Chapter 35 How to hate an Alpha

"98, 99, 100"

A Space Marine wearing black power armor was decapitating one Ork after another. A hundred Ork heads were piled like a pyramid next to the Space Marine.

"Rockler!! I still have 13 orc heads to complete the mission!!"

Once a member of the Black Legion known as Abaddon's hounds, Austin's mark of Chaos has been completely washed away, but for some reason he loves to chop off the heads of his enemies and dedicate them to his leader. Habits have not changed.

"Don't look for me! My target hasn't been reached either!! I'm still short of 15 alien heads!!"

Another Space Marine, also from the Black Legion warband, shouted the same.

Unlike these violent Black Legion men, several members from the Emperor's Children Legion are rescuingly protecting several oil paintings that were hung in the Bayonet Base and almost became toilet paper for the orcs.

These more than 10 Space Marines who were once rebel factions have small groups one by one. The relationship between some World Eaters who once served Khorne and the Death Guard has become better. The Emperor's Children who love art and the Iron Warriors who love attacking They also had some topics to talk about, and everything was going in a good direction, except of course Alpharith, who single-handedly isolated everyone.

They don't want others to suddenly take off their helmets and say that they are Alpharith when they are having a good chat with others.

"Hey! Don't cut here! I don't want these precious paintings to be stained with the dirty blood of orcs!"

A Space Marine of the Emperor's Children looked at the Space Marine of the Black Legion who was beheading and shouted.

While the two were chatting, Austin accidentally discovered an orc hiding behind the console.

“It seems we are one step closer to the indicator.”

When Austin was about to pick up the ax and give the orc a perfect beheading, a World Eater suddenly rushed out and chopped off the orc's head at lightning speed.

"you!!!"

Austin's blood pressure suddenly rose when he saw this scene, and the orc he finally found was robbed.

"You red-skinned dogs! Who asked you to rob it?"

Austin felt as if he had a butcher's nail on his head at this moment.

"What's wrong? Can't you kill a few goblins just to count?"

This sentence directly pierced Austin's heart. Why can such a sacred massacre mission only be filled with goblins?

"Are you going to fight if you don't accept it? You were still wearing crotchless pants when I was killing heretics for the emperor!"

"I am a Terran veteran. I have been killing aliens for the Emperor for 5000 years."

"What about the remaining 5000 years? You ran into the subspace and killed the Emperor, right?"

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The Space Marines on both sides of the World Eaters and the Black Legion are originally people with bad tempers. They are different from many legions or war groups. Their internal fighting is real.

"Wuhu, let's fight! Let's fight!"

As conspirators per capita, the Alpha Legion naturally liked this scene, so they hid aside and shouted.

"Alphareth!!!x2"

Several space warriors immediately put aside their hatred and decided to deal with the Alpha Legion first.

Alpha's favorite shout is "for the Emperor", which leads to Alpha's negative reputation on both sides.

Just as several tough men were wrestling, Kahn suddenly cut through a wall and rushed in.

"It seems you were having a lot of fun without me..."

The murderous look in Kahn's helmet could no longer be hidden.

Karn, who can be called the General Political Commissar of the World Eaters, naturally has two skills when it comes to teaching Space Marines.

"The Emperor has a new order. In addition to killing all aliens, he must also focus on destroying enemy infrastructure. Reach requests to be used as a military base for the Empire."

"clear"

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The battle on Reach was basically completed and entering its final stages. The Kriegs did not disappoint the Emperor and completed most of their goals in a very short time. The Space Marines killed all the aliens with their own hands.

"Emperor? Are you sure you want to proceed?"

Dozens of state church bishops and great sages from various mechanical religions gathered around Yang Cheng and asked.

"Yes, I must improve my strength."

Yang Cheng decided to do something major and perform genetic modification surgery on himself.

Of course, Yang Cheng also exchanged two things into the system before this, the Forbidden Army gene and the Zeta-level psychic level. These will be important help for growth.

The process of transforming a Custodes begins in infancy and continues almost throughout their growth, with many candidates going mad or dying along the way. The transformation project of the Custodes is not as completely standardized as the nineteen surgeries of the Space Marines: each candidate will receive customized services to create or enhance certain traits based on the individual's unique genetic potential, creating unparalleled and unique gold Guard.

This Forbidden Army gene was exchanged by Yang Cheng after spending all his war points. Although he was unable to personally accept the emperor's transformation, there were still countless sages from the Mechanicus to participate.

"Emperor, what do you want you to be transformed into?"

"Well, it's just like a sword guard."

Yang Cheng knew that accepting the transformation of the Forbidden Army would make him give up a lot of things, but his physical fitness would be greatly enhanced.

"Let's begin, Emperor."

The great sage of the Mechanicum who was responsible for transforming Yang Cheng said respectfully and then poured a jar of golden liquid into Yang Cheng's body.

In an instant, the operation began. Yang Cheng lay on the cold transformation table and was transformed by dozens of sages from the Mechanicum.