Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

Chapter 792 The urban routine is too deep, I want to go back to the countryside

Accompanied by a shrill and desperate scream from the Salamander leader, this astonishingly huge creature was ultimately unable to hold out for long under the crazy blows of Vulkan's thunderous hammer.

Its extremely hard scales shattered in an instant, blood splattered everywhere, and its internal organs gushed out from the ruptured parts. After just a few rounds, it completely lost its vitality and turned into a temperatureless, stiff, and cold corpse.

Looking at the dozens of meters long corpse of the salamander leader lying on the ground in front of him, Vulkan showed a smug smile on his face.

He stretched his body, then effortlessly stretched out a strong arm and easily dragged the huge corpse as heavy as a mountain as if it were an insignificant object. Then he walked slowly down the mountain with firm steps.

Obviously, the outcome of this hunting duel was clear at a glance. Vulkan's prey, the giant salamander leader, was a behemoth compared to Horus's prey.

Thinking of this, Vulkan couldn't help but feel an irrepressible excitement and pride in his heart, and his steps became lighter and lighter.

However, just as Vulkan was running down the mountain with great joy and excitement, suddenly, his feet slipped!

In an instant, he and the huge body of the fire lizard leader slid rapidly down the steep cliff.

Seeing that the precious prey was about to fall into the bottomless valley, at the critical moment, Vulkan was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He quickly grabbed the sharp and long horn on the head of the salamander leader with one hand, and held tightly to a protruding boulder on the edge of the cliff with the other hand.

At this moment, Vulkan was hanging in the air, his body swaying back and forth with the mountain wind, as if he would be thrown off the cliff at any time.

Veins bulged on his forehead and sweat poured down like rain, but his hands still held himself and his prey firmly in place like iron pliers.

At this time, Vulkan was in a dilemma: if he chose to let go of the prey, then with his own powerful strength and agility, he could easily climb up the cliff and escape from danger.

But the price of doing so is losing this crucial hunting competition, and all previous efforts and glory will be wasted.

But if he continued to hold on here, the outcome would not be good. Vulkan had to make a choice at this moment.

However, at this critical moment, no one expected that Horus, who was originally concentrating on chasing his prey, suddenly rushed out from the side like lightning.

He gave up the prey that was within his reach without hesitation, and rushed towards Vulkan like a ghost.

In the blink of an eye, Horus was beside Vulkan. "Brother! Hold on to me!" he shouted loudly, and at the same time, his strong arms tightly grasped Vulkan's body.

Then, as if they had telepathic connection, the two of them exerted all their strength almost at the same time. Horus pulled hard and successfully dragged Vulkan back to safety from the edge of danger.

"Are you okay, Vulkan?" Horus patted Vulkan's shoulder gently, his face full of concern.

His deep and bright eyes stared at Vulkan, revealing sincere concern and regards.

Vulkan was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked straight at the brother in front of him who had just saved his life.

His red pupils, like burning flames, kept scanning Horus up and down, as if trying to see something from the other party.

After a long while, Vulkan slowly said, "You saved me? But... aren't you worried about losing this crucial duel because of saving me? You know, this duel means a lot to both of us."

Horus smiled, shrugged his shoulders lightly, and replied: "How could that be? We are brothers who are as close as brothers! There will be countless opportunities for such duels in the future. What if we lose this time? Compared with your safety, brother, the outcome of a small duel is really not a big deal." After that, he squeezed Vulkan's shoulders again to comfort him.

Vulkan nodded slightly, indicating that he understood what Horus said, and his resolute face looked a little solemn at the moment.

However, Vulkan at this moment had no idea that the series of events he had just experienced were actually traps carefully planned by Yang Cheng specifically to lure him into joining the gang.

From the first moment Horus discovered that Vulkan was about to fall off the cliff, to every conversation thereafter, and even every word Horus said, all were the result of Yang Cheng's personal teaching.

It can be said that this seemingly natural plot development was actually completely controlled by Yang Cheng.

According to Yang Cheng's original idea, if he really waited until Horus and Vulkan officially started the competition, the outcome would actually have been determined.

Because from the very beginning, the entire competition was just a cover and there was no need to actually go on.

"Okay, move quickly and bring Vulkan back to Terra safely! At the same time, we must hurry and make full preparations for the subsequent battles!" Yang Cheng shouted orders loudly directly into the depths of Horus' mind through powerful psychic transmission.

Vulcan's biggest weakness is his inner humanity. Yang Cheng skillfully grasped this characteristic and used it to successfully win Vulcan over to his camp.

This is not just a simple routine, but also a severe test for Vulkan.

Yang Cheng pondered in his heart. He desperately wanted to know whether Vulkan, the original gene, still retained his humanity.

The final facts also proved that Vulcan did not disappoint Yang Cheng's expectations of him and showed a satisfactory side.

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"How is it possible...how is it possible..."

Selina muttered to herself in horror as she looked at the fleet that seemed to be completely destroyed.

Since the birth of Slaanesh, the Eldar have completely perished, with only a very small number of Eldar escaping Slaanesh's pursuit of them.

But this does not mean that Slaanesh has let the Eldar go. When the Eldar die, their souls will return to the depths of the Palace of Pleasure and become one of Slaanesh's countless pleasures.

Relying on their prestige, Selina and Aksuman quickly established an Ark fleet and searched the starry sky for the whereabouts of their other compatriots.

Nocturne also became one of their targets because they discovered inexplicable energy fluctuations on this planet, so they planned to come here to search for the source of energy, but they did not expect such a result.

(I’ve been playing Hammer a little crazy lately, and almost forgot that I’m an author. I’ve sent out all the drafts I’ve saved, and will start updating steadily tomorrow)


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