The Older Generation Had Its Own Way of Fighting

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Li Qinwu boarded a Shuttle, shot straight up at 20G, flew to Inquisitor Thraxol's flagship, found Inquisitor Thraxol on the bridge, and told him about the matter.

Li Qinwu said, "That's the situation. Don't let the Imperial Cult burn Lieutenant Colonel Noah."

Inquisitor Thraxol was thrilled. He hadn't expected Li Qinwu to have something for him to handle!

He wanted to keep Li Qinwu on his team, but Li Qinwu was far too resourceful and headstrong. On that latest trip alone, he had brought back more than five hundred walker mechs.

He felt that his only use to Li Qinwu was letting his warship serve as a mobile transfer station and warehouse.

How could that do? The longer this went on, the less useful he would become to Li Qinwu. If Li Qinwu kicked him aside, wouldn't he be taking a huge loss?

So when Li Qinwu came to ask him for help, he patted his chest and promised:

"Fine. I'll head down later and have a word with the planetary governor."

Li Qinwu said, "Treat it seriously."

Inquisitor Thraxol took his bodyguards and Li Qinwu aboard a Shuttle, made a high dive straight down to the Hive City, and landed at the Imperial Cult's Spire.

That immediately caused an uproar throughout the Hive City. Countless dignitaries, generals, and marshals either rushed to wipe their asses clean or waited for death.

Anyone who had climbed to their position had plenty of dirty business on their hands. If an Inquisitor wanted to ruin someone, there was no shortage of leverage to be found.

But Inquisitor Thraxol had come to this planet to attack the Greenskin Orks. He had never intended to conduct a purge.

So until now, he had never even