Chapter 303: Warhammer: What Do You Mean You Conquered the Tyranids

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Protagonist:

Lin En

Lena

While Lianggenna was locked in fierce battle with the Emperor's Claw, on the middle deck of the James Tong.

Inside a macro cannon's control room, a fierce gunfight was underway.

"Open fire, don't let those Green Skins charge over!"

A Navy Guard Captain, hiding behind the console, shouted loudly.

He was leading a Navy Guard of over a hundred men, holding this macro cannon control room to the death.

Dozens of Death Skull Clan Green Skin Kids, hiding on the other side of the corridor, used Scrap Gatlings and Nerve Cannons to continuously fire at the control room.

Bullets and lasers continuously struck the metal walls, blooming with blinding radiance.

"Captain, our ammunition is almost used up!" a soldier said anxiously.

"Hold on, reinforcements will arrive soon!" the Captain said through gritted teeth.

But he knew clearly in his heart that the entire James Tong had now fallen into chaos.

When reinforcements would arrive, who knew when that would be.

Today, they would likely die here.

Just then.

The ventilation duct in the control room suddenly emitted a faint sound.

Immediately after, the grille of the vent fell silently.

A figure jumped out from the ventilation duct.

He landed soundlessly in the center of the control room.

Everyone froze.

Whether Navy soldiers or Death Skull Green Skins, all turned to glance at this suddenly appeared uninvited guest.

The newcomer wore a full suit of purple Biological Armor.

The armor's surface was smooth as a mirror, flowing with a metallic gloss, lines sleek and elegant, brimming with a sense of power.

On his face, he wore a full-coverage Mask.

On the Mask, aside from that single spiral horn, two eyes were exceptionally striking.

One deep as a purple abyss, one brilliant as a golden sun.

Behind him, the illusory shadow of a terrifying insectoid Giant Beast faintly appeared.

Exuding a suffocating Oppression.

He just stood there quietly.

The whole World seemed to have gone still because of his appearance.

"Who are you?!"

The Navy Captain was the first to react.

He raised the Laser Gun in his hand, aiming at that mysterious person.

At the same time, his other hand reached for the communicator at his Waist, wanting to report the situation here to his Superior.

But his hand had just touched the communicator.

"Swish!"

A barely perceptible cold light flashed.

The Squad Captain's Wrist was severed clean at the root.

The cut was smooth as a mirror.

Fresh blood sprayed out.

"Ahhh!!"

The Squad Captain let out a miserable Shriek.

He stared in Disbelief at his own wrist fallen on the ground.

Before he could even react.

Several more cold lights flashed.

Everyone in the control room, whether Navy soldiers or Death Skull Green Skins.

Their bodies were all instantly sliced into countless pieces.

Blood and Organs splattered across the entire control room.

Not even a single Shriek had time to escape.

The whole process took less than one second.

The Giant Beast behind Lin En merely elegantly retracted the Spirit Threads in its hands.

He looked at the ground covered in Flesh and blood, and let out a light sigh.

"I admire your courage, but sorry, who told you to see me." His voice was calm and Indifferent.

He could not let anyone know his Secret.

Lin En raised his head, looking toward the direction of the Bridge.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

"Lianggenna......"

Afterwards he turned into a purple residual image, rushing out of the Macro Cannon Control Room.

Toward the direction of the Bridge, he swiftly swept.

"Crack!"

Lianggenna's iron fist was only half a chi from the Bridge Gate.

The half-meter-thick Orichalcum alloy door had already twisted and deformed under the frenzied fist wind, spider-web-like cracks constantly spreading across its surface, fine metal fragments falling rustling down.

As long as he was given another two point five seconds, this door that had blocked him for so long would completely shatter.

That proud Noble hiding behind it would ultimately become the freshest ingredient in his Primal Furnace Seed pot.

Ralph knew she could not delay any longer.

She exchanged a glance with Renikes.

In her black pupils there was not a shred of fear, only resolve burned to the extreme.

Renikes gripped the Guard Long Spear tight, the eyebrows beneath her golden helmet knotted tight.

She almost instinctively shook her head, the movement tiny, yet carrying a resistance impossible to conceal.

This is not the Imperial Guard's tactics.

Throwing a comrade who had fought side by side for decades as a human cannonball at a monster — this is a blasphemy against the Emperor's Claw's glory.

Moreover, once the throw fails, Ralph won't even leave a whole corpse.

Ralph did not give her time to argue.

Her fingers fluttered rapidly before her chest, drawing a series of urgent gestures.

【Behind the Bridge is Dominic.】

【There is no time left.】

【For the Emperor.】

When the final gesture fell, her fingertip lightly touched her own chest — that was the secret signal agreed upon when they first partnered.

Renikes's body fiercely stiffened.

She fell silent for a full few microseconds.

Finally, she quickly nodded.

A golden large hand extended, the thick gauntlet tightly wrapping around Ralph's hand.

She fiercely rotated her body, the heavy Aurora Armor scraping sparks on the marble floor.

One circle, two circles, three circles, powerful centrifugal force pulled the air into a whining shrill cry.

"Go!"

Renikes's voice carried a hoarse tremor for the first time.

She fiercely released her grip.

Ralph, like a black cannonball leaving the barrel, tore through the air, shooting toward Lianggenna's back at extreme speed.

The sound of tearing wind startled Lianggenna.

He stopped his fist about to fall, impatiently turning around.

"A lingering fly."

He grinned, revealing a mouthful of scorched yellow fangs.

Since this woman in black armor is in such a hurry to seek death, then let him grant her wish first.

Anyway, killing her, then going to twist that shrimp Noble's head, is merely a matter of a few more seconds.

Lianggenna raised his right fist gleaming with metallic gloss, the fist still stained with the melted residue of the Storm Blade Tank.

He had already precisely calculated Ralph's flight trajectory; this punch would smash her together with the Warden Armor on her body into flesh puppet!

"This time, let me see where you run!"

Ralph's face held no expression.

At the moment she was still ten meters from Lianggenna, she fiercely threw the Holy Relic Greatsword she gripped tight.

"Whoosh!"

The black greatsword engraved with holy runes turned into a streak of light, stabbing straight at Lianggenna's left eye.

"A clumsy trick."

Lianggenna coldly snorted, casually waving a hand to block.

"Clang!"

Sparks scattered in all directions.

The Holy Relic Greatsword was smashed flying by his punch, rotating as it deeply embedded into the marble floor five meters away, the hilt alone buzzing.

Just at this moment.

Ralph's left hand flicked downward.

A grenade precisely landed directly beneath her.

"Boom!"

A violent explosion blasted open beneath her feet; she extended both arms to block before her chest.

The soaring firelight and heat wave violently lifted her body upward; the originally straight flight trajectory instantly bent into a steep right angle.

"Huh?"

Lianggenna's fist brushed past the sole of Ralph's shoe, swinging empty; the wind it brought even flipped up the skyward braid on her helmet.

He blanked for a moment.

This woman went to such lengths, just to dodge his one punch?

Before he could lift his head to search for Ralph's trail, a bone-chilling killing intent swept over him.

Renikes came like a gale, instantly blowing in front of him.

The orichalcum spearhead of the Guard Long Spear reflected a cold gleam, thrusting straight at his face.

"This move again!"

Lianggenna curled his lip in contempt.

In his view, this was nothing more than their usual feint to the east to strike the west.

He raised his left arm, preparing to block this spear as easily as before.

However, at the moment his arm was about to touch the spearhead.

A bone-piercingly cold killing intent crashed down from above his head.

Lianggenna's pupils suddenly contracted.

He finally knew where that woman had gone.

Ralph kicked off the ceiling, using the tremendous rebound force, like a diving meteorite, plummeting straight down from the sky.

Her right hand gripped a dagger of silver-blue throughout, one of the Machine Cult's treasures, "Flower of Heavenly Tribulation."

Specially used to deal with large-scale mechanical units, it could instantly release a high voltage current of five million volts.

"Pfft!"

The dagger precisely pierced the softest depression at the back of Lianggenna's neck.

"Zzzzt zzzzt zzzzt!!!"

Millions of volts of blue electric arcs burst out instantly, like countless dancing electric snakes, coiling around Lianggenna's entire body.

"Ah!!!"

Lianggenna let out a pained roar.

His body twitched violently, all his muscles spasming uncontrollably.

The originally impenetrable skin was burned black and blistered by the electricity, every inch of nerve enduring pain like being burned by fierce fire.

He was like a statue nailed to the ground, unable to move.

"Success!"

The surviving bodyguards let out suppressed cheers.

Renikes also let out a breath of relief, gripping his long spear, staring warily at Lianggenna, preparing to deliver a fatal blow at any moment.

However, only three seconds had passed.

Lianggenna's roaring gradually subsided.

The electric arcs on his body were weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The originally violently twitching body, the amplitude of the twitching grew smaller and smaller.

"U-s-e-l-e-s-s......"

Lianggenna gritted his teeth, squeezing out sounds word by word from between his teeth.

His vocal cords were scorched by the electric current, his voice hoarse like the priests' mechanical sound.

"T-h-i-s, k-i-n-d, o-f, d-e-g-r-e-e, o-f, e-l-e-c-t-r-i-c, c-u-r-r-e-n-t."

"M-y, b-o-d-y, v-e-r-y, s-o-o-n, w-i-l-l, a-d-a-p-t."

"B-y t-h-e-n, I w-i-l-l c-h-e-w y-o-u u-p, o-n-e b-y o-n-e, a-n-d s-w-a-l-l-o-w y-o-u."

Just as he said.

His fingers had already begun to twitch slightly.

At most five more seconds, and he would completely break free from the electric current's binding.