Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Chapter 564 The Desperate Journey of the Traveler

Humanity, I call myself human, have lived with death for countless years. I have seen that light, I have seen the glory of the Great Crusade, I have also seen the Heresy of Horus, I have seen everything, and I know everything , my soul does not belong to this world, I know everything about this world...

So..., who am I and why am I here?
On the yellow sand in the sky, a man is lying on the ground. Half of his body has been blown to pieces, but he is not dead yet. He is an immortal. His body is quickly returning to normal, flesh and blood. He was reassembled with his limbs, his internal organs were produced out of thin air, and his half-pierced brain also recovered.

He got up from the ground. He looked at the nest city in the distance that was emitting various lights. He picked up his light gun again. He looked at the battlefield in front of him and clenched the weapon in his hand.

"Who am I?"

The man looked at the huge hive in front of him. He temporarily forgot who he was. He looked at the light emitting from the hive, and he suddenly remembered his identity.

"I am Chen Xu..., I am a time traveler..., I am an earthling, but why did I end up here?"

Chen Xu looked at the hive. He looked at the wreckage of armored vehicles and corpses around him. He began to recall the memories of ten thousand years, countless experiences, countless battles, countless deaths, and countless... despair.

"I want to go home..., wuwuwu..."

Chen Xu recalled that he was a time traveler, and the era he traveled through was the era of the Great Crusade. He followed the fleet of the Great Crusade through worlds, and also saw the era of the Horus Heresy. , he has always wanted to go home, and he has also met the Majesty, but he cannot let him go home. He can only drag his body as an immortal and move forward lonely and desperate in this universe. This is His desperate journey.

He has had countless thoughts about the world. He is an immortal and a psyker. He has powerful psychic power, but he cannot change anything. In the end, he can only continue to live in despair in this universe. .

"I..., I'm still alive..."

He choked and muttered to himself. He cried for a while, and then stood up again. He took his light gun and walked towards the huge figure in front of him that was killing his comrades. He knew what it was, that was The treacherous son of the Emperor, the terrifying daemon primarch Angron.

"Emperor, protect me, protect me, let me die, let me die!!"

Chen Xu kept yelling. He really wanted to die. In these endless years, he understood what the skull decoration of the Human Empire meant. It represented death and absolute peace in this universe. , he really wants to die!
Angron looked at the Astra Militarum soldiers around him. He was wielding his giant ax and constantly killing these mortals who did not know their own strength. At the same time, he also saw Chen Xu who was rushing towards him. He roared. , faced with this provoking mortal, it killed all the mortal soldiers in an instant, and then quickly came to the front of the mortal. Without any unnecessary movements, with just one blow, Chen Xu turned into a piece of minced meat. .

But can turning into flesh kill him? Absolutely not. Chen Xu had died countless times. Each death would only speed up his rebirth. The minced meat on the ground directly formed Chen Xu's body. He looked at Angron in front of him. , finally calmed down. Surrounded by a time traveler and an immortal who had lived for who knows how long, his mental state already had serious problems. He wanted to die to the extreme and hated chaos to the extreme. This was his mental state. .

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you! I'm going to pluck your head out and make it a chamber pot!!"

Chen Xu roared, and he picked up the bayonet of a light gun on the ground. Chen Xu, who had regained some consciousness, looked at Angron's giant ax attacking him again, and dodged directly. This was something that a mortal could not do. What he did was to avoid the attack of the original body, but Chen Xu did it. Countless years of fighting and countless years of torture gave his body the ability to react unlike a mortal. Every movement he made It's all muscle memory. Tens of thousands of years have been enough for him to learn a lot of things.

Whether it's combat skills or anything else, he knows it all. He even collected countless combat knowledge on the wasteland of Holy Terra. This is a true time traveler, one who has lived for who knows how many years. The "cursed one" of Lucifer, the sword master of Lucifer's Black Guard once injured the original body, but now how is it impossible for this "cursed one" who has lived for countless years?

The single-molecule bayonet kept cutting Angron's body, and his body kept avoiding Angron's attacks in a strange state. However, this situation also came at a price. As an immortal with only mortal physical fitness , even if his physical fitness has reached the peak of mortals, he cannot really fight against those demigods. Mortals will be injured and tired, but those demigods are not.

Every attack he makes is squeezing his body. The bones are constantly avoiding the dislocation, and the muscles of the body are constantly being torn apart by the attacks. While his attacks are hurting Angron, they are also constantly hurting himself. body collapses.

"My body can't hold it anymore. I can ignore the pain, but my body has begun to not obey my orders... Then let's do it again."

Chen Xu looked at Angron. He just stared at the Butcher's Nail who kept swinging the giant axe, and then directly wiped his own neck. This action made Angron a little confused. So he looked at the ground. Its little remaining brain didn't understand the meaning of this action at all, and just when Angron didn't understand, Chen Xu's headless corpse stood up again.

Covered in blood, he smiled at Angron. The white teeth were projected on Angron's giant axe. At this moment, Angron chopped this guy into pieces with a single blow of the axe.

Angron is irrational, but Chen Xu is almost the same. He is a pure psychopath. Maybe he was fine when he was getting along with his comrades before, but when it comes to fighting, his PTSD is like a subspace whisper. Constantly impacting his soul, countless battles, countless deaths, he has seen the virus bomb on Istvan, the despair during the siege of Terra, the madness of the Beast War, countless battles, countless His death, his own death and the death of his comrades have turned him into a terrifying monster completely controlled by various PTSD. He calls himself a human, but humans will die if they are killed, but he He will not die, never. Even if he inserts weapons with the ability to kill immortals into his chest, he will not be able to meet his fate of death. He also wanted to live and work in peace and contentment. After the Horus Heresy, he went to a beautiful agricultural world to prepare to live and work in peace and contentment. He also met his love in that world, a simple peasant girl. After he fell in love with her, The days passed like this, but when he was about to gradually adapt to the life in that world, fire rain pierced the sky, the traitors came, and they destroyed that world. He was kneeling alone in the destroyed world. On the bed, he was holding his wife's ashes that had turned into ashes and mixed with the soil. He was so lonely in this world, constantly praying for his own death.

He begged the emperor on the golden throne and the four gods of chaos in the subspace, but no one answered him, not one of them. It was as if the world had isolated him. He could not return home, nor could he To die is absolute despair.

"The Eternal One is able to fight the demonic primarch with ease, which is interesting."

Not far from where Chen Xu and Angron were fighting, Wang Ming looked at the mortals who kept fighting the demonic original body, dying and getting up again. He just looked at them. There are not many immortals in the galaxy. The number of immortals is absolutely extremely rare, but now I have seen one, which can be regarded as a change of luck.

Wang Ming watched their battle. He looked at the movements of a certain mortal. These movements were all done to the extreme. Wang Ming even estimated that without much preparation, his attack might also be blocked by this mortal. He dodged a few times, but Wang Ming would not be like the Butcher's Nail, slashing randomly but unable to hit the enemy at all. Angron's strength and speed were very fast, but it lacked brains and no sense. Its attack makes it move like an animal. Although it is powerful, it has no wisdom at all.

"Okay, it's time to deal with it and let it return to its twisted master."

Wang Ming watched the battle between the Immortal and Angron. His figure disappeared instantly, and then appeared in front of Angron. Angron was extremely excited about Wang Ming's appearance. He could feel it. The thing in front of it was its brother, which made it want to chop him to pieces.

But will Wang Ming be chopped into pieces by it? That is absolutely impossible. The eternal existence was flipped in Wang Ming's hands, and Angron's giant ax was cut off directly. After cutting off one of Angron's giant axes, Wang Ming took advantage of this Kong Gong stabbed Angron in the head with a knife, and golden flames burned on the blade. Although he knew that it could not kill Angron, it was still very good to make it uncomfortable and make Khorne sick.

Angron looked at the blade that was stabbing it in front of him. It raised one arm to block the blow, but this was also an action that Wang Ming had expected. After Wang Ming blocked the blow, his other A melt gun suddenly appeared on one hand. This melt gun fired with the body of the original gene was about the same size as a melt cannon.

"My brother, times have changed. Stop wielding your irrational axe. Use your brain. No, I forgot. You have no brain at all."

Wang Ming looked at Angron's head. He directly pulled the trigger of the melt gun. As a melt energy beam hit Angron's head, Angron's roar also sounded. Unable to kill it, at this moment, Wang Ming suddenly noticed something, that is, the immortal was holding a monomolecule bayonet and preparing to attack Angron again.

Wang Ming looked at the immortal, and he had another good idea in his mind. How about the demon of Khorne being exiled by a mortal. That would definitely be a humiliation for Khorne.

Just do what you want, Wang Ming's Eternal Existence kept waving, it cut off Angron's limbs, the attack of the phase weapon could not even be blocked by the demon primarch, it could directly cut the latitude.

"Mortal brother, take this and kill it."

Wang Ming took out a power sword. He handed the power sword to the immortal, and then asked him to banish Angron. This was definitely an insult to Khorne.

"Okay, fuck Khorne, fuck Chaos, I will kill you all one day, one day..., my Avna, wait for me, I will definitely do it for you Revenge, I will definitely come to accompany you, just give me some more time..."

The Eternal took the power sword. He looked at Angron's Butcher's Nail, then grabbed the Butcher's Nail with one hand and began to pull it out. With the other hand, he used the power sword to pry Angron's skull. , while he was doing this, he was still mumbling to himself in a low voice. There was definitely a big problem with his mental state.

Wang Ming noticed his language problem. He was in Chinese. He was also a fellow countryman, but it seemed that this fellow countryman definitely had a mental problem. His state was similar to that of the mortal auxiliary troops in the fleet suffering from PTSD. , the only difference is that the mortal auxiliary army has professional treatment and recuperation benefits, but this fellow is completely ignored, his mental state has gone crazy, Wang Ming can use spiritual energy to feel his emotions, that extreme A mess of emotions, pain, anger, despair, excitement, and longing. He was longing for death.

He couldn't pull out the Butcher's Nails with his own strength. He could only slowly pry open Angron's skull and pull out the Butcher's Nails. This kind of thing was extremely painful, and the pain even made Angron... It screamed, and a demon primarch actually screamed. This situation also happened during the siege of Terra and when Sanguinius pulled out the Butcher's Nail. It even asked Sanguinius to stop. This pain is really unbearable no matter what.

Angron roared and screamed. It kept trying to struggle, but how could it succeed? Angron's body recovered very quickly, and its limbs grew again after being cut off, but no matter how many times it grew, Wang Ming would cut it off, never giving Angron a chance to fight back.

It roared until the Eternal One finally pulled out its Butcher's Nails and skull, and the long torture finally stopped.

"You..., can you kill me?"

The Eternal held Angron's Butcher's Nail that was connected to the skull. He asked Wang Ming with a blank look on his face. It was obvious that his mental state had not recovered at all, and PTSD and various mental illnesses were still tormenting him.