Chapter 1420 Occam’s Ideal
“Run, run!”
The leader, who was wearing a pieced together samurai armor of the conspiracy, only wanted to escape, but after taking just a few steps, One of the bodyguards beside him had one of his legs smashed and fell to the ground on his knees. The other one received a bullet in his throat and his body and head were separated.
Realizing that the other party was targeting him, the leader immediately wanted to hide in an abandoned building, trying to use the complex internal structure to get rid of the pursuers.
Behind him, Occam was chasing after him like a shadow. Suddenly a grenade was thrown from the window above, but Philo Rona, who was covering Occam, used lightning to kill the attacker. It was roasted into charcoal, and then he suddenly swung his arm, grabbed the grenade from the air, and threw it back.
The grenade exploded as it returned to the stunned thrower, and the gang leader staggered under the shockwave, swinging his machete in an attempt to keep his balance.
What are these?
The shocked Dark Eldar noticed those shadows. Although they were round in appearance and dark indigo in color, the exposed part did not look like unpolished machinery, but more like metal cladding... …
In other words, it’s like the scales of a snake.
The Dark Eldar was stunned. When he stared at the approaching shadow, the other party seemed to be staring at him too.
With empty black eyes, when the predator loosened its figure and walked towards him, the Eldar was unable to move due to fear...
As Occam approached the target, the color of his armor began to darken. Fading away, like the changing colors of a reptile on a dead world, the armor lost the cover of night, gradually revealing scaly ceramite and hideous emerald green. The crackling transformation before their eyes made the Dark Eldar dizzy.
"Ape!?"
He ushered in the truth. These people were not the conspiracy he thought. They were humans, the deadliest warriors of mankind.
The leader wore a snake-like helmet on his face. Although his expression could not be seen, the eyepieces burned with wisdom and darkness as sharp as a blade, making it difficult for the Dark Eldar to look directly.
"For the Emperor."
As swiftly as a striking snake, Occam raised the bolt pistol with a scope, pointing the lengthened barrel at the chest of the Dark Eldar.
The impact of the bomb was not as intense as the Eldar thought. The bomb passed through his chest armor as lightly as a breeze. He felt it, hot and painful.
Then he collapsed, pain sweeping through his body and causing him to cough up blood, thick and warm.
What was even more frightening was that he felt his soul being torn apart, as if something was sucking——
"No -"
In the end, he fell into the darkness of despair.
"Situation report."
Destroying the enemy commander, the communicator in Occam's helmet hissed.
“The enemy has been eliminated. The total number is 93. The situation is under control and there are no casualties.”
"Received, destroy the body, everyone return to the car."
Soon, the Alphas finished their work and continued their journey.
Perhaps due to the Emperor's blessing, they encountered no trouble in the next few hours.
Of course, except for Occam. In fact, as soon as he entered Comoros, he encountered a big trouble -
"You have never talked to me before. , right?”
Sitting in the dark cabin, accompanied by the dark and obscure chill, the hunger that dug into the void deep in his soul was staring back at him.
When he spoke, the voice spit out a name.
"Occam" has a tone as weird as a broken piano, yet extremely clear.
“I gave you the direction and the meaning of life.”
That dark voice then overwhelmed all thoughts. It slipped into Occam's thoughts like a shameful secret, and its tone became smoother. The words contained gloomy authority, which made it difficult to understand. To question it.
"You have lost yourself, Occam, and I helped you find yourself."
"I don't need any help from you, fraudster, I will go my own way. ."
"Then why did you come to Comoros?"
"This is my own will."
As Occam battled, the truck bumped along the dark streets, its headlights probing a disturbing path through the gloom.
Alfa remained silent in his position, leveling the rifle and weapon to both sides, and releasing the safety.
After the attack just now, although the neighborhoods here were abandoned and the slave-like citizens probably fled here, no one would relax their vigilance.
But they didn't know what their leader was going through. Only Philo Rona seemed to sense something but didn't say it.
"Your will? What is your will?"
“We are Alpha, the end and the beginning of new life, dormant in the dead heart of an empire, but this heart wants to beat again, when everyone sits and watches it burn on the fire of annihilation, or turn into a withered stem. When it is dead, we are the only ones still in action. If we can unite as a legion, we can save it. Through us, it can be reborn and enter the second golden age."
"Really. Don't you realize that your actions have been getting further and further away from your previous goals? Maybe you never realized what power was controlling you. In the past, you thought it was the controlling lord, but what about now?"
< br>Occam didn't know how to answer, and fate used contradictory clues to weave him into this mess.
He couldn't help but recall the scene when he joined the Angel Scourge. At that time, most of the Sons of Hydra were real butchers, pirates, madmen and monsters contaminated by the warp. The ancient lies were also corrupted. Twisted into a cruel truth.
Of all the warbands, only Occam fought for his beloved Emperor with an incomprehensible, almost harsh passion.
The clerics of the Ecclesiarchy may consider themselves pious enough and serve as emissaries of the Inquisition unswervingly in spreading his faith, but none have the adamantine willpower to embrace the name of traitor and do the works of the Emperor among his enemies. , no one has the courage to be a weight in the scale, no one has the courage to fan the flames of heretical atrocities in order to test the fragile determination of the empire.
While all the Alpha Lords are fighting for power, territory, and armies, only Occam believes that one day he can make a greater contribution to the Emperor's cause.
But after so many years, he still seems to have accomplished nothing.
The chaos in the galaxy is too blind to uncover the truth. Occam has always been accustomed to reading the real secrets hidden in the surface and guiding the direction of events with intuition, but now he discovers His methods failed, as if he really didn't know why he came to Comoros.
He never wanted to admit that he was affected by "it", but now it seems——
"It was I who led you to your true destiny."
The voice agreed,
".Because you have lost your way."
Even Oka Mu decided to ignore it, and the voice did not ease at all. It sometimes persuaded this and sometimes threatened that, but most of the time it was wearing down his will.
Will is the most indispensable thing for an Alpha.
(End of this chapter)