Warhammer: The Beginning is the Crisis of Annihilation

  Chapter 483 Civilians

   "I witnessed the slaughter of the things they swore to protect by the emperors. In the face of death, those so-called immortals showed the ugliest appearance."

   In the future, Roger, who will become the legendary narrator of the empire, will go to countless universes to record those secret stories, carefully avoiding the hungry and thirsty aliens in the ruins.

  They lurk in the shadows like wild animals of the hunt.

   If you are not careful, it will become a meal on their plate.

   At this time, he was just eight years old.

   Not long ago, he witnessed a terrible catastrophe.

  A giant hand covering the sky and covering the sun, exuding a terrifying aura enveloped the sky.

  Countless creatures, from mortals to immortals, trembled.

   Shocked by the aura emanating from that giant hand, his body and soul were shattered, and they were all harvested.

   Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were all turned into scorched earth.

  His parents and grandfather died in that catastrophe.

   That is the immortal emperor level creature is taking action, harvesting all living beings.

   Just its aura is enough to kill all creatures in the world.

   This is the peerless Immortal Emperor.

   Where the light of the palm is covered, all things wither.

  Just letting out the breath is enough to destroy a domain.

  Countless creatures were killed, tragically on the spot, and the blood mist filled the sky, making the sky scarlet.

   Hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers have collapsed, and countless lives have been plundered.

  The air was filled with howling.

   That's because the soul is unwilling to live, and it is roaring, which has not dissipated for a while.

   Shadowy, lifeless, like Shura hell.

  If it weren't for the end of the Dharma Era, the power of the Immortal Emperor would be greatly weakened.

   I'm afraid that under the harvest of more than 20 immortal emperors, there will be no survivors in the Northern Cold Immortal Territory, and it will be completely destroyed and reduced to death.

  Roger was young and was protected by the elders of the family.

   In addition, the place where he was located was on the edge of the giant hand exuding a strange and ominous atmosphere, so he survived by luck.

   Life in the ruins was not easy.

   That giant palm killed many living beings, and even the life essence of most of the flowers, plants and trees was taken away.

   Only a few plants and life survived.

  The surviving creatures, under the interference of the Dharma-ending era, soon lost their strength and became mortals.

  They can no longer live without food, they have to eat to survive.

  The food reserves are quickly depleted.

   Coupled with the decay of the corpse and the pervasive breath of the dead.

  Many foods that can be preserved are also contaminated.

   When the surviving creatures ran out of food, they attacked the corpses.

   Even Roger was forced to eat people.

  Too hungry and have nothing to eat.

  In order to survive, he can only eat the corpses he can find.

  It tasted disgusting, but he had to eat it.

  The corpse cannot be preserved for long under such circumstances.

  The survivors soon ran out of corpses to eat.

   Those corpses will stink and rot in a few days without protective measures.

   If you eat carrion corpses, you may have to become someone else's fresh food if you live less than two days.

  Hungry survivors with green eyes shot at other living creatures.

  Humans are in a weak position among the heavens and all races.

   Soon, like other weak races, it became the food of the strong race.

  A few days ago, Roger watched a woman get caught by several alien races.

  They have two pairs of cicada wings behind them, and their faces are similar to locusts.

  The pair of crystal-like eyes are very large, and with the squirming mouth, it looks very weird.

  Roger had heard the name of this alien race from the mouth of the family elders.

  Sky locust family.

   This family has the blood of ancient ferocious beasts. After embarking on the road of cultivation, they will make rapid progress and continuously transform into top ferocious beasts.

   is a terrifying strong family, all-powerful.

  It's a pity that the Dharma-ending era forced them down too.

   Make them lose their magical powers and powers.

  You can only forage in the ruins, looking for survivors as food.

   They speared the poor woman through.

  The woman screamed like that.

   It took seven or eight minutes to die completely.

  After disemboweling the belly, put it on the campfire and grill it until the two sides are golden before sharing it.

  Roger witnessed the whole process of the woman's death.

   To tell the truth, the horror scene terrified him.

   This world has become a terrible hell.

  If there is another choice, he will definitely hide in his den and never run around again.

  But the stomach growling with hunger made him unable to bear it, so he could only walk out of the hiding place.

   There is a stench in the ruins.

   The rotting corpses were left alone, emitting a pungent stench.

   The flies surrounded the wreckage full of maggots, and when a creature approached, they all flew up again with a buzzing sound.

   Roger moved cautiously through the shadows of the ruins.

   Logically speaking, it should be safer to come out at night.

   But those alien races have much better vision at night than the human race.

  When he had extraordinary power before, this small gap was not obvious.

  After the baptism of aura, the physical fitness of the human race will be greatly strengthened, and they can also see things at night.

  But now is the Dharma-ending age, and all living beings can only rely on their own innate conditions.

   Being able to see at night is a huge advantage.

   They don't need torches and lighting, they can see everything easily.

  Roger would really die if he came out at night.

  Maybe, he doesn't even know when he walks in front of others.

  The stench of corpses in the ruins became more and more intense. Even if he covered his mouth and nose with his clothes, Roger still had a disgusting feeling of wanting to spit out bile.

  Roger came out to find a vine root that could be used.

  He saw those vines in this area the other day.

  Most of the life essence of the vines has been taken away by the giant hand of the past and has become dry.

  But Roger believes that so many creatures can survive, and some of these vines can survive.

  If you can dig some, you can stay for a while.

  God did not abandon his poor child.

  He saw a touch of green among the dry vines.

  Looking around, there are no living creatures.

  Roger took out a pocket knife and began digging.

  He dug out three to four catties of moist, edible rhizomes.

   "I can have a full meal tonight." Roger looked at the dug out rhizome and said to himself.

   "It's really a good meal."

   A voice sounded behind Roger.

  Let the eight-year-old pale.

  Holding a knife in his hand, trembling all over, he slowly turned around.

   It was found that it was a few alien races with fangs.

   Those eyes reveal the joy and tyranny of seeing food

  They are muscular and covered in thick, sweat-smelling hair.

   Logically speaking, he should have run away when he smelled the other party.

  Hungry and dizzy, he dug too fascinated after seeing the food, and didn't pay attention to the arrival of these alien races.

   "Mix it together and bake it to make you feel full."

  An alien race stretched out a giant hand covered in hair, trying to grab Roger who was frightened like a chicken.

   Roger, who was so frightened that he couldn't even turn his head, subconsciously stabbed the knife in his hand at the opponent's hand, turned around and fled amidst the opponent's screams.

   There is no extraordinary in this world.

  The most common sharp weapon can easily pierce the body of a foreign race.

   None of the alien races thought that a skinny human child would dare to resist.

   They roared and chased after them.

  Roger specializes in those small crevices.

  He can come over, but those strong alien races cannot.

   But no matter how clever and witty he is, how could he escape from these strong alien races.

   After running for a while, he was caught by the opponent.

   Out of retaliation, the other party broke his hands and feet cruelly, gouged out one of his eyeballs, and ate it raw.

   Finally tied him to a spear and brought him back.

  The reason why the opponent didn't kill him was simply because it was far away from the camp.

   Kill him now, the meat will be stale when you return to the camp.

   Roger, who was tied to a spear like a little piggy, thought of the woman he saw before, and thought of the inhuman treatment he might encounter later.

   couldn't help crying.

  Blood and tears streamed down his young, dusty face.

   There were tear streaks on his face.

   He's going to be eaten by these guys.

   A roaring sound came from the sky.

   A huge, monstrous thing made of steel is going fast as hell.

   It was still in the distant sky just now, just an unnoticeable little black dot.

   After a while, it rushed to the front.

  Several soldiers in full protective armor jumped down from above.

  【Abnormity target found, execute according to Order No. 01. 】

  A voice echoes in the air.

  The light blades popped out from the wrists of those guys, and rushed towards the aliens.

   Several alien races tried to resist.

  They roared like wild beasts, brandishing their spears.

   But after a while, they were killed.

  The corpse was split by the lightsaber, and the wound smelled of being burnt, which was very disgusting.

   Roger thought he would die too.

   Those people did not kill him.

  A creature in armor walked in front of him, and the device on his shoulder emitted a green beam of light.

  Those beams scanned Roger, who was trembling with his hands and feet trapped.

  The lightsaber was only a dozen centimeters away from him, and he could feel the deadly heat from the sword.

  The fluff on his face was slightly curled due to the high temperature, exuding a burnt smell.

  【Scanning result analysis, the target is the standard human gene sequence, please assist him to go to the human gathering place. 】

  Roger couldn't understand the voice.

  He stared at the visor of his helmet, trying to make himself less afraid.

  Even if he was about to urinate at this time.

  He also pretended not to be afraid.

   "I'm not afraid of you." He said in a trembling voice.

  The other party didn't speak, but just took out a syringe from the backpack behind him.

   Roger's hands and feet have been broken.

  He can't do anything.

   Can only watch helplessly as the other party plunges the syringe into his arm, and then injects the liquid into it.

  He was so scared that he kept crying.

  The body is shaking.

  He doesn't know what these guys are doing.

   Are you going to kill yourself?

   It is better to inject toxins into yourself like snakes, so that they can be easily absorbed.

  None of the things he worried about happened.

   A stream of heat gushed through the severed limb, erasing his pain.

  The sound of clicking sounded in the body.

  The broken limbs are recovering rapidly.

   After confirming Roger's status, the soldier stood up.

   On the hovering airship, another middle-aged man jumped off.

   Instead of armor, he was wearing a uniform.

   There is a golden double-headed eagle on the chest.

   This is the most conspicuous feature of the opponent.

  Roger watched those soldiers who easily killed the alien race give way to the middle-aged man, letting him walk in front of him.

"A little brat." The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and pulled Roger up. He said in a language Roger is familiar with: "My name is Collins, the political commissar of Krieg's 103rd Corps. I thought there was no one alive here. .”

   "What's your name, brat."

   "Roger."

   "It's a good name, let's go. There will be a big cleaning here soon, and you will die if you stay here."

  Collinth looked at the silent Krieg soldier.

   "Go and kill the other aliens, and then see if there are any survivors."

   Those Krieger soldiers wearing exoskeleton armor formed a battle formation and walked towards the distance.

  Collins brought Roger back to the airship, threw him some compressed food and water, and let him supplement his nutrition.

  Screams came from afar.

   Also mixed with screams and begging for mercy.

  The aliens who hunted the human race were found out one by one by the silent Krieger soldiers, and then executed.

  Roger silently looked at the human man in front of him.

  The face of the other party has traces of time, and looks very vicissitudes.

  Roger didn't feel any trace of practice from the opponent's body.

  He asked cautiously: "Are you the extraterrestrial demons that those creatures talk about? Why do you want to save me?"

  The human race is struggling on the road of cultivation, and can't climb above the real immortal.

   But there are still some forces.

   It is not ignorant of the arrival of foreign demons.

   Collins was amused by the kid.

  He's been with the Kriegs so long he's almost forgotten how to smile.

   Krieger is not like other regiments.

  They never speak, unless something very necessary, or an officer in command post will speak.

   But those officers can only speak short orders.

   Will not talk to him about other things.

   "Extraterritorial demons?? Is that what those aliens call us?" Collins was not annoyed by Roger's words, but wanted to tease him.

  Roger nodded.

  “They say you are extraterrestrial demons, evil things that destroy this world.”

   "We are not demons, we are the expeditionary force of the human empire, responsible for destroying all forces and civilizations that dare to oppose the empire." Collins said.

   "What is the human empire?" Roger's little head obviously couldn't understand what Collins said.

   "It is a country where all human beings unite with the Holy Emperor and establish a country that puts human interests first." Collins said.

"Is the holy emperor the legendary human emperor?" Roger scratched his head, "I heard from my ancestors that there used to be emperors in the human race, and when there was a crisis, the human emperor would take action to protect the safety of the human race. But later, The Human Sovereign disappeared, and those strong men disappeared. Our human race was bullied by other strong races, so no one took action."

  Collins touched his chin, "It's almost the same meaning."

  Roger also wants to ask about the human empire.

   But those soldiers in armor flew back, bringing back a group of ragged men and women.

  Collinth arranged for those men and women, so that he had no chance to ask questions.

  Roger could only sit there.

  He wanted the soldiers in armor to speak.

   But the other party is very indifferent, no matter what he says, there will be no response.

   After a while, he was sent to a newly built giant city like everyone else.

  There are many giant sculptures standing there.

   Some people who came before him pointed to the most magnificent sculpture and told him.

   That is the sculpture of the Holy Emperor.

   "Is that what the Emperor looks like?" Roger said looking at the sculpture.

  (end of this chapter)