There is no doubt that for Zuo Si, defeating and capturing the outsider Saranoga is just the beginning.
Because the biggest problem is how to take out the countless Star God fragments one by one from the singularity.
This process is like someone crushing a cookie into crumbs and sucking it in with a vacuum cleaner, and then trying to get it out through the suction port.
In terms of the amount of work and the time and energy required, it is definitely enough to make 99.99% of the people collapse and go crazy.
But fortunately, the Star God fragments have one biggest characteristic, that is, they are attracted to each other just like the substitute messengers.
As long as there are enough fragments of the Star God fused together, it will awaken its self-consciousness, and then find ways to forcibly pull out other fragments from within the singularity.
What Zuo Si needs to do is to piece together several fragments to the minimum level that can absorb other fragments, and then add a few more large fragments to isolate them.
As a result, even though more and more fragments are sucked out, the individual strength is not strong, so there is no need to worry that they will be reassembled into a complete Star God.
And as more and more fragments are taken out, the efficiency will increase geometrically.
In just a few months, hundreds of millions of Star God fragments have been placed in a huge stasis field seal according to number.
Vashtor unceremoniously led his men to systematically analyze and test this behemoth, and soon confirmed that this was the complete Saranoga, and nothing was missing.
Subsequently, a large number of forbidden experiments involving the secrets of the Warhammer universe and the origin of the C'tan began inside an unknown super-large planet.
In order to maintain absolute confidentiality, Zuo Si used the power of the Shimmer Oil Avatar to drag it to another super dimension between the real universe and the subspace to prevent the likes of Tzeentch, Khorne, Slaanesh, Orcs, and Tyranids.
Guys like the Zerg and the Chaos warband led by Abaddon suddenly jumped out to cause havoc.
In addition, those C'tan fragments that escaped the Necrons' captivity are also a big problem.
So for the sake of safety, he directly set up a seal to completely isolate the planet used for experiments from the outside world. Only Vashtor, the great demon judge, has access rights.
No one knows what happened inside.
But when the incarnation of Shuoyou appeared in people's sight again, it was completely different from its previous state.
In particular, all the fragments of the Star God that were previously embedded in the body disappeared without a trace, and were replaced by a complex structure similar to blood vessels and internal organs that flowed through the body like energy.
And that energy is exactly the same as the body that the outsider Saranoga had when he transformed into a human form, shining like a star in the sky.
"You...devoured that Star God?"
Robert Guilliman, who came all the way from distant Terra, stared at the existence in front of him whose every move would trigger the oscillations of the surrounding physical rules, space, and time. His face was filled with expressions of shock and disbelief.
If he was worried before that his father, the Lord of Humanity, would suddenly stand up from the Golden Throne and become a real subspace evil god, dragging mankind into the endless abyss, then what he is worried about now is whether Zuo Si will directly
Declare to take over the entire galaxy and reshape order according to his own will.
As one of the witnesses of that battle, the Primarch knew better than anyone else how terrifying the two would become when they were fused together.
Except for the Lord of Mankind, nothing in the entire empire can stop or resist this true god who combines the power of subspace and the real universe.
"Devouring?" Zuo Si smiled and shook his head. "No, it's not devouring, but a fusion similar to a chimera. Do you know how the Star God gave birth to self-awareness?"
Hearing this question, Robert Guilliman subconsciously glanced at the "King of Figures" Trazin who was standing not far away, and then replied in an uncertain tone: "It's because they obtained the Death Dread Skin after entering it."
It has a physical form and sensory abilities, and was born bit by bit through contact with the Necron?"
"Yes and no.
It is true that the Star God can give birth to self-awareness and even extend various personalities, among which communication with the Necron plays a crucial role.
But it's just the tiniest of reasons.
The premise for the Star Gods to have self-awareness is derived from their act of devouring souls.
These guys eat souls not because they need to absorb the energy contained in the soul, but to feel the thoughts, consciousness, emotions and memories contained in the soul.
Through strong external stimulation, Star God, who originally had no perception and self-awareness, gradually gave birth to sparks of thinking, and then the conditioned reflex from the beginning became more and more complex and more real.
He even learned to enjoy the worship of mortals and then drive them to serve him.
In other words, the Star God is no different from all other creatures called gods, they are all shaped by mortals.
Moreover, all star gods must exist in the form of matter and energy in the real universe, and there is no such thing as a soul.
Their memories, emotions and thoughts are stored physically.
This also means that as long as I can completely smash the Star Gods into the most basic particles in the quantum realm, and then recombine them as needed, they will return to their original unconscious state.
What's more important is that in this state, they are not so much a living body as a celestial body that contains the rules of the universe.
All I did was reshape this celestial body as needed to make it a part of this body to strengthen my own strength.
Not only that!
I also discovered that before becoming conscious, the Star Gods can actually merge with each other without any obstacles."
As the last word blurted out, Zuo Si raised his right arm in the form of Shuoyou and waved it lightly at a star not far away that was about to be sucked dry.
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This twilight star suddenly began to bloom with dazzling white light, and at the same time, the huge size that had begun to expand also began to shrink again, returning to its youthful state in just a few seconds.
Especially the astonishing mass lost in nuclear fusion was actually restored out of thin air.
The incarnation of Shuoyou is like a creator, easily rewriting the physical rules of the real universe.
"Creating matter and energy out of thin air? How is this possible!"
Belisarius Call was obviously confused by this incident.
As the great sage of the Cult of Mechanicus, he firmly believes that apart from the interference of subspace, this universe should strictly abide by some physical laws.
Otherwise, some of the truths that you have learned and believed in before will be completely overturned.
"It's incredible, isn't it?
But this is the power that the Star God has!
They are like managers with the highest authority in the real universe and can add and change everything around them at any time.
Even some of the incomprehensible super technologies of the Necrons are essentially realized with the help of the power of the Star God.
Therefore, even Vashtor, who was once the god of creation and invention, could not replicate their technology.
Because what works behind those things is not a universal physical rule, but a higher-level rule that only the Necron can master."
Zuo Si bluntly exposed the true face of the Necrons' super technology.
What materialism, technology supremacy...
It's all a fucking lie.
What these guys are playing is not technology at all, but rules that override technology.
No wonder the Human Empire and the Eldar have clearly captured many Necron weapons, but have never been able to crack or reverse engineer them.
"Hahahaha! Congratulations, it seems that you have really cracked the secret of the Star God."
Trazin, who stood aside silently, laughed and put one hand on his chest and bowed to express his inner admiration and respect.
After all, the other party is the third outsider in the entire galaxy besides the Ancient Saints and Star Gods who can see through this.
This is why Silent King Szarak is always confident of defeating the Tyranids and making the Necron the ruler of the galaxy again.
No matter how fast the technology of other civilizations develops, the number of swarms that the Tyranids influx into is nothing compared to the power of rules for dimensionality reduction strikes.
In particular, there are many hidden super weapons. Taking out one or two at random can make all civilizations, including the human empire, tremble.
The two sides were not on the same level from the beginning.
"Why haven't you left yet? Are you targeting something here?"
Zuo Si looked at this notorious figure king with great interest.
Trazin quickly shook his head: "No, of course not.
It is the intention of the Silent King Szarak that I stay here.
He hopes that I can serve as an observer and a bridge of communication to take a good look at the new galactic order you have established.
Of course, it would be better if you could give me an autograph with a little bit of tissue."
At the end, the figure king finally revealed his true nature. He instantly took out a pen and a piece of specially processed paper from his arms, and the green light in his two eyes also skyrocketed instantly.
"Sorry, I have never been in the habit of signing autographs for others. Because in some time and space, this kind of behavior means huge risks. As for the body tissue you want, I advise you to give up."
Zuo Si chose to refuse without hesitation.
Although he knew that the other party had no other motives for wanting these things, just to enjoy the fun of collecting them, it did not mean that Silent King Szarak would not use them to do some research or take some actions.
Because the number of Star God fragments in the hands of the Necrons is very, very large.
It would be great fun if these guys could research something and then their whole family could ascend.
"Oh - this is such a pity."
A very disappointed expression appeared on Trazin's face, and he took back the pen and paper unwillingly.
If he didn't know that he couldn't defeat or offend the person in front of him, he would definitely try his best to get what he wanted.
Just when he was about to say a few words, an Astartes warrior wearing a blue power mecha suddenly rushed in from outside and reported in a very urgent tone: "Your Excellency the Regent! We
Just got an emergency notification.
A sector near Terra was invaded by the Tyranids.
Their number is greater than ever before, and the ones that have been detected so far have reached the level of the main nest.
Currently, the space orbit of the sector capital has been lost.
If we don't recruit more people quickly, all planets will fall within a few days."
"What? Zerg! Why did they suddenly attack?"
Robert Guilliman's expression suddenly changed.
Because since he established a stable relationship with the Necromancer, the Figure King, he has asked for a lot of important information.
The most critical of these is the unfathomable size of the Tyranids and the terrifying power of the Hive Mind.
There is no doubt that the Tyranids are absolutely the enemy of the native civilization of the entire galaxy.
Because once they are allowed to devour life unscrupulously, it won't be long before this place will become completely dead like those dark galaxies outside the universe.
"Because the orbit has been captured, we have only received this information so far.
As you know, any planet that is invaded and attacked by the Zerg will be shrouded in the shadow of the Hive Mind, and all activities in the subspace will be forced to interrupt.
So no information can be sent over there right now.
In addition, you'd better return to the Macragge's Glory immediately, an emergency combat meeting will be held in ten minutes."
After saying that, the Astartes warriors performed a military salute on the spot, then quickly turned around and left.
"A massive Tyranid invasion?"
Trazin seemed to notice something and touched his chin with a thoughtful expression.
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Share it with us. After all, the entire galaxy should be united against the Tyranids."
"I think it has something to do with the battle that broke out before."
The figure king raised his head and glanced at the incarnation of Shuoyou, and the meaning behind his words was self-evident.
In his opinion, it was probably because of the battle between Zuo Si and the outsider Saranoga that these Devourers were attracted.
After all, for the Tyranids, violent mental and psychic reactions often mean the presence of a large number of intelligent life.
In their eyes, this pair is equivalent to a signal to start dinner.
It is said that these guys discovered the Milky Way because during the Horus Heresy, when they destroyed a lighthouse far away on the Sosa star in the extreme star field, they accidentally triggered an amazing psychic pulse, which was eventually captured by the Zerg passing nearby.
, which then triggered the first invasion.
In addition, the star torch lit by the Lord of Mankind on the Golden Throne is also a bright and dazzling light bulb in the darkness.
Therefore, in Trazin's view, Zuo Si's previous battle with the Star God must have stimulated the Hive Mind, which led to this large-scale invasion.
"You mean...this whole thing is all my fault?"
Zuo Si, who felt that he had taken the blame, obviously raised his eyebrows.
The Figure King quickly smiled and waved his hand: "No, no, no, I mean this may be an opportunity to observe the Hive Mind up close. Aren't you interested?"
"If you want me to join the war, just say so. There's no need to beat around the bush."
Zuo Si saw through the opponent's little trick at a glance, but he still ordered Vashtor, who was following behind, without looking back: "Go to Jinji Tasha immediately and tell him that it's time to kill those carefully cultivated biological weapons one by one."
Take it out and test it."
"As you wish, great father of New Phyrexia."
Wa Banxian grinned with a terrifying smile, and the fire in his eyes gushed out, which could show the excitement and excitement in the master's heart.
Seeing that Zuo Si had taken action, Trazin also promised: "I will also send a fleet to participate in this war. It's time to show the Galactus the unity of the galaxy."
"On behalf of the Human Empire, I would like to thank you both for lending a helping hand in this critical moment."
Robert Guilliman was obviously relieved and took the initiative to bend down and bow.
With the addition of these two superpowers, this battle will definitely not be as brutal as the last time, and even a large number of colonial planets will have to be abandoned and an extermination order issued.
"You're welcome. Who made us allies? What's more, most of the people under my rule are also humans."
After that, Zuo Si's entire body turned into a quantum form and floated away in the wind in a way that everyone present could not understand.
This was obviously a power that previous incarnations of Shimmering Oil did not possess, so it instantly aroused the surprise and curiosity of the technical staff present, including Trazin, Belisarius Caul and others.
They didn't know whether this was a type of Star God's power or a newly developed ability by the other party.
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At the same time, far away on the other side of the galaxy, the invaded sector capital was now in chaos.
Countless refugees are rushing towards the fortifications built underground in the hive city. All adult males will be forcibly recruited to take up arms and become a glorious "line-filler baby".
Although this behavior is very inhumane and can easily arouse resistance, none of the men who have been recruited have complained.
Because they know very well that at this moment they are not fighting for the bullshit empire, governor and emperor, but they are fighting for the survival of themselves and their families.
If the Tyranid invaded this planet, everyone, regardless of high or low, would have only one fate, and that would be to be eaten alive by bugs.
A similar situation has happened once before, and there was absolutely nothing left to chance.
What's more, as long as you raise your head and look up at the sky, you can clearly see those super-large insects covered with tentacles passing through the atmosphere, sending dense swarms of insects like raindrops onto the battlefield, advancing at a devastating speed.
The defense line built by the garrison and the Astartes Chapter stationed here is like a piece of paper, which will begin to collapse completely after being poked lightly.
Even if powerful nuclear warheads are dropped, and fireballs and mushroom clouds soar into the sky all over the planet, they still cannot stop the advancement of the insects.
Hundreds of billions of civilians who had no time to escape became food for Tyranids.
Their biomass will be fully utilized to create more bugs.
This is also the most terrifying place for the Tyranids.
Unless there is no flesh at all like the Necron from head to toe, there is no way to fight a protracted war of attrition with it.
Because bugs have no emotions or fear, their dead bodies are recycled and reused.
But once their opponents suffer casualties, their corpses will immediately be eaten by bugs on the front line and taken back in the form of biomass.
This means that the war against the Tyranids becomes a simple mathematical problem.
As long as the biomass they grab is greater than the biomass they consume, they will continue to attack until they devour the entire planet.
But if their consumption exceeds their income, they may consider giving up evacuation.
"Mom! Mom! I want mom!"
A cute little girl wearing a blue skirt and holding a stuffed bear stood in the middle of the chaotic crowd and cried loudly, completely unaware of how dangerous her situation was.
Not far away, a group of giant bugs covered with spikes, teeth and claws were rushing forward at extremely fast speeds.
Although the garrison and the small number of Astartes were fighting hard to buy time for the civilians to retreat, it was too late.
In other words, under the control of the Hive Mind, the level of cooperation of the Zerg army may only be comparable to that of the Necron and New Phyrexia creations.
Therefore, any weakness on the battlefield will be quickly discovered, and then continuously amplified by rapid attacks until it forms a point-breaking effect.
"Damn it! Take that kid away quickly! I'll cut off the queen!"
The Astartes warriors wearing green-painted power mechas decisively threw away the bolt guns in their hands that were empty of bullets, and drew out the chainswords that represented loyalty and faith.
As the most loyal warrior and believer of the Lord of Mankind, he understood from the moment he underwent the transformation surgery that his mission was to sacrifice his life one day and fight to the death against the most powerful and vicious enemy.
Therefore, there is no hesitation at all at this time.
After all, similar situations have played out thousands of times in my mind, and it only took less than 0.001 second from making a decision to taking action, as natural as breathing.
"May the glory of the God-Emperor bless your soul!"
The leading soldier of the garrison next to him saluted the emperor's warrior with a voice full of admiration and gratitude, then he ran wildly, picked up the girl, and rushed towards the underground entrance of the hive city, never looking back again.
Because he knew that this Astartes warrior was destined to die under the attack of the insect swarm from the moment he decided to stay and break up the rear.
Similar situations have occurred countless times in less than forty minutes.
In order to prevent the Tyranids from obtaining their own biomass, some would even detonate the reactor of the power mecha before dying, directly blowing themselves up into pieces.
It is this extraordinary courage, sacrifice, and infinite loyalty to the Empire, humanity, and the God-Emperor that stood up in times of crisis, which created the miracle of humanity's standing during the Dark Ages from the Thirty Millennium to the Forty Millennium.
"Come on! Ugly bastard! I'll kill at least fifty bugs before I fall!"
The Astartes warriors brandished their screeching chainswords and grinned with bloodthirsty smiles.
He obviously prefers to die in a bloody battle with the Tyranids than to die at the hands of warp demons.
The reason is also very simple.
Warp demons may capture and toy with the souls of the dead and sacrifice them to the evil gods they serve.
But the Tyranid simply want the body and are not interested in the soul at all.
This means that even if the soul dies, it can safely go to the protection of the Lord of Humanity without worrying about being left in peace after death.
"Roar!!!!!"
The low-level Zerg obviously did not have much intelligence or thinking ability, and they immediately swarmed up and wanted to kill the super human in front of them in order to obtain their high-quality biomass.
But it is a pity that the Astartes warriors who have experienced hundreds of battles are not the top soldiers of the garrison, and their reaction speed is simply not what these low-level bugs can match.
He suddenly turned sideways to dodge the sharp spikes on the head of the first insect that came up to him, and then swung his chain sword and slashed directly at the vulnerable lower side of the opponent's abdomen.
The sharp saw teeth instantly tore apart the chitin that could withstand the small-caliber laser gun at high speed, and dark green blood and a large amount of unknown internal organs began to splatter everywhere.
As soon as the two passed by each other, the insect immediately fell to the ground with a plop and slid ten meters away, falling to the ground completely motionless.
Because its heart and central nervous system were completely severed by the chain sword.
There is no doubt that this is how Astartes veterans fight.
There aren't many fancy tricks, just one hit at the right time to kill someone.
However, the death of a low-level bug is obviously not enough to change the overwhelming disadvantage.
In less than half a second, the second, third, fourth, and fifth bugs pounced from different directions.
"Die to me!"
The Astartes warriors roared and leaped high into the air, intending to kill the one who posed the greatest threat to them first.
But unfortunately, before he could swing the chain sword in his hand, an even bigger figure appeared out of thin air on the ruins of a building not far away.
Node creature?!
The unknown Astartes warrior immediately recognized the difference between this bug and other low-level bugs.
You must know that low-level bugs are puppets that have no ability to think at all and can only obey orders from their superiors.
This means that the Hive Mind needs node creatures that act like "routers" to control the army.
In a simpler way of understanding, the entire Tyranids can be regarded as an oversized "Internet".
The hive consciousness is equivalent to the only root server and is the basis for the existence and continuation of the entire network.
The node creature is equivalent to a sub-server or router. On the one hand, it is responsible for transmitting the instructions issued by the root server to the individual bugs. On the other hand, it is also responsible for transmitting the situation of the battlefield back from time to time.
This is why Silent King Szarak said that the hive consciousness in the galaxy today is just a small projection of the real hive consciousness.
Because no matter how terrifying its power is, it cannot transmit more powerful power due to the bandwidth limitations of the "Internet".
So as long as the node creature is killed, it means that the surrounding insect swarms will fall into temporary chaos until the next node creature appears.
These experiences and knowledge were gained from the last bloody battle between the Human Empire and the Tyranids.
Realizing that this might be an opportunity, the Astartes veteran did not hesitate and abandoned the ordinary bugs and rushed straight to the location of the node creature.
Kill it!
As long as you kill it, you can buy more time for the fleeing civilians on this planet!
There was only this thought left in his heart at the moment, and he had not considered his own safety at all.
But node creatures are not fools either.
They have been given smarter brains and the ability to act autonomously by the Hive Mind, in order to command the army and better handle emergencies on the front line.
When the Astartes warriors were about to rush forward, the node creatures immediately gave orders to all the surrounding bugs through the mental network.
The next second...
A bug with huge wings swooped down and expelled something the size of a watermelon, like an egg, from its body.
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Upon seeing this, the Astartes veteran immediately made an emergency turn, and then threw himself into a small pit ahead.
Facts have proven that his judgment was very correct.
The moment the egg fell to the ground, a violent explosion suddenly swept across a radius of more than 150 meters.
boom!!!!!!
The flying dust immediately obscured his vision.
The huge explosion and shock wave killed several low-level bugs alive.
Obviously, the huge flying insect just played a role in the insect swarm as a bomber.
It synthesizes certain chemicals in the body to create egg-shaped bombs.
It has to be said that the Tyranids were able to dominate this universe not by luck, but by constantly absorbing the opponent's advanced technology in battle after battle and reproducing it in the form of biotechnology.
Many bugs are typical biological weapons, playing the roles of tanks, aircraft, cannons, battleships, etc. on the battlefield.
Aerial bombing like this is nothing at all.
Those living warships with tentacles docked in planetary orbit are actually proper biological black technology.
Because they can control gravity and gravitational force to achieve faster-than-light navigation, directly using a massive star as a traction point.
This is something that many highly technologically advanced civilizations in the galaxy cannot do.
When the dust generated by the explosion slowly dissipated, the node creature suddenly discovered that the enemy lying on the ground just now had disappeared.
Before it could issue a search order to other bugs, the piercing sound of a chainsaw came from behind.
"Long live the Empire! Long live the Supreme God-Emperor!"
The Astartes warriors shouted slogans and struck at the opponent's head with all their strength.
But just when he was about to succeed, a tail hidden under the soil suddenly came out and lashed out from an unexpected angle.
Snapped!
With a loud noise, the ceramic armor immediately shattered severely, and the whole person flew out uncontrollably and fell to the ground.
Since the hit site happened to be close to the reactor, the power mecha lost most of its mobility on the spot due to insufficient energy supply.
Although the life support system was still working, he could not stand up.
You don't need to ask to know that the tail is deliberately hidden by the node creature just to lure it into attacking.
"Pity……"
The Astartes veteran lay on his back in the ruins, looking up at the falling bugs, pressing the self-destruct button without hesitation, and then silently waiting for death to come.
He could even feel the hissing sounds of the insects surrounding him, the fishy smell of human blood on the opponent's body, as well as the hideous and ugly face on the helmet and the fangs in its mouth.
But at this critical moment, a dazzling stream of light suddenly appeared in the sky, directly crashing into the biological transport ships that were airdropping insect swarms into the atmosphere.
moment!
Countless bugs burst out of the body one after another when the stream of light passed by, turning into flesh and blood flying in the sky.
In less than a second, all the insect swarms above the hive were completely wiped out.
what happened?
Could it be that the oil guys of the Adeptus Mechanicus are finally willing to take out their treasured secret weapons?
No!
wrong!
With the empire and its low military efficiency and administrative efficiency, even if there is a network channel, it is impossible to get reinforcements so quickly.
The Astartes veteran's brain was racing at high speed, trying to make sense of the situation.
About two or three seconds later, he saw a figure whose whole body was radiating the light of bright stars, standing on top of the nest, looking down at the mortals below like a god.
The father of New Phyrexia—Thoth?
Obviously, it is not difficult for Astartes veterans who have participated in the Indomitus Crusade to recognize this ally designated by the God-Emperor himself.
It's just that he still doesn't understand why the empire's reinforcements haven't arrived yet, but this ally who can already be called a god has actually arrived.
But the fact that they couldn't figure it out didn't stop everyone who saw this scene from cheering loudly, and some even knelt on the ground to worship.
There is nothing more joyful than being suddenly met with hope after falling into despair.
The Sector Governor, who originally thought he was going to die for his country, was almost moved to tears.
Because the arrival of Zuosi means the arrival of the New Phyrexia army.
No matter how large the Tyranid invasion is, at least those who survive no longer have to worry about becoming food for the bugs.
Just as everyone was cheering, Zuo Si, who was standing above the nest city, suddenly raised his hands without any warning.
In a blink of an eye!
An extremely thick tree branch rises from the ground and grows crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye, eventually forming an extremely spectacular 10,000-meter giant tree.
Just when everyone was shocked by the sight before them, countless portals suddenly opened out of thin air.
"Ahahahaha! So many bugs!"
"Go! I feel like my body is full of power!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill! Let's have fun together!"
"I thought I could kill a thousand of them today!"
"waaaaaagh!"
“waaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!!!!”
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Accompanied by familiar voices and slogans, an endless green tide swarmed in from another section of the portal, directly engaging in a bloody fight with the insect swarms everywhere.
A large number of exaggerated and strange aircraft and warships emerged from the portal located at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, which blinded the Tyranids on the spot.
You don't need to ask to know that these guys who are so excited and howling are the perfect orc army trained by Zuo Si.
Different from ordinary orcs, in addition to being more waaaaaaagh and having stronger combat power, their biggest feature is that they have undergone a large number of body modifications with the help of shimmering oil. Unlike ordinary green-skinned orcs, they have a large amount of biomass that can be eaten by insects.
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Moreover, the corpses of dead bugs cannot be recycled again. Instead, they will be assembled into low-level New Phyrexia cannon fodder under the infection of Shimmering Oil, or transformed into all kinds of strange war weapons under the transformation of Big Tech.
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The only problem is that the human empire is very confused by the sudden appearance of orcs on the battlefield.
Because in their eyes, the orcs are basically the third largest natural disaster after the Tyranids and subspace demons.
But now, these orcs are actually fighting against the insects to protect themselves.
"This... this is so magical and incredible!
What should we do now?
Fight alongside the orcs against the Tyranids?
If they do this, will they fight us too?
After they defeat the Zerg, will they turn around and attack us?"
The regional governor was stunned and asked the military commander around him.
The corner of the latter's mouth twitched as he responded: "Sorry, this is my first time encountering this kind of situation. Let's take a look at the form first. After all, what we have to do right now is to defend the nest and ensure the safety of all people."
"Wait a minute! Don't you see that these orcs are completely different from ordinary orcs? Black oil will ooze out of their bodies after they are injured!"
An Inquisition judge pointed at the screen and revealed his findings.
"This is... Shimmering Oil?! These orcs are part of New Phyrexia! They should be reinforcements for our allies!"
There was a tremor in the voice of the priest of the Mechanicum.
Because no one knows better than him what this discovery means.
If the opponent can tame even creatures like orcs and adopt them for their own use, it means that they have nearly unlimited soldiers and can set off a green tide on the scale of the entire galaxy and even the universe.
"What? This is impossible! No one can tame the orcs! They are completely born war machines and destructive maniacs!"
The bishops of the state church obviously did not want to believe this fact.
If it weren't for the endorsement of the God-Emperor, he would have even wanted to directly label the humans under Zuo Si's rule as heretics.
"But the facts are in front of us, and we can't help but believe it. Have you seen any orcs attack us?"
The electronic eye of the priest of the Mechanicum flashed a red light, clearly disapproving of the people of the state religion.
Although he also has abstract beliefs such as the "God of All Machines" and the "Ohm Messiah", he is not interested in the ignorant and stupid state religion at all.
"Okay! Stop arguing! The top priority right now is not to argue about this, but to welcome the arrival of the great father of New Phyrexia. Don't forget, both the God Emperor and the Imperial Regent require that he appear in any corner of the Empire.
, must be received with the highest standards of etiquette.”
The Moff interrupted the argument between the two.
He didn't care about the grudges between the Mechanicum and the State Church, he just wanted to hug this thick and strong thigh.
Whether it's to take a step forward for the family, or to leave a way out for yourself in the future.
"Your Majesty the Governor, I think you may be overthinking.
The father of New Phyrexia has shown no intention of letting go since his appearance, and obviously has no intention of communicating with us.
So I speculate that he came here for this Tyranids invasion.
All we need to do is to stay honest and not cause trouble to each other.
Everything will be subject to orders and instructions from the Imperial Regent."
The commander of the garrison unceremoniously shattered the governor's unrealistic fantasy, with a hint of disdain in his tone.