Unleashing a Massacre

The players boarded the battleship Exemplar Fist in the middle area.

After breaching the warship, they quickly launched an attack, taking down all enemies within their sight.

Faced with the overwhelming offensive of the players, the enemies were no match at all; they were simply targets for slaughter.

"I surrender. I choose to surrender."

"Let me go, I know I was wrong."

Several enemies knelt on the ground, attempting to surrender to the players.

"Those who betray the Emperor deserve to die."

"There is no mercy, no forgiveness, only death."

The Wrist Bro roared and hacked the men down with his roaring Chain Axe.

They then continued forward, venturing deeper into the warship.

The enemy reacted quickly, mobilizing more armed crew members to wipe out the invaders.

Battles broke out between the two sides.

"For the Horde, for the queen."

"For the Night Haunter."

"For Demacia."

The players shouted various slogans as they launched an attack on the enemy.

Wherever it went, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the ground was covered with broken wreckage.

Scalp slithered in the shadows, his current weapon a pair of Power Klaw that covered a dynamic field.

The Power Klaw are incredibly sharp, capable of easily cutting through steel and flesh.

His movements were like those of a ghost; often, the enemy wouldn't even notice him before he had stealthily approached them.

He would then seize the opportunity to launch a sudden attack and commit massacres.

This tactic is simple yet highly effective.

A small rebel squad that had been mobilized to clear out the invaders was attacked on the Scalp.

Before they could even react, most of them had already been slaughtered.

A rebel soldier intended to shoot at the Scalp, and just as his hand was on the trigger, the Scalp was already pressed against him like a ghost.

The rebel soldiers showed fear, and the next second, they felt a sharp pain in their abdomen.

Looking down, he saw that sharp claws had pierced his abdomen.

"Those who betray the Emperor deserve to go to hell."

With a swift swing of his Scalp, he instantly disemboweled his opponent.

Another soldier fired at the Scalp.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out, and the soldier's upper body was shattered.

Scalp turned his head and saw that Strategist was holding Bolter and gently blowing away the smoke from the muzzle.

"My son, there's no need to thank me for saving your life. It's all what I should do. Wait here for a moment while I go kill a few people."

Scalp was initially somewhat grateful,

But as soon as the other party opened their mouth...

He simply raised his middle finger.

Strategist chuckled, not caring, and turned his gun to shoot the other rebel soldiers.

Reality.

"No!!"

A piercing scream echoed from a residential area.

Passersby stopped and looked on with curiosity.

He must have been abandoned by several wives to utter such a mournful sound?

Ji Qirui sat on the edge of the bed, his face filled with despair.

Why is fate so cruel to him?

As soon as they boarded, their Strike Cruiser was bombarded in the face by the enemy ship's Point-defense Cannon.

Two squads, totaling 10 players, were blown to pieces along with the Strike Cruiser.

This game is just too cruel.

"By the way, I have Faith Points, Faith Points can speed up resurrection."

Ji Qirui grasped at a straw, hurriedly picked up the helmet, and put it on his head.

[Faith Points can be used to speed up resurrection after 1 hour]

Seeing the notification that appears on the helmet,

The Ji Qirui's heart was completely extinguished.

It's over, it's all over.

An hour later, those guys had finished their boarding action.

"This is so unlucky."

Ji Qirui on his computer and checked the messages in the chat groups and the forum.

Guilliman is the Only Sun: "Brothers, I bought a fortune-changing manual from an old man on the roadside."

"It says that as long as you perform the transfer ceremony, your wishes will come true. This time, I'm sure I'll be able to win a spot in the beta test."

Dora is the Omnissiah: "Which version of 'Celestial Worthy of Primordial Origin' do you want to recite?"

Guilliman is the Only Sun: "(Angry) Do you think I'm a fool because I haven't read online novels?"

The Big Bad Wolf with Red Hat: "Could it be a luck-changing ritual that requires nine sacrifices, nine blessings, and nine praises?"

Guilliman is the Only Sun: "..."

Twisted Man Uses Twisted Hammer: "I feel that fate has been extremely cruel to me!!"

Erlong Gang Leader: "Twisted Man, weren't you participating in the Battle of Scintilla? How come you're in the empty chat group?"

"Let Me Treat You to Turtle Soup: 'Don't even mention it. When we boarded, we were hit in the face by Point-defense Cannon. Both squads were wiped out before they could even pull out their knives.'"

Twisted Man Uses Twisted Hammer: "I feel like we really need to change our luck."

Guilliman is the Only Sun: "How about trying mine?"

Twisted Man Uses Twisted Hammer: "Forget it, I'll just buy a set of the Prayer of the Omnissiah. In my heart, there is only the Emperor as the sun, unlike you who are so undevout."

Guilliman is the Only Sun: "..."

"I suddenly realized something: could there be something wrong with my ID if I haven't been able to get a beta test slot for so long?"

"..."

The Void Battlefield, inside the Exemplar Fist.

"Quickly, lower the hatch."

"Trap them first."

"These guys are terrifying; we're no match for them."

The armed crew closed the blast doors of all the passageways to block the players' path.

"We haven't gone in yet."

"Let us in, you bastard."

The crew members who hadn't managed to escape pounded on the heavy blast door, begging their comrades behind it to let them in.

However, the people behind the door ignored them and let them be slaughtered by the players who had boarded the gate.

"These guys are pretty clever; they knew they couldn't win, so they immediately closed the blast door."

The Warmaster pulled his sword from the corpse and gave a nonchalant compliment.

He clenched his fist, and a small projection appeared on his wrist.

The projection hovered in the air, showcasing the ship's internal structure to other players.

"This is the structural diagram of the Exemplar Fist. Our mission objective is the bridge. Once we capture that, we can take over the ship."

"Besides the bridge, there are two other key areas: the main reactor and the ammunition depot."

"These two locations need to be prioritized for control to ensure that those guys don't resort to desperate measures and choose to detonate the warships to take us down with them."

"Next, we will split into three teams to capture the main power plant, the ammunition depot, and the bridge, respectively."

Four areas were illuminated in the projection.

One is the player's location, and the other three are the main power plant, ammunition depot, and bridge.

"Ten-Timer, you take a team to seize the main energy reactor."

"Scalp, you take a team to seize the ammunition depot."

"I'm sending you the map data package. Please remember to confirm receipt."

Warmaster turned off the projector and shared the data packet with everyone on the communication channel.

After assigning the combat tasks, he magically produced a Melta Bombs from his Scalp.

Stick it on the heavy explosion-proof door.

He then led the players back seven or eight meters and hid behind cover.

Boom!

A shockwave carrying a wave of heat swept outwards.

The Plasteel emitted a blinding white light at high temperatures and turned into a pile of steaming slag.

The door had just been blasted open when a dense beam of light shot out from behind it, like twinkling Stellaris.

It landed on the players' armor, leaving behind cratered and uneven dents.

The enemy erected temporary fortifications behind the door using armored vehicles, and also set up Melta Cannon and Las-cannon that fired in succession.

The narrow passage was instantly filled with the jet of beams, and the stench of the disintegrated air spread through the air.

With such fierce firepower, players had no choice but to temporarily retreat.

"... A new storm has arrived, how can we stand still? I must travel through time and space to come to your side..."

Ten-Timer hummed a song as he waved his Power Scepter.

Psychic energy surged, forming fragments of Warp radiating a hazy light, which hovered beside him.

He pushed his hand forward, and fragments of the Warp erupted like a storm, tracing graceful arcs through the air.

In an instant, it pierced the heads of the armed crew members behind the door, reaping their lives.

"Rush."

The Warmaster, holding a heavy sword, stepped inside.

He cut a rebel soldier in half at the waist before speaking.

"Something seems off about these lyrics, doesn't it?"

"How could something be wrong? I've been singing this since I was a child." Ten-Timer reached out, and the soldiers in the distance were lifted up by an invisible force.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the soldier's head exploded.

"It shouldn't be stagnant. I will travel through time and space with all my might to come to your side..." Warmaster thought for a moment.

"Are you two just bored?!"

Strategist rolled his eyes at what the two were talking about, speechless.

He fired the Bolter.

With the sound of gunfire, several soldiers who peeked out had their heads blown off.

"Do you think Ultraman is more powerful, or the Chaos Four Gods?"

Using the Shadow Stealth, Scalp moved forward, and once he found an opportunity, he pounced into a group of soldiers.

With a swing of its claws, it easily tore them to pieces.

"I think the Four Gods are more powerful," Ten-Timer said. "They have no physical form but possess spiritual energy. They can crush Ultraman's head remotely with a flick of their wrist."

As soon as the words were spoken, bang! bang! The heads of two soldiers in the distance exploded.

"Bullshit, Noa could annihilate those Greater Daemons with a single beam attack. Breaking into the Gods' Realm would be a piece of cake."

Wrist Bro does not agree with Ten-Timer's statement.

He wielded a roaring Chain Axe, retorting as he slaughtered.

"Killing them will bring them back to life. If you kill them a thousand times, the demon can be resurrected a thousand and one times." Ten-Timer also disagreed with the Wrist Bro's statement.

"You two are just bored. Whoever has the higher box office is the more impressive," Strategist interrupted their argument.

"Strategist is right, whoever has the higher box office is the more powerful."

Warmaster kicked the enemy, sending him flying several meters, breaking bones and tendons, and causing him to howl in agony.

The players talked and killed each other at the same time.

After breaking through the defenses built by the armed crew once again, they split into three teams and headed to different target locations.

The ammunition depot was guarded by traitorous members of the Adeptus Mechanicus.

Not only do they have Adeptus Mechanicus have undergone extensive inhuman modifications,

There are also more than a dozen heavily armored war Servitor equipped with thick armor and large-caliber weapons.

Scalp utilized his talents for stealth and killing.

They assassinated several of the Tech-Priests in command, throwing the enemy into chaos.

Then, a large number of players rushed out, charging forward with Bolter and Chainsword.

Bang bang bang—

With the roar of the Bolter, a torrential downpour of explosives instantly erupted, forming a dense barrage.

They shattered the Servitor and the inhuman Adeptus Ministorum into pieces.

A member of the Adeptus Ministorum, armed with Radium Carbine, attempted to retaliate.

He had just poked his head out when he was hit by a bomb, and his entire head was shattered.

+++Enemy, confirm action plan+++

+++ Confirm enemy, confirm action...

Before the Servitor could even determine its course of action, it was torn to pieces by the player's roaring Chainsword.

Blood and dark lubricant were splattered everywhere, mixed with bits of steel and flesh.

After the battle,

Scalp and his group took control of the ammunition depot.

Meanwhile, on the other side is the main energy reactor.

Ten-Timer led the players on a rampage,

They launched a fierce attack on the rebels guarding the energy reactor.

"Insane, utterly insane!!"

The Husky, a Dark Angels (Big Cat vs Husky), charges towards the enemy wearing power armor.

He shouted wildly while slashing with his Chainsword.

The other players did the same, charging forward and killing everyone without leaving a single survivor.

Wherever they went, all that remained were blood and mangled corpses.

"Feel the power of the Warp."

Ten-Timer was in charge of covering the rear and bringing up the rear.

Psychic light flowed around him.

Warp debris floated beside him.

With a casual wave of the hand, one can accurately snipe enemy heavy firepower units.

Their group slaughtered so many that corpses littered the ground and blood flowed like rivers.

Splattered blood and Rend pieces of flesh were scattered everywhere.

They fought their way through the enemy's defenses and captured the main reactor.

After completing their objectives, the two squads immediately reported the information to the Warmaster, who then launched an operation to seize the bridge.