Chapter 568

An enamel-streamlined shell, a dark green missile, slipped from the round hand extending from the door and slammed with a bang into the very center of the Crimson Angels' conference room.

A moment of stunned silence spread among the Crimson Angels' Captains and Chapter Master; none of them had reacted to what had happened.

They only heard the missile, which was about half a person tall, emit a rather sweet, professional female voice after it landed:

"We sincerely thank you for purchasing the 'Earth-Destroying Bomb produced by Future Department Store'; your recognition is the motivation for us to provide quality service."

"This item is dedicated to thorough, clean, and traceless pest control; it has received over twenty thousand positive reviews in the twenty-second century and has solved pest problems for countless families."

"A discount event is currently underway; get five yuan back for a positive review."

Pest... pest control? Get... get five yuan back?

What is all this?

The Crimson Angels were completely confused.

"This bomb will start the pest control program after counting to five; please hide in a safe location as soon as possible to avoid being accidentally injured by this bomb."

Kuhl-Dusi Mo Er's scarlet pupils shrank violently; although he didn't understand what was going on,

it was clear that this missile was some kind of dangerous weapon and must be stopped from exploding.

"Five."

Mo Er's body had been blessed by the Red Angel and was much faster than an average Astartes; before the other Captains had reacted, Mo Er had already rushed to the front of that Earth-Destroying Bomb and reached out toward its enamel shell.

And at this moment, the countdown of the Earth-Destroying Bomb had only reached five.

But——————

"Pest control is all about catching the rats off guard; if you are accidentally injured as a result, please purchase the Doctor's Briefcase produced by Future Department Store."

Eh?

Mo Er's hand, extended in mid-air, froze; he watched as the enamel shell of the Earth-Destroying Bomb before him turned a bright red color in an instant and felt the boundless power contained within it.

He revealed an expression of terror in an instant and turned to flee.

However, just at this moment, just a second before the Earth-Destroying Bomb was about to burst, a crackling sound of electric sparks suddenly rang out in mid-air.

The Creator, Vashtorr, spread wings composed of thousands of metal blades and emerged from the electric sparks; at the same time, everything around seemed to lose its color, and time was as difficult to turn as a stuck gear.

And the Tuchulcha Engine, one of the three artifacts of the Old Ones, also appeared behind Vashtorr.

The continuity of space-time was shattered in an instant, and Vashtorr dragged that Earth-Destroying Bomb and disappeared from the Crimson Angels' conference hall in the blink of an eye.

As early as when dealing with Erebus, Zhou Yun had already used an Earth-Destroying Bomb once.

Vashtorr knew the power of this terrifying creation and had long since made preparations in advance.

The entire Krenar was filled with electric sparks that were difficult to see with the naked eye; those electric sparks were all extensions of Vashtorr's consciousness. Once the Earth-Destroying Bomb appeared, he could instantly arrive at its side and use the Tuchulcha Engine's ability to tear apart the continuity of space-time to throw it to a place outside of Krenar.

The Crimson Angels' Chapter Master, Mo Er, looked blankly as the Earth-Destroying Bomb appeared and then disappeared, having no idea what had happened, only feeling that he had escaped a disaster.

This must be the great power of Sanguinius——————eh?

Mo Er was surprised to find that the things before his eyes were rotating and that his perspective was getting higher.

He saw with amazement that a figure almost as tall as Sanguinius had appeared in that pinkish-red wooden door.

That figure was wearing dark green armor, wearing a deep green hood, holding a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, and was surrounded by forest shadows, as if he were a beast that had just crawled out of a dense forest.

The moment that hooded figure appeared, blood sprayed from the necks of all the Crimson Angels' Captains, and their heads spun and flew into the sky.

It was as if, in this fleeting moment, that hooded figure had used the great sword flickering with sharp cold light in his hand to cut off the heads of all the Crimson Angels' Captains.

Mo Er's head landed on the ground with a thud, but he smiled with relief.

How could this be possible?

To break into the Crimson Angels' conference room single-handedly and easily cut off all their heads; this was simply too magical, too unbelievable.

Thinking about it, this must be another trick of the Changer of Ways, a shameless conspiracy, a——————

That hooded figure stood beside Mo Er's head at some point; he kicked Mo Er's head, made his face face him, and then stepped on it.

Mo Er looked in terror at the face under the hood; it was a pair of eyes hidden under a beard as thick as a lion's. Although the beard covered his facial contours, it could not hide his eyes, which were as sharp as fangs.

Just being stared at by those lion eyes, Mo Er felt that everything about him had been seen through, felt that those hallucinations that had been circling before his eyes were all torn to shreds by those eyes.

He discovered in terror that there were no Crimson Angels anywhere, only a group of highly mutated humanoid bats with their heads cut off.

So they really had fallen long ago... Mo Er vaguely heard sharp, cackling laughter coming from his ears, and his eyes could not stop streaming with tears.

"I repent——————"

Before Mo Er's words could be spoken, that dark green steel boot stepped and crushed Mo Er's head, leaving only brains splattered all over the ground.