Every battle results in a loss.

Try a different approach, and you'll continue to lose money.

The swarm consciousness certainly doesn't generate anger in the human sense, but that immense will that covers the starry sea has gradually begun to actively avoid the Empire's high-density control zones.

Since these foods are too much for us to handle, let's go find other food.

The Milky Way is vast, and there are always places that are easier to swallow up.

As a result, a main force of the Tyranids, which had been continuously driven away by the Imperial fleet, changed course and carried out several large-scale transfers to the outer periphery of the galactic core.

The Imperial fleet maintained its distance, slowly encroaching on their movement space from behind like herding livestock.

Ultimately, this Terran fleet, which had already suffered heavy losses of biomass, plunged into a green star system that the Empire did not fully control.

Several large Orcish empires exist here.

……

On the orbit of a planet that has been transformed into a giant war world by orcs.

Countless sporangia fell from the sky.

The surface orcs were excited when they looked up and saw the bio-ships that blotted out the sky.

"So many bugs!"

"The fight has begun!!!"

Tens of millions of orcs poured out of underground factories, garbage mountains, war fortresses, and mushroom fields.

The major clans that were previously fighting over territory even temporarily stopped their internal conflicts.

Because there are better fights to fight now.

The Tyranid spores had just landed, and the first batch of Bladebugs had just crawled out of the pit when they ran into a group of orcs wielding slashing weapons.

The two sides immediately got tangled up together.

The insect swarm needs biomass, but the orcs just enjoy it.

The more Tyrande fought, the more Orcs fought, and the more excited they became.

As the scale of the war expanded, the green psionic field above the entire planet began to rapidly intensify.

The WAAAGH energy, like an invisible green storm, continuously accumulates along the collective emotions of billions of orcs.

Several orc empires further away also quickly received the news.

A group of particularly powerful insects appeared nearby.

The orc fleet began to actively head towards this location.

A few days later, the war spread from one planet to three star systems.

A month later, it had evolved into a massive insect-green war spanning dozens of planets.

The Tyranid swarm has no way out.

It needs to replenish the biomass that was previously destroyed by the Imperial fleet.

Orcs are good food. Even if their corpses are smashed, as long as the recycling pool can collect them, most of them can eventually become part of the Terran fleet again.

The problem is that orcs are just as unreasonable.

The swarm of insects devours a group of orcs, and the next day, a mushroom field may sprout up in the ruins of that battlefield.

The more orcs there are, the stronger the WAAAGH field becomes.

The stronger the WAAAGH field, the more outrageous those war machines that were originally pieced together from duct tape, wire, and a few scrap metal pieces become.

An orcish flying machine that should never have been able to take off according to normal engineering principles crashed into the belly of the Terran bio-ship, trailing thick black smoke.

A super cannon with a bent barrel managed to hit the same giant Titan creature three times in a row.

Tyrande sent out even stronger war creatures, and the orcs began to produce more war leaders.

The scale of the war kept growing.

Gradually, even in the highest heavens, a blurry green outline reappeared.

Like two huge shadows that are slowly growing out.

……

[Life Points +17]

[Life Points +29]

[Life Points +114]

[Life Points +782]

[Life Points +11841]

The message indicates that the refresh rate is so fast that it cannot display items one by one.

[Greenskin Race-Level Health Calculation: Ongoing]

[Current statistical period: 5 minutes]

[New Life Points: 3.72 million]

Lawson paused for a moment, holding his teacup.

Five minutes later, I glanced at the numbers again.

The next round of statistics will be updated.

[New Life Points: 4.09 million]

In the past, Lawson even established Greenskin farms in several star sectors specifically for Greenskin life points.

At that time, I already felt that the efficiency was quite good.

Looking back now.

It's like digging for gold in the ground with a small hoe.

Since Gao Ge and Mao Ge's original divine status was swallowed by him, the race-level settlement rules have changed.

And now, the Terran fleet is slaughtering trillions of Orcs for him for free.

The Greenskins are also consuming the biomass of the Terran fleet.

Lawson doesn't need to do anything.

At most, the Imperial fleet should block the outer shipping lanes to prevent the two sides from fighting into human-controlled territory.

The rest is up to them.

Lawson pulled up the total revenue curve for the past few months.

That line was almost vertically upward.

[Current stage of Green Skin Life's accumulated settlement revenue: has exceeded the historical revenue of the same period by tens of thousands of times]

"If I had known it would be this easy, I wouldn't have bothered raising them before."

Lawson looked at the expanding red and green battle zone on the star map.

The marker for the Tyranid swarm is scarlet.

The orc faction is a vast expanse of green.

The two colors are tearing at each other, and every hour large areas of the markers disappear and reappear in other areas, while the life points in the bee colony's backend are still rising wildly.

"Everyone gained something."

"It's quite fair."

The Empire did not truly allow the Tyranid swarm and orcs to fight each other on their own.

On the outskirts of that ever-expanding Insect Green War Zone, several small special forces units always roamed.

The entire operation had only one objective: the Norn Queen.

This was a long-term hunting mission personally ordered by Lawson.

Earlier, during the operation against the Terran fleet, the Empire had already hunted down several Norn queens and obtained Norn mother cores.

From the genetic weaving memories of the Norn queen, the bee colony database extracted more than 60,000 basic life structures and more than 1,000 war biological design templates.

Before the swarm crossed the dark void to reach the galaxy, no one knew exactly how many worlds it had devoured.

Those civilizations have vanished.

However, some of the valuable genetic structures were preserved by the hive's will.

There are even a large number of life structures that cannot be found in any existing species in the Milky Way.

The Norn Queen is one of the most important carriers of these legacies.

……

The fifty-second star system where the orcs and the Terrans are at war.

The war has lasted for more than twenty standard days.

One of the large industrial worlds was almost reduced to ruins by both sides.

One of the Norn worms responsible for maintaining the synaptic network of the planetary war zone has been severely injured.

Hundreds of thousands of orcs are charging in.

The Noon Queen sends out high-frequency synaptic commands.

The remaining swarm immediately retreated into formation, and several transport bio-ships began to forcefully break through the orc anti-aircraft fire, attempting to reconnect it to its orbit.

In the distance, a concealed transport ship hovered silently.

The thirty-two combat units acted like a wedge, driven directly into the swarm of insects.

After the Cyclone Torpedo slammed into the Norn Queen's core, the entire squad immediately withdrew.

[Target life activity terminated]

[Confirmation of High-Value Genetic Samples]

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