Hyperion, but in Warhammer 40K

This group of White Scar canned soldiers also fought against Chaos on the spot. As Space Marines, they were naturally welcomed by the local planetary governor.

The only unbearable thing was that this hive lacked suitable motorcycles. After all, this world wasn't a forge world, nor was it a wealthy hive city. As for the few oilers who were there, they seemed to have discovered some STC template and then disappeared without a trace.

There weren't even any permanent Astra Militarum troops, so there was nothing for them to race with.

This made these white-scarred men somewhat depressed recently, but today, when they were checking the defenses of the hive, they heard the sound of a motorcycle in the distance, which made their blood boil.

Then a group of men with white scars watched helplessly as a motor oil man rode a motorcycle that seemed to be the same model as the imperial guards', and landed on the city wall in a dashing and elegant manner.

That eager and fiery look almost made the oil man's oil boil.

.......

"Fuck, White Scar!!!"

Turning his head to look at the white scar behind him staring at him eagerly, Zhou Ye felt a headache.

If I had known there was a white scar here, I would have made a skateboard myself. The main reason for making a motorcycle is that it saves materials and resources.

Now, Zhou Ye could sense the hot gaze hidden under the power armor, which was as tangible as if it wanted to melt him.

only.......

The planetary general of Esthia rushed over immediately. Their hive city wasn't a particularly powerful planet. Its most elite troops had been handed over as tithes, even though a distress signal had already been sent.

But with the empire's efficiency, who knows when reinforcements will arrive.

Moreover, they had actually dug up an STC template not long ago. The few oil men here rushed out with their few skitarians without caring about their lives, and then there was no news.

The only good news was that a host of angels had descended from the sky. Nothing could be more inspiring than the Emperor's angels, but the problem was that there were no Techmarine among them.

So now they didn't even have the people to maintain the local vehicles, and the situation was already bad. The vehicle's machine spirits also lacked people to come here to maintain them, and he was already as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

Finally, today, a Mechanic Priest returned. But upon approaching him, he was a bit stunned because this Mechanic Priest didn't seem like anyone he knew. Furthermore, the thing behind him looked like a Castellan Mechanic, something not everyone could possess, even within the Mechanicus. And more importantly, its combat power was even greater than many Astartes.

Those who can possess such mechas are not comparable to the low-level priests sent from the Forge World in their own hive.

so........

"Father, what should I call you?"

Although he didn't know him, he was a Mechanical Priest after all. The huge golden eagle was revealing his identity, which was a good thing for him.

Anyway, there is a subspace riot here now, and they can't leave even if they want to.

"You can call me Father 010 Omega. I originally came to this world to search for some relics. I passed by here and saw the locals having an academic exchange with some blasphemous guys, so I intervened. However, because I arrived a little late, they entrusted me with the task of recovering the STC."

Although it's a bit immoral, considering this is Warhammer 40K. Zhou Ye has also completely integrated into the rules of this world, and the authority of the Herrscher of Knowledge is basically fully open.

So, he could tell what the general was thinking at a glance. Although it was difficult for him to read Astartes' minds, mortals could still do it.

After all, Astark also has certain psychic powers, which will weaken the expression of his authority.

“Could it be that they…?”

"They have all returned to Ome Messiah."

"Are you sure you didn't kill them all just to steal the STC template?"

Hearing this, the planetary general secretly vilified himself. In his early years, he had been the political commissar of the IG. His own legion had been reduced to fewer than a few dozen men, but because of his outstanding military achievements, the Ministry of the Interior had allowed him to retire on this planet. Naturally, he knew the ways of the oilmen.

"General, this gentleman has the seal given by the Governor and knows the code."

However, the major next to him also reported it immediately, which temporarily dispelled the general's doubts.

Then there shouldn't be any big problem, but soon his face turned ugly.

"Why do you only have so few people left?"

"They were attacked by the Iron Warriors of the Chaos Astartes. Not a single one of them would have survived if I hadn't arrived in time."

“Which one…?”

After hearing Zhou Ye's words, the general instinctively reached for his bolter. Then, the group of White Scars, whose eyes were blazing before, quietly surrounded the group and inconspicuously surrounded them.

It was obvious that he was ready to take action at any time, but he did not act immediately.

"Iron Warriors."

The General lowered his bolter, and White Scar breathed a sigh of relief.

The Iron Warriors were fine, but others like the Word Bearers or the Thousand Sons would be a real problem. They might all have to be killed just in case, but even then they still needed to be closely monitored.

But soon his expression turned ugly. Iron Warriors, Dark Mechanicus... This seemed to be the lineup of Extinction Order. I just didn't know what was here now.

"Father Omega, we don't have any other priests here now. Could you please stay here? I know doing this may be a bit insulting to you..."

"It doesn't matter."

Hearing this, Zhou Ye shook his head, and then a strange smile appeared on his face.

"Those guys have desecrated the sacred STC template. I need to have an academic exchange with them, and just consider it my reward for this STC template."

It was obvious that he would stay for both public and private reasons. If he didn't deal with this place, he would not be able to make the transition.

Chapter 6: Seize and Refine in an Instant

Zhou Ye had no problem with Che Hundun's matter.

It would be best if one or two unknown demons could come. If they are not strong enough, we can capture them and see what happens if we put them directly into the converter.

These pure subspace creatures are definitely better than gene seeds, so Zhou Ye is very interested in this thing now.

So there is no problem with repairing vehicles or anything like that.

After a brief exchange, Zhou Ye reached a certain agreement with the planetary government. Although they still had some doubts that he had killed the technical priests originally stationed here, he was the only one who could do this now.

Let's just make do with it, and since we know the code and the token, then it's most likely that we really encountered him. After all, if we really killed him, what if the thing behind him got out of control?

Half of their hive was about to be destroyed. The Castellan mechas were more powerful than ordinary Astartes, with firepower comparable to that of a Terminator and a super strong defensive shield.

There was once a technical priest who died in battle, and the Castellan mechas he left behind continued to faithfully carry out his orders until their energy was exhausted.

Of course, they knew that Zhou Ye's modified weapon was even more powerful than the average cast iron dreadnought, and its endurance was even more terrifying.

Just as the planetary general was leaving with satisfaction, Zhou Ye was surrounded by a group of muscular men before he even raised his foot. This made a drop of cold sweat flow down Zhou Ye's forehead.

Fortunately, he is not a real oil man, otherwise the oil would be leaking now.

"Do you still have this kind of motorcycle?"

Although he could sense the trembling within these people, Zhou Ye still didn't activate his authority. Ordinary people were fine, but psykers and these Astartes shouldn't come here casually. Furthermore, for these White Scars, it was easy to tell what they wanted with just one look.

"She's so beautiful...a year, I haven't had one in a year..."

But before Zhou Ye could say anything, a can with white scars on it was stroking his motorcycle like a **.

"........."

The air fell into silence. Although Zhou Ye was prepared for the abstractness of Warhammer, he was still speechless. Then, with an expression that said, "You White Scars are all such idiots," he looked at the officer-like White Scar in front of him.

Even through the goggles, the Astartes' superhuman senses still saw a lot of words that could be understood with just a glance...

"New recruit, be mindful of your words and actions. I am Qin Meng, a member of the Eagle Brotherhood, from the Third Company of the White Scars."

"Nice to meet you, nice to meet you, do you want my motorcycle?"

Gulu...

The sound of swallowing saliva was heard, and a dozen white-scarred cans nodded at the same time.

This motorcycle is stronger and more powerful than their original ones, and no one with a white scar can refuse it.

You used this thing to test Baiba, how could Baiba refuse?

"I've obtained a special STC that can equip each of you with a motorcycle. But you need to prepare the materials. Here are the materials..."

He casually handed the materials in his hand to the group of White Scars. The materials they needed were fifty times more than what was requested.

It was only a fifty-fold profit, but Zhou Ye felt very conscientious. After all, when he discussed with the planetary general before, he asked for a hundred times the basic compensation.

"No problem, leave it to us."

Looking at the densely packed materials, Qin Meng felt that this priest was really conscientious. Compared with other oil-peeling men, he was really too good and too conscientious.

Then he turned around and left without hesitation, leaving Zhou Ye disheveled in the wind.

"Looks like I'm not ruthless enough. Next time I'll bet a thousand times. This empire is shit. And no wonder a bunch of people say the oil guy is so rich, tsk tsk tsk..."

Zhou Ye thought he was already cruel enough, but now it seems that in this cesspool, he is still too kind.

"Sage, which forging world are you from?"

"I was expelled from my Forge World."

"what?"

Looking at Zhou Ye who was obviously lonely, Qin Meng said a little confusedly.

To be honest, all the oil men he met lacked emotions, but the oil man in front of him was so emotionally rich.

"My Forge World believes in Om Messiah, and they transform themselves more as a means of believing in Om Messiah. But I don't want to transform myself into that."

As he spoke, Zhou Ye took off his mask, revealing the face of a middle-aged man that he had temporarily created.

"Don't worry about it. You will become a great sage."

Seeing that there was no transformation under the mask, Qin Meng also took off the helmet. The face of an Asian was revealed. As for Zhou Ye's origins, he did not intend to continue to ask. As long as he was not a heretic, there was no problem.

Of course, this was something Zhou Ye had thought of a long time ago. After all, the Milky Way is big enough and has enough dirt to contain all kinds of worlds.

This way, there is everything, so Qin Meng doesn't plan to say anything.

Then the two of them quickly left the square and came to the vehicle depot here. Then Zhou Ye couldn't help but gasp.

No wonder those people gave money so readily. What appeared in front of him was a mess of vehicles.

There were quite a few Leman Russ and Chimeras, but the problem was that most of them were broken, and it was obvious that the local oilmen had no way to repair and maintain them.

This planet is quite remote, with less than one-tenth of it being able to move.

"Then let's get started, considering you're paying me so much."

Muttering something, Zhou Ye also began to move. Looking at the heavily defended Hive, Zhou Ye knew that the war was about to begin. These Leman Russ, Chimera, and so on. They were all brought by this group when they retired in the original place, and they were already a little beyond their service life.

It should have been placed in the reliquary, but now it still needs to be pulled out to fight.

Moreover, now that the Iron Warriors have appeared, we don’t know if the demons will explode. At that time, we can only muddy the waters so that we can fish in troubled waters.

In this case, it is necessary to give them an upgrade. So at this time, Zhou Ye also held down one of the broken Leman Russ, whose machine soul was about to disappear.

It was very good to directly seize and refine it in an instant, and then use various powers. I forcibly wrote a weakened version of the AI, so that it could respond to human requests without being too intelligent and being regarded as a hateful intelligence.

Zhou Ye was very calm about his unorthodox behavior. After all, if he remembered correctly, there were still a bunch of Iron Men left over from the Iron Men Rebellion, living in the Mechanicum disguised as Robots.

Chapter 7 How can you use this to test White Scar

Zhou Ye had no good feelings towards the Empire. If the Empire angered him one day, he would destroy the Empire and the Chaos Empire as well. So he naturally didn't bother to even look at these so-called heretics.

Anyway, as long as it's not something chaotic, there's no big problem.

After either awakening the machine spirit or simply capturing it and re-injecting it, Zhou Ye began repairing the fuselage. He could have made it look like a brand new one, but that would have been too conspicuous, so he made it 80% new.

Anyway, I got a huge amount of materials from the governor, of course that is relative.

"Although I was mentally prepared, I still felt disgusted after seeing it."

After repairing most of the things, Zhou Ye stretched himself. Then, after seeing the few things following behind him, he fell into silence.

The mechanical servant, the blessed skull and what makes him even more terrified... the cherubim.

Although he was mentally prepared for these things, he still felt uncomfortable all over after seeing them.

"Compared to them, the Nazis are pretty good."

Thinking of things like corpse starch, Zhou Ye also sighed deeply.

Although I really want to destroy them directly, considering that it is too obvious, I have to give up.

Of course, these things weren't his creations, and all the local Mechanicus priests were killed. Although the planetary defense general suspected that he had shot up the Tech-Priests in order to seize the STCs, since there were no other Tech-Priests left, he handed the local Mechanicum over to him.

These are the things inside, Zhou Ye is now thinking about whether to make these things into death squads, at least that thing does not look eye-catching.

Although if he had a choice, Zhou Ye would not become a death warrior.