With two divine bodies escorting them, and a psychic barrier blocking the plasma cannons, the Thunder formations approached their respective targets one after another almost unhindered.
Melt rays penetrated the hull's outer armor.
Relying on the hard fuselage made of α-grade titanium alloy, it rushed into the super aircraft carrier and unloaded the Honor Guard and Legion Astartes led by Russ and Angron to carry out the plundering mission.
This thirty-kilometer-long super aircraft carrier is six times longer than the human Zeus class.
Faced with such a behemoth, the primarchs naturally followed their father's style of "taking everything away" and prepared to take possession of the remaining sixteen super aircraft carriers.
While the four brothers were engaged in a fierce battle, Robert was in charge of commanding the entire mixed fleet, assisted by Keyes and UNSC Admiral Carter, to defeat the Jiralhanae combined fleet.
Facing the body of a god that was no different from a god, all the flagships were either destroyed or plundered by Russ and Angron...
In the end, the combined fleet was completely defeated, and only a hundred ships successfully opened the jump entrance and sailed into the fault space to escape.
The remaining battleships were either destroyed by humanity's iconic weapon electromagnetic cannon, or were plundered by gangs, and became the spoils of Robert and John.
The fate of these trophies will be to be dismantled, transformed, and used to serve mankind.
For example, Umbrella would not mind refurbishing some seriously damaged warships that are five kilometers long or less than five kilometers long, and then resell them to elite allies and become an arms dealer.
And among the prisoners, there are tens of thousands of Harlock engineers, who are also potential allies of mankind.
After eliminating the last hope of the United Fleet, the Covenant Empire became a thing of the past.
As for the fourteen galaxies captured.
Although it would further disperse the human population density, given Sui Bian's character, it would be impossible to throw it away.
Now that he has taken possession of them, Sui Bian plans to build these fourteen galaxies, together with the original nearby galaxies, into "border fortresses" to cut through the chaotic star field.
Not only as a military center, it can also be used as a hub for transportation, trade and cultural exchanges. After all, the home planet of the Sangheili family is still outside the sphere of human influence for the time being.
Moreover, Sui Bian was also planning to extend the application originally submitted by Robert and dispatch a large number of reserve forces to the "border fortress".
It can provide recruits with excellent practical combat opportunities and also increase the military strength on the border.
Think of this.
Looking at the people who were still discussing fiercely, Sui Bian said to himself: 'It seems it's time to divide the star regions.'
Although human territory is still insignificant compared to the Milky Way, which has a diameter of 200,000 light-years, it also reaches 900 light-years.
Currently, only the Iron Fist of Glory, Thutmose and the Iron Hands have clear garrison locations, while the other legions cruise throughout the human territory.
The space planning for the border fortress made Sui Bian realize that the time was ripe for the Legion, Krieg, UNSC fleet and ground forces to be dispersed and deployed in the designated star area.
His sons will then serve as the supreme commander, thereby improving the efficiency of dealing with alien invasions and raging in different spaces. After all, as the size of human beings increases, the trend of "bloat" is inevitable.
Fortunately, humans...
No, it should be said that it was Sui Bian himself who had two artificial intelligences to ensure loyalty, so that he could maintain social and economic stability and handle various incidents efficiently.
As for the mature G glands of the legion, they need to be handed over to Luna Base. The recruitment and training of Astartes recruits will not change. The moon will still be responsible.
Thought for a moment.
Sui Bian said in his heart: 'The border fortress can be left to John, Robert is good at management, Arcadia, Mesrein, well... still need detailed planning.'
"Oh! Mr. Sui! Chairman!! Great! Hahaha!!"
At this moment, the plague doctor's extremely excited shout interrupted Sui Bian's meditation.
?
He looked towards the source of the shout.
He saw the plague doctor followed by Krauser and elite security rushing out of the crowd, walking quickly towards his location, and said loudly and ecstatically:
"With the ideas provided by their managers...finally! Finally! I can complete the real vaccine!"
Wait for it to come closer.
"Oh?" Sui Bian asked with interest: "So doctor, according to you, when the real vaccine is completed, does it mean that humans will no longer have to worry about the influence from another space?"
"It's not true." The plague doctor stopped his laughter, shook his head, and said:
"Vaccines can only prevent. If a person's desire leads him to actively fall into the arms of the plague, in the face of this situation, no matter how many vaccines are injected into him, the result will be of no avail."
After hearing this reply, Sui Bian smiled and said, "Desire... this is also an important part of human beings.
By the way, doctor, the company has obtained another batch of materials. After you have completely completed the vaccine, try to develop it for our allies."
The so-called materials are actually the corpses of elites who died in the Jiralhanae sneak attack.
Since they have become allies, it is also within the scope of Sui Bian's consideration to ensure that the allies will not easily fall into the evil god's playthings.
As for the Iron-blooded clan, Umbrella has extremely detailed information, but before considering the safety of other clans, they must first ensure the completion of the human vaccine.
Although he admired the manager's selflessness, Sui Bian held the opposite attitude when it came to taking care of all races.
As long as he wanted to launch a genocidal war against human beings in his subjective consciousness, Sui Bian would "fight against him".
Like a clan of prophets.
Based on the specific coordinates provided by the City of High Charity, Robert "went deep into the hinterland" and then dropped a nova nuclear bomb on the Prophet's home planet.
As for the remaining prophets, they will be hunted down by elites who also have the hatred of genocide.
"Of course it's no problem, I'm still worried about having nothing to do, hahaha, let's go Jack, follow up, hurry up!!"
The plague doctor waved his hand behind him and left the trial field in a hurry. It seemed that he couldn't wait to continue his research.
Seeing this, Krause first saluted Sui Bian and said, "Sorry, sir."
Then he led the elite security guards to follow the plague doctor and escort this eccentric doctor.
Sui Bian raised his hand in return and looked at the plague doctor and others without saying anything. As soon as he put down his hand, the white man next to him looked puzzled and took the initiative to say:
"Chairman, according to the oral guidance of the memory storage body, according to my calculations, it will take at least thirty years for Dr. Wang and the others to completely master artificial stars and celestial-level architecture before putting them into use.
If the other party chooses to upload the data directly, it will only take four years, or even less, for the company to transform the theory into actual products."
Hear the words.
Sui Bian used a joking tone to explain to his two secretaries: "Maybe managers don't want humans to get something for nothing, haha.
You can see from the way Dr. Wang and Birken entered the country that they prefer this method to stimulate their desire to create and win."
"Human beings are really strange." Queen Bai suddenly said.
"..." Even the Red Queen nodded slightly to echo what the White Queen said.
"..." Sui Bian chuckled and said nothing.
In fact, after more than seventy years of continuous upgrading, the trend of "humanization" in the Red and White generations has become more and more obvious, but there is still a gap like a chasm between them and real humans.
While he was talking to two secretaries.
His eyes also swept towards the crowd, and his eyes stayed on Ziegler Cage, who had blond ponytail and slanted bangs and stayed there for a few seconds.
Whenever Sui Bian saw each other, he would think of the "macho father" who was in the hell plane and killed demons.
Ziegler devoted herself to the field of nanotechnology and assisted Birken in conducting various experiments and research at the Peruvian center in order to extend the overall life span of human beings so that she and her family could wait until her father's return.
Today, the Cage family is prosperous.
Except for Ziegler, who is still alone due to work, her eldest sister already has a family full of children, and her mother needs help taking care of tons of "naughty children".
However, sixty years have passed since the "Hell's Gate" incident in 2012.
Although Sui Bian firmly believed that D-1999 was "alive", his psychic perception told him that Ziegler, who was standing not far away and seemed to be normal, was often worried about what happened to his father...
…
"No...don't...! Let me go!"
The extremely humble cry for mercy echoed in an empty, majestic, dark Gothic style lobby.
The scarlet "moonlight" shines into it from the gaps in a row of stone pillars on the right side, providing light here while also reflecting the floor tiles covered with corpses and blood.
At the end of the hall is the source of the sentence begging for mercy.
A demon with a strong physique, bright red skin, and muscles comparable to steel, with a human body, mutton legs, and an ox head, sat paralyzed on the ground, begging for mercy one after another that did not match its image, and couldn't stop shaking its hands and feet backwards.
Until your back is against the wall.
There is no way to retreat.
The guy who forced it to lose its demonic dignity was a middle-aged human male with stubble and short hair.
This "man" wears the old CMC-400 power armor manufactured by Umbrella. The paint is severely peeled off and scarred, but the two cylindrical cold fusion reactors on the chest look like they were recently replaced.
The chain is held in the right hand and continues to rotate, making a "buzz...buzz..." roaring sound.
"Roar…"
Behind the man, a low growl with disdain came out.
Look around.
It turned out to be the T-02 tracker who had outstanding military exploits and had once torn apart a giant centipede. He was considered Umbrella's "old-timer".
Surrounding the tracker were four gray-skinned T-106 Tyrants.
The restraints worn by the trackers and tyrants, which are similar to the old style windbreakers, are also covered with scars and coagulated blood stains like the men's CMC power armor, and are in a dilapidated state.
And behind "them", they all carried large silver equipment boxes, which contained the few remaining replaceable cold fusion reactors and various melee weapons.
The devil begging for mercy, and the desolate hellscape outside the lobby and palace, all point to that man. Ziegler has longed for him, and has been fighting in the hell plane for more than half a century, and he can never stop his anger.
——
D-1999.
at this time.
The demon looked at D-1999, who kept walking towards it, with an extremely angry expression on his face, and tried to communicate with a trembling voice:
"Let me go...please, let me go! I am the last of the seventy-two pillars of hell. If you kill me, do you know what this means?!"
However, D-1999's pace did not slow down at all, he remained silent and remained unable to communicate normally.
Immediately afterwards, the demon fell into despair and saw D-1999 raising his right hand again, and the chain sword chain in his hand suddenly accelerated...
He yelled angrily: "You unreasonable lunatic! Kill me, kill the last Pillar God, hell will no longer exist! You will die too! You will die!"
As soon as these words came out, they finally had some effect. Seeing D-1999's figure freeze, and his face turning from angry to calm, the devil couldn't help but laugh and said:
"Hahaha! So you are scared sometimes? I didn't expect that you, the bastard we call the Doom Slayer (Doom Slayer), would be scared too..."
"Hahaha!"
However, D-1999 burst into even more hearty laughter, interrupting the demon's murmur and letting out the suppressed emotions in his heart.
???
D-1999's unusual behavior left the devil a little confused.
Then.
"Buzz!~Click! Puff! Puff!!"
"No! No! Uh..."
D-1999, who was still laughing, swung his chain sword downwards and cut the last pillar god in two vertically from the center of the demon's head. The method was extremely cruel.
The scene was also extremely unsuitable for demons of the same kind to watch. The internal organs were loose and rolling around, and blood was spraying out, splattering on D-1999's power armor.
Finished executing the devil.
D-1999 then gradually stopped laughing and stared blankly at the pile of corpses for a few seconds before turning and leaving the lobby, preparing to walk out of the palace.
"Boom, boom."
The pursuers and tyrants also followed him with heavy steps until they reached the square outside the palace.
It's a square filled with demon corpses.
peaceful.
The demons here have been slaughtered by them, and all seventy-two pillar gods have been annihilated by them one by one. In the endless fighting that lasted for more than half a century, they also lost more than half of the T-106 tyrants.
now.
D-1999 stood there, looking up at the bloody night sky without stars. He felt that his anger seemed to be gradually subduing.
And the scarlet full moon "hanging" in the night sky began to have cracks due to the death of all the pillar gods, and it could not maintain its collapse and fragmentation.
"Boom...boom...!" The ground began to tremble.
D-1999 looks ahead.
All he saw was a void, a darkness that even light could not escape from. Like a tsunami that swallowed everything, it quickly disintegrated and destroyed the entire hell plane.
"Roar…!"
The pursuer, who was looking into the distance together, stuttered when faced with the destructive scene, but said calmly:
"Destroy... hell... mission accomplished..."
"Yes, old man." At this time, D-1999, who had not said a word in decades, actually agreed with the tracker and said in a relieved tone:
"Our mission is completed. I really hope to see my daughters and Nata again..."
Before D-1999 could finish speaking, nothingness had swallowed them up.
The five senses disappeared, allowing him, who had not slept for decades, to finally close his bloodshot eyes and completely relax his vigilance.
'I can take a good rest...' he thought to himself.
I do not know how long it has been.
"Uncle? Are you okay? Wake up."
Suddenly, a question with a childish voice came into his ears.