bookbashuk Chapter 100 Space is cold, but I'm very angry.
Chapter 100 Space is cold, but I'm very angry.
Chapter 101 Space is cold, but I'm very angry.
Deathspear is the deadliest assassin in the galaxy.
At least it was created or made for this purpose.
When he was abducted from the Black Ship by Eribus, a mutated untouchable, and fused with a demon, he received his mission in addition to the name "Death Lance".
There is also a unique reason for survival.
Assassinate the emperor.
Perhaps that's what Iribus thought, and that's how he implanted the commands into him.
But in Death Spear's cognitive or logical chain, the more specific content of this task is...
[Following Irebas's orders, assassinate the Emperor.]
For Deathspear, Eribus was his master, his user, his creator, and his father.
When Deathspear learned that Eribus had died because of someone's conspiracy, he immediately made two decisions.
First, even though Eribus was dead, he still had to carry out the order to assassinate the Emperor;
Second, in the process of carrying out the assassination plan—
Take a slightly longer route to add another objective.
It now appears that this small goal has been achieved.
"Stop right there!"
A second before those scalpel-like fingers or claws severed Sun Qian's carotid artery, Guilliman had already delivered an extremely fierce kick, sending him flying more than a hundred meters away.
As you can see, under the power of the Primarch's kick, "Merikson's" body was almost kicked to pieces, but his skin seemed to forcibly wrap around the broken flesh and bones, then twisted and deformed... completely abandoning the disguise of "Merikson Yutalos".
It has long limbs, a blood-red body, and sharp bone spurs and mouthparts growing all over its body. Its head has been mutated into a bizarre shape with a shovel-like jaw.
"This is... a demon?!"
Guilliman could not hide his shock; in his mind, demons should only exist in the real world for a short period of time.
But how long has this monster been disguised as "Merikson"?
And in this process, I myself...
wrong.
Perhaps Peturabo didn't even notice?
"It is... Death Spear."
Death Spear corrected the other party's title, stating that strictly speaking, Death Spear was not a demon; it was a fusion of a mutated untouchable and a demon, a blasphemous being that should never have existed.
He could feel the extremely alluring bloodline in Robert Guilliman, which was very similar to the ultimate target he was ordered to kill by Arebas. However, Deathspear had just restrained his desire to kill Guilliman first and gave up the opportunity.
Because he wanted to take revenge on the culprit who caused his "father's" death.
"No matter who you are, no matter what you want to do, you will not succeed."
Guilliman shielded Sun Qian, who had suffered a minor neck injury, behind him.
hum.
At the same time, a dazzling beam of light appeared at the top of the teleportation beacon, as if projected onto the other side of the void.
"Prepare to begin teleportation, Sun Qian, don't linger here!"
Sun Qian, clutching his neck, gritted his teeth. He stared at Guilliman's back, so close to his own. Although the situation had taken an unexpected turn, he still had a chance—
But the next second, his expression quickly froze and twisted.
"Don't even think about succeeding? Hehehehehe... What nonsense are you spouting?"
Death Spear emitted a sharp, unpleasant laugh that was not of human origin, while simultaneously extending its long, coarse tongue to lick the blood from its claws.
"My killing spree is over."
boom! ! ! !
When Guilliman turned around to check on Sun Qian's condition, he was splattered with blood, brain matter, and other mixed liquids and bits of flesh.
He could only stare in disbelief at the empty shell of the power armor and the pile of meat paste on the ground, so unrecognizable that it contained no trace of the original creature, not even a single piece larger than 1 centimeter.
Sun Qian died just like that?
There was no room for resistance whatsoever?
"Hehehehehahaha!!!"
Deathspear let out a maniacal laugh as he reveled in the thrill of killing his enemy, but his laughter seemed to be altering the skin on his head as well.
Erebas tasked him with the plan to assassinate the Emperor, which, though insane, was not wishful thinking. As mentioned before, Death Lance was designed specifically to accomplish this mission.
As a fusion of a mutant untouchable and a demon, Death Lance possesses a unique ability: it can use the genetic samples of other creatures to establish long-distance communication with them.
Then cause the opponent's psychic energy to go out of control, detonating the opponent's own psychic energy.
This means that the lethality of the Death Lance depends entirely on the target's psionic level. If the target is merely a mortal, the Death Lance can only kill them by approaching them; but if the target is a psionicist, or someone with a strong connection to psionic energy—such as an Astartes, Primarch, or even an Emperor—then...
That's why Irebas regarded him as the ultimate assassin.
In addition to this, Death Spear has another special ability.
Crackling.
As the sound of bones reforming could be heard, Deathspear's body began to rapidly expand and grow thicker, transforming into an Astartesian physique exceeding two and a half meters in length.
"Hahaha, look who I am now!"
Deathspear's voice returned to human form, and Guilliman gasped when he lowered his hands from his face.
This is also a part that Dead Spear really likes, letting others watch him transform into someone they are familiar with.
"Who are you..
""
Guilliman stared in disbelief at the face before him that he would never forget.
"AlphaRes?"
"what?"
The smile on Dead Spear's face froze, but he also saw his own current appearance reflected in Guilliman's shocked pupils.
Ordinary, unremarkable, bald.
Although we don't know who it is, it definitely can't be Sun Qian.
"H-How is this possible?!"
Deathspear's face contorted as he desperately tried to read the soul fragments through his demonic skin and the blood he had just ingested.
"I clearly killed..."
""
In the next instant, countless memories flooded his mind.
Generally speaking, Dead Lance tries to avoid doing this, otherwise it could cause trouble or even danger if the victim's memories form a simulated personality in their consciousness.
"I am...
""
But for Deathspear, what he fears more now is something else.
These memories are chaotic and even contradictory, more disordered than the Death Spear that has devoured countless souls, but in the end, they all converge to the question: "Am I Alpharis?"
Just as Dead Spear finally realized he had made a mistake...
Whoosh!! Thump!!
A dark shadow fell from the sky and landed squarely on the head of Death Spear.
"Finally found you, Alpha Reis, the vacuum outside is fucking cold."
Sun Qian, now clad in the Chaos Armor once more, raised his right arm's Demon Claw with a gloomy expression.
"But I'm really angry right now!"
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