Chapter 866 Blood Revenge
“What did you just say?”
Jacob’s hot breath could almost spray on Herbert’s face.
“Go on, you incestuous idiot, I will use your blood as battle paint on my body in the next time, so that everyone will know that my dagger dug out a despicable heart. "
With a cold snort, Herbert wrapped up his resentment in a disguise of tranquility.
"You are just a bastard who doesn't know where you came from. You think you are a real warrior and can only bluff in front of others. It is purely your good luck that you are alive today, Jacob, but your luck will run out. It will be used up.”
Jacob looked at the other person coldly, and suddenly, he remembered a face that was very similar to this person.
“I understand.”
He lowered his voice and squeezed out the sentence almost word by word.
"That guy who was as weak as a chicken, was your brother? I'm sorry that I chopped off six of his fingers before he died."
"You hive bitch!!"
Herbert finally failed to control his emotions, roared, and threw himself forward.
The two of them collided hard first, hitting each other's faces with their fists, and then fell to the ground at the same time.
Herbert stepped back half a step, avoiding Jacob's blade, and then with a sharp wave of his hand, he cut off a piece of meat from the opponent's shoulder.
In retaliation, Jacob endured the severe pain. When the opponent tried to break away, he turned around and struck with an elbow and a roundhouse kick. He kicked the opponent hard on the chest and kicked the opponent directly back to the ground.
When Herbert tried to stand up, Jacob also felt a burning pain in his waist because a piece of flesh had been cut off. He turned his head, and the pink muscles could be seen through the cut skin. Blood suddenly surged out.
This time it was no longer a joke, the other party really wanted his life!
"Death!"
In anger, Jacob deflected the attack with his blade.
Herbert tried to block, but Jacob swerved and ran his blade along the man's forearm, forcing
Herbert had to withdraw and defend.
This caused a gap in the middle of the opponent. Jacob stepped forward directly and stabbed the opponent's chest with the dagger.
There was a bang and sparks flew everywhere.
“You——”
Jacob really didn’t expect that this person would be so despicable as to wear protective gear.
"You damn bitch! Trash like you doesn't deserve to be an Astartes!"
Herbert suddenly grabbed Jacob's arm, then turned around and threw him on his back, throwing him towards him. The bed board was smashed.
With a bang, Jacob hit the bed hard, and his forehead was broken. Blood dripped from the wound, and the spreading traces formed a dirty and ferocious pattern.
"This should be my brother's qualification!!! How dare you kill him!!"
"Too much nonsense!"
Just when Herbert swung his fist and hit him, Jacob, who was lying on the bed, suddenly pushed his knee upwards and hit the opponent's forehead directly, almost making the opponent's skull dent. This shows that the force of this blow was so violent.
While the opponent seemed to be still dazed, Jacob turned over and then used the most common uppercut in street fighting, hitting the opponent's face repeatedly.
The original gasps turned into roars at some point, and they abandoned their weapons at some point. Although no one cared at this time, they seemed to still maintain a minimum of sanity.
But if this continues, then perhaps their last bit of sanity will disappear in the overflowing blood.
Before everything was irreversible, the battle was interrupted by a flying data pad.
The object weighing 10kg flew from the gate and hit Herbert's back. The huge energy directly knocked the strong boy down, and he didn't even have time to figure out what happened when he fell.
As he prepared to punch Jacob, he suddenly felt a big hand appear behind him and pushed him hard, causing him to fall forward and finally kneel on the ground.
The original noise disappeared, and the two boys gasped for air as if they had just finished hard work. Not only were the clothes all over their bodies torn to tatters, but few pieces of their skin were intact.
“Hmmmmmm——”
Herbert’s throat squeezed out a grunt, his face was covered with blood, and his mouth was filled with liquid, making anyone I couldn't even hear what he wanted to say.
"Guh-"
On the other side, Jacob wanted to stand up, but ended up lying on the ground.
At this moment, a giant with an angry face stood in the center of the room. He was wearing a full set of power armor and his fists were clenched.
When his eyes fell on the two boys, even though he was kind by nature, he reached an unprecedented level of anger in his life. "You two damn idiots."
"Lord Bahram..."
Finally, Herbert spoke after coughing up a piece of blood.
"...I just..."
The next second, the armor-covered boots "touched" Herbert's chest, causing all sounds to disappear in an instant, leaving only With a slight cry of pain.
“Be quiet.”
The soldier standing in front of them was Bahram. He said angrily:
"Shut up, everyone. Open your eyes and see what you have done!?"
"It's him..."
Jacob staggered and tried to stand up, but Bahram didn't say anything and slapped him with his backhand.
Now Bahram's punch was powerful enough to knock a mortal's head off his shoulders, but he controlled the power carefully, but this was by no means something a mortal could easily endure.
So Jacob, who was hit on the left shoulder, spun around in a circle and fell to the floor again, groaning in pain. It felt like not a single bone in his body was intact.
"I said, no talking, both of you."
Bahram walked around along the blood stains they dripped, carefully inspected the damage, and then issued An angry voice.
“I don’t even need to call the surveillance camera to know what happened.”
He pointed at the wall, floor, metal bed board and table, and all kinds of blood stains were smeared like oil paintings. Up there, the entire dormitory was filled with a rusty smell.
"Ha, everything tells me an extremely simple fact. You, Jacob,
Herbert, you are all bastards! You can't understand what discipline is at all!"
< br>Bahram's dark eyes seemed to be filled with thick frost, and his anger made both boys flinch.
"So what does the title Astartes mean to you? You just almost cut off your brother's shoulder, and you almost killed him. You feel that you have left your parents and the law , does it matter even if you kill someone? Or do you think you are qualified to ignore the rules?"
After struggling for a moment, Herbert tried to protest.
"Sir, we just-"
"I know Jacob killed your brother."
Bahram was unmoved and just looked at the two injured people coldly. Boy, he knows what happened during the screening better than anyone, but to dwell on it now will undoubtedly make the situation more complicated.
There is no right or wrong here, so he always emphasizes discipline and rules.
"Answer me, do you still want to be an Astartes."
The two boys looked at each other and said at the same time:
"Of course!"
"What if I told you that you have no chance?"
"No, Sir! I know I was wrong!”
“Give me another chance”
"Huh! Are you scared now? But your current body cannot accept the transformation at all. If you go to the operating table, you will die!"
As he spoke, Bahram pressed the communicator on his collar.
"Lord Balita'em, I am Bahram of the Tenth Company."
"What's wrong?"
Nassin Ba, chief pharmacist of the Chapter Lita Em's voice immediately came from the other end of the communicator.
"Two boys have physical conditions that may require repair surgery."
In response, the pharmacist just snorted, indicating that he heard Bahram's words.
“Bring them here.”
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(End of this chapter)