Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Chapter 612 Rage

"My soldiers!! My ship!!!"

In a certain world, Wang Ming looked at the demon in front of him, and then he looked at the traverser from the First Engineer Corps who came to him to deliver the fleet news. He was now completely furious. That damn Abaddon! He actually attacked the fleet while they were away, this damn traitor! This damn Chaos thing!

Wang Ming looked at the demon in front of him with rage. He finally understood that the war in this area was just to delay their time. This was a damn conspiracy. They had fallen into it. The encounter of the fleet was just the beginning of the conspiracy. Maybe Abaddon's real goal was the entire Renaissance Expedition Fleet.

Thinking of this, Wang Ming didn't want to waste any more time. He looked at the huge demon in front of him, used his psychic power to drag his body, let his body float in the air, and then flew directly towards the demon's head.

This was the first time that Wang Ming did such a crazy thing. After he obtained psychic power, except for fighting with the alien emperor's psychic power, he had never used psychic power on such a large scale. And now, he was going to use all his theoretical abilities again.

Wang Ming's body floated in the air and flew rapidly. His figure instantly appeared on the head of the demon. The demon also saw Wang Ming. It swung the giant axe in its hand and chopped directly at Wang Ming. The huge axe made a sonic boom in the air. Its huge body could easily cover something the size of Wang Ming.

Wang Ming looked at the giant axe that was chopping down at him, he did not dodge at all, golden flames appeared beside him, and then quickly spread out, just like a golden cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, but it was not a cloud, it was a flame, it was tumbling and burning, illuminating the entire battlefield with golden light.

After a burst of tumbling, these golden flames directly enveloped the big demon, and the big demon's movements stopped instantly. As a Khorne big demon, it felt the pain for the first time. The pain of its essence being burned continued to appear on its body. It wailed madly. Even with the blessings given to it by the Blood God, it could no longer resist the burning of the golden flames.

The golden flame burned the big demon, and the burning speed was very fast. After just over a minute, the big demon was burned to only the skeleton. However, the golden flame was still burning on its skeleton, and it was not dead. It was still roaring in pain. God knows how it roared after losing those organs.

Its painful roar resounded throughout the entire battlefield, and it wailed in agony. This was a pain it had never experienced before. This was the pain of a normal human being. It never thought about one thing, which was how terrified and painful humans were when they died in its hands.

As the skeleton was burned by the golden flame, the great demon died completely. For the Warp Demon, this was the real death. The skeleton turned into countless ashes and scattered on the earth. Wang Ming looked at the pile of skeletons and did not care so much. He issued an order to the troops of the whole world, to clear all the chaos pollution in this world as quickly as possible, and then return to the fleet. He wanted to capture Abaddon and kill him!
As Wang Ming's order was issued, huge transport planes appeared above the world. Their troops that had completed the cleanup mission all left the planet and returned to the huge Renaissance Expedition Fleet. On the Renaissance Expedition Fleet, the battle was still going on. Countless demons entered the real universe through the portal created by the Chaos believers. They tore open the barrier between reality and illusion and descended on this world. They continued to kill the mortal soldiers on the ships, trying to seize those warships for their masters.

And even as they were invading, the imperial warriors on the ships were still resisting. They took their weapons and kept shooting at those damn demons. Plasma projectiles were flying in the corridors of the ship. They kept resisting the attacks of those demons. Among those demons, there was an extremely terrifying existence. Half of its body had been blown into a bloody mess. The flesh kept wriggling, as if trying to repair it to its original appearance, but a long time had passed and it was still wriggling.

"Damn you guys, those damn bastards!"

Abaddon felt the intense pain in half of his body. It was a blessing from Slaanesh, allowing him to feel all the extreme emotions in the world. Any feeling in his current body seemed to be magnified thousands of times, especially the damn pain. It hurts! It hurts so much!

And the blessings of chaos on its body seemed to not want to help it repair the damage to its body. Its flesh and blood kept wriggling, and whenever its flesh and blood wanted to solidify into its original state, they would quickly collapse and turn back into a pile of disgusting, rotten meat.

It was the antimatter bomb that brought it here. When it wanted to enter the subspace portal, the antimatter bomb exploded directly, and half of its body was blown into pieces. Its body now cannot be repaired, and its flesh and blood keeps wriggling, but it cannot be restored to its original state. Abaddon tried his best to repair his body, but its blessings could not repair these wounds.

It is now very angry. The damage has made it extremely angry. It looks at those mortal auxiliary soldiers angrily. It is now blinded by anger and wants to tear all those mortal auxiliary soldiers into pieces.

Abaddon was running in the corridor of the ship, he tore open the positions of those mortal auxiliaries, and then tore all of them into pieces. Those mortal auxiliaries looked at the terrible Abaddon, they were not frightened by his coming, they were still fighting, holding their weapons, looking at the terrible Chaos demon, they were not afraid of Abaddon, in their eyes, that guy was just a damn traitor corrupted by Chaos.

The plasma rifles kept firing, and those plasma projectiles kept hitting the psychic shield in front of Abaddon. They did not cause any damage to Abaddon, but the mortal auxiliary troops were still firing at Abaddon. They had even activated the melta bombs on their bodies, because they knew that they would never be able to activate such bombs instantly while they were alive. Their nerve reaction speed was no match for those terrible Chaos Astartes.

As Abaddon tore open another position, a light of the explosion of the hot melt bomb suddenly appeared above the position of the mortal auxiliary army. It was like a sun exploding in the corridor. Abaddon was hit by this bomb. It felt the temperature of the explosion of the hot melt bomb, and then became more angry again. It kept tearing open the bodies of the mortal auxiliary army. Even though those bodies had become mutilated under the explosion of the hot melt bomb, Abaddon tore them apart and they still turned into shapeless meat mud on the ground. It was too angry with these mortals. The resistance of mortals was a complete blasphemy of its name as the Chaos Warmaster. It despised those mortals.

At this moment, a transmission light suddenly appeared in front of it. It was the flashing light of the transmission system on the ship. Something was transmitted from the ground to the ship through the transmission system. When the transmission light disappeared, Abaddon saw clearly what was in front of him. In front of him was Wang Ming with an angry face.

Wang Ming looked at it with anger. His face originally looked like a Greek god, but now it looked like a devil.

He looked at Abaddon in front of him and showed an extremely terrifying smile. What a terrifying smile it was! Even though Abaddon had seen countless demons in the subspace, the moment he saw this smile, a trace of fear still appeared in his heart. Fear was like an instinct. It was something that he could not avoid. It was something that he absolutely could not avoid.

Abaddon looked at Wang Ming in front of him. He originally wanted to say something like "fake emperor" or something like that, but when he saw the look in Wang Ming's eyes, he was completely speechless.

"Fuck you, you stole my boat!"

Wang Ming looked at Abaddon and spoke to Abaddon in an extremely angry tone. That tone was already devoid of any spirit, but it was an extremely angry tone. It was a tone that was angry to the extreme, and even Abaddon himself could feel the horror in that tone.

"That's it! You bastard! You stole my bed!"

Wang Ming looked at Abaddon in front of him. He looked at Abaddon who didn't say a word and took out a hammer from the system. It was a huge power hammer. The hammer body and the handle were completely disproportionate, like a huge piece of metal that was welded on it. However, the equipment on it proved that it was a power weapon. It was hard to imagine that this weapon was actually a power weapon. This kind of high-tech weapon actually had such a form.

This thing looks like a bloated, ridiculous, funny, prop from a stage play, but it is indeed a power hammer, and an extremely powerful power hammer. Its huge hammer body does not mean that it is bloated.

The decomposition field that can be covered by the huge hammer body is very terrifying. No matter what is hit by this thing, even a Leman Russ in front of it can be torn into pieces by it easily. Moreover, it has a very scary name, Giant Killer. It was designed by a scientist in the Federation for a special genetically modified warrior. The body of this genetically modified warrior is not much different from that of the original. When he was on the battlefield against the aliens, he used his defensive field and the power hammer in his hand to make the alien civilization mistake him for a demon from the subspace.

And now, when Wang Ming took out the hammer, his mentality was the same as that of the federal soldier back then. He had to kill something to calm down. Abaddon had robbed him of a large number of his fleet. This was the information he learned from the First Engineer Regiment. The First Engineer Regiment was still guarding the Sun Fortress in the fleet. Although Abaddon had transferred a large number of troops from the Sun Fortress, those scattered demon invasions were still inevitable.

This situation made Wang Ming extremely angry. What he couldn't stand the most was Chaos, especially Chaos invading his ships. How dare these damn things touch his fleet? Moreover, these guys killed a large number of his soldiers. The most important thing was that Wang Ming valued these soldiers more than his own life. Now, most of the first batch of mortal auxiliary soldiers who followed him on the fleet had died on the battlefield, and a large part of them were already old. Even the fleet's life extension surgery could not extend their lifespan.

Wang Ming plans to arrange these soldiers who have fought for the empire all their lives to retire in a paradise world. All arrangements have been prepared, including the location of the paradise world and the various expenses of the imperial soldiers in the future. Wang Ming has even arranged a complete set of medical procedures for them. After they have completed this medical procedure, they can go to that garden world to retire with peace of mind.

Wang Ming has always thought so. He cannot let the soldiers who followed him, after fighting for the empire for a lifetime, still fight desperately on a battlefield full of monsters and demons at the age of seventy. Wang Ming has arranged everything for them, but now, that damn Abaddon, that damn Chaos, has once again taken the lives of his soldiers. He can no longer tolerate it, and all his anger bursts out at this moment. He wants to smash Abaddon's head into pieces with his own hands, and he wants to blow Abaddon's body into meat paste with his own hands.

When he finishes all this, he will throw this damn thing into a star that burns forever, making it impossible for it to be resurrected. Even the damn Chaos Evil God cannot save it. He will burn its corpse thoroughly with golden flames and destroy all traces of its existence in this world.

Its soul, its body, including its so-called black army.

Wang Ming originally felt very guilty towards the Mortal Auxiliary Army because of Jose's death. Jose died on the fleet. Before his death, he was handling official business for the Mortal Auxiliary Army. Wang Ming didn't want to see those soldiers who dedicated their lives to the empire end up like this. Now, how many of those aging soldiers will be killed by Abaddon's invasion? Wang Ming didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't want to think about those things, because he would remember the name of every Mortal Auxiliary Army who died.

And the names he remembered were a blow to Wang Ming, just like he, with the body of the Primarch, could remember the name of every savior they did not have.