Sky Curtain: The Darwin Incident at the outset, the Declaration of the People's League

Chapter 131 Waghhhh

“Waghhhhh——!”

"Waghhhhh——!!"

On a certain planet, the savage and ferocious roars of orcs echoed, shaking the ground.

Tens of thousands of green-skinned soldiers surged forward, their rough iron armor clanging. They carried piles of crooked, haphazardly welded, broken weapons, their eyes gleaming with excitement, their bodies pounding with agitation, as if they had taken aphrodisiacs.

Although I don't know what happened, why I was fighting the blue metal lumps under the command of the Yellow Evil God one second, and the next second I was in front of a group of strange guys.

But for these single-minded orcs, the world couldn't be simpler.

It's just a different enemy, nothing serious.

I hope we can keep waghhhhh!

In any normal civilization, one would have to be extremely careful in such a situation.

But who is the green-skinned one?

They are Orcs, after all!

I believe in the existence of Brother Gao and Brother Mao!

They are not normal people at all.

think?

nonexistent.

As long as there are enemies and fights, it doesn't matter where you are.

It doesn't matter if these newly emerged opponents look strange or unusual.

Oh? You're asking what's so strange about these guys?

It roughly has a human-like shape, can speak human language, and even wears human clothes.

The only thing that doesn't quite match humans is that these guys can suddenly grow in size without warning, instantly increasing several meters in height from the size of an average person.

His physical strength and power have increased dramatically, and his fighting style is both fierce and unpredictable.

They might be human.

But it's unlikely for humans.

But the green-skinned man didn't care.

It doesn't matter if you're human or ghost, alien or monster.

If there's a fight, then Waaagh!

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. He cocked the broken gun in his hand with a click, and slammed the modified machete and welded iron bar against his chest.

A new wave of earth-shattering battle cries swept across the entire star field, and the fighting spirit surged to its peak.

On the other side of the battlefield, the atmosphere was completely different.

The aliens, who once invaded Earth and nearly wiped out humanity, are now completely devastated and plunged into a state of utter despair, questioning the meaning of life.

The densely packed alien beings huddled in the makeshift defensive formation, their bodies trembling slightly from exhaustion due to the frequent transformations. Their once arrogant and fierce aura had vanished, leaving only exhaustion and fear.

They inexplicably arrived at this place, and then encountered this group of monsters that they couldn't kill off no matter what they did, and that became more and more excited the more they were killed.

Since the start of the war, they have killed at least tens of thousands of orcs, but the enemy has not only not lost any, but their numbers have actually increased with each battle.

"Damn it! What the hell are these guys?! No matter how many times we kill them, we can't get rid of them all!"

An alien leader, whose body had swelled to several meters tall, growled in a low voice, suppressing his anger, his eyes filled with disbelief and despair.

This is a typical example of someone not paying attention in class; they didn't listen carefully when Teacher Tianmu started broadcasting.

A fellow clansman who had seen the Sky Curtain's inventory and knew this part of the information added in a low voice, his face pale, every word piercing to the heart.

"Don't waste your energy... These things are essentially spore-bearing organisms, reproducing purely through spores!"

Upon hearing this, all the aliens around, who were still completely bewildered and hadn't bothered to look at the sky or gather information about their opponents before the battle, froze instantly.

Spore-bearing organisms?

Reproduced by spores?

No wonder they can't kill them all! No wonder they keep replacing them no matter how many die!

In an instant, all wishful thinking shattered, and utter despair enveloped the entire army.

What they fear most is a protracted war, a war of attrition, and an enemy that cannot be eradicated.

But it was precisely this group of crazy, erratic green-skinned people in front of them who only knew how to yell and charge around.

If it were just that they couldn't be completely wiped out, that would be one thing. What truly drove them to the brink of madness was the Greenskins' outrageous technology, which completely defied all the rules of cosmic physics.

Looking across the entire universe, the weapons, vehicles, and technologies of all civilizations can be traced and have a basis in reason.

These green-skinned people are the only ones who are evil from beginning to end.

They watched helplessly as the green-skinned man across from them casually picked up a bunch of scrap metal, rusty steel pipes, and discarded mechanical parts, welded them together haphazardly, and cobbled together a dilapidated motorcycle.

The welds on the whole vehicle were crooked and the parts looked loose, as if they might fall apart at any moment.

The wheels are crooked, the frame is cracked, there's no proper engine... and there's not even a power system!

From a purely rational perspective, this thing would fall apart if you pushed it, let alone run away.

In the hands of the green-skinned man, it can unleash a whirlwind of starlight!

Even more outrageous are the green-skinned creatures' strange abilities.

The same dilapidated motorcycle, with no difference in structure or parts.

But just by applying a layer of red paint, the speed doubles!

That's outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!

The aliens were absolutely horrified.

They racked their brains but couldn't figure out what physical parameters a layer of paint actually changed.

Moreover, the Greenskins' weapons are just as outrageous as their vehicles.

The greens have very powerful weapons, especially their energy guns.

Pull the trigger and you can unleash a deafening energy blast and explosive flames, shattering their enhanced physical armor in one shot.

They once captured a scrapped green-skinned sniper rifle, took it back, and disassembled it for research.

The tubes were tattered and barely recognizable as the outlines of firearms, containing no proper barrels, energy cores, or power supply devices.

The whole thing consisted of just a few haphazardly connected, broken electrical wires and haphazardly stuffed scrap copper wires.

The gun case was completely empty!

Forget about firing a fire, it can't even be powered on.

In their hands, this is just a pile of worthless junk that can only be thrown away as waste.

But in the hands of the greens, this thing becomes a deadly weapon capable of shattering the stars and exploding bodies.

Not just firearms, but also those eerie force field shields bubbling with bubbles, haphazardly pieced-together catapults, and giant iron hammers strapped with rockets...

It's clearly a pile of garbage, all pieced together, full of flaws, a junk that defies the common sense of mechanics, energy, and physics.

But these inexplicably strange weapons become incredibly useful in the hands of the green-skinned people.

But that's not the scariest part.

What's truly terrifying is that... the Greenskins know no fear, are fearless in the face of death, and launch terrifying charges.

The aliens are now scared.

These aliens, who had once nearly wiped out humanity, were now demoralized and on the verge of collapse.

The opposing greens completely ignored their mental breakdown and continued their frenzied charge.

Dilapidated motorcycles roared through the starry sky, guns blazed wildly, and cannon fire filled the air, creating a deafening roar.

"Waghhhh! Smash these guys!"

"Waghhhh!"

A brutal roar echoed across the battlefield once more.

The charge began again.

The alien race, upon seeing this group of bizarre and outrageous creatures, completely lost all will to fight.

It's impossible to win...

They seemed to understand the despair that humanity had faced when they were together...

Chapter 132 A Three-Way Meat Grinder: The Purge Agreement

After various forces entered this starry sky, whether voluntarily or involuntarily, there was no longer any true peace here.

Forces from various dimensions crossed the rift and converged, engulfing the entire star field in war.

At this very moment, the universe is filled with the shattered remains of ships and fragments of mutated flesh...

However, the war showed no signs of abating.

The green-skinned man remained a reckless brute, attacking anyone in sight, his roar shattering the void.

The angelic legion regrouped, taking stock of their heavy losses while rigorously guarding against and eliminating any remaining Qu variants that had slipped through the net.

The Ultramarines occupy the shattered planet, eradicating all visible aliens.

This world has been overrun by too many forces, like a breeding ground for venomous insects, resulting in chaotic warfare.

In a desolate asteroid belt, a fierce three-way battle, unnoticed by most, is unfolding.

This is the edge of the chaotic starry sky, a dead corner far from the main battlefields of the major forces, and should be a desolate area that no one cares about.

But at this moment, it has become a temporary meat grinder for the three forces.