Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Just when the cult leader was thinking about how to kill Wang Ming, Wang Ming also discovered this guy. There was no way the soul of the cult leader was like a big torch in Wang Ming's eyes. Wang Ming couldn't even imagine whether he would find this guy. Disaster.

Wang Ming looked at the cult leader who was in the corner and kept looking at him. His figure disappeared instantly, and then appeared in front of the cult leader. The cult leader looked at the cult leader who suddenly appeared in front of him. Wang Ming, it looked at Wang Ming's gorgeous golden power armor with a confused face, and then realized that something was standing in front of it.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The cult leader looked at Wang Ming in front of him. It howled in despair, and then wanted to use teleportation to escape, but Wang Ming could not give it this chance. The space around Wang Ming distorted, and then the golden Flames appeared from the void, and the golden flames burned the spiritual energy released by the cult leader, causing his spells to be aborted.

The cult leader was completely desperate. He looked at the golden big bag in front of him in horror, let out a desperate roar, and then turned into a red blood mist in Wang Ming's hands.

"Hmm..., this cultist's blessing is so high, so he died like this? Hmm..., that's normal, no matter how many blessings he received, he was just a mortal."

Wang Ming patted his blood-stained hands. He looked at the soul of the cult leader burning in the void in front of him. He shook his head in confusion, and then without even looking at the soul of the cult leader who was being tortured by the golden flames, he just Headed towards the city.

In the city, the time-travelers are still hunting down the cultists. These cultists have completely given up resistance. They believe that they cannot cause any harm to the soldiers of the empire. They only think about one thing now, and that is Run away quickly and escape from this city that is about to be occupied by the empire.

However, escaping from the hands of the Astartes is not that easy. They can't escape at all in the hands of a group of Astartes. Each cultist was reduced to pieces by the bombs, and those in the city still want to escape in armored vehicles. The cultists were also smashed into scrap metal by Wang Ming with a power hammer.

"Are you the planetary governor of Ivanir?"

In the Governor's Mansion, Wang Ming looked at the man in front of him. He stared at the man's bloody face and asked him in a calm tone.

"Yes, sir, I am the planetary governor of the world of Ivanir. Fortunately, your battle group's support was quick, otherwise everyone in my family would have been killed by those blasphemous cultists."

The Planetary Governor sat in front of Wang Ming. He looked at the golden-armored giant in front of him and thought that Wang Ming was an Astartes Chapter Master, so he answered Wang Ming with the etiquette of an Astartes Chapter Master. raised his question.

"Planetary Governor, I am not the Chapter Master. I am a Primarch, the Lord Protector of the Empire. What supports you is not an Astartes Chapter, but an Astartes Legion."

Wang Ming looked at the planetary governor in front of him and said something that made him instantly stunned. After the planetary governor was stunned for dozens of seconds, he finally reacted. He knelt on the ground and trembled. He tremblingly performed the Sky Eagle Ceremony, announcing to Wang Ming that his family and his world were loyal to the Imperial Protector.

"The Protector, the Regent, the Wolf King, the reborn Phoenix... Everyone, which one of them do you think will betray the empire?"

In the private room of Zhongchao Bar in the Terra Nest, a man wearing the uniform of a middle-class citizen of the Empire was talking to the three men around him about the God-Emperor’s parents and children. The few people around him were not moved by the man’s words. If there was any change, instead, they all began to think about this issue carefully.

"I think it's most likely the Protector. The Protector has too much control over the world now, and he also has the largest number of troops..."

After a man thought for a while, he spoke his thoughts. After hearing what he said, another man beside him shook his head. He did not agree with the man's statement.

"If we were to compare military strength, wouldn't it be that the Regent has the most Astartes in his hands? Since the Lord Protector and the Regent rebuilt the Legion, the Space Marines of the Ultramarines sub-regiments have gathered one hundred thousand, reaching the level of the Legion. Given the level of the era, shouldn’t the Thirteenth Legion have the largest number of troops?”

The man who opposed the views of his companions looked at the man and expressed his thoughts. He felt that the Thirteenth Legion still had the largest number of people. After all, after the reorganization of the legion, from the Indomitable Expedition to the current Renaissance Expedition, the Ultramarines had already gathered. After acquiring one hundred thousand Astartes, this was already the return of the Legion. At the same time, after Guilliman acquired these Astartes, his expedition fleet was also the fastest to recover the dark side of the Empire.

"Have you ever seen the numbers of the XXI Corps change? Mr. Minister of the Interior."

When the man heard his companion's rebuttal, he turned to look at his companion, showed a strange smile, and then said something that almost scared the man to death.

"Yes..., it has never changed..., it has never changed..., their number has never changed. At that time, the Lord Protector personally went to the Ministry of Interior to change the data, so that the number of people in the 21st Legion recorded by the Ministry of Interior Locked…”

The man listened to what his companion said, and he suddenly thought that when Wang Ming went to the Ministry of Interior, the Lord Protector of the Empire actually changed the information of his legion personally. This was really strange.

"I also think that the possibility of the Lord Protector's rebellion is greater. He has too many heretical technologies in his hands that we can't understand, hateful intelligence, and those warships that don't know where they come from. These things are beyond our understanding. The heretical technology, even if the foundry general has confirmed the contract with the 21st Legion, I can't change my opinion."

Among these people, a man with obviously a large number of implants spoke to the others with an extremely strange mechanical voice. His voice and his appearance made people feel that he was not a living human being, but a being. Remote controlled servitor.

"Hehehe, what is your decision?"

While those people were discussing, the man wearing imperial middle-class clothes asked them with a smile.

"We must deal with him before he rebels. The assassins from the Assassin's Court have been sent out. The rest can only be protected by the God Emperor."

After the man who was called the Minister of the Interior heard what the man said, he took a sip of the drink in front of him and said it with a cruel look on his face.

"Hehehe... The son of the Assassin God Emperor actually wants Him to bless you, the Minister of the Interior, the new Grand Master of the Assassin's Court, and our dear Mr. Grand Inquisitor, and... who is this?"

Just when the four people in the room finished their discussion, a huge figure suddenly walked into their private room. The magnetic boots crushed the marble floor of the bar. The Imperial Skyhawk on the visitor's power armor was also in the room. Shining under the light.

"Technical Sage of Mars, my lord, you should know me. I am in competition with the current Foundry General." The four people looked at the people coming, with different expressions on their faces. The Minister of the Interior and the new Assassin Court The Grand Master's face was full of astonishment and disbelief, while the Inquisitor looked indifferent, as if he already knew what was happening. As for the sage of the Mechanicus, he looked like a broken man. It looked like there was no big reaction at all when it fell.

"Hehehe, everyone, especially these two, you just can't learn to see your identity clearly, right? As for the other two, you have been sentenced to death for treason. Please follow the battle brothers behind me. Don’t do anything stupid.”

The person looked at the four people, aimed his bolter at them, and then said to them with a smile.

"Company Commander Xu Mingjun..., oh, no, I should call him the regimental commander now. Commander Xu Mingjun, do you know what my first technical project is? That is to transform myself into a combat implant. I can kill easily." One Asi died..."

Just after the visitor said these words to them, the sage of the Mechanicum suddenly tore off his clothes. He told Xu Mingjun extremely arrogantly how powerful his combat implant was while controlling Activate the combat implant in your body.

But just when he was about to activate and complete the combat implant, Xu Mingjun suddenly had a button in his hand. He looked at the Mechanicus sage who was transforming like a Transformer in front of him, and pressed the button in his hand calmly. .

"Zizzizi..."

The moment Xu Mingjun pressed the button, the button in his hand suddenly emitted a burst of electric current sound. At the moment when the electric current sound appeared, the technical sage in front of Xu Mingjun seemed to have been suddenly shut down. After painful deformation and twisting, as well as various electric sparks flashing, it collapsed directly to the ground.

"I have been prepared to deal with you tentacle monsters for a long time, and you still want to play with combat implants. Do you know the technical strength of the 21st Legion?"

Xu Mingjun looked at the twisted piece of scrap metal on the ground in front of him, and made a gesture to the battle brothers behind him. After seeing the gesture, the two time travelers entered the private room, and one of them grabbed the Mechanicus who was twisting on the ground. One of them put a psychic suppressor on the judge's neck and took the judge out of the private room.

"Now, we are the only ones left."

Xu Mingjun looked at the Minister of the Interior and the Grand Master of the Assassin Court in front of him. He put away his bolt gun and walked in front of them with a bright smile on his face.

"You two, would you like to take a guess at the punishment you are about to receive?"

Xu Mingjun stared at the two mortals in front of him. He really didn't want to deal with these things anymore. How many years had passed and these high lords started to live again. This work in Holy Terra is no better than in There are so few in the fleet.

"No, no, no... Commander Xu Ming, please listen to my explanation. I have shed blood for the empire, and I have fought for the empire. You can't treat me like you treated the last great mentor..."

The Grand Master of the Assassin's Court looked at Xu Mingjun. He remembered how the last Grand Master of the Assassin's Court died. The last Grand Master of the Assassin's Court was tied to the stake and burned for forty-eight hours. His wailing was heard by all the high-ranking officials at that time. The Lord heard it, and the extreme pain frightened them greatly at that time. No one wanted to follow in the footsteps of the previous Grand Master of the Assassin's Court.

"Yes... Commander Xu Mingjun, I was also temporarily bewitched by them. I am willing to resign from the position of Minister of the Interior..."

The Minister of the Interior also looked at Xu Mingjun and remembered how the last Minister of the Interior died. He saw with his own eyes how the previous Minister of the Interior died, especially when his head was grabbed by the Astarte in front of him. The Minister of the Interior didn't want to die if his head was crushed. He was too busy.

"You two, have you finished talking? Why can't you learn? Don't worry too much about anything except your own position. Really think that now is the past. We are not the Imperial Fist, nor do we only know how to watch. The Imperial Guards of the Gate, we are the Star Traveler Terra Garrison, and we will eliminate anything that threatens the empire."

Xu Mingjun looked at the two frightened mortals in front of him. He lifted them all in front of him with each hand. Xu Mingjun's black eyes stared at the fearful eyes of the two mortals in front of him. He said to the two mortals in front of him in a deep voice.

"Okay, don't be so nervous. Congratulations to you two. You two have been given the opportunity to continue working for the empire after death. It just so happens that the Ministry of Internal Affairs is short of servitors recently. You two just want to add some."

After Xu Mingjun finished speaking, he threw the two mortals to the ground. His expression instantly changed back to a bright smile, and then he said something that made the Minister of the Interior and the Grand Master of the Assassin's Court extremely frightened.

The Minister of the Interior and the Grand Master of the Assassin's Court were both taken away by the time-travelers. After settling the affairs of these two guys, Xu Mingjun returned to the palace area where the time-travelers were stationed in Terra. He came directly to the palace. in the throne room.

"Emperor, why do you think they can never learn? Doubt, greed, and all kinds of weird reasons for distrust."

Xu Mingjun looked at the saint on the golden throne. He sat down on the floor of the throne room. He looked at the emperor on the throne, and then closed his eyes. Nothing else, because looking directly at the emperor was really... Will go blind.

"It's human nature to have power, and few can avoid it."

The Emperor's voice appeared directly in Xu Mingjun's mind. This is also a characteristic of time travellers. They will not be affected by the Emperor's unconscious spiritual power. Their communication with the Emperor is very stable and will not He became a psychopath because of direct communication with the Emperor's powerful consciousness.

"Ugh…"

Xu Mingjun looked at the Emperor. After listening to what the Emperor said, he let out a long sigh and then walked out of the throne room. He came to the throne room this time not just to ask the Emperor a question. In order to avoid the time travellers, the four guys went directly to the middle nest to disguise themselves for a meeting. If the emperor hadn't inspired Xu Mingjun, Xu Mingjun might not have been able to find them.

The emperor's revelation of Xu Mingjun's behavior also showed an attitude. The emperor supports the current actions of the time-travelers and is willing to do his best to help the time-travelers.

The saint who sat on the golden throne and had been silent for thousands of years finally took action at this moment of possible turning point for mankind. He would resist the influence of the evil god as much as possible for the reform of the 21st Legion, and also He would give him some help, and the Emperor was unwilling to give up any plan for the rise of mankind.