Infinite Metaverse

Fu Qinghai galloped all the way in the webway.

The network tunnel was intricate and branching, and the thick fog restricted his vision. Despite this, Fu Qinghai still flew the Blue Falcon to close to the speed of sound, using the driving talent engraved in the white scar gene, as well as the extraordinary senses and reactions, to constantly He corrected his flight direction in advance to avoid the side road, and soon approached the location marked on the "Infinite Network Map".

"Qingshan, I smell it."

Suddenly a deep voice sounded in my ears.

"What do you smell?"

Fu Qinghai asked while driving his motorcycle.

"The breath of the soul is carried in the wind."

Another husky voice said.

"Is it human? Or Eldar?"

Fu Qinghai asked.

"No, they are our kind."

said the deep voice.

"Then it looks like we're almost there."

Fu Qinghai narrowed his eyes and said calmly.

Then twist the grip again to speed up.

"Samus..."

A voice rang in my ears.

So weak that it's almost imperceptible.

"What?"

Fu Qinghai said.

The jet motorcycle flew so fast that the outside of the helmet was filled with abnormal and chaotic whistling wind sounds, which interfered with Fu Qinghai's sense of hearing and made it difficult for him to distinguish what one of the eight demons had just said.

"Samus..."

Fu Qinghai heard clearly this time.

The voice in my ear was a little louder.

"Who is Samus?"

Fu Qinghai asked.

"Samus...Samus..."

The demonic spirit began to repeat the name.

"I'm asking who he is! Can't you understand human language?"

Fu Qinghai had to step on the brakes and start to slow down, while cursing impatiently. As the speed of the jet motorcycle gradually slowed down, the howling wind that passed through the helmet also gradually weakened, and the noise lingering in his ears finally disappeared.

"Green Mountain."

At this time Valak finally spoke:

"None of us spoke just now."

No one spoke? What exactly is that...

Fu Qinghai was stunned when he heard this, and immediately stopped the jet motorcycle with his foot. Then he began to recall the sound just now. When he thought about it carefully, it seemed that it was indeed not any of the eight ghosts, and there seemed to be a trace of... in that sound...

Subtle static noise?

That voice came from the communication channel?

No wonder Fu Qinghai got distracted. Although the Ghost Armor is equipped with communication equipment like ordinary power armor, this is a network channel without any signal transmission facilities. Fu Qinghai never thought that the communication channel would ring. He always thought that it would. It was one of the eight ghosts talking to him.

"Samus!"

The voice appeared again.

There is no noise interference and you can hear clearly.

It's the communication device coming from the neck armor.

"Who the fuck are you, idiot?"

Fu Qinghai opened the communication channel and sent polite greetings.

"Hahahahahaha!"

The voice suddenly became louder.

And laughed wildly in his ears:

"Samus, this is the only name you hear, Samus, it means end and death...Samus, I am Samus. Samus is by your side, Samus is Speaker. Samus will feast on your flesh, Samus will gnaw on your bones. Watch out! Samus is here!"

Fu Qinghai tried to close the communication channel.

Yet the sound still echoed in his ears.

The turbulent darkness rose in the thick fog ahead, rising and spreading rapidly like a thundercloud. A vague shape moved within the dark cloud, pulling its tendril-like fog to piece together a complex of ancient symbols of fear. abstract image. Fur and exposed muscles, eyes as bright as a burning house on a moonless night.

This black shadow slowly enveloped the jet motorcycle and the armored warriors on the motorcycle. Fu Qinghai raised his head and looked up. The material body of a giant creature gradually gathered and slowly took shape in the web channel, showing a rough and twisted appearance. He has a dog-like face, a hunched body and long claws, and a Mediterranean hairstyle.

The size is comparable to a knight mecha.

Fu Qinghai looked quite small standing in front of him.

"Ever since the gluttonous feast called the 'Horus Heresy' ended, I haven't smelled the scent of a human soul for a long, long time. A young and fresh Space Marine appeared in the webway, inside his armor It’s really interesting to live with eight demons. A delicious snack, Chi Liu..."

The giant demon flicked his tongue:

"It makes me think a little bit."

But something surprising happened to the devil.

The space warrior in front of him was quite calm and composed.

The subspace is a gathering place of emotions, and the Great Demon is the product of the collision of waves in the sea of ​​souls. He can smell even the faintest fear from the depths of the soul of any creature with a soul, and feed on it. However, he does not The other party felt even the slightest trace of fear in his heart.

"Qingshan Khan will not kill unknown people."

Fu Qinghai jumped off the motorcycle and pushed it aside.

He looked up at the huge demon in front of him and said:

"State your name, Samus, or would you rather I call you 'Mediterranean Kobold'? Has anyone ever said that your face looks really stupid with your hair?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The giant demon laughed angrily:

"It turns out that the ignorant are fearless. You haven't even heard of my name. It shows that you didn't even participate in the great rebellion in which the four gods used the Milky Way as their dining table to divide and devour the entire human empire. You are really a piece of fresh meat. .”

"I am the Demon Prince of Destruction Storm!"

The devil leaned down and roared at Fu Qinghai:

"Samus, the only name you hear!"

The Demon Prince of Destruction Storm?

Samus, Mediterranean, dog-headed face...

These elements gradually come together.

Ah, it turned out to be him!

Fu Qinghai suddenly remembered.

Samus, the demon prince of the Destruction Storm, can be said to be a demon that ran through the entire Horus Heresy.

The Luna Wolf encountered a demon for the first time in the Whispering Mountains, and the demon he encountered was Samus. During the internal fighting between the Iron Warriors loyalists and rebels, Samus was also summoned by the rebels to interfere. Later, this guy also infiltrated the Imperial Fist's space fortress Phalanx through possessing the Narrator Messadi Ouliton, and fought against the original Rogal Dorn. During the siege of Terra, he was summoned by the Thousand Sons Wizard and fought against the White Scar Storm Seer and the Custodes. In short, the role is very satisfying. He is constantly summoned to the real universe by the rebel faction, and then constantly exiled back to the subspace by the loyalist faction.

Despite his very Khorne appearance, with his red-skinned dog's head, he is a Chaos-less demon. "Demon Prince" is just his title. He is not a demon prince upgraded from a human, but a serious demon of chaos born from subspace. His strength is not weak among the great demons. At least his spirit of fighting against repeated defeats is very worthy of appreciation.

"Oh it's you."

Fu Qinghai pointed at Sams and said suddenly.

"Starting to feel scared?"

The demon cackled.

"Have you ever won even once, you loser?"

Fu Qinghai asked curiously.

"I almost killed Rogal Dorn!"

Samus roared and attacked with his claws:

"Countless Luna Wolves, Iron Warriors, Storm Prophets and Custodes have died in my hands! I kill, no, I play with you Space Marines just like a piece of garbage! Ignorant little things, You have no idea who you're facing. Samus! Samus is the only name you hear! Always remember this name!"

"Almost. It's really interesting."

Fu Qinghai jumped lightly to avoid Samus's angry claws, and at the same time he continued to taunt:

"Then I can also say that I almost killed the Four Gods of Chaos. Forgive me for my ignorance, I didn't know that the Chaos Demon could also brag. If you almost killed Rogal Dorn, then I Almost poked out the Eye of Fear."

"Ouch!"

Samus furiously swung his claws again, but this time Fu Qinghai did not dodge, he raised an arm.

"Snapped!"

Samus's eyes widened in shock.

His giant claws...

He was caught by the little armored man in front of him!

His wrists were thicker than the waist of this Space Marine, but the other man just raised one arm to catch his claws. This scene was as inconsistent as it could be, like an ant lifting a wooden stick. . The space warrior held his own hands with both hands, and Samus felt an irresistible strange force coming down his arms, and then he rose into the air, drew a half-arc in the sky, and hit the ground hard.

"boom!"

The Chaos Demon landed on his face.

Kiss the inner wall of the web canal hard.

Fu Qinghai jumped up and rushed forward.

Open your arms and spread your five fingers to reveal two pointed claws.

"I'm coming, Samus!"

Fu Qinghai jumped on Samus, then waved his hands and scratched wildly. There is a metal hook like an eagle's claw on each of his fingers. These metal hooks are quite strange, blue and black in color. When the skin and flesh of the Chaos Demon are cut, blue rays of light will be sprayed out. , and then these light spots were absorbed by the claw blade and disappeared. The two sharp claws are made of saronite, saronite that can absorb souls!

"Ouch——"

Liquid flames and dark dirty blood were sprayed out, and the red-skinned dog-headed beast howled. Every time Fu Qinghai attacks, his claws are cutting, tearing, and then absorbing and eating away at the soul fragments of this Chaos Demon. Samus screamed, grabbed Fu Qinghai, and threw him off his body. Fu Qinghai adjusted his body shape in mid-air and landed steadily.

"Tear him to pieces! Tear him to pieces! Tear him to pieces!"

The eight demons in the armor shouted in unison.

Urging Fu Qinghai to continue attacking Samus.

They are all greedily feasting on soul fragments.

The Chaos Demon is so delicious that you'll never forget it after you taste it once. I had only tasted Yin Yun Krias briefly before, but the cunning Tzeentch demon quickly broke free and escaped. The material that now makes up the body of the Demon Prince of Destruction Storm is being picked out bit by bit by this ghost armor and then chewed slowly.

As soon as Fu Qinghai landed, he pounced on him again.

The Chaos Demon was not given any time to react.

He has realized that the ghost armor has not been extremely powerful since its birth. On the contrary, this armor needs to grow by continuously devouring souls - especially high-quality demon souls, which are far better than ordinary ones. human soul. As Saronite continues to absorb the soul fragments of the Chaos Demon, the increase in power and agility provided by the armor is also increasing. This feeling is intoxicating and inextricable.

Fu Qinghai gets stronger the more he kills.

Samus becomes weaker and weaker as he fights.

"Eat him! Eat him! Eat him!"

The eight demons fell into a binge-eating orgy.

A large number of irregular jagged wounds began to appear on the demon's body, and roaring psychic energy surged and overflowed from them. At the same time, his body also fell into an unstable changing form, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

The demon screamed again and again.

Samus let out a scream that was a mixture of hundreds of different voices. The scream ripped through the fog completely, and the fog in the webway boiled with his howl of pain. The abominable thing tried to escape while screaming, but while moaning in despair, Fu Qinghai dug his claws into Samus' body and held on, even giving up scratching and opening his mouth to gnaw. Samus's roar gradually turned into a weak wail.

The alienated and distorted helmet and visor of the ghost armor turned into a terrifying and ferocious mouth, and the breathing valve cracked into rows of long fangs. Fu Qinghai buried his head in Samus's body, and kept drilling his head inside. , and his mouth kept opening and closing.

The demon's torso stood up tremblingly.

Then he fell to the ground weakly.

Samus has gone blind.

His big dog-headed face was covered with dense scratches from sharp claws, each scratch going deep into his facial bones, and his vision was slowly drying up. He vaguely saw Fu Qinghai's claws being lifted up again. The opponent straightened up in front of his chest, then bent down and sank into his chest.

When Samus arched his back in pain, Fu Qinghai had already stood up. He pulled out his arms from the demon's chest, and held a huge bloody heart between his two claws. The heart was connected to thick and thin blood vessels and was still beating vigorously. The spilled blood turned into shimmering light. Psychic debris. Fu Qinghai lifted up Samus's Devil's Heart, then opened his helmet and chewed it up bite by bite.

Samus's body twitched violently, and the giant beast fell into pieces before it hit the ground. The bones were shattered, the muscles turned into bloody mucus and flowed, and the claws melted like salt in the rain, and finally faded and disappeared into the webway. among.

"Uh-huh..."

Fu Qinghai stood contentedly in the center of the inner wall of the network tunnel.

The demon's blood soaked the shell of his armor completely.

Compared to the Demon Prince of Destruction Storm.

It seems that he is more like a Chaos Demon.

"Remember my name, poor little Samus."

The demon-like warrior lowered his head and said to himself:

"My name is Qingshan Khan."

"I am the end and the end of the Chaos Daemon."

There was a sudden turmoil in the Webway.

As if echoing his words.

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