An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

Terra, within the webway.

The Shadow Prison Prisoners guard this dark place for the Emperor day after day, year after year, preventing those terrible evil things from the warp from breaking through the blockade here and breaking into the outside world to destroy the peace of Holy Terra.

Although Terra today is not peaceful, at least compared to the ancient memories of the Imperial Guards, the Terra was so glorious that it conquered most of the galaxy.

Today's Terra, and even the Human Empire, is like an old man in his twilight years, with a strong aura of death exuding all over his body.

But Terra is Terra after all, at least it is not like other existing human colonies, where humans, aliens and demons live together under the same sky, struggling in darkness and despair.

Emmerich, the Imperial Guard wearing power armor, walked through this dark and wide corridor. The special night vision system on the power armor allowed him to clearly see the dust floating in the air in a dark environment, but generally It is said that the Imperial Guards will not turn on this function when performing patrol missions.

They will only use their naked eyes to observe everything in the corridor with the help of the dark red light emitted by the warning lights embedded on the wall.

This is very difficult, especially for the Forbidden Army who have not undergone precise transformation surgery. It is very dangerous for human vision to wander in the dim darkness, but for the Forbidden Army, hitting the wall and missing the mark are not worth it. Mention, the real danger here lies in the lackeys of the terrifying evil god.

A psychic bomb from the Primarch blasted open a rift into the Warp that opened the Imperium's future hopes. Endless Chaos Daemons used this to sneak into Terra's webway gates, and quickly spread to The entire galaxy.

Despite the Emperor's suppression and blockade, the Imperial Network has long become a lair for these demons to revel in.

They use the human webway to travel to various planets in the galaxy, and with the convenience of the webway, they can bypass the many blockades to Terra and reach directly into the hinterland of the human home planet.

The task of the Shadow Prison Prisoners is to patrol the underground gates of Terra, and if necessary, use their own lives to repel these intruding evil gods' creations.

When facing the evil gods' creations, the dark environment is not conducive to fighting against them, but the blurred vision and the power armor on their bodies can effectively prevent the Imperial Guards from being assimilated by those ugly demons, even if the dim vision cannot completely prevent them from coming. Corruption by the evil god, but any less possibility of corruption is precious to these loyal Imperial Guards.

But if the situation is urgent, the Imperial Guards will also activate the night vision system to improve their combat effectiveness.

But even after the victory at that time, the Imperial Guards who participated in the battle were no longer allowed to return to the team, and now Terra could not afford any losses.

Therefore, with the possibility of being corrupted by the subspace, they would carry enough ammunition and weapons prepared by other brothers of the Forbidden Army without contact, form a small team and rush into the gate of the webway, and face the endless darkness. The demons fight together until the last moment of their lives!

Even if life does not want to wither like this, it is an unavoidable choice. In order for more people to survive, there will always be people who have to sacrifice themselves.

And during another routine inspection mission, Emmerich suddenly heard some kind of discordant sound, a sound like mucus squirming and scraping against the wall, which was suddenly detected by his auditory system.

When the power halberd shining with the light of the disintegrating stance buzzed and pointed into the depths of darkness.

In the dark corridor, a hoarse voice that sounded like a mouthful of old phlegm also sounded as promised:

“I feel the call of a loving father!”

The next moment, with the sound of treading water, a huge and decaying body slowly stepped out of the darkness. Under the dim warning lights, its figure was so huge that Emmerich, who was wearing power armor, could not reach it. The other party's fat belly.

As it got closer, through the goggles Emmerich could see a pool of soft things hanging under the bloated body, and a pair of eyes reflecting the pale green light were looking at him curiously and greedily.

Even through the power armor, Emmerich could smell a rotten stench.

No one wants to face this putrid demon, especially such a fat and gigantic individual.

In the unwritten summary of the Forbidden Army, the fatter and larger the rancid demons are, the more advanced they become.

And the huge figure in front of him, which almost blocked the entire network channel by himself, was unprecedented in the battle records of the Forbidden Army.

But Emmerich had no choice.

Behind him is Terra, his home, the mother planet in countless human dreams, and the noble place that the Imperial Guards believe in throughout their lives.

After conveying the unfortunate news to his companions in the rear through the simple communication function of the power armor, Emmerich raised the power halberd in his hand and launched a brazen charge.

But just a moment later, Emmerich, who charged brazenly, flew back at a faster speed. The power armor hit the solid network channel, and the force of the rebound made him cough out some internal organs mixed with the helmet. Shards of blood.

“Delicious desperation, but a little short of pure!”

Along with the hoarse sound, its figure got closer and closer.

The willpower of these Custodes stationed in the webway is more tenacious than that of the Space Marines hiding in large cans, but for the children of a loving father, the more determined individuals corrode, the more pleasing they are!

Under diseases and plagues, they scream in despair and moan helplessly, seeking the true meaning of life in pain and listening to the recognition of their loving father. This is also the compassion they pursue.

And so the plague from the Great Unclean One spread.

The thick green poison turned into smoke and spread forward along the wide network channel, and the naughty Nurglings ran forward wearing Lujat's intestines.

They were playful and playful, jumping up and down, even jumping up to the Imperial Guard whose weapons were corroded and whose power armor was damaged in many places. They kindly lay down on the power armor and used the intestines of the Great Unclean One to help wipe away the dirt on the outer shell.

But the Disciples of Nurgle are dirty enough.

What's more, the Great Unclean One on the top floor. You must know that the place where these Nurglings live is inside the body of the Great Unclean One. They eat, drink, and defecate inside, and its intestines can only be said to have flora. Very healthy!

As a result, the Imperial Army, which was originally contaminated with some plague spores, quickly turned into a humanoid nest wrapped in mucus and carpet under the "kindness" of Nurgling.

Hundreds of toxins corrode the shell of the power armor, directly or indirectly sneaking under the armor to corrode Emmerich's body.

As the initiator of all this, he looked at everything in front of him lovingly, and at the same time murmured softly:

"Look what that tyrannical and dogmatic false emperor has done!"

"Poor child, give up your useless resistance and follow me into the garden of your loving father, where you can put aside your physical fatigue and tense spirit and have a good sleep. If you are willing, it can be forever! "

"After all, the loving Father does not ask us to do anything like a false emperor, but we, the humble ones, do it out of guilt."

"Shut up, heretic!"

Even though his skin was covered with pustules and malignant sores, even though his body had swelled and liquefied, Emmerich still beat a beating Nurgling to death with difficulty, and roared in a hoarse and sticky tone.

But immediately after, more Nurglings rushed forward, using the winding intestines of the Great Unclean One to tightly bind his limbs and body, never giving him any chance to resist.

Emmerich looked at the scene in front of him in despair.

Listening to the laughter and murmurs that became clearer in his ears, and feeling the world full of plague gradually approaching, his few remaining human souls actually showed a bleak smile under the endless despair:

At least, I informed the other brothers of the Custodes and stopped this demon!

As long as everything is not so sudden, I hope that the brothers of the Shadow Prison Prison Army can incinerate the heretics and me in front of the Webway Gate!

For humanity, for the Emperor.

In a daze, Emmerich saw a fiery and intense light illuminating the entire webway.

Under the dazzling light, everything was so clear that Emmerich could clearly see the entire body of the Great Unclean One, which was twisted, rotten, bloated. Well, the fat one was quite cute!

"I'm not too late, am I?"

On one side of the webway leading to the palace, there was a sound like a thunderous explosion.

In just the next moment, a blazing sea of ​​fire ignited from the dark webway. After a brief period of crowding, the violent flames spewed directly towards both ends of the webway.

"you"

In the dirty webway full of plague spores and poisonous soup, Emmerich moved his helmet with difficulty and looked behind him to look up at the figure walking out of the fire.

His appearance was so sudden.

Just like in the ancient myths and legends of Terra, the gods suddenly descended from the sky when their believers were about to be lost. Of course, the Imperial Guards did not believe in gods, but they believed in the Emperor, and the primarchs under the Emperor were the characters in the story. Those angels who descended.

At this moment, when Emmerich was entangled in corruption and fell into despair.

He arrived just in time!

It was a shock that is difficult to describe in words.

Under the red and violent flames, the evil Nurglings were burned to ashes amidst miserable wails. The flora growing on their bodies also dried up due to loss of water, and turned into ashes spread on the power armor, even The twisted figure that occupied the entire webway also let out a patient groan as the flames spread.

Dense blisters formed on its skin and then burst. The voodoo pus turned into a wisp of steam and dissipated before it could be sprayed. The bloated body was even more visible to the naked eye under the terrifying high temperature. Speed ​​becomes dry and emaciated.

But the flame was so gentle. When the entire webway became red and twisted, its terrifying high temperature only touched the power armor gently. Although Emmerich also felt his body being ignited by the high temperature, But amid the burning pain, there was a relaxing and joyful feeling that came over my heart.

The transformation into a demon has been interrupted.

He is being purified now!

'Your Majesty, this is so delightful! ’

"boom!"

Emmerich, who was lying on the ground lost in fantasy, was suddenly kicked away, and his whole body was embedded in the molten wall.

The violent movement not only interrupted his imagination, but also gave him extreme pain. Emmerich could feel that at that moment, all the bones in his body were broken into pieces as thick as his thumb. Even with the empire's technology, this is not an injury that can be cured in a short time.

"unlucky!"

Zhang Ke looked at the corn cans built into the wall with disgust.

Although he knew that even the original body could not withstand the corruption from Chaos, but he had just rescued a person from Nurgle and almost turned it over to Slaanesh. How could the four gods be so free? Is even the Imperial Guard worth their attention?

The next moment, a huge shadow swept out of Zhang Ke's body.

The greedy maw filled the entire passage, rampaging through the devastated network!

Without any accident, the Great Unclean One exuding a strange stench in the blazing fire was swallowed by the Xiangliu whale that suddenly jumped out. The violent breathing caused a violent storm in the narrow network channel, and all the airflow was swallowed up by Xiangliu. In the gaping mouth of the abyss.

The corruption belonging to Chaos is dissipating, replaced by another stench!

But compared to before, at least it's less pungent.

If I had to compare, it would probably be the difference between public toilets and private dry toilets?

They all stink to an extreme level, but the latter is still brought down by me, so the rejection in my heart will be much less.

"grass!"

I always feel like I have entered the shithole of Warhammer, and even my lower limit has been forcibly lowered.

However, just as Zhang Ke was preparing to return the same way.

Xiang Liu, who had received his order and was about to have a feast in the webway, suddenly heard an uncomfortable hissing.

The slender snake body suddenly swelled up. From the outside, it looked like a pregnant woman who was ten months pregnant. An active life in the swollen belly of the snake was active under the skin.

Such a violent movement hurt Xiang Liu, but it also aroused the violent nature of this ancient evil god.

Before Zhang Ke had time to stop it, the body that was originally the Titan Python suddenly began to expand. Even the chaos that had penetrated the webway that had been unable to break through for thousands of years was squeezed and deformed at this moment and collapsed.

The palace above was also shaken.

A majestic life with dark green color and nine heads poked its head out from the ground.

The towering body reaches straight into the clouds, and the fangs on the head of the snake that resembles a human head are dripping with vicious saliva.

The ground of the palace was sizzling. The emperor, the original body, and the imperial army. Countless people were looking up at this ancient beast and the sudden dark cloud above its head.

"I said it was an accident, do you believe it?"

Seeing that under the power of Xiang Liu, the palace was quickly corrupted into a swamp, and most of the people were stained with lavender mud. Even the emperor who was just half alive was because of Zhang Ke's previous act of burning the golden throne. , and it is inevitable that a new patch of mottled marks will appear on the back.

Seeing the chaos in front of him, the corners of Zhang Ke's mouth twitched slightly.

He should have thought of it earlier, given his importance to the Four Gods, but wherever he appeared, there would be eyes from the subspace following him.

With the close relationship between the Great Demon and the Four Gods, it is logical for Nurgle to replace the Great Unclean One. Originally, under the burning of the true fire of Samadhi, the Great Unclean One showed extraordinary flame resistance. This was an omen, but he still felt that with the emperor present, the evil gods would not be so bold and sent Xiang Liu.

Thus, the bomb was detonated.

Although the tentacles from the subspace were cut off due to the reveal of the true form, half of the palace was turned into a stinking plague swamp!

The good news is that the young Xiang Liu does not have the terrifying pollution of an adult individual. Under Zhang Ke's shock, the scene has already been restrained. Even Astartes died after sleeping for a few months. It can remove most toxins without causing any damage.

Bad news, Xiang Liu's smell is difficult to eliminate, even Zhang Ke has no means to swim in the manure pit·Xiang Liu limited edition!

At this moment, perhaps he sensed some danger that was about to burst out. Before Zhang Ke came back to his senses, Xiang Liu, who had digested the fetal movement in his belly, shrank his body, and the dog sneaked into the broken network tunnel. With roads extending in all directions, you can hunt anywhere in the galaxy.

Zhang Ke, who stayed behind, followed Xiang Liu's footsteps and entered the webway after a brief thought.

Although this is not Kyushu, Zhang Ke does not need to feel guilty about some unexpected things, but the habit he has developed in heaven for a long time made him subconsciously want to escape from the scene.

Following the subspace crack found during the spiritual exploration, Zhang Ke, who was like a fire shadow, got into it without looking back and disappeared.

"See, I've said it before. It's not that I don't want to borrow it, but that this thing can always bring out some unexpected "surprises"!"

In the spiritual space that ordinary people cannot detect, a pure white figure faced the resurrected emperor and explained with a headache. However, in the corner where the emperor was not paying attention, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. rise.

"Adults all make mistakes, not to mention he's just a kid!"

The Emperor curled his lips indifferently at his ally's self-effacement.

That's not what you told me back then!

What's more, in terms of overall work, his descendants are not inferior to the young men who bombed the cesspit (Horus, a kind father and a filial son; Perturabo, the eleventh killing; Luojia, the cowardly stickman; An, the nail spokesperson) Gronn; and the red-skinned pony who blew up the entire empire with one phone call)

And these are just the primarchs who have given the Emperor a big job. The other remaining primarchs also have more or less various problems.

In contrast, Shaoyou, who only occasionally acts out of his wits and acts as a troublemaker, is undoubtedly the most reliable among the reliable!

No, it splashed all over you, but you were still happy.

What is it about the past that has allowed you to develop such a twisted mentality, Emperor?

However, seeing the recognition and relief intertwined on his face, Haotian felt strange in his heart as he looked lovingly at the emperor at the entrance to the broken webway.

Fortunately, Warhammer people are not pure, and their aesthetics are too advanced. The most important thing is that the old man Emperor only has a bunch of sons.

But after comforting himself for a while, the idea of ​​asking Donghua or Gou Chen to take someone back and replace him still appeared in Haotian's mind.

"I feel like you are thinking of something bad!"

Looking at his suddenly silent allies, the emperor withdrew his gaze and spoke thoughtfully.

"How is it possible? By the way, let's talk about the many matters related to the integration of the East after the merger of the Milky Way. I don't think those demons in the subspace will stay contentedly."

"Oh, look what I found? Two fresh primarchs?"