Forty thousand years later, he became a god in the warp

Chapter 385: Plan to create a stir

"Comoros has been getting more and more unstable recently, with more and more Chaos warbands pouring in. Damn it, we, the Comoros Eldar, have never suffered such injustice before."

"That's right, damn it. The destruction of the Khaine Gate has connected Commorragh to the warp. If we're not careful, we'll be noticed by the great enemy. Now a group of psykers have sneaked in. Isn't this a fucking fire in the night?"

"Fuck that damn Victor! He took most of his ships and defected to the Death Army. And those Space Wolves, fuck them too! I fuck them all!

If it weren't for these bastards, Comoros wouldn't be in this state now. Damn! We are now the dogs that have lost their homes."

Several Kabbalah warriors were chatting around the fire at night, turning the game on the campfire and complaining about everything, hating everything, but they didn't know that the culprit who caused this situation was sitting next to them.

"There are only a few conservatives left in Comoros now. Fortunately, the Haemorrhoids like this place very much, so we are not alone. Damn... It's really uncomfortable without the Witch Spirit Cult's arena."

"Some dead, some running away, the number of personnel has dropped by at least 85%. The number of orcs, chaos creatures, and chaos warbands is almost greater than ours. They are hiding from each other and are no longer as prosperous as they were in the past. Fuck them!"

"I am now waiting to save up enough supplies to exchange for a ticket to the Blood Orcs ship, so that I can leave here as soon as possible and find a human world to relax. My head hurts after staying in this place for too long."

"Boat ticket. Where are all the Blood Orcs' ships docked? Why don't I see any at the port?" Lin Heng said as he tore off a piece of flesh from the slightly burnt Chaos Beast.

"The entire foundation of Comoros has collapsed, and the gravity structure will take years to recover. Even small transport planes are very dangerous to cross the border, not to mention those large ships. They are all...

No? Who the hell are you, little bastard? "

The three Kabbalah warriors stood up and stabbed Lin Heng, who was eating meat in front of them, with the sharp monomolecular blades in their hands. Although the opponent was wearing wolf clothes, his human face was not covered at all.

Lin Heng, who was eating meat with big mouthfuls, didn't care at all. He just raised his eyes to take a look, and the three people who jumped up instantly stopped where they were. Their raised arms trembled uncontrollably, and then they twitched and curled up as if they had epilepsy.

“Fuck! Fuck! Aaaaaah!”

Several Karaba warriors fell down howling, their broken bones piercing their flesh and bleeding profusely. Looking at the harmless guy in front of them, they felt fear in their hearts.

"Okay, I suffered much more than you did back then, so you just answer whatever I ask, OK?"

"What K?"

After a series of interrogations, Lin Heng got the information he wanted, but unfortunately the situation in Comoros was worse than he had imagined.

If one wants to leave this place and return to the real space, they can only start from the Haemolects, use their portable webway to land on the ship, and then sail away from here by ship.

Killing his way through is not a difficult task for Lin Heng now, but it will produce too many unstable factors, and he will experience incredible situations in the cybernetic path. He is not sure whether the other party will also be in Comoros.

The other party's psychic power is far superior to his own, and he is definitely an Alpha-level psychic. He doesn't even dare to try to divine or predict the other party now. After all, once contact is made, the other party will definitely be aware of his situation.

"Tsk... I have so much energy but nowhere to use it. I still have to keep pretending."

Lin Heng wiped his face, and then his rough green skin emerged. The wolf uniform on his body also changed, and a real Orc appeared.

"Ah... ahem... I'm an orc, red with horns and triple speed. Where are all my brothers? Is there any one here to catch me?"

Lin Heng muttered to himself as he ran towards the center of Comoros, trying to get captured and enter the Haemolings' testing site. A group of dark green orcs stood out against the charred land, not to mention that he had lit a torch to mark his position.

With a height of over three meters and a muscular body, he already meets the standards of an orc boss. In order to show off his strength, Lin Heng simply wrapped the Kabbalah warrior's clothes around his waist.

While dragging the stripped corpse, he kept howling like an orc. In less than a quarter of an hour, Lin Heng noticed that dozens of eyes in the sky and the ruins were staring at him.

He was in no hurry. He just tried his best to show the orc's brain paralysis. He roared and clamored, climbed up the broken spire with "bang bang", and pounded his chest to show his high research value as a person worthy of capture.

Orcs basically move in groups, so such a lone orc boss naturally attracted the favor of everyone. The news spread quickly, and more and more hunters began to appear in secret.

More and more competitors make black bean sprouts anxious, and eventually there is always a guy who is the first to come on the scene.

Five ether hounds jumped out from the ruins and chased Lin Heng in a semi-encircled structure, and then the raider airship attacked from the air.

The Sky Dragons and Kabbalah Warriors were hanging on the outside of the ship's side, holding sharp spears that flashed with cold light, and the barbs on the spears were stuck in the flesh and could not be easily pulled out.

"WAAAAAAAGH!"

The orcs on the spire roared at them, but without armor or weapons, their loud voices posed no threat at all.

Lin Heng moved forward with a "whoosh", throwing away the broken corpse casually and jumping directly to the ground more than ten meters high. He landed with a "bang" and dust flew up. "Whoosh", several stones as big as human heads shot out.

The reactions of those ether hounds were frighteningly fast. As creatures of the subspace, they could use phase shift in the Geller force field, and in this space where reality and illusion were intertwined, they were like fish in water.

"Puff puff", wisps of black mist expanded, and the ether hounds avoided the flying stones, but the moment their four feet landed on the ground, the attack that seemed to have been predicted came first.

There was a crisp "crack" sound, and everyone watched as if the hound had phase-shifted onto the stone, making a big hole in its solid skull. The hound rolled on the ground for more than a dozen times before twitching and dying helplessly.

The fate of the other hounds was similar. They were defeated by Lin Heng, who was like a machine gun, and he hurled dozens of stones to end the battle. At this moment, the troops in the sky arrived. The Tianlongzi pointed his spear at Lin Heng, and the spear on the bow shot out with a "whoosh".

But they underestimated the speed of the orcs in front of them. With a "bang", the two-meter-long metal spear was caught in the opponent's hand and could not move forward. This kind of force was not something they usually saw.

"Whoosh!"

An even sharper sound of breaking through the air came, and the Tianlong people didn't have time to react. They just relied on their body's instinct to jump out of the airship, and then they heard the sound of "ding bang" that broke.

"Bang bang bang bang" the boat capsized and everyone on board died. The Tianlong man rolled on the ground for more than ten times and broke several bones. He quickly got up, but as soon as he looked up, he saw the green feet covering the sky.

With a loud "puff" sound, the part above the chest of the Tianlong splashed all over the surrounding land. Lin Heng stood in this bloody field and roared again.

The howling sound shook the waves and woke up the eagerly awaited hunters. The value of the prey was beyond their imagination, and the financial backers behind it were also determined to capture this extremely powerful beast.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..." The hidden black bean sprouts appeared from all directions. Seeing so many people, Lin Heng quickly ran away.

As they ran wildly, groups of the Blood Orcs' twisted creations, all kinds of debris and abominations, strode towards them, waving their hideous blades.

Then the orc was heard laughing in a muffled voice, and he bent his waist and sped up again with a "bang". His huge body leaped high into the air, curled up into a ball, and slammed heavily to the ground.

With another "bang", he crushed a few pieces of debris and then punched out directly. With the sound of breaking wind, Superman's fist hit the chest of the Abomination. The horrifying flesh and blood creature could not even hold out for one round. While its chest twisted and collapsed, its body bent like a shrimp and flew backwards.

A pair of iron fists that are as powerful as war hammers are invincible. With the terrifying power of eighteen punches per second, no one who dares to get close will be able to survive, and anyone who gets close will be killed.

The hunters in the sky wanted to be on guard against the dark forces of different camps, but now it seems that if they don't attack together, they will be killed by the other side. At this moment, the financial sponsors also saw the strength of Lin Heng, and they all let their men carry high-dose anesthetic crystals to hunt orcs.

Then dozens of crystal rifles began to suppress him with a "clang clang" sound. Lin Heng hurriedly used the hateful corpse to block the bullets, but the crystal fragments still shot into his flesh with "puff puff puff".

Although the blood looked horrifying, it would not kill him as he had thick skin and flesh if the anesthetic penetrated only three inches into his flesh. Feeling the anesthetic begin to decompose, Lin Heng's frantic steps began to become a little weak.

Seeing that the method was effective, the capturers suppressed the opponent's actions while waiting for the drug to take effect. They took the opportunity to shoot a spear from a distance, and only when they saw that Lin Heng's dodging speed was decreasing did they dare to get closer.

Lin Heng pretended to be weak and leaned against the wall to be on guard, roaring in a low voice to warn everyone. When he was shot in the thigh by the insidious spear, the rest of the spears also shot out, hitting his hands, feet, chest and limbs, almost nailing him to the wall.

"wa..aagh..waaa..gh..."

The threat was weak, and the hunters finally put their minds at ease. However, the question of dividing the spoils arose, and everyone's guns began to waver, wondering whether they should strike first...

"WAAAGH!!!!"

This extremely familiar voice made Lin Heng open his eyes immediately. While everyone was looking for the source of the voice, he couldn't help but curse inwardly, thinking that his plan was probably going to fail again.

"Help Lao Da!"

Lin Heng felt mixed emotions. He really didn't know what to say to these brainless orcs. Righteous? I don't even know you. Idiot? The key is that you are pretty righteous!

He had nothing to say and could only watch as the missile hit the crowd. The exploding earth and rocks hit their bodies with a crackling sound. When he turned around, the unique noise of the orcs echoed throughout the area.

Dozens of orc chariots with different shapes and more exhaust pipes than wheels appeared on the scene, and a large number of Daka planes also arrived.

When the Dark Eldar saw the Orc troops coming, they had no choice but to board the ship and retreat. A few brave ones used grappling hooks to connect spears and tried to drag their prey away.

But the rocket boys, each carrying a missile, rushed directly towards the airship, split the pilot's head with a "crackling" sound from the beast-tooth chain saw axe in their hands, and grabbed another black bean sprout and threw it down in the air.

Twenty or thirty orc guys got out of a van, holding pistols that didn't look like they could fire, and they just shot, not caring whether the shots were accurate or not, as long as the sound was fun to hear!

"Lao Da! Lao Da! Ning, are you okay?"

The tough guy wearing lead plates and holding a sharp axe walked forward quickly. Seeing Lin Heng's condition, he quickly waved his hand and asked the painful boys ("doctors") to save the beast.

The group of barefoot doctors, who were not even half his height, climbed up his body in a hurry and started to break it with pliers, hammers, chisels and crutches. After a while, they got the spear out of his body.

The monster truck rumbled as it reversed into position. The fart spirit controlled the crane to wrap around Lin Heng's body and lifted him directly onto the car.

"Big brother, don't panic! He is the most skilled driver here, his driving skills are absolutely perfect! Those nimble bastards are back to cause trouble again, shooters, cover the boss's retreat!"

Lin Heng raised his hand helplessly to thank the kind-hearted tough boy. Looking at the regrouped Black Bean Sprouts reinforcements fighting with the orcs, he suddenly thought that the current situation was not a bad thing.

Then he looked at the tough guy and asked, "Why did you guys come to help me?"

Lin Heng seemed to be dazzled. He seemed to see the orc boy blushing. He smiled and rubbed the helmet made of the shell with a rough axe, and said shyly:

"Hey, hey, hey...we...we heard Ning's battle cry, and we knew he was a big boss right away from the confidence in his voice.

Seeing it with my own eyes makes my eyes sparkle. Just look at Ning's muscles. It must be that he is possessed by the second brother. This is definitely big and strong! The boys all like it.

If Ning leads us to leave here, then we will definitely have a good life. Our ship is almost ready, just waiting for a boss who can really lead us to come!"

A type of soldier between ordinary orcs and orc bosses

Lin Heng raised the corners of his mouth and tried not to get carried away. It's true that when you feel sleepy, someone will bring you a pillow. What else can I say? Orcs are awesome!

"Hehe... then you have found the right person... the right beast, I mean the orc... waaagh, it's over! Waaagh!"

"Hahaha! waaagh!"

"Waaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!"

So the jubilant orcs withdrew from the battlefield, and the dark elf hunters had to give up with reluctance. However, losing prey happened frequently. After all, the identities of prey and hunter in this place were never fixed.

An hour or so after the troops were called off, several Thousand Sons warriors slowly walked out of the portal, and then another space gate opened. A Thousand Sons wizard stepped forward and asked the silent figure.

"Ahriman, have you found any trace of him?"

Professor A is about to appear, and the foreshadowing is about to be laid (I almost forgot)

The Thousand Sons wizard named Ahriman nodded and shook his head, reached out and touched the bloodstains left on the wall, then looked at the orc and Eldar corpses left on the ground and asked in confusion:

"It's a bit strange. His traces have been covered... Prepare the sacrificial ceremony. I want to perform divination and prediction."