Food Wars Expert Starting from Kengan Baki

"Don't come over here!! I'll tell you everything!! Please!!"

Before the torture began, the scene of the kidnapping alone was enough to scare the inexperienced Bart into tears, but sometimes the initiative of a matter is not in one's own hands.

"Hey...what do you want to say? I haven't even asked yet, please don't ruin our fun. It's all because of those damn knights, the Dark Eldar, they didn't leave any of them for me! I wanted to discuss some skills with them!"

Fifty years ago, Smoker was just an ordinary citizen, until he met a black bean sprout and was taken to a hotel, which completely changed his life.

Especially the wounds and the head, all of which were caused by the other party. He hated it! He hated all the spirits and secretly learned their skills.

Because of his outstanding punishment skills, he was hired by the governor at the time as the chief torturer. The jailers were abandoned babies he adopted, who were abandoned by their parents due to various congenital defects.

"Don't be impatient, there's still a lot of time, let's take our time... Don't worry, I won't skin you alive, these are just dirty jobs that require no skills, what we're doing now is embroidery~"

As he spoke, he took out a strangely shaped scalpel from his arm, the front end of which was as thin as a needle tip.

"No!! Oh, the almighty Ether!! Please save me! ....Ah!! Ah! Don't touch me!! I'll say anything!"

Embroidery, as the name suggests, is to embroider a flower, but the thread... is made up of pain nerves... so that any movement will cause extreme pain to the recipient.

A group of people sat in the war conference room of the Governor's Mansion, most of whom were followers and his wife who was currently doing scientific research.

"The intelligence from the Tau Empire has revealed about the Water Clan. They intend to send a fleet directly here, which will allow them to win over more humans. At that time, whether it is recruiting miners or forming a vassal army, it will be a good choice."

"Because the local fleet had a conflict with the human empire before, it suffered too much loss and urgently needs a batch of resources to replenish. Now the Corrado galaxy has become their best place to make money."

After listening to Wei Yang's report, everyone talked about it, but most people said that they wanted to make those blue-skinned aliens look good.

After all, they had just dealt with the black bean sprouts, and their self-confidence was swelling, while the people from the Tau Empire came again to grab land, which showed that they did not take Y'ktrashil seriously.

"Well, sit down first. How is the research of the ships of the Garuda Spirit Clan going? Can we build the ships here?"

Building a warship is not something that can be done on a whim; it involves coordination among various departments, a large amount of basic knowledge, and military industrial production capacity.

"It is impossible to copy. The ships of the Eldar are suitable for their own use, and a large number of unique alloys cannot be replaced. In the final analysis, our planet is not suitable for large-scale construction of spacecraft."

"At present, we can only get some frigates and small destroyers. As for large cruisers, we have to build factories outside the planet. Otherwise, large warships of more than ten kilometers in length will be torn into pieces by the planet's gravity."

When Garuda stated the facts, all those who were clamoring to teach the aliens a lesson shut up.

A skilled cook cannot cook without rice. No matter how powerful a person is, he cannot attack others from a distance of hundreds of thousands of miles. Now, forming a new fleet has become the top priority of Y'ktrashil.

In the quiet meeting room, at some point, only the sound of someone's index finger tapping on the table could be heard. Suddenly, Chen Tianqiao seemed to have made a decision.

"Please stop other projects for now. Starting today, we will set up the Star Sea Department and allocate all resources to build a star port. Then I will send a spaceship to take you to the nearest gas planet to build a dock."

"10 years! I need your people to work together to build our own space fleet!"

After saying this, he scanned the group of former bureaucrats with a sharp gaze. Some of them were capable, but their hands were not clean.

"If anyone dares to disobey, I believe they will have a place in the dungeon under the Governor's Mansion."

"..yes.!"

As old people who had been there since the previous governor's appointment, who would know better than them what was going on below? After hearing the new governor's instructions, they all nodded hurriedly.

PS: Everyone, Roland has been stale. Now there are only 20-30 people urging him to update every day.

If I continue, I might only be able to finish this volume.

Chapter 319 Vanguard Fleet

In the orbit of a huge liquid hydrogen star, the space port is being built in full swing. Since the technical department has some technological reserves, there is no need to start from scratch.

Otherwise, even if you are given a hundred years, you will never be able to build a star port.

And because the upper atmosphere of this liquid planet is composed of about 88-92% hydrogen and about 8-12% helium by volume or gas molecule percentage.

In the eyes of the engineering team, it is like having unlimited free coal mines next to a thermal power plant, so they don’t have to worry about energy problems in the future.

With the establishment of the starport, construction materials on Yggdrasil were also transported to the outskirts of this star called Red Spot.

Ten years is neither long nor short. After rapid development and absorbing some of the technology of the Eldar (excluding the psychic power part), the spacecraft has finally gotten rid of the speed of the old man's walking.

Although it is still unable to run (cannot enter the warp) and is not very resistant to attacks (no Geller stance), its firepower has been qualitatively improved (Eldar glass cannon, thin skin and large filling, but high attack power).

Not to mention being able to compete with the regular fleet of the Human Empire, at least it can compete with some fleets of the Tau Empire.

The models currently produced include the Titan-class battleship, the Gorgon-class battlecruiser, the Shark-class cruiser, the Barracuda-class destroyer, and the Sardine-class frigate.

And the largest one, the iceberg-class aircraft carrier, which is one hundred kilometers in size, has eighteen fighter factories, mainly producing "Raven" fighters, "Void Raven" bombers, and "Blade-Wing Raven" jet fighters.

In fact, the whole reason for this thing is that it is mainly transformed from meteorites, with a few thrusters and a protective force field. It doesn't matter how fast it runs, it is just a defensive aircraft carrier.

The entire fleet consists of two Titan-class ships, three Ascaños-class ships, five Shark-class ships, twelve Barracuda-class ships, and thirty-five Sardine-class ships, a total of fifty-seven ships.

Rather than saying it is a self-produced warship, it is more like an Eldar warship with a new skin. In addition, most of the technology comes from them, so it is also reasonable to say that it is an enhanced version of the Black Bean Sprout Raiding Squadron.

"Thanks to the Black Bean Sprouts for their generous sponsorship! Otherwise, if we landed on a desolate planet, it would be really hopeless."

In the vast universe, Chen Tianqiao is truly "basking in the sun" at this moment, because by chance, when he was inspecting the fleet, he suddenly had the idea to observe the stars up close.

Especially after coming to the 40K universe, his own strength has never increased. Even though he once ate nuclear fuel as a meal, he could not increase his progress bar in the slightest.

I didn't expect that at a distance of 50 million kilometers from the sun, the progress bar would grow so slowly. Besides being too time-consuming, it was indeed growing.

Host: Chen Tianqiao

Height: 2.6 meters

Rank: Level 6 (50.71%), destroying a nation

Origin: (80%)

Attributes: Adaptive evolution, sixth sense, resistance to death, gluttony, Titan body (fusion light), extraordinary resistance, distorted smell (taste), master of man

Magic Nemesis: Transformation (48.7%) Next stage: Fantasy Killer, Materialistic Heart, High Dimensional Projection, High Dimensional Incarnation, Real Body,

Fusion Light: The only core of the Titan's body, in transformation (77.9%). Next stage: Star Furnace, Dark Matter Engine, Antimatter Core, Neutron Heart, Black Origin,

Lord of Man: Constant human concept, human form, corrected human form.

After nine years of sun exposure, the fusion light is now far ahead of the rest and is only a few steps away from becoming a stellar furnace. By then, it should be more than enough to break up a few continents, let alone planets.

...................

On the outskirts of the Kodola galaxy, a patrol consisting of several cruisers, destroyers, and frigates was fighting with a small crimson fleet. The public communication channel was filled with shouts of "waaaaaaaa".

"What the hell is this?!? Can these pieces of junk really fly?"

Wu Ma was filled with disbelief that the spaceship, which seemed to be made of industrial waste, could actually operate and fire normally.

Moreover, apart from the fact that their firepower is slightly weaker than theirs and explosions occur from time to time, their combat capability is no worse than ours.

Lasers crisscrossed and missiles flew across the void. The orc fleet fought extremely fiercely, almost using the warships as speedboats. In a short while, 20% of the ships were gone.

At this time, there were only 12 ships left of Yggdrasil, having lost 3 Barracuda-class ships that laid mines, while the Orcs initially had 23 ships, and now had 18. The most important thing was that the other side also had a battlecruiser-class spacecraft.

The firepower against the patrol team was almost at a crushing level, which was because the opponent was far away and the accuracy was not very good, otherwise it would not just be the destroyer that was lost.

"Order the fleet to retreat in an inverted triangle formation, and all ships to launch torpedoes simultaneously!"

Wu Ma's original intention was to stop the other side from continuing to pursue, but he underestimated the bravery of the orc fleet. In a series of explosions, they almost waded through the sea of ​​thunder and rushed to the patrol team with bayonets.

In this kind of face-to-face shooting, even if the orc boy closes his eyes, he can hit the target.

Plasma beams, all kinds of electromagnetically accelerated crap, and fart missiles, piloted by the lowest level of the green orcs, the farts.

This makes it an extremely accurate weapon - especially against orcs.

Pilots revel in the missiles, the speed and freedom they bring them—even as they hurtle toward destruction.

"Fuck! Are these guys crazy?! They are still charging forward even after such a fierce battle!"

Even though most of the small junk ships of the Orc fleet were destroyed in the previous charge, they were still beaten and fled in panic under the leadership of the junk battlecruisers.

"Waaaa!! What?! Don't run! Keep fighting with us!"

"boom!"

A thick red beam of light almost stuck to the Shark-class shield and blew up a nearby destroyer. In an instant, Wu Ma and everyone on the bridge were sweating profusely.

Interstellar war is so unreasonable. No matter how strong your personal abilities are, when facing "high-tech" weapons, you will be reduced to ashes with one shot.

"Quick! Tell the knight company to board the assault cabin with me and board the ship!"

The crushing advantage in equipment and strength made all strategies a joke. Rather than sitting in the ship and turning into cosmic dust, it is better to follow the knights and fight together.

Coincidentally, the orc flagship also launched a boarding operation, with thousands of simple cylindrical rocket capsules, each of which could carry a dozen orc boys, and they were driven by orc technicians.

Although there are a large number of rocket capsules, their quality and endurance are really worrying. If half of them can hit the target by then, it will be a blessing.

PS: I suddenly realized that the so-called street-blasting and city-blasting strongmen are not good enough if they are thrown into the star war. If they are on the planet, it would be better, at least they can exert their strength. But if they are released into the universe, it would be really a miserable death.

Chapter 320: The Orcs' Large Garbage Fleet

Orcs were created by the two gods "Gao" and "Mao". The orcs' genetic factors are composed of a plant spiral and an animal spiral.

This gives them a tough green skin that can photosynthesize, and makes them muscular and extremely strong.

And most importantly, the ability to reproduce asexually allows them to spread to every corner of the galaxy. They can also think and act freely like animals and are keen on war. As long as there is a war, they are happy.

"boom!"

When dozens of assault boats rushed into the orc ships, they were stunned. All they saw were densely packed green-skinned orcs with strong shoulders and waists, each over 2.5 meters tall. They seemed to be preparing for a springboard.

Because of the sudden encounter between the two sides, there was an inexplicable silence in the space, and then with the orcs' simple brain circuits, they began to roar!

"Waaaaaa!! It's a big shrimp! Go!!"

In an instant, the crowded cabin was filled with orc boys, each holding a wrench, machete, axe, and chain saw, and they gathered together like flies smelling a scent.

Seven thousand people besieged five hundred people, and the raid turned into a breakout because of this accident, the only difference was that one was retreat and the other was decapitation. Fortunately, he had already used his observation Haki to lock on the position of the leader of this fleet.

"Form a formation! Everyone follow me!"

The next moment, all the knights took off the shields on their backs, and like a solid wall, they withstood the attack of thousands of people. When one knight fell, someone else would immediately take his place.

The Sun Knight, whose whole body's strength was measured in tons, sprinted at full speed like a bull. Under Wu Ma's command, everyone roared and fought their way through the green ocean.

However, on the way to the command room on the bridge, the entire commando team suddenly stopped. The knight who was leading the way discovered that the road ahead was completely blocked by an alloy gate!

"Sir! There is no road ahead, we are stuck here!"

The knight captain who came to report had his armor torn and looked tired, but there was no fear in his eyes.

"Let the brothers hold on for a while! I'll open the gate!!"

At this moment, due to the unfavorable environment, Wu Ma could only chop the orcs with a sword like an ordinary soldier to save energy. It was not that he did not want to change the environment.

Instead, the ships are made entirely of steel scraps or industrial products, and it is really more difficult for them to decay than ordinary gravel.

Especially since the entire ship is shrouded in the "power of thought" of the green-skinned orcs, even if the reincarnation erosion involves some of the laws of time, it cannot easily erode the things on the ship.

"The power of my thinking", an extremely idealistic power, their beliefs are enough to distort objective reality.

As long as they believe that something can be used in war, it can work smoothly. Even an inconspicuous piece of scrap metal can become a weapon that other races cannot imagine.

Perhaps the orcs were furious because they could not take the city after a long attack, and soon some of them threw goblin-like fart spirits into the shield wall like javelins, and harassed the shield-bearing knights with daggers.

Although they could crush this annoying creature to death with one hand, they dared not act rashly under the threat of the sea of ​​orcs. Although the front line was shaky, their efforts were not in vain.

"Reincarnation erosion!"

Under the cover of many Sun Knights, Wu Ma, with his hands pressed against the gate, used all his strength to activate his corruption ability. The already rusty gate looked as if it had experienced countless hardships.

The reddish-brown rust seemed to be a living thing, multiplying wildly on the surface. In less than a cup of tea, the half-meter-thick alloy door was completely corroded by time.

The orc boss sitting in the command chair inside the bridge was revealed. He was four meters tall and wore all kinds of metal accessories on his body, most of which were in the shape of sharp weapons. Even his right hand was transformed into a mechanical claw.

"What? Your head and teeth will become my precious collections!!"

"waaaa!"

Following the roar of the orc boss, the skilled men in charge of operating the spacecraft picked up the tools beside them and charged towards the enemy.

"Three hundred men block the passage, and the remaining one hundred men follow me to clear the bridge! Kill!"

In an instant, the two sides collided with each other. Each master of skills had undergone a transformation on himself, and he was proficient in all kinds of close combat during the battle.