Chapter 1209 Bloody Thirst
As for how those warriors who fell into black rage recovered, Soshyan had no way to explain to Santo Joel. He just chose to let the other party keep it secret for him, and then tell the rest All four Death Company soldiers were brought back to reality.
This process was very ordinary - just beat the other person to calm down, but the fact was so shocking that Santo Joel was in a daze for the whole day and even forgot another important thing.
And this incident almost caused big trouble.
“Hold him down!”
First company commander Xie Li ordered the soldiers around him, then walked away from the soldiers who kept shouting, activated his communicator, and not far away there was a servitor with his chest almost torn open, and in the distance there was Several ascetic warriors with guns and ammunition stood.
"Chapter Commander, Brisso lost control. He just escaped from the cabin and almost attacked people from other chapters."
Santo Joel on the other end of the communicator immediately A shocked sound was made.
"What! Are there any casualties?"
Xie Li glanced at the servitors on the ground, and then replied:
"No, we controlled him in time, but"
"I will go over right now. You take him away and don't appear in public."
"Yes."
Cheri looked at the ascetic warriors who pointed guns at him and said:
"We will take him away, sorry."
But the warrior on the ground still didn't calm down. He was so strong that it took three Space Marines to hold him down.
"Let me go! Crush its body, tear its body apart! Blood! So much blood!!"
"The throne is up!"
A blood knight who was desperately suppressing the opponent's arm roared:
"The red thirst has occurred, he can't calm down!"
"Take him away first."
Xerry said hoarsely, and his calm attitude made others feel a little relieved.
"Red Thirst controls him and us, but now we can still control ourselves."
Soon, the soldiers dragged the struggling compatriots back to the cabin, but they did not Thinking that a second and third one appeared in a short period of time——
Like an infectious disease, red thirst began to spread among the blood knights, forcing them to gather together in order to protect each other, And control those who are about to go berserk.
After learning the news, Soshyan immediately rushed to the Blood Knight. At this time, Santo Joel also arrived. As a result, he heard wild beast-like roars one after another as soon as he entered the door. Fortunately, Soshyan was already listening to the Death Company. After hearing this kind of roar, it is not surprising, but if other warriors heard it, it would probably be very disturbing.
After all, they don’t understand history, so it’s hard for them to imagine that Space Marines would become such beasts.
“I brought what you need.”
Looking at the chaotic scene, Soshiyang sighed softly, then waved his hand, and a group of servitors immediately gathered hundreds of people wearing clothes. The men and women in prison uniforms were thrown onto the long table in the cabin.
Originally he just wanted to provide some blood, but Santo Joel told him that the blood drawn would not be of much use, and the most useful thing must be the blood that is still flowing.
There is no other way, Soshyan can only find some unlucky ones from the death row of the planet, give them the most delicious meal in their lives, then wash them clean, inject them with sedatives, and send them here——
Become Food rations for a group of bloodthirsty angels.
"Yes, there is only one antidote to this symptom, take off Brissot's helmet."
Joel took the man's hand, cut a blood vessel, and used his hand He received a handful of warm red blood.
The two warriors were holding down Brissot's arms, and Cheri was holding the other's twisting head. Now the warrior was almost completely lost.
When Brissot's helmet was removed, Soshyan no longer saw a noble angel, but a monster instead. This warrior's face and neck are covered with tight veins, his snow-white skin has turned deep red, his eyes are protruding, and even the whites of his eyes are starting to turn red. His teeth are trying to bite his brother's arm, and the fangs in his mouth are completely Stretched out.
"Push him down!"
Santo Joel carefully brought the liquid in his hand to Brisso's mouth.
"Drink! Drink this blood and let it quench your thirst, brother."
Brissot was attracted by the blood, roared and began to suck the blood.
As the blood flowed into his mouth, the terrifying redness on the soldier's face faded. At this moment, his eyes were confused and he was licking Santo Joel's palm feverishly.
The other warriors took a cautious step back.
"He can calm down now."
Cherry said softly, his face and tone not much better than Brissot's.
The rest of the blood knights looked at the blood with longing, and their own hunger became stronger and stronger.
Santo Joel looked at them and said:
"The red thirst has begun to affect you too. It has always been like this: as long as one person falls into the red thirst, others will follow. Then, all of you, drink for shame and glory! Drink for the memory of Sanguinius! Rediscover your self-control by drinking blood! Indulgent forgiveness. "
During this time, in order to protect the few servants of the war group, the blood knights have been very restrained and have not drank blood indulgently.
In the past, drinking blood has always been a sacred part of the Blood Knights Chapter, but in the past this activity was completed under the supervision of the Holy Blood Priests.
They carefully came to the long table, took off their helmets, and then put their mouths on the skin of the condemned prisoners.
Looking at this scene, although Santo Joel's heart was full of hatred, his mouth was still filled with saliva, and the terrifying fangs protruded from his gums.
At first, the soldiers were very restrained, including those who were suffering from red thirst. They calmly sucked their wounds and drank the scarlet liquid that represented life.
But soon, their behavior began to become excited and rough. Sucking could no longer satisfy their needs. They began to bite and tear.
The scene quickly became extremely bloody and brutal.
Seeing the scene of blood and flesh flying in front of him, Soshiyang shuddered and blinked.
There are still Astartes here and there, they are simply a group of animals, a group of predators, a group of evil spirits returned from hell!
They seemed to have completely lost their minds. Some were lying on the ground drinking the blood flowing on the ground, while others were chewing on the torn off arms, thighs, and even heads.
The most terrifying thing is that some people even bury their faces in the pain of the torn chest, like a young beast drinking milk, making chewing sounds while sucking.
"What has become of the Blood Knight?"
At this point, he finally understood why the Blood Knight was expelled from the empire. If this happened on the battlefield and was witnessed by others, there would be no way to excuse it, let alone if the attacker was a friendly force
"Joel Battle Group——"
Soshiyan turned his head to look for Santo Joel, but found that he was kneeling on the ground holding a piece of broken body and eating with relish.
Hearing Soshyan's voice, he turned his head. The image of his face covered in blood and his fangs exposed made Soshyan take a step back subconsciously.
Then he thought about what happened with the Death Company before, so he stepped forward, held down the opponent's shoulders, and activated the gray marrow to see if it would have any effect——
After a few seconds, Santo Joel growled at him and lowered his head again.
Soshyan was stunned——
It didn’t work.
(End of this chapter)