Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Chapter 251 Arriving at Parmenio and the Cargo Drop Pod
"The essence of the subspace is suppressed by the virus. It seems that after Mortarion's incident, Nurgle designed a virus for me. It really hurts!"

Wang Ming felt the pain in his body, looked at Typhons in front of him, this guy obviously came prepared, and as time went by, Wang Ming's pain became more and more painful.

"I have to think of a way. If this goes on like this, I probably won't be able to move."

Wang Ming stared at Typhus, thinking about what to do. The essence of subspace is fighting with the power of Nurgle in his body. How about asking the Emperor for help?
"Wait, I have a solution."

Wang Ming suddenly remembered the deflagration prototype gun in the shopping mall. Although it was extremely unstable, it could definitely give Typhons a hard time. If it blew up, he could send himself to see the emperor. Kill two birds with one stone.

"Come on, it hurts to death!"

Wang Ming did it when he thought of it, and he immediately took out the deflagration prototype gun, but when he was struggling to hold the deflagration prototype gun, he felt an extremely terrifying pain in his hand. Under the circumstances, any pain Wang Ming feels now will be magnified countless times. This kind of pain can only be endured by Wang Ming who has died many times. Anyone else would have been tortured madly.

"Area purification is on."

Just when Wang Ming took out the deflagration prototype gun, a broadcast sound suddenly resounded in the area, and Colonel Radulovich began to carry out the task assigned by Wang Ming.

"It seems that I don't need to do it myself."

Listening to the sound of the radio, Wang Ming smiled at Typhons again, the purification process was activated, and all the garbage mixed with the ship would be removed.

"what is this?"

Typhons listened to the radio and asked Wang Ming suspiciously.

"It's nothing, just spray some insecticide."

Wang Ming said to Typhons with a smile, and he said it easily.

Yes, it's just a little insecticide, insecticide to these Nurgle bastards.

A colorless and odorless gas was released, quickly filling the entire space, Typhons and the Plague Warriors already sensed that something was wrong, Wang Ming was too calm, the pain of the benevolent virus did not see much effect on him, He's just weak, and with that purification program, it's definitely not a good thing.

"Take him away..."

Typhons said to the plague fighters, things are getting worse and worse, it is better to take Wang Ming away directly, as long as he is in the plague fleet, he will be able to hand over Wang Ming to his loving father in exchange for his promotion plan.

"Zizzizi!"

Just when Typhons had just issued the order, Wang Ming finally seized the opportunity, and he quickly raised the deflagration prototype gun. Although Wang Ming's current speed is only the limit speed of the Astartes, although every movement will make Wang Ming Ming was in excruciating pain, but Wang Ming still pulled the trigger before the traitors in front of him could react.

The red explosion only appeared in Wang Ming's hand holding the deflagration prototype gun. Obviously, Wang Ming's luck was not good. The deflagration prototype gun self-destructed, but this was enough. The explosion flame ignited the combustible gas in the entire space. , The deflagration rays that were not restrained by equipment also shot at those distorted traitors.

At this moment, the entire space was instantly ignited, and the scorching heat swallowed everything in it. Death Guard, Wang Ming, Typhons, everything was enveloped in flames.

The berserk flame roared, and it swept the entire space. After the terrifying plasma was extinguished, the smell of burnt protein filled the entire space. Typhons and the few plague warriors protected by it stood slowly. From then on, the plague fighters around them were all burned into fly ash by the violent high-temperature plasma, and some crystal particles were mixed in the ashes, which shows the high temperature of those flames.

"damn it…"

Typhus looked at the ashes around him, and the plague fighters he brought on the "Sunbastion" were basically on the ground.

Typhons didn't care about the plague fighters on the ground, it tightened its gaze and looked in Wang Ming's direction, only to see that there was nothing at Wang Ming's original location, only a huge burnt mark.

"Is he dead? No, the Primarch cannot die so easily! He's still here!"

The moment Typhons saw those scorched marks, he thought that Wang Ming had also turned into ashes, but it immediately realized that the Primarch absolutely couldn't die so easily, and Wang Ming was still by their side.

After Typhons reacted, he was about to tell the surrounding plague fighters to pay attention to Wang Ming, but when he just turned his head to look around, he was horrified to find that there was no one around him. Those plague fighters disappeared strangely at some point.

"Shh!"

A huge force suddenly grabbed Typhon's neck, and Typhon immediately released all the viruses in his body in panic. It knew who had caught him, it was a Primarch, a demigod .

The viruses released by Typhons collided with the defense composed of golden flames, and were instantly burned by the golden flames. Typhons only had a chance to see the man who caught it until now.

The helmet has left the man's head, and the demigod's eyes are looking at it. Those are a pair of golden eyes, as if there are endless golden flames dancing in them, and in the golden depths is a black hole like a black hole. It seems to devour the souls of all creatures.

"No... no! It can't be! He can't be you! You won't be here!"

Typhus looked at those golden eyes as if he remembered something, he roared hysterically, as if only this could dispel the extreme fear in his heart, he had seen these eyes before, but not in Wang It has not seen these eyes for ten thousand years, and the owner of the eyes has already sat on the torture tool called the throne, so it is impossible for him to appear here.

"Why not? Typhon."

"Wang Ming" spoke, and he said to Typhon, his voice definitely did not belong to Wang Ming, that voice was very gentle, like a father, and like an old man, he asked Typhon with this voice .

"No! No! You can't be him! He can no longer leave that throne, he is already dead!!"

Typhons got an affirmative answer, it listened to that voice, and it had confirmed its identity, but it was unwilling to accept this fact, and could not accept it no matter what.

"I never died, as you can see, I am here."

"Wang Ming" slowly tightened the hand holding Typhon's neck. Typhon's neck was slowly twisted under the action of its power, the rotten muscles were crushed, and the bones were turned into powder. Typhon wanted to use the spirit very much. It was able to stay away from "Wang Ming", but it was horrified to find that there was no response to its own spiritual energy, and it could not use the power of the supreme heaven.

It wanted to beg to be saved by the loving father, but there was no response. The father seemed to have abandoned it and left it to this terrible man. Typhus was desperate, but soon he could feel nothing, Its body and soul were incinerated under the burning of the golden flame, and slowly turned into fly ash in the hands of "Wang Ming".

"Leave! Do you still want to continue?!"

After "Wang Ming" completely killed Typhons, he suddenly looked at the surrounding void, and he roared in an extremely angry tone. The golden flames were like waves rising on the surface of the water, moving towards the surroundings quickly. Diffusion, it passed through the wall made of solid matter, passed through the void of the universe, and enveloped the entire fleet.

In the void of the universe, the extremely disgusting thing heard this angry scolding, and he withdrew his gaze. He can't fight that existence yet, and he will definitely get one of his heirs in Parmenio. Now Can't act rashly.

"Wang Ming" in the "Sun Fortress" felt that the existence retracted his gaze, and he retracted his gaze. He looked at "my" body and smiled.

"Son, you're doing great..."

He didn't take out the drink to enjoy the short-term sense of being human as before, but said something to himself, and then he left Wang Ming's body, as if he had never been here.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, my lord...you are taking me away again!"

Wang Ming's consciousness returned to his body, and when he regained consciousness, he immediately complained about the man. Originally, he just wanted to rely on resurrection to get rid of the influence of the Nurgle virus, but when he arrived in front of the emperor, the emperor gave a loud voice. Without saying a word, he snatched his body away.

"Pay attention to the cleaning process, the "Emperor's Proverbs" cannot be stopped, all those ashes are collected, and all are destroyed again!"

After everything was over, Wang Xiaofa led a team of traversers to clean up the area, carpet-like. After all, no one knows if there will be any strange subspace viruses in the ashes of those plague fighters. A little insurance is good.

The rest of the Plague Fleet also fled, having received a revelation from their Father, that Typhus was dead, and now the fleet was commanded by a Great Unclean, and went to find Mortarion.

"Typhus is dead... utterly dead... hahaha..."

Above Parmenio, in a valley full of all kinds of corruption, Mortarion suddenly laughed loudly. The laughter was a little dull through his breathing tube, but it didn't affect his joy in the slightest. , Typhus died at last.

After Typhon's death, the loving father gave Mortarion some blessings for some reason, which made Mortarion feel very happy now. Typhons died, and he also received the divine favor of the loving father. I can definitely dedicate my brothers to my loving father for my loving father.

Mortarion took a sip happily, the breathing tube full of all kinds of strange viruses, everything is proceeding according to its plan, whether it is Pamenio or his brother, they are all in his own plan , the only thing that went beyond plan was the death of Typhus, but that was good news for Mortarion.

"Don't worry, Taifeng, I will avenge you... I will let all my brothers fall into the arms of a loving father, hahaha..."

Mortarion's laughter echoed in the valley, and the surrounding Nurglings also noticed Mortarion's happy mood, and began to dance around Mortarion.

"How long until Parmenio?"

Wang Ming sat on the bridge command. He has now changed into a brand new power armor. In the explosion of the deflagration prototype gun, half of the body of the previous power armor was blown into scrap iron, and it was still contaminated with Nurgle. The virus has now been dealt with.

"Captain Wang Ming, there is still one hour left. The fleet is sailing at a very fast speed. We will arrive at Parmenio soon."

Colonel Radulovich replied to Wang Ming that those imperial fleets had already gone to support other worlds of Pameio, and the rest of the Federation ships sailed very fast, and it only took one hour to reach Pameño. .

"Let the airdrop pod be ready. After arriving at Pameio, the first and second regiments will be dropped on the ground. The other regiments will be quickly deployed to the surface of the planet by Thunderhawk and transport planes. We need to quickly control Pameño. .”

Wang Ming nodded to Colonel Radulovich, and then issued combat orders. Guilliman and Fulgrim were also issuing combat orders to their own troops, and their troops had already concentrated on the "Fortress of the Sun". , to facilitate combat deployment.

The fleet soon arrived at the skies above Pameio. Colonel Radulovich and some mortal crew members who operated the ship carefully controlled the sailing direction of the "Fortress of the Sun" so as not to let it get close to Pameio. Too close to avoid the mass of the "Sunbasa" from affecting the world of Parmenio.

However, other fleets have no such concerns. They docked directly on the world of Pameio, and a large number of space capsules fell from the fleet towards the world of Pameio. These are the airdrop pods of the traversers. They will Fight in various regions of the world of Parmenio.

The space capsule of the "Fortress of the Sun" was also launched towards the world of Pamenio. Those airdrop capsules are larger than ordinary airdrop capsules. Those are cargo airdrop capsules, which are specially used to deliver large amounts of military supplies to the surface of the planet. Yes, there is no Astartes airdrop pod on the "Solar Fortress", so this kind of cargo airdrop pod can only be used. Although its carrying capacity is very powerful, it does not have a buffer and thrust reverser for personnel when entering the atmosphere. There is only one simple and crude thrust reverser.

If this kind of cargo airdrop pod is used by mortals, it will definitely be a murder. The acceleration of more than ten Gs, and the impact force of the thrust reverser when it lands will definitely turn mortals who dare to carry it into a mosaic. Only superhumans like Astartes can use it.

"Captain..."

In a cargo airdrop cabin, Ye Fan looked at Hu Jin who was sitting opposite him, and wanted to say something to him.

"what?"

Hu Jin looked at Ye Fan in front of him, and asked him using the communicator built into his helmet.

"You said, isn't this airdrop pod a bit too big?"

Ye Fan looked at a Brutal Blade in the airdrop cabin, and asked Hu Jin, the carrying capacity of this cargo airdrop cabin is indeed large, and it can even throw armored vehicles and Astartes to the ground together.

"It's normal, this is the cargo airdrop pod."

Hu Jin looked at the brutal blade, and replied to Ye Fan, thanks to the strong carrying capacity of the cargo airdrop cabin, several armored companies' vehicles have been transported to the ground.

(End of this chapter)