In the dark space.
In the low-Earth orbit of Nusia III, there are a large number of Imperial ships that have lost power, but even more of them are broken pieces of wreckage.
Moreover, many ships and debris also smashed towards the surface due to gravity. When they quickly fell into the atmosphere, they would also stage an endless meteor shower for the war-torn Nusia III.
Imperial ships are inherently unable to compete with ships from the main universe.
One-on-one, instant kill.
One against two, still suppressed.
One against three, they can carry out guerrilla maneuvers with mobility.
However, when the World Eaters fleet faced the combined fleets of the Wreckers and UNSC of equal numbers and sizes, they would only be brutalized.
Therefore, Angron, who was slaughtering and enjoying himself on Nuthia San and collecting the "fear tax" to his heart's content, chose to return to the flagship with his elite descendants in order to reverse the defeat of the legion, and then carried out a suicidal breakthrough, and the flagship was destroyed by the matrix beam. teleported to the surface of the Gladiator in an instant.
Angron didn't know that the green, blue, and vibrant external environment of his home world was just an "illusion", and he had no way of knowing that the central control room was located in the center of the home world. Even if he knew, with the technology of the New Human Empire, The surface barrier of the home world cannot be penetrated to the center of the earth.
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Gladiator in the jungles of the northern hemisphere.
The trees here are tall and extremely hot, and the moisture in the air condenses into beads, falling rhythmically from the tips of the branches and leaves to the moist and "vital" soil.
If you look closely, there are various insects or arthropods crawling quickly. From time to time, birds with colorful wing feathers will swoop down to hunt for food. After grabbing the fat and plump insects with their sharp claws, they will flap their wings again and fly away. Back in the tree, get ready for a delicious, juicy meal.
Just looking at these, it is not difficult to guess that although the Gladiator is small compared to a real planet, the ecosystem of the surface environment is still very complete.
Even if the surface does not involve stellar irradiation, it will not have any impact on the surface temperature, environment and atmosphere thickness of the Gladiator.
"Winter...dong..."
At this moment, dense muffled footsteps came from far away, and soon, one could see that there were more than a thousand Terminators walking through the dense forest on foot.
Through the painting and distorted appearance, we can tell that they are the World Eater Guards and elite veterans who followed Angron on the teleportation trip and came to the surface of the Gladiator.
However, when they followed the original body and arrived here, ready to turn the tide, there was no sign of the enemy, and even the defense mechanism was ineffective, like...
Deliberately "cooling" them.
What's even more terrible is that they can teleport to the surface of the Gladiator, but they cannot teleport away. It is equivalent to being trapped or even imprisoned here. They have to rely on walking to explore and try to escape.
As for their origins…
"Ahhh! Come out! Get out of here if you dare!!" The heavy-sounding roar resounded throughout the jungle.
"Cha! Cha!" This roar caused severely frightened birds to flee in droves.
Even the insects with lower IQs turned around due to fear and instinct, crawling as far away as possible from the giant who exuded resentment and anger.
Under the dense forest that blocked the light of Nusia's star, Angron, whose body had swelled to more than six meters and had extremely strong, well-developed muscles with bulging veins, was wielding a pair of huge chain saw axes. Cut all around, cutting off everything around "him", including towering trees, and...
"His" descendants.
The four World Eaters Guards were decapitated by their primarch father because they failed to react in time, and their bodies were also torn to pieces by the primarch father's subsequent angry actions.
“…”
Seeing the tragic death of the four brothers, the remaining World Eaters did not say a word. After all, the dead brothers "brought their own fault" for not escaping as soon as the original father went crazy. So, weren't they seeking death themselves?
It seems that the World Eaters have long been accustomed to a life where Angron suddenly rises up.
Look at Angron again...
"He" is completely unrecognizable now. He was less than four meters tall two hundred and forty years ago. Due to the evil god's increasing favor and various rewards, "he" has become stronger, more beautiful, and more like a demon. .
The skin shows a dark red color, and there are hard black scaly bones growing on the joints. The originally handsome appearance is no longer replaced by sunken cheeks, raised bones, fangs and bloody eyes.
And the most frightening thing is that "his" scalp and the back of his head are connected with thick metal hoses, giving him a sense of déjà vu with a different kind of dreadlocks hairstyle.
"Come out! Come out! Come out!" Angron roared loudly while hammering the soil crazily with the chain axes named "Blood Father" and "Blood Son".
Crazy with frustration.
There is no way, a dignified Primarch still makes the galaxy frightened. The Primarch known for his bloodthirsty slaughter will be trapped here, no matter how he thinks, he will be angry.
As a result, Angron gradually shifted "his" bloody eyes, and finally focused on the heirs who were hiding far away.
Since cutting down trees and beating the ground still cannot release your anger, try cutting down people.
As soon as this thought crossed Angron's mind, the World Eaters who sensed something bad quickly retreated, trying to get as far away from their unreasonable father as possible.
"My lord!" Fortunately, a Terminator veteran in charge of the investigation appeared here and hurriedly reported loudly: "We found a huge stone building ahead!"
"Roar..." Hearing this, Angron let out a heavy breathing sound similar to that of a ferocious beast. His blood-red eyes were staring at the veteran, wondering whether to chop down "his" heir with an axe.
But in the end, Angron's reason regained the upper hand, and "he" put down his two axes and said angrily: "Take us there."
"It's...my lord."
The veteran who had saved his life first bent down to salute, and then without any delay, he led his brothers and the father of the original body towards the southwest.
The entire journey was speechless.
Angron resisted his bloodlust, while the World Eaters held on to the pressure from their father, fearing that his father would suddenly go berserk inadvertently.
Not long after, Angron and a thousand World Eaters and the veterans walked out of the dense forest area and came to an open area between the dense forests.
Here, the star's light was finally able to shine on their deformed and filthy bodies. At the same time, they also directly saw the "giant stone building" that the veteran said.
It is made entirely of marble. It is a colosseum that is larger than the Colosseum in Rome, Italy, and can accommodate 160,000 people at the same time. Moreover, the entrance to the interior of the colosseum is open, like a message to the World Eaters. Invite, wait for them to enter.
trap.
The rational World Eaters can naturally see that all the details and phenomena of this strange dense forest, the arena, and the deserted atmosphere mean that once they enter the arena, they will fall into the trap set by the Obstructor. trap.
However, their primarch father thought otherwise.
Or maybe Angron also knows that after entering the arena, he will completely lose the initiative, but so what?
"He" just wants to kill now. If he cannot satisfy his desire in time, then "he" will really take advantage of his offspring.
So the traitors continued to move forward silently, passing through the entrance that could allow twenty Terminators to pass side by side at the same time, and then passed through a dark passage to the spacious and bright duel venue covered with fine sand.
Angron and his party had just walked out of the passage.
"Buzz~! Buzz~!" A burst of light beams rang out, breaking the speechless atmosphere in the blink of an eye.
It turned out to be beams of light emitting bluish tint. Without giving any time to react, they immediately formed several matrix cages, trapping and separating the unidentified World Eater guards and elite veterans.
? ? ! !
The beams and matrices were generated so fast that even the elites who had been at least four hundred years old were unable to respond.
When they tried to slash with power swords and power axes, the result was that their weapons were damaged and they had no choice but to stand there stupidly.
But the matrix cage only spared Angron.
Just when the Lord of the World Eaters, the original body favored and blessed by the evil god, was confused, a dazzling blue light appeared out of thin air in the center of the duel venue.
This attracted the attention of Angron and all the World Eaters.
When the blue light dissipated, what appeared in the sight of the traitors was the original Umbrella Wrecker who had completed the short-distance teleportation, wore a copper-yellow armor, and also held two axes----
Another Angron.
Except for his height of about four and a half meters and the lack of war graffiti on his face, this Angron is almost the same as the Biangron from two hundred and forty years ago.
Two fathers? ?
The World Eaters trapped in the matrix cage were completely dumbfounded. They only knew that they wanted to attack a group of "fake" Primarchs and Astartes, but they never thought that they would meet another Primarch father.
Moreover, the World Eaters always felt that the other primarch father was "strange", that is, there was no anger, disgust, or hatred in his expression, but only forgiveness and mercy.
This is completely different from the memory of the original father who always wants to hack or beat them to death when he has a bad temper.
if…
If he had led us in the first place, would there have been a different outcome and future?
"Hahaha!"
On the contrary, Angron, who was approaching complete demonization, didn't care what his descendants were thinking. "He" raised the blood ax in his left hand and pointed it at Angron, who was still a "human", and couldn't hold back his excitement and loudly shouted. smiled and said:
"I thought I would meet other dead brothers, but I didn't expect to meet myself from another universe?! I don't know what to call you... No! What should I call me? Hahaha!"
"Haha." Angron shook his head with a smile, raised his left hand and grasped the metal battle ax named "Glory", pointed at the demon version of himself, and said, "Let's call him cousins."
"Okay! Brother! Let me see...!!"
Demon Angron was forced to interrupt before he finished shouting, and out of instinct, he raised the blood son with his right hand and formed an "X" posture with the blood father on his left hand for defense.
I saw that the human Angron, who inherited Sui Bian's habit of "too lazy to beep too much before the battle", of course would not talk too much before the battle, so he rushed towards the demon version of himself while wielding his double axe, and violently smashed it. hit.
"Zheng!!"
"Qiang!!"
Just listen to the "glory" and "loyalty" created by the God of Craftsman, and they are fighting fiercely with the "blood father" and "blood son" who have sucked countless blood and souls.
And two peers from different universes are also engaged in a life-and-death confrontation.
The elite World Eaters locked in the matrix cage could not capture the attacks and movements of the two original bodies at all. They could only try to guess which one would win based on the afterimages they observed through perception and vision.
However, this unprecedented battle lasted only three seconds, and the winner was already announced.
"Boom!" With a sound, a shallow crater was hammered out of the center of the duel venue by brute force. Thick smoke and dust exploded, and stones and stones were also splashed around.
When the aftermath dissipated, the World Eaters finally saw clearly the situation in the shallow pit...
It was their primarch father who lost, utterly defeated.
Demon Angron's arms were cut off, his abdomen and stomach were opened, his left leg was twisted and broken, and his thigh bone was directly exposed to the air.
Human Angron, on the other hand, was intact, without even a single wound. He even stepped on Demon Angron's chest with his left foot, forcing his other self to collapse on the ground unable to move.
Yes, the demon Angron has been blessed by the gods, and is especially favored by Khorne, who loves war and killing. His strength is far greater than before, otherwise "his" body would not have expanded to six meters.
But human Angron has his father's spiritual power as a solid backing. The stronger his father is, the stronger he and the other nine brothers will be, and they don't need the so-called blessings of the gods at all.
Moreover, his physique is already stronger than the demon version of himself. Each of the original Umbrellas has only ten g-gland cultivated directly from his father's blood, genes, and tissues implanted in his body. , and each g gland is "tailor-made" for them.
Therefore, it is considered good that Demon Angron can last for three seconds.
"Hahaha...!" But the demon Angron showed no anger or pain at all, and showed a victor's attitude, mocking and sarcastically saying: "Kill me, kill me! You poor enslaved brother! At least! I will be free until the day I die!"
"Freedom?" Human Angron said with an expressionless face, lowering his voice: "Do you think you can gain so-called freedom by resisting your father? Wake up, you just changed from a slave to an angry slave. What's more, the freedom you talk about is inhumane madness and a complete scum."
"Ha... whatever you say, kill me!" Demon Angron was still shouting.
"kill?"
The human Angron swung his two axes and cut off the opponent's legs without hesitation, turning his fallen and corrupted self completely into a "human stick".
Then he put away his loyalty and honor, then bent down and stretched out his left hand, grabbed the demon Angron's neck, easily picked it up, showing an extremely rare expression of displeasure, and said: "It would be a pity to kill you, research Only by studying you and dissecting you can you maximize your residual value.
Of course..." Human Angron said, then turned his attention to the imprisoned elite World Eaters, and continued: "Your group of fallen descendants are also good experimental materials. "
