The Last Sentinel

"Welcome to the anthropocentric universe—the carbon-based universe."

"Dear visitors, this is a public announcement from the Human Supremacy Alliance: The Carbon-Based Universe is a universe named after a carbon-based life sequence. Apart from carbon-based life sequences, all other life sequences and carbon-based hybrid life forms are hybrid remains left behind by invaders from all realms—or rather, heretics!"

"The core of the Human Supremacy Alliance is the Solar System, with Earth as its home planet. The other eight planets are the most important carbon-based colonies. Outside the Solar System are star regions such as Orion, Hercules, Corona Borealis, Ophiuchus, and Sagittarius. The Alliance's ultimate goal is to expel heretics and liberate the star system."

"When you hear this broadcast, it means you have entered the Human Alliance's controlled territory. Here, heretical lifeforms, please lower your posture. The Human Alliance doesn't care what noble princes or nobles you may be on other planets, but once you're in the Human Alliance's territory, please reduce yourself to the lowest level of lifeform. Do not try to provoke humans, nor try to challenge the dogs kept by humans. Your status is the lowest; dogs are much higher than you. In many places, dogs can enter, but you cannot..."

A black patrol robot appeared before us. "Please activate your aircraft, present valid identification, and register your identity. Otherwise, we will treat you as an illegal immigrant and shoot you dead immediately."

The metal partition in front of him opened, and Ye Feng rubbed his long, silvery-white metallic hair, saying to the mechanical knight, "Human Alliance, [Qilin] Archive Recorder, Ye Feng."

The mechanical knight's crimson single eye swept across Ye Feng's face, and the next moment it stood at attention and saluted, "Moon Guard Base Patrol Robot, number AWQ9527, pays respects to the Human Alliance's powerful Sentinel! Welcome back to the carbon-based universe, Sentinel! The command tower has issued an order that a welcoming spaceship has taken off from the lunar far side base to greet you, please wait a moment."

"No need for all that trouble!" Ye Feng waved his hand. "I'll just fly back myself!"

As they were talking, Ye Feng was about to pull Jian Qi away.

"No!"

Tzeentch chuckled, "I won't go to your lair with you. I think the environment in outer space is just fine. I'll stay here for a while. You go ahead and get busy."

Ye Feng thought for a moment, "Are you sure?"

Jian Qi said, "Just leave me a guide; I need to familiarize myself with your universe!"

Ye Feng asked the mechanical knight, "Who's in charge of the Moonlit Base?"

The mechanical knight said, "Reporting to the Sentinel, the person in charge of the Moonside Base is Xie Wuchang, the commander of the Yanhuang Iron Brigade of the Star Expedition Fleet."

Ye Feng said, "Pass on my order: have Xie Wuchang put aside his current work and accompany this birdman for the rest of the time. As long as he doesn't violate the laws of the Human Alliance, do not hinder him from doing or wanting to do anything. He is my beloved friend, my brother, so don't neglect him!"

The mechanical knight said, "Understood. The order has been conveyed. The commander of the Yanhuang Iron Brigade will be in place in ten minutes. Commander Xie requests that you stay a moment, sir. He greatly admires you and would like to meet you and ask for your autograph."

Ye Feng waved his hand and said, "Let's talk about it later! I'm in a hurry to get back to Blue Star!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng, carrying Ouyang Xingling, traversed the starry sky with his physical body and headed straight for Blue Star.

No more than three minutes had passed when dozens of armed spaceships roared in. Looking at the empty coordinates, only a figure with a bird's head and outstretched wings looked around forlornly.

On the central spaceship, a middle-aged officer dressed in a black leather jacket and wearing a peaked cap approached warmly. "Hello, distinguished guest from afar, what is your name? My surname is Xie, and I am the commander of the Yanhuang Iron Brigade. You can just call me Xiao Xie."

Jianqi looked at Xie Wuchang and said, "Let's go back to the spaceship first. We're quite tired from the journey."

"please!"

Xie Wuchang enthusiastically led Jianqi back to his spaceship's command center, where the supply of fine water, tea, and health energy injections was fully stocked.

Tzeentch's true form is a warp god, which has no physical body, so a projection like this naturally doesn't need things like substance injections.

Tzeentch's curious gaze swept over the ship's command center. Judging from its decor, it was completely different from the ships of the Warhammer Empire.

The Empire's spaceships are characterized by dilapidated, grave-digging technological advancements; the more rusty and weathered a spaceship is, the more formidable its combat capabilities become.

The spaceship of carbon-based life forms is completely different; the entire spaceship is smooth and sleek, with a classic and retro feel, exuding a sophisticated charm.

What attracted Tzeentch the most was a giant floating city projection. This was not an ordinary 3D city projection map, but a 4D one. In addition to the stereoscopic sound and visuals compared to 3D, it also had a taste option, giving people a sense of immersion. Tzeentch had never seen this kind of technology in the Warhammer universe!

It seems my guess was correct; the Chinese civilization was far more powerful than the Empire!

Xie Wuchang watched as Jianqi looked around, his heart pounding. How did this guy, who seemed no different from a heretic, get involved with Lord Sentinel?

Logically speaking, someone like the Sentinel, who reacts with a conditioned reflex to kill anyone who is an outsider, would never be able to befriend an outsider.

Even a carbon-based hybrid couldn't do that!

Imagine the Neanderthals, who had a love-hate relationship with humans for 40,000 years, being wiped out by the Sentinel!

How did this jerk become an adult's friend?

Just then, Tzeentch turned around and said, "Hey, Commander Xie, can you answer a question for me?"

Xie Wuchang hurriedly stepped forward, "Of course, you are a friend of Lord Sentinel, and therefore a distinguished guest of the Human Alliance. Please feel free to ask any questions!"

Tzeentch pointed with his wing at the enormous four-dimensional city projection above him. "Is this city under construction?"

"That's right!" Xie Wuchang laughed. "This is an interstellar metropolis under my direct jurisdiction, located on the Ophiuchus star, the main star of the Ophiuchus constellation! This city is inhabited by a large number of non-carbon-based life forms, and it now needs some modifications."

Tzeentch examined the city's layout. "Your layout is quite different from the nests I've seen before. Could you explain your concept for this city layout?"

"Of course!" Xie Wuchang pointed to the city layout and said, "This Ophiuchus City is the largest comprehensive city in the Ophiuchus constellation. I want to transform this city, but I can't use force, otherwise the other side will destroy the city and I will get nothing. I must use a appeasement strategy."

"As you can see, I first planned to combine the heavily polluted industrial areas with the civilian areas, forming a very grand and dense complex. At the same time, I built enough crematoriums and hospitals around it. Of course, the hospitals and crematoriums are free."

"In this way, heavy industry will reduce the lifespan of alien civilians in the city, while free hospitals will increase their happiness and prevent them from protesting."

"When citizens fall ill due to severe pollution, they can go to the hospital for emergency treatment. If the treatment fails, they can go directly to the crematorium."

"This back-and-forth greatly stimulated the city's economic resilience and increased its financial GDP!"

"If they want to increase GDP, we'll use methods like dumping sewage or creating artificial tsunamis to slowly boil the frog in water. If they think that's too slow, we also have no fewer than thirty aggressive offensive options for them to choose from, all emphasizing fairness, justice, harmony, and peace..."

Upon hearing this, Tzeentch's bird eyes widened, and he froze on the spot.

I never imagined that human life could be treated so lightly.

All I can think of is digging out hearts and lungs, and admiring the twisting of souls.

And after the other party has evolved to the point of digging out hearts and lungs, the other party is still grateful to the point of tears.

When it comes to doing evil, Tzeentch feels like a little girl.