paranoianovel Chapter 91-Awakening
Chapter 91-Awakening
Balth had a bolt gun in his left hand and a power sword in his right hand. He turned sideways, lying on his side with the power sword in his right hand, and then bent his arms, making a hugging gesture. The left hand holds the bolter on the right elbow and fires.
This can make your shooting more accurate, and you can also quickly launch horizontal slashes at enemies rushing in front of you.
Boltgun fire continued, tearing the charging enemies apart.
The aberrants walked towards Balsa with heavy steps. These guys were about the same size as Space Marines, or even slightly larger. They wielded simple and crude weapons, such as sledgehammers or axes, and struck at Balsa.
Baals didn't intend to tangle with these big guys. He dodged a few times deftly, and then launched a counterattack with the power sword to cut off the enemy's feet.
These guys with high attack power, thick blood and slow movement were obviously here to delay his actions.
He relied on his fast movement to find a place with a wide field of vision, and he wanted to find the enemy's leader.
The logging gun fired fiercely, smashing the wall bunker in front of Bals into a sieve.
"Out of bullets, change the bullets quickly!" The mixed-race novices above shouted, and Bals immediately charged towards the sentry tower. It was high enough and the threat was great enough.
"Red... red cans are coming towards us." The mixed-race novices on the guard tower were so frightened that they could see clearly from the guard tower that their "family members" like themselves were in Bals There are only torn pieces in front of me.
"No matter what, I ran away." Just as Bals began to climb up the guard tower, a mixed-race novice couldn't bear the pressure and jumped down to escape, followed by more defenders.
The vehicle-mounted heavy laser cannon opened fire, almost grazing Bals' head. Bals was almost about to return to the throne.
Looking back, Bars saw the long armored convoy covering the large transport vehicle in the middle heading north.
Got you, rat.
Fortunately, the genestealers' eyesight is ridiculously poor, otherwise this laser cannon would have knocked me out.
Balth thought this, but did not stop the movements in his hands. He was only a few steps away from the permanent staff of the sentry tower, but Astartes' enhanced hearing told him that there was no one up there.
Baars jumped directly, and just below him, several unlucky guys who had broken their legs were being pulled up by the aberrations. At this time, Baals fell from the sky, and the power sword penetrated the enemy's head like cutting tofu. The huge aberrations became Perfect meat pad.
The bright red paint and the "battle" composed of blood and minced meat are so visually impactful that even other aberrations hesitate to move forward.
Baals ignored them. The Astartes ran at full speed at a speed no less than that of a Chimera armored vehicle. The two sides started a tug of war.
On the other hand, the veterans stationed in the nest also discovered a problem. Most of those who launched the attacks and those who provided them with weapons were hunters from the desert.
Several Astartes also set off for the Orion home in the desert.
Bals burst open the unclosed gate and chased the convoy in the distance.
Those loyal soldiers who came with Bals also lifted up their comrades with their firm will and rushed out of the gate in their small transport vehicles.
They didn't know what had corrupted them, but what was certain was that they couldn't stay there now.
Astartes, running at full speed, did not hide his footsteps. The sound was like a bell, making the people in the convoy ahead tremble.
"Fire, fire quickly!" A purple head appeared from the Guards armored vehicle at the rear, grabbing the vehicle-mounted laser cannon and firing continuously.
From Balth's perspective, it was a purple sweet potato that suddenly appeared from the armored vehicle in front, and then fired randomly into the sky.
The distance between the two sides was getting closer, and the enemy finally saw Astartes' figure clearly.
A blast from a laser cannon hit the shoulder armor, turning the shoulder armor red and faint black smoke coming out. This was caused by the burnt flesh and blood of the aberrant body that had been contaminated before.
Another shot would probably melt the shoulder armor, Bals thought, but the enemy would not have the chance to fire again.
With three steps and two steps, Bars caught up with the last armored vehicle in the convoy with a huge leap, and the power sword tore open the back door of the armored vehicle like cutting tissue paper.
There is no use panicking; all you will see is the Emperor's mercy.
Baars fell into a frenzy, especially when he saw the convoy in front of him and knew that there was no hope of retreat, so he took the initiative to stop him from pursuing the original gene stealer.
Different weapons were fired at the chopped armored vehicle in an attempt to cause the armored vehicle to explode and kill the hateful Astartes.
The ammunition depot of the Chimera armored vehicle was hit, and the brilliant fire swallowed up the entire wreckage. However, in the raging fire, the red god of death jumped out, charging towards the enemy again as if coming out of the Khorne fortress. go.
Under the torn tactical helmet, psychic energy shone in Baars' eyes.
The mixed-blood clan and the new disciples could no longer bear such fear. They seemed to feel the supreme oppression, and even the spiritual connection of the clan leader was broken.
The pressure, the supreme pressure, these aliens who are good at close combat even have difficulty breathing.
The awakening of a person with the ability to control objects is terrifying. The air within a radius of hundreds of meters is compressed and compressed towards these enemies of the emperor.
The weak third and fourth generations were already bleeding from their orifices. They staggered out of the car, begging for air to breathe, and then fell to their knees on the ground.
Some powerful hybrid acolytes inherited the powerful bodies of pure-blood genestealers that could survive in space for a short period of time. They roared desperately and rushed towards Baals, wanting to end the source of their discomfort.
But the closer they got to Bars, the greater the air pressure they felt. The concrete-like pressure gradually slowed down their movements, until the pressure was so powerful that they could not lift their legs at all, forcing them to stop.
The archbishop of the Genestealer sect and the chief psyker jumped out of the front car. It felt an extremely terrifying gathering of psychic energy. This was not something that it or the patriarch could contend with.
The terrifying psychic energy is gradually spreading, and the armored convoy is also caught in this powerful oppression.
All the cylinders of the armored vehicles burst and were paralyzed, and none of them could get away.
It was the first time that Bals gained psychic power. He didn't know that his energy was psychic power. He only felt that his whole body was full of power, and his opponents suddenly knelt down.
The Astartes showed no mercy to the xenos.
Balth thought like this, and started charging again, cutting the enemy in front of him in half with one knife.
The enemy's strange behavior made Balth full of vigilance. His thoughts were highly concentrated, and the psychic energy he obtained became more powerful. He was like a sponge, constantly absorbing energy from the subspace.
"%\u0026#*@" The archbishop of the Genestealer sect recited a spell that Baals couldn't understand. The breeze blew across everyone's faces. This was a counter-spell cast that lifted all the air suppressed by Baals' spiritual energy. Psychic binding.
The concentrated air spread to the surroundings instantly, causing a storm surrounding Bals.
What's the situation, enemy attack?
Baars thought this way, these strange winds did not attack him, and he also decided to penetrate the enemy's central large transport vehicle.
The last clip of the bolt gun was consumed, and then it fell to the ground with a clang. Balth, holding the power sword, was gradually slowed down in the close combat with the enemy.
An enemy suddenly jumped out from behind, and Baals turned around and struck its strange weapon with a knife. The hybrid acolyte immediately opened his mouth at Baals, trying to bite his head without a helmet.
But it underestimated Bals's power, and with all its strength, the enemy flew away with the knife in his mouth, leaving only half of his torso standing there blankly.
Balth's target is on the left front, but a large number of enemies and laser attacks are coming from the right.
He had to find a way to make this armored vehicle fall down and block this place. As soon as Bals had this idea, the armored vehicle immediately fell to the ground, blocking a large number of laser attacks for him.
Um? what happened.
Bals is very confused now. I am not a green skin. Where can I get the power of thinking? But he did not stop moving. Once the Astartes stopped moving during the war, he would be no different from a target.
Bars rushed to the largest transport vehicle without stopping, and slashed open the outer wall of the armored vehicle with a sword.
Baals responded with a huge fist, and a mutant master was hidden in the car. This kind of chicken thief Ogryn boss is the gene stealer with the lowest output. These things have really gained a little bit of the power of the patriarch, possessing Incomparably powerful strength and an IQ as high as Erha.
This genetic sect has been established for too short a time, and the number of people in the Desert Orion House is too small, only enough to create one aberrant master.
This big guy picked up the big pillar he usually used and smashed it towards Bals.
The recruit didn't panic. He came up with many ways to deal with this guy, but he didn't know whether he was in a state of psionic escape or object-controlling psionic energy.
In an instant, Baars's mind was spinning, and the aberration master was also attacked by various strange psychic powers.
For example, now its head feels like it has been hit by a hammer. Although it has two heads, it is also dizzy.
Its feet were hit hard by flying sharp stones, and its knees were almost smashed.
Its three arms on the left and right suddenly became knotted, and the two arms were stuck together, making it unable to hold the big pillar properly.
This huge pillar wanted to fly, but it seemed that there was insufficient spiritual power, or Bals did not firmly implement the idea, so he rejected it after a while. The big pillar left the ground half a meter and fell again, hitting the aberration master heavily. on the toes.
The sharp cracks in the wall of the Chimera armored vehicle suddenly flew towards the poor big man, causing blood to drip from his back.
The laser cannon behind Bals fired strangely. The gunfire passed over Bals's waist and directly hit the "mountain" of the thigh of the aberration master.
Baars's sword passed along the enemy's large pillar and slashed at the enemy's hands. This was what he thought was the safest method until he noticed something unusual about the enemy.
Without any resistance, the hand of the stunned aberration master flew out with a stream of blood.
Bals looked at the abnormal situation around him and thought very clearly... that he had been corrupted and fell into the whispers and illusions of chaos.
He calmed down, but his movements did not stop. He didn't know when he was affected, but he was sure that he was still fighting.
The Abnormal Lord howled in pain as his arms were severed, but he had more than just these two arms.
This poor mutated man with a brain the size of a walnut couldn't understand why he was being attacked so many inexplicably, but the pain from his body made him want to smash the metal can in front of him in anger.
An undefined high-pitched sound came from his unattacked head, and the mutated arm on his back that was not usually used suddenly exerted force to lift a long-unused cannon on the large transport vehicle behind him on his shoulders.
At this moment, the aberration master looked like a punishment-level Titan, with a thick barrel on his head.
Of course, if no one fires, this thing will just look scary.
Baars was right in front of the big mutant. He cried out when he saw this bad thing. The power sword immediately cut through the enemy's abdomen, and a large amount of internal organs and blood gushed out.
The aberration master used all his strength to chop the cannon barrel straight down from top to bottom as a "loyal" stick.
It seemed to have a premonition of its own death, shouting vaguely "Long live the Four-Armed God Emperor!" and then pressed its huge body and the cannon barrel against Baals.
The two genetic cultists who had been hiding nearby were holding anti-tank bombs. They couldn't get high-end products like melta bombs, but they still got some of these things from the local planetary defense forces, and they also shouted to God. A suicide bombing was launched against Bals in the name of the emperor.
Their loyalty is unparalleled, but unfortunately the object of loyalty is only an illusion given by the vanguard of the Hive Mind.
Bals walked away from the explosion like walking in the rain, and another enemy was killed in the blink of an eye.
These enemies move too slowly and are just stronger Astra Militarum combatants. To truly threaten an Astartes, at least pure-blood Genestealers are required to fight.
The Archbishop's pathetic psychic power was unable to defend against Baars' powerful psychic attack. The number of Gene Sect members was too small and they simply could not gather powerful enough psychic powers.
At this time, it was trying its best to delay time. A bolt of psychic lightning struck Balth from behind, but after passing through the thick condensed psychic energy, the lightning melted like the first snow, and then lightly tapped Balth's head. Power armor back armor.
Then Balth turned around and charged at an innocent mixed-race novice who had just crawled to the side of the laser cannon wreckage.
Bals thought someone was "attacking" him from behind with a laser cannon.
There were few living creatures left standing on the entire battlefield, and the Archbishop had no choice but to move quickly and try to pick up some weapons that could still be used.
For the Empire's weapons, attacking power armor is not useless. Enough attacks hitting one place can penetrate the power armor, unlike the Tau's urine gun which is completely useless.
Balth's armor at this time was already full of holes, but with high fighting spirit, he shuttled through the wreckage of the armored vehicle, looking for the remaining enemies, the "non-existent" source of corruption, and the leader of the gene stealers.
Finally, he thought he had found it, the Archbishop was holding up a shaving gun, a previously broken living being that was now trying to use his powers to get the big thing "working again."
The glimmer of psychic energy allowed Bals to notice the slightly "gorgeously"-dressed hybrid alien, although it was only at the stage of being wrapped in a little more fur.
Baars was about to attack the psyker, when he suddenly felt as if his power had been drained away. He staggered to his knees and fell to the ground, his whole body extremely weak.
Psykers who awaken for the first time tend to release their psychic powers without restraint, especially if they are not aware that they are psychic.
Balth's psychic energy had been exhausted, but he did not stop seeking energy from the subspace, because his thoughts kept repeating "stand up and kill the despicable enemy in front of you."
The subspace responded to his begging, and countless voices appeared in his mind. Just like Cancelo, the great psyker who hid next to Ina every day, felt before, Bals's mind was filled with all kinds of voices. Whisper stuffed.
The cackles of the Nurglings and the roars of the Khorne demons mingled at Baals, along with the sounds of wanton cries and obscure readings.
The background "music" was the wailing and crazy laughter of countless humans, and Bals felt like his head was going to explode.
"Despicable aliens, humans are invincible! We will liberate all humans!" Bals roared, trying to dispel the noise in his mind.
Baals always believed that the psyker from the Genetic Religion in front of him had attacked him with psychic energy, which had contaminated his mind.
Just like they pollute other mortals.
And the archbishop now realizes what happened, and the opponent is exhausted!
This was a perfect opportunity. It quickly went to get the bullets from the lumberjack. This Astartes' close combat ability was too terrifying. What if there was a scam? It didn't want to risk getting hacked to death by getting close to him, so shooting his helmetless head with a logging gun from a distance was the best option.
"Giggle, giggle, join our big family, and let's spread the great will happily together."
"War, war, war, fire consumes everything!"
"Why are you so tired? Why don't you take a good rest and relax? Come here, sister, and I will let you enjoy the pleasure you have never had before."
"Stand up and pray to the Corpse Emperor, but you won't get strength. Pray to me and I will give you strength."
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I don’t know what kind of power in the subspace is taking action, but the reality barrier here is pretty good and will not allow demons to come here.
Balth's head, as the connection between the real world here and the subspace, was filled with noisy sounds. Balth staggered to his feet. His brain could not even control his body. A bullet struck, and Balth's body relied on Instinct shook, and the bullet flew past his head, leaving a bloody streak on his face.
He was fighting the voice in his head, but the Archbishop had no intention of giving him a chance. With a snap, the lumberjack was capped, ready to spit out sparks again.
A familiar voice sounded from Balth's mind, "Kill them all!"
Bars's sinking spirit seemed to have drank a mouthful of cool spring water. He struggled to listen carefully and distinguish the voices in his mind.
“Don’t beg for mercy from others, stand up, beg for yourself, stand up!”
"Human beings all over the world, unite and liberate the entire galaxy!"
"The enemy of all mankind must gather the strength of all mankind to defeat..."
Like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, a large number of mortal voices emerged from his mind. The roars of those warriors when facing the enemy seemed to be waging a fierce war with the demons in subspace in Bals' mind.
Spiritual energy came through the void, and the battle cries of mortals and the words Yifeng once said became louder and louder. They were powerful enough to drive away the confusion in Bals's heart. They were powerful enough to drive away the evil spirits who wanted to take advantage of the void. They were beaten to pieces and fled.
Bainapao has never been so tired, and it has never been so determined to show all its strength to contend with the demons in front of it. These demons smelled the delicious "food" and invaded its territory. It was working as a highway conductor and immediately launched a counterattack .
For the first time, Baina Robe stretched out his entire body. The third side of the worn robe was filled with bright red blood. In this wonderful subspace, the roars of countless mortals and the ideals in the hearts of Astartes turned into psychic powers. Attack the enemy's whisper with all your strength.
Its power is like substance, and this is its territory. Just like when you challenge Khorne on the Brass Throne or fight Nurgle in the Garden of Nurgle, it has full geographical advantages.
The faith of the people surged in the blood and swept towards the demons and demons. Some weak demons retreated on the spot. Only the demons of Khorne, who also had the power of blood and fire, still wanted to fight.
There was a fierce confrontation between screams and grand ideals. Several bloodletting demons waved their war blades, and an indescribable blood-red light escaped from their bodies.
The red torrent rushing out of the Baina robe seemed to drown the bloodletting demons in a "pool of blood." Even the fleet sailing in the subspace could hear the howls of the bloodletting demons' bodies being corroded and the Baina robe being torn apart. cracking sound.
Bals's heart helped him. He accepted the power of Baina Robe without any reservation. Even if it was Tzeentch's conspiracy, he didn't care. If you have the guts, you can pretend to be Tzeentch all your life.
The first one, the first "living saint" in Baina robe in the galaxy, appeared. Although there is no increase at all now, Baina robe can block for him the demons who try to take advantage of the opportunity when he uses his spiritual energy.
Of course, if you show up as a big demon, I will have no choice but to run away in despair.
The logging gun spit out a large number of bullets, rays rayed by Bals, but the abnormal behavior of Bals at this time made the Archbishop of the Genetic Sect tremble.
The huge psychic energy came back, and the terrifying wave of psychic energy swept across the entire area. The Archbishop's head was directly exploded by the psychic energy, and the remnants of the Genestealer sect were crushed by the psychic energy and merged with the armored vehicles.
Balth fell down. After launching the combined psychic attacks of tens of billions of humans, he fell straight down and fell unconscious.