Warhammer 40k Chaos Tyrant

"Master, the target has entered our attack range."

"Really?" Chen Guo looked forward along the finger of the demon face, and immediately saw the fleet approaching slowly in the distance.

"One, two, three... I won't count, tell me how many there are?"

The demon face in charge of reconnaissance was about to answer, but Stanford Ingersoll, who was sitting in a wheelchair, answered first: "One light cruiser, one heavy cruiser, and fourteen frigates, the symbol is the Blood Axe Pirates... The leader is called Des, and he is also one of the targets invited this time."

"Oh... Then which ship will he be in? Or which one is his flagship?" Chen Guo looked at Stanford Ingersoll who was unusually cooperative, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

Although this pirate no longer had the capital to negotiate, Chen Guo would not believe every word that came out of his mouth, so he had to listen to the words of another interstellar pirate about whether this pirate conference existed.

"Light cruiser, his flagship is the heavy cruiser behind, but he won't stay in it, he will only stay on the light cruiser!"

"Oh, why?"

"Because it's not actually a light cruiser, it's a sleight of hand set up by Des. Although it looks like a light cruiser, its armor is actually much thicker than the heavy cruiser behind it, and its firepower is also much stronger.

In addition, Blood Axe Des has also raised a group of alien mercenaries with strong combat capabilities, hiding specifically on the heavy cruiser behind, waiting for the enemy to jump on and decapitate, and then they will counter-decapitate." In order to increase a certain degree of conviction, Stanford Ingersoll took the initiative to say: "I have fought with him, and I personally conducted a boarding battle, but I was almost killed by the group of alien mercenaries he raised, so I am also one of the few people who know his tricks."

Listening to the other party's heartbeat, Chen Guo knew that the other party did not deceive himself, but the threatening words still had to be said.

"Tsk tsk tsk, OK, I'll go boarding. If I don't find the Des you mentioned on the cruiser ahead, I'll send you to take a bath in a star myself."

Stanford Ingersoll looked at the man in front of him and shuddered uncontrollably.

He knew that if anyone else said this, it would at most be a threat. But the man in front of him would keep his word.

He had no doubt that if he was wrong, the man in front of him would risk a spaceship being destroyed by a stellar storm just to let him take a bath on a star.

"Keep dormant according to the plan, the first team will go boarding with me."

"Yes, master."

"Wait a minute, sir!" Stanford Ingersoll suddenly stopped Chen Guo who was about to leave.

"What's the matter?"

"Des is a gladiator battle maniac. He wears red battle armor and his body has been semi-mechanized. His signature weapon is a battle axe made of fine gold. It is extremely sharp. Please be careful."

"Got it!"

Des, whose full name is Blood Axe Des, was born on a planet that worships gladiatorial combat. However, unlike a certain unlucky guy with a butcher's nail nailed into his head, all the people on his planet volunteer to participate in gladiatorial combat. There is no forced gladiatorial combat under slavery.

Des is the champion of the 394th gladiatorial contest. According to his own life plan, if nothing unexpected happened, he would retire and live a good life with plenty of food and clothing, many wives and concubines, and respect from others.

Unfortunately, everyone knows that if nothing unexpected happened, it means that something unexpected will happen. Not long after Des became the champion, the Empire's expedition fleet arrived.

And unfortunately, the person responsible for conquering the planet of Des was the unlucky guy with dreadlocks who had a nail nailed into his head.

Because he was unwilling to surrender and attacked the envoys, the entire planet was issued the most severe extermination order, and the most cruel decapitation extermination order. The heads of people on the entire planet were chopped off, and only a very small number of people escaped on spaceships.

Des was one of them.

Seeing his home and the place where he won honors turned into scorched earth, and seeing the heads of his relatives being chopped off one after another, Des, who was willing to submit to the empire from the bottom of his heart, was forced by the dreadlock fool to fight the empire to the death.

However, no matter how powerful he is, it is useless. He is just a human. Compared with the vast empire with many strong people, he is an ant that can be crushed to death at any time.

But it is undeniable that he is indeed powerful. From not even having a spaceship when he just left the planet to having a large pirate fleet with two cruisers and more than ten frigates today, he only took a short twenty years.

And after twenty years of ups and downs in the starry sea, he finally found a reliable way of revenge - the bloody fleet from the depths of the subspace.

According to gossip, the bloody fleet will appear at this pirate conference and recruit members. The condition for recruitment is to personally chop off 50,000 enemy heads during the subsequent carnival and sacrifice them to the great evil god in the subspace.

For a gladiator and an interstellar pirate, beheading is a common thing, so Des is very confident that he will be successfully selected in the subsequent selection.

"Father, mother, I will definitely avenge you!"

"Boom!"

"Enemy attack, captain, someone is boarding the ship!"

Derse's extraordinary physical fitness allowed him to maintain his balance in the violent vibration. He frowned and helped up the fallen portrait of his relatives, picked up the battle axe on the wall and walked out of his cabin.

"How many landing capsules are there?"

"Five!"

"What ship dropped them?"

"A frigate, Sato has already chased them with three frigates."

"Don't panic, let them come back, don't be ambushed, let the fleet quickly rush through this asteroid belt, and notify the Yuehuang team to board the ship, and then the first, fourth and sixth teams will follow me, and the others will protect the important facilities on the ship!"

"Yes, Captain!"

Listening to the affirmative answers of the crew members, Dese did not speak, but slowly closed his helmet, dragged his axe and walked towards the direction of the dense gunfire.

Chen Guo played with the blue electric ball floating up and down in his hand, looking expressionlessly at the pirates in front of him, who were roasted into a pile of charcoal by the high-voltage current in the screams.

After the guidance of the wizard guide, Chen Guo relied on the wizard book he got from the magic bag to successfully break through the mental barrier and become a first-level wizard apprentice.

It was just a little regrettable that the spells in the magic bag he drew were all advanced spells without exception, which were spells that could only be learned after becoming a formal wizard.

However, because he had the thunder spirit root, he created a spell that only he could use according to the method in the book - the thunder ball spell.

From the actual combat, the combat effectiveness of the spell he created was quite good, especially with the help of the hidden weapon martial arts of flying flowers and falling leaves, he could easily throw the thunder ball in his hand and electrocute the enemy dozens of meters away.

But as the saying goes, there are pros and cons.

This spell consumes a lot of thunder power in the body. Just throwing a few thunder balls out, Chen Guo already felt a little exhausted. You know, if it is a close combat, the thunder power in the body can completely let him fight for a whole day.

"This spell is still a little too slow, and can only be used as an unexpected means during the battle!"

"Hmm?"

Chen Guo stopped and looked at Des who was walking at the end of the passage.

Red armor, a momentum beyond ordinary humans, an axe with golden light... He should be Des.

"Blood Axe Des?"

Des didn't say anything. He looked at the piles of pirate corpses that were electrocuted into charcoal on the ground, and his eyes hidden inside the helmet were full of caution.

However, he didn't show any fear. Instead, he licked his lips with his tongue: "Psychic? Interesting, I hope your head can become a satisfactory collection for me!"

After saying that, he dragged the axe in his hand and turned into a red stream of light. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to Chen Guo. He saw him chopping the axe horizontally, and it was hard to scratch the hard wall on the side, leaving a deep dent. He actually planned to chop off Chen Guo's head with brute force. The action was precise and vicious. It was obvious that he was a battle-hardened expert.

Facing the sharp axe, Chen Guo smiled and didn't even try to dodge. Instead, he tilted his head in the opposite direction, completely exposing his neck, giving a bigger target for Des to swing the axe!

"Ding~"

A terrifying scene appeared. The axe made of pure gold made a sound of metal clashing when it hit Chen Guo's neck. Although the thick red blood slowly flowed down along the wound, no matter how hard Des tried, the axe blade couldn't move down even a little distance.

"Haha, the power is good, but it's still too small!"

Chen Guo slowly straightened his head, and hideous muscle lumps began to emerge on his body. The squirming muscles on his neck pushed the axe blade out from the wound on his neck. With the flash of electric sparks, the wound that had just appeared had quickly healed together.

Putting his hand on the red armor on Des's chest, Chen Guo just pushed gently. Des flew out as fast as he ran over, until he hit the bulkhead not far away.

However, because Chen Guo did not kill him, Des was only slightly injured.

"Since you have worked so hard, I will give you a chance to surrender. If you surrender now, I may not kill you, but if you choose to resist to the end, the result will be hard to say!"

Hooking the axe on the ground with his foot, Chen Guo's hand flashed with electric sparks, and the hard axe melted as fast as butter, until it turned into a metal ball the size of a watermelon.

However, some golden metal blocks could not melt under the strong voltage and the huge force in Chen Guo's hand, making the entire metal ball look uneven and lost its beauty.

Walking in front of Des, Chen Guo threw down the metal ball in his hand, "Not talking? That means you are ready to fight to the end!"

"Can you... help me get revenge?"

Listening to Des's question, Chen Guo frowned, and stepped on Des with one foot, preventing him from getting up. While the force on his foot continued to increase, the hard armor creaked: "Sorry, I think you may not have heard clearly, I mean you surrender, not to recruit you!"

"Help me get revenge, and I will surrender!"

Seeing Des's persistence, Chen Guo suddenly became interested.

"Who is the enemy?"

"Angron."

"Angron...this name sounds so familiar!"

"He also has another name, Angron the Eternally Angry."

"Oh, I know, it turns out to be Master Twelve!" Chen Guo let go of her feet and said, "It's not impossible to help you get revenge, but I tell you clearly that I am not his opponent now, but I can't say for sure in the future. ”

Des fell into silence. For a long time, he picked up the metal ball that fell beside him, took off the helmet on his head with force, knelt on one knee, held the metal ball and helmet in both hands and pointed it at Chen Guo: "I want Angron's head. If I can, I will chop off his head with my own hands!"

"...I can promise you, but you have to tell me, are you a believer of the evil god now?"

"no!"

Seeing Des answer without any hesitation, Chen Guo nodded, reached out to take the helmet and metal ball, and solemnly put them into the magic bag.

"I promise you, but you have to wait for a long time before you can see Angron's head. Of course, if you want to cut it off yourself, the time will become even longer."

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"You...you are still alive!"

Stanford Ingersoll looked at Des, who was following Chen Guo unscathed, with shock on his face.

He could feel that his old rival was not disguised by those faceless men, because the uncontrollable sadness in Des' eyebrows could not be disguised in any way.

This is an almost instinctive feeling of sadness caused by his decades of wanting revenge but never being able to do so.

"Oh, Stanford Ingersoll, I can see that you are indeed an honest guy. It seems that your desire to survive is quite strong." Chen Guo patted his face and said, "However, you should Keep it honest, because Des also got a ticket and his flagship is still able to enter the venue without passing any inspection, so...you can rest in peace!"

Chen Guo threw an electric ball at Stanford Ingersoll's body, and watched helplessly as he and the wheelchair beneath him were electrified into a puddle of black charcoal while screaming.

The demon faces quickly cleaned up the corpses, and thoughtfully turned on the purification system in the captain's cabin, so that the slightly turbid air inside could be directly removed and purified.

"Master, what about the pirates locked in the cabin?"

"Keep them locked up for now, I'll go and execute them myself later!"

"Yes, Master."

"Help, Des arranges a cabin right next to mine. Although he doesn't live here often, I have to keep a cabin for him."

"Thank you, Master"

"Don't call me Patriarch, call me Boss. This is a very interesting book. Take it back and read it slowly. If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me at any time!" Chen Guo casually exchanged the book for Nine Yin White Bones When using the claw's simple indoctrination board, he threw the Low Gothic version of the manuscript of the inner strength method to Des, saying: "I have given you the opportunity. It depends on whether you can cut off Angron's head with your own hands. Your own talent."