Warhammer: What Do You Mean You Romanced the Tyranids?
Chapter 245

Suppression (Part Two)

1,382 words5 min read0 views3h ago
Next

The cold, chitinous double blades pierced through Sith's chest without any resistance.

A sharp blade emerged from his back, dripping with viscous green Orks blood onto the cold alloy floor with a soft, pattering sound.

The power of the Shadow in the Warp surged wildly into Sith's body through the twin blades, like countless leeches burrowing into his veins.

The Waaagh Field, which was originally closely connected to his soul, was now as if it were wrapped in a thick insulating layer.

No matter how he called out, he received no response.

The once blazing green light in Sith's eyes dimmed at a visible speed.

He looked down at the double blades embedded in his chest, their sharp edges reflecting his pale face.

Finally, he slowly raised his head and looked at Rena Dahan in front of him.

The terrifying creature's face remained expressionless.

Her cold, compound eyes held no anger or joy, not even a trace of triumph as a victor.

There was only a pure, glacial indifference and an unfathomable, devouring desire.

That's an instinct inherent in the genes of the Tyranids —a greedy desire to possess all the biomass in the entire galaxy.

It seems that the one she just killed wasn't the most powerful Psyker in the history of the Dorito Orks Alliance.

It was nothing more than an insignificant ant blocking the way.

Sith knew he had utterly failed.

With his last ounce of strength, he turned his head and looked at the scorched earth of Carl II.

The flames of civil war have spread to every corner of this place, and the boys are still killing each other because of their own desires and Chandler's.

But in the central square not far away, the thirty-meter-tall Gargant Mech was still spinning tirelessly at high speed.

Everything is inevitably heading towards destruction.

A bitter smile appeared on Sith's lips.

He had fantasized countless times about his fate, perhaps dying on the battlefield against humanity.

Perhaps he won the duel with Chandler and became the garrison warboss of Carl II.

Then, following Ragnar, they launched a massive waaagh that swept across the entire sector.

But he never imagined that he would die at the hands of an insect, in this civil war meticulously planned by others.

He couldn't even wake up that dizzy idiot Chandler.

"Heaven is going to destroy me..."

Sith let out a long, mournful sigh.

In that sigh, there was resentment, regret, despair for the future of Carl II, and guilt towards Ragnar.

The moment he finished speaking, his body suddenly began to swell violently.

The Orks's body, which was originally nearly four meters tall, expanded into a giant green balloon with a diameter of twenty meters in just three seconds.

His skin was stretched so thin it was as thin as a cicada's wing, revealing the veins beneath, with green blood seeping from his pores.

The Psychic Power within him, which had been suppressed to its lowest point by the Shadow in the Warp, suddenly erupted like a dormant volcano at this moment.

It instantly surged to a level even stronger than its peak.

A powerful Psyker, when they completely lose control or face annihilation.

The immense Psychic Power contained within a person could potentially trigger a devastating " Psychic Power catastrophe."

Human Psyker could trigger a massive explosion capable of destroying an entire city, or tear open a rift connecting the physical world and the Warp.

It summoned hordes of Warp Daemon, dragging the entire planet into the abyss of Chaos.

Sith, as a pure-blooded Orks Psychic Power Boy, had no connection to the Chaos Warp.

But with his intentional self-destruction and Psychic Power outburst, an unprecedented waaagh explosion is about to erupt in the core of Carl II.

Since I can't hold onto Carl II, then you can forget about getting it!

Let this entire space station perish with it!

A terrifying Psychic Power energy swept out, and the entire Waaagh Field of Carl II began to violently turbulent and boil.

Suddenly, a gale of force 30 or higher swept around Sith and Rena.

The howling wind whipped up rubble, metal debris, corpses, and abandoned weapons from the ground.

A decommissioned Armiger Knight mech weighing tens of tons was lifted off the ground by a strong wind and flew away in a whirl.

On top of the mech, three scavenging boys with Deathskulls, who were disassembling parts, let out terrified screams.

It crashed into the distant alloy wall along with the mecha, making a heavy thud, and smashed into a puddle of minced meat mixed with machine oil.

All the Orks fighting in the core area stopped what they were doing and turned to look in the direction of the Sith.

They could feel the waaagh energy that made their blood boil and their bodies itch.

It is converging, compressing, and expanding at an alarming rate.

That power was so immense and violent that every cell in their bodies trembled and cheered.

"Wow, the big one is coming!!!"

"It's the Sith leader! The Sith leader is about to unleash a powerful attack!"

"That was so awesome! This is definitely the most awesome move Carl II has ever made, haha!"

Far from feeling any fear, the Orks erupted in heartfelt cheers.

They threw down their weapons and cheered wildly for the Sith.

Many Orks even actively ran towards the Sith, wanting to get closer to the explosion.

For them, witnessing an unprecedented explosion before their deaths and then dying in such a waaagh-like scene was a wonderful thing.

It was an unparalleled honor, more exhilarating than killing a hundred shrimps.

But just as Sith's body swelled to its limit, cracks began to appear on his skin.

The moment before the massive Waaagh explosion, powerful enough to destroy half of the core, was about to erupt.

Rena Dahan let out a sharp, piercing shriek.

Lynn is still inside Carl II; she will not allow anyone to harm him!

The shriek drowned out the roar of gunfire, the cheers of the Orks soldiers, and the howling wind.

It felt as if tens of thousands of cold needles pierced into the brains of every Orks, and into the depths of their souls.

As the shriek subsided, a terrifying Shadow in the Warp descended upon the entire core area like a tidal wave.

The main hall in the core area went dark at that moment.

All the Orks experienced incredibly realistic hallucinations.

They saw a massive swarm of insects, blotting out the sky, swooping down from space. Countless Hormagaunt brandished their sharp forelimbs, Ripper opened their mouths filled with fangs.

The black swarm of insects, like an ocean, flooded all the passageways, the halls, and the entire space station.

Wherever it went, everything was swallowed up, leaving no trace of life, only desolation and death.

A cold, desperate, suffocating atmosphere enveloped every Orks in the hall.

This caused them to involuntarily stop cheering, their bodies trembling and their teeth chattering.

The fervent waaagh emotions that had just been running wild were instantly suppressed to freezing point by the power of the Shadow in the Warp.

In the real world, a thick, almost tangible purple energy barrier instantly enveloped Sith's expanding body.

Sith's balloon-like green body was quickly stained with an eerie purple color.

The waaagh Psychic Power, which had been compressed to its limit and was about to explode, began to leak out wildly like a punctured balloon.

Wisps of green energy escaped from the countless tiny gaps in the purple barrier, dissipating into the air like wisps of smoke.

No matter how Sith tried to channel his Psychic Power or detonate himself, it was all in vain.

The power of the Shadow in the Warp tightly suppressed his Psychic Power, preventing the catastrophe that could have destroyed the entire core from happening at the last moment.

The strong winds gradually subsided.

The chaotic Waaagh Field gradually returned to calm.

Rena Dahan deftly pulled the twin blades that were stuck in Sith's chest.

The blade had already been charred by the Psychic Power within the Sith's body.

Sith's body deflated like a punctured balloon, quickly shriveling up and landing lightly on the floor.

His eyes lost all their light, and life was rapidly slipping away.

Just then, a dazzling green beam shot into the sky from Sith's corpse.

The beam of light pierced straight through the billowing smoke and disappeared into the depths of space, without causing any damage.

End of Chapter
Prev
NovelSummaries
Next

Explore the wiki

Comments