Caleb knew that according to the original plot, this ork should have gone to Armageddon and ignited the Second Armageddon War.
Even the Third Armageddon War was related to him; it could be said that he was a legendary ork in the orks' homeland.
However, today, this legend was very likely to be erased by a more powerful, more ferocious mutant.
Because Bonecrusher discovered that the guy in front of him was too fierce!
"Bang!"
Just as Bonecrusher reacted, that fist, as big as a crane, had already slammed onto his forehead!
The iron plate on his original skull was also hammered inward; this fully charged punch almost hammered his life away.
Fortunately, his mad doctor was still very loyal. Seeing that his Boss was about to go down, he hurriedly activated the emergency plan!
"I zap!"
The ork mad doctor believed that if one was injured, just zapping them would be enough.
As long as he stimulated that brain full of wisdom, then everything was possible!
"Waaaagh!"
Immediately, the previously dying Bonecrusher suddenly started yelling. He awakened an extremely massive psychic talent, or rather, his connection with Gork and Mork became even tighter.
With a roar, on this battlefield where the influence of the Warp was most intense.
A pair of massive feet suddenly attacked Hulk!
These big feet were probably much larger than many Gork and Mork idols, Yet Hulk, having grown several times in size, actually chose to take this big kick head-on at this moment!
"I am the fiercest Greenskin!"
When Hulk's hands held up that big foot, all the orks held their breath.
Because the orks understood that the Boss in front of them was holding up a kick from Gork and Mork.
Although this kick had huge symbolic significance, when the foot failed to stomp down, all the orks erupted.
"Waaaagh!"
"Hulk is awesome!"
"Our Boss can withstand a kick from Gork and Mork; our Boss is the true chosen of the gods!"
At this moment, Hulk's physique expanded a bit more, and the blessings bestowed upon him by the two gods were also manifested at this time.
Now Hulk's face was turning red and then green.
Because Hulk was in a state of extreme rage, the influence of the two Chaos gods on him had also reached its peak.
Caleb: "Hold on, you have to hold on. If you don't hold on, I'm going to be screwed in the hive city!"
"I don't want to marry some genestealer wife, Hulk, you have to hold on!"
The previous prophecy had already given Caleb enough psychological trauma.
Although the current situation had changed, the scenario was still quite dangerous.
Therefore, to ensure that the Hulk in front of him could hold on, Caleb began his nagging again.
[Caleb: Believe that I can hold on, you are the true chosen of the gods, you are the only chosen of the gods!]
[You have to think that you are not afraid of the big foot, you can do it!]
Consequently, the Hulk, who was about to lose it, let out a "waaaa" shout.
With this shout, the Warp's influence on him reached its peak.
Caleb could see more obvious color changes on his body.
But under this crazy change, he was actually able to maintain stability.
As expected, this mission was a trap on the gods' gameboard.
I can only say that it's fortunate there was forced aggro; otherwise, the current Hulk would already be a pawn of Khorne.
"Boom!"
After a loud explosion, it was as if everything had returned to calm.
The huge foot disappeared, At the same time, the place where Hulk had just been had turned into ruins.
"Victory?"
Bonecrusher grinned, showing his teeth; he was able to use the power of Gork and Mork, so he was the most powerful one.
The Greenskin in front of him was nothing but a weakling, What the hell did he know about Waaaagh energy? He was the only one who could use Waaaagh energy, alright.
Just as Bonecrusher was preparing to collect the other party's corpse and announce his victory.
The moment he poked his head into the ruins, he was directly hammered away by a super huge fist.
Immediately after, a very, very huge foot appeared above his head!
That foot was more solid, larger, and more stylish than the one he had summoned!
"Who said I can't use Waaaagh energy?"
"I am the chosen of the gods; how could I not know how to use the things you know how to use!"
Extremely angry, but still retaining some reason, Hulk walked out of the clouds again.
It was just that his figure was even more massive. At this moment, all the orks saw clearly that the pair of big feet that had suddenly appeared were actually Hulk's!
His pair of big feet were different from Gork's big feet; his big feet were highly similar in shape to humans, But this did not prevent the orks from believing that these were the big feet of Gork and Mork.
"I've already taken one move from you; next~ it's your turn!"
Hulk stomped down just like that, and immediately Bonecrusher was stomped into the ground.
It was clear that Bonecrusher really couldn't withstand this blow. Although Bonecrusher was a very capable ork in the novel.
However, compared to true top-tier combat power, there was still a gap.
As cracks appeared on his original metal skull, something called fear began to breed in his mind.
That's right, Bonecrusher was beaten into submission.
Under these massive feet, under these stylish feet, he finally submitted.
"I lost, I surrender!"
With this sentence spoken, almost all the orks who had originally stood on Bonecrusher's side chose a new Boss.
The orks who were entangled in killing each other suddenly stopped.
They raised their weapons or battle axes one after another, shouting towards the new Boss.
The Waaaagh energy that gathered there was still enhancing Hulk's physical fitness in his normal state!
Now Hulk had too many buffs; even when he wasn't that angry, he could possess extremely abnormal stats.
Perhaps in future battles, opponents capable of making Hulk angry would become fewer and fewer.
Only large-scale wars could make Hulk truly angry.
"Now that's more like it!"
Hulk controlled his emotions and then directly dragged the guy who had been stomped into the ground out.
Just now, when the other party summoned the big foot, he felt that the other party was also a guy recognized by Gork and Mork.
It was just a pity that the other party's strength was far inferior to his own.
Hulk raised his hands, announcing his victory, and at the same time, the Greenskins that previously belonged to two different sides were now mingling together.
Of course, this mingling was more of a celebration, Greenskins generally used friction between each other to express celebration.
"Stop!"
The cunning Hulk knew what he should do now, because there were still some damn things on his territory that hadn't been dealt with!
"Boyz, kill those demons for me!"
"We want a bigger, even bigger Waaaagh!"
"Only by fighting these demons can we become bigger and more Waaaagh!"
[Khorne, Nurgle: Not right, there's a problem!]
[I want to check the cards!]
[There is a problem with these cards!]
The demons on both sides, who had just been entangled together, immediately turned their attention outward and started fighting these Greenskins.
Whether it was plague or endless slaughter.
The demons were all using their own methods to target this endless wave of Greenskins.
On the gameboard, both sides unfolded a terrifying battle.
Theoretically speaking, as long as the demons captured the core of the bridge, this mission would be considered a failure.
Then Caleb looked at the front line, and died laughing; if these demons could enter the core, he would lose!
These Greenskins, who got fiercer the more they fought—if you didn't kill them in the first wave, it would only get more miserable afterwards.
Because the Greenskins would get stronger as your combat power increased.
Unless you wipe out the Greenskins in one wave, once you fall into a war of attrition, the situation will slowly turn in favor of the Greenskins.
Consequently, in the following battle, the recovery speed of these Greenskins began to become as abnormal as Nurgle's Plaguebearers.
Not only that, under the influence of Waaaagh energy, ordinary ork Boyz could even go toe-to-toe with those damn red-skinned demons.
The boyz believed that their strength was about the same as these demons, so they really gained about the same amount of strength.
During this time, Hulk didn't know where he had learned it.
He actually started hypnotizing his subordinates, telling them that they could do it.
"Boys, don't be afraid! You can go toe-to-toe with these demons!"
"The powerful Gork and Mork have already given you their blessing!"
"Rest assured and engage them in melee, you can do it!"
"Khorne, not good at melee..."
Watching the ork Boys who could already trade blows with Khorne demons, Caleb finally said this very famous Warhammer quote.
When a force can engage in melee with Khorne, it means that the force's melee level is already very qualified.
However, this operation of frequently using Khorne demons as a baseline is instead joked about by many insiders as: Khorne is not good at melee.
Of course, the melee Khorne demons are still very capable.
Both sides often hacked until flesh and blood flew everywhere, a scene that could be said to make Khorne ecstatic.
Then, not long after both sides had their fill, Khorne started worrying about it.
This isn't right, he didn't draw a card.
The current Khorne is like a poor guy who can't scrape together enough money and can only drool while looking at the cards; he cannot buy the full-price Bu Lianshi.
Therefore, he could only send out as many troops and resources as possible, trying his best to keep this ork, to have a good time in his blood-red domain!
On the other side, Nurgle, who had deployed a large number of troops, was getting more and more disgusted as the fight went on.
On the gameboard, Nurgle was originally a gambler who disliked risk.
Although he would choose to raise the stakes at necessary moments, when facing excessively high risks and losses, he would always choose to retreat.
After racking his brains, Nurgle finally made a very difficult decision.
He decided to send one of his great generals to solve the problem.
When the Plague Gate opened again, a huge Great Unclean One slowly walked out from that ocean of plague.
A second ago, he was still planting his seeds in the lush Garden.
And the next second, he was summoned by Father Nurgle to this cruel battlefield.
[Nurgle: Child, go save your brother!]
[He is a good seedling, symbolizing the source of life!]
[He can sow more life, he shouldn't be blinded by war!]
Father Nurgle had responded to him, amidst this long preaching and merciful redemption.
For this Great Unclean One, it was the first time the merciful Father had responded to him like this.
This precisely indicated the merciful Father's affirmation of him, and at the same time, he was very curious, what kind of guy was the existence that Father Nurgle regarded as his own child?
orks, so many orks!
Well, as a Great Unclean One, Kuves didn't really care about these things. Since Father had said to accept that new life as his brother, he should be the first to accept him.
Well, I have to admit, this new brother's thinking was indeed a bit chaotic; he seemed to be leading these ork Boys in this bloody melee, which was indeed not a good thing!
That writhing, massive body, that huge mouth constantly bursting with maggots, polluting the surrounding orks.
These orks were special; they were unwilling to return to the embrace of the Garden.
Even if they died from the terrible plague, their souls seemed to have been stolen by something else.
As a demon, Kuves didn't understand why it was like this.
Father Nurgle was so merciful, Father was so good to them, why did they want to leave?
Well, Father was indeed too merciful, allowing the children's little naughtiness.
Perhaps these greenish guys would think clearly later; they would return to their Father's embrace.
Kuves was a demon who would be destroyed by the God-Emperor later.
If it weren't for Caleb's subsequent interference, his name would not appear in the Warp.
However, now, in Caleb's eyes, there was already an opportunity.
And Hulk also discovered this powerful enemy, so he planned to personally go out and deal with this Great Unclean One that had caused him heavy losses!
As Hulk approached Nurgle's territory, some pustules did occasionally grow on Hulk's body.
However, his terrifying recovery ability and powerful genetic correction ability allowed him to repair this plague every time.
In the eyes of the Greater Daemon of Nurgle, Kuves, this was a rejection of Father.
But as a merciful preacher, he was still willing to patiently preach to him.
On his huge mountain-of-flesh body, he wore a very dilapidated cloak.
That was a cloak sewn by pious believers on a planet for his blessing; although this cloak couldn't cover his massive body, for the love of the believers below...
Kuves, this Greater Daemon, still accepted it gladly.
"Oh, great Father, Plague Father Nurgle has extended an invitation to you!"
"Brother, you lack some guidance!"
"Perhaps you shouldn't be trapped in this endless slaughter; you should come with me to the Garden, where a beautiful and tranquil life awaits you!"
Hulk: "What beautiful and tranquil life? I just like fighting!"
"I am the chosen of the gods of Gork and Mork, you stinky monster, take this!"
Another rejection, another stubborn refusal.
For the preacher Kuves, he was already used to this.
Before feeling Father's embrace, the vast majority of people refused, but it didn't matter; one only needed to use the power of mercy to influence the other party, then the other party would accept it.
Touching the split mouth on his belly, Kuves said to Hulk with a grin: "You are indeed a brother who really likes fighting!"
"There are many similar brothers and sisters in the Garden; perhaps you can play together with them!"
"I know several brothers who really like to preach in a very rough way!"
"Father Nurgle is merciful; he will allow this kind of behavior of yours!"
Watching this stinky mountain of shit crawl out, Caleb was initially a bit disgusted.
However, what this guy said actually made some sense.
This guy originally represented one of Nurgle's certain traits, therefore, his way of speaking could even directly represent Nurgle's perception of Hulk.
Obviously, Nurgle greatly appreciated this chess piece with tenacious vitality.
Perhaps for Nurgle, this was a more interesting petri dish than the other children.
This child's body should be able to support more and more life, even becoming an existence like a Great Unclean One, becoming one of the sources!
Well, if it weren't twisted, Nurgle's universalistic thinking would indeed be quite good.
If it were before the War in Heaven, Nurgle might truly be the god of life.
However, it's too late to say anything now; the current god of life has long been twisted beyond recognition.
He has developed mercy for all life, including even the most basic life, bacteria.
To him, viruses are tools for changing life.
He will use many, many viruses to allow certain lives to attain eternity.
However, this eternity is not what this individual life desires.
Nurgle is merciful; he will not only bless you, but also bless all the cells in your body.
The twisted body of the Great Unclean One before his eyes is the perfect manifestation of this.
When all life can develop wantonly on a single body, then it inevitably becomes extremely twisted.
And standing before Hulk now is such a grotesque monster.
The mysterious energy of the Warp makes his body even more massive.
That twisted body is like a huge mountain of flesh, every movement causing countless strange creatures to fall off.
Some of these strange creatures look like maggots, while others are weird balls of flesh covered in eyes.
"I think I will kill you!" Hulk looked at the other party with bright, glowing eyes.
And this Great Unclean One named Kuves also responded to him with various mouths on his skin.
"I will take you back, back to that warm Garden!"