229. Open the Door, Courtroom! (Part 2)

[You opened your slightly sore eyes wide, staring at the smart head Zhua Gen Bao in front of you in silence for a long time.

[A judge wearing force feedback power armor, and his tall body seems to have undergone some genetic and mechanical transformation. ]

[Plus his loyal but seemingly not very smart deputy Ogryn. ]

[At most, a combat team composed entirely of Ogryn people. ]

[You actually have to investigate the heresy of an Astartes regiment, and go to the other party's planetary base in person...]

[You can't help but raise your cold metal palm to support your forehead, which is gradually getting hotter, and try to cool it down physically. ]

["Hmm..."]

[The smart head Zhua Gen Bao sitting in front of you imitated your actions heartlessly, and tried to prop up his fat chin with one big hand. ]

[You didn't feel any fear. ]

[You were just worried about how to successfully complete this investigation mission. ]

[Because whether it is to prove that the Astartes are indeed heretical, or to try to prove their innocence. ]

[This will be an extremely difficult act of suicide. ]

[You frowned subconsciously. ]

[You suddenly drove the power armor to the outside of the private cabin. ]

["Wait for me, boss!" ]

[The smart head Zhuagenbao sitting on the ground also climbed up clumsily.

[It shook its huge and strong body, twisted its abnormally fat buttocks, and followed you slowly. ]

[You plan to take a walk on the ship first, maybe you can accidentally think of a way to minimize losses. ]

[In the first month, the Cobra-class destroyer you were on repeatedly entered and exited the subspace channel, and entered the territory of the human empire several times to replenish the supplies consumed on the ship. 】

【At the same time, two unfamiliar Inquisitors from the Hammer Order (Demon Tribunal) and the Alien Tribunal (Xenomorph Tribunal) also boarded the Cobra-class destroyer and took the favorable ship. 】

【They almost recognized you at first sight, the elite Inquisitor of the Heretic Tribunal (Inquisition) nicknamed "Steel Skull". 】

【With the friendly idea of ​​not offending anyone, you chatted with the two people separately. 】

【And the Inquisitors who accidentally learned that you were about to launch a heresy investigation against an Astartes Chapter all expressed a very tactful reminder to you. 】

【Being loyal to the Emperor and the Imperium of Man is an important duty that any Inquisitor is born with. 】

【But the cold universe often has various accidents that emerge one after another. 】

【For example, it is common for ships to deviate from the course due to the subspace storm, causing them to arrive at the target planet several years late.

[For example, you accidentally discovered some other clues of wanted heretics in the true sense, etc.]

[For a moment, their words seemed to open the door to a new world.]

[You expressed your gratitude to the Inquisitors for their creative ideas.]

[After the two fellow Inquisitors left temporarily.]

[You stared at the smart head Zhua Gen Bao who was feasting on a pile of food and shook your head and smiled bitterly.]

["The human empire today... is so fucking difficult."]

[You never had any intention of quitting.]

[You thought for a moment, got up and went to the bridge of the Cobra-class destroyer and found the captain who controlled the ship.]

[With the privilege of the Inquisitor, you obtained the authority to take away the weapons and equipment in the armory at will.]

[You led the smart head Zhua Gen Bao and the Ogryn combat team led by it, which consisted of five guards Ogryn, a gunner Ogryn and a cow Ogryn, to the armory. ]

[You have armed the Ogryn battle squad in front of you to the teeth. ]

[If the Ogryns were not too low in intelligence to take on the driving task, you would even want to drive away a sealed Chimaira transport. ]

[At this moment, you stared at a box of neatly packed hot melt bombs with an indifferent expression, and slowly let out a sigh from your mouth. ]

[These things in front of you may allow you to die with more dignity...]

[And as time passed, the Cobra-class destroyer finally arrived at the planetary base of the "Truth Seekers" regiment. ]

[This is an industrial planet with several medium-sized nest cities. ]

[It is also a symbol of the glorious past of the "Truth Seekers" regiment, but now this Astartes regiment, whose number of monks is difficult to increase, has shown an irreversible decline. ]

[In the cold void of the universe, the Cobra-class destroyer stayed above the orbit of the industrial planet. 】

【The astropath on the ship contacted the local astropath serving the Truth Seekers. 】

【As an inquisitor, you are approved to enter this industrial planet with armed forces. 】

【Accompanied by the roar of the engine of a Thunder transport plane. 】

【With an expressionless face, you drove the power armor that had been repaired and adjusted, and led the fully armed Ogryn team on the journey to the regiment's base. 】

【Soon after, your team arrived at the upper nest position of a hive city according to the guidance. 】

【Your arrival was warmly welcomed by the planetary governor. 】

【You stared at the middle-aged man in front of you with sweat on his forehead, and slightly narrowed your eyes that were slightly stinging due to the dry climate there. 】

[“Hello, Governor… Although it’s okay for you to come and welcome me, where are the people from the Truth Seekers? You can’t possibly not see even one Astartes Brother?” You asked him calmly. ]

[“Respected Inquisitor, I hope you can understand… Your arrival is a very painful thing for the angels. The Truth Seekers have fought for the Inquisition and the Emperor for a long time, but they were branded as heretics just because they refused to be recruited several times. This is not a very fair thing, right?”]

[The middle-aged Governor, who repeatedly wiped the sweat off his face, smiled at you, but his words were somewhat thorny. ]

[“So this is the purpose of my personal visit as an Inquisitor. Otherwise, I would not be here alone, but a quelling force. And whether the angels are heretical or not… It’s actually entirely up to me, right, Governor?”]

[You grinned at the middle-aged Governor, whose face gradually stiffened. ]

[Your silver metal head, which covers most of your skull, glitters in the scorching sun. ]

["Governor... I'll give you three, no, six hours of local time to let you think about it, and let the Astartes of the Truth Seekers think about it. Of course, I have to think about it too."]

[Your metal palms covered with cold shells slapped the bolt pistol hanging on your waist and the flamethrower on the back of the power backpack. ]

[With an annoyingly faint smile on your face, you slowly spoke to the livid Governor. ]