Conjurer? I, the Warhammer Psyker

Chapter 236 I Hope You Can Still Laugh Later

Shameful rebellion and blasphemy, countless humans are dying every minute and every second.

The sky and land of the once prosperous agricultural world [Caus] are burning, and thousands of loyal angels of the Emperor have died at the hands of their betraying brothers.

Even the home of the [Ultramarines], 500 Worlds, is suffering from the attack of the two traitor legions and is about to fall. The war situation has reached the most tense situation.

If Kenmei Isayama wants to reduce the losses of the [Ultramarines], he must first take control of this battleship.

Kenmei Isayama has no time to eliminate all the [Word Bearers] stationed on this battleship. He only has to eliminate those who are in the cockpit.

Thanks to the mechanical priests set up as the Martian Mechanic Cult, Kenmei Isayama is connected to the machine soul of this "Pseudo-Emperor" battleship and can control some of the equipment on the battleship to a certain extent.

Because the design of the battleship also takes into account whether the enemy may board the ship, the hatch of the cockpit is specially reinforced.

When the door of the cockpit is closed, it means that it is completely isolated from the outside world. No matter whether it is the noise outside or inside, no matter how loud it is, both sides are isolated from each other and do not interfere with each other.

This means that general noise will not be transmitted to the outside, so the people inside can let go of their hands and feet.

The battleship room is already in chaos, but the guards stationed outside still did not notice any abnormality and came to reinforce.

Even the [Word Bearers] inside wanted to press the alarm to provide support, but they couldn't do it, because Isayama Kenmei directly cut off all the alarms, and this place was completely isolated from the world.

With a loud "bang", a human-shaped depression appeared on the wall made of special alloy, and a [Word Bearer] slid directly from here to the ground and lost his movement.

From his body, you can see that the power armor is full of cracks, and there is a bloody hole in the center of the broken power armor on the chest. That is a fatal injury. All his internal organs were crushed into meat paste with one blow.

The transformation surgery of the Astartes covers a lot. Basically, all the internal organs including the heart have been transformed to become thicker, and even the lacerations can be repaired at a very fast speed.

So if you want to disembowel the Space Marines and kill them quickly, all you can do is mess up their internal organs and turn them into a pool of mud, and you can effectively get rid of them.

But ordinary people don’t have this technology. Power armor is the best protective weapon for Space Marines. The iron body of copper walls and iron walls can resist the pouring of conventional firepower.

A floating and ferocious mechanical claw behind Kenmei Isayama, three claws staggered to make a crisp metal sound, and in the center of those claws is a drill, the sound of the drill rotating is chilling.

This design is inspired by a weapon called "blood claw" commonly used by Astartes monks. Usually, a few sharp claws are used to pierce the enemy's hard armor, and then the heat in the center of the claws is used to completely melt the enemy's body.

There were still shocking bloodstains on the claws of Kenmei Isayama's mechanical arms. At the same time, there were three other hideous corpses under his feet. The Word Bearers all stared with their eyes wide open, as if they had experienced something quite horrible in their lives and couldn't close their eyes even after death.

"The fourth one."

All the weapons carried by Kenmei Isayama's body were used against Space Marines. For example, the dozen mechanical arms behind him were made of the most expensive and the highest known hardness metal found in the Warhammer world.

The high-strength pressure resistance and heat resistance that can withstand ultra-high temperatures made it impossible for the Astartes to break or tear them apart.

They were all obtained by the original owner through embezzlement by relying on his position in the Martian Mechanicus.

Each one was expensive, and the craftsmanship basically symbolized the highest casting level of the Martian Mechanicus sage Besarius-Cawl.

Facing the death of his companions, the Word Bearers did not show any special emotions.

Instead, they were entangled.

[Word Bearers] First Company Captain Cole-Fallen said that they would take good care of Besarius Cawl.

Although Kenmei Isayama had completely betrayed this behavior, [Word Bearers] had the right to kill the traitor.

But there are exceptions to everything, and they may really have no say in Kenmei Isayama's execution.

[Word Bearers] Legion Commander Lorgar Aurelion has already informed all his Space Marines

Besarius Cawl, this guy's life is very important and there must be no mistakes.

If something goes wrong, their entire legion will be severely punished by Warmaster Horus to appease the anger of a certain existence.

This situation led to them fighting quite aggrievedly, and four colleagues had already died, but their lives were more delicate.

They could only be captured alive.

The current situation is that the enemy's means of attack mainly rely on the mechanical arms behind them, and other means of attack are temporarily unknown.

Considering that most of the Mechanicus are physically weak and rely on machines for all their life activities, it is enough to cut off all the main pipes that connect their life activities.

The Mechanicus priests of the Martian Mechanicus are not that easy to die. This method only causes energy loss, and the loss of energy supply is enough to paralyze them on the ground and unable to move.

For example, the robotic arms behind the current target are extremely troublesome to deal with. Those mechanical arms move very quickly and are very powerful. They must be handled with caution.

The [Word Bearers] glanced at each other, immediately showing the tacit understanding of the Astartes fighting.

The interior of this ship actually has a large control space, and Cole Fallon only reserved the minimum number of people who can control the warship. Otherwise, hundreds of [Word Bearers] can be accommodated in this place to control the ship at the same time.

This allows them to carry out decentralized attacks, similar to how someone can cover, someone can attack, and someone can defend, all with clear priorities.

Since they were in the control room of the ship, as liaison officers, they did not carry too many weapons, that is, ordinary conventional weapons.

"If you don't come over, I will."

Isayama Nomei just took a step forward, and the bolter attack immediately roared towards him.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

The bullets hit the hard barrier and were imprisoned, unable to move any further, causing ripples as more and more bullets poured on it.

Attacks don't work,

But this did not affect the attack of the [Word Bearers]. The several space warriors who were conducting fire suppression were holding the firearms in their hands and continuously firing at Isayama Norimei.

"It's useless. It's useless."

Isayama Norimei was bathed in the hail of bullets, but he was not harmed at all. He calmly shook his head. The situation in front of him was in line with his expectations based on his judgment of his weapon.

No matter how fierce the firepower is, it can't break through the special barrier Isayama Nomei set up before. Although he doesn't know the working principle, it doesn't prevent him from knowing the working effect.

That particular barrier is a mechanized version of some sort of psychic barrier, the equivalent of a psyker erecting a high wall in front of themselves. Impeding all possible attacks.

He just used technology to reproduce this situation. This void shield was so thick that it would require the power of a large anti-tank mine to blow it up.

If it were just the conventional weapons of the Space Marines, such as bolters, even if they fired from morning to night, the Space Marines would only bear the threat of the barrel exploding, and they would not be able to penetrate the defense.

Isayama Norimei supplies energy to the equipment itself, so there is no need to worry about unexpected situations in which a power outage causes the equipment to lose its function and malfunction.

The bolt gun hit the barrier and made a crisp sound. Eight [Word Bearers] provided fire support with firearms, while the remaining four performed ridiculous "decapitation" work on Isayama Norimei from different directions.

The footsteps of power armor are generally muffled by instruments, so it is difficult to hear the sound of these big cans running, and even vibrations will not occur, so as long as a smoke bomb is thrown, it is generally impossible to see them covering up. and the body in the mist.

A crystal clear light spanned his life, and at this moment, five or six red bullets were still in the air.

Compared with those distinctive bullets, they have no lethality and are simply smoke bombs used to confuse the audience.

Blocking all sight lines, this concentration can distort even light.

"You're too naive, how many buddies are there?"

You are really smart to use things made by the Mars Mechanicus to deal with the sages of the Mars Mechanicus.

The smoke generated by the instantaneous explosion of several special smoke bombs next to Isayama Kenmei almost enveloped the entire cockpit.

The firepower of those bullets in the distance also stopped. The dozen or so Astartes all lost all movement and were hidden in the darkness. But one thing is certain, that is, they are constantly approaching Isayama Ken. deep.

Everything around Isayama Nomei was quiet and gray, and nothing could be seen clearly.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of wind in his vision on the left side. Although the sound of wind was very weak, Isayama Norimei still noticed the abnormality at a glance.

He didn't even need to look back to know that two [Word Bearers] were approaching him, ready to take coercive measures.

[The Word Bearer] The blade hit the hard shield before it fell, making a sharp friction sound.

A flashing blue shield suddenly appeared half a meter above Isayama Nomei's head. The [Word Bearer]'s war blade slashed hard on the shield but was unable to penetrate even an inch.

The two men's hacking had no effect at all, and there were even two mechanical arms ready to move in the blind area of ​​their vision.

After two slapping sounds, the iron can was blown away by the mechanical arm and hit the wall behind.

If the smoke dissipates, you can see that a particularly large hole has been opened in their heads, and the brains inside are empty.

It seems to imply that they have no brains.

There are more than a dozen mechanical arms behind Isayama Norimei. After killing two Astartes, there was no rest. Instead, a large amount of magic light similar to a machine gun salvo is produced directly from the barrel.

These hot beams can produce an effect similar to cutting in a small space. After a few light beams pass by, only stumps and broken arms are left on the scene.

There was no trace of the existence of those big red cans. The [Word Bearers] were all dismembered in the highly concentrated particle rays.

Isayama Nomei didn't want to play with them anymore when he got here. If there weren't those [Ultramarines] outside who suffered heavy casualties, he might still be interested in playing with them again.

These guys think he is a stay-at-home who only knows how to sit on the bench and study machinery, and has never experienced the baptism of war.

Little do they know that he was born as an electric monk in the combat unit of the Mechanicus of Mars, and participated in the liberation of Mars, which was the darkest and most difficult period of the Mechanicus at that time.

The whole body was mechanized at that time, because his injuries were so severe that he could only rely on machinery to maintain his life.

So he simply made his flesh disappear and used a mechanical body instead, so there would be no problem of flesh and blood pain.

Even if Kenmei Isayama didn't have the support of the mechanical arm behind him, these big cans could kill them all in a round-robin battle.

Kenmei Isayama's mechanical prosthetic eyes are all infrared vision, and there are various advanced measures to assist in combat. This ordinary blind eye wants to deceive him, forget it.

Kenmei Isayama looked at the huge figure outside the window, still laughing at Robert Guilliman and smiled.

"You will stop laughing soon."

Although the control equipment of this battleship was severely damaged in the previous battle.

But who is Kenmei Isayama? If he wants to control the operation of the warship, he only needs to connect to the real host here.

The mechanical arms behind him quickly sprang out a slender one, and the head pierced into the broken and sparking control equipment like a spirit snake. When the real node was found, the front end of the mechanical arm changed again and became a very thin needle.

Insert the needle into the terminal, and all the equipment started.

Those needles can directly take over the entire machine soul with Kenmei Isayama's will and have all the authority.

When Kenmei Isayama opened his eyes again. His eyes had turned golden and were flashing a very magnificent data stream.

This feeling is very strange, like having another huge body out of thin air, similar to the feeling of an incarnation.

The first thing Kenmei Isayama did after taking over this behemoth was to tilt to the right.

As the largest tonnage among the [Word Bearers], the "Pseudo-Emperor" has a giant body of more than ten kilometers. It is undoubtedly destructive to directly press on another warship.

"Report, the main ship is rushing towards us."

The [Word Bearers] all showed a look of seeing a ghost.

The [Word Bearers] on the suppressed warship saw the behemoth approaching them. Then the deployed void shield instantly suppressed their position, which led to. The warship was directly suppressed by Kenmei Isayama.

The battleship's void shield collapsed during the collision between the two, and a violent explosion occurred.

This was just the beginning.

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