Chapter 1086: Point Biology: What did you eat to come in?

"Your Majesty the Emperor!"

"Avoid! Avoid immediately..." Eidolon roared.

However, it was too late.

The devouring tentacles of the Hive Mothership suddenly wrapped around the Thunderhawk gunboat, tightening like a python around its prey.

The metal shell twisted and deformed under the tremendous force of the biological muscles, and the alarm sounded mixed with the screams of the crew.

Eidolon's power armor servos screamed against the pressure, his bones crackling under the weight.

Then darkness fell, and the Thunderhawk gunboat was swallowed into the esophagus of the Hive Mothership like an ant.

dark.

Damp.

Rancid.

Eidolon's olfactory filters barely managed to block the stench that was blowing in his face, a deadly smell mixed with tens of thousands of tons of rotting flesh, digestive enzymes, and alien hormones.

The external sensors of his power armor showed that the ambient temperature was as high as 60 degrees Celsius, the humidity was 100%, and the air was full of corrosive spores.

He was lying on the wreckage of the Thunderhawk gunship, or rather, what had once been the Thunderhawk gunship.

Now it was just a pile of metal slag softened by digestive fluids, soaking in the acidic lake of the mothership's stomach.

Warning runes flashed on his helmet display. The outer layer of the power armor had been corroded by acid, leaving mottled scars, but the inner layer of ceramic steel was still strong.

"Survivor scan... no signal."

"The Emperor is above"

Eidolon sighed. Among the 20 Emperor's Children Space Marines who followed, he was the only survivor.

Eidolon slowly stood up from the ruins, his power boots stepping on the sticky inner wall, making a disgusting squeezing sound.

"Gaba!"

The sound of metal breaking was heard from the side, and Eidolon kicked off the wing that had been almost corroded by stomach acid.

Suddenly, the entire chamber began to vibrate, and some huge movement came from deep within the mothership.

"The Emperor..."

Eidolon sighed, drew his sword and shield, and prepared to meet the enemy.

The first Tyranid warrior worm leaped out from the folds of the flesh wall.

Eidolon didn't even turn around, and the power sword "Emperor's Wrath" was already unsheathed.

The sword blade drew a purple-gold arc of light, and the Gene Stealer was cut in half in mid-air. The two halves of the insect corpse fell on the flesh wall, and green blood splattered.

The second and third ones pounced at the same time.

Eidolon swung with his left hand holding the shield, smashing the head of a Tyranid warrior worm to pieces, and pierced the chest of another with the power sword in his right hand.

The disintegration field vaporized the alien's internal organs, and foul-smelling steam gushed out of the wounds.

But this is just the beginning.

The flesh walls began to wriggle and crack, and countless pairs of scarlet compound eyes lit up in the darkness.

First, there were dozens of them, then hundreds, and finally tens of thousands of swarms of insects pouring out from the various chambers of the mothership. There were knife insects, gun insects, warrior insects, and even tyrant guards mixed in among them...

They will drown this blasphemer who dared to intrude upon the hive fleet.

Eidolon smiled, looking at the endless swarm of insects in front of him without any fear.

“Come on, beasts.” He assumed a fighting stance, his power sword lowered and his storm shield held forward. “I will show you the wrath of the Emperor.”

As the swarm of insects swarmed towards Eidolon, he operated like a sophisticated killing machine.

With every step he took, the power sword took the lives of three Zergs.

With a spinning slash, the upper bodies of five knife worms flew up; with a shield smash, the warrior worm's shell was dented; turning around and stabbing, the power sword pierced through the heads of two gene stealers.

Acidic blood boiled over his power armor, but it could not eat away at the inner layer.

"The Emperor's son! Kill his father's enemy!"

"Come on! Disgusting aliens! Welcome to the galaxy!"

Eidolon cursed and swung his weapon, and more and more insects fell under his blade.

Five minutes of killing had passed, and the corpses of the Tyranid swarm had piled up like a mountain in front of Eidolon.

Eidolon's breathing began to become heavy, but his movements did not slow down at all.

He deliberately led the swarm of insects into a narrow fleshy tunnel so that they could not take advantage of their numbers.

Here, every sword swing can pierce through several Zergs, and every shield strike can cause the enemy to crash into the flesh wall and turn into meat paste.

A warrior bug broke through the defense and the bone blade slashed on his shoulder armor.

Eidolon let it hit him, and at the moment the bone blade got stuck in the ceramic steel, he raised his power sword and split the warrior worm in half from hip to skull.

"Ugly alien! Take my sword!"

"In the name of the Primarch! In the name of the Emperor! In the name of the Third Legion!"

Looking at the growing swarm of insects in front of him, Eidolon decisively threw out several fragmentation grenades from his waist, and then quickly retreated.

"boom!"

The grenade fell into the swarm of insects, and dozens of knife insects were instantly blown into a ball of bloody mist.

As a battle-hardened Space Marine and commander of the Emperor's Children Legion, Eidolon naturally knew that there was no point in wasting time here. His primary goal now was to kill the controller of this biological battleship, that is, the node creature of the Tyranid swarm on this biological battleship.

So, Eidolon decisively began to advance deeper into the mothership.

The power sword's disintegration field overheated from continuous use, and the blade began to buzz dangerously.

Eidolon ignored it and continued to operate at maximum power. A Tyrant Guard tried to stop him, but he smashed its breastplate with his shield, and then inserted the power sword into its mouth and hit its brain.

The green insect blood had soaked through his armor, corroding countless scars on the purple-gold paint.

Finally, he reached the core chamber of the mothership.

This place is like a huge heart, with sac-like nerve nodes hanging under the beating fleshy dome, which is the control center of the hive mothership.

Hundreds of Tyranid Warriors are waiting here, including two Hive Tyrants.

Eidolon's ammunition had long been exhausted, but the machine spirit of the power sword was still roaring.

Faced with this situation, Eidolon still raised his weapon.

"For the Emperor!"

He launched a final charge.

The first tyrant swung his bone blade and chopped down, but Eidolon blocked it with his storm shield, and cracks appeared on the shield under the huge impact.

But he took the opportunity to charge forward, piercing the tyrant's abdomen with his power sword, decomposing the force field and grinding his internal organs into meat paste.

The second Tyrant attacked from the side, forcing Eidolon to abandon his weapon, leaving the Power Sword lodged in the first Tyrant.

He faced the second tyrant with his bare hands, dodged sideways at the moment the bone blade was about to chop him, and smashed the tyrant's joints with his clenched fists.

The black nanoworms gathered on Eidolon's fist, unleashing powerful force on him.

All I heard was the crisp and pleasant sound of the Hive Tyrant's shell shattering.

As the sound of breaking fell, the tyrant staggered to his knees. Eidolon took the opportunity to jump up, grabbed the tyrant's crown and twisted it hard.

With a teeth-grinding sound of fracture, the tyrant's head turned 180 degrees, and the light in his compound eyes gradually went out.

Eidolon panted and pulled out the power sword stuck in the tyrant's body, and staggered towards the neural node.

The rest of the swarm rushed up like mad, but it was too late.

The power sword's decomposition field disrupts the bioelectrical conduction of the neural nodes.

The entire mothership began to spasm, the flesh walls contracted violently, and digestive fluids gushed out from the cracks. Eidolon knew that the mothership was about to self-destruct, but he was prepared.

He took out three melta bombs from the tactical bag on his waist and set them around the neural nodes.

"In the name of the Emperor! The Emperor greets you! Beast!"