Chapter 1535 - hhg

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Their expressions as they caught me and Barghest eating of all things juicy. Succulent, and moist watermelon that filled our mouths with its refreshing delicious flavor was something I would adore as Adelith asked me curiously.

"What are you drinking... No eating, holy one?"

While I ignored her calling me holy one... As it was kinda hard to downplay my actions in literally acting as a torch to the Emperor's will. I happily spoke up proudly as I held up a large slice of watermelon with its red flesh gleaming in the light's glare.

"The future I say haha! With such crappy conditions, It was hard but I managed to grow more than just crops that require ample amounts of water which is easy enough to find and with all filth and the Geothermal vents nearby it was easy enough to slightly enrich the soil so I am growing an old Terran favorite fruit in Watermelon."

While it was a bit more complicated than what I said in making Watermelon with its water-greedy nature, I was also growing proper feed crops as well to feed my soldiers more balanced and nutritious meals than just nutrient paste and fucking corpse starch.

Nah, let them eat ultra-thick soups made from potatoes, good mushrooms, carrots, radishes, tomatoes, peppers, and green beans.

At my words, they looked at me in concern and the Canoness asked respectfully. "Holy one... To say nothing of how Watermelon has long been extinct since before the God-Emperor took upon the throne upon Holy Terra. How have you grown such plants in such little time?"

To which I looked at the two and with zero shame at all I said simply. "Science... Science you wouldn't understand in the slightest and would only think it as magic so don't worry about it. Now come have a slice of Holy Terra's history."

Sitting here eating watermelon on a nice rocking chair while I had a tablet/date slate on my lap... It honestly reminded me of my old life as I always even when I lived in an apartment with a tiny concrete pad outside backdoor for yard had a small garden and I would always grow strawberries and some watermelon to snack on.

But Barghest surprisingly picked up the large bowl of watermelon pieces and said strongly. "Nuh-uh! This is Barghest's rations I wanted to share with you boss! They can go get their own! They also need to start eating their vegetables too as well before they can have their fruits!" Barghest rushed out as she looked at the amused faces of the Canoness and Adelith.

I threw out my hands in defeat as I didn't imagine Barghest the sweetheart she typically was would have such a strong sugar tooth so I said. "Adelith why don't you go get some from the quartermaster, also send bring Ecris over. I want to see how she reacts to something."

I then looked over at the Canoness and said. "Would you mind speaking with me, if you are going to act as the leader of your sister's I would like to know your name at least if we are to work together."

While Adelith gave me an incline of her head and left the Canoness actually dropped to a knee making Adelith pause along with making Barghest comically stop mid bit making a loud crunching noise as she bit through the rind of a slice of watermelon making her face twist at its taste.

But her kneeling wasn't the end as she spoke beyond seriously. "No holy one. The Sisters of Battle fight in your lead under your gaze which heralds the one true god's gaze upon our sinful form... My humble name is Katherina Sera, should you have any need of my body to work your fields or water your fields with the blood of the unclean I will happily do so my lord."

I exhaled slowly but quietly as I looked at her form. With her kneeling on a knee and her head down I couldn't see her singular eye beyond her silver hair that was colored that way to honor the founding five sisters of battle who got to meet the Emperor on the throne during Vandire's years of blood.

But I wasn't stupid... I knew zealotry was a double-edged sword with the Sisters of Battle and the other forces of the Imperium who were with the Ecclesiarchy blowing up the most planets in the Imperium in all reality due to how zealous they were in driving out the Xeno, Heretic, and Mutant.

So I needed to make sure I wasn't going to get burned by Katherina as I was rightfully wary of them... And I decided to be plain about my feelings as I said frankly. "Hmm thats a heavy oath but I will have to see your loyalty in the future then."

I saw Katherine's head dip lower before she stilled as a thought seemingly struck her and then as Adelith seemed about to leave to go get the watermelon she almost tripped as Katherine looked up at me and asked bluntly. "Would you trust me if I was enhanced like the other soldiers? To use your inherited knowledge from the Holy Divine Emperor's guidance to ascend my mortal form under your guiding hands?"

Adelith even hesitated as she looked between me and the Canoness and honestly... The super soldier serum didn't give the Guard any particular sense of loyalty to me. Making her into a minature Astartes in power armor was one thing but it was another when she decided to shoot me in the back of the head with a bolter.

But after a moment of thought, I realized there was nothing stopping her from trying even without the super soldier serum. So after a moment of thought, I said slowly. "Adelith has made it clear that other than prosthetics, she and the other sister's wouldn't accept any genetic alterations. What has changed?"

And Katherine with no hesitation replied with a hand to her full bosom covered in power armor. "Because holy one. The genetic alteration comes from the from the God Emperor himself. He who crafted nine demi-gods Primarchs, he who crafted the golden ones in the Custodians... And of course, his lesser but still magnificent work that was his angels in the Astartes."

She put her hands together as though in prayer towards me as she said softly but filled with thick zeal of desire. "To take that step. To become part of his great work after being bathed in his holy light and burning away the filth within myself and an unholy relic..." She shivered with religious ecstasy as she looked upon me with that lone eye filled with a hint of golden light within them as her unconscious prayer was aimed at the Emperor's rosary hanging from my neck.

"I want to be within his light more. I want to be under you hands as you bring me into his gaze and do unto his will through your orders within the mortal world!"

'Yup... She is fucking nuts.' I thought, but honestly... It was kinda hot.

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She was an example of a perfect product of the Imperium of Man, a woman fearing the God Emperor and being utterly obedient to his designs with no hint of fear towards the terrible enemies she will battle.

Should a Greater Demon form in front of her, screams of fear and horror would not escape her throat. No, only screams of righteous fury and hatred for the misbegotten warp spawn would emanate from her mouth.

It was a thing of beauty honestly. But my playing... Actually, I was getting the blessing of the fucking Emperor with my prayers and spiritual techniques and blessed tools so it wasn't as dangerous as I thought really.

I was a literal walking saint basically with the Emperor's purifying flames burning away the unclean and mutants.

So in that vein, I agreed to Katherine's request to prove her devotion. To take the next step to becoming greater than what she was.

Her fellow Sisters shared in that desire even if Katherine was being the first to take to the Super Soldier Serum. Even Adelith, even if she was still wary of changing her holy pure human form respected the Cannoness's choice in going through with the procedure.

The full company of the dozens of Sisters of Battle filled the enhancement room with them all whispering soft prayers as Katherine stripped completely bare with her muscular scarred body stepping proudly into the Zeta ray beaming tank that would activate and control the spread of the Super Soldier Serum.

"Holy God Emperor that watches upon all... I beg thee for the right to continue to battle in your name. Spare me of an ignoble death with my body rejecting your blessing, and allow me to die with honor as I stain the battlefield with your enemies." Katherine prayed while I gave a wry smile at her prayer.

The Sister's prayers grew in volume while I gave Katherine a look and said. "While you are going to be out, you will also have your new vat-cloned eye attached so be ready to see out the other side when you wake up."

And with that, I pulled the purposefully too-large lever with a large thumping noise ringing out as Katherine's single eye widened before dimming as the powerful drugs were injected into her bloodstream.

Then the large metal tube closed around her body with the Auto-Doc-like machinery within the tube inserting the cloned eyeball into the empty socket in her head while the needle matrix which carried the Super Soldier Serum was going to inject it across her entire body both front to back.

"Boss, what happens should I go through this again?" I heard Barghest ask me curiously making me look at her sternly and say.

"Nothing will happen other than you getting extremely sick and losing all your hair, so don't even think about it."

Barghest covered her head comically with her pouting at the thought of losing her admittedly luscious blond locks of hair but I either way I refocused on Katherine as her unconscious form began the usual shudders as her muscles expanded, contracted, and otherwise her entire body began visibly expanding.

Thankfully the other sisters didn't have access to my datapad and instead had to watch as the Zeta pod filled with multicolor light as the contained radioactive energy sent the Super Soldier Serum through Katherine's form at visible speed to my own vision and within but a couple minutes the whole process was done.

A loud hiss rang out as the tube unsealed itself. The Sister's of Battle, one and all crept forward slightly with curiosity blatant across their faces as thick steam obscured the view of within the tube.

Then a soft slapping noise rang out, followed by another one. And from out of the steam Katherine strode out on slightly unsteady steps.

She had clearly gained a good half a foot in height, her muscles actually had seemingly visibly retreated giving her a slightly more womanly appearance but there was no hiding the power within her muscles as I saw her back muscles stretching as she experimentally moved her arms back and forth.

"Katherine," I spoke out and she turned towards me, I gave a small smile as my gaze met her two matching and working eyes and I continued. "Get yourself showered off, and do some runs, weight lifting, and then some shooting and sword training. You need to familiarize yourself with your body's new strength."

Taking a breath I said more seriously. "You as a Sister of Battle were already near the peak of baseline humanity, so make sure you don't hurt anyone with your new strength so no hugging or handshakes."

With that all said I gave the naked woman some privacy to be with her fellow Sisters as I made a quick escape as Katherine was looking at me with even more fervor and I had no doubt that she was going to ask me to fucking breed her something...

Sure I was stopped up at this point... But even with all my enhancements, should all of those Sister's demand a piece of me?

I would literally die from losing all my fluids!

But as I made my escape I gave a start as a quick form dropped from the duct work from above and I was stopped from walking forward by Barghest's hand that slapped into my chest as Ecris the once Felinid now catgirl dropped down silently in front of me.

"Commissar, I just got back from my patrol. You wished to see me sir!" She saluted and my lips twitched at the adorable sight of her white cat ears which matched her white hair on top of her head twitching as she saluted me.

I stiffened my back and said promptly. "Good work Guardsmen, follow me I have something for you especially and I need that report delivered to me orally."

Whereas the humans developed a much more developed frame with strength and durability in mind along with other general enhancements, Ogryns having the useless bits of fat being turned into muscles and their minds being enhanced in order for them to no longer be literally giants with down syndrome. Ecris as a Felinid had her agility, flexibility, eyesight and reaction speed heavily increased from the Super Soldier Serum.

And even her armor and weapons reflected those enhancements as she used a heavy Spartan Lance that could blast football-sized holes through a Plague Ogryn and even hurt Chaos Spawn and lesser Beasts of Nurgle.

We quickly made our way to my section of the FOB and I brought out my secret weapon... Nepeta Cataria, otherwise known as catnip!

And I couldn't help bawling with laughter as Ecris took one good whiff the spray I made out of boredom and her eyes widened with the centers of her eyes being almost her entire eye as she slowly laid down in front of me with her entire body rumbling loudly as her enhanced senses got fucking blasted with the catnip and sent her into a fugue state.

"Boss... Can I play with the kitty?" Barghest asked excitedly and before I could respond she leaned down to pet the twitching and swirling around white tail and my face twitched as Barghest grabbed the base of Ecris's tail with the cat girl giving off an erotic "Nyah!" Noise with her arching her backside upwards making me facepalm.

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My commission rate is 15$ per thousand words. Like ReplyReport Reactions:p41erman, ApiLol123123, fluffy and 419 othersAzazyel0714Aug 28, 2024Add bookmarkView discussionThreadmarks Chapter 33 View contentAzazyel0714Commissioned WriterDec 25, 2024Add bookmark#383Adelith watched with bated breath as the Cannoness threw her fellow sisters around like little more than rag dolls. Worse was how the Cannoness was bare of her power armor, bare of any armor and clothes at all.

And yet she was able to do feats only Astartes could with her throwing her power armor-clad sisters around like they were mere dolls. Their training chain swords dodged by hairs as Katherine used her enhanced speed, and reflexes, and restored vision depth to all but bully her fellow sisters.

'It's like she has the agility and power of the Eldari...' Adelith thought as she watched Katherine chuckle loudly as she took a towel offered by a flushed and clearly tired sister to wipe off the beads of sweat that were dropped down her seemingly divine carved physique.

But Adelith's thoughts were cut off as Katherine spoke up. "Sisters one and all, my fellow champions of his divine light. I must ask of you, to enter his light as well fully and take unto your bodies in his blessings."

The sisters quieted down as they looked upon Katherine who stood proud with her nudity and barred flesh as they were in the storage area of Jake's private armory they had been given as their quarters. And Katherine let them quiet down before she continued.

"Whether Jake is a prophet, a saint, or merely a tool of the God Emperor. It makes no difference besides the fact that all signs point to him being under the Emperor's gaze correct?"

At everyone's nods, Katherine held up her hands as she spoke powerfully. "Then a man who was given the methods in which to make his angels in the Astartes but done easier and safer even if less effective. But his divine work can be done on mass now! We who are his most ardent followers have been given a trial my sisters! To elevate ourselves above our mortal forms and serve his light to our fullest potential!"

The sisters cheered in agreement with Adelith cheering as well in agreement now. She had been converted to say the least, she would live and die by Jake's command that bared the Emperor's gaze and blessings.

He who any could pray with, and they would fall under the Great Throne's golden weight and find themselves cleansed of filth covering their mind and body.

Katherine's arms closed as she held them together in prayer as she spoke softer but filled with ever more fanatism. "His holy light flows through the young man... Untainted by the ruinous powers we must keep his mind, body, and soul pure of the unclean."

The Cannoness shuddered at the thought before saying. "We must keep his holy light clean of filth and in that vein, we must cleanse this unholy world as Inquisitor Grendel refuses to allow any ships besides supplies ships entry and even then they are not allowed to leave."

At that, Adelith spoke up softly. "Sister Katherine, you wish to move the lord to another world?"

To which Katherine firmly nodded saying. "Indeed young Adelith, he is a wonderful resource to which our sisters could be cleansed on mass. His holy prayers act as proof of the God Emperor to root out the heretic... I want him moved to a Cardinal or Shrine world where he would be safe and be best placed to use his talents."

Adeltith nodded in agreement as she knew Jake besides having the Emperor's gaze and blessings was also a genius engineer and weapons manufacturer. And should Jake have his attentions directed towards mass production of more stable plasma weapons without the threat of the damned local Priests of Mars attempting to kill him as they had already been trying to sabotage the air filters in the area...

He could do so much more when he didn't have to worry about dealing with all the 'natural' mechanical failures in his area.

But another Sister spoke up solemnly. "My lady, he is a man who is blessed with the Emperor's light. How will we keep him from danger when the Emperor will rightfully push the his warrior to battle the darkness?"

Katherine visibly took a deep breath before she threw the towel over her shoulder and said bluntly. "We take his tools, we take of his blessings... And before the holy prophet can even see the fires of our melta's, before he can hear the roar of our chainswords we will cut down all that which stands in his way."

Adelith put her fist to her chest with a resounding thud resounding through the room as the other sisters did as well in agreement to swear to do so but then Adelith's thoughts stuttered as Katherine spoke again with a joking smile.

"There is also the wonderful fact that the young man isn't chemically, or otherwise mentally castrated like the Astartes and Custodians haha. So there is always the chance we can have one of our gentle sisters taking care of his warrior's heart to make sure his mind remains clear of distraction."

The enlightening words even if dishonorable were met with unanimous agreement before Adelith had a thought that she couldn't keep in and it escaped her mouth. "What if the children we have with him share in the Emperor's gaze or the enhancements?"

The Sisters of Battle. Loyal daughters of the Imperium all shared looks. Looks that shared a single thought process. And Katherine, looking as serious as though she had been challenged to direct combat by a champion of the ruinous powers placed a hand over her ample breast over her heart and announced.

"Do not worry my sisters, for I shall brave this journey and answer that divine question without hesitation and no regret!"

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My commission rate is 15$ per thousand words. Like ReplyReport Reactions:p41erman, ApiLol123123, RagingWind and 316 othersAzazyel0714Dec 25, 2024Add bookmarkView discussionThreadmarks Chapter 34 View contentAzazyel0714Commissioned WriterDec 25, 2024Add bookmark#384I was doing rather well right now... A big titty catgirl high off her ass was dozing across my lap in Ecris and I was sitting in the lap of Barghest with her sweater torpedos acting as pillows to cradle my head as I was working on my data pad for the next mission.

"The Karnak Twins are working to run a heretical stim and plague manufactorum in the deeper levels next to a major hab block they captured... It would be for the best if the twins could be captured to be interrogated, but if they could be killed while the factories are destroyed that would be alright as well." I mused as I gave a small hum of thought at the direction the two groups I would need to take.

One group to take out the Karnak Twins which would include myself due to how the Twins were blessed by Nurgle with some foul gifts and thus needed some more supernatural force to put their ass into the dirt. So either myself or the someone wielding the Golden Order sword I made would be the ones to destroy the twins.

But seeing as the Golden Order sword was staying with me... That meant that I would be going after the twins.

'Alright, gotta split up the sisters into two squads as I am sure they have gotten some of the enhancements by now. One group with Barghest and the enhanced Ogryns leads the enhanced guardsmen to clear out the factories and the other half is with me and the Custodian to deal with the Hab block.'

My thought process seemed sound so I put in the orders, map of the hab blocks we were moving through, and their objectives into the data pad and sent it off to the squad leaders of the guard with Ecris and Barghest's own data pads going off in warning at the orders being given.

Ecris shot up, shaking her head clear of the lazy doze she was in with her eyes refocusing on me as she snapped to attention. "May I be excused, Commissar?"

I nodded and said. "Granted, get yourself ready. You are going to be running scout for my forces and sniping enemy elite units."

The catgirl then ran off with her steps with her boots reinforced with Vibranium not making any noises while Barghest gave a small hum as she stood up and she put me down as she stood up to her Primarch height of twelve feet tall as she took out her own data pad and frowned at it.

"Boss, why are you sending me and the other big lads off with the big group to just blow up some stuff? Aren't I, your shield?" She asked with a heavy pout crossing her face making my lips twitch at how utterly crushed she sounded.

But I steeled my heart as I patted her arm and said firmly. "Barghest, I need you and the other enhanced Orgyns to push through the plague manufactorum, there will be a lot of enhanced enemies there running on stimulants and having terrible hack job biotics added to them guarding the factory."

Her lips actually fucking quivered as she gave me a puppy dog-like stare that made me facepalm and gave her stomach a soft slap as I said bluntly. "Ain't gonna work Barghest. Now get suited up in your Vibranium armor, take anointed weapons and make sure your missile and bomb-carrying case is filled up."

My adorable big blond lug slouched but nodded and stiffened up her shoulders as she got suited up while my form was engulfed in the Crysis Suit and got my own loadout for hunting elite units ready.

First was my melee weapon in the Holy Order Greatsword which would boost my allies' strength, resilience, and faith. For range, I had my Suros Regime, and for elite units, I had a specialized, slimmed-down Spartan Laser.

With my form clad in the best mundane weapons I could make without more strictly supernatural materials, I walked out of the armory which held my quarters with the sounds of the troops getting ready hitting my ears and I took them all in.

At this point, all of my troops had been converted into Super Soldiers, and looking over towards the two separated squads of Sisters of Battle... I noticed that they too were also enhanced as well.

Which included Adelith, with her standing tall and proud in adjusted power armor as she held a Plasma Caster at the ready for the heavy combat that was to come as she and the Cannoness would be helping me hunt down the Karnak Twins in the occupied Hab Block.

First I looked towards Barghest and the leader of the demolition team who was a grizzled old guardsman who was of Cadian descent and gave him a nod and said bluntly. "You have your orders, you have all the arms and armor even Astartes would be jealous of. Get your shit done, and I don't want to hear any about any stupid ass deaths as your asses are too valuable to die on the first mission I give you to go out of my supervision."

Paum Gritt, saluted and shouted without hesitation. "Yes sir! Men, move out, we have charges to plant, and heretics to slay!"

And in unison the men and women no matter their forms be they human or abhuman. They were all enhanced with their proud and strong voices speaking out. "For the God Emperor of Mankind!"

Paum then walked ahead leading the procession of soldiers as they were going to push through the Hive City on foot, pushing through a good twenty miles stretch or so of Heretic-claimed hallways, elevators and lesser hab blocks in order to get to where they needed to.

Likewise, I looked to my soldiers along with the Sister's of Battle and the Custodian who was standing at attention in a shadow and I nodded and called out. "Let's move out as well! We got a good bit of hostile land to cover!"

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A bunch of zombies and mutated guardsmen against several squads of Captain America's and Winter Soldier's who were armored in power armor. Their weapons were strong enough to destroy tanks at the higher settings, and their skill and reflexes were great enough that they could dodge sniper fire due to the blessing my Golden Order Sword.

And as for shrapnel? Of random bullets, laser fire, or even explosives? Yeah, every single one of my soldiers had active energy shields around them so unless a Plague Ogryn was trying to smash into them. Then nothing else was going to get through their energy shields.

So like a scythe cutting through fields of wheat, we tore through the heretics, traitors and misbegotten as we left thousands dead behind us. While we didn't lose a single soldier beside someone that fell a thousand feet and sprained their ankles... And thus needed to hoof it back when an explosive blew up the bridge they were on.

As we were carefully dealing with a hallway of stragglers a dull thumping noise rang out in the distance and I quickly looked over with my Crysis Suit's adaptive visors swirling as they used various methods of detection like radar, X-ray, infrared and others to pierce through a veil of dark green smoke that made me snarl at the sight of it.

"Plague Grenades! Make sure your rebreathers are active and your seals are active!" I called out as I pulled the Order Greatersword off my back and the green plague essence burned with a crackling noise as it came close to my holy golden form.

And a scraggly nasty female voice spoke out through the mist. "Aye, what a sight that be. A saint of some kind leading a special detachment of Sisters of Battle. But you know when the Plague Grandfather see's the Anathema playing his cards that he has to double down you know?"

Even with my suits purity seals, the scripture of the Emperor adorned my armor, even with the blessed holy rosaria around my neck... And with the Order Greatsword in hand.

I shivered at her words as my vision barely made out her form standing next to her brother in the dark corruptive mist of countless doubtlessly deadly plagues.

As I understood what she meant. Seeing as the Emperor had cast his gaze upon this planet and blessed myself, and the Sister's of Battle with his gaze. That meant in turn the Plague Grandfather, the Chaos God Nurgle was also going to be drawn into looking here as well.

A howling laughter rang out from the female of the Karnak Twins and as the male went to grab another Plague Grenade to chuck it at us I pointed directly at him and said ordered coldly. "Fire!"

And bright red lances of light shot at high speed towards them and I scowled as green-tinged energy shields surrounded their forms and blocked off the Spartan Lance fire that had been aiming primarily for him as I ordered.

"Heh, we aren't some run-of-the-mill grunts who have only tasted the Grandfather's love... We have felt his touch directly and his blessings run deep within our forms. Now pray to your corpse god an-"

A roar rang out as Adelith charged through the plague-filled air and I instantly followed behind as the Sister's of Battle dashed into battle through and over the corrupted guardsmen and poxwalkers that dared get into our way.

They had felt the Emperor's gaze upon their forms, my Holy Order Greatsword protected their forms with a golden glow that resisted the green glowing plague-filled air. And their fervor and conviction would not be insulted by a base traitor who had turned their worship from the God Emperor of Mankind.

And although I didn't exactly share their fervor, I was standing right beside those mad Sisters of Battle as their enhanced chain swords roared their fury and chewed through metal, bone, and flesh all the same as we tore through the unclean to get toward the twin.

Even as the twins turned to retreat into a large tunnel which was pouring out pox walkers towards us I roared out. "Stand there you craven coward! Or is your god's blessings so weak that outnumbering a hundred to one you would flee!"

And that caught both of them short... As it was one thing to call them a coward, hell I very much doubted they gave shit about being called such. But the way I worded it. Should they flee, that would mean they thought ever so little of Nurgle's blessings.

That his blessings wasn't enough for the two of them to win a battle so technically slanted into their favor.

The male Karnak twin's arm had a glow on the end of it and I sped off to the side as a billowing wave of power shot past me and I idly noted the fucker had a plasma pistol in his hand... And I really didn't want to test my power armor, and energy shield against a weapon that could shoot through Dreadnoughts with regularity.

But I smiled as my distraction had worked as the Custodian's Storm Bolter opened up with a powerful volley of blessed rounds that slammed home into the two twins energy shields and then with a harsh cracking noise they exploded with the energy shields exploding with the Karnak twins staggering as the blessed shields broke.

And then the male Karnak screamed as his hand holding his plasma pistol was blasted off as Ecris who had climbed up into the pipe works above our heads took her shot with how the energy shields were down and seeing the heretical plasma pistol removed from play I dashed forward once again towards the brother.

As Katherine, the cannoness had already started running forward and her enhanced body wielding a power sword which met the female Karnak twin's power sword with a crackle of power, of energy fields colliding across their blades in the action.

"Your god will abandon you as he always does!" The male twin snarled as he swung an oversized combat knife at me that looked like it belonged in the hands of an Ogryn.

But as my Order Greatsword met his combat knife... Blessed divine touched steel cut through filthy rusty steel like it was barely there and I wondered what expression was beneath his helmeted head as my sword carved him in half with his body catching flames as my holy sword treated his entire form as an unholy relic to destroy!

Nurgles blessing though ran strong inside him. As even cut in at the upper chest, he tried to push a button that looked to be linked up to all the shrunken head plague grenades strapped to his chest.

But I pulled at my inner Light and the man screamed for but a moment as bright golden flames exploded violently onto him like a jet engine at work.

By the time I looked up, I heard a wet crunching noise and I looked over to see that Katherine had stabbed her sword through the female Karnak Twins chest into the ground and was now stomping the Nurgle-blessed traitor Guardwoman's head into a flattened soda can basically.

'Nurgle can keep you alive through a lot... But complete brain destruction isn't one of those things.' I thought before I took a breath and waved my hand to the side with a grunt of effort to send a powerful jet of my flames into the tide of Poxwalkers that advanced towards us with seemingly no end.

"Men! Bring out the flamers to clear out the Poxwalkers! The Heavy Flamers!" I ordered as I kicked the charred head of the male Karnak off his body before I strode back to meet back up with the squad to condense our forces before we pulled back to rendezvous with the sabotage team.

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Namely two men and a woman died after they awoke Deamonhost after setting off the explosives.

Which... Yeah, it sucked that the enhanced super soldiers died. But in the face of a rogue pysker turned into the meat suit of an actual demon? That were very fucking good numbers as normally such an abomination would just tear through a squad or platoon of guardsmen without issue.

So once we got back to base, I took Adelith and Katherine aside to help me with a project. "Help me bless this machine with holy prayers, anoint the primers and powder with his fury and allow the bullets to be an extension of his fury." I spoke as I worked on my next wide scale project.

Seeing as my soldiers were having issues with strictly demonic threats like Chaos Spawn, Deamonhosts, and to a lesser extent, Plague Ogryns. I was going to make a mass-produced fuck you weapon for the supernatural.

A revolver of great power. The Colt, from Supernatural. It wasn't the flashiest of weapons like the BFG that could blow up planets if it had enough energy.

But it could kill the unkillable, it could destroy the souls of monsters, and if it could kill a Prince of Hell, then regular 40k demons that weren't even a Demon Prince wouldn't be as much of an issue.

Each revolver was painful to craft though. The metal was blessed iron, which was then covered completely in runes, pentagrams, and even the bullets needed to have runes and arrays engraved upon the metal of the case and bullet itself.

The runes and engravings weren't as much of an issue. The real issue was the fact that each bullet and all the pieces of the guns themselves had to be blessed in a ritual that I was thankfully able to... Pretty up and make it more pleasing to their God Emperor worshipping senses.

But not long after work started and several Sisters cycled in and out of my armory to exhaust themselves praying with all their fervor over the materials and finished parts. We had succeded and had made twenty such revolvers and a couple hundred bullets.

"Alright. Now to make sure the squad leaders get the guns and a couple of bullets and should they run into any Deamonhost's they put one of those bullets into them and the demon should die in but moments." I spoke proudly as it paid off very well to have a bunch of religious fanatics that could make miracles be performed almost at will when I was around to direct their metaphysical energies.

I popped my neck and seeing Adelith, Barghest, Ecris, and Katherine in prayer as they held their own guns filled with six bullets of demon killing guarantee. I shrugged and said. "You girls have fun. I am going to get cleaned up."

And with that, I went over to my living quarters from the armory and I threw a nod as I saw the Custodian gingerly going through the motions training himself to draw the oversized colt magnum I made for his armored hands from his side.

'A Custodian with the ability to insta kill a demon with a spiritual weapon... Now that's a fucking funny idea. Wait though that could lead to issues.' I mused as I realized that if the Grey Knights learned about these bullets that they were going to be on my ass.

But in the end, I shrugged my shoulders as it wasn't like I was against getting acquainted with the Grey Knights... More religious fanatics to use their fervor and belief for my rituals was perfectly fine for me. Especially when both groups profited and prospered.

Grey Knights get demon-killing tools, I get more faith energy to use to fuel my Traveler Core inside of myself.

Oh and most importantly more demons permanently die. Can't fucking go wrong with more of the abominations getting blasted out of existence.

I went into my quarters and my Crysis suit fell down around my form as I flicked on the quarter's holy wards to block out any demons from entering, looking, and likewise frying anything spiritual within my personal quarters.

And not hearing the screech of some spiritual abomination being thrown onto the equivalent of a red hot pan and frying to death I shrugged and stripped down to get into my shower and clean up.

'Haaa... In the universe of Warhammer 40k, a hot fucking shower is just so good.' I thought as I closed my eyes and relaxed as my personal showers shot hot water into my super-solider body at a high pressure to give me a bit of a massage.

Knowing I still had things to do like expanding the range of fruits and vegetables I was feeding my troops, I reluctantly began washing myself until I heard a metallic clanging noise on the bathroom door and I instinctively grabbed the wall-mounted plasma pistol as I called out in annoyance. "What?"

And from the other side of the door I heard Adelith speak through a small crack slit she opened up on the door as I sure as hell kept my bathroom door locked.

"It is customary for the Sisters to check one another for after battle wounds or worse, signs of taint... With how you have been accepted by the sisterhood and have been using us to our greatest effect. Sister Katherine asks that you be included in such rituals."

My lips twitched at that and I said dryly. "I have a Custodian following me around, if I was even slightly hurt. I think he would be the first one to check and take care of any wounds."

But Adelith grunted and said calmly. "It's either you allow me and Katherine to check on you... Or Barghest will check you for wounds and she is still most cross with how she was put on the sabotage squad."

'You know... I bet its Imperial Propaganda to have the Guardsmen thinking about the Sisters checking on one another so closely in the baths.' But after a moment and thinking about how Barghest would make me strip down so she could check me and I really didn't want to make the giant golden retriever of a superhuman cry.

I gave a sigh of defeat and called out. "Alright alright. Come in." I said and I walked out of the shower to peek through a peephole and see their faces on the other side I unlocked the door to go put away the plasma pistol while I put on a towel and turned off the shower.

The door to my bathroom opened up and as it opened up... I noticed all but instantly that Adelith and Katherine weren't in the uniforms and armor they were wearing a few minutes ago.

In fact they were completely naked!

"You still have soap in your hair Blessed One, allow me to come wash your hair while my Sister annotates your body in holy oil." Katherine spoke as she advanced on me with no hesitation with each step making her ample breasts bounce slightly with the motion.

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Was the fervor and religious zealotry the Sisters of Battle a spice to their ample titties?

As in other categories, having a big titty goth GF was the goal, whereas a goth without the big titties would be demoted to a base emo-girl with mediocre taste in music.

So once again... Are Sister of Battle big titties superior to the common big titty nun?

No... The question was wrong from the get-go. It was never about the Sister's of Battles big titties. I was all about their tight abs, their thighs that could crush a man's skull and their firm yet soft hands that could manhandle a man yet bring him the greatest of pleasure.

My mind was wandering in a field of all but nirvana was hot water pounded onto my form as Adelieth's breasts covered my face as she gently hummed while firming and washing my hair and scalp.

While on the other hand, I felt Katherine zealously licking parts of my body before carefully using a soft sponge to wash every inch of my body with an her breath tickling my body with how she was washing every inch with 150 percent motivation and level of obsession.

Despite the closeness of the two women, and their full-bodied contact with me. They weren't initiating any sexual contact, as for Adeleith. Keeping my head swaddled between her firm bountiful breasts was just the best way to keep me from moving as she thoroughly washed my hair, behind my ears and the back of my neck.

That was until Katherine reached down past my waist anyway... And as she kneeled to begin washing what was below my waist. She spoke a prayer.

"Oh holy Emperor that sits upon the Golden Throne. Blessed be your gaze, I ask thee for your deliverance and blessing as I do unto your holy son the communion of a woman."

And as I made a noise into Adelieth's warrior titties, I heard Katherine say firmly. "In your name... Amen." And then my knees buckled as a gurgle rang out as Katherine instantly throated my length with my manhood being buried into her throat.

"Lady Katherine, your training with the Terran relics that Jake has brought back in bananas have proven fruit!" Adelieth spoke with some jealously and I felt Katherine swallow before a glugging noise rang out as she pulled back and began firmly stroking my length with both hands in a milking fashion.

"You have not accepted his grace into your heart and soul fully Sister Adelieth, when his burning fury fills your heart. The pain of demons touching your mind or losing a limb won't make you even flinch!" Katherine spoke as she was clearly trying make me come as quickly as possible.

I felt Adeltieth shift and as I went to say something as my face was unburied from tits. I was instantly silenced by Adelieth sticking a puffy nipple into my mouth making her sigh with joy as I gave it a quick nibble as Katherine continued her lesson.

"With a heart filled with purpose, you can control your body to do anything. Suppressing a gag reflex is nothing, especially after all the battles and horrors we have seen Sister."

And with that Katherine's sermon was over as she took my cock into her throat while she used a free hand to begin massaging my balls as her head repeatedly smacked my waist with how quick she was going up and down on my dick.

There were no sloppy 'Gluck Gluck Gluck' noises. Katherine had an iron will over her mind, body, and soul. There was only a soft glugging noise of air escaping as Katherine all but assaulted my senses with pleasure as Adelieth held me to her breasts.

Experimentally I brought a hand to Katherine's head that was bouncing agaisnt me and in an instant I felt her shoved her nose into my abs as she took my entire length in and after a moment gave a slight cough as she held herself there and I realized she was allowing me to take control.

So with my hand buried into her silver hair that was customary for Sister's of Battle I gave her... A literally less punishing pace of a facefuck then she was giving herself.

"Go ahead holy one. Release thy seed into Sister Katherine mouth so she may partake of your communion." Adelieth whispered softly as she brushed her hands hand through my hair.

And all this excitement was certainly so I groaned into the soft breast covering my face as Katherine moaned at tasting my essence filling her mouth and being shot into her throat directly.

My body shuddering was supported by both girls with Katherine holding my legs steady as she and Adelieth moved me to the small wall seat in my shower and as I sat down I heard the popping noise as Katherine finally got off my dick and I could see and breathe properly as Adelieth stepped away from me.

"Thank you for allowing us to check you for wounds and taint holy one. We must be going to check on the rest of the sisters though." Adelieth spoke while I blinked in a post-nut fugue as I watched Katherine nod and then both girls without a fucking word more left me in the shower all alone...

'Did I just get assaulted in the fucking shower? Not even a cuddle afterwards?' I mused incredulously as I felt... Just used honestly!

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'Deamon infested forges... No, that's not all that useful to my goals.' I mused as I looked at the information the sabotage unit and our soldiers had collected as I had hacked into all the local Vox networks to allow our soldiers to collect the heretics' comms.

'A major hab-block though... One that has significant signs of being a site of a demonic summoning to summon Plaguebearers.' I locked onto that information and my lips curled in disgust at the thought.

As Plaguebearer's were the most common of true demons of Nurgles ilk. They were brought into the material world via mortals dying to Nurgle's Rot and their bodies left to fester in the filth allowing the daemonic entity to enter the body and reshape it to fit its form.

What was worse, was how the Plaguebearer's would be a constant weight on the Hive City due to their nature as walking staples of Nurgle's filth. Flies and insects carrying the worst diseases would crawl from its open wounds and rotting flesh.

The air it breathed would be a miasma that could melt the flesh of mortals and they were all armed with a Plaguesword that corrupts and rots the flesh of whatever it cuts into.

'I need to focus on this more than anything... I refuse to let the Plaguebearers form into Tallybands that will sally out to infect more of the Hive City to fill their numbers even more.' I thought before I frowned slightly at the realization that the troops should be just fine with their armaments.

They had their Colt's from Supernatural that could kill damn near anything once it slammed home into the enemy's flesh for more elite enemies. And the heavy Fallout Plasma Caster's several Gunner's were using should be powerful enough to burn through the demonic bullshit.

But on the other hand...

I took out a knife along with several strips of bandages that I cut into stripes that had several runes cut into the bandages via my Glimmer printers.

Then I cut my hand open over the rune-filled bandages while I prayed to the Emperor with my spiritual energy calling out to his divine essence and in turn I felt the Emperor's Anathema nature fill bandage strips.

"Why did you need to cut yourself to make the Emperor bless the bandage thingies?" Barghest asked with confusion as she hovered over me with concern as I delved into my inner light to heal my hand.

I took a breath to clear away any exhaustion from blessing a stack of like... A hundred strips of runic bands I had made from some bandages.

"Tie these bands around your guns and handles of your gravity hammer Barghest. The Emperor will protect you and allow your blows to land true upon the heretic." I spoke with Barghest blinking her big blue eyes at me.

And then she nodded and without a word did as I told her. While I put in some orders to the data slate for Ecesh to come here and begin delivering these bands to the squad I was taking with me to go clear that hab block.

"Boss, the other enhanced Ogryns had a favor to ask?" I blinked hearing Barghest and I looked over at her from my data slate. "A couple of them had seen Space Marine Dreadnoughts in pictures before as this planet used to make some of the cannons used on them. They wanted to know if you could make big mechs for Ogryn's too?"

The way she asked me so earnestly... I brushed a hand across my face and I smiled before saying honestly. "Yeah Barghest. Yes, I can and once I am back I will make you and a couple smaller mechs for you Ogryns to operate in. But remember, we are in a Hive City, the places we can operate a Knight-sized mech isn't a good place to be with how the heretics can and will fortify with so much open space."

Barghest pouted making me chuckle as I got up and walked over to give her a quick side hug... Which turned into me groaning as Barghest turned it into an overly enthusiastic full hug with my superhuman spine popping as she in her power armor gave me a big 'loving' hug.

"Okay then! When we leave this smell planet then you have to make us all big mechs you understand!" Barghest demanded making me snort as she looked so damned excited.

After a moment where Barghest put me down so she could properly look me in the eye so she could give her patented golden retriever-like pout. I patted her stomach which was at my face height as I said. "Sure Barghest... But at least on this coming mission, you will be with me. I just need the rest of the day to give everyone time to relax and tomorrow we will sally out towards the next mission."

Barghest gave a firm nod of understanding though there was no hiding how happy she was that I was going to be going on this mission with her.

Or more like she would be able to defend me on the mission itself.

So with all that said and a number of my troops readied themselves for deployment tomorrow. I began wondering the crucial details of what came in my life.

'How would I leave this desolate Hive world? If I could make a ship to leave it safely, where would I go? And even if I could leave... What would I do?'

But in reality, I had one good idea of what I needed to do.

I was going to become a Rouge Trader. What with all the technological knowledge I held along with my production abilities. It was just a matter of myself strip-mining several meteor fields to get enough materials to create a literal space station.

'Hmm, I wonder if I could make enough drones to make my own Starkiller Base. Just have a metric fuck load of drones eat out the core of a very small dwarf planet and have exotic demensional energy generators fuel the structure and just cover the entire fucking thing in weapons to make my own Warworld.'

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With Barghest and the rest of the enhanced Ogryns taking point with their power armor enhanced with energy shields and holy glyphs to protect them from daemonic shit. I was confident in our approach.

Ecris, and the other more talented and skilled snipers of the super-solider Guardsmen were on elite killing duty. And the Sisters of Battle were serving just behind the Ogryn in pushing at the front.

With the squads of men and women ready for our next eradication expedition, I gave them a small speech to remind them of our task. "Ladies and gentlemen. Before us lies a spot of utter filth, utter heresy and abominable evil! We will go upon the blighted hab block and we will cleanse the area of all life!"

The Hab Block had literally been infected via Nurgle's Rot... I was going to quite literally bring out the heavy flamers and scorch the entire fucking place with holy napalm and then nuke the structure to collapse it with atomic fire.

Entire worlds had been rendered into atmosphere-less rock for finding Nurgle's Rot which was a very specific daemonic disease that turned the infected into Poxwalkers and then allowed those Poxwalkers, to be turned into Plaguebearer demons.

Which... Was fucking insane in this universe. As none of the other three Warp Gods had such an easy way of allowing their demons into the world. They had to be summoned, invited, and otherwise drawn into the material world.

'Honestly, I am surprised Inquisitor Grendel hasn't called for this world to face Exterminatus with how Nurgle's Rot has been found here. Maybe the tanks made here are worth more then I expect.' I mused as my Ogryn's slammed their gravity maces onto their holy glyph-covered Vibranium shields with a roar.

"Move out!" I ordered with myself falling into the line of soldiers moving in small trains with myself being at the front behind the Sisters as I had upgraded my Suros Regime with holy glyphs and a target finder that synched up to my Crysis Suit.

We quickly made our way out of our heavily fortified base of the Geothermal Plant and we entered the Hive Cities winding streets after we took an elevator and before long... It was like I was a soldier touring a very hostile foreign city.

Potshots from windows rained down on us from the lesser hab towers like the one I landed within at the start of my adventure in this world.

And in response Ecris and the other snipers would use their thermal scopes to pick out targets and would slay dozens of people hanging out of their windows.

Thankfully we all had energy shields to go along with our power armor so potshots from slug throwers and las rifles weren't as much of a threat.

And without too much event besides dealing with a large crowd of like three or four hundred Poxwalkers we had to mow down and burn with the heavy flamers. There weren't any major hiccups until we got to the major Habblock.

The walls, the ground, and even the fucking ceiling within the Habblock had been... Warped.

Sticky sounds rang out as each step of our boots ripped up the gunky flesh that covered all the walls with our vision being obscured by clouds of thick flies and humid smog that I could taste from within my completely fucking sealed suit.

"Flamer's burn fucking everything," I ordered bluntly with the flame brigade behind the spearhead of our formation rushing forward a loud hiss rang out as the white-hot flames rushed out of their heavy flamers and I could hear the FLESH squeaking, popping, and crying as it was coated in holy burning Promethean flames.

A scream rang out from deeper inside the Hab Block with the building shaking which confirmed my fear... The entire building itself had been converted into a daemonic manifestation which allowed Nurgle's Rot to run unimpeded by the material world's natural rejection of the Warp.

A droning hymn filled my ears... And I found see the Sister's of Battle tense as the Custodian announced dully. "Tallymen... The Plaguebearers are here, remember they are always in groups of seven."

The swirling tides of flies and insects thickened as forms stumbled at a slower pace through the flames and I wanted to wretch from within my suit at the horror that was within my eyes.

The plaguebearers were all of different... Forms of horror but they shared details between themselves.

They all had their flesh rotting off their bodies, their guts and organs hung from within their often torn open chest cavities which had vile oversized insects flying in and out of the cavities.

And they all had a single dull cyclops-like eye that was locked onto our forms as they dully spoke the names and counted deamonic diseases and poxes of Nurgle.

A loud crack rang out with a blinding lance of green plasma rushing over our heads as Ecris jumped atop one of the Ogryns and used him as a lookout point to make one of the Plaguebearers head's explode.

"For the Emperor!" I roared as I flared out with my power filling the Holy Greatsword I had made from my own bones with the golden light from the sword covering my allies and filling them with a righteous fury and pushing aside the supernatural fear of seeing literal demons.

Well... Pushing aside the fear the 'normal' super soldier guardsmen had. The Sisters of Battle and the Ogryns had no such fear.

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Most of the time anyway. When an Ogryn with a Gravity Hammer goes unga bunga smash on the demon and the wave of violent gravity splatters the demon into many small chunks. The Nurgleite demons weren't so much of a threat with how slow they were.

Slow compared to other demons anyway.

But although base Las-fire weapons didn't do much to the demons. The holy plasma and las-firing weapons on the other hand did a good deal more damage as seven groups of seven Tallymen sallied out towards our forms.

The demons didn't shriek in pain as we killed them or anything... They didn't even seemingly pay us any attention as they attempted to stab our forms with the filthy rusty weapons they wielded.

No, the Tallymen of Nurgle were too busy mired within their minds. Counting the endless poxes that were spewing into the material world via Nurgle's domain.

But that didn't discount the danger of the demons as the Ogryns armed with Vibranium shields grunted as the demons swords pushed them back slightly. Their deamonic strength not something that could be overlooked.

'This plague was left undefended... It means that the plague here was so strong that the traitor Guardsmen left it to fester with the Tallymen taking control over it. Or worse, there are more plague sites.' I thought with a scowl as I cut down a Tallyman with my holy Greatsword.

"E̶m̵b̴r̷a̵c̸e̷ ̷t̸h̸e̵ ̵g̸r̸a̵n̴d̶f̴a̴t̵h̸e̸r̵s̴ ̷g̴i̶f̶t̸s̶" One of the Tallymen droned and I looked towards him as he was getting carved apart by the Custodian.

And said Custodian was utterly silent as he took out his new Colt and with a loud banging noise that was lost in the other gunfire I saw him shoot the Tallymen directly into its single eye.

But the runes, glyphs, and rituals empowering the oversized Colt along with the runes and rituals powering the bullet itself flared their power to my senses as the bullet slammed home into the Tallymen.

And I saw the Tallyman's single eye socket glow molten bright before an actual groan of pain rang out before it violently exploded in a haze of fire that coated several of the marching tallymen and the fucking endless poxwalkers that followed.

'That demon died... Dead, dead, no reforming in the Warp for that bastard.' I mused before my lips twitched seeing a couple of the sisters of battle share a look before they grabbed their own colts and did the same.

"Save the Colts for bigger filth!" I reminded them with some annoyance as it was a bitch to make more ammo to say the least. "Heavy Flamers, use the holy oils to burn away the unclean!" I ordered.

Loud thumping noises followed by the sounds of the endless insects exploding in the air rang out as the air was filled with burning holy flames that burned white hot.

The Tallymen walking through the flames staggered but even as their corrupted flesh fell off them in sloughs of melted gore. They fell upon the Ogryn's shields without hesitation.

But my Ogryns enhanced with my holy light and their own super soldier serum-enhanced bodies weathered the loud crashing of the Tallymen hitting their shields.

All the while Ecris and the guardsmen made as many lethal wounds upon the Tallymen as they could by getting into better positions. To shoot over the Ogryns.

Soon enough though. More... And more Poxwalkers answered the Tallymen's calls for their lives and I was inwardly so damn happy for the flamers as the Poxwalkers died by the literal thousands in the tight long corridor we were fightning in.

'Fucking hell... This has been going on for twenty minutes now. How fucking many Tallymen and Poxwalkers are there!?' I thought as I squashed down any fear and replaced it with righteous fury as I lobbed a sun of compressed Solar light that exploded into a minature sun that blocked off many of the tunnels leading into the various sections of the Hab Block we were trying to take.

"Take a drink! Eat an anti-viral tablet and wash it down with holy water!" I ordered loudly as I used my own Colt to pick off the slowly walking Tallymen.

But as I shot one of them I staggered as I was thrown upwards with a pain in my feet ringing out to my senses.

A loud banging noise rang out then in quick unison and I scowled as I saw the tendrils of a chaos spawn wrenching its way up through the grates in the floor and after a moment I ordered. "Plasma Grenades into the floor grates!"

As not only was there a huge Chaos Spawn climbing up into the Hab Block's main floor, I could see a seemingly endless tide of Poxwalkers that were climbing upon one another to get up to our level.

So as the Guardsmen armed with said munitions started chucking grenades into the floor below us. We all moved backward to get away from the plasma explosives on the way. And B, get some space so we could employ our heavy flamers better while giving our sharpshooters more room to work with.

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The monster that was Nurgle was an entirely different beast. His goal wasn't to just tear everything down. No, his objective was the very core of rot and a slow march to oblivion.

Which played into his famous Poxwalkers of mutated humans that had their bodies piloted by the demonic plague with their minds chained from within.

And within a Hive city? There were just too damned many fucking people.

Within this lower hive city, there were easily a couple of hundred million people at the very least that were infected with the Poxwalker virus of Nurgle as each Hive City could typically have billions of souls within in.

So when I say, a literal tidal wave of Poxwalkers were trying to overwhelm us as we worked to purge the infected habitation building... I literally meant a wave of pox walkers rolling, crawling, and forcing their way toward us as they couldn't even walk in line without they kept tripping over each other with how tightly packed they were.

But... We weren't going to be overwhelmed so easily. Holy, Heavy Flamers burnt through the waves of corrupted flesh coming for us. We chucked plasma grenades that turned all flesh however corrupted by the Plague Grandfather into carbonized ashes.

Our lines and formations held tightly with simple slug throwers, and melee weapons not being nearly enough to get through the energy-shielded power armor all my super soldiers were armed with.

"T̶h̴e̸ ̴G̶r̸a̸n̸d̴f̵a̷t̵h̷e̸r̴ ̴l̴o̸v̷e̶s̵ ̸y̷o̶u̶ ̴a̴l̸r̷e̶a̵d̴l̴y̶ ̶c̷h̸i̶l̷d̴ ̸o̷f̴ ̵m̷a̶n̵" One of the demons spoke with its voice being a file over a rusted metal surface.

In response, a loud clang rang out as I formed a Solar Warhammer that violently exploded as I threw it into the demon with the demon screaming in agony as my 'Emperors' flames burned away his demonic taint actually killing the demon and its human host.

"Let not the sounds of evil fill your hearts! Have only your weapons ammo counters in your ears and the hymm of the Emperor remain in your minds!" Barghest roared as she slammed her gravity hammer with a loud 'Thoom' noise that splattered several dozen poxwalkers that were bunched up around her.

Our purge wasn't stopping even as monsters of all shapes and sizes closed in around us. We knew... We were quite literally outnumbered several thousand to one to say the least so as we moved through the hab block.

Our heavy munitions experts threw timed sticky plasma charges into the ductwork above our heads while the flamers would burn with longer-lasting fuels that stuck to the doors that bought us time using the choke points.

And soon enough we had cleared the large hab block tower with the ritual site being a large ritual site with Nurgle's classic iconography with the three points having three local-born pyskers being used as batteries to fuel the arrival of the lesser tallymen demons to inhabit their host victims.

We killed the bound-up pyskers with their chained-in demons going up in a burst of flames as I used my colt to truly kill the demons within the pyskers and then we set even more plasma charges and a small nuclear bomb hidden within a storage crate that had was obviously used to transport all their victims.

I took out a zipline gun and then shooting the line down the long line past the other hab towers towards a large platform on a lower level I called out. "Use the zipline to get down. Flamers go last so they can keep the pox walkers and any remaining heretics from the bombs!"

The hundred-odd men and women quickly used their assigned padlocks as an impromptu zipline they could hold onto to slide down the angled metal line and I remained with the flamers knowing the nuke had a good five minutes to go for us to get out of here.

Along with the custodian, Adelieth, Barghest, and Katherine of course... Adelieth and Katherine had to shout the other Sister's of Battle to go down first to secure the exfiltration point.

"Alright, everyone rides down!" I ordered as my Crysis suit formed a hook around the line so I could easily slide down with everyone else following behind.

Once we landed on the other side I could already hear and see from the flashes of bright green plasma energy as the plasma charges on the lower levels of the massive hab bloc were going off.

"Get going! We need to put a few more hab blocs between us and the nuke!" I ordered harshly and began running the fuck away from the small yield but still powerful nuke that was going to blow to shit the already collapsing previously corrupted hab block.

We quickly made our way past several hab blocs in the next couple of minutes putting a good deal of tons of material between us and nuke where we began descending down through the Hive City to head back to our main base in the Geothermal Plant.

A loud rumble went off signifying the nuke going off violently and as it went off I quickly ordered. "Headcount! Are we missing anyone!?"

And out of the hundred and fifty people we had come with. Only five people were lost when several large powerful chaos spawn surprised us and took out the floor beneath us before being dealt with plasma grenades.

"Return to base then," I ordered everyone with Barghest and the Custodian taking point as we quickly made our way back towards the Geothermal Plant. But as we were making our way there and I got in range of the worlds Vox systems.

I realized I had a priority message waiting for me from Inquisitor Grendyl.

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My commission rate is 15$ per thousand words. Like ReplyReport Reactions:p41erman, Isabella2255, ApiLol123123 and 248 othersAzazyel0714Mar 17, 2025NewAdd bookmarkView discussionThreadmarks Chapter 42 New View contentAzazyel0714Commissioned WriterMar 17, 2025NewAdd bookmark#443When the Inquisitor who was responsible for deciding whether the planet you were on gets a super virus bomb, or cyclonic torpedo that could blow up the core of the planet. And thus end your life when he decides the planet can't be saved, sends a priority message...

You can be damned sure I got right to reading that priority message like my very life hung in the balance.

[Commissar Jake Bariss, there are three heretical locations that need to be destroyed and the unclean purged. I am well aware that you are treating your troops as elite shock troops so I am not ordering you to the general front lines and simply advising you of targets of interest.]

[Lesser Promethium Refinery- A lesser refinery for the obvious spaceship fuel has been corrupted and tainted by heretical forces. The influence of the heretics must be removed, with hopefully the least amount of damage done.]

[Lasgun Manufactorum- A major Lasgun Manufactorum that used to make the guns the traitor Mobiem Guardsmen used in their battles has been taken by Heretical forces and gangers. Purge all of the unclean with damage being done to the Manufactorum expected due to how well armed the opposition will be.]

[The Hive Cities Governor has ordered a VIP to be retrieved from a hidden hab block in the Lowerhive. The hab block actually has a secret tunnel leading to the Middle Hive which leads to a brothel the Hive City Govener favored due to the VIP sending the best-looking girls to his palace. The VIP merely needs to be escorted to one of the secure checkpoints leading to the Middle Hive.]

Beyond the three missions he gave me, he also had a more... Personalized notice. [Your act of biological experimentation has been noted. But seeing as it isn't creating mutants or a violation of the sanctity of the Emperor's Astartes you will not be censured by my hand. Do note however that with the Golden One's arrival, the Dark Angels have answered the call to reinforce this world hearing of a detachment of Plague Marines having been sighted on the planet.]

I sagged slightly reading the fucking words [Plague Marines] But as though understanding my thoughts there was another paragraph from the Inquisitor.

[With the Emperor himself sending members of the 10,000 upon the world and to act as your shield, all necessary measures will be taken to take the Hive World back. However, I do suggest in the meantime, as the Astartes arrive from another system... You go over the information I will be sending over, the other major Hive Cities's issues, are spilling over to the point of being untenable.]

I tilted my head to the side as I slightly relaxed into my chair as I had my tablet decrypt the information packet he sent me and I meanwhile was thinking. 'Marvel-based Super Soldiers versus actual Chaos Astartes. More particularly the Death Guard.'

'I honestly don't like my Super Soldier's chances against them honestly. Except for the Colt's only the Spartan Laser's have any real chance in actually scoring any kills on the Death Guard Astartes within a dozen shots.' I thought with a frown.

The Deathguard... Nurgles personal Astartes legion, and although it was clear that it was only a minor warband. It was still fucking Nurgle's legion, they specialized in utterly ruining worlds for humanity better than Slaanesh could eat space elf souls.

"Do I seriously need to upgrade my super soldiers already... And I guess make them better weapons?" I mused to myself as I was running into a bit of an issue.

Obviously, technology itself ran into a bit of a speed bump once you moved past things like plasma weapons of Fallout and such. And that was alot of the times they had hyper-specilized materials that just didn't naturally form in most universes.

That and if I got too advanced in technology, then that ran into the whole 'Ai' is the fucking devil in this universe as well.

I had little doubt that should I make my own Cortana or whatever, unless I completely hid her. The moment it got found out, the Sister's of Battle and the Custodian would be a lot colder with me even if I was clearly blessed by the Emperor.

I took a deep breath as I pivoted my thoughts, virtual intelligence however... Could be excused. For example, adding tracking gyrostocks to people's guns so the guns would lock onto targets and at the direction of the shooter shoot the target until the shooter let go of the trigger.

And their Fallout Power Armor with energy shields might need an upgrade to a more advanced form of power armor...

Then it hit me. I already had super soldiers running around, I already gave the Spartan Lances. I just needed to add some safeguards and I could outfit them all at this point with the resources I had saved up in Gen 4 Mjolnir power armor from Halo.

Sure, they didn't have the raw power of a gen 2 spartan from Halo, but that's what the safeguards were for, and it's not like they weren't augmented.

Not to mention, now with new sets of armor, I could properly inlay wards, sacraments, and other things into the armor as they are printed to keep the user safe from demonic possession and the like.

Leading to the next part. The weapons.

'Do I trust nuns with guns to wield a lightsaber that has its Kyber crystal blessed in holy prayers? And then have them armed with Starwars Disintegrator guns in Disruptor Rifles?'

At the thought of a line of fucking Plague Marines ignoring everything I shot at them... Because I kinda doubt the Colt's small bullets could pierce their thick armor.

I nodded and then got to work mentally drawing up plans, material salvage runs to be made, and of course... Sending off a message to the Inquisitor that I needed more guardsmen to take and hold such positions.

While also I began also making sure to inlay energy-absorbing materials that were a mix of Saturnite and Cortosis into the armor of the soldiers and sister's of battle new armor... So they didn't kill themselves or 'just' lop off a limb when they were swinging around a light saber.

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My commission rate is 15$ per thousand words. Like ReplyReport Reactions:p41erman, Isabella2255, ApiLol123123 and 250 othersAzazyel0714Mar 17, 2025NewAdd bookmarkView discussionThreadmarks Chapter 43 New View contentAzazyel0714Commissioned WriterMar 17, 2025NewAdd bookmark#445I sent the Inquisitor a notice that I would be taking over the VIP escort mission with a squad of my best warriors. In reality, I was keeping most of my superhumans busy getting used to their new Mjolnir power armor that was warded and sanctified to all hell and back.

Each and every suit of armor was fitted for each of my super soldier guardsmen and especially the Ogryns needing custom fitting armor. The majority of the sisters of battle are engaged in doing rotations of ritual prayers to the Emperor to have the armor blessed.

This was going to likely be the last major push dealing with the heretics though. Dealing with their large encampment in the reinforced promethium and Las-gun manufactorums was the key.

Should we take out the promethium manufactorum, their vehicles would begin running out of fuel. Should we take out the las-gun manufactory, they would swiftly run out of guns and ammo as the guardsmen and world's native defense force dealt with the heretics.

But... That left two major issues beyond the general heretics and their abominations in lesser Nurgle demons and pyskers they snatched up and stuffed demons into.

The fucking Deathguard, which was going to be mitigated with the arrival of the Dark Angels, the First Legion, and the Sons of the Lion. Primarch Lion El' Johnson.

The second major issue, was the Gene Stealers that had performed their uprising in the neighboring Hive-City. But their uprising was a failure in reality. They only seeded that single city and only performed their uprising when the Heretics started trying to take over the lower Hive in that Hive City and met the Gene Stealers.

So by all rights, the infected Hive City was contained... For now anyway. But this world did have powerful regiments of guardsmen pushing into the world to take it back. So even should the worst happen. And the Tyrranids make their way here to this world? Well, there weren't any major fleets of them so I wasn't so worried about them.

In that vein, Adelieth, Barghest. Katherine, Ecris, and the golden banana man in the still un-named Custodian was following me as we headed off into the more still habitable part of the Lower Hive that wasn't overrun by the heretics.

But the more habitable part of the Hive wasn't habitable because it was just out of the way... No, it was habitable because the gangs were so well-funded and well-supplied that they were able to keep the Heretics' forces and cloying hands from their people.

"Window third floor!" I yelled throwing a grenade around a corner as a flame thrower blasted past the alleyway I took cover in.

The plasma grenade exploded violently frying the armored man carrying the flame thrower. With Ecris poking past me with her rifle to shoot the damned sniper-heavy Las-gun sniper that was hiding in a window.

And although our armor was more than powerful enough, with energy shielding, mystical shielding, along with the materials being strong enough to withstand such weaponry... Getting hosed down by heavy Las-fire that could throw you through buildings sucked so terribly.

Our approach into the center of the Lower Hive's central gang territory which marked by every fucking gang on every street corner taking potshots and trying to kill us at every turn.

Which was... Very fucking annoying as there was actual children and 'innocent' people here. We couldn't just blast everything that moved as was the typical fare.

"They fight so hard for a future in which they still live within this darkness. The Emperor gives them much strength of will." Katherine spoke as we got closer to our target.

And I had no response to that... If I reincarnated into this world without my cheat, I would have just offed myself having been so used to not living in a fucking Hive City.

"Target's safehouse is ahead." Ecris called out as she peeked around a corner before continuing. "Gang enforcers are on the front porch and windows of the casino though."

I nodded in understanding with Barghest thumping her metal chest with her fist as she said proudly. "I will draw their fire. You guys take out the snipers while I take care of the ground forces."

"Go ahead Barghest, just keep your shield up." I ordered.

The oversized blond grinning as she hefted up her Vibranium shield to cover her face and upper chest before she roared as she charged towards the ground forces of the gang.

"Ecris, you secure the outside," I ordered our sniper who grunted in affirmation as the rest of us followed behind Barhest with the Sisters of Battle's new Disintegrator rifles making the gangers shot with the rifles 'poof' into violent gusts of wind as their mass was converted into gas.

Getting into the casino at that point was easy, I got hit personally a couple of times with a las- rifle but my armor allowed me to ignore it and deal with the gangers as we pushed into the casino and dealt with any gangsters with superior aim and tactics.

"Target should be in the back of the casino seeing as he is the boss." I spoke as we put away our weapons as the patrons of the casino literally just ignored us after we killed the gang enforcers.

They were seemingly thinking that we were planning to take over this casino, but that wasn't the case at all. Either way we only had to kill a couple more guards to get to the back of the casino and find our target.

"Get da fuck out! Can't ye see I am busy." A large man groaned as he was getting head from some Lower Hive woman.

"Ablonse you have been summoned by the City Governer," I stated flatly and the man scowled before he snorted.

"Alright alright. Let me get my credit chit, and grab his latest piece of flesh to play with." He drawled with his somewhat fat body bouncing as he pulled his pants up and then my lips curled as he paid the whore in clean water before sending her off

"Alright ladies and gentlemen. Follow me so I can get his toy."

I held up a hand and said flatly. "I couldn't give a damn about the Governer's new toy. You have been ordered to appear at the Governor's demand backed up by Inquisitor Gryndel."

The man froze for a moment before his piggish eyes blinked and he asked with honest confusion. "Ahhh I see. So I should prepare the honored Lord Inquisitor a young lass to soothe his mind with as well?"

And without any inflection in her voice Adelieth blankly said. "Can we just kill him and send his corpse?"

To which I had to drawl out. "No, sadly the VIP isn't a very important person, when they are dead." And to that effect I took the coffin we brought on Barghest's back off and then kicked it open and pointed at it saying. "Get in, we will be taking you in this."

And the man stiffened as he said unsurely. "The governor always said... Alright, but is it alright for an Astartes to carry me?" He asked with fear as he looked at Barhest's armored form not knowing Barghest was... Well a woman to be frank.

Thankfully Barghest just tilted her head to the side as I said flatly. "Just, get in the box before I knock you out to make this a lot easier."

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