Warhammer 40 Spring: Loyalty of the Multiverse

Chapter 34 Contact
“But why… are the genes of the humans here so backward, yet so pure! Just like… the technologically advanced barbarians of the Great Crusade recorded in the book! They possessed incredibly advanced technology, weapons that could easily obliterate us, yet they couldn’t manufacture or maintain them.” Quilstein was now completely naked; even the flamethrower he used to carry on his back was gone. The poison gas grenades at his waist had been used up long before he even arrived in this world.

To be honest, the moment he saw the humans in this world, he was captivated by their perfect skulls and displayed genetic profiles.

If the situation hadn't been so critical, he probably would have taken a few skulls and some scattered flesh and blood and studied them slowly over time.

"I don't know about this either. It's also possible that we used the power of the subspace to disrupt time and travel to a time when humanity had just entered the starry sky, or to a world that the Empire had never discovered!"

Quan Tiehua explained without hesitation, completely distorting the facts. Although this place is the same location as Terra, tens of thousands of years have passed. A palace could have been built on the Himalayas by then, and the Pacific Ocean would have evaporated completely. Are you trying to compare features of Earth from the 40k era with those from the 2k era?
Without specialized equipment, if an Astartes could possibly produce a comparison result, then I'd just climb onto the Leman Rustansk and play the saxophone on the battlefield!
"That's why I said we shouldn't bring our old imperial habits and customs here since we're not familiar with this place." Quan Tiehua couldn't help but add another sentence as he looked at his brothers who were deep in thought.

"Yes!"

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"Report, I have located those armored men. Should we apprehend them?"

Inside the storm-red cockpit, the three Wei brothers issued a request for questioning to Stark Penticost.

"Let's try to see if we can communicate."

"Yes, sir!"

After speaking, the three of them looked towards the Seraphim, who were moving through the buildings a kilometer away.

"They're so fast, it feels like their armor is more like an exoskeleton."

"It's best to ask them first. If there's a language barrier, then everything will be for naught."

"it is good!"

With that, Crimson Storm took a step and strode toward where the Astartes were.

The rhythmic tremors and the ever-approaching towering mechs immediately put the Blood Angels on high alert.

"Visitors from an unknown civilization, please state your purpose." The electronic voice played in rotation in several major languages.

The seraphim looked at each other, listening, none of them understanding. Finally, they turned their gaze to Quan Tiehua, who was hiding behind cover.

"No need to fire, I can understand your language!" Quan Tiehua said this short sentence in English, then stealthily rolled around to another cover.

"I hope to go to your area and talk to your manager."

After confirming the three men's thoughts through synesthesia, the three Wei brothers, who were in a rage, uploaded the command.

Stark Penticost did not immediately approve the request after receiving it, but instead ordered Crimson Storm to inquire about the specifics.

After all, if we accept it rashly, there might be a lot of trouble later.

Rather than that, it's better to first understand the general situation. While you can't rely solely on one side's account, the other side has already been reduced to ashes at the epicenter of the nuclear explosion. So, what can you do if you don't listen to one side?

“We do indeed come from other civilizations, and we have come to punish these demons in the name of the gods of our civilization.”

The conversation between Storm Crimson and Quan Tiehua was clearly heard by everyone present, including the political figures from various countries.

President América was particularly excited when he heard that the civilization originated from another civilization, and he pumped his fist in celebration.

"Notify them immediately to have the Japanese army move first." As if knowing what he was about to do, he even gave the order furtively and cautiously. "Yes, Mr. President!"

……

"demon?"

"That's right! But your world doesn't have these things, so you don't need to know or worry about them. Our current hope is to travel to your base and obtain some supplies. Of course, we'll offer something satisfactory in exchange." The deal Quan Tiehua was referring to was naturally handing over some of the technology he knew in exchange for supplies and support. For example, something like the Titan before him, comparable to those from the 40k era!
Then we'll replace the armor shell and the internal drive engine, and also replace the weapons and add a Void Shield Generator.

Hey!

These mechs are directly classified as highly mobile melee titans, and their height is almost comparable to that of an Emperor-class titan.

When they appear on the battlefield, let's see if these aliens and chaos can afford to blow them up.

Stark Penticost was also considering whether or not to accept. After all, these giants in power armor were terrifyingly powerful individually.

Unless artillery shells or rockets are used, and they must be precisely aimed at them, even then, it's not guaranteed to kill them completely.

To guarantee a swift and decisive victory, we'd probably need weapons with a wide area of ​​effect, like... nuclear bombs.

Kill 1000 enemies, but lose 10,000 of your own!
Therefore, if they were rashly allowed into the base, the entire Dome Base would likely be destroyed.

It's important to know that humanity as a whole currently only has four mechs at its disposal. One of them, the Dangerous Gipsy, still doesn't have a designated pilot.

Add to that the infighting among UN politicians. The Wall of Life's performance in Sydney already proved it was utterly ineffective. Yet, they haven't restarted the Jaeger program.

Therefore, the cash flow of the entire PPP DC is extremely scarce. Under these circumstances, absolutely no unexpected events can be tolerated.

Everyone in the command center was watching him, waiting for his latest orders.

Finally, he slowly spoke, "I want to ask you something: are you human?"

The same words were transmitted word for word from the storm's crimson electronic loudspeaker to Quan Tiehua's ears!

The moment those words were spoken, everyone stared intently at the screen, not daring to breathe.

Silence filled every corner where people knew about the situation, until after a long time, an Astartes dressed in heavy, fiery red armor slowly stepped out!

He walked to an open space and stood there blankly, without making any move. Some of the onlookers couldn't help but frown.

He then slowly raised his hand, gripping his helmet, which expanded with a humming sound of air pressure escaping.

Then, with a slight upward movement, a face perfectly resembling that of a great Eastern nation came into everyone's view.

But unlike the others, that face was sharply defined, like a knife's edge. Especially that almost chilling gaze; anyone who met its eyes would instinctively lower their head in fear!

……

Damn it, I don't know why I'm having some trouble.

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(End of this chapter)