Abaddon's heart was filled with hatred.
But he did not show any of it on his face, instead he suppressed it deep in his heart where even God could not see.
On the road to fight Yog-Sothoth, the Great Predator is destined to be alone.
Abaddon was well aware of the loyalty of those around him.
They will swear the most loyal oath in front of you, but then turn around and sweep it into the trash.
Just like carrion vultures, don't beg for any humanity from them.
Abaddon withdrew his gaze, turned away from the porthole, and walked back to the circular platform in the strategy room.
The dim strategic room was barely illuminated by several braziers with flickering green flames.
Shadows lurk everywhere, and whispers echo faintly in everyone's ears.
Strange creatures whose tracks are difficult to identify are hiding in the darkness.
Abaddon was used to this.
They have been depraved for too long.
It's been so long that I've forgotten what the normal world is like.
Without those strange shadows and whispers, it would be hard to get used to it.
Huron, Hong Suo and others stood aside, and the leaping flames cast their shadows on the squirming flesh and blood cabin wall.
As before, they left the throne upon the dais to Abaddon, implicitly assuming leadership of the Legion.
Abaddon remained calm, but he knew clearly in his heart.
Nothing will ever be the same again.
The ambitions of these guys changed with the appearance of Horus, the incarnation of Yog-Sothoth.
They saw another to whom they could give their allegiance.
Horus is more powerful than Abaddon, and has a terrifying army that the Black Legion did not have at its peak.
Even the name overshadows Abaddon.
You have to know that Abaddon was once another captain of Horus's company.
Abaddon showed little sadness at these changes, nor did he condemn the men's thoughts.
When they rebelled against the Empire, loyalty and honor were gone.
No one cares about that anymore.
Their twisted minds are filled with nothing but pure malice that craves destruction and devastation.
What matters is strength.
Whoever is stronger will be their master.
During the time of the Black Legion, Abaddon controlled the most power, so they were loyal to him.
Now, they began to plan how to please their new master.
The strange green flame of the brazier began to sway, and an invisible force washed over everyone like a wave.
"Abaddon." A majestic voice came.
Everyone saw a flash before their eyes, and Horus with a strong body appeared in front of them.
The opponent was wearing a heavy Terminator armor that weighed several tons, like a terrifying metal monster.
The armor was covered in various distorted symbols, and there was a layer of black light behind his head.
Just standing there brought an indescribable sense of oppression.
"Master." Abaddon walked respectfully in front of the other party and knelt on one knee to welcome the other party.
There was none of the rebelliousness and revenge in him as before.
It felt as if Horus had conquered him and gained his loyalty.
Seeing Abaddon's performance like this, Horus couldn't help but smile.
Disobedient mortals really need to be disciplined.
Now, aren’t you much more honest
No matter whether he was half-hearted or truly surrendered, at least he had learned to kneel down.
Horus can see the changes in every soul.
He could see that everyone present was wary and terrified of him, and some even had ambitions to replace him.
No secret can escape his eyes.
The omniscient and omnipotent Yog-Sothoth is not just a shout.
Horus only needed to take a glance to know the past of these guys.
A bunch of bastards who have abandoned all good qualities and only have their vicious nature left.
Loyalty does not exist for them.
They are immersed in desire, craving for more power.
Of course, Horus doesn't care whether these guys are loyal to him.
To the eternal chaos, loyalty is meaningless, and only mortals would crave such useless things.
He preferred these guys to show their cruel, ruthless side.
Freedom and chaos are the essence of chaos.
"The Fourteenth Dark Crusade has begun." Horus said word by word, "You need to be the pioneer of the expedition, Abaddon. The cancerous legion controlled by Mar-Vell will follow closely behind and spread the true eternity. Terror will invade the small kingdom protected by mortals, and he will eventually understand that in the face of absolute power, he will not even have a chance to fight back."
Upon hearing the other party's words, Abaddon's expression changed slightly, but he quickly concealed it.
"I understand, Master. I will be the hammer in your hands, breaking Guilliman's clenched teeth."
"Very good. I look forward to your performance." Horus said, "As a reward, you will get a Celestial Destruction Fortress. It is made of the head of a Celestial God and contains their infinite power."
"Thanks to my Lord for his gift." Abaddon said, "The Black Legion will shed its last drop of blood for the great Yog-Sothoth."
Hong Suo, Huron and others also shouted the same words.
Seeing this, Horus grinned and revealed a hint of mockery. "How foolish you must be to be a mortal who dares to declare war on a god. Soon, you will know how wrong you are."
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Walf Galaxy.
Outer orbit of a star.
The strategic room of the Celestial-class battleship - Storm.
The chapter masters of the four chapters, the Astra Knights, the Black Angels, the Golden Sons and the Covenant Guards, as well as high-ranking military officials from the Titan Order, the Knights, the Astra Militarum, the Navy and other high-ranking military officials all gathered here.
They were discussing how to wage war against the Undeads entrenched in the Valf system.
The Walf galaxy lost contact some time ago, and no matter how the district government called, there was no response.
According to a merchant ship that managed to escape, this place was occupied by the Undead.
After some investigation, the Norwalk Dynasty came into the sight of the Imperial Military Affairs Department.
With the help of allies and special channels, relevant information about the Norwalk Dynasty was also disclosed.
The Norwalk Dynasty is located on the edge of the Ultramarine.
The areas they controlled were far beyond the borders of the empire.
In the past, the area of the Astronomican was generally considered to be the territory of the Empire.
Beyond this range, the people of the empire believe that those territories belong to the dark realm and are unwilling to go there.
Only those Mechanicus priests who are eager to find lost relics and obtain Golden Age technology and wandering merchants who are eager to take risks and make a fortune will go to those places.
The empire launched several expeditions.
Everything went smoothly at first, but once they got close to the edge of the Star Torch, the imperial soldiers showed strong resistance and were unwilling to move forward.
The Norwalk Dynasty, far away from the Astronomican, was not considered a target that must be attacked by the Human Empire.
It was not until the Empire wiped out many small dynasties within the Empire that the Norwalk Dynasty began to cause trouble frequently.
They built large-scale death zones to expel spirits and implemented the Three Lights Policy for humans in the frontier galaxies.
Such behavior angered many important figures in the military.
Many troops requested to fight, hoping to destroy the Norwalk Dynasty.
In fact, it is not just the Norwalk Dynasty, but the conflict between the undead and humans in the entire galaxy is on the verge of a full-scale outbreak.
The space undeads, led by the Silent King, are unwilling to give up the galaxy.
Even more unwilling to submit to humans.
In the eyes of many dynasty overlords, human beings, who have only risen for tens of thousands of years, are like a little kid.
The time they spent fighting with the ancient saints was much longer than the history of the human universe.
They cannot submit to humans.
More importantly, King Sotai, who was supported by Guilliman, the supreme ruler of mankind, also put those powerful dynasty overlords on the fire.
The Sotai Dynasty has grown from a tiny country into a behemoth.
The remaining centers of the dynasties conquered by human armies were all controlled by King Sotai.
Guilliman's Heart, even the mentally deficient scarabs could see it clearly.
He wants to make the Undead his vassal.
To some extent, they have been forced into a corner.
Either the frog is boiled in warm water, or, with the help of humans, the Zotai Dynasty completes the unification of the space undead and becomes a vassal race and thug of humans.
Either they turn against humans now and use all the powerful technologies that have not yet been caught up with to severely thwart Guilliman's vicious conspiracy.
Judging from the current situation, the Silent King and other dynasty overlords have decisively chosen the latter.
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The strategic room was filled with the humming sound of machinery.
The holocron is mounted in the middle of the ceiling of the strategy room.
As the device slowly lit up and stretched out, like static electricity, distinct lines of light flickered and gradually took shape.
The holographic image of the Walf galaxy slowly unfolded before many high-ranking imperial military officials.
There are eleven planets in this system.
Two cold groups composed of solid ammonia, without any signs of life.
The next two planets are icy planets that are far away from the star and do not receive enough light and heat.
Industrial mines and pioneer settlements were established.
According to the reports from the scouts, life on both planets has been completely extinct.
The town was full of traces of Gaussian lasers, another brutal massacre.
"The enemy is currently gathering in the fourth world." Admiral Ms. Gretus reached out and clicked on the holographic projection. A lot of data flowed, surging like the waves of the ocean.
The holocron sensed Gretus's movements, rotating and amplifying according to her will.
The image gradually zooms in, revealing more details.
Finally, the focus was on the fourth planet from the star.
Through the picture, one can see that it is a planet covered with scars and as black as charcoal.
The surface is covered with gray scaly concrete and deep, man-made canyons with cracks that seem to have no bottom.
This is a colonial world with a long colonial history.
Before the disaster, more than six billion people lived there.
"How are the residents up there?" asked Lothar, the commander of the Astral Knights. "Is there still a need to save them?"
"The situation is not good. It is estimated that more than two-thirds of the residents have been massacred, and the rest have been used as test subjects. The enemy is using humans to test the power of the Dead Zone, trying to use it as a weapon against the subspace and humans." Gretus introduced the current situation in a heavy tone.
"The Norwalk Dynasty must be ended." The Golden Sons Chapter Master said, "Dozens of worlds have suffered a tragic fate, and countless Imperial citizens have been killed. This is a provocation to the Empire. Only by turning their tomb worlds into ashes can we wash away the shame and hatred."
"That's why we are here." The Black Angels Chapter Master said, "Let us present the first victory of the new era of the Empire."
“They must not be tolerated.”
"Whoever offends the empire will be punished no matter how far away he is."
“Make them pay.”
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Many senior military officials spoke up, demanding that the Norwalk Dynasty pay for their crimes.
"We need to give a detailed introduction to the situation on the planet Valf IV. We need to allocate tasks properly. The Exorcist Dead Zone has a certain restraining effect on us. Ordinary people cannot survive in it for too long. We must destroy those facilities first before we can summon the army to enter the surface for combat." Lothar said, "Those bastards can't escape."
Gretus nodded, and as she moved her fingers, the holographic projection changed again.
It shows the black pyramids and the suspended black diamond columns captured.
Everyone present was familiar with this, as it was a special building belonging to the undead.
Gretus pointed out the node buildings of the soul-exorcising dead zone one by one. They had to destroy them in order to destroy this special area that repels souls.
The exorcist death zone of the planet Valf IV is composed of countless black obelisks.
The arrangement of these spires follows non-Euclidean geometry.
The complex cryptographic logic diagrams are enough to drive even the wisest mortal mad.
Paralyze the empire's divine brain computing core.
Each spire is unique, forming a complex, specialized device capable of interfering with the Warp.
The principle is similar to the anti-magic field used by the Empire, but its effect is enhanced countless times.
Under the influence of the Exorcist Dead Zone, the subspace to which the Valf galaxy belongs has become a stagnant pool.
According to the accompanying psyker, the raging Warp storm was blocked by a complex crystal dome with a fractal structure.
Even without the Geller force field, one can travel freely in the subspace without worrying about attacks from demons.
Within the range of the exorcist's dead zone, even the demons dare not get involved.
The only drawback is that the stagnant warp is like an ocean turning into a desert, and the warp engine can hardly drive large ships forward.
The Mechanicus sages accompanying the army had to adopt new technology and build a temporary faster-than-light tunnel so that the Imperial fleet could assemble here.
The Valf Galaxy is just a marginal node in the Exorcist Dead Zone.
The Norwalk Dynasty and those space undead overlords are constructing soul-driving death zones throughout the galaxy, intending to exterminate all creatures with souls and isolate the subspace.
If they succeed, the entire galaxy will be isolated.
Some weaker races may not even be able to navigate in the subspace.
Their ships can only fly in the material world.
The speed will be strictly suppressed by the laws of physics below the speed of light.
There are certain similarities in principle between the Exorcist's Dead Zone and Guilliman's Firewall.
That is to intervene in the subspace through physical means to form a barrier.
But there are also big differences. Guilliman's firewall allows humans to use psychic energy unimpeded, and their souls can absorb nutrients from the warp.
It just demarcates an area for humans.
The Soul-Exorcising Dead Zone directly turns the subspace ocean to which it belongs into a desert.
Those demons are like fish in the sea that cannot be active in the desert. They cannot enter the range of the Exorcist Death Zone at all. Even if they can enter, they will be severely suppressed.
Humans have physical bodies in the material world, which is a little better than the situation of demons, and they can move within the radiation range of the exorcist's dead zone.
But it's just a little better, it still causes harm.
After getting close to the Soul-Exorcising Dead Zone, even if people were on ships in the void, they began to get tired easily, drowsy, and depressed, and they seemed to have no energy to do anything.
This is because the soul cannot get enough nutrients, resulting in soul exhaustion.
The Exorcist Dead Zone repels the power of the subspace, creating a desert of nothingness.
The souls of those who enter it will lose water like those travelers in the desert, and eventually die of thirst.
The closer you get to those weird undead buildings, the more severe the symptoms will become. It is not impossible that you will go crazy or even lose your soul and become an idiot.
A corps composed of ordinary people would inevitably find it difficult to withstand such a battlefield environment. I am afraid that they would become weak before the battle even begins, and a large number of soldiers would collapse.
The only way is to use the four Primaris Regiments to launch the first wave of attacks, and first find a way to destroy the nodes of the Exorcist Dead Zone so that ordinary people can fight normally.
The Primaris warriors have undergone a comprehensive upgrade, and the Heart of the Empire has enhanced them not only physically, but also on the spiritual level.
Even in the barren dead zone, one can absorb enough nutrients to prevent one's soul from exhausting.
Lothar assigned tasks to several chapters.
No one had any objection to this.
The past achievements of the Astral Knights gave Lothar enough prestige to make everyone present obey his arrangements.
After the military meeting, everyone returned to their respective ships to prepare for the assault.
The Necrons must have known of their coming.
Perhaps it was because of the huge size of the Imperial fleet that they did not initiate an attack.
This is also consistent with the usual practice of the Undead.
Their void power is usually hidden in pocket dimensions. When the enemy approaches, they will suddenly attack and catch the enemy off guard.
Before the actual battle, Lothar went deep into the Tempest.
The only Dreadnought of the Star Knights was sleeping there.
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Dreams are sometimes the best place to soothe people's inner pain.
There, people can be healed of the good memories of the past and forget a lot of pain.
Brother Seide was drowsy. After upgrading, he gained the ability to enter dreams.
He usually chooses to return to the Obsidian Fortress to kill his boring time sleeping there.
Obsidian is a desolate world.
The world of each regiment is very desolate and primitive.
Only the tempering of nature can make people stronger.
Those strong ones were selected and became recruits of the Star Knights.
Train, fight, drink, pray.
The daily life of the Astral Knights is as dull as that of any other chapter.
Brother Sayid stood before the gate made of logs and bronze.
Behind the gate is a majestic fortress-monastery.
When you walk in, you'll see a lobby with a vaulted ceiling shrouded in shadow.
Sayid maneuvered the huge mecha body and walked on the marble floor, making a heavy sound.
The quiet lobby didn't last long.
After walking a few steps, a large number of warriors appeared in front of Brother Sayid.
They greeted Sayid warmly.
Sheherez, Philippi, Hercules... ..
Seeing those faces, Brother Sayid's mind came to their names.
The former Chapter Master Amurad stood before the statue of the Chapter's heroes, watching Sayid's arrival.
"You should do your duty, Sayid, tell me, why are you here?" Amrad asked.
"I feel lonely and confused, Chapter Master." Sayid saw Amurad through the observation device of the Dreadnought.
The other person's face was covered with scars, but his eyes were as determined and unyielding as ever.
He is as stubborn as a rock.
Even if there is an abyss ahead where he will be crushed to pieces, he will jump in without hesitation for what he insists on.
"Loneliness is the norm and one of our enemies, Sayid. We must learn to endure loneliness so that we can become stronger in our hearts." Amrad said indifferently, "As a warrior, you must not only fight against visible enemies, but also invisible enemies. As for your confusion, you have been confused for centuries. What kind of confusion makes you so confused? You must seek the answer in your heart."
"I don't know what to say. You all left. The former Terra Lords took away everything from us and handed it over to another chapter. Our serial numbers were taken away, and we have nothing left. The new emperor rebuilt the Astral Knights, the new Storm, the new monastery, and new comrades, but I feel confused. Are these Astral Knights with more powerful powers really still the same chapter as before? Are they really worthy of this flag?"
Amurad stared at Said, his sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through the heavy mecha and see the remains inside.
"What do you think the Astral Knights are? Are they the emblems and banners that depict their achievements? Are they the illusory glory and praise? Sayid, what is the true heritage of the Astral Knights?"
"Power? Glory? Courage?" Said said them one by one, but Amrad kept shaking his head.
"Strength can be taken away, our bodies are not immortal. Courage can also be lost in the face of an invincible enemy. A small misunderstanding may wipe out our glory. At that time, what will we have left?"
Said fell into deep thought.
It is unimaginable for the Astral Knight to become weak and fearful.
"Our most precious quality is sacrifice." Amurad said: "When I was selected as a candidate for the Astral Knight, my mentor told me that we must make every sacrifice to protect this race and drive out the enemies under the leadership of the Emperor. For this reason, only those who are willing to sacrifice can pass the final test and become true Astral Knights."
"You and I both know how powerful the enemies humans face are. Facing those real enemies and those unimaginable temptations, courage and strength will also deteriorate. Those traitors are the best proof. Only sacrifice will not. If death cannot make you surrender, then what else can defeat you?"
"The heritage of the Astral Knights is not the obsidian star, nor the emblems and banners depicting achievements, nor the books written by the dead, but sacrifice. This is why the Astral Knights chose to go all out when faced with the nearly unsolvable World Engine. We use our own sacrifices in exchange for the survival of others and for victory. Don't doubt those new recruits, they will also become excellent and achieve victories that we could not achieve in the past. They have the same will as us, and they are true Astral Knights."
"Captain." Sayde stared at Amurad, and the loudspeaker emitted a hoarse voice, relieved.
The battle to destroy the World Engine brought the Astral Knights unprecedented glory.
It also put the Astral Knights into the crisis of being banned.
There were only thirty Astral Knights who were not caught up in the crisis, twenty of whom were new recruits, and they were completely unable to rebuild the regiment.
The Sable Swords Chapter, who came to receive their legacy, gave them one last chance of honor.
That is to choose a warship and go on the final expedition until every knight dies in the vast starry sky.
The demise of the Star Knights is imminent.
Later, after discussion, Sayid and Losa decided to go on a pilgrimage.
Even if the Astral Knights were completely destroyed, they would still travel to Ultramar to meet the resurrected Primarch and take part in the unyielding expedition that might save humanity.
It was a desperate journey.
By the time they arrived at Macragge, there were only the last fifteen Astral Knights left.
Each one is covered with scars.
It was not easy to travel through the warp at that time.
Every time is like walking a tightrope, and the slightest mistake can lead to eternal damnation.
Fortunately, the Star Knights did not perish.
Magrag allocated some resources to the Astral Knights to assist them in completing the Primaris upgrade and reconstruction.
With the help of the Heart of the Empire, the Astral Knights' recovery speed is very encouraging even if they only use the gene seeds of their own regiment.
Today, the Star Knights have grown to several thousand people.
Said was confused.
Is the rebuilt Celestial Knight still Celestial Knight
It's just a layer of skin.
Now, Sayid is relieved.
What the Star Knights inherit is never honor and merit, but will.
The willingness to sacrifice for others.
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"tutor."
A voice's call shattered Sayid's dream.
The mecha's visual device made a clicking sound, and in confusion, Sayid saw Lothar.
One of the few remaining veteran Astral Knights.
Sayid's fighting career was very long, and he taught countless recruits.
Even Lothar once studied under him.
"What are you doing here, Lothar?" Said asked.
"The landing battle is about to begin, and I would like to ask if you want to join the battle." Lothar asked.
With the upgrade of the Primaris and the optimization of the Knights, the role of the Dreadnaught in the war is becoming smaller and smaller.
Many fearless men are tasked with teaching new recruits.
“Why do you ask such a question?”
Lothar was silent for a moment, and finally spoke: "This is revenge, revenge on the Undead. They almost killed us, and now, we are back with full blood again."
"Tell me, Sayid, are you going to join the battle? Are you going to announce the return of the Astral Knights on the battlefield?"
Sayid fell silent, and after a moment, a hoarse voice came out of the speaker.
"Then throw me into the battle."
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Gotham City.
The loud explosion echoed throughout the city.
Batman and his Bat-Family set out to launch a war against Roboute Industries.
After a long period of collection, the Justice League has obtained conclusive evidence.
They discovered the dark side of the corporate group.
Conduct human experiments and use the human brain to transform supercomputers.
Created many transformed warriors.
They also try to control governments and rule the world.
In order to defend the justice of this world, the five giants of the alliance prepare to launch a full-scale attack on Robotech Corporation and destroy their headquarters.
Roboute's headquarters is naturally located in Gotham City.
This is where they first rose.
Roboute & Co. controlled all the gangs through dark means, forcing even the Joker to behave himself.
Many gangsters who tried to fight against them met a horrible fate.
His brain lobe was removed and he was transformed into a slave made of a mixture of machine and flesh.
What a sin this is.
Every hero who saw the relevant photos gritted their teeth and vowed to eradicate such a cancer and never let them control the world.
This is a battle to save the entire world.
After planning, with the help of the Wayne Group's channels, many superheroes gathered in Gotham and launched an attack on the Roboute Group. They wanted to chop off its head, kill the mastermind behind the scenes, and let the world recognize the true face of this company.
The Roboute Corporation Building is the tallest building in Gotham, and possibly the world.
A radiation-free heavy reactor is placed underneath it, providing clean energy for the entire city.
The superheroes planned for a long time and launched attacks from both the outside and the inside.
A large number of drones were released, and scorching laser beams rained down on the superheroes.
Armed security guards are also sniping superheroes on every floor.
James is also a member of the security team. He is controlling an exoskeleton and shooting a superhero crazily.
The current base attack has made the top executives of Roboute Corporation realize the crisis brought by the heroes.
They increased the strength of their security forces and sped up the rate of genetic modification.
However, superheroes move extremely fast.
Before James had time to undergo primary transformation, he was recalled to headquarters to prepare to fight against the heroes who represented justice.
"Don't be stubborn anymore." Ted Kord, the superhero codenamed Blue Beetle, dodged the laser shot by James and advised: "Do you want the world to be ruled by a madman?"
"It's better to be ruled by a madman than by your justice," James yelled. "Go to hell, bastard."
"Brainwashed idiot." Ted Cord shook his head.
Ted Cord couldn't imagine why the company's security guards were so stupid.
Such foolish loyalty to the Roboute group is incomprehensible.
Aren't they afraid that the same fate will befall them
With so much evidence in front of them, why are these guys still stubborn
Even if they are criminals, they still have human rights.
The Riddler, Poison Ivy, Killer Croc, and the Penguin, these vicious villains killed many people and created a lot of chaos.
Some of these gang leaders also traffic in human beings, lend money at high interest rates, and force women of good families into prostitution.
But they are also living people, and they should be given human rights and respect.
They should also be tried by Gotham City laws.
Rather than the Roboute Group trial.
Such unscrupulous lynching will only plunge the world into darkness.
Being transformed into a mindless machine slave, being transformed into a human brain computer, this kind of punishment is countless times more horrible than death.
Wake up, heroes represent justice.
They are the shield that protects this world.
A laser hit Ted Code's Blue Beetle armor.
The armor was pierced directly, and the smell of burnt flesh and blood emanated from it.
Ted Code's eyes turned cold and he sighed in his heart.
He didn't want to cause too much killing, but these people were stubborn.
After dodging several times, Ted Code attacked with all his strength.
Ted Codd was God's favorite from the moment he was born.
Everything about him was so dazzling.
He is the heir to the world's leading Cold Industries Group.
He has never had to worry about food and clothing since childhood. As long as he liked, he could spend hundreds of thousands of dollars of pocket money casually. He was also an outstanding genius, a famous inventor, and a martial artist who was proficient in various schools.
James, however, was born into a poor family and had become a frequent visitor to prison at a young age.
Without knowledge and skills, you will achieve nothing.
Even if you master the fighting skills of a street thug, there is no way you can beat a superhero.
After a few rounds, James was knocked to the ground, his exoskeleton armor was blazing, and the hydraulic pipes and wires were exposed.
Ted Code stepped on James' head and looked down at him. "You stubborn guy, spend the rest of your life in prison."
"He-tui." James' eyes widened. This was the only response he could make.
Ted Code broke both of his legs, making it impossible for him to stand up, and then he wanted to continue rushing towards the core area of the Roboute Group.
As soon as the opponent's foot left his head, James, who was sweating on his forehead due to the pain, did not give up.
He grabbed the other person's feet and held him tightly.
"I'm not dead yet, you bastard." James howled, "I won't let you pass."
James knows he's a bad guy.
He dropped out of school at a young age and started to live in society. He is a scum and a waste that superheroes look down upon.
It is the backdrop for those glamorous superheroes and the material for their crime-fighting.
He also thought that he was a bad guy.
In the future, I will find a poor woman who is just like him, uneducated and penniless, and give birth to a few children who are also wastes and scum.
His life was thus passed.
The Korobot Group gave him a chance to be a human being and a chance to enter heaven.
You can have your own garage by working only a few hours, and you can go out and eat, drink and have fun with your friends after work.
James knew about the cruel experiments, the genetic modifications, and that the Roboute Group wanted to rule the world.
But he doesn't care, he just wants to live like a human being.
Roboute Group is the only one willing to give these bastards a chance to live.
Clean energy, a new social wealth distribution system, cheap food and industrial products.
Those superheroes have all kinds of technology, but they never care about people like him.
They wear all kinds of high-tech equipment and roam around the slums, fighting those they see as criminals and enforcing their justice.
From beginning to end, they never thought about why those crimes became more and more serious under their iron fist.
They never thought that perhaps the high technology in their hands could change the world.
All they think about is fighting crime and satisfying their own vanity.
Look at this Batman, that Robin, that Superman, that Wonder Woman, what famous names.
People are all praising their justice, how great it is.
But what changes have they brought to the world
There is still chaos and war as always, the slums are always smelly, and the gangs that traffic in people and force young girls to make a fortune.
The more superheroes there are, the more chaotic the world becomes, the more crimes there will be, and then there will be more superheroes.
No one knows where the root of the problem lies. There are more and more superheroes, but society is becoming more and more chaotic.
Roboute Group did not produce a superhero in armor, but it brought peace to the world and sunshine to Gotham City.
Energy technology and the desire to develop the starry sky have allowed countries to reach a rare consensus and move towards true peace.
The slums have undergone changes, dilapidated buildings have been renovated, new communities, new schools, and a new security environment have been created.
They gave everyone a chance, a chance to embrace change.
Only those who were stubborn, who were bent on chaos and resistance to change, or even who attempted sabotage, were punished.
James was afraid that without the Roboute Group, the world would become chaotic again and once again become a battlefield between heroes and criminals.
Countries will come to blows over uneven distribution of benefits.
Several drones came roaring in, and laser beams kept shooting at the shield made by Ted Code.
"You are so stubborn." Feeling the pressure, Ted Code activated the weapon on his leg armor. The strong electric current knocked James away. Then, he fired a palm cannon at the opponent. The whole process was smooth, just like defeating those minions in the past. He dealt with the opponent and then rushed into the depths of Roboute Building, ready to find the mastermind behind the scenes and deal with the boss.
James, wearing a damaged exoskeleton armor, smashed the glass under the huge force and fell freely to the ground, like a sinner falling into the lightless abyss.
He stretched out his hand and tried to touch the sky, which was the paradise he once longed for.
James recalled his life in a cursory manner.
He also had a dream of becoming a musician who could heal others.
Unfortunately, he eventually became a gangster and a scumbag.
He also once loved this world and had a beautiful ideal.
However, living in a chaotic community, without a good education, a good living environment, and a good brain, what else can he become except becoming a scumbag like his father and brother?
A strong light came on.
Superman, wearing a tights, was suspended in the air, his cape fluttering, making him look as extraordinary as a god.
James saw the morning sun rising behind the other person, and the golden light shone on Superman's body. Those lights were like the halo of a god, so dazzling.
He fired laser beams from his eyes and began to destroy the protective shield on the top floor of the Roboute Corporation building.
"Fuck you, superhero." Recalling his tragic life, James, with tears in his eyes, let out a final roar.
Then the whole person fell to the ground, and with a bang, the whole person was torn into pieces along with the mechanical exoskeleton.
The superheroes ignored this unknown person and rushed into the Roboute Group building after bypassing the shattered body.