Chapter 25 Someone Has to Do It

The battlefield fell into a bloody and desperate melee. The vast gate was filled with the wailing of soldiers being killed. The originally majestic laser volleys became sparse, and even failed to stir up a wave in the tide of demons.

Lin Fan held the mortal chainsaw sword in one hand and the laser pistol in the other hand to fight with the strange demons that had flipped into the bunker.

The fast-swinging chainsaw sword cut off a demon tentacle that was trying to attack him, and then raised his hand and shot to evaporate its head, leaving a ball of purple sparks and disappearing.

"It's not a good idea to fight like this. We must close that damn rift."

Lin Fan watched the soldiers around him being swallowed by the demons one by one, and torn into pieces by the bone fangs and claws. He felt extremely angry and powerless. Even if it was him, it would be impossible for him to kill all the way to that place from such a large number of demons.

An explosion sounded beside Lin Fan, waking him up from his thoughts.

"What are you doing? Are you daydreaming at this time? I think you want to die!"

Old Jock cursed, holding a grenade launcher in his hand, firing at those blasphemous things, or firing a shot at the bodies of those boys who were already hopeless, blowing them and the demons who were enjoying the food into pieces.

"Old Jock, where is Diliya the Tech Priest!?"

Lin Fan had to ask Diliya if there was a shortcut to the D1347 channel, and then use his special ability to rush all the way there, which was the fastest.

"The Tech Priest is at the position where Colonel Mark and Commissar Ode are, about 300 meters away from here. You can see it as long as you run along the temporary trench."

Lin Fan looked in the direction of Old Jock's finger and saw Commissar Ode's iconic black and red coat and his gleaming chainsaw sword.

After determining the position, Lin Fan observed the position of his third company. The captain Biyo had already been ripped open by a low-level demon. The remaining soldiers were in low morale and looked back from time to time, trying to see any reinforcements that could save them.

What should he do? Seeing the bad scene of the position, Lin Fan felt that if he left, the position would be lost and all the soldiers of the third company would die here. While Lin Fan was struggling, several armored vehicles marked with the Tribunal rushed straight to the position where Lin Fan was. With the unhappy squeak of the machine soul, the armored vehicle threw out a beautiful drift and killed several demons who had no time to dodge.

Lin Fan stared blankly at the hatch of the armored vehicle opened, and several storm soldiers in elite armor quickly jumped out. These elite soldiers, protected by reinforced plastic steel and ceramic armor plates, held thermal laser guns called hell guns and quickly cleared the demons around the position.

A man with a terrible scar on his face, wearing a beret and holding a plasma pistol is the leader of these stormtroopers. You can't see any fear or hesitation on that ugly face, as if these strange and terrifying demons are just little mice in their eyes.

Head of the Storm

The huge swollen and rotten body quickly disintegrated under the high-energy volley of the Hell Gun, and then turned into a ball of sparks on the battlefield. Those difficult demons that made the Astra Militarum difficult to deal with were just a lump of butter about to be melted by a blowtorch under the precise shooting of the Hell Gun.

"It looks like your situation is not good."

A familiar cold voice came into Lin Fan's ears. Wei Si was fully armed and wearing power armor with a meaningful expression looking at Lin Fan.

"Hello, Inquisitor Wei Si! Thank you for your support!"

"Do you have any plans?"

"Me?"

Although it is not clear why an Inquisitor would ask such a big-headed soldier about his plan, it may be because he killed two Chaos Space Marines on the world of Camaklan, which made her favor him? Lin Fan subconsciously shrank his head at the explosion behind him, and quickly told his thoughts to Judge Wei Si.

"I'm going to ask Tech Priest Dilia for the structural diagram of the Flame, and go to Channel D1347 to destroy the ritual. If we continue to consume the demons like this, our demise is only a matter of time."

"Very good, but you don't need to find Dilia, take this." Wei Si threw an auspicious instrument and a holographic projector to Lin Fan, "If you have any plans, go now, we will defend this place."

Lin Fan looked at Wei Si gratefully, clenched the chainsaw sword in his hand, looked at the instructions of the holographic projection, and quickly ran to an inconspicuous corner.

"Sir, he went alone, isn't this a suicide?" The Stormtrooper officer wearing a red beret raised his hand to drive away another low-level demon, and expressed his doubts to Wei Si.

Without even looking at the Stormtrooper officer, Wei Si silently drew out the power sword at her waist and checked the double storm arrows on her arm. "I don't need to explain what I do to you, right? Don't forget the rules of the Tribunal."

Hearing the cold tone of Wei Si's voice, the Stormtrooper sergeant did not dare to say anything more. He silently performed the Sky Eagle Salute, picked up the plasma pistol and joined the battle.

Wei Si looked at Lin Fan's back and said secretly: "Let me see if you can create a miracle again."

Old Qiao Ke looked at Judge Weisi's eyes, and then at Lin Fan's running back. He had long admired Lin Fan in his heart, "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that you, Zao Zao, would actually be with such a beautiful judge. The officer still has a leg." Old Jiao Ke was smiling happily, still thinking about how to tease Lin Fan after surviving, when he saw Judge Weisi's narrowed and dangerous eyes glance at him. A shiver ran through his body, and he fiddled with the grenade launcher in his hand guiltily, pretending that he had just been loading ammunition.

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Lin Fan shuttled through the chaotic battlefield like a god of war, wiping out all the demons in front of him. After stepping over countless dead soldiers and the wreckage left by explosive vehicles, Lin Fan found the shortcut he wanted in front of a hatch covered with pipes.

According to the structure of the holographic projection, there is an extra-long pipe 10 meters behind this wall that can go straight to the bottom. This pipe is used to discharge waste from the upper deck to the bottom for recycling. It uses a pipe, and because of this, its diameter is much thinner than the main pipes that can take off and land aircraft, but it can still be thick enough to fit an adult's shoulder into it.

Lin Fan wanted to use his power to disintegrate everything to penetrate the entire wall, and then jump down from the pipe and head towards the ritual point of the D1347 pipe.

At first, Lin Fan was a little worried about what he would do if his abilities were exposed, but the only things he saw along the way were demons and minced flesh, which made Lin Fan put aside his worries. There was not a single living person, so why should he be afraid of being exposed? .

Lin Fan didn't want his identity to be exposed prematurely. God knows what a guy who is uncorrupted and unharmed would do to him if the state religion, the Tribunal, and the depraved people found out about him. What happened to him in the world of Kamaklan was also unknown. It completely proved that although he was very strong, he was still far behind those of the real chosen ones. He would still be injured or even die under the intense mental consumption.

But seeing his comrades dying tragically one by one made it difficult for Lin Fan to endure such painful emotions, so what if Judge Weisi knew about it? Even if the Tribunal lists it as a key target to deal with, what can it do?

"If you are successful, you can help the world; if you are poor, you can only take care of yourself."

Listening to the screams and screams of demons coming from the distance from time to time, Lin Fan silently made up his mind that he must change this dark universe and allow all mankind to live freely and happily.

Lin Fan grabbed the pipes made of alloy and tore them apart like noodles. He punched his fist deeply into the wall and threw aside the heavy twisted metal blocks one after another. As Lin Fan dug, a pipe buried in the wall appeared in front of Lin Fan.

After casually opening the pipe and looking at the structural diagram carefully, Lin Fan nodded and jumped into the pipe.