of blood, Fu Qihai saw a Word Bearer space warrior bound by iron chains and fixed to the humanoid groove in the wall.

Around the groove of the wall, there are all kinds of distorted and evil reliefs and totems, fangs, spikes and skulls. Outside the head of the humanoid groove are two "U" shaped demon horns.

The two human-shaped grooves next to it are already empty.

Fu Qihai watched this scene with fixed eyes, and said loudly:

"This is an altar! They are offering sacrifices, and they are going to summon...enchanted warriors!"

"No~ Our name is... Blessed Son!"

A gloomy voice sounded from the side.

Fu Qihai quickly retracted his gaze, drew his saber and slashed in the direction of the voice.

"Ding!"

There was a crisp cracking sound accompanied by sparks splashing everywhere.

Fu Qihai's powered long knife was clamped by a large crab-like pincer.

Fu Qihai drew his knife and retreated.

"Stay in formation and fire!" Gurt shouted from the side.

The monster that appeared on the side of the passage lifted its big crab claws to block the incoming explosive bombs, and quickly rushed towards the Stinger team.

This is a Chaos Space Marine with a terrifying appearance. Two curved horns pierced the helmet and grew from both sides of the top of the head. The entire power armor has been distorted by the hyperreal power of the subspace, sticking to the swelled and proliferated blood-red flesh. together.

Numerous bone-white horny spikes grow from the armor and the air vents of the power pack. The wedge-shaped grille breathing valve on the visor has been distorted and alienated into a big mouth made of sharp teeth. It has a long purple-black forked tongue.

One hand became a huge, slender red claw, and the other a crab claw covered in jagged and spines.

This enchanted warrior was not afraid of one-to-many battles at all, and he rushed into the formation of the Stinger squad while waving his sharp claws.

The mass bomb hit him with only slight damage, and the long and sharp claws of the enchanted warrior had already penetrated deeply into the weak point of an Ultramarine's neck armor.

Fu Qihai dodged the large pincers with a short body, and cut off the two red sharp claws of the enchanted warrior with a slash.

"Use a melee weapon!" Fu Qihai shouted.

The Ultramarines dropped their bolters and drew their chainswords and power swords.

"Buzzing", the sound of sawtooth rotating rapidly sounded, and the extreme fighters of the Stinger Squad formed a seamless melee combat formation, and surrounded the enchanted fighters.

"Uh... vomit... ho~ho~"

Accompanied by an indescribable low growl from deep in the throat.

A twitching, shambling enchanted warrior reappeared at the entrance to the passage.

Another one! ?

Fu Qihai cursed inwardly, turned away from the battle with the first enchanted warrior, and went towards the second enchanted warrior.

"I'll get that done!" Fu Qinghai roared.

He knew that the Ultramarines who were good at tactical coordination must have their own melee combat formation, and he insisted on joining it, but it destroyed the close cooperation of the Stinger squad fighters, so it was better to delay one by himself.

Don't dare to say that you will be killed lightly, you can only ask for delay!
The second enchanted warrior who appeared at the entrance of the passage seemed to have not completely merged with the demon in his body. His neck twisted exaggeratedly to the left and right, and he stood there trembling and twitching.

This is an opportunity!
Fu Qihai strode forward and charged at him. He didn't have the gentlemanly demeanor to wait for the enemy to transform completely before starting the battle.

Fu Qihai held the knife in both hands, and the tip of the knife went straight into the opponent's head.

Take a note from me... "Ding!"

Two twisted and ugly knuckle claws blocked the blade in an "X" shape.

"Ho~ Blood God..." The enchanted warrior, who blocked Fu Qihai's fatal blow with crossed claws, raised his head, scarlet blood burst out from the protruding goggles, and a low growl came out of his fangs and sharp teeth.

Fu Qihai drew his knife and backed away, and opened his posture again.

The enchanted warrior in front of him didn't seem to have the ability to speak normally, he could only make a gasping sound of "ho~ho~" and a few simple repeated words.

But the way he attacked was not sloppy at all.

He bent his knees, stomped with energy, and opened his two big paws to leap towards Fu Qihai.

It was the first time Fu Qihai had seen this open-door fighting method, and he was even stunned for a tenth of a second.

Fu Qihai hurriedly dodged sideways, and while avoiding the pounce of the enchanted warrior, he switched his long knife to his backhand to take advantage of the situation.

A line of blood spilled from the gap in the armor of the enchanted warrior's waist.

The enchanted warrior fell to the ground with a bang, turned around and charged towards Fu Qihai again.

Fu Qihai quickly parried and took a closer look at the wound on the opponent's waist. The reddish proliferative tissue was wriggling like a small granulation, and it was about to heal.

No wonder this thing is completely fighting with itself in a posture of ignoring and exchanging injuries for injuries.

This self-healing speed is faster than the blood plate of the space warrior, how can it be beaten?
Fu Qihai blocked the opponent's sharp claws with a single knife, and urgently recalled the information about the enchanted warrior in his mind.

There is a barrier between the subspace and the real universe, which can also be called a curtain. It is difficult for subspace creatures to pass through this curtain to interfere and affect the real universe. The Word Bearers have found a shelter for these demons. Vessel - A Space Marine willing to sacrifice himself to the Chaos God.

That is to say, at least when fighting, it is a Warp Demon who controls this body, not the Space Marine himself.

Fu Qihai probably had a guess in his heart. He couldn't gradually weaken the enemy's combat power through the accumulation of damage from a knife. Hit to kill, directly smash this container containing the demon soul!
But it is so difficult for a person to bear the attack of the enchanted warrior. In addition to the bug-like self-healing ability of minor injuries, the opponent's strength is greater than oneself, the opponent's speed is faster than oneself, and he is not afraid of pain and desperately fighting for his life.

Fu Qihai was forced to retreat step by step, and the magnetic shoes made a heavy sound on the floor of the corridor, and he still couldn't find a chance to kill with one blow.

A long knife against two claws, facing an enchanted warrior alone, Fu Qihai could not be invulnerable and retreat without injury even if he swung the power long knife airtightly.

He cut off the curved corner growing from the side of the enchanted warrior's cheek with one knife, and almost cut the opponent's head open.

The price was that the enchanted warrior dug his claws on his breastplate.

A large piece of ceramic steel guard plate was pulled off by the bone claws, and the multi-layer composite power armor blocked the blow for Fu Qihai.

The shell of the power armor is multi-layer composite armor made of ceramic steel and plastic steel. Like the teeth of a chainsaw sword, it is a battlefield consumable. However, considering the swing frequency of the enchanted warrior's claws, no matter how strong and durable the consumable is, it cannot withstand such consumption. .

Take two more heavy blows and Fu Qihai's armor will be scratched through.

Fighting and retreating, gradually, Fu Qihai was getting farther and farther away from the Stinger team, and he was out of sight after turning a corner.

The enchanted warrior jumped up again, and his big claws directed towards the top of Fu Chenghai's head.

Fu Qihai raised his saber to parry.

The sharp claws of the joints pressed hard on the power long knife, and the blade covered with the faint blue cracking force field pierced deeply into the palm of the bone claws.

Peiran Juli passed along Fu Qihai's arm from top to bottom to the bottom of his feet.

At this moment, the corroded corridor floor cracked under the pressure with a "bang".

Both Fu Qihai and the enchanted warrior lost weight instantly at the same time, and fell into the space below the floor.

It's now!

The mind was not disturbed by the momentary weightlessness.

Fu Qihai found the one-hit kill opportunity he had dreamed of!
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(End of this chapter)