I'm in Warhammer, please don't praise Doraemon

Chapter 201 Emperor?

There were so many insects in the sky, like a torrent falling from the sky.

The anti-aircraft firepower was still roaring, countless artillery fire exploded in the air, and the plasma fluid and lasers flashed with dazzling light, illuminating the area around Angel Castle like day.
Thousands of insects turned into charred corpses in the air and fell directly into the moat. The remaining insects also threw themselves into the embrace of the thirsty water as if committing suicide.
On the ground, the Tyranids, covered in thick bone shells, charged forward against the laser torrents in the battlefield.
They crashed into the moat, splashing a burst of silvery white water, tumbling and sinking to the bottom of the water.

The thirsty water that was used by the Assassin's Court to assassinate Horus continued to make crackling sounds, absorbing the moisture in the Zerg swarm, leaving behind shriveled corpses, and constantly replicating itself.
But the swarm seemed to not care about death at all.

The swarms of insects gathered together, piled up together, and like a wave, they rushed towards the moat fearlessly.

All of a sudden, both the Blood Angels and the mortals felt that they were not fighting against some alien enemy, but rather a cold and merciless natural disaster.
The swarm of insects advanced their front line ruthlessly and cruelly. It seemed to deliberately compress the water in the bodies of the giant beasts, using more hard bones to support their bodies, leaving larger pieces of remains in the thirsty water.

The speed at which these remains piled up even exceeded the speed at which the Thirsty Water could replicate itself. The lower-level Tyranid creatures roared and guarded the giant beasts as they fell into the water. A bone embankment pierced the surface of the Thirsty Water as the corpses piled up.

“ATTACK THE DYKE!!!”

A roar filled with anger came from the mouth of the Blood Angel priest:
"For the Emperor! His victory depends on you! On your will and strength! Do not let them down!"

The laser torrents and bombardments all gathered on the bone bank, and the explosions caused several times to destroy the bridge made of the Zerg corpses, but more Zergs soon came up to replenish it, using their newly cultivated bodies with extremely low water content to serve as new bridges.
These insects will soon die, but their corpses covered with thick bones cannot be absorbed by the thirsty water.
The dam was getting closer and closer to the Empire's front line. The Zerg kept advancing on the road built with death. The mortals and Astartes behind the defense line roared to stop the Zerg.
The whistling sound of plasma suddenly sounded, but it did not come from behind the human defense line——————

Tyranid beasts carrying biological cannons on their backs appeared on the other side of the Hucheng River, and their cannons shot out balls of dazzling blue plasma.

"Ion Cannon Bug!!!" Rag let out a sharp roar.
Any survivor from Asford will never forget these behemoths, which broke through the defenses of Ferdia.

"Get out of the way!!!"

The scorching plasma exploded on the defense line, and the azure light flowed like a new star, illuminating every part of the defense line.
Yugi had just retreated a few steps when he saw the place where he had just been suddenly exploded. The crackling plasma directly burned the steel defense line into molten iron, which spilled hot on the ground.
The artillery fire behind the defense line suddenly increased, and countless artillery fire directly destroyed the ion cannon worms on the other side of the moat.
But a gap had been created, and the screaming knife worms roared across the waves of the hungry water, stabbed the river bank with their sharp claws, and climbed up the defense line.

Yugi hastily raised the laser rifle in his hand and fired, but he was too close to the group of knife bugs, and these creatures born for killing were too fast for mortals to aim at them.

Bang! ! Bang! ! Bang! !

Three sharp bolts exploded from mid-air, and an Astartes priest stood beside Yugi with a bolt gun raised high.

"You have completed your mission! This line of defense has been lost!"

The priest stood in front of Yugi like a dark wall, protecting him from the Zerg's attack:
"Now, warriors, take up your weapons and retreat!"

Almost at the moment the angel gave the order, the mortals on the defense line began to retreat.

The mortals began to run on the sand, welcoming the hellish scene, passing between the Space Marines and retreating to the void shields behind.
"May Saint Doraemon bless you!" Yugi seemed to hear Rag shouting to the Astartes priests: "May your bolter souls be forever happy!"

The priest nodded in response, then took the mortal's place, bolter in hand.

Yugi held his weapon in horror and dragged his stupid son to retreat towards the void shield behind him, but his steps were very slow. Yugi lived on Baal's satellite Baal II. The mass of that planet was lower and the gravity was smaller. The gravity of Baal's main star was too heavy for him and his son.

They dragged their not-so-fast steps, passing by various tanks, Space Marines, and war weapons, breathing the air filled with the sour smell of Tyranid creatures, and hurriedly ran towards the void shield.
His son was crying in fear, his steps were still but his body was shaking. Yugi pulled him, gasping for breath.
Stab! !
Suddenly, Yugi's son pushed his father hard, and Yugi fell one or two meters away and fell on the sand.
Before Yugi could turn around to scold his child, he heard the sound of claws cutting through the air;
A knife worm, a Tyranid knife worm, somehow broke through the defense line formed by the Space Marines and rushed in.
If Yugi's son hadn't reacted quickly, the knife worm's claws would have cut Yugi's throat.
The knife worm raised its ferocious triangular head on the sand and looked at Yugi's son.
It was obvious that Yugi's son's body was stronger and fuller of biomass, which attracted the attention of the knife worm.

"No!!" Yugi grasped the laser rifle with trembling hands. The moment he grasped it, the firmness of the laser rifle seemed to be transmitted to Yugi's heart.

As a mortal, it was almost impossible for him to keep up with the speed of the knife worm and shoot the dangerous creature.
But Yugi seemed to feel that the gun was guiding him, and he fired a sharp laser at the knifeworm.
The laser pierced through the knife worm's head in an instant, and the exploding laser engulfed its head.
Yugi gasped, looking at the laser rifle in his hand in disbelief.
He seemed to hear the laser rifle humming excitedly, excited about something.
Not only the laser rifle in his hand, but also the void shield not far away seemed to become brighter. The sound of grenade launchers on the battlefield seemed to be more deafening, and the speed of tanks and various war machines moving also became faster.
It was as if thousands of machines were chirping at the same time, and Yugi even heard a crackling sound coming from the moat.
Thirsty water, countless thirsty waters gushed out from the river as if boiling, swirling and evaporating in the air, turning into clusters of silver-gray tiny particles swirling around.
"Gray Storm" Yugi was stunned and remembered the prophecy made by his mother-in-law
Zhou Yun felt that his consciousness was dispersed and stretched out to a large extent, so large that he could see the entire Bal Star.
He could see the Blood Knights and Flesh Tearers holding their ground on Baal One, and Yor, bathed in blood, roared and raged. What he saw through the chainsword in Yor's hand was...
He could see the Crimson Blades Chapter holding fast outside the Astronomican Station on Baal II, and through the newly replaced power sword in the hands of Chapter Master Goren.
He could see the water seller Yugi lying in the sand, breathing heavily with a laser rifle tightly in his hand.
Zhou Yun seemed to be able to feel the spirits roaring inside these machines, to feel their simple consciousness, and to feel that these things made of steel were like extensions of his own soul.
Zhou Yun slowly stretched out his round hand and gently stroked the billions of machines on the three planets.

He could touch the void shields, every laser rifle and bolter, every tiny nanomachine on the bottom of the river. Hmm? Nanomachines?

Zhou Yun was stunned for a moment, and faintly felt the excitement coming from the nanomachines sinking to the bottom of the river. He felt their intelligence was reviving, and heard a series of complex mechanical sounds.
But before Zhou Yun could study these nanomachines carefully, he felt that there seemed to be some kind of foreign object in his body.
It was as if some uncultured person had stuffed a bunch of corpses into Zhou Yun's body.
Zhou Yun uncomfortably turned his gaze away from reality and looked inside his body.
Slightly hot sand and dust sprinkled on Zhou Yun's face. The sun was shining in the cloudless sky, and the Sakaya River was gurgling, shining with silver light.

"Nephew."

An ancient language that Zhou Yun had never heard of sounded on the river bank, but Zhou Yun inexplicably understood it.

"What do you want to be when you grow up?"

The dark-skinned adult man in a black robe asked in a deep voice.

".kind."

A clear, pure and childish voice rang out from the river bank. It was the voice of a young boy, without any impurities.
".A good person, a kind and good person."

As if with some stubbornness, the child spoke again and emphasized.

The man in the black robe seemed to have heard something quite interesting. He chuckled twice and then slowly left.

As he left, Zhou Yun was able to see the child by the river clearly.
The child was wearing simple clothes and had long brown hair. He was washing a beast bone in the water.
He slowly raised his head and looked at the bones covered with water droplets.

Zhou Yun was able to see his face clearly. It was a face from Central Asia, with slightly brown skin, brown eyes, and a cinnamon twig crown on his head.
"Emperor?" Zhou Yun asked softly.

"." The young man did not speak, but lowered his head, as if thinking about something.
"Huangpizi?"

The boy still didn't respond.

Zhou Yun stroked his chin, considering whether to give him a flying kick.

(End of this chapter)