Chapter 74 Revenge and Reality

The angels immediately discovered my presence, and six people with five bolt guns were shooting at me.

What a precise shooting skill! Hundreds of heavy bolt shells were still accurately controlled after the huge recoil, attacking the joints of my body.

It was a strange feeling. I never thought that one day I would fight these angels I have always looked up to as an enemy.

But it seems to be a good feeling.

The powerful firepower of the Astartes was pouring on me, and the commander in the lead also raised the chainsaw sword in his hand and charged at me.

What a sacred scene... If I were still a mortal, I would be so moved that tears would flow, right?

No, if I were a mortal, such a scene would never happen.

After all, how could a mere mortal make these angels so anxious and troubled?

But this body is no longer the same body, and this person is no longer ordinary. What I carry now is the power from the kind father. I am the spirit of plague and the source of corruption!

The bullets that were shot at me were captured by my power when they were less than three meters away from me.

The green power is an external appearance, and the real change starts from the bottom of their metal texture.

Who says that metal cannot have life? I didn't even change their physical structure too much, I just let them have their own life.

These bullets with fuel sprayed at the tail were permanently given life that they would not have had before by the wave of my finger!

The blue flames sprayed from their tails turned into my favorite green. Well, when did I start to like green? Well, never mind.

Life! What a beautiful thing! It's a pity that I don't really have the ability to give life at will. That is the power that only the loving father himself truly possesses!

The loving father is generous. At the moment of my birth. I have already seen Him in the garden on the other side of the distant shore, smiling approvingly at me.

Along with this warm and inclusive smile, there are three blessings that He expresses joy for my birth. And just now, I used one of them.

Anyway, after these reborn little guys flew around me in a circle spraying pus to express their gratitude, they chased each other noisily and flew towards their starting point at a faster speed.

And those Astartes had no time to react!

The power armor they wore could not resist these little guys with my blessing. Their ceramic steel armor was as thin as paper in front of these little guys with psychic corruption.

These bullets burst with loud laughter in the instant after penetrating the armor. They were celebrating their short lives!

The flesh of the people in the armor also melted in the explosion. I could even hear their unwilling wails before they died.

Oh, they also feel pain? Then why do they give pain to others? It's really incomprehensible...

This is the meaning of this blessing. Give me life, and I will repay it with rain; give me evil deeds, and I will return it with death!

I don't know what will happen after this blessing is used, but anyway, the result is like this!

How generous! How fair!

Ah, I forgot that there is still one Astartes left in front of me, the guy with the chainsaw sword.

At this moment, he has stopped charging. Is he frightened by the scene I created?

Not really, he is more like being angered by such a scene?

Anger? It is really a strange emotion. It seems that I will no longer be angry since I stood up again.

This emotion does not conform to the aesthetics of my Lord.

In my opinion, anger is an inferior emotion.

It is full of violence and destruction just like the meaning it represents, and it can do nothing but destroy them!

It is really a life without aesthetic sense! Can't you learn from us?

It simply makes people feel disgusted from the bottom of their hearts!

But I occasionally indulge myself in anger, because I know that accumulating such emotions is not good for me. I must ensure that I have pure love, love life, love death...

Ah... My thoughts diverge again... I look at the little guy in front of me, he just woke up from his stagnation.

After witnessing his comrades being sent to death by me, he angrily picked up the toothpick-like chainsaw sword and rushed towards me!

For the Emperor? Is this the battle cry he shouted while running and charging?

I watched him rushing towards me step by step. My mouth couldn't help but split open, well, both above and below.

Angry... Don't I have more reason to be angry than you! ! !

Didn't you come from thousands of miles away, broke into my peaceful life, and created everything in front of me!

Why do you still have reason to be angry! ! !

Shouldn't it be me! ! !

I grabbed the lamp post used for decoration at hand. The texture of pure copper is not hard, but at least it is heavy enough!

His swung sword arrived, and the lamp post I swung arrived.

His sword left a seemingly narrow wound on my chest, but it was useless;

And the lamp post in my hand, which weighed more than a ton, had a solid and intimate contact with his power armor!

How about ceramic steel armor! How about a platinum frame!

Isn't he still powerful enough to fly high and far under my power?

If there was no wall blocking me, I would have to spend a lot more time looking for him.

I walked step by step towards the guy who had just slid down from the wall and fainted in the corner.

The night is still long, I have to cherish this beautiful time, and also cherish him.

After all, what if I hammer him to death and the remaining cans run away?

Only by keeping him can I continue to vent my hatred; only by keeping him can I hammer all these cans flat without leaving a single one!

I want to vent my anger!

I am... who am I?

Ah, I am Hailan, Hailan who is collecting debts for herself!

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Calvin turned off the communicator on his ear and looked at his comrades on the left and right.

The Terminators had obviously just woken up from the information he had received from his synchronous hearing.

In the thought channel, the originally silent atmosphere gradually became lively again.

"So, we are facing a believer of the Lord of Corruption?" Gavins asked faintly.

"It seems so..." Calvin replied in a low voice.

"You look a little depressed, my brother." Golden asked.

"Well... indeed. I mean, I know my responsibility. No matter what the reason is, I will firmly hold the sword in my hand so that more people of the Empire will not be threatened by disasters." Calvin said.

"Well, you know we all believe in your will and consciousness." Tariq and other Terminators also participated in the discussion.

"Thank you." Calvin looked up at the gloomy sky above his head, which was still under the influence of the warp for a long time, and then said to his brothers:

"The Empire may have problems of this or that kind, but I think you can change it. The Empire may have many tragedies under the management of such a huge organization, but I will not ignore his contribution to protecting the entire human race. We will hold Hailan accountable for what happened, and no one who is responsible will escape. But now we have only one task, which is to eliminate the threat from Chaos on this planet! I think even he himself is actually looking forward to a relief."

At this point, Calvin's mood finally eased from the depression.

He reorganized his mood and said to his fighting brothers:

"Let's go, faster! Let's go see this governor for the last time and send this governor who was once called Hailan off for the last time!"

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