I, Superman, the Supreme Commander

Chapter 332: Humans Don’t Play by the Rules

"Cough cough..."

Yarick spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and his breath became weak.

I struggled for a long time but couldn't get up.

"I won, Silver!"

"Waaagh!!!"

Having defeated his destined enemy, Saraka opened his arms excitedly and roared to the sky.

This caused countless orcs on the battlefield to shout "WAAAGH!".

The [WAAAGH] energy on the battlefield exploded, the orcs' combat effectiveness doubled, and the army broke through the human army's defense line in one fell swoop and rushed into the fortress.

The defeat of Political Commissar Yarick instantly set off a series of chain reactions.

This caused a major defeat for the human side on the entire battlefield.

"Damn it... move my body..."

Yarick tried to stand up and continue fighting.

But the mysterious power that previously supported him to exert superhuman fighting power is now rapidly dissipating.

His bones were broken and he was seriously injured, so he couldn't stand up again.

Saraka walked towards Yarick step by step.

As the power claws rubbed against each other, sparks crackled on the claw tips.

He grinned and said, "Human, I said I would take your head off with my own hands!"

"..."

Yarick sighed deeply inwardly.

Close your eyes in despair.

It is indeed too difficult to fight against the orc leader with a mortal body.

It looked like he had stopped there.

All of us are mortal.

His life of fighting for the empire is finally coming to an end...

Boom!

At this moment, a huge roar was heard accompanied by a loud explosion and ground shaking.

Yarick opened his eyes in surprise.

Thousands of Imperial-style airdrop pods were seen falling from the sky.

Smashed into the battlefield.

He suddenly became excited—reinforcements! Reinforcements from the empire have arrived!

Countless airdrop pods smashed onto the battlefield like artillery shells.

Millions of Space Marines as tall as gods and Imperial Guards wearing power armor rushed out of the drop bays.

Kill the orc army.

Destroy the orc army like a devastating storm.

"Waaagh!"

A "super" Astartes, nearly ten meters tall, seemed like a god descending from heaven, leading a group of Space Marines to charge towards the place where the Orc army was most concentrated.

They opened their mouths and let out a war cry louder than that of the orcs [WAAAGH].

Under the confused gazes of countless orcs, balls of psychic storms exploded, and the orcs around them fell down in groups like grass being mowed.

Hundreds and hundreds of lives were harvested.

Faced with the big cans that suddenly [WAAAGH] up, the orc soldiers were confused.

No. Why are you stealing our lines?

"Hahaha, so happy!"

Leman Russ, the Primarch of the Sixth Legion, charged happily into the Orc army.

Alone, he led the charge into the midst of thousands of enemy troops.

While shouting [WAAAGH], you can experience the unparalleled pleasure of mowing the lawn.

Especially when seeing the confused looks on the little green skins’ faces, it’s so refreshing.

You have today too!

Do you know how it feels to be [WAAAGH] by others?

Hahahaha!

Leman Russ thought happily.

[This old man's trick is really useful! ]

[Using the enemy's power against the enemy... How wonderful! ]

Watch as the Imperial reinforcements rampage across the battlefield.

Destroy the orc army as easily as cutting melons and vegetables.

Bonebreaker Saraka screamed in anger.

"Despicable humans!"

"Why are you like this?"

"No, you WAAAGH! You blasphemous heretics!"

"Ahhh, I'm so pissed!"

Seeing this scene, Yarick, who was on the verge of death, suddenly realized.

A surge of strange power suddenly surged in the body.

The dying body suddenly stood up again.

He rushed towards the Bone Crusher with infinite fighting spirit.

"WAAAAAAGH!"

An inhuman and fanatical roar emanated from the mouth of the legendary political commissar.

Saraka widened her eyes:???

Yarick charged, his figure as fast as lightning!

The only remaining left hand was holding a large, glittering golden sword that he had obtained from somewhere.

puff!

A sword pierced the Bonebreaker's heart.

The movement was so fast that the Bone Crusher had no time to react.

It was just a fatal wound, which the Bone Crusher would not care about at all normally, and it had almost no effect on it.

However, at this moment, under the influence of the strange situation on the battlefield, the orcs' [WAAAGH] energy plummeted, and Saraka's power was also weaker than ever before.

After being stabbed through the heart by Yarick's sword, Saraka felt weak all over and unable to move.

The big golden sword seemed to have some special power that suppressed the weird blessing in his body.

Yarick lifted his big foot.

He kicked Bonebreaker hard in the chest.

He drew out his sword, and the Bone Crusher's huge body fell to the ground with blood all over the ground, and his strength quickly faded away.

He was actually dying.

Yarick walked towards the dying Saraka step by step with sword in hand.

Walk up to your destined enemy.

He said coldly: "Saraka, I also said that I would chop off your head with my own hands!"

Swish!

The great sword fell down with great force.

The Bone Crusher's huge head rolled off the power armor.

Die with eyes wide open.

His expression was full of grief, anger and frustration.

"Human, how dare you plagiarize my lines!"

"Damn it, I won't accept this!"

"Wow ah ah-"

The chopped-off hair roared with resentment and unwillingness.

The roar came to an abrupt end as the legendary political commissar coldly split the green head in half with a sword.

A generation of legendary orc leaders came to an end.

Under the sweep of the expeditionary army, the greenskins that were ravaging the planet of Karatonia were completely wiped out in just half a day.

Leman Russ walked up to Yarick carrying a five-meter-long sword.

The Primarch heard that there was a powerful Imperial Guard Commissar here who killed the orcs' legendary war boss.

I couldn't help but become very interested and came over to check it out.

After killing his doomed enemy, Yarrick sat quietly in the ruins next to the corpse of the Bonebreaker.

There was a large, shining golden sword at his feet.

He smoked one cigarette after another, thinking, and watching the remaining orcs being wiped out.

When the huge Primarch came over with his men.

Yarick stood up.

He looked at Leman Russ with mixed emotions.

"Hail, great Emperor's child."

“I never thought that I would see a true son of God walking on earth in my lifetime.”

Leman Russ looked at the Bonecrusher's body and asked curiously, "You killed it? How did you do it?"

"That sword... where did it come from?"

Yarick shook his head.

With a confused look on his face, he sighed: "I don't know. This sword suddenly appeared in my hand, and I killed the orc just like that..."

[It looks like the work of an old man...]

Leman Russ guessed secretly in his heart.

He showed great interest in this political commissar with a legendary experience and invited him, "Your name is Yarick? Are you interested in joining the Sixth Legion? I can appoint you as the commander-in-chief of the Marine Corps!"

Unexpectedly, Yarick shook his head and refused.

He said calmly: "My mission has ended. I have fought for the Empire all my life. Now that the Empire has you, I can rest assured."

"Besides, I've been dead for a long time..."

After saying this, Yarick's body quickly dried up and weathered, turning into a skeleton.

Along with the clothes on his body, it turned into ashes and flew away.

A legendary imperial political commissar finally rested in peace after killing his mortal enemy.

Looking at the place where Yarick disappeared, Leman Rust immediately understood what was going on.

He solemnly saluted towards the place where the other party disappeared.

Whispered: "Rest in peace, warrior of the empire."

"May your soul rest in the Emperor's Golden Throne..."