Chapter 859: The Tyranid Invasion



There is no doubt that for Zuo Si, defeating and capturing the outsider Saranoga is just the beginning.

Because the biggest challenge is how to take out the countless fragments of Star God from the singularity one by one.

The process is like someone crushing a cookie into crumbs, sucking them into a vacuum cleaner, and then trying to get them out through the suction port.

In terms of the workload and the time and energy required, it is definitely enough to drive 99.99% of people crazy.

But fortunately, there is one biggest feature between the fragments of Star God, that is, like the Stand Messengers, they will attract each other.

As long as there are enough Star God fragments fused together, it will awaken its self-awareness and then find ways to forcibly pull the other fragments out from the singularity.

What Zuo Si needed to do was to piece together several fragments to the minimum size that could absorb other fragments, and then add a few more such large fragments to isolate them.

In this way, even though more and more fragments are sucked out, the strength of each individual fragment is not strong, so there is no need to worry that they will be put together into a complete Star God again.

And as more and more fragments are taken out, the efficiency will increase exponentially.

In just a few months, hundreds of millions of Star God fragments had been placed in a huge stasis field seal according to their numbers.

Vashtor even led his men to conduct a systematic analysis and test of this behemoth without any hesitation, and soon confirmed that this was the complete Saranoga without any omissions.

Subsequently, a large number of forbidden experiments involving the secrets of the Warhammer universe and the origin of the Star Gods began inside an unknown oversized planet.

In order to maintain absolute secrecy, Zuo Si used the power of the Shuo Oil Avatar to drag it to another hyper-dimension between the real universe and the subspace to prevent guys like Tzeentch, Khorne, Slaanesh, Orks, Tyranids, the Chaos warband led by Abaddon, etc. from suddenly jumping out to cause trouble.

In addition, the fragments of the Star Gods that escaped from the captivity of the Necrons are also a big problem.

So to be on the safe side, he directly set up a seal to completely isolate the planet used for experiments from the outside world. Only Vashtor, the Great Demon Judge, had the authority to enter and exit.

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 his body disappeared without a trace, and were replaced by a kind of energy that flowed in the body to form a complex structure similar to blood vessels and internal organs.

And that energy is exactly the same as the body of the outsider Saranoga when he transformed into a human form, which was like a brilliant starry sky.

"You...devoured that star god?"

Robert Guilliman, who had come all the way from distant Terra, stared at the being in front of him, whose every move caused vibrations in the surrounding physical laws, space, and time, with an expression of shock and disbelief on his face.

If he was worried before that his father, the Lord of Mankind, would suddenly stand up from the Golden Throne and become a true evil god of the Warp, dragging humanity into the endless abyss, what he was worried about now was whether Zuo Si would directly announce that he would take over the entire galaxy and reshape the order according to his own will.

As one of the witnesses of that battle, the Primarch knew better than anyone how terrible it would be when the two merged together.

Apart from the Lord of Mankind, there is nothing in the entire empire that can stop or resist this true God who combines the power of the warp and the real universe.

"Swallow?" Zuo Si smiled and shook his head. "No, it's not swallowing, 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" Trazyn who was standing not far away, and then answered in an uncertain tone: "Is it because they gained form and perception after entering the Necron Skin, and were born little by little in their contact with the Necrons?"

“Yes and no.

Indeed, the Star Gods were able to develop self-awareness and even a variety of personalities, and communication with the Necrons played a crucial role in this.

But it is only the smallest of the causes.

The premise for the Star Gods to develop self-awareness comes from their act of devouring souls.

These guys eat souls not because they need to absorb the energy contained in the soul, but because they feel the thoughts, consciousness, emotions and memories contained in the soul.

Through strong external stimulation, the star god, who originally had no perception and self-awareness, gradually gave birth to sparks of thinking, and then from the initial conditioned reflex, it became more and more complex and more and more real.

They even learned to enjoy the worship from mortals and then drive them to serve them.

In other words, the Star Gods are no different from all other creatures called gods, and are all created by mortals.

Moreover, all star gods must exist in the material and energy form of the real universe, and there is no such thing as soul.

Their memories, emotions, and thoughts are stored in physical form.

This means that as long as I can completely crush the Star Gods into the most basic particles in the quantum realm, and then reassemble them as needed, they will return to their original unconscious state.

More importantly, in this state, they are not so much a living being as a celestial body that contains the laws of the universe.

All I did was reshape this celestial body as needed and make it a part of this body to strengthen my own power.

Not only that!

I also discovered that before they developed consciousness, Star Gods could actually merge with each other without any obstacles."

As the last word came out of his mouth, Zuo Si raised the right arm of the incarnation of Shuoyou and gently waved it towards a star not far away that was about to be sucked dry.

moment!

This aging star suddenly began to emit a dazzling white light. At the same time, its huge body, which had begun to expand, began to shrink again, and within just a few seconds it returned to its youthful state.

In particular, the astonishing mass lost in nuclear fusion was restored out of thin air.

The incarnation of Shuoyou is like the creator, easily rewriting the physical rules of the real universe.

"Creating matter and energy out of nothing? How is this possible!"

Belisarius Cole was obviously confused by this.

As a great sage of the Mechanicus, he firmly believed that apart from the interference of the warp, the universe should strictly abide by certain physical laws.

Otherwise, certain truths that you have learned and firmly believed in before will be completely overturned.

"Incredible, isn't it? But this is the power that the Star Gods possess! They are like administrators 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 achieved with the help of this power of the Star God.

So even Vashtor, once the god of creation and invention, could not replicate their technology.

Because what's at work isn't a universal law of physics, but a higher law that only the Necrons can master."

Zuo Si bluntly exposed the true nature of the Necrons' super technology.

What materialism, technology first...

It's all a fucking lie.

What these guys are playing with is not technology at all, but rules that transcend technology.

No wonder the Human Empire and the Eldar have seized many weapons from the Necrons, but have never been able to crack or reverse engineer them.

"Hahahaha! Congratulations, it seems you have really cracked the secret of the Star God."

Taraxin, who had been standing aside without saying a word, laughed, put his 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 who can see through this, besides the ancient saints and star gods.

This is why the Silent King Szahrak always has the confidence to defeat the Tyranids and make the Necrons the rulers of the galaxy again.

No matter how fast other civilizations' technology develops, or how many swarms of Tyranids pour in, they are nothing compared to the power of the rules of dimensionality reduction.

In particular, there are many hidden super weapons. Taking out just one or two of them can make all civilizations, including the human empire, tremble in fear.

The two sides were not in the same league from the beginning.

"Why haven't you left yet? Are you eyeing something here?"

Zuo Si looked at the infamous king of figures with great interest.

Trazyn quickly shook her head: "No, of course not.

It is the will of the Silent King Szalak 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 are establishing.

Of course, it would be even better if you could give me an autograph and a little bit of tissue."

At the end of the conversation, the King of Figures finally revealed his true nature. He instantly took out a pen and a piece of specially treated paper from his arms, and the green light in his eyes suddenly surged.

"I'm sorry, but I never have the habit of signing autographs for people. Because in certain time and space, this behavior means huge risks. As for the body tissue you want, I advise you to give up on it."

Zuo Si chose to refuse without hesitation.

Although he knew that the other party had no other intentions in wanting these things and simply wanted to enjoy the pleasure of collecting, it did not mean that the Silent King Szalak would not use them to do some research or take some action.

Because the number of Star God fragments in the hands of the Necrons is very, very large.

It would be fun if these guys could research something and then ascend to heaven with their entire clan.

"Alas—it's a pity."

A very disappointed expression appeared on Taraxin's face, and he reluctantly took back the pen and paper.

If he didn't know that he couldn't beat or afford to offend the person in front of him, he would definitely find ways to get what he wanted.

Just as he was about to say a few words, an Astartes warrior in a blue power armor suddenly rushed in from outside and reported in a very urgent tone: "Your Excellency the Regent! We just received an urgent notice.

A sector close to Terra was invaded by a massive Tyranid invasion.

Their number is greater than any previous time, and those 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 the planets will fall within a few days."

"What? Zerg! Why are they suddenly attacking?"

Robert Guilliman's face changed instantly.

Because since he established a stable relationship with the Space Necromancer King, he has been able to obtain a lot of important information.

The most crucial of these is the unfathomable scale 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 lives wantonly, it won't be long before this place becomes completely dead and silent like those dark galaxies outside the universe.

“Since the track has been captured, we have only received this information so far.

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 cease.

So right now no information can be transmitted from there.

In addition, you'd better return to Macragge's Glory immediately. An emergency combat meeting will be held in ten minutes."

After saying this, the Astartes warrior saluted on the spot, then turned around and left quickly.

"A massive Tyranid invasion?"

Trazyn seemed to have noticed something and stroked his chin with a thoughtful expression.

Seeing this, Robert Guilliman immediately couldn't help but ask: "Excuse me, do you have any information about this raid? If so, please share it with us. After all, when dealing with the Tyranids, the entire galaxy should unite."

"I think it has something to do with the battle that broke out earlier."

The King of Figures raised his head and glanced at the incarnation of Shuoyou, the implication of his words was self-evident.

In his opinion, these Devourers were probably attracted by the battle between Zuo Si and the outsider Saranoga.

After all, for the Tyranids, violent mental and psychic reactions often mean the existence of a large number of intelligent life forms.

In their eyes, this is the signal for dinner.

It is said that these guys discovered the Milky Way because during the Horus Heresy, when they destroyed a lighthouse on the planet Sosa far away in the Ultramarine, they accidentally triggered an astonishing psychic pulse, which was eventually captured by the Zerg passing by, leading to 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.

So in Trazyn's opinion, it must be Zuo Si's previous battle with the Star God that stimulated the will of the Zerg Hive, which led to this large-scale invasion.

"You mean... this is all my fault?"

Zuo Si, feeling that he was being blamed, clearly raised his eyebrows.

The King of Figures smiled and waved his hands: "No, no, no, I mean this may be an opportunity to observe the will of the hive 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 trick at a glance, but he still did not turn around and ordered Vashtor who was following behind him: "Go to Jinjitasha immediately and tell him that it is time to take out those carefully cultivated biological weapons one by one for testing."

"As you wish, great father of New Phyrexia."

Wa Banxian grinned in a terrifying smile, with fire gushing out of his eyes, showing the excitement and excitement in his master's heart.

Seeing that Zuo Si had already taken action, Trazyn also promised: "I will also send a fleet to participate in this war. It's time to show the unity of the galaxy to the Great Devourer."

"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 visibly relieved and took the initiative to bend down and bow.

With the participation of these two super powers, this battle will definitely not be as brutal as the last time, or even they will have to abandon a large number of colonized planets and issue extermination orders.

"You're welcome. We are allies after all. Besides, the majority of the people under my rule are also human."

After saying this, Zuo Si transformed into a quantum form and drifted away in the wind in a way that no one present could understand.

This was obviously a power that the previous incarnation of Shuoyou did not possess, so it instantly aroused the surprise and curiosity of the technicians present, including Tarasim and Belisarius Cawl.

They didn't know whether this was a kind of star god power or the other party's latest developed ability.

At the same time, far away on the other side of the Milky Way, the invaded sector capital is now in chaos.

Countless refugees are frantically rushing towards the fortifications built underground in the hive city. All adult males will be forcibly conscripted into the army, take up arms and become a glorious "filler baby".

Although this behavior is extremely inhumane and can easily arouse resistance, all the men who were recruited at the moment had no complaints.

Because they knew very well that at this moment they were either fighting for some damn empire, governor or emperor, or fighting for the survival of themselves and their families.

If the Tyranids conquer this planet, everyone, regardless of their status, will have the same fate: being eaten alive by the bugs.

A similar situation has happened once before, and there is absolutely no chance of luck.

Moreover, if you look up to the sky, you can clearly see those super-large insects covered with tentacles passing through the atmosphere, sending dense swarms of insects like raindrops to the battlefield, advancing at a speed that is like a devastating force.

The defenses built by the garrison and the Astartes Chapter stationed here were like a piece of paper, which began to collapse completely at the slightest poke.

Even if powerful nuclear warheads were dropped, and fireballs and mushroom clouds spread across every corner of the planet, it still could not stop the speed of the insects' advance.

Hundreds of billions of civilians who did not have time to escape became food for the Tyranids.

Their biomass will be put to good use making more bugs.

This is also the most terrifying thing about the Tyranids.

Unless you have no flesh from head to toe like the Necrons, there is no way to fight a protracted war of attrition with them.

Because insects have no emotions and no fear, their bodies will be recycled and reused when they die.

But once their opponents suffered casualties, their bodies would immediately be eaten by insects on the front line and brought back in the form of biomass.

This means that the war with the Tyranids becomes a simple math problem.

As long as the biomass they grab is greater than the biomass they consume, they will continue to attack until the entire planet is devoured.

But if the expenditure is greater than the income, then they may consider giving up the withdrawal.

"Mom! Mom! I want Mom!"

A cute little girl in a blue skirt and holding a teddy bear in her hand stood in the chaotic crowd and cried loudly, completely unaware of how dangerous her situation was.

Not far away, a group of huge insects covered with spikes, sharp teeth and claws were rushing forward at a very fast speed.

In other words, under the control of the Hive Will, the level of coordination among Zerg armies may only be comparable to that of the Necrons and New Phyrexian creations.

Therefore, any weakness on the battlefield will be quickly discovered and then continuously magnified under the rapid attack until a point-to-surface effect is formed.

"Damn it! Take that kid away! I'll cover you!"

The Astartes warrior wearing a green-painted power mecha decisively threw away the grenade launcher in his hand that had run out of bullets, and drew out the chainsword 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 death with the most powerful and fiercest enemy.

Therefore, there was no hesitation at all at this time.

After all, similar situations have been played out in my mind thousands of times. It took less than 0.001 seconds from making a decision to taking action, just as natural as breathing.

"May the glory of the God-Emperor bless your soul!"

The soldier from the garrison nearby saluted the emperor's warrior with a voice full of admiration and gratitude, then ran over, picked up the girl and rushed towards the underground entrance of the hive, never looking back.

Because he knew that from the moment this Astartes warrior decided to stay behind to cover the retreat, he was doomed to die in the Zerg's attack.

Similar situations have occurred countless times in less than forty minutes.

In order to prevent the Tyranids from obtaining their biomass, some will even detonate the reactor of their power mecha before dying, blowing themselves to pieces.

It was this extraordinary courage, sacrifice, and unconditional loyalty to the Imperium, Humanity, and the God-Emperor that enabled humanity to survive the Dark Ages from the 30th to the 40th Millennium.

"Come on! Ugly bastards! I'll kill at least fifty bugs before I fall!"

The Astartes warriors brandished their chainsaw swords with a piercing noise and grinned with bloodthirsty smiles.

Compared to dying at the hands of the Warp Daemons, he obviously prefers dying in a bloody battle with the Tyranids.

The reason is very simple.

A demon of the Warp might capture and toy with the souls of the dead, offering them up to the evil gods they serve.

But the Tyranids simply want the body and are not interested in the soul at all.

This means that even after death, the soul can safely go to the protection of the Lord of Mankind, without having to worry about not having peace after death.

"roar!!!!!"

The low-level Zerg obviously had no intelligence or thinking ability, and they immediately swarmed over and wanted to kill the super human in front of them in order to obtain the other party's high-quality biomass.

But unfortunately, the battle-hardened Astartes warriors are not like the big guys in the garrison, and their reaction speed is simply beyond the reach of these low-level insects.

He suddenly dodged the sharp spikes on the head of the first insect that rushed up, and then swung the chainsaw sword directly to the lower side of the opponent's vulnerable abdomen.

The sharp teeth easily tore apart the chitin that could withstand small-caliber laser guns at high speed, and dark green blood and a large amount of unknown internal organs began to splatter everywhere.

When the two passed each other, the insect immediately fell to the ground with a thud and slid more than ten meters away, lying on the ground completely motionless.

Because its heart and central nervous system were completely severed by the chainsaw sword.

This was undoubtedly how the Astartes veterans fought.

There aren't too many fancy techniques, just a single strike to kill at the right time.

However, the death of a low-level insect was obviously not enough to change the overwhelming disadvantage.

In less than half a second, the second, third, fourth and fifth insects pounced on it from different directions.

"Go to hell!"

The Astartes warrior roared and leaped high into the air, intending to kill the one who posed the greatest threat to him first.

But unfortunately, before he could swing the chainsaw sword in his hand, an even larger figure appeared out of nowhere on the ruins of a building not far away.

A node creature?! The unknown Astartes warrior immediately recognized the difference between this bug and other low-level bugs.

You have to know that low-level insects are puppets that have no ability to think 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.

To put it in a simpler way, the entire Tyranid race can be regarded as an oversized "InThailand Network".

Among them, 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 organism 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 insects, and on the other hand, it is also responsible for transmitting the situation on the battlefield back at all times.

This is why Silent King Szalak said that the current hive consciousness in the galaxy 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 limitation of "Intai Network".

Therefore, as long as the node organism is killed, it means that the surrounding insect swarm will fall into brief chaos until the next node organism appears.

These experiences and knowledge were gained after the last bloody battle between the Human Empire and the Tyranids.

Realizing that this might be an opportunity, the Astartes veteran did not hesitate at all and simply abandoned those ordinary insects and rushed straight to the location of the node creature.

Kill it!

As long as he killed it, he could buy more time for the civilians fleeing this planet! This was the only thought in his mind at the moment, and he didn't even consider his own safety.

But node creatures are not fools.

They are endowed with smarter brains and autonomous capabilities by the hive mind in order to command the army and better deal with emergencies on the front lines.

When the Astartes warriors were about to rush forward, the node creatures immediately gave orders to all the surrounding insects through the mental network.

The next second...

A bug with huge wings swooped down and expelled something the size of a watermelon, which looked like an egg, from its body.

not good!

Seeing this, the Astartes veteran immediately made an emergency turn and then rushed into a small pit in front.

Facts have proved that his judgment is very correct.

The moment the egg fell to the ground, a violent explosion suddenly swept across the surrounding area with a radius of more than 150 meters.

boom!!!!!!

The flying dust immediately blocked the view.

The huge explosion and shock wave killed several low-level insects alive.

Obviously, the role played by the huge flying insect just now in the insect swarm was a bomber.

It creates the egg-shaped bomb by synthesizing certain chemicals in the body.

It has to be said that the Tyranids' dominance over the universe is not due to luck, but because they constantly absorb the opponent's advanced technology in battle after battle, and reproduce it in the form of biotechnology.

Many insects are typical biological weapons, playing the roles of tanks, airplanes, cannons, and battleships on the battlefield.

Aerial bombing like this is actually nothing.

Those living warships covered with tentacles docked in the planet's orbit are actually the real biological black technology.

Because they can manipulate gravity and gravitational pull to achieve faster-than-light travel, they use a massive star as a traction point.

This is something that many technologically advanced civilizations in the galaxy have failed to do.

When the dust produced by the explosion slowly dissipated, the node creature suddenly found that the enemy who had just been lying on the ground had disappeared.

Before it could issue a search command to other bugs, the shrill sound of a chainsaw came from behind.

"Long live the Empire! Long live the Supreme God-Emperor!"

The Astartes warriors shouted slogans and used all their strength to chop at the opponent's head.

But just when he was about to succeed, a tail hidden under the soil suddenly emerged and hit him hard from an unexpected angle.

Bang! With a loud noise, the ceramic steel armor immediately broke into pieces, and the whole person flew out uncontrollably and fell to the ground.

Since the impact happened to be close to the reactor, the power mecha lost most of its mobility due to insufficient energy supply.

Although the life support system was still working, he was unable to stand up.

It goes without saying that the tail was deliberately hidden by the node creature just to lure him to launch an attack.

“What a pity…”

The Astartes veteran lay face up in the ruins, looking up at the insects that kept falling. He pressed the self-destruct button without hesitation, and then silently waited for death to come.

He could even feel the hissing sound of the insects surrounding him, the fishy smell of human blood on their bodies, and 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 and directly hit the biological transport ships that were dropping swarms of insects into the atmosphere.

moment!

Countless insects exploded from their bodies as the light passed by, turning into flesh and blood flying all over the sky.

In just less than a second, all the swarms of insects above the hive were cleared out.

What happened? Did the Mechanicus finally take out their secret weapon?

No! That's not right!

Given the Empire's low military and administrative efficiency, it would be impossible for reinforcements to arrive so quickly even with the webway.

The Astartes veteran's brain raced as he tried to make sense of the situation.

About two or three seconds later, he saw a figure radiating brilliant starlight all over his body standing above the hive, looking down at the mortals below like a god.

The father of New Phyrexia—Soth? Apparently, it was not difficult for the Astartes veterans who had participated in the Indomitus Crusade to recognize this ally personally appointed by the God-Emperor.

But he still couldn't understand why the empire's reinforcements hadn't arrived yet, but this ally who could be called a god had actually arrived.

But even though they couldn't understand it, it didn't stop everyone who saw this scene from cheering loudly, and some even knelt on the ground and worshiped.

There is nothing more joyful than to suddenly be greeted with hope after falling into despair.

The governor, who originally thought he was going to die for his country, was almost moved to tears.

Because Zuo Si's arrival means the arrival of the New Phyrexian army.

No matter how large the Tyranid invasion is, at least those who survive will no longer have to worry about becoming food for the bugs.

Just when everyone was cheering, Zuo Si, who was standing above the nest city, suddenly raised his hands without warning.

In a flash!

An extremely thick tree branch rose from the ground and grew wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye, eventually forming an extremely spectacular ten-thousand-meter-tall giant tree.

Just when everyone was shocked by the scene before them, countless portals suddenly opened out of nowhere.

"Ahahahaha! So many bugs!"

"Go!!! I feel my body is full of strength!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Let's have fun together!"

"I think I can kill a thousand today!"

"waaaaaagh!"

"waaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!!!!"

Accompanied by familiar voices and slogans, an endless green tide swarmed in from the other end of the portal and directly engaged in a bloody battle with the swarms of insects all over the ground.

A large number of exaggerated and strangely shaped airplanes and warships emerged from the portal located tens of thousands of meters in the air, which stunned the Tyranids on the spot.

It goes without saying that these guys who are screaming with excitement are the fully-formed orc army trained by Zuo Si.

Unlike ordinary orcs, in addition to being waaaaaaaghier and more powerful in combat, their biggest feature is that they have undergone a lot of body transformation with the help of sparkling oil. They are not like ordinary green-skinned orcs who have a lot of biomass for insects to devour.

Moreover, the dead insect corpses cannot be recycled again, but will be assembled into low-level New Phyrexian cannon fodder under the infection of the spark oil, or transformed into various strange war weapons under the transformation of the great master.

With the entry of the fully-formed orc army, the situation was suddenly reversed.

The only problem was that the Human Empire was confused by the sudden appearance of orcs on the battlefield.

Because in their eyes, the orcs are basically the third largest plague after the Tyranids and the Warp Demons.

But now, these orcs are actually fighting with the bugs to protect themselves.

"This... this is so magical and incredible! What should we do now? Fight alongside the orcs to fight against the Tyranids?

If we do this, will they attack us too?

After they beat back the Zerg, will they turn around and attack us?"

The star governor was stunned and asked the army commander beside him.

The latter responded with a twitch in his mouth: "I'm sorry, this is the first time I've encountered such a situation. Let's wait and see what happens. After all, what we have to do now is to defend the hive and ensure the safety of all the people."

"Wait! Don't you think these orcs are completely different from ordinary orcs? When they are injured, black grease will flow out of their bodies!"

An Inquisitor of the Tribunal pointed to the screen and stated his findings.

"This is... Shining Oil?! This group of orcs is part of New Phyrexia! They should be reinforcements for our allies!"

There was a tremor in the voice of the Mechanicus priest.

Because no one knew better than him what this discovery meant.

If the enemy can tame creatures like orcs and use them for their own purposes, it means that they have almost unlimited troops and can set off a green tide across the entire galaxy or even the universe.

"What? You can't do that! No one can tame orcs! They are natural war machines and destructive maniacs!"

The bishops of the state church were obviously unwilling to believe this fact.

If it weren't for the endorsement of the Divine Emperor, he would even want to directly label the humans under Zuo Si's rule as heretics.

"But the facts are before our eyes, and we can't help but believe it. Did you see any orcs attacking us?"

The electronic eye of the Mechanicus priest flashed a red light, and it was obvious that he was quite disapproving of the people of the State Religion.

Although he also held such abstract beliefs as "God of All Machines" and "Oum Messiah", he was not at all interested in the ignorant and stupid state religion.

"Alright! Stop arguing! The most urgent task right now is not to argue about this, but to welcome the arrival of the great Father of New Phyrexia. Don't forget that both the God-Emperor and the Imperial Regent require that no matter where he appears in the empire, he must be received with the highest level of etiquette."

The Moff interrupted the two men's argument.

He didn't care about the feud between the Mechanicus and the Ecclesiarchy, he just wanted to quickly hold on to this thick and strong thigh.

Whether it is for the family to take a step forward or to leave a way out for oneself in the future.

"Governor, I think you may be overthinking it.

The father of New Phyrexia has shown no intention of stopping since he appeared, and obviously has no intention of exchanging or communicating with us.

So I guess he came here for this massive Tyranid invasion.

All we need to do is stay still and not cause trouble to each other.

Everything is subject to the orders and instructions from the Imperial Regent."

The commander of the garrison shattered the governor's unrealistic fantasy without any hesitation, with a hint of contempt in his tone.

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