God Emperor’s Angel of Death

When the heavy air fell from the stratosphere to sea level, the call sign of the cargo ship transport aircraft engine gradually turned into a deeper angry roar, and dived towards the Soms Nest in a near-ballistic trajectory. .

The body of the fast as lightning kept vibrating, because the pilot pushed its performance to the extreme, and flew to a public apron in Chaodu with a sense of urgency in his eyes.

Kayang, wearing a power armor, and the shuttle vibrated as one body, and beside him were twelve warriors with motionless red letters like sculptures.

"Servant, you did a good job."

After a while, amidst static interference, he heard a distant reply, although the voice was very soft, and there was humility in it. The feeling is very clear:

"This is my mission, master."

"Where shall we meet next?"

During the conversation In the middle, Kayang will look at the scenery outside the window from time to time.

From this height, you can see a central shrine of the Mechanical Order behind the heavy gray walls rising from the ground in the heart of the city.

It was a pyramid-shaped building more than 300 meters high. The towers and fortresses attached to it destroyed its outline. The tortuous passages and elevator engines made its superstructure more crowded.

A white flame burns on the roof of the temple, which is guarded by several smaller flames. The huge chimney looks like a ceremony brazier from a distance.

"The target location, I have already sent it to the transport plane, master."

Kayang clicked on the portable video camera on the transport plane, and a complete map of the nest city appeared on it. , And there are several flashing light spots on it.

"Five alternative locations, not bad."

Kayang is proud of this servant's ability, after all, this is the product of his own creation.

"That's it."

Then the thousand-child wizard extend the hand clicked on one of them.

"Okay, master."

Soon, the transport plane landed steadily, but no one came to greet him, and there were no staff around.

After confirming that the landing area is safe, Kayang left the apron and took the scarlet letters straight through the abandoned factory area.

The wind screamed into the empty windows and passed through the half-collapsed attic. It was midnight on the planet. After all the lights went out, everything was shrouded in darkness.

But darkness is not a problem for Kayang, he has seen darkness deeper than this.

It can be seen that it used to be an assembly workshop, but it has long been abandoned. Now it is deserted. The gate to the factory supervisor’s office has been removed, revealing the cave inside. The Dark Space.

The cracked quick-drying cement wall separates the various work areas. Moss and other low plants grow sporadically in the factory area.

It started raining shortly after he landed.

Kayang smiled slightly, and Sorge even counted the weather. He was indeed his trump card that he had never missed--

Soon, the pouring rain covered the city.

Kayang raised his head and looked at the low-hanging clouds. He could see the slight blurring of the weather shield that protects the spire of the nest. Obviously, the energy protection of the upper nest is likely to be more than this.

In spite of this, the middle layer is not protected. The air is full of moisture, and the smell of acid is reminiscent of the chemical-filled air in an ice refinery.

This factory complex stretches for about one kilometer, and Kayang quickly walked through the section of the road.

He is not a pretender, and he does not bother to pretend to be here.

Kayang is confident that in this planet, there are few places where he can't walk. As early as in the atmosphere, he noticed that there were monitoring psionics on the spires of Nest Capital.

But those mortals are too weak.

In Kayang's eyes, their psychic energy is as weak as a match that is about to burn out. He is confident that even if he walks in front of those guys, they may not find himself.

After coming out from the other side of the factory, Kayang found a wide road as the boundary of the inner factory area.

Sags and cracks in the pavement indicate that other places outside the production area are also lacking in maintenance.

There are no street lights on the road, only the dim light from the surrounding residential areas, like the rock walls on both sides of the ravine.

The Imperium world he has seen before is not as quiet as here.

All factories usually carry out production all night long, and laborers work hard one after another for the decadent Imperium and the same decadent ruling class.

In this place, an abandoned factory area is almost as silent as a cemetery—perhaps starved to death due to lack of minerals and other materials.

The only noise around is the buzzing of the Generator that supplies electricity to the residential area.

To arrive at the scheduled junction, he needs to run from one end of the city to the other. This is undoubtedly a long way-but he deliberately chose to take a long way.

He needs to observe, because he hasn't fully trusted Sorge, he wants to observe whether there will be a watcher along the way.

But so far, everything is normal.

Kayang is confident that no stalker can avoid his psychic sense of smell.

This way, he can say that it is unimpeded.

And he also relied on his ability to remember the trails, commanding heights, firepower points, roadblocks, etc. he had seen in his mind, and planned four feasible retreat routes.

Regardless of the next accident, he has the confidence to retreat.

He even counts when the workers and the police change their morning shifts. Although he doesn't know the exact time, it must be within the next few hours.

Walking on the road, Kayang stopped suddenly.

Someone is looking at him.

But not the monitor he expected.

He glanced over the tall buildings around him and noticed the silhouette in a bright window.

It was a woman, but she moved towards him.

She is comforting a crying child, and the child is looking at the giant warrior below with wide eyes.

"You didn't see anything."

Kayang smiled slightly, condensing the psychic energy in his body, and directly modified the child's memory at such a distance.

A few seconds later, the child stopped crying, shook the head in confusion, and then put his face on the mother's shoulder contentedly.

Although it was a small accident, Kayang increased his vigilance. He changed the original route and found a more secret path.

After passing through two blocks in a row, Kayang suddenly took two steps and then jumped up. A strange frisbee appeared directly at his feet and sent him to the roof of the house wrapped in it. In the smog.

The scarlet warriors who followed him started their jetpacks.

After Kayang fell on the nearest roof, he ran along the edge of the roof while scanning left and right, taking down the urban layout, and walking through the darkness like a bat.

Thousands of Wizards and the Scarlet Letters constantly shuttled between the buildings, crossing the dense residential area, almost without making any sound.

During a dive, Kayang saw a beam of light faintly visible in the smog covering the city.

He stepped on a frisbee to guide himself towards the light source and landed on the metal corridor between the two residential buildings, just looking down at the target.

Sure enough, that's where he is going--

An abandoned luxury manor that looks haunted