111. Space Shark: Axe in hand, follow me! Steal people, food, and bombs! (I)

[Simulation starting——]

[Current identity: Space Wolf Blood Claw (Subspace)]

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[If you refuse, you will descend immediately]

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[Simulation starting——]

[You descended into the Warhammer universe]

[Time: Unknown]

[Location: Galaxy·Outland·Unknown Void]

[You descended into a battle barge named "Water Monster"...]

[You are inside a private cabin.

[Right behind you, a huge water tank occupies one-third of the room area. ]

[You are wearing a set of Mark V Rebellion power armor with mixed parts. ]

[A pale and skinny little boy reluctantly held up a metal helmet to you. ]

[His slightly shining eyes were blue and red, and his irises seemed to have undergone some kind of mutation. ]

[You breathed in the humid air and subconsciously took the heavy helmet. ]

[You saw the smiling little boy, revealing the incomplete development of teeth caused by long-term malnutrition. ]

["Name." You lowered your head and asked. ]

[Your deep voice is like a rough eraser scratching the smooth glass, extremely harsh. ]

["My name is S, Sponge, Pa, Lord Padrick..." the hesitant little boy stammered. ]

[You can't help but grin, revealing a row of sharp white teeth like a shark. ]

[You drive the power armor you have put on and walk to the broken mirror in the cabin. ]

[You see a bald Astartes brother without hair. ]

[Your skin color is as pale as the dead, and even the sclera in your eyes is completely black. ]

[You stare at this set of mixed parts of the rebel power armor, and the shark mark printed on the gray ceramic steel surface. ]

[You seem to remember the Astartes with similar features. ]

[Space sharks... Carcharodon. ]

[You hear the cautious urging from the little boy Sponge. ]

[He reminds you that the short lunch time is coming. ]

[You let Spongi lead you out of the cabin, through the complex and ever-changing passages, and headed to the lower cabin of the battle barge. ]

[You came to a wide space called the "crab-shaped hall" by Spongi. ]

[You saw countless mortals coming to collect food, and there were about three thousand people just by visual estimation. ]

[You also saw the Astartes monks mixed in the crowd. ]

[They were wearing mixed power armor and almost all had the same pale gray skin, but only a few had completely black sclera.

[You sat in an empty corner. ]

[You stared at the excited little boy Spongi's agile steps and agile body through a large number of people and went to the hatch to collect food. ]

[You got a small bowl of nutritious porridge mixed with ceramic powder and about a liter of fresh water. ]

[You frowned and ate a spoonful of the tasteless nutritious porridge. ]

[You look expressionlessly at the little boy, Spangi, who is carefully holding a bowl of corpse-pink that is as light as water, and sips it reluctantly. ]

[Your keen senses notice a strong mortal warrior who has just walked past you with a plate of fragrant unknown beast meat. ]

["Spangi, watch my bowl... Don't eat secretly, mortals will choke to death." You told the little boy and slowly stood up. ]

[You drive the power armor and stride towards the hatch for collecting food. ]

[Instantly, a large number of mortals, whether warriors or servants, make way for you one by one. ]

[Dozens of Astartes monks who are eating look at each other, and their eyes seem to be full of confusion. ]

[Your power armor blocks the hatch for collecting food. ]

[You reach out your arm and grab a mortal chef who is responsible for distributing food. 】

【"Why can my servants only eat corpse starch, while others can eat meat?" You stare expressionlessly at the mortal chef with cold sweat on his forehead. 】

【The fat body of the other party hanging in the air is shaking violently, and his mouth opens and closes several times but fails to make a sound. 】

【"Padrick 5020 of the reconnaissance team, I order you to put him down." A deeper voice came from behind you. 】

【You move the heavy power armor and look back. 】

【A sepia monk wearing a burly and heavy Terminator power armor, with a Terminator cross and several prayers on the edge of the shoulder armor, and three ancient iron skulls hanging on his waist, slowly walks towards you. 】

【You try to judge the identity information of the other party from the respectful actions and words of the nearby sepia monks. 】

【You quickly let go of the huge palm holding the mortal chef's collar. 】

【You performed a regiment salute to the sepia monk wearing Terminator power armor. 】

【“…Captain!” You didn’t know the other party’s name, and subconsciously made a reasonable judgment based on the preciousness of the Terminator power armor. 】

【“Why do you arbitrarily humiliate mortals? Have you forgotten the Astartes Codex and your dignity as an Astartes monk?” The deep voice from the captain was like an exploding mine, ringing in your ears. 】

【You cleverly waited for the other party to finish questioning, and then explained the whole story in detail. 】

[The captain of the third company named Shawen stared at you expressionlessly, as if there was no emotion in his black sclera. ]

[He walked to the side of the mortal chef and leaned over to listen to his story. ]

[You also learned that the food supply of this battle barge and even the entire war group was running low. ]

[The reason why those mortal warriors received meat food was because they were a group of mortal auxiliary troops called "devourers". ]

[They were about to participate in a fierce battle and received additional food compensation... That might be the last meal in their short lives. ]

[You were silent for a moment. ]

[You turned around and apologized to the mortal chef. ]

[You also admitted your mistake to the expressionless Captain Shawen again. ]

[Captain Shawen accepted your apology, and at the same time, he used his own food share to take a portion of unknown beast meat and handed it to you. 】

【"Padrick, the never-ending ships are our only home. We were once the Forsaken, but now we have changed... Although they are mortal servants, they are also the people of Langu (Emperor). I don't want to encounter this kind of thing again..." The expressionless Captain Shavan's low voice once again reached your ears. 】

【You stared with a pair of dark eyes, revealing sharp teeth like a shark. 】

【You made a small suggestion to the other party. 】

【You volunteered to participate in this combat mission of the mortal auxiliary army. 】

【You plan to atone for your sins and try to bring them back alive. 】

【The expressionless Captain Shavan rolled his dark eyes. 】

【He seemed to hesitate for a moment, and finally agreed to your request. 】