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Chapter 43 Hope Comes! (Ask for flowers! Ask for a ticket!)

The star fortress calls out impossibly weak reinforcements, and the impregnable battle fortress has been polluted by the evil of the warp.

Materialized nightmares raced down the pipelines and corridors to devour the guardians of the Empire, enjoying the purest despair.

The cries for help from the fleet and supply lines loyal to the Empire finally calmed down.

In the end, only the flesh and blood remains everywhere.

Soldiers who support everywhere, intending to save the empire, find desperately every time they go to the place where they call for help.

What awaited them were endless sieges and the hungry gazes of predators.

Despair, endless despair, the information gathered is filled with this emotion.

The people who were suffering and suffering thought of the ancient night before the emperor appeared, it was an era full of disputes and wars.

They prayed day and night for the Emperor’s redemption, but eventually died slowly in despair.

When the expeditionary force received this information, anger welled up.

Their brethren were ruthlessly ravaged by aliens and demons, and died in endless pain.

Countless people grasped the weapons in their hands, waiting to make their enemies pay ten thousand times the painful price after reaching the target star field.

And in a certain star field of ghouls.

A terrible disturbance is taking place, and the human traitor, who believes in the loving father Nurgle, has finally gained the favor of his deity.

And with the blessing of the gods, they seized control of this star field.

There is a Brass Claw Chapter, born out of the Fist of the Empire, stationed here.

Facing endless warp demons and human traitors, they held on until the fortress fell and countless warriors were slaughtered.

On the city wall, a few half-half space warriors were roaring angrily.

They are all veterans who have gone through countless battles. Because of their serious injuries, they were put into Dreadnought Power Armor to continue their lives and continue to devote their loyalty to the Empire.

But at this moment, they have been pulled out of the armor by the demon, forcibly cut off their eyelids, hung on the city wall, and watched their comrades being slaughtered.

The corpses of Imperial soldiers were devoured by merciless abandonment, and countless weeping human civilians were driven out, their fate even more bleak.

Some human beings who did not meet the standard were thrown away to cultivate the plague, and their bodies had already rotted and shed pus.

As the body shook, pieces of rotten flesh fell from the body.

Those qualified human beings were forcibly planted with contaminated gene seeds.

The Dark Mechanic Sect selected a group of intelligent humans, cut off their brain lobes, and transformed them into mechanical servants.

Even babies couldn’t escape the clutches, they were piled together in batches and served as food for the devil.

Captive Space Marines are used as recreational toys.

Fight to the death with Chaos Warriors without power armor.

Wheels fight until their heads are cut off.

Or, two Space Marines fight to see who can survive to the end.

A Space Marine who killed ten human traitors in a row was finally punched through the chest by a demon, and the Chaos Warrior used the blade in his hand.

After cutting off his head, the human traitors onlookers let out a roar of excitement.

New warriors are pushed up and continue the brutal game.

The fearless soldiers on the city wall let out a roar of incomparable anger, and the chains behind them banged as they pulled.

But they could only watch it all happen, and there was nothing they could do.

These soldiers loyal to the Empire should not suffer this torture and become Chaos-pleasing toys.

But now all hope is gone.

The ravages of the warp storm made it impossible for them to get any reinforcements.

This place is destined to become a paradise for Chaos, and they will die painfully with their last loyalty to the Empire.

But right now.

The sky above the battlefield filled with gunpowder suddenly became darker.

A Chaos Space Marine looked up suspiciously, and a chain-toothed sword descended from the sky and severed his head.

At this moment, the shrill siren broke everything.

In the endless sky, more than a dozen chaotic battleships are flickering with sparks and slowly tilting.

Finally, in a light blue beam of light, the battleship exploded into a ball of sparks.

Without waiting for the Chaos Warrior below to react, more battleships appeared over the battlefield like teleportation.

Numerous gene-enhanced space warriors jumped from a height of 100 meters.

A chain-toothed sword frantically harvested the head of the enemy.

Subsequently, countless imperial warships appeared on the outer orbit.

The fearless veteran hanging on the city wall just stared at the imperial warship in the sky.

Everything feels like a dream, everything is so unreal.

They thought that the Council of High Lords of Terra and the speed of the Interior Ministry’s response.

Even if this star field is completely corroded by chaos, there will be no imperial army to come to support.

But now, beyond their expectations, the imperial army has appeared.

In outer space, countless airborne capsules fell quickly like meteors.

Warriors controlled by 100,000 players screamed and fought frantically with weapons.

In their eyes, this is a large-scale war plot, as long as the points meet the standard.

They can upgrade weapons and gain new genetic enhancements.

“Brothers see big kills, kill one to ten ordinary ones.”

“Okay, we all know the rules of Brother Wang, and you can make up for the injury.”

“That’s right, Brother Wang, we won’t delay things.”

Although the game cannot be recharged, it is easy to do things with money.

As long as you help the son of the richest king to kill monsters, you will get money.

There are 10,000 ordinary enemies, 100,000 small bosses, and the commander depends on the reputation, at least 500,000, and there is no ceiling.

Under such stimulation, the equipment and genetic modification of the son of the richest man are the best among all players.

He is the most coquettish on the battlefield.

There are also the most players around. *