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"Sir?" the medical officer looked at Bendis in shock.

"Forget it." Bendis shook his head, "Let him die peacefully."

No one present could understand.

Bendis repeated: "Let him die."

"Unless you are his immediate family member, you have no right to make decisions for this person," the medical officer said.

Bendis looked down at Gunter's face, stretched out his hand to hold the old officer's hand: "Gaunt has no direct relatives, but he has subordinates who have fought with him from the Terra Unification War to the present. Do you think the friendship of tens of thousands of years is Enough for me to make the decision for him?”

There was only one reason for Bendis' sudden change of mind.

That was when he recalled the scene before Gaunt's death.

At that time, Gunter was lying on the ground, holding Kane's foot with one hand, and stabbing Kane's leg with a weapon in the other hand.

He was then lifted up and torn apart by Kane.

At that time, Gunter just looked at Bendis, smiled, and waved his hand.

That scene didn't look like a soldier before dying, but rather like a farewell to an old friend.

Relaxed, comfortable, with a smile that means relief.

There was also a hint of worry in his eyes about how the living would struggle to survive.

"Glorious death."

Bendis murmured.

"He faced his pursuers alone."

"When his body was disabled, he still chased after him and challenged an alien god. In the end, he was terminated by this alien god."

"It was an enviable and glorious death."

Hearing this, the medical officer looked at Gunter's face.

The expression of the deceased was very calm, it was almost as if he had died in battle, but as if he had left peacefully in his sleep.

The peaceful expression was in sharp contrast to the horrific and hideous wounds on his body.

There were things Bendis left unsaid.

When Bendis was almost killed by Kane with a sword, Bendis was surprised when he saw Gunter. He had no idea that Gunter would crawl over and save his life.

Gunter fought against the pursuers on his own. With his character, it was time for him to die with glory.

Or he could lie in the corner after having his legs cut off by Kane, waiting for death to come. Judging from the wounds on his body, it doesn't take long to wait.

But he still...

Crawling itself is humiliating, which is why Gaunt hates his disability.

Lying on the ground, holding the enemy's feet with one hand, and carrying out meaningless attacks with the other... This is what those powerless civilians did when facing the marauding teams of warlords.

Gunter endured it all.

Out of selfish emotions, Bendis just wanted to bring Gaunt back to life. No matter how violent and furious he was after finding out that he was alive and losing the chance to die with glory, Bendis still wanted to bring him back to life because of this. Gunter will accompany him to face this cold and cruel universe.

Also out of emotion, Bendis didn't want Gunter to come back to life.

When a thunder warrior became old and disabled, he received a rejuvenation potion and became a powerful warrior again.

Then, in the war to help humans attack aliens, the portal was opened and one person intercepted the pursuers.

Even gods who challenge aliens.

In the end, he was buried as a human in the hands of alien gods.

What an honor!

There are so many thunder warriors, but none of them ended up as heroic as Gunter.

Some died in rebellion against the Lord of Thunder.

Some died at the hands of the Astartes.

Some, like Usotan, died at the hands of the commander of the Imperial Army, Waldo.

Some lived to death in the caves of Terra.

Neither desolation nor the edge from his former battle partners should be the ending for a son of thunder.

If Gaunt wakes up like this, he will never get such a thunderous and glorious death again.

"Do as he says." Qin Mo ordered the medical officer, "Thunder Warriors are not from the Star Region. They do not need to be restricted by the Star Region's medical laws."

The medical officer nodded and signaled the medical staff to seal Gunter's body until his subordinates would decide where to bury him.

Chapter 641 Past Events in Paradise

People were coming and going on the bridge.

Bendis and the old guys sat in the corner, mourning Gunter, while constantly recalling the life of this great warrior, trying to engrav it in their minds forever and never forget it.

Physical destruction is not real death, it is being forgotten and then the last traces left in reality are erased.

The Thunder Warriors underwent transformation later than the Astartes and Custodes, so they are more humane and it is difficult not to be saddened by the death of their companions.

The corner Bendis and the others were in was made up of sad emotions.

No one went to wake them up and let them go to grieve elsewhere on the battleship instead of delaying everyone's work in the bridge.

No one tried to persuade them to cheer up, because no one knew how to persuade those warriors who had lived for tens of thousands of years and were like living historical documents.

They just sat there, silent.

No one else could do much except cast a glance.

The war cannot stop just because of the death of one person.

The bridge soon returned to its previous busy level, with various reports and information flowing into or out of the bridge.

"I just found."

When Mimic standing next to Qin Mo heard this, he looked at Qin Mo curiously, wondering what interesting thing he had suddenly discovered.

Then under the mimic gaze, Qin Mo exclaimed: "I just realized that this is a low-end version of the Battle in Heaven."

Mimic looked at the battlefield image displayed on the tactical table.

Among the many battlefield images, the only one that fits Qin Mo's statement is the battle at the Desiderian portal.

The Space Marines and the Army who had just teleported over, Iron Man, fought side by side after blowing up the portal, and there was even a Star God fighting behind them.

The complete Star God.

On the battlefield, black holes, singularities, and nuclear explosions, things that were not particularly common even in apocalyptic wars, are now everywhere.

On the alien side, things like anti-matter rifles have been installed on a large scale, and grenades that can create a large-scale subspace rift when thrown casually are flying everywhere. The ancient Ada Empire heritage that has been hidden in Comoros for many years is almost are fully enabled.

The battlefield has been torn apart, with armies from both sides using a variety of methods to stay on their newly created terrain.

Although the current Dark Eldar are just a bunch of bastards whose lives are as cheap as weeds and as twisted as maggots, their ancestors were not.

One of the Dark Eldar Haemonculi holds a rifle in his hand. This rifle can directly generate battlefield terrain that is beneficial to them out of thin air.

Unless the man is decapitated by a Space Marine, as long as he survives and the rifle trigger remains pressed, both armies have a battlefield that cannot be destroyed.

Even the narrator creates his own battlefields, using the materials he can manipulate to shape vast plains or mountains.

The two terrains are constantly alternating, like copying and pasting and copying and pasting again and again.

In this case, the war has exceeded the physiological cognition of the combatants on both sides, and even the Space Marines are confused on the ever-changing battlefield.

"That rifle."

"A rifle that creates terrain."

Mimicry points to the battlefield.

"That explains one thing."

"The Ancient Spirit Tribe is very good at maintaining combat effectiveness even when the terrain suffers extreme damage."

After listening to Mimicry's words, Qin Mo thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

This war is a beggars version of the war in heaven.

The information it presents is very important.

Because this can give people today a glimpse of how the war in heaven was fought back then.

Qin Mo has always been curious about one thing.

If the Star Gods are the masters of the real universe, they seem to be omnipotent... In fact, it seems that they are indeed omnipotent now. After all, being able to compress a drop of water into a black hole is enough for a mortal civilization to consume countless energy. It took countless years to do this. What kind of energy and material utilization ability is this?

So during the War in Heaven, the Ancient Saints and the Eldar used the subspace but could not live in the subspace apart from the real universe, achieving the current situation where the gods of the subspace and the creatures of the real universe each occupy their own domain of opposition. Psionic race, how did they fight against the Necron army led by the C'tan?

Now this war is a glimpse of the leopard, which can be seen.

The matter in the real universe will be controlled by the Star God, just like a weakling like the narrator can rub a black hole with a drop of water.

If real matter is used to fight, the weapons in the hands of the Old Ones and Eldar will be controlled or shattered by the C'tan.

As a psychic race, the Old Ones and Eldar need to create substances that are not controlled by the Star God.

This may be why the material spiritual bone was developed.

It can be concluded that during the War in Heaven, the Ancient Saints, the Eldar, and other descendants of the Ancient Saints were all seeking to fight or produce on the basis of the real universe.

Qin Mo thought about all this, and then thought about the green skin.

During the War in Heaven, the greenskins were not what they are now. Each of them was as tall as the original body, and my power of thinking was not as uncontrollable as it is now.

The ancient saint's powerful technology is written into the green skin's genetic sequence, and the green skin can complete the transformation from primitive civilization to space civilization in a short period of time.

And the power of my thinking is definitely stronger in the hands of the ancient orcs than it is now.

Perhaps it is really possible to make extremely sophisticated advanced weapons out of a pile of scrap metal.

If the weapon itself violates the rules of the real universe and is made of scrap metal and spiritual energy, and its existence is entirely based on spiritual energy, then this kind of weapon will not be interfered by the Star God.

"Look at that psychic device."