supreme commander's bizarre adventure

"commander?"

"Launch the first batch of T3 units and prepare for the orbital bombing," Rorschach pondered for a while, and then continued to add, "Is there any unexpected situation for the Yurhas... The enemies we are going to face this time can be Not the mediocre ones before."

"It has not been affected at the moment. The enemy's tactical level is still at a relatively basic stage, but please take a look at this report," Commander Yurha said, and the projection turned his head, as if he was talking to a certain communication type. The Jurha figure ordered.

Ten seconds later, a report with the timeline and the movement of the Forerunner mechanical soldiers was sent to Rorschach. After reading it briefly, he frowned and said to Commander Yurha:

"The enemy's intelligence is improving? And... is there a massive object buried under the earth's crust whose energy response is constantly improving?"

"Yes, Commander, so we'd better use only lightweight orbital bombing, just to support ground forces."

After hearing this proposal and re-reading the report, Rorschach exhaled lightly, nodded to Commander Jurha, and said:

"I agree, but the T3 production line on the Infinity War aircraft carrier should not be stopped. The production lines of the T1 and T2 units, except for the air vehicles, should be stopped first, mainly for the production of the T3 unit, and if it is transported We need to use a transport plane and have more guards... By the way, send a copy of the information here to Great Sage Da Vinci, she will like it."

"Yes, as you wish, Commander Rorschach."

Just as Rorschach was preparing to mobilize more troops to suppress the mechanical soldiers of the forerunner Prometheus Legion who were constantly awakening, Sanguinius also brought his members of the Holy Blood Guard to the surface of the planet, and quickly followed Prediction, all the way deep into the ruins of the forerunners on Requiem.

After a few quick bombardment shots, the soldiers of the Holy Blood Guard destroyed several pioneer knights, and after the soldiers passed by, Sanguinius walked indifferently, and even killed a teleporter with his spear The guard who came over, the latter was directly pierced through the core at the moment of teleportation, and the whole body became dark, turning into a cold and ignorant machine.

"Lord Sanguinius!"

A soldier of the Holy Blood Guard noticed the situation here, he took a few steps back, came to Sanguinius's side, and looked around vigilantly:

"Sir, are you alright?"

"I'm fine. These mechanical soldiers capable of fast teleportation are really interesting. It would be great if this kind of teleportation device can be installed on the Astartes," Sanguinius poked at the mechanical soldiers on the ground with his spear, I have some emotions in my heart——

What the hell kind of place is the human empire living in... If the whole thing is changed, even if it is thrown into other universes, fighting against those weird aliens is better than staying in the shadow of those warp gods to survive The road is strong.

"Keep going, our destination is ahead."

A moment later, Sanguinius brought twenty Holy Blood Guard soldiers to the central hall.The entire hall is very empty, but it is also very dim, only the surrounding energy flows like lava, and in the middle of the hall is a huge sphere, and the surface of the sphere also has a dim yellow light.

The arrival of Sanguinius and the others seemed to be a signal, causing the sphere to hum, and a round platform with some pillars slowly descended from the sphere, and on this platform was the pioneer who survived to this day——

Missionaries.

"……Humanity."

The missionary stood up, and the armor he had been waiting for for hundreds of thousands of years was quickly attached to his body. However, the missionary's waking up was very accidental. If the mechanical soldiers on patrol are taken away and detected and activated by the Forerunner's system, the brave warrior and the supreme commander of the military force in the Forerunner may have to stay in this place for decades.

After feeling the condition of his body, the missionary exhaled slowly. He lowered his head and faced the people below... Wait, can humans grow wings? ? ?

Looking at the obviously dull missionary, Sanguinius grinned:

"What a good opponent!"

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"Hi," Sanguinius said mildly, with a smile on his face, "it looks like you're a little bit out of bed."

"..."

The missionary squinted his eyes slightly, and the existence in front of him exuded a strange and powerful fluctuation, which could not be analyzed even with the detection equipment of the forerunners, but in contrast, the suit of armor on him was not beyond the scope of the missionary's understanding... This This kind of contrast makes people feel that there is a sense of humor like a giant being stuffed into a child's toy.

"Time is no longer your ally, humans."

"But it won't be your help, Forerunner."

Hearing Sanguinius' faint sarcasm, the missionary's chest heaved a few times, but just as he was about to say something more, the intuition brought about by the tens of thousands of years of battle made him teleport immediately, and just as he teleported away At that moment, the position of the missionary was pierced by the spear!

Sanguinius stood on the round platform where the missionary stood at the beginning, and slowly retracted his spear. He looked at the missionary on the high platform not far away, and raised his eyebrows:

"Oh? There are not many people who can escape my blow. You seem to be able to make me enjoy myself a little bit."

"Enjoy yourself?"

Anger ignited in the missionary's chest, and more armor was attached to his body. With the help of the forerunner's own strong physical fitness and high-tech armor, he roared and rushed to Sanguinius. The power of the Forerunner military leaders—

"Humans, you are as arrogant as before!"

"maybe."

Sanguinius still had that gentle smile. He used his armor to send letters to the Holy Blood Guards, asking them to leave here immediately. Although these soldiers are loyal, they will only restrain themselves in a battle of this level... …The archangel felt that the surrounding environment suddenly became sharper, he frowned slightly, and did not resist the attack from the missionary this time.

Facts have proved that his choice is correct:

The missionary clenched his right fist slightly at the position of Sanguinius, the round table was distorted by the invisible position, and finally disappeared with a harsh explosion.Here, gravity and metal will be the archangel's enemies, and missionaries with the ability to annihilate matter are somehow more terrifying than an entire army of Titans—

Inhaling three times and exhaling three times, the archangel lightly landed on a slender column. The pure white wings behind him slowly spread. The red-stained blade on the arm is gradually lowering:

"Ready? I'm going to start."

"..."

The missionary didn't answer. Under his idea, the floor of the entire hall was filled with alloy, and bright light cast down from above, projecting on Sanguinius, making him even more dazzling and bright.

"..."

The smile on the archangel's face deepened, and then he turned into a thunder——

The pure white bird in the sky pierced this invisible barrier, and the azure blue stand on the Spear of Accomplishment pierced straight through the alloy armor plate that suddenly appeared, and behind this armor plate, the missionary's face became more and more gloomy, and he thought As soon as he moved, the surrounding gravity was suddenly exerted on Sanguinius, but even so, the archangel appeared in front of the missionary without hindrance!

This time, it was the great sword in the hand of the archangel that attacked the missionary.

The crimson sword blade touched the bright blue armor, making a wonderful buzzing sound, and this touch echoed thousands of times in one breath, and layers of sound waves echoed in this wide hall, It's like a slightly weird battle song.

In such a short period of time, the missionary and Sanguinius fought several times, leaving hideous marks on the armor of both sides. After 2 minutes, the missionary finally took a gap and used a powerful gravitational field to push back Sanguinius, and he also took advantage of this opportunity to distance himself.

The short-term fierce battle made the missionary feel a little uncomfortable, but this feeling quickly disappeared under the adjustment of technology and physical fitness. After taking a breath and recovering to his best condition, he looked at Senge not far away. Les frowned:

"You are not human."

"Perhaps," Sanguinius shrugged, "but whether I am human or not has nothing to do with the current battle between us? You want to destroy human beings..."

Having said that, Sanguinius laughed:

"Let's just say I'm the regent of a human empire, so I can't just watch you kill my subjects."

"...you are not a creature of this universe," the missionary clenched his teeth, and with the powerful technology of the forerunner, he felt the strange feeling of incompatibility in the person in front of him, "you are not even a 'creature'!"

"It's disgusting. Are human beings disgusting enough to allow a living being to rule them? It seems that no matter which universe humans are in, they are equally stupid and disgusting!"

"...I can't pretend I didn't hear that."

The archangel seemed to be very open-minded, but in the next second, the spear in his hand was thrown, and the shining blue spear pierced through the shield in front of the missionary in an instant, and the latter dodged sideways in a bit of embarrassment. He teleported to a greater distance.

A torrent of tens of thousands of data appeared in the missionary's eyes, and a large number of redundant codes and electronic viruses instantly attacked Sanguinius' armor, causing it to short-circuit and lose its protection and speed-up capabilities. At the same time, he was also manipulating the The gravity of the area, the pressure as heavy as a mountain is pressing on the Archangel——

Sanguinius grinned bloodthirstyly.

The wind howled, and the sharp blast that broke through the sound barrier in an instant was not heard until the missionary slid down from the wall of the hall and spit out a mouthful of blood!

"how is this possible……"

Spitting out a mouthful of blood again, the missionary found himself feeling dizziness and pain that he hadn't felt in hundreds of thousands of years!He propped up his body, but when he lowered his head, he found a deep fist mark on his chest. This fist mark was embedded in the solid breastplate, and even hit his sternum and internal organs!

The missionary raised his head abruptly, but he did not see that handsome "human being" again. Instead, he was replaced by an angel made of bright red blood. The dazzling and fiery golden light condensed on the body of the blood angel, turning it into a golden armor. And the laurel crown, and the pair of wings are also made of blood, there is no sense of sacredness, only blood and madness.

The angel watched the missionary and walked slowly towards him:

"You are very strong. If it was me in the past, I might not be your opponent, but now..."

"monster!"

The missionary spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked at the blood angel and stood up with difficulty. An invisible force that had never appeared in the history of the forerunners was preventing his body from healing, and even spread around the wound!Not only that, the missionary felt as if countless needles were pricking his brain, and the world in front of him began to distort, and he couldn't even give orders to the armor and soldiers!

"It's so sad... Humans would let monsters ride on their heads—"

The missionary only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and a large number of warning signs appeared in front of his eyes, and behind these complicated signs was the ever-enlarging sword blade of the Angel of Blood!Without a trace of hesitation, the missionary raised his left hand, raised his bright shield, and entered a defensive state even with his arm armor... But this could not stop the sword blade wrapped in the mighty power of the subspace.

"Ahem...we used to control the stars..." the missionary said with difficulty, he looked into the eyes of the blood angel, but he could only see a pair of empty eye sockets, and the blade had already severed his arm , and cut deeply into the body.

"You were."

The Blood Angel's blade continued downward, cutting off the body of the last forerunner without any delay.

Chapter 635 Chapter 440 Five The end of everything...or the beginning?

"..."

Every breath can make the missionary feel that his life is being lost. It's not that he didn't try to heal, but that weird force is not only preventing the wound from healing, it even makes the missionary feel that his soul is being pulled a little bit. A shattered illusion... The pain in the body is mixed with the pain in the soul, making the missionary feel that death is approaching.

The blood angel faded away slowly, and the body of Sanguinius was revealed again... Datian looked at the missionary lying on the ground with pity. The latter propped up his upper body with one hand. From the wound that almost traversed the entire chest, several rivers of blood flowed out on the ground.

"What is that power...?"

"Subspace."

"Really..." The missionary showed a ferocious smile, blood stained his teeth, "Then you guys are really pitiful, with such a disgusting thing on display..."

There was neither sadness nor joy on Sanguinius' face, but he swung his sharp blade silently, completely ending the missionary's life... The missionary failed to shift his consciousness, and at the moment his body died, the surging subspace The wave swallowed his soul, reducing it to an insignificant echo in the Warp.

A few minutes later, the Holy Blood Guards who received the message that the battle was over came in from outside the hall in a guard formation. They saw Sanguinius holding a spear and a sword standing in a daze in front of the missionary's body.

"grown ups!"

Sanguinius looked back, nodded to his heirs, and said gently:

"Send a letter to Commander Rorschach, I have killed the enemy leader... Also, my armor was damaged in the battle, and I need to customize a new armor."

"Yes, we will notify Commander Rorschach immediately," a member of the Holy Blood Guard responded, but then, he looked around again and asked Sanguinius:

"My lord, shall we leave here immediately?"

"Okay, wearing this heavy armor is really uncomfortable," Sanguinius moved his shoulders, he was not used to using his warp power, "but..."

"grown ups?"

Looking at the face of his heir, the Archangel suddenly felt a little dazed, as if a new face had formed in front of him, it was an immature face, a face belonging to the Baal people... a boy's face.

This is a wonderful feeling, Sanguinius even heard the boy's voice, heard him talking in front of his parents, talking about how much salt he sold in the market, and watching it when he came back. To what... he brought in this boy?No, another pair of eyes is watching him, and the owner of these eyes, Sanguinius already has the answer in his heart——

Sanguinor, his double, his shadow.

"grown ups?"

"Ah, I'm fine." Sanguinius calmed down, and he put what was in his mind at the bottom of his heart. "Let's get out of here first, have you placed the beacon?"

"It's set up, my lord, and a Terminator team will be teleported here in 2 minutes."

"Okay," the archangel nodded, "let's get out of here."

After saying that, the soldiers of the Holy Blood Guard walked outside, but Sanguinius stopped before leaving here. He glanced at the dead body of the missionary again, shook his head, and let out a sigh.

After a while, Sanguinius returned to the flagship of the Battleship Glory of Baal. He found Rorschach in a situation room, and the latter was reprimanding several Jurhas. On the battlefield, although good results have been achieved... But the head of that mecha is obviously the head of a certain supreme commander, and this mecha is carrying such a head in a group of Astartes and Yurha , and even thousands of UNSC marines walked in front of them...

The archangel stood by the door and laughed, and waited until Rorschach finished scolding a few Jurhas and watched them leave dejectedly. Then Sanguinius came to Rorschach and said with a smile:

"The way you look reminds me of those old fathers who have a lot of headaches because their children are naughty."

"It's not a headache, it's fatal," Rorschach rolled his eyes, and poured a glass of mead for himself and Sanguinius, and he raised his glass to collide with Sanguinius's, "Did you enjoy the battle? "

"It's really good. If it was me in the past, I'm afraid it would be very difficult to win, especially in the enemy's home court." Sanguinius smiled wryly, "but that pioneer named missionary has never been in contact with subspace, so Give me a chance."

"You are too modest, Sanguinius," Rorschach shook his head, and after taking a sip of the mead, he continued:

"If you have anything to say, just say it directly, there is nothing we can't say between us."

"...I saw the face of a boy, and at the moment when I transformed into the subspace, I was connected to Sanguinor who stayed in the imperial universe," Sanguinius said in a low voice, "that's blood and psychic power Perhaps we can use this connection to open the door to return to the Imperial Universe."

Hearing what Sanguinius said, Rorschach frowned. The current coordinates of the empire's universe have been unable to be located, and it is all vague information. Even if it is transmitted along the temporarily fixed coordinates, what it finds is just an ordinary universe. That's all... the imperial universe is hidden.

Don't even think about it, the only ones who can do this kind of thing are those four subspace evil gods.

"Your power flows through the blood of your descendants... Sanguinius, do you 'see' the future, or 'feel' the existence?"

Rorschach asked seriously, predicting the future is completely different from being able to feel the existence, and Sanguinius frowned slightly. After thinking and feeling carefully, he looked at Rorschach and said affirmatively:

"I feel the presence, and I can even tell you exactly, the boy's name, his name is... Louis."

"And his angel's name is—"

Sanguinius hesitated, feeling a little sad, but finally said the name:

"Dante."

"...Good name," Rorschach smiled a little. He patted Sanguinius' arm and continued:

"Don't put too much pressure on it. After we return to the Prison Galaxy, let Madoka help us try to get in touch."