You Are the Evil Ones in This Universe

The Strategic Command of the battleship Pain Bringer

A group of Chaos warlords are discussing how to attack a planet controlled by the Imperium of Man.

"Mahjong Warband? I've never heard of that name before?"

The commander of the Nameless Warband, Kassar, looked at his partner across from him with a questioning expression.

Kassar has been Alpha Legion for over five thousand years.

He was quite knowledgeable, but he had never heard of such a powerful gang.

However, Kassar was also unsure.

For various reasons, the Nameless Warband were trapped on a demonic planet for over three hundred years, only recently being discovered by Lord Slaanesh, Kruxias.

Kruxias hired them to do his bidding in exchange for rescuing Kassar and others, as well as a ship.

So they came here.

Besides Kruxias, several other warbands were involved in this operation.

One of the most eye-catching is a gang called Mahjong.

They are the ones who provide the intelligence for this world.

The opposing commander identified himself as Garviel Loken, a veteran of countless battles, and a once unremarkable Sons of Horus.

Are you omniscient?

Clad in black bone-spiked armor, completely concealing himself, Garviel Loken spoke in an unfriendly tone.

"You're just a henchman hired by Kruxias, what right do you have to question me?"

"I, a mere thug, can beat you to a pulp," Kassar threatened. "So you'd better watch your mouth."

"Your Primarch was just as tough in front of Dorn, but in the end he got his head chopped off."

Kassar was stunned for a moment upon hearing this.

He then drew his Bolt Pistol in a fit of rage and pointed it at the other man's head.

However, the warriors of the Mahjong Warband did not tolerate him and also drew their guns.

Some even brought out Annihilation bombs left over from the Dark Age of Technology.

Once detonated, the entire warship will cease to exist.

They used the bombs in their hands to threaten the nearby Emperor's Children warriors, preventing them from getting close.

"You can fire, and we'll all die together." Loken smiled, showing not fear but rather anticipation.

The expressions of the other warlords from the Chaos factions changed drastically, and they cursed him under their breath as a madman.

"This matter shouldn't have anything to do with us, right? Why are you trying to drag us into it first?"

Kruxias, dressed in magnificent armor and seated in the main seat, spoke with an innocent air.

"You shouldn't have let someone like that join the operation in the first place." Loken looked at Kruxias and pointed at Kassar. "But you let him in without our permission and let him question me at will."

"Who knows who you'll side with once the fighting starts? So, let's all just die together."

"You're an ally, do you doubt that I would attack you?" Kruxias stared intently at Loken.

"It's nothing new for the Emperor's Children to slaughter his allies." Loken didn't give him any face and went straight to the point. "If you want to cooperate, stop with the nonsense, or we'll just part ways."

"Don't even think about having a third option. Once the bomb is detonated, everyone will have to report to the Chaos Gods."

"Alright, let's put this behind us. Let's turn our attention to our common enemy." Kruxias turned to Kassar. "If you still want me to keep my promise, then you'll have to be patient."

Kassar looked angry, but after thinking it over, he chose to back down.

And so, the conflict was temporarily quelled.

Everyone focused their attention on the target star system and began to study how to break through the Imperium's defenses.

"The Nameless Chapter, now it's time to talk about your mission: to enter that planet and seize the beacon that guides Warp travel."

Kruxias opened a data projection interface, which displayed the situation of the target galaxy.

An optical projector also turns on simultaneously.

The target planet is surrounded by a dense array of orbital stations and weapon platforms, resembling a city wall.

The defenses were extremely tight, and the various powerful weapons were enough to instill despair in anyone.

"The Sons of Dorn have always loved building fortresses, and ten thousand years later they still do."

"Even if it's the Void, they'll build a fortress."

Kassar looked at the scan report and shook his head.

"Their minds will never learn that offense is the best defense."

"Unlike Alpha Legion, we are always learning anytime, anywhere."

"Forgive them. These stubborn, unyielding stones still consider loyalty to the Corpse Emperor an honor. It's truly pathetic," Kruxias said.

"We'll attack from here." Loken pointed to a spot.

"The defensive firepower here could tear us apart in an instant; we should attack from the rear," Kassar said.

"There's a trap on the other side," Loken said. "It's designed to lure those who don't know the inside story. The Imperium has installed a super cannon on the other side that can fire every hour. One shot can destroy our fleet."

"Are you kidding me?" Kassar said. "If the Imperium had such powerful cannons, it would have already purged us traitors."

"It didn't exist before, but it does now," Loken said calmly. "An attack from the rear is a death sentence."

Just as the two sides were arguing, the chief wizard of Kruxias rushed in.

"A violent storm has erupted in the Warp, and a powerful Warp entity is about to enter the Realspace."

The moment the words left his mouth, an indescribable surge of savagery arose in the hearts of everyone present.

Some slaves began to kill each other.

"Khorne?" Kruxias's face showed fear. "Is it a messenger of Khorne?"

In the Void, an astonishing crack appeared, and crimson light gushed out, as if the Realspace had been scratched and was bleeding profusely.

Blood boiled, and countless demons formed in the sea of blood, rushing towards the Imperium's fleet.

The Conqueror, which had been regained control of by Angron, appeared before everyone.

This powerful Gloriana-class Battleship made its debut with an Invincibility presence, giving people a tremendous sense of oppression.

Upon its first appearance, it destroyed several Imperium warships.

Like a sharp scalpel cutting through the Imperium's defenses, it heads straight for the target star system.

"We can't hesitate any longer."

Kruxias lowered his voice, "We'll attack from the rear."

"I hope you won't regret it." After saying this, Loken didn't say anything more and chose to step aside.

Kruxias smiled knowingly, "Relax, we have the Ark of Omen. Even with super cannons, we can hold them off for a while."

"But if we're not fast enough, the beacon will definitely be World Eaters."

The Imperium of Man grew stronger and stronger.

They united various races, built Webway and Star Gate, and established a complete system for faster-than-light travel.

Meanwhile, the Warp was under heavy pressure. If it weren't for the existence of the Great Rift, the Chaos forces would have been utterly defeated and driven back to the Eye of Terror long ago.

However, if things continue in this way, Chaos's failure is only a matter of time.

To reverse this trend, major factions are actively collecting ancient artifacts to fight against the Imperium of Man.

The Hymn Engine is an artifact left behind by an ancient race. It can act as a beacon, like Astronomican, emitting beams of light that guide the way.

The only drawback is that the radiation range of this light is far less than that of the Astronomican.

However, if one could seize it, and combine it with a dark ritual, it could corrupt every planet illuminated by the beacon's radiance.

"Kassar, don't let me down. You must seize the Hymn Beacon." Kruxias placed his hopes on Kassar and his men.

Alpha Legion Warriors are best at doing this kind of thing.

"Remember your promise," Kassar said. "We will bring back the Hymn Beacon."

Roar!!

Angron stood atop the warship's hull, roaring.

His voice defied the laws of the Realspace, spreading rapidly through the Void and echoing in the ears of everyone on the battlefield.

"The great Angron has descended upon the battlefield."

The demons and World Eaters who entered the battlefield cheered.

The next second, a beam of light pierced through the starry sky.

The super gate that Loken mentioned really exists.

Kassar had just boarded the landing craft and was preparing to carry out an airborne operation, swore that...

He had never seen such a thick beam of light in his entire life.

It has a diameter of at least hundreds of kilometers.

A single shot blasted towards the Conqueror, illuminating the entire Void.

Once the beam of light disappeared, the Conqueror vanished from sight.

Angron and his flagship were banished back to the Warp; their appearance lasted less than three minutes before their story abruptly ended.

"I don't remember Angron ever being this fast before?"

"My God, what kind of super tonic has the Imperium of Man taken? It's so powerful! It took down the Daemon Primarch with a single shot."

"Boss, are we really going to continue this mission?"

Kassar's men also stared wide-eyed.

With just one shot, the Daemon Primarch was banished back to his homeland.

Are Imperium of Man really that powerful now?

"I think Loken is right. Maybe we should change our plans."

Kassar began to regret his decision.

"Don't be afraid. The Imperium of Man's super cannon needs an hour to recharge before it can be fired. We have a good chance to break through."

Kruxias spoke up, encouraging Kassar to continue with the plan.

Kassar: "..."

Does your Fulgrim know how brave you are?

Did you see the power of that cannon just now? It took out a Daemon Primarch with a single shot and sent him back to Khorne's home.

Besides, if the enemy loses its main gun, can't it use its secondary guns to shoot at you?

"This deal was a huge loss."

Kassar even considered breaking the contract.

This is practically suicide.

Of course, Kassar ultimately failed to break the contract.

Because they lost too quickly.

When the Ark of Omen and fleet commanded by Kruxias entered the range of the defensive firepower...

The Mahjong Warband that Kassar found problematic has revealed its true colors.

They quickly subdued Slaanesh lord Kruxias and seized control of his flagship Pain Bringer.

This led to the Imperium easily winning the Void War.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of Imperial Fists warriors used teleportation to board the ship.

They killed the rebels, suppressed the corrupted slaves, and easily took control of all the warships.

Having barely escaped from the demon planet, Kassar and the Alpha Legion were captured before they could even realize their ambitions and achieve their goals.

"You're absolutely right, offense is indeed the best form of defense."

The one in charge of leading the Imperial Fists is the fourth company commander, Desorian.

He heard Kassar's assessment of the Imperial Fists.

"Who exactly are you?" Kassar looked at the culprit behind everything, Garviel Loken of the Mahjong Warband.

After the other person took off their helmet, it was discovered that there was a Red Dragon stuck to their face.

"I am Red Dragon of Zuowangdao." Red Dragon did not hide his identity. "I originally wanted to save some effort and trick you into going to your deaths to save energy. Who would have thought that you would actually have some brains and even let Angron take a hit from the Star Destroyer Cannon for you."

"Why do this? You could have just wiped us out. Why go through all this trouble?" Kassar, seeing the fighting prowess of the Imperial Fists warriors.

In fact, they could easily defeat all the enemies they encountered without any strategy.

"It's fun," Red Dragon said calmly.

Kassar: "..."

"Are you crazy people who worship Tzeentch?"

"So much time and effort was spent just for fun??"

"Otherwise what?" Red Dragon shrugged. "You are too weak. Simply crushing and annihilating you is meaningless."

"How do you pass the time if you don't find something to have fun?"

Kassar looked at the strangely dressed Imperium warrior in front of him with a complicated expression.

"You guys are a bunch of lunatics."

"You are more evil and more terrifying than demons and gods."

"Thank you for your praise," Red Dragon said. "We will continue to work hard."

Kassar: "..."

These people have gone mad.

On the other side of the Milky Way,

Players in the Space Husky Warband compared their inventory lists and discovered that half of the goods in their warehouse were missing.

"Someone is lining their own pockets?" Bald Monk looked at Pighead Strong, Dovahkiin and other veterans of the Chapter.

"It can't be that bad. Everything is managed intelligently now. There's no reason for it to be like this." Pighead Strong shook his head.

"Let's check the surveillance footage," Boss Dou suggested.

"I support it," Dovahkiin nodded.

They checked the surveillance footage and discovered that the monitoring equipment was interfered with every time they entered Warp.

After the interference ended, everything returned to normal, except that the supplies were missing.

After investigation, they discovered that the source of the interference was a tomahawk weapon.

"This thing ate our supplies?" The Bald Monk looked at the battle axe, full of confusion.

"I remember this battle axe was a reward from the Space Wolves, I think it was called 'Gift of Blackmane'." Boss Dou stroked his chin. "It was made by the Blood Ravens's technical craftsmen in memory of the Wolf Lord Ragnar Blackmane."

"Wait a minute," Pighead Strong hurriedly called out, looking at Boss Dou, "Tell me, who forged this battle axe?"

"The technical craftsmen of the Blood Ravens Chapter," Boss Dou repeated, puzzled.

"I think I might have found the reason why the supplies were lost." Pighead Strong looked at his companion. "The operations team is really ruthless. They didn't even spare the Blood Ravens."

"Blood Ravens? You're saying our equipment was stolen by Blood Duck?" The Bald Monk looked puzzled. "How could they possibly travel such a long distance to steal our stuff?"

"The problem might lie with this battle axe. The Blood Ravens Chapter may have unearthed some kind of special ancient artifact. They can use the battle axe as a coordinate to open a special domain when the warship enters the Warp, connecting our warehouse to their ships," Pighead Strong said.