Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry - #1026 - Chapter 1023 The Soldier's Determination

“My life is nothing but war,” Booker said. “There is no sunshine in Krieg, only a few thunder and lightning bursts from the radioactive clouds when they are active. There are no flowers in Krieg, only trenches, rusty barbed wire and Craters. The falling rain was dark and heavy, and my mother said it contained the unatoneable sins of the Kriegs.”

“The Great Dining Hall is a paradise, a paradise that cannot be imagined even if all the Kriegs are put together. The peace and advancement are different from all the imperial worlds I have seen before, and there are no shadows in the corners of the city. , only people who are dedicated to their duties. No one will shoot at you there, and you will not point the gun at your fellow citizens.”

This was the first time that Booker told White and Jon about his hometown and himself. Even among the taciturn Kriegs, Booker is considered the most silent. Soldiers who stayed with Booker often thought they were dealing with a corpse rather than a living person.

Now Booker is holding a poison that can eliminate the soul, but he shows a trace of peace and relief. This didn’t comfort Jon, it just made him more nervous.

“Listen Booker… support is on the way, put that damn thing down. I won’t write your report.” Jon looked at Booker sadly, trying to prevent the next tragedy.

Booker slowly unscrewed the vaccine, revealing the tiny needle. The liquid inside was an unsettling black color, reminiscent of a dark night sky without any light.

“Do you still remember the slogan during our expedition?”

Jon was stunned for a moment, and then replied softly, “We want to end the war once and for all and bring peace back to every corner of the universe.”

“Yes, those things were not part of our plans. And I’ve lived long enough as a Krieg.”

Booker inserted the vaccine into his arm. After taking a breath from the pain, Booker stood up with the sapper shovel that he had experienced many battles with in Jon and White’s slightly moist eyes.

His body began to slowly disintegrate, with pale dust floating around like burned wood. In his eyes, only black and white remained in the colorful world. He turned his head and glanced in the direction of White and Jon. The light of their souls outlined the outlines of their bodies.

Is this what it feels like to burn your soul?

Booker rushed forward with the shovel, and he saw the devil living in the iron man’s body. Even from such a distance, he could clearly see the fear on the faces of these demons. Every step he took closer was bringing the soulless breeze closer to the demons. Some of the demons inhabiting the small iron men did not even need Booker’s own hands to disintegrate their bodies and turn into a pool of colorful soul pigments.

Those bigger demons controlled heavy weapons and shot at Booker, but their weapons and ammunition were originally extracted and transformed from the subspace. The half-true and half-false light just pierced a hole in Booker’s body. .

Booker felt no pain and didn’t even fall. He is burning his soul, and he is also burning his body. The body that was constantly collapsing and disintegrating like ashes seemed to be moving forward only by a gust of wind. The panicked demon poured all its firepower on him and could not stop Booker’s pace.

The devil wanted to escape, but found that his legs were weak and he could only watch as Booker slashed the engineer shovel onto his alloy armor. How arrogant he was before, relying on the advanced shield and the hardness of the armor to crush many human bodies with his feet. Now his mechanical feet were shoveled open by engineers, and the demon body was in direct contact with the soulless wind.

The devil burns! The devil melts! The devil screams!

He tried every means to save his existence, but could not change the outcome of his demise. The iron man’s shield collapsed and he fell to the ground. Booker stood on the metal corpse and cast a cold gaze at the demons in the other iron men. These demons were so horrified that they just wanted to retreat to the subspace to calm down.

But how can they do it? The mission given to them by Tzeentch is to wreak havoc in reality, which seems to mean fighting against the subspace. They were tightly restricted by a contract full of traps, and they could only bitterly choose to sacrifice everything for Tzeentch’s plan.

Under great pressure, demons can also go crazy. A demon couldn’t bear the entangled feeling of life and death, and rushed towards Booker with a roar. If one demon takes the lead, more demons will follow. Booker’s shovel can cut and chop demons, and his ash-like body can also be scratched and disintegrated by demons.

Jon and White poked their heads out from behind the Aegis shield. They watched Booker tear apart one iron man after another and crush the demons who regarded mortals as snacks under their feet.

Booker’s soul burned out, and only a piece of armor and a shovel fell among the wreckage.

The battlefield was quiet at first, and then the soldiers who survived Iron Man’s previous attack found the T-series life vaccine. The eldest veteran pressed the hands of the other soldiers, saying that it was better to let them do the work.

“Tmd! Let’s break up with those demons!”

Gritting their teeth and stamping their feet, many soldiers with burning souls jumped out from the broken eaves and broken walls. They carried daggers and iron rods, and some even picked up a stone and rushed forward.

The Iron Man, who had barely taken a few breaths under Booker’s pressure, was frightened by these people’s crazy actions, and the ease and comfort of killing mortals was gone.

The iron men crowded back and forth, no one willing to endure the soulless wind blowing in their faces. Before they could take a few steps back, they saw a beam of light coming from a distance and nailing directly to the ground.

Lin Fan stood behind the Iron Man army, and the smell on his body was no better than those soldiers who were burning their souls.

“Is Perturabo here?” Lin Fan scratched his head. This was the brightest place he saw in the sky. Looking at these iron men, Lin Fan said nonchalantly, “Whatever, I’ll have to deal with you sooner or later anyway.”

Lin Fan took out the magic sword from his back. He only needed a little intimidation to make Draconion go all out.

The red sword blade slashed across the iron men horizontally. These iron men of different sizes and models all became much shorter. Lin Fan just slashed left and right until the devil’s voice could no longer be heard.

All that was left of the Iron Man army was a pile of metal debris. Lin Fan quickly passed through it and discovered the large cloud of ashes left behind by the soldiers who had burned their souls dry.

Looking at these ashes, Lin Fan was thoughtful.

They didn’t know they were coming, but they still tried their best to fight against the doomsday in front of them. Although Lin Fan couldn’t remember their names, Lin Fan knew that such tragic things happened everywhere in this devastated universe.