Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Chapter 602: The Miserable Mortarion

“It’s really miserable.”

Wang Ming looked at Mortarion, who was no longer resembling a human being on the ground. He poked Mortarion's head with his Eternal Life. Now Mortarion didn't even want to move. He just turned his head to look at Wang Ming, then closed his eyes with a tired look. He had been a little dazed by the loving education of the Emperor.

Now the viruses in its body are almost dead, and the power of chaos can only linger in its body. It now feels weaker than ever before, and because of the power of the Emperor, the corrupt organs in its body can no longer sustain its life, and it is now slowly dying.

"I'm almost dead, I can't do that."

Wang Ming felt Mortarion's life breath gradually disappearing. It was quite ironic to say that the power of Nurgle actually represented a kind of vitality, an eternal vitality, eternal corruption, and eternal immortality. When Wang Ming saw Mortarion was about to die, he made a bold decision.

He took out a panacea from his system, and without thinking, injected it directly into Mortarion's body. The moment the potion entered Mortarion's body, Mortarion's eyes suddenly opened, his face twisted, and his whole body trembled continuously, as if he was experiencing some great pain.

It hurts, it hurts so much, it's a heart-wrenching pain, this is all Mortarion feels now. His body is being constantly repaired by the panacea, while the chaotic forces in his body, as well as those viruses that have not been completely killed, are constantly corrupting his organs. In this way, the panacea is constantly repairing his body, while the chaotic forces and viruses are constantly corroding his body.

That kind of pain was simply the ultimate torture for a sentient creature. It stared at Wang Ming with anger on its face. The hatred and rage in its eyes could no longer be suppressed. However, it was unable to move its body now. Its entire body was twitching constantly. There was no part of its body that didn't hurt.

It hurts, it hurts so much, this kind of pain makes Mortarion want to die, but is it possible? Because Wang Ming is now holding another Panacea, quietly waiting for the effect of the Panacea on Mortarion to wear off. As long as the effect of the previous Panacea on him wears off, Wang Ming will quickly give him another one.

It wants to die? What about the lives of the humans who died at its hands, and those infected by Nurgle's virus? Wang Ming would never let this guy die so easily. The lives of the humans it carries on its back can be counted in countless worlds.

Just as Wang Ming was torturing Mortarion, a golden light suddenly appeared from Nurgle's garden. After Wang Ming gave Mortarion an injection of panacea, he looked up at the source of the golden light.

In the garden now, twisted Nurgle demons were constantly wailing, and the golden flames were like fire falling into gasoline, burning everything in Nurgle's garden. Nurgle could only use his own power to protect those places that had not been burned by the golden flames. The garden had been burned three times, and Nurgle was almost depressed to death.

How much he wanted to ask that man why he only focused on him? Couldn't he go find the other three guys?

Looking at the garden burned by the golden flames, Wang Ming kicked Mortarion who was still in pain beside him, and then looked at the huge golden figure. He felt extremely happy at the moment. After spending so much time, he was finally about to kill a demon primarch, and he also inflicted three heavy blows on Nurgle.

It seems that the efforts over the past few hundred years have paid off. Wang Ming then began to think about sustainability. He has now begun to think about how to bring some human shock to the territories of the other three Chaos Evil Gods, just like he did this time.

Just as Wang Ming was thinking continuously, a golden light suddenly appeared in front of him, and then his figure disappeared in the Garden of Nurgle. Not only him, but those traversers also disappeared in the Garden of Nurgle. Now only the warriors of the Legion of the Damned were left in the garden to continue burning demons.

Finus looked at the place where Wang Ming disappeared. He looked at Mortarion who was still struggling on the ground, then picked up the remaining elixir of Wang Ming and gave Mortarion another injection.

Looking at Mortarion struggling in pain again on the ground, Finus nodded with satisfaction, then rushed into Nurgle's garden. Although he did not quite agree with Wang Ming's approach, it did not mean that he would not learn from Wang Ming and give Mortarion a shot. After all, the panacea fell to the ground. Our comrade Finus, adhering to the principle of frugality, still used the injection of the panacea on it. He really made me cry.

When Wang Ming regained consciousness, they had returned to the previous world. Looking at the traces of previous battles all over the ground, they felt that their journey was a bit unreal. After all, they felt that they had now regarded the subspace as some kind of tourist destination, and they would enter the subspace from time to time to kill some demons for fun. Their feeling was actually not wrong.

Wang Ming's original plan was to reversely invade the subspace, and the current situation is only the beginning of this plan. Why can the demons invade the real universe, but they, the demons in the real universe, cannot invade the subspace?

If the enemy goes there, I can go there too. This is what the time travelers think about the warp now. Before, they never had this idea, but after two successful war operations against the Nurgle Realm, they have completely accepted this idea. For them, they can't die anyway, so they can just go to the warp and fight those demons. Anyway, demons can invade the real universe and kill humans, so they can also enter the warp to kill demons.

However, if we calculate based on the entirety of the subspace, the number of demons under the command of just one Chaos God is so large that they cannot be killed even if they spread them out until the heat death of the universe. But it doesn't matter, they just have to kill, and as long as they kill day and night, the real universe will be safer, and there will be one less demon in the human territory.

Maybe one day, they will be able to kill even the gods above the demons. At that time, they will be able to truly lay down their weapons, put their swords into storage, let their horses go to the mountains, and become ordinary farmers in the agricultural worlds that have been transformed like gardens. And when humans in the galaxy need them again, they will pick up their weapons and fight for humanity again.

But it is still too far away to say these things now. The time travelers saw an alien city in the distance. The fire in the alien city was almost burned out. Countless dusts were blown by the strong wind blowing through the city, forming black clouds in the sky. The time travelers looked at the dark clouds, picked up their weapons again, and prepared to continue their mission.

When they returned to this world, the chaotic forces on this world had been cleared by some unknown existence, and the fleet could now begin orbital bombardment on this world. As a result, all the traversal forces on this world began to retreat. After all, compared to the cleanup tactics they had come up with out of necessity, it would be best to directly use orbital bombardment to burn the entire world to ashes.

As for why we don't use whirlwind torpedoes to blow this world into pieces, it's because of the pollution of chaos to this world. If this world is blown into pieces without being completely cleaned up, it will be very troublesome to clean up at that time, and even the space of this entire galaxy will be affected by the power of chaos.

Orbital light spears fell from the sky onto this world, constantly destroying every blade of grass and every tree on this world, like a surgical operation. Every place on this world has been carefully plowed several times by the orbital bombardment. In this universe, yes, chaos pollution must be carefully cleaned up, otherwise some things that no one wants to happen will most likely appear in these worlds, or to the people who have contact with these worlds.

"It's much more pleasing to the eye this way."

On top of the Sun Fortress, Wang Ming looked at the planet that had been turned into a desolate world by orbital bombing. He looked at the red world full of death in front of him, with countless lava lakes rolling on the planet. He smiled and said to Zhou Heng beside him.

Zhou Heng also nodded to Wang Ming. He agreed with Wang Ming's statement very much, and then pressed the whirlwind torpedo launch button on the holographic projection screen beside him. For the ships in the fleet, any cabin on those ships can be turned into the captain's command room. After all, in the human federation with abundant martial virtues, these ships are designed with only one purpose, which is to destroy all alien forces that threaten the human federation at any time and under any circumstances.

Let me tell you a very interesting thing. On the ships of the Human Federation, their captains can even command the battle while sitting on the toilet. After all, for these space sailors, the environment in which they fight is more complicated than those on the ground. They don’t know from which direction the enemy will appear, nor do they know whether the enemy will use some means that they cannot understand to rush into their battle formation.

Therefore, this design of turning any corner of the ship into a command room anytime and anywhere is very useful. After all, no one wants to be hit on the head by an alien naval gun while sleeping soundly.

When Zhou Heng pressed the launch button of the cyclone torpedo, a cyclone torpedo rushed directly from the torpedo tube of the Sun Fortress towards the destroyed world. Like a star falling from the starry sky, the cyclone torpedo, dragging a blue and white plasma tail flame, rushed directly into the crust of that world.

As the whirlwind torpedo rushed into the crust of that world and directly detonated the core of this world, this world began to disintegrate. The originally huge star body shattered into countless fragments. These fragments floated in the void of the universe like countless asteroids, and at the moment of this world's destruction.

All species that evolved from this world felt a deep sorrow and immense pain in their hearts, a pain that could almost kill an intelligent species. All individuals of the alien civilization whose souls had been eroded by chaos felt this feeling. Some of them who were not too deeply eroded by the power of chaos died directly at the moment their mother planet was destroyed.

In fact, to be honest, Wang Ming didn't understand the principles behind it. He just knew that it was related to the subspace. What's more, this should only be a chain reaction for a race with psychic potential. He didn't know if bombing the Tau people's home planet would also produce such a reaction. After all, the Tau people are a species with weak psychic power, and it is difficult to know whether they have some deep connection with their home planet like other civilizations.

After destroying the alien's home planet, the fleet began to destroy the alien world in the entire star field. It must be said that this alien civilization's technology for planetary transformation is absolutely first-class, and it has even surpassed the human empire. They have transformed almost all the worlds in the entire star field that can create an atmosphere into habitable worlds, which has resulted in the huge population of this alien civilization.

And the vast territory of their territories, destroying this alien civilization, is really the first time that the fleet has undertaken such a big project. The fleet has formed various squadrons, and those squadrons also drive curvature engines to blow up worlds everywhere, but after destroying countless worlds, they feel that their work is still not completed. After all, every time they arrive at a planet, the traces of the existence of those alien worlds are like mold on fruit.

There were too many of them, but the fleet still completed its task. Faced with these alien worlds as numerous as the stars, the fleet came up with the best solution, which was that no matter whether there was an alien civilization in this world, it would just blow it up. How could throwing a whirlwind torpedo be so complicated?
After clearing the entire star field, the fleet began its journey back to the empire. Something happened on the dark side of the empire, something that forced them to stop their expedition. They had to return to the territory of the empire to deal with that matter, otherwise it would be another huge disaster that would trigger countless wars on the dark side of the empire.