In the dark steel jungle, a huge and strong body moved slowly. He tried hard to lower his body so that every time his feet left the ground and landed, there would be no movement.
“.This is the dark and cruel forty-first millennium. The great Emperor has been sitting quietly on the golden throne of Terra for more than a hundred centuries. He rules all living beings with the will of God. The Lord of Humanity is the Lord of the Galaxy who rules millions of worlds with an endless army. He is a corrupted body that is writhing in pain and struggling to maintain itself with the technological power of the Dark Ages. He is the one who sacrifices a thousand souls every day to continue his remaining life. Lord of the Empire——"
In his mouth, he whispered the words he had read a hundred times, and around him, more shadow-wrapped figures began to move.
The terrain here is complex and there are many facilities. They must surround the target from multiple directions.
This will be a hunt, a silent hunt.
"Even in this eternal death, the Emperor's vigilance remains unflappable, and a mighty fleet spans the daemon-infested miasma of the Warp - the only way between the distant stars, a vast army. Fighting to the death on many worlds in the name of the Emperor, the strongest among them were the Astartes, Space Marines, genetically enhanced super soldiers, barely able to fend off the ever-present threats - xenos, heretics. , and even worse enemies, who threaten every world, steal what belongs to the Emperor, and must be completely destroyed"
Gradually, he got closer to his goal, but this did not let him relax, because he faced is the most cunning, cruel, and greedy enemy.
In order to prevent his scent from drifting away, he wrapped his cloak tightly again. Years of experience in moving in the shadows made disguise almost an instinct for him.
He is the shadow, he is revenge, he is death.
What he wants to hunt is the thief who boldly breaks into the human territory and plunders the property that should belong to the emperor. Bandit, an inhuman predator.
Not long ago, he had failed several times, which made him unbearable. Failure is more terrible than death for people like him, but the other party is too cunning and fast, and it can always sense their approach in advance. It can always escape from the dragnet they set at an incredible speed, and messes up the surroundings provocatively.
Then this is the last chance. He can't let down his bloodline, the emperor, and himself
Squatting on the ground close to the towering metal cabinet, he quietly stretched out A mirror stuck to the dagger, although this is a primitive method, the furry alien has an almost instinctive response to any instrument.
Through the mirror, he saw that in the light coming from the gap in the cabinet, the ugly, bloated shadow was clearly visible, and the cold mist was overflowing from it.
They tried freezing the bastard to death, but it didn't work. It was able to escape out of thin air.
It is a thief of sorcery, but even so it will tremble under the knives of the Emperor's Angel of Death.
He promised and swore.
Then, with a gesture, his comrades began to deploy a device, an anti-psionic device.
At the same time, two other figures, one thin and one short, were approaching from the left and right, and above the head, a vague shadow had already deployed positioning equipment.
The hunter slowly reached under the freezer, almost in a crawling posture.
Then——
“For the Emperor! Kill this thief!!!”
Rozim suddenly pulled off his cloak and stood up, took out the flamethrower from his waist, and at the same time in the kitchen All the lights light up instantly.
Among the messy upper floors of the freezers, I saw a fat cat with orange fur and stripes on its back. It had a big head, a broad forehead, and a thick and long... The tail, ears are short and slightly pointed, and the eyes are large and round with a strange green color. The elegant face has a small pink oval nose and three beards on the left and right, giving it a certain cunning temperament.
In its mouth, it still holds half of the ant beef roll that has not been swallowed. This is Rozim's specialty and one of the most popular dishes in the Chapter canteen, but it was originally full of There were only a few remnants of the meat rolls left on the plate, and the rest went into the thief's belly.
"Today's supper is grilled cat!!!" Rozim pulled the trigger directly, and the blazing flames poured into the freezer, instantly making the freezer crackle, and then the entire rear part exploded in sparks.
However, the sound of a plate being disturbed made Rozim turn his head.
I saw that the thief cat that was supposed to be roasted ran to another cupboard at some point, and stood up on his legs, with his forelimbs on his hips, his belly bulging, and he walked like a proud king. It walked through a pile of arranged porcelain plates with sarcastic steps, and used its tail to push the porcelain plates over one by one, smashing them to the ground and smashing them into pieces.
Obviously, it is provoking another failed hunter.
"Hmph! I already knew you would become a phantom clone! Come on!"
As the air suddenly tightened, the fat cat suddenly felt uneasy, changed back to the state of all fours and started running.
“Wow!!”
Dogo suddenly jumped up from the side, and the plasma battle ax in his hand hit the cabinet with a clang, and there were countless sparks and lightning. Hundreds of porcelain plates were overturned and smashed, but not even a hair on the cat was touched.
“Kill you stinky cat!!”
Iswin also kept firing with the laser gun in his hand, but it had no effect except hitting a bunch of pots and pans.
“waaaagh!!!”
Kelen even took out his revolving gun and fired wildly at the walls and ceiling, wherever an orange figure flashed by.
The kitchen instantly became like a battlefield with bullets flying everywhere, but the fat cat was darting around among a bunch of messy objects, unaffected by its fat body at all.
Just when it crossed a sink and went straight to the window, a lot of things suddenly fell from above. The cat immediately turned around flexibly. Although it avoided the attack from above, those small metal objects fell down. The ball seemed to be alive, stretching out a large number of wires to wrap around the surrounding things, immediately blocking the windows and various vents.
The fat cat could only turn and run towards the door.
“I’m going to hang you from a tree! Skin you alive!”
So in the kitchen, which was spacious enough to accommodate hundreds of people, a group of people struggled to catch up with a big orange cat.
It seems like it has been cornered, and even Loken keeps trying to block its route with his pistol that shoots white slime, but it still exudes a mischievous aura, as if it is still playing with those things. people.
When Rozim swung the pan and tried to use his own physical combat skills to catch it, it ducked to dodge, then swooped back, overturning an oil pot, and Rozim stepped on it On the oil surface, I staggered a few steps and almost fell down.
Others have tried to capture it, but have failed.
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