Warhammer: My Mother Sanguinius

"Then, being able to complete this expedition with you will be the most romantic thing in my life, sir." Kano opened his arms, embracing the hot wind and yellow sand, and laughed happily.

His face was dark yellow and rough, and his exposed arms had centipede-like scars.

These characteristics make it easy for people to overlook a fact. This experienced hunter in the pure-blood tribe is now just a fourteen-year-old boy.

"correct!"

Kano slapped his head, "I have a gift for you."

"Gift?"

Sanguinius turned sideways, his perfect face showing just the right look of anticipation.

Kano took off the scabbard from his belt. Inside the black leather scabbard was a chain sword covered with dark red patina.

This chainsword is the weapon of Lyle, the mutant leader of the Brotherhood of Brass.

In the past few days, this weapon has been extensively modified by Kano. Not only was the sword body reinforced and reshaped, but those blasphemous brass spikes were also replaced by Kano with the fangs and stings of the Baal Fire Scorpion, which greatly enhanced the weapon's lethality.

The iron nails used for self-abuse on the handle were also polished one by one by Kano, and were repeatedly wrapped in black leather to increase the friction with the palm.

Even in the fiercest close combat, this chain sword will not escape easily.

"Thanks."

Sanguinius received the carefully modified weapon from Kano.

She flipped the power switch on the hilt of the sword with her fingers, and the saw teeth on it began to rotate powerfully amid a low humming sound.

Replacing the brass serrations with the teeth of the Baal Fire Scorpion is a genius design. Those indestructible teeth can tear through the hardest metal armor like rotten wood, which greatly enhances the lethality of this weapon.

"This is my first weapon."

Sanguinius said, "It has a unique meaning to me, and I will use it well."

There is nothing better than this - Kano's heart is filled with sweet joy. If he hadn't been concerned about his image, he would have punched the sky twice to vent his excitement. Mood.

in the past few days.

In order to improve this weapon captured from the enemy, Kano spent almost all his time and energy.

However, it was all worth it, and his dedication was recognized by the angels!

"I--"

Kano opened his mouth.

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a huge roar.

"What happened?" Kano raised his head in surprise.

Only then did he realize that the originally clear sky had turned into blood-like scarlet at some point. The sunlight was filtered to the last bit, and there was a cold, damp atmosphere in the air, as if you were on the edge of a sea of ​​blood with no end in sight.

Boom!

The dull and exaggerated muffled sound continued like a thunderstorm.

A huge meteorite dragging a crimson flame tail fell from the thick blood cloud. Liquid flames flowed on it, and the extremely rich evil turned into strange black smoke that twisted the air.

The meteorite got closer and closer until it occupied Kano's entire field of vision.

He opened his mouth wide, trying to scream.

But an inhuman sense of fear filled his entire will. He was as unable to move as an insect solidified in amber, and could only watch the end of the world coming.

In the most desperate moment——

boom!

Angel kicked Kano in the face.

Before he had time to fully appreciate the fleeting touch, his whole body flew into the air lightly.

At the same time, Sanguinius also used the recoil force to spread his wings and avoid the sudden attack at the critical moment.

This is all Sanguinius can do.

Boom!

The "Second Emperor's Dream" was squeezed flat by a huge force, and blood mixed with internal organs sputtered out from the twisted metal. Clyde, who was driving the vehicle, and Arnold, Carlisle, Mousse and others who were resting in the carriage, had already turned into an indistinguishable piece of minced meat before they realized the disaster was coming.

Then there's the Indomitable Truth and the Eternal Crusade.

Two rockets exploded in no particular order, igniting them with a violent explosion.

The Black Soul was also severely damaged, and it dodged the incoming missiles at the critical moment. But the shock wave generated by the explosion still tore apart the carriage, and a large amount of debris stored inside was hollowed out like mortal viscera, scattered everywhere on the red desert.

"No!"

Kano fell to the ground in a daze.

Thanks to his spiritually enhanced body, his injuries were not serious.

Seeing what was happening in front of him, Kano's eyes were scarlet, veins burst out on his forehead, his teeth and hair stood up together, and he couldn't help but let out a desperate howl.

laugh!

Amidst the screeching brakes.

A line of modified vehicles sprang out from behind the boulder, stopped, and formed an encirclement.

Bang bang bang!

The pilots of Indomitable Truth and the Eternal Expedition finally climbed out of the black smoke-filled carriages. Before they had time to observe the surrounding situation clearly, they were sieved by the dense bullets that tore the air.

The pilot of the Vengeful Spirit is Radolon.

He was planning to stop the vehicle and contact other brothers in the tribe to launch a counterattack.

But a sound suddenly exploded in Ladoron's ears——

+don't stop+

The voice was transmitted with spiritual energy, directly instilling the angel's will into Ladoron's mind.

+Their target is me, get out of here+

+run+

The last byte came with an urgency that Radolon had never seen before.

His teeth were clenched and the muscles in his face tensed. After a brief struggle, Radolon punched the steering wheel hard and then stepped on the accelerator.

The Spirit of Vengeance, which had slowed down a bit, surged again amidst the roar of the promethium engine.

After a burst of dust was raised.

Leading the remaining scarred vehicles, he quickly broke out of the encirclement. Just as the angel said just now, those well-equipped mutants did not choose to continue the pursuit, but instead surrounded the angel who was fighting alone.

"Tsk tsk!"

A mocking voice came from the black smoke, "Your cowardly companions have abandoned you, how pitiful you are."

A hideous and terrifying figure stepped down from the burning abandoned vehicle.

Strange black smoke coiled around the muscular torso, the skin was as bright red as anger, and the trembling chest and bent arms could be stuffed into coils of copper chains and badly worn bronze armor.

The evil and twisted black horns were pierced on the eternally roaring face, and every frown and smile was filled with ferocious hatred. The yellow fangs bared were uncovered, and the saliva was dripping.

He came to this world like a comet, carrying a plume of ashes that destroyed the sky above his head.