Chapter 394: Hit Me...

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

The Death Mark Sniper, who was resurrected through the regeneration protocol, kicked open the reconstruction chamber as soon as he woke up, scaring the Undead Overlord who was sitting on the Blackstone throne.

Even though he had lost his body long ago, with the help of the emotional simulation array, the awakened Undead Overlord still opened his mouth wide, pretending to be surprised, and asked:

"What happened?"

You asked me what happened, Death Mark thought to himself, what the hell? When he saw that his nerve crushing gun had been rebuilt, this sniper, whose mentality had undergone a slight change, fired a shot into the air in disbelief.

"Sizzle,"

As the familiar green beam of light flashed by, the young man with the Death Mark became autistic on the spot. Without explaining the reason, he turned around, tore open his dimensional pocket and passed it into the battlefield again.

Looking at the metal alien in front of him that was flattened by the can, Kane touched his ear. He remembered that he seemed to have been shot just now.

According to the information shared by Blackwatch, if someone was just a little bit contaminated by the Necrons' weapons, they would die from nerve burns, but he was fine. This abnormal experience made Kane's brain spin and he came up with a magical answer:
Taking off his hat and straightening his cool hair with his hands, Kane said to the large can that was picking up the corpse:

"This must be the blessing of the Lord of Black Light!"

"What? You fucking bastard!"

The emperor who had been watching here slammed the table and cursed, "It was clearly me who saved your life. You didn't thank me, but thanked that bastard instead. This is worse than eating shit."

"But my Lord, have you ever really eaten shit?"

Hearing the emperor's inadvertent words, the dog guard who was setting the table for the emperor was full of curiosity. Although he was related to dogs, dog people don't eat shit, and he was very curious about what it tasted like.

But because eating shit is too shocking, Gouzi doesn't want to be laughed at by other people of the same race. Since the emperor has tasted it, he must know what it tastes like.

Looking at the dog head beside him with wide eyes and a curious look on his face, the emperor became even angrier. He picked up a chicken leg and stuffed it into the dog's mouth, cursing as he did so:
"I was just using a metaphor. Do you understand? Who in their right mind would eat snow? No, I have to make this bastard realize that I saved him."

Shaking off the dog guards who wanted to eat a chicken leg, the Emperor's spiritual consciousness floated and came to the battlefield of Alert Star again. He came at the right time. As soon as he landed, he saw these three bastards being targeted by the Death Mark sniper again.

At the same time, Hogg, who received the distress signal, personally led the Blackwatch to the battlefield. The Blacklight was worthy of being the fastest legend in the empire. It reached the outskirts of the Alert Planet after two days of traveling on the webway.

For the Empire, the location of the Alert Star System is too important. Not only is it located in the Nakmond Corridor, the northernmost end of the stable channel connecting the Empire and the Chaos Territory, but it is also the gateway to the Hazy Star Region. As long as it is crossed, the Solar Star Region can be directly threatened.

And more importantly, the world of Cadia, one of the five major star gates of the empire, is located around the warning star system. Hogg will not allow any force to threaten the star gate he built with great difficulty.

As soon as the Blacklight rushed out of the webway gate, it was surrounded by a group of alien ships, including not only the orcs' shabby airships, but also Eldar ships, and even some demon engines floating in the air. After a multi-party melee, the various races that had been beaten to a pulp were not afraid of the Blacklight's huge size at all, but turned their guns and fired directly at it.

Even though these weak attacks were unable to break the ship's void shield, Hogg was still extremely angry, simply because the Blacklight had just undergone a large-scale maintenance, and even the deck had been polished to a shiny finish.

"Bah! Damn aliens, I really gave you face. All the guns on the ship are free to fire and shoot down these buzzing flies."

Upon hearing the Primarch's words, the Lamenters, who had been promoted to machine gun commanders, immediately opened fire, with wild laughter covering their faces.

Since arriving at Blackwatch, this group of canned goods are still unlucky, but they are much better off than before. Not only can they use supplies at will, but they can also control the fierce firepower of the Blacklight, which is simply awesome.

For this small spaceship with a small body, thin skin and large fillings, the Black Light's insane firepower advantage was fully demonstrated. It cleared all enemies in the nearby airspace with just two rounds of salvos.

Based on the firepower theory that bigger is better and more is beautiful, the Black Light has an indispensable large warehouse complex, and the remaining space is filled with artillery.

Due to its ability to not be afraid of chaos erosion, the Blacklight does not need a huge cathedral like other ships have built. With that space, it would be more practical to install two more artillery arrays.

As the barrage of bullets cleared the airspace, a large number of accompanying Black Watch Storm strike frigates filed out one after another, dividing and eroding the alien warships that were still resisting and firing indiscriminately.

An even larger number of Starhawk bombers and Fury-class interceptor formations were also spit out by the Blacklight, sweeping across the battlefield like a swarm of bees, blasting the explosive guys that the Orks had modified from cruisers into a pile of scrap metal.

Seeing that they were about to be devoured by Blackwatch, this group of interstellar pirates from different races actually chose to stick together to resist the Blacklight, their strongest enemy.

But the Blacklight is not just a name. As the flagship of Blackwatch, Hogg has stuffed it with all the good stuff he can use, and he is not afraid of these little Karamis at all.

"Father, the enemy warships are heading towards us."

"Charge? Charge for nothing! Do they have the strength to do that? How dare you go against me? Lin En, have you become stupid because of losing money? Hurry up and charge over! The ground forces on the Alert Planet are waiting for our support!"

Lin En, who was scolded for no reason, narrowed his eyes and thought to himself, it’s none of my business. If you and that bastard Ace hadn’t cheated while playing cards, how could I have lost?
But Lin En could only think about this in his mind and dared not say it out loud, for fear that Hogg would take his anger out on him and beat him up. He could only lock the propel lever, shift to fourth gear, and ram into the car, shouting with a distorted face over the communication network:
"All fleets, follow me and charge forward, level 4 advance speed, target - Alert Star!"

As the order was conveyed, the super-giant plasma reactor that served as the heart of the Black Light was instantly loaded, providing powerful power for this 21-kilometer-long and incalculable-weight Queen of Glory-class battleship.

Like an invincible giant chariot, the Blacklight, serving as the spearhead of the fleet, crushed and humiliated all the Orcs' explosive ships that were comparable to the Gothic-class cruisers, or the Eldar's magic rune destroyers that came and went like the wind, wherever it passed.

Fleeing in all directions, the pirates were not able to escape pursuit even after reaching the orbit of the Alert Planet. A Dark Eldar raiding leader looked at the Blacklight coming towards him and shouted:

"Damn it, Blackwatch is still after me!"

　I will write after I wake up, and post the remaining two chapters at noon.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)