Warhammer: I don't want to be a stinky can! ! !

Chapter 825 [267.] If you are all bad, practice more

"Aren't you still giving up?"

The crescent-shaped craft with a gentle edge slid across the trembling void. The stars had faded, replaced by an endless sea of ​​insects.

The Infinite's ship was going faster than it looked, its wings arcing with green electricity, the living metal on it more alive than usual.

“It’s a terrifying magnitude.”

Trazyn muttered to himself, and the undead overlord who proclaimed himself the Emperor waved his staff. The next moment, a bright green flashed across the sea of ​​​​Zerg, and the Infinite fleet cut through the seemingly endless fleet of Tyranid ships like a pair of smooth scissors. The severed corpses of the Zerg still rushed forward by inertia, and the tentacles at the tail were still twitching and sliding.

Brilliant green fluorescence lit up on the beautifully cut section of Tyrannosaurus, and steam-like particles rose up instead of the expected splash of biomass juice.

These particle clusters representing mass gradually moved away from Terran's body, as if some invisible insects were gnawing at the remains.

When facing a swarm of insects, Gaussian rays are the most suitable.

Trazyn waved his staff again and issued his own orders. The Endless fleet seemed to have entered an unmanned area among the Zerg. The crescent-shaped sickle blades rushed forward, cutting all the creatures that blocked their way in half.

In terms of naval warfare, even after withering, the Necrons are still the absolute overlord of naval warfare in the galaxy. Their ships have absolute numbers, and if you want to barely fight against them, you can only rely on psychic power or numbers.

"What exactly are they looking for? Is Pluto so attractive to the Tyranids?"

Trazyn looked back and glanced through the porthole at Pluto rising from the planet. The dark dragon made of darkness was still climbing upwards. The entire planet was covered by dark clouds, and thunder as thick as islands rolled in it from time to time.

Even so, the swarm of insects that relied on their numbers to escape the naval defenses of the Battle of Tarazim and fell into the planet's atmosphere was still much denser than the stars. Looking at the surface of the planet from afar, one glance would make one's scalp tingle. It looked like mosquito soup being cooked in a boiling pot.

Perhaps the only good news about this huge Zerg swarm is that the Zerg's subspace shadow obscured the scene when Hades released the Black Domain, which could make the Chaos Empire over there realize later that the Empire still has a Black Domain big daddy.

"How are you doing there?"

The piercing whispers seemed to ring right next to his ears, symbolizing that Hades had half-entered the [Pluto] stage and could communicate directly in the Necromancer's ear.

However, the Endless still hope that Hades can use C'tan mode less often, and the Necrons are very worried about the damage this will cause to Hades.

"There are some signs of retreat,"

Trazyn smacked his lips.
"But I feel like they won't give up on you? I'm still wondering why you are so attractive to them. Is it because you symbolize the possibility of merging with the Star God? Or is your Black Domain a skill that they must collect?"

"...I just know that they evolve a little too fast!"

Hades' voice was intermittent, and he sounded as if he was talking to Trazyn while roaring in the storm. Crackling sounds were heard on Hades' side, and Trazyn suspected that the swarm was pouring all the Tyranids into Hades' position like pouring beans - just hoping to take a bite of Hades.

"They are no longer dependent on the Warp for communications. Starting with the sixteenth wave, Black Domain attacks will no longer slow them down."

Hades looked up. Above his head, hundreds of huge hive motherships were floating in the distance. Some eye-catching bright light strips were flowing on their swollen shells. Under the shells, those dark eyes squeezed in the gaps were staring at Hades' position dully without blinking.

These guys are all survivors who relied on the corpses of their own kind and their numbers to escape the encirclement of Taraxin.

Composed of the hive fleet, a flowing river of light gradually appeared at a certain distance from the planet's orbit.

"If I climb any higher, I will become a star god."

Hades stretched out his hand and thought for a moment. Then, as if something abnormal happened in the space, a point appeared out of thin air among the swarms of insects that were greedily staring at Hades. The next moment, the swarms of insects floating in the space began to fall towards that point as if they were falling to the earth. They crowded together and were squeezed into a ball of meat under the invisible force.

"I know, I know - but I still suggest that you transform into a Star God later. I have already fed you most of the Star God fragments I got from the Silent King and the Storm King. I advise you not to go berserk again before your condition stabilizes - otherwise where will you go to replenish the energy that will restore your sanity? Don't tell me you are going to chew on the Outer Ones."

Trazyn scratched his head. Following the Endless's thoughts, outside the galaxy, the underworld structures that had been deployed in the void in advance began to move. The two asteroids imprisoned in the Black Stone complex trembled violently and then collided with each other at a speed that was unobservable by humans.

This is the ancient method of making a black hole.

Hades clearly felt that the time in their galaxy was disordered for a moment, followed by an inevitable tilt. The creation of a black hole to expel the swarm of insects also meant pressing the countdown for this galaxy.

From afar, a small hole suddenly appeared among the advancing Zerg. If one looked closely, one could see the afterimages of the Tyranids that had been compressed to the extreme struggling on the surface of the small black hole - but this was the last outcome observed, the real fleet had already perished.

"At worst, I can just create a few more black holes."

The Endless said that the reason why the Necrontyr prohibit the creation of black holes is because of the Space Ethics Treaty, in order to prevent the black hole from completely destroying an unknown small civilization.

But now that the first black hole has appeared, the second can appear.

From a macro perspective, the slowly moving swarm of insects suddenly paused for a moment. Then, some tiny, slow-moving, and almost defenseless insect ships inside the swarm began to move towards the direction where the black hole appeared. The extremely long tentacles of the narwhal insect ships began to tremble, and the rapidly expanding black hole suddenly slowed down its expansion.

And deeper inside the mothership, more ancient and more remote genes were spit out by the Queen of Norn.

"I think the Zerg should have a way to deal with black holes."

Hades raised his hand again and was swallowed by him. The last Burner flame mixed with black fragments rose in his hand. The next moment, the Zerg motherships that had been attacked by Hades before screamed and boiled in the flames.

Fortunately, there are no psychics nearby, and the few spiritual creatures are under the protection of Pluto, otherwise the screams of the dying Zerg would be enough to make a psychic's brain explode.

"I think... it would be beneficial for us to let the Tyranids fight against the Silent King as soon as possible."

Burning again, Hades felt a little hungry. He felt it was a difficult situation. Would these Tyranids just rely on piling up their mass until Hades' energy was exhausted?
"Oh, what you said,"

As his fleet harvested the Zerg, the Infinite started to complain, because no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't kill all the Zerg. It was like charging into a crowd and showing off their invincibility - but there were just too many people.

When fighting against Tyranids, the Zergs choose the swarm tactics to directly consume the enemy to death, just like the final boss being killed by the player using a pile of first-blood minions.

"I would like to, but these bugs are determined to take a bite of you. Why don't you stay with the Silent King? I guarantee that the Tyranids will go straight to the Silent King."

"Hey, what you said."

Hades was about to retort, but suddenly he fell silent. Amid the crackling sound of the Tyranid subspace shadows that filled the entire screen, Hades vaguely...seemed to...hear a distant "WAAAGH!". ………………………………

"The human race is so unbearable."

The throne was pushed open, and the big, green, hard, WAAAGH WARLORD stood up. Its wise little eyes pierced through thousands of stars, as if it could see straight through the Empire that was cooperating with the Chaos Empire with a pinch of its nose.

"In order to win by compromise, they cooperate with Chaos and abandon their bottom line and dignity."

The greenskin clenched his fists, and a crunching sound was heard between his clenched fists.

"But the noble greenskins will never compromise, never bow their heads, and always WAAAAGH! Black boss - if you don't want to meet the greenskins, the greenskins will come for you personally."

Daqian Ya felt his blood vessels beating. The concept of the dark boss star god who commanded the Necrons to fight aroused something in Daqian Ya's blood. Daqian Ya knew that this was the power of WAAAAGH! !

It will pass this WAAAGH!!! power to every good boy. Their holy war has begun. The reward for fighting to the last moment will be a fight to the death with the creator, Black Boss. The greenskins will eventually escape their fate of being enslaved and used as tools. They live only for WAAAGH! They die only for WAAAGH!

Big Fang looked at the star map - Pluto's position was still uncertain. They would first jump to the other side of the line where the Silent King was facing the Empire, and then head towards the battlefield behind the Silent King. There was a high possibility that they would collide with the Zerg that were rushing towards this direction.

Is it the Zerg again?
No problem.

WAAAAAAAAAAGH!!! Send out the troops! Send out the troops! Send out the troops!!!

They will win! Defeat the dark boss Star God who leads the Necrons!!! The echo that has run through the fate of the greenskins for thousands of years has finally come to an end!

WAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!

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The battle situation is slightly bad.

The Silent King's army was counterattacking at a speed beyond human imagination, and the Silent King's rage was roaring equally on every battlefield.

[Vorx] and his group walked on the gray-blue and dark red battlefield. The dense corpses of the Extreme Marines filled an entire valley, which was then covered by ashes shaken down from the hillside. The entire valley was blowing with a faint green light - the corpses of the Space Marines were being eroded by Gauss rays until they were completely transformed into the most microscopic particles.

"A step late~"

Lady Psyche's snake tail slid nimbly over the corpses of the warriors and once again clung to the disabled knight lying on the battlefield.

"The war is over here."

[Vorx] gritted his teeth and said nothing. This was not a good thing for them either. It meant that the area ruled by the Silent King that they needed to cross was larger, and the difficulty of marching was increasing.

He has not yet encountered any living underworld priests.

He was advancing on the battlefield, one foot deep and one foot shallow. The crackling sound of the communicator suddenly rang out from the blue-helmeted corpse beside him. [Vox] stopped abruptly, walked over, leaned over and twisted the channel adjustment on the extreme warrior's armor.

"Sizzle... Sizzle... According to the command center... the Lord of the Empire... Roboute Guilliman, the Lord of the Empire, issued a statement, clarifying that the next great counterattack is about to begin. Guilliman said that the Empire's troops cannot be dragged into the quagmire of a protracted battle line by the Necrons... A focused counterattack is about to begin. All units are requested to prepare themselves. Please ask your respective command group for details."

Counterattack?

[Vox] suddenly felt happy, which meant that he could follow the main force and go deep into the Silent King's war zone.

"Follow them."

[Vox] said firmly, Lady Psyche nodded boredly behind him, and Typhons responded worriedly - since receiving the letter from [Motarion], Typhons became worried, as if he was worried about something, although he used to look like this often.

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【vegetable.】

Mortarion said that the Primarch was currently huddled in a corner of the shuttle's cargo hold, his armor charred by the high-temperature energy.

Opposite him, Mortarion, who was also in bad condition, was coughing. The Primarch had just taken ten saturation death ray attacks from the Necrons.

The Necrons have nothing else but point-to-point assassinations and saturation bombings with long-range weapons, which are almost free.

[hehe……]
[Motarion] sneered, too lazy to argue with the idiot opposite him. After spending many days together, he found that the other him was an idiot with a very low IQ and no EQ.

The two Primarchs were silent for a moment, the only sound in the entire space being the hum of the shuttle's engine, but then they both felt time suddenly stop.

【Black hole.】

Mortarion paused for a moment and spoke again. In fact, this was not the first time that the imperial forces faced a black hole attack.

This war zone also had to be abandoned, even though the two Mortarions had just fought hard to achieve a great victory on this front, but a hit from the black hole forced them to give up this place. The troop deployment on this line also needed to be put on the agenda immediately. If there was any delay, the troops that could not be transferred in time would be swallowed up by the black hole.

[It's just a desperate beast spraying venom.]
[Motarion] commented, but quietly opened his private Primarch communication channel.

The voices of his "brothers" came from inside.

Mortarion heard the Shrike's scream of pain when it was attacked, and heard the gurgling sound of bubbles coming from Vulkan's side.

The roar of the vampire [Sanguinius] came from the channel,

[Retreat! Retreat! Guilliman!!! The 7256th War Zone must be abandoned! The supplies are running out! The ammunition is running out! Do you still expect the Legion to eat corpses to fight?! There is no way to leave corpses in the battle with the Necrons!]
[Mortarion] frowned slightly. The war zone guarded by [Sanguinius] was extremely close to [Guilliman]'s Chaos zone in the Eye of Silence, and it was only one war zone away from the psychic anchor point where they entered this world. [Guilliman] would never let his doorstep be lost.

It seems that Guilliman's dream of doing less has been shattered. If both empires want to fight against the Silent King who is forced into a corner, they will need to bleed.

No more.

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