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Chapter 1313 Shadow of Death (The weather is really getting hotter)

Not long ago, Duanmu Huai mocked these Chaos Evil Gods, mocking them for being too weak in this new galaxy and unable to do it themselves, and could only use some despicable means to cause trouble for themselves. After all, they are just a group of cowards hiding in the subspace, knowing nothing but conspiracy.

 So, he was really not surprised at all by his current situation.

Duanmu Huai stood up. The power armor that was damaged during the battle with the Star God had been completely repaired. He raised his head and looked around. He was currently in a dark, gloomy, abandoned corridor. Under the searchlight, the entire steel corridor can be seen like a one-way drive to the cemetery.

The steel corridor in front of him flickered for a moment, revealing the starry sky outside, and then quickly changed back to its original appearance. It seems that the laws of physics have been distorted here, and the stench of subspace fills the entire space. Duanmuhuai can even feel the shouts and screams coming from subspace.

Well, I'm on a space hulk now.

 And once again, I don’t know which timeline I was thrown into.

However, Duanmuhuai is certain that this should be a timeline when the power of the Chaos Evil God is relatively strong.

Hmm...what's going on? Because he ridiculed them for being too weak in the original timeline, they deliberately found a timeline when they were strong and planned to compete with him here?

 Ah, I hate this.

Duanmu Huai sighed silently. He didn't like time travel. To put it bluntly, the several time travels were forced. Duanmu Huai hates jumping back and forth on the timeline. He doesn't like this lack of smoothness. No matter it's the past, the future, whatever...

 But Duanmuhuai is not very worried because he is familiar with the timeline. He knew that if he were in the past, the timeline would not allow him to make major changes. For example, when they went to Terra, the timeline spit them back to where they came from.

 It’s the same now.

If he really can't go back, Duanmuhuai will go directly to the Terra Palace or the Eye of Terror.

  At any rate, there is a way to force the timeline to spit him out.

But before that……

Duanmu Huai leaned against the wall with satisfaction, opened the system, and looked at the settlement.

 After absorbing the Star God, Duanmuhuai’s Old Dominator finally reached the full level as he wished. This is the second priesthood that Duanmu Huai has reached full level. Like the God of Destruction, the skills of the Old Dominator have also changed after reaching full level.

  【Old Dominator (LV20)】

 【Obtain a special title—Source of Destruction】

 【Source of Destruction Bonus: Each prosthetic limb can cause 1D100 damage to the enemy】

 【The majestic aura is upgraded to the level that cannot be looked directly at】

 【Loss of sanity: Anyone who attempts to look directly at the essence without permission will lose 1D10/1D100 of sanity (Will test is invalid)】

[Stable reality: You have absorbed the fragments of the Star God and gained the authority to stabilize the order of reality. All orders within a 500-meter range centered on you will be stable and cannot be eroded/tarnished/changed by existence other than you, concept 'Destruction' gets the highest priority】

  It should be said that he is worthy of being a star god, the highest level **** in the physical universe.

Duanmuhuai shrugged his shoulders and sighed. Fortunately, he and the other party had the same authority, so he was able to break through the Star God's reality barrier. Because in the face of the same authority, the authority level is meaningless, only the strength. And it just so happens that destruction is one of the highest levels of authority. If you want to fight against Duanmuhuai's God of Destruction, I am afraid that only the authority in charge of creation can be useful.

Of course, the most terrifying thing is the Old Ones who can even devour the Star Gods.

Duanmuhuai knew that during the ancient wars, the Star Gods would devour each other, but he didn’t quite know how those Star Gods ate each other... It should be different from him, right?

 Whatever.

 Duanmuhuai strode forward, and the unstable physical rules of the space hulk became stable again in front of him. Those distorted, disappeared, and deflected forces returned to their original state. Duanmuhuai didn't know where to go, but it didn't matter, he would figure it out as he walked. Anyway, that's what a space hulk is.

As for his little girl, Duanmuhuai was not worried. Long before the battle with the Star God, Duanmuhuai had already told them what might happen - especially when he realized that the chattering Smurf had intervened here. After the incident, Duanmuhuai had already guessed that things would not be that simple.

Well, the fact is exactly what I thought.

This guy really has no innovative spirit. He just comes and goes with just a few tricks.

 The entire cabin was extremely cold, and everything was covered with ice. The gravity here is chaotic, and you can even see some strange things suspended in the air, just like the debris floating in microgravity or zero gravity in many space movies-until Duanmu Huai arrives. Gravity returned to the physical universe in an instant, the twisted subspace power was dissipated, and debris suspended in the air fell to the ground, making a clanking sound.

 Oh, by the way, there is still air in this **** place.

But even so, Duanmuhuai did not take off his helmet. He just carried the war hammer as leisurely as if he was walking in his back garden. He didn't know what he was looking for, but Duanmu Huai knew that this space hulk was not currently in subspace, but in the physical universe, which meant that there should be something here...well, something.

 In the dark shadow, a white light emerged from inside, and then, beasts jumped out of the darkness. They opened their big mouths with saliva and rushed towards Duanmuhuai!

The appearance of these warp beasts is twisted and weird. They have no fur, and their entire bodies look like skinned animals. Their claws and teeth are extremely sharp, and their eyes are as big as snakes. This weird existence would make mortals panic just by looking at it. But for Duanmuhuai...

 Vulnerable offal.

Duanmuhuai once again took a careless step forward. At the same time, he swung the warhammer in his hand like a bat. The roaring warhammer hit these subspace beasts without any hesitation, smashing them into pulp.

The warp hound of the dark elves.

 Duanmu Huai didn't even need to look further to know what he had encountered, and this made his originally peaceful mood suddenly become excited.

 Dark Elves, ah, dark elves.

How much Duanmuhuai misses the screams and wails on the Comoros. The fragile flesh and blood of those black bean sprouts were crushed and destroyed in his own hands. Their wails full of grief are so sweet. Especially the joy of trampling their cubs underfoot and feeling their dying struggle...the fragile, powerless, wailing and painful destruction and death!

Listen to the helpless and painful wails of the Dark Elves as Commorragh is destroyed in the Webway, engulfed in flames, and blown to pieces! How sweet that is! What joy! What joy!

Duanmu Huai still remembered that touch, the wonderful touch. When he reached out and stuffed his arms into the dark elf's body, he squeezed them hard, and then felt their internal organs being squeezed and broken, in the face of the huge power. The torn skin and muscles, and the wailing soul scream...! And the face and expression distorted by pain!

Well, this is really not in vain.

Duanmuhuai looked away, stretched out his tongue and licked his lower lip.

 It’s time to kill the black bean sprouts again.

 He will enjoy the process.

 All enemies of mankind deserve to die.

 No matter how many times it dies.

Duanmuhuai is not surprised that black bean sprouts appear in space hulks. These low-energy and despicable aliens are like jackals in the galaxy. Their favorite thing to do is to collect garbage everywhere. Large pieces of garbage like space hulks will naturally attract the attention of these despicable lower creatures.

Of course, human pirate groups also like to come to space hulks to hunt for treasure, but Duanmuhuai obviously doesn't think there is anything wrong with doing so.

 The difference between a dog and a rag collector is very obvious.

No matter how bad the rag collector is, he is still one of his own.

 As for the dog?

 That’s another story.

　　　…………”

Duanmu Huai's expression moved slightly, and he heard a sound.

　　gunshot, roar.

 Something is fighting.

 Just in front.

Duanmu Huai continued to move forward, walked through the corridor and came to a nearby warehouse. Then Duanmu Huai reached out his hand and pushed open the locked door.

 The sound of gunshots and shadows rushed toward him at the same time.

 The bomb shot out from the darkness behind, hit Duanmuhuai's power armor, and then bounced away. But Duanmu Huai didn't even care about this trivial matter. He just stared ahead, staring at the dark figure in front of him. That slender, slender, fragile, exciting... dark elf!

The violent killing intent broke out instantly, as if it had turned into substance and even the air froze. Duanmu Huai stretched out his hand and grabbed the dark elf rushing toward him. It's head, his fingers penetrated its skull, and then Duanmu Huai clenched his right hand hard - the dark elf's head shattered like a balloon in his palm, and its body trembled a few times like a nerve reflex, and then disappeared. movement.

Duanmu Huai threw away the body in his hand, and the body fell to the ground with a "bang" sound. But Duanmuhuai didn't even look at the ugly alien corpse. He raised his head and looked ahead.

There, stood a giant, wearing a black battle armor, inlaid with a carefully maintained ornate nameplate and the skeleton gears of the Foreign Order. He held a bolter in his hand and a warhammer slung behind his back. The Book of Holy Scripture affixed to the surface of his armor demonstrates the warrior's devotion and faith.

That's an Astartes.