10: Chapter 10 The Power of the Death Mark, Krieg's Loyalty.

"By the way, I have some failed experiments on the battlefield. How should I dispose of them?"

"Suit yourself."

Amidst the ruins of the battlefield, an Astartes with a blue body and a red helmet was moving about, keeping watch.

"An Astartes brother from the Ultramarines Chapter!"

"Brothers, yet another different kind of Space Marine!"

"Blue body, red helmet, that's quite novel."

The Deathmark was secretly aiming at his red helmet from a distance.

The players couldn't help but hold their breath, watching the Ultramarines anxiously, silently chanting, "Dodge it!"

Fortunately, the moment the Necron fired, the Astartes dodged with unimaginable speed and raised his weapon to counterattack.

The instant he raised his weapon, a green light appeared behind the Deathmark, and it promptly vanished into it.

The video then began its introduction: "The Five-Dimensional Pocket Dimension is a trans-dimensional technology bestowed upon the Deathmark by the Necron Dynasty; it belongs neither to the Warp nor the material world (the Deathmark only has partial usage rights)."

"Brothers, that sounds badass!"

"Listen to that name—Five-Dimensional Pocket Dimension. Just by the name, you know it's powerful!"

Li Pu began chatting idly with others in the livestream, while he himself pondered the system's introduction just now: "Not belonging to the material world" was easy to understand; the material world likely referred to the universe, but what was the Warp?

On screen, the Astartes spotted the Necron and immediately charged forward with a chainsword in hand.

But at the very moment of closing in, a green light appeared behind the Deathmark again, allowing it to evade the attack.

Just as the Astartes was looking around, he was suddenly ambushed from behind, and the power pack on his back was instantly dissolved by a gauss ray.

Enduring the excruciating pain, the Astartes picked up his Bolter, reloaded, aimed, and fired immediately.

Unexpectedly, the Deathmark fired back only once, blowing the Astartes' head off.

The livestream fell into a deathly silence.

"He just died like that?"

"No, don't!"

The viewers hadn't yet recovered from the shock—he had just died so simply? There was no traditional protracted battle in the process, only a simple and brutal end.

On the other side, a woman wearing battle armor caught the players' attention.

The moment she appeared, a detailed introduction manifested before everyone: "Daughter of the Emperor, Battle Sisters."

"Brothers, she's so cool!"

"Agreed!"

"Agreed!"

The Battle Sister patted the Krieg Soldier on the back, and the Krieg Soldier turned around like a zombie, clawing and lunging at the Battle Sister, unconsciously muttering, "For the Emperor."

"Brothers, Krieg is back!"

"Are they being controlled?"

"Brothers, do you remember what Zeras said? These so-called 'failed experiments' are probably these Krieg Soldiers!"

"I'm crying... They're all being controlled, yet they're still shouting 'For the Emperor.' Combined with that map of the Emperor's crusade across the stars, I can already imagine what kind of person the Emperor is."

"Agreed!"

"Agreed!"

After the Battle Sister took down the Krieg Soldier, her arm suddenly glowed with a green light.

"Brothers, is she going to die?"

"Probably not, right?"

The Battle Sister dragged her heavy body to the church, where a sacred and solemn statue stood in the center.

"Brothers, what is that?"

"That must be the Emperor, right?"

"The face isn't very clear."

The Battle Sister clasped her hands together, knelt on the ground, and seemed to be silently praying.

Before long, a dazzling golden light began to emanate from her body, and her physique miraculously recovered as if nothing had happened.

"Brothers, this is definitely the Emperor! If this is the Emperor, I will eat..."

"Brother, don't you know you shouldn't just set up a flag like that?"

"Be careful, or you might actually have to eat your words later!"

The scene shifted; a transport plane was hit by artillery fire, plummeted toward the ground, and then exploded violently.

Amidst the ruins, an Astartes struggled to stand up from the pile of rubble.