Gaze from a Certain Collector
Garken's screams echoed through the narrow mountain tunnel.
The Terminator's dull, powered punches, each one brimming with fury and containing astonishing power.
Garken's bones and flesh were almost turned into a pile of mud under the Terminator's relentless hammering!
To be honest... even Chaoshan beef balls aren't this chewy!
If he hadn't been corrupted into Daemon, Garken would probably have died long ago. Even so, he was beaten so badly by the Terminator that he was left barely alive.
Apart from the head, the rest of the body, from the neck down, could be blanched and thrown into boiling water to be used as "pissing beef balls."
Having vented his anger, Terminator Tarlos let out a long sigh, disdainfully rubbing his flesh-covered Power Fist against the mountainside. He then turned to Alvin, his voice filled with gratitude. "Mr. Alvin, thank you for giving me the opportunity to wash away the shame of last time... As for this heretic, I deliberately spared his life for you; you can handle him now!"
Look at the Watchers! No wonder they're Son of Guilliman. Even the Space Wolves next door couldn't have such keen eyesight!
Clearly, the Watcher was aware of the feud between Garken and this Valshius heir, which is why he deliberately controlled his strength, beating him to a near-death state, with broken bones and torn flesh, and then "intentionally" leaving him a breath before handing him over to Alvin.
Elsa's eyes brightened slightly, and the corners of her lips turned up slightly.
My impression of the "Watchmen" has improved even more; there aren't many Space Marine this sensible.
Alvin, naturally, wouldn't let Tarlos's offer pass him by, and turned to Elsa: "Give me your gun, Elsa."
Elsa, though somewhat puzzled, obeyed the order and handed over the Bolter, adding a final warning, "Be careful, young master. The Chaos Heretics are very likely to launch a counterattack before they die."
Counterattack?
Alvin gave a cold laugh; he was wearing the Armor of Vows.
If this can't stop him, unless Tzeentch Six personally intervenes, Garken, who was hammered to death by the Terminator, has absolutely no chance of threatening his safety.
After checking the ammunition and confirming that it was fully loaded, Alvin slowly walked towards the dying Garken.
"Planetary Governor Garken, at your invitation, I've come to challenge you to a duel. Don't say I didn't give you a chance." He pressed the Bolter directly against Garken's forehead.
"Despicable... despicable..."
Garken, who was on the verge of death, was so angry that he almost passed out.
He'd never seen such a shameless guy before. He let the Terminator beat him half to death before finally jumping out to challenge him to a duel?
Compared to Alvin, he seems so innocent!
Garken even began to doubt who the true follower of "Tzeentch" was, since this young man opposite him seemed even more despicable and shameless than he was!
"Wait, wait... I have a secret!"
Suddenly, Garken struggled to speak. He firmly believed that this secret would definitely cause the other party to lose focus for a moment, and that would be his last chance!
The followers of Tzeentch will never give up!
Until his last breath, Garken's mind was still filled with conspiracies and how to gain the favor of the Lord of Change, so that he could be resurrected in the Warp after his death!
Sorry, not interested.
However, Alvin gave a gentle smile, then pulled the trigger, embedding the explosive bullet deep into Garken's hard skull!
Bang!
At extremely close range, the bullet collided with the hard skull, sparking blinding sparks and a shocking explosion!
"No! Don't kill me!"
Garken finally panicked, utterly terrified.
He couldn't understand—did the other person have absolutely no curiosity whatsoever?
I have a secret! A big secret!
In a desperate attempt to buy time, Garken blurted out, "It's about the secret of Alert Star. You can't kill me. It concerns the future of the Imperium. It's what I saw in Tzeentch's vision of the future!"
This time, he chose to betray Tzeentch.
It's not surprising, after all, few of the followers of Tzeentch ultimately don't betray Him, which perfectly aligns with the rules of the Lord of Change. It's brilliant.
Unfortunately, Garken encountered Alvin, who wasn't interested at all, especially Alert Star!
Bang bang bang bang...
The barrage of explosives slammed into Garken's skull, piercing through it and pulverizing his brains with the Gunpowder!
Only villains would let the protagonist ramble on for ages, only to then stage a melodramatic comeback.
He's not the villain, Garken isn't the main character, so why listen to his nonsense?
Besides, even an idiot could guess what kind of scheme this grandson is plotting; only a fool would fall for it!
Tzeentch a follower of Tzeentch to have stooped to this level; he might as well go and join the Nurgle next door!
"I told you I'm not interested, you're just spouting nonsense."
Alvin, his face cold, tossed aside his Bolter, drew the Executioners's Greatsword from his waist, his arms bulging with muscle, his eyes sinister as he stared at the dying Garken, and said, "Before you die, let me tell you one more thing: the tomb you've been searching for is actually hidden in a higher dimension. Even if you dig for another year... you'll never find it!"
To kill someone, you must destroy their spirit!
Garken, whose skull was fractured, suddenly shrank his eyeballs.
Swish!
The Executioner Greatsword fell.
Quite cleanly and efficiently, he severed Garken's head!
Until the moment of his death, Garken's eyes remained wide open, as if he were extremely unwilling to accept his fate, staring at him with unseeing eyes.
"Unfortunately, Winnie isn't here..."
Alvin looked at Garken's severed head with a slight regret. If the "Living Saint" were here, he could have completely annihilated this bastard on a soul level!
Our grudges are settled...
Alvin let out a deep breath, then turned away from Garken and strode toward Elsa.
As he passed by, he paused for half a second and instructed Elsa, "Later, remember to burn his body, leaving not a single ash. Then have the Ecclesiarchy Priest send him off on his final journey!"
Even without Winnie, there's still the Ecclesiarchy Priest, isn't there?
His main goal was to reduce Garken to ashes, leaving him no chance of resurrection, with a well-organized process!
"Yes, Young Master Alvin."
Elsa nodded casually, noted it down in her notebook, and circled it several times.
When they got back, the cardinal was still there, so they took the ashes of Garken's remains directly there for "purification," and then placed them under the statue of the Ecclesiarchy Emperor!
The operation was successfully completed.
This place wasn't safe, so Alvin told everyone to leave as soon as possible to avoid causing any more trouble.
On the way back, the Space Marine led the way, with Alvin following closely behind the Terminator. However, near the exit, several Metal Scarab suddenly emerged from a crack in the wall.
The Space Marine took up formation, keeping a wary eye on the beetles, but for safety reasons, they did not fire immediately, instead looking towards Alvin behind them.
After all, he was the one in charge of this operation.
Alvin was startled by the sudden appearance of the beetles, but after observing that they seemed harmless and made no further moves, he frowned and said, "Ignore them and get away quickly."
It's better to avoid trouble.
If you provoke the Necrotech Scarab here and accidentally wake up the Necron, things could get really messy.
Fortunately, the Necrotech Scarab did not launch an attack. They quietly clung to the rock wall, their tiny, ghostly green eyes, like will-o'-the-wisps, watching them leave.
Suddenly.
In a location unnoticed by anyone, a very special Necrotech Scarab, even smaller in size, almost the size of a grain of rice, quietly evaded the detection Radar.
The Canoptek Scarabs climbed up Alvin's trouser leg and clung to his body!
If it weren't for the system notification, Alvin probably wouldn't have even noticed that a Necrotech Scarab had suddenly appeared on him!
[Item detected: Live Canoptek Scarabs (Fine)]
[Made of Living Metal, currently in the initial activation stage, it is programmed with a special program that can be used to contact a mysterious Necron. It carries unknown risks and should be used with caution.]
[Energy available: 0 units]
"..."
Alvin's eye twitched slightly.
A mysterious Necron... it couldn't be the big shot he was imagining, could it?
But regardless, the fact that "Navigator" specifically highlighted the risks of this thing suggests that it's definitely not simple; it's a hot potato!
Alvin flicked his wrist, throwing the beetle away.
Then, he pulled out the Plasma Gun and fired Plasma cannon at the still-moving live beetle!
Boom!
The Living Metal beetle was directly melted by the plasma.
The others seemed somewhat surprised by Alvin's reaction, wondering why it was so intense. Seeing his extremely grave expression, he lowered his voice and said, "Go quickly, don't linger!"
So damn unlucky...
Could the Necrons on Losel not be a tomb at all, but rather someone's temporary outpost?
If you think about it that way, maybe the person wasn't asleep at all from beginning to end, but was awake the whole time!
Alvin then thought that, given the personality of that Necron, it was possible that it was hiding nearby, secretly watching him. He immediately felt a chill run down his spine and wished he could get away immediately!
This is going to kill me...
How did I end up running into that collector?
Losale can't stay any longer. Alvin made up his mind that once the modifications at Rosales's place were finished, he would send the old man away as soon as possible!
This damn place is way too damn dangerous!
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