A Full-level Commander Who Joins the Chat Group

All terror, cruelty, despair, indifference... all disappeared.

Beauty, hope, or anything else is gone.

All that remains are the fragments of the planet, slowly drifting in the silent universe, constantly disintegrating and shattering.very peaceful. wD)

Book Three: Standing on the Edge of the Abyss Interlude: Standing on the Edge of the Abyss

"Sacrificing longevity is the root system, hatred is engraved on the trunk, and the branches and leaves of pain and sorrow continue to spread, using countless lives and deaths as nutrients, and finally... we have come to the present."

"We are struggling at the forefront of the war, facing countless monsters, terrifying evil god infection, chaotic intelligent machines, and malicious gazes from the void"

"The breath of death lingers around everyone. Countless compatriots fall every day, and countless soldiers rush to the battlefield every day. They are brave and loyal, and rush to every battlefield with the idea of ​​seeing death as home, but despite this , we are still losing ground.”

"The lofty ideals have been trampled on, and ethics and morality are like a joke. Everything we were once glorious and proud of has disappeared in the war. We have tried everything, but there is still no hope."

"The enemy is so powerful, with excellent equipment, extraordinary talents, intelligent minds, evil gods who can corrupt people's hearts with just one thought, ultimate intelligence with superior computing power, and terrifying existences that can cause destruction from the sky."

"And what about us? Weak bodies, the technology dug out of the earth, the production of cheap and old equipment, only rarely effective lucky ones have psychic talents, and face the danger of being polluted and driven crazy all the time. possible"

"We can only hold the only remaining straw called faith in our hands, stepping on the road full of thorns in the dark night without any hope, step by step, step by step, stepping forward slowly with our own blood, longing for that almost non-existent light"

"And those enemies are sneering in the dark, watching with malicious eyes, waiting for the moment when we fall, cramping and skinning us, eating us up"

"but"

"It's different now."

"That group of random people killed each other and gave us a chance to survive"

"Our compatriots took up arms and bought us time with flesh and blood"

"Knowledge, Technology, Time, Faith, Psionics, Genes, Magic, Arcane, Void, Dimensions, Reality"

"We have it all."

"We are no longer weak, we are no longer lambs waiting to be slaughtered, but the scars of hunger with sharpened teeth"

"Reality is anchored, time is under our control, and thinking consciousness belongs to us"

"The fleet is ready to set sail, the Death Star Fortress is fully charged, the genetic modification is in progress, and the void and psionic energy are being injected into the mixture"

"New remodeling surgery, new armor templates, new ways to use psychic powers, new training methods, new weapon designs, new all fucking new! It's all designed for those bastards, kill them !"

"Do you know what that means?"

"It means that we are also fucking crazy! In order to; kill those crazy lunatics, we also become lunatics and monsters!"

"But I don't fucking care! Don't care!"

"Do you care? You don't fucking care!" y

"Because we want to go together now."

"eye for eye!",

"Other than that, nothing else matters."

"What we have lost, we will take back. What we have suffered, we will return a hundredfold. The blood we have shed will be paid for with their lives!"

"Now! Everything is ready!"

"Take up your weapons, enter your respective companies, kill, destroy, and let those bastards disappear from the world, not even leaving ashes."

"Kingdom of God? After anchoring, let them smash it!"

"Fleet? Dismantle it into scrap iron for me, and ensure that everything inside is wiped out!"

"Is torture okay? Don't play it off, I won't ask you what you do."

"I just ask for one thing"

"No matter what method you take, you will win.

"lets go."

"You monsters, you crazy people"

For my share, for those who are dead, for those who are still alive and have hope"

"Kill the fucking world through!"

Excerpt from "The Revenge Expedition of the Secret History of the Empire Volume [-]" The overall words look more solemn and civilized, but the appeal has also dropped a lot (some veterans complained, and their superiors deducted a month of military pay afterwards).After closing the book, the man closed his eyes and sighed slightly.It was the most exciting time before dawn, and he would never forget the flames in the eyes of the man who cursed at that time.He kept saying that he had no feelings and was a more cold-blooded and cruel monster than the Emperor, but... how could he not.He has more passionate feelings and desires than anyone else. Even though he is surrounded by many barriers, he still cannot hide the light from the flames. He is by no means a cold and heartless machine. Not even a high god, but a commander, a human commander.

He has human emotions and the power of gods, but makes mechanical decisions, maintaining correctness and efficiency

It doesn't matter right or wrong, personal preference doesn't matter, everything he does is for human beings, for the continuation of the race, for the promises he has carried, and everything in the past, but it is also because of this that it is ironic that that thing happened.Humans were killed.

When hearing the news, those races who were still fighting in chaos didn't take it seriously.

What kind of waves can a race that was disabled in the previous battle and only [-]% left make waves? V bluntly said, if they hadn't fought too much on their side, they didn't have the energy to worry about the pitiful remnants. Sending out some random troops can wipe out that weak race called human beings.But I didn't have the energy before, now they are all fighting, so let's divide up some troops to deal with it, and then come back quickly to continue fighting

The troops that were sent out never came back.The four gods of Chaos also noticed the humans coming out of the corners, and they were a little curious about what kind of madness this rat-like race was going on. Among them, Slaanesh and Nurgle tried to test it, and the result was that they were beaten along the network cable. After a pause, he hid back in the subspace to heal his wounds after being severely injured.They finally realized that it was not easy for humans to come out this time, and confirmed that they have the qualifications to step on this stage again.But this time they were wrong.This time, human beings are not going to step on the stage again to continue this endless, funny and ridiculous performance.They've had enough.They're here to turn the tables.Not only to tear it up, but also smash it, burn it with fire, set the house on fire, use machine guns to shoot the people in the house, and finally use bombs to smash everything up.

Those former lambs raised their knives against everything, crazily killing everything they could see.

They have changed, they have become stronger than ever before, and they have become crazier than ever before, like evil spirits killed from hell, launching revenge on everything they once had.

When those races and those former enemies found out that something was wrong, the human fleet had already cut a straight line of blood in the most intense battlefield of multi-race melee, and bombarded the faces of all races.So high-spirited, so arrogant, like a gauntlet to everyone.