From Titan Corporation to the Empire of Man

The production cost of this biological weapon is only comparable to that of an ordinary armored personnel carrier, which can be said to be a model of "good quality and low price".

However, don't underestimate its combat capability just because of its "good quality and low price" attribute.

In fact, the Tyrant's true combat power is enough to make any enemy who underestimates it pay a heavy price.

The Tyrant's performance has been proven in countless battles.

With just two experimental tyrants, they successfully killed a person with super powers who had the ability to control storms and lightning. The defensive level of his skin was comparable to that of steel.

However, faced with the unrivaled brute force and tenacity of the two experimental tyrants, the super-powered person still could not escape the fate of falling.

Such a record also makes the Tyrant's position on the battlefield particularly prominent, especially in those environments where the movement of armored vehicles is restricted, its deterrent and destructive power are unparalleled.

In terms of data, the Tyrant's reaction speed, flexibility, etc. are indeed far inferior to those of the Astartes, a super warrior built with genetic technology and top equipment.

After all, Astartes' reaction speed is at the nanometer level.

However, in the realm of strength, the Tyrant surpasses ninety-nine percent of the Astartes.

Generally speaking, the arm strength of an ordinary Astartes without power armor ranges from 3 tons to 12 tons, depending on the individual quality and adaptability of the adaptor after the gene seed is implanted.

But the Tyrant is different. Even in normal conditions, its arm strength is as high as 160 tons.

This value not only gives it extraordinary destructive power in combat, but also enables the Tyrant to easily tear apart the enemy's defensive vehicles and even destroy solid defense lines.

This design makes the Tyrant the absolute main force in street fighting.

It can directly break through the enemy's bunkers, withstand intensive light fire attacks, and provide reliable fire cover for its own soldiers.

Although the Tyrant does not possess the agility, speed, and responsiveness of the Astartes, it has equally proven its worth on countless battlefields and is one of the brilliant achievements of the Atlas Biological and Scientific Divisions.

What's more, the true deterrent power of a tyrant will only be fully demonstrated after he suffers trauma.

When the Tyrant enters the "runaway" state, also known as the "restraint liberation" mode, it will weaken its own defense in exchange for a significant increase in speed, reaction ability, and strength.

The tyrant in this state is like an awakened beast.

The succubus maid, who lacked the psychic barrier, was naturally unable to resist the full force attack of the Heavy Armored Tyrant.

After "smashing" the succubus maid with one punch, the driver did not pause at all, and decisively activated the Tyrant's rampage mode to prepare for the next battle.

Ting~Ting——!

With a crisp unlocking sound, the armor system that bound the tyrant's body quickly fell off.

These armors originally covered its limbs and chest like a windbreaker to limit its excessive power output.

As the restraining armor bounced off piece by piece, the Tyrant's rock-like muscles were gradually exposed in the smoke-filled air.

The tyrant at this moment finally revealed its true form.

The muscles and skin were as hard as huge rocks, covered with deep cracks and lines, and blood-red tissue seeped through those cracks, like surging lava.

Its arms have expanded significantly, and their circumference is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Its right hand has transformed into a giant claw as sharp as a knife.

Each claw reflects a cold light under the light, indicating its lethality.

Its height also surged to nearly five meters after being released from its restraints, making it look like a mobile war fortress.

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The tyrant's lifeless eyes swept around and finally locked onto the Emperor's Son, who was at the front with his back to him.

Boom, boom——!

Under the driver's conscious control, the Tyrant suddenly ran wildly.

All obstacles along the way, whether heretics or chaotic creatures, were turned into powder or thrown high in the tyrant's mad rush.

The enemies who tried to stop it were simply unable to withstand the crushing force of this brute force. Just one impact twisted their limbs into unrecognizable shapes.

As the distance to the target gradually shortened, the tyrant's accelerated pace caused the ground to shake continuously.

Seeing that he was about to approach the Emperor's Son, the pilot quickly locked onto the fatal weakness of the spine, and his giant arms were ready to attack.

A devastating blow aimed straight at its target, determined to crush the Chaos Astartes from spine to skull.

Bang—bang—!

Buzz——buzz——!!

However, just as the tyrant's fist was about to hit the target, the other Emperor's children, who had already noticed something was wrong, quickly turned around and opened fire.

The roar of bolters and the roar of special heavy weapons mixed in the air, and the deafening "sound waves" echoed on this main road like a sonata of death.

Although the heavy artillery looks similar to a machine gun, the "sonic" attacks it fires are as continuous as raging waves.

Each explosive arrow penetrated the tyrant's hard shell, and each sound wave tore through its tissues layer by layer.

Puff——Puff——!!

The tyrant's rock-like muscle and flesh crumbled under the violent blow of the concentrated fire.

Although its massive physique and powerful burst of strength made it a formidable presence on the battlefield, it still seemed powerless against the precise attacks of several Emperor's Children.

In just a few seconds, this heavily-armored tyrant that once seemed to be able to cut through all obstacles and sweep away thousands of enemies on the battlefield was completely destroyed.

Its body was torn into pieces, and its remains were scattered on the main road filled with smoke and blood. The burning bloodstains and smoking fragments indicated that it had been completely destroyed.

There is no way. The overall strength of the Astartes, especially the Chaos Astartes, is still superior to that of the unrestrained tyrant.

If the Tyrant could really confront the Astartes head-on, Atlas would not have focused most of its scientific research on the gene-seed project before the establishment of the Empire.

"Ah! For the Emperor!"

"Kill! Kill!"

However, at this moment on the battlefield, with the unique war cry of the elite clan, more than a thousand elite veterans also joined this brutal battle.

This group of veterans, who belong to a race born for fighting, fully demonstrated the skills and courage that their race is proud of.

Moreover, they simply abandoned the Imperial custom-made plasma rifles and instead wielded their own unique double-edged energy swords, or power spears and power axes, to cooperate with the Sons of Mankind to launch a fierce attack on the Sons of the Emperor.

In one-on-one combat, the elite veterans knew that they were no match for these "monsters".

The bodies of Chaos Astartes are distorted by the power of Chaos and amplified to varying degrees. Their strength, speed, and durability are even greater than those of ordinary Astartes, making them difficult for even the strongest elite warriors to match.

However, the elite veterans who value glory are not "conservative". They only think about defeating enemies who are much stronger than themselves from the front and in a one-on-one situation.

They knew they had to give up personal glory and fight for collective victory.

Since you can't win in a one-on-one fight, then just "gang up on him"!

Their reaction, strength and speed are far superior to those of the auxiliary troops injected with Inquis serum, and they can vaguely capture the movements and attack trajectories of the Chaos Astartes.

Therefore, the elite veterans chose to besiege a Child of the Emperor in combat teams of six or ten.

Every attack was swift and precise, and every veteran cooperated well, sacrificing their lives in exchange for a breakthrough in the battle.

Although sacrifice is an inevitable price to pay, it is their glory, that is, for the sake of "our lord (Sui Yang)", they are willing to fight against the powerful enemy with their flesh and blood.

The elite veterans knew that such sacrifices would not only relieve the pressure on the Children of Mankind and their allies, but were also their final destination.

According to the Human Code and the propaganda of the Empire's state religion, "our Lord" will lead these souls who have dedicated their lives to ascend to "heaven" and complete their pilgrimage.

This is an incomparable honor for elite veterans.

So they went crazy and launched a fierce attack on the Emperor's Children.

"Ow—!"

I saw an elite veteran wielding a double-edged energy sword and engaging in a head-on confrontation with a son of the Emperor.

Although his sword was unable to hurt the opponent and his double-edged energy sword was blocked by the opponent's chainsaw sword, at the same time, his companions launched attacks from multiple directions.

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Bah——!

A power spear pierced the Chaos Astartes' knee with great precision, knocking him back briefly.

But the price was that the veteran holding the double energy sword had half of his body cut off by the chainsaw sword swung from the backhand, and blood gushed out.

The veteran wielding a power spear also had his energy shield and chest shattered by the Emperor's Son's right fist.

At the same time, another veteran who was about to swing a double-edged energy sword was beheaded by the Emperor's Son's chainsaw sword.

However, their sacrifices bought the team a rare opportunity.

The remaining three veterans rushed forward, taking advantage of the moment when the Chaos Astartes stumbled, to pierce their energy weapons into the opponent's joints and gaps.

"Do not--!"

With an unwilling roar, the power armor of this Chaos Astartes, the Son of the Emperor, was completely torn apart, and the dark red blood flowing from under the thick armor dyed the ground red.

The Emperor's Children's final counterattack still "took away" an elite veteran, but it itself was completely "torn apart" by the remaining two veterans.

Looking down at this main road from the air, the situation on the battlefield has changed significantly.

The Emperor's Children of the Chaos forces began to retreat like a tide.

Even though the Sons of Man camp paid a huge price, with nearly a hundred Astartes, thousands of ODSTs, auxiliary troops, and elite veterans heroically sacrificed, these sacrifices were not in vain.

Every brick stained with blood, every fallen corpse, is ironclad evidence of curbing the expansion of chaos.

The Sons of Mankind, with great determination and courage, stopped the enemy's advance.

After all, the Emperor's Children had lost their most important fighting force, that is, the assistance of Lucius, and their decline was inevitable.

On the other hand, on the side of Lucius and the company champion;

Zheng——!

Clang——!

The fierce confrontation and the rhythm of the battle still did not slow down at all. Sharp weapons intersected in the air, sparks flew, and the surrounding ruins and wreckage were torn into pieces with every collision.

These two people, representing the top combat power of their respective forces, are unable to completely kill each other for the time being.

No, to be precise, Lucius was not in a hurry to end the battle.

Every light step Lucius took and every swing of his blade was done in a playful rhythm.

Its breathing was steady, its movements were calm, and it didn't even show a trace of fatigue.

All this shows that Lucius is enjoying this "game".

In Lucius's eyes, the company champion was just an opponent who wasted his time.

Neither the fierce impact in the battle nor the offensive that was once approached by the company champion made it show a trace of anxiety.

The situation for the company champions is completely different.

Although he still tried his best to swing the power giant sword in his hand and fought Lucius with all his strength, his physical condition had seriously deteriorated.

The pauldron on his left shoulder was completely destroyed, there was a penetrating wound on his abdomen, and only a stump of his right arm was left, with blood and broken muscles all over the armor.

Although the injury was not fatal immediately due to the coagulation function, it had already caused him to lose a lot of combat effectiveness.

Each attack by the company champion became more and more laborious, as if his strength and flexibility were being diminished.

Each of his swords and strikes seemed to be slower and slower, and the accuracy of his movements was no longer as sharp as before.

Although he still insisted on fighting with full faith and still tried to meet Lucius' challenge, all this was silently telling -

He was no longer a match for Lucius.

The reason why the battle lasted so long was simply because Lucius wanted to torture this brave opponent in the most painful and teasing way.

As for the tragic deaths of his subordinates?

As long as it can please the god it serves, Lucius doesn't care about anything else.

What's more, there are genetic seeds everywhere here, and if we recycle them, we can still expand the scale of our forces.

"Boy, I've had enough fun. It's almost time for you to serve the false emperor!"

At this time, Lucius sped up the pace of his attack in vain.

It wielded the Whip of Torment, causing tentacles twisted from small demonic entities and organs to wrap around the neck of the company champion.

At the same time, the barb at the end of the Torture Whip took the opportunity to pierce the nanosuit with a fluid metal layer and penetrated into the skin and flesh of the company champion.

As Lucius pulled back——

Sizzle——!!!

The company champion's spine and head were forcefully torn off by the whip of torture.

Then Lucius swung his hand and caught the head of the company champion, and smiled to himself:

"Boy, you have great potential, but it's a pity that you are too young and don't know how to adapt. I won't feel any pleasure if I'm killed by you."

While laughing, Lucius glanced at the headless body of the company champion and continued:

"Is there no one in this universe who is worthy of opposing me? They are all rotten fish and shrimp."

As he finished speaking, Lucius suddenly sensed a familiar "breath".

It turned its head to the north side of the street and found the 2nd Company's guards and the 2nd Company's captain, Saul Tarvitz, preparing to join the battle.