Hyperion, but in Warhammer 40K

Now his cleverness backfired. If he dared to turn his head, he would immediately run into the center of the fire network of himself and others.

……

Elsewhere, aboard the Inquisition's black ship, a group of colorfully painted Space Marines gathered. After all, Chris was a high-ranking Inquisitor. And with Chaos and the thieves now involved, there was no reason for these Space Marines, who were temporarily unable to leave, not to participate.

But as soon as I entered, the atmosphere felt a little off.

Mario and Seth disliked each other from the first sight. Although both groups were descendants of Sanguinius, there were also big problems between them.

Incidentally, because they believed they were still on the Atonement Expedition and therefore unworthy of honor, they asked the Wolf Cub to keep their existence secret. The Wolf Cub expressed their disbelief, but still complied. Naturally, the Weeping Man was not visible in the videos.

"You are not the descendants of Sanguinius at all."

At this moment, the Flesh Tearers looked at the Weeper's tall body and brand new equipment, revealing a hint of hostility... and envy.

Their power armor was brand new, and their bolters were also shiny. Their power armor didn't have a single scratch on it, and this group of minions instantly became the coolest looking ones.

Too damn rich, how dare you say you are the descendant of Sanguinius. When did the descendants of Sanguinius become so rich? Look at the poor place of Baal.

What's more, none of these people have died, not even a single one is black and angry.

"you……"

Facing the Flesh Tearer's accusation, Mario opened his mouth. He didn't know how to explain it. Bloodthirst was a taboo for the Blood Angels, but Black Rage was no secret.

Mercifully, none of these Weepers survived the Black Rage's eruption. As for their blood thirst, well, they all considered it a test from Sanguinius. While they had their impulses, they quickly suppressed them.

As for the last duty...

Mario was completely speechless. The man had replenished their ranks, equipped them with the latest equipment, and worried they'd be bullied. He'd even put a thousand-year-old Dreadnought in his team. The last person to treat them this well was Huron.

But Huron was only the captain of a sub-chapter of the Ultramarines, and this being was a great Primarch. If they hadn't clearly stated that they were Sanguinius's offspring, they would have bowed down to him.

In fact, their lives were also very miserable. Although they were nominally the offspring of Sanguinius, they were never really recognized by the mother group. Without the protection of the mother group, the group was like a child without a mother, being bullied every day.

Not only were they unable to obtain good equipment, they were also constantly assigned to the most dangerous missions. When they encountered injustice, no influential parent group stood up for them.

What's more, compared to the Ultramarines and Salamanders, the Blood Angels are really poor.

The Imperial Fists can recruit soldiers directly on Terra, but their Baal can really be said to be a remote and poor place.

So now that they have met someone who is kind to them, the Weepers are extremely loyal and will never reveal the other person's information even if they die.

At this time, I could only pout and rarely fight back.

After all, Mario is used to being wronged, so he wouldn't wake up the elders for such a small matter.

"This regiment is a bit strange..."

Chris was a bit suspicious of the Weepers, and Metalos beside him was even more suspicious. When did these people become so rich? However, considering their tragic past, no one said anything.

After all, how bad can a warband be if it can allow a crazy Inquisitor to force them to supply it? What's more, now is not the time to explore these little secrets.

"You have all witnessed the chaos in the Warp. This is most likely a conspiracy set off by the Chaos Gods."

He interrupted the argument between the Flesh Tearer and the Weeper, especially since the Flesh Tearer said a few words and then stopped talking.

They are not stupid, and now they are obviously attracting more hatred. After all, they are basically in a state of being judged as traitors, and their think tank has already predicted it.

The Flesh Tearers were headed for destruction, not to mention the frequent outbreaks of Bloodthirst and Black Rage. So faced with this situation, the Flesh Tearers had already made a decision.

The Chapter was determined to end its war in glory, and with the prophecy of Mephiston, the Flesh Tearers had been fully mobilized. They feared no destruction. They yearned for death at the hands of Chaos spawn, or perhaps even some powerful xenos.

But he absolutely did not want to die in the internal strife of the empire. It was too unfair, and there was no honor in it.

So at this moment, he chose to remain silent and said nothing more. He looked at the Black Templars, Dark Angels, and Ultramarines around him, all their attention was focused on them. Although they were also curious about these overly tall Weepers, they were more wary of them.

"Here are the reports we just received. The Quint Hive has been contaminated by Chaos. Just a few days ago, a blasphemous ritual was nearly successfully performed here."

At this time, Chris did not show the video to a few people. This was discussed with Metalos, the veteran sword guard of the Extreme Warriors.

Of course, the main issue is who is coming. If it is the Imperial Fists instead of the Black Templars, then it doesn't matter. If it is Azrael from the Dark Angels instead of the heavyweight Asmodai, then there is no problem either.

But since these two were known for their insanity, who knew what would happen if they were shown the video? Especially since Asmodai wasn't pulled out and fired a blast, it was thanks to Azrael's ability and ability to handle things. And since they held special powers as the parent group, neither the Inquisitor nor Metalos wanted to have close ties with them.

After all, no one knows whether they will accidentally touch upon their strange little secrets.

In that case, let's just handle the matter in a businesslike manner.

Everyone, stop looking and just talk about what's happening in the hive below.

Sure enough, after seeing the information he provided, the group of people had different reactions.

"Blasphemy, this is blasphemy. They need to repent, and they must repent before the statue of the Emperor!!!"

After watching the video, Asmodai slammed his weapon. Their think tank, Ezekiel, had suggested the possibility of a Fallen Angel appearing. So he had hastily led his men on a journey. However, before reaching their destination, they were struck by a Warp Storm.

Afterwards, they had to break away from the nearest Mandeville Point, and then they saw this group of people. As for the Black Templars, it was similar. They were just carrying out a simple expedition.

Since Chaos and Aliens are here, there's nothing much to say, just do it. Although they are also crazy people, they don't have any little secrets that will explode at the slightest touch.

So, a plan was quickly formulated. Now that the Slaanesh cultists had been largely eliminated, the remaining forces were the other three factions and the cunning group within the Lower Hive. These chapters planned to deliver a scalpel-like strike on the hive city. As for Chris, he would lead his own Loyalists, one of the most powerful IG forces in the Imperium, to cleanse the entire Upper Hive.

Even if those people had not fallen into Chaos corruption, seeing the sacrifices reach such a level was undoubtedly a huge dereliction of duty.

It's reasonable to say that you have to be cleaned up, so you have to act quickly...

……

Hyperion interior.

"Then they must have been unable to bear it any longer and felt something was wrong. Never mind, it's not a big deal. Let's kill them all quickly."

Looking at the fleet of warships following behind him, Zhou Ye also said with a smile that in order to avoid being noticed, he specially transformed the appearance of the Hyperion into an imperial merchant ship. Of course, that was only the outside, but the inside was not necessarily the same.

"It's a considerable amount. It seems I need to invest more."

Looking at the group of people behind him, Zhou Ye's thirty-nine Terminator strike teams were also ready. He himself quietly opened a huge special barrier, and by then, no effective news would be transmitted from this large area.

I can do everything without anyone knowing, and it will be a perfect plan.

There weren't too many conspiracies or tricks involved, it was all pure strength. After all, in Zhou Ye's eyes, the more sophisticated the plan, the more likely it was to go wrong, and this simple and crude method was the easiest to execute.

PS: The 4K update is done, I'll update it today. It's been a blast this past month, so let me take a break.

74

Chapter 74 The Sacred Boarding.

"Connect to the other party's channel."

As those huge warships slowly approached, and Zhou Ye deliberately slowed down, making his spaceship look rather worn out, he was soon surrounded by a large group of Oliveira family merchant ships and warships.

At this moment, Soke's face showed a bright smile, and glory was beckoning to him. At this moment, the sense of honor filled his mind, and he had already seen the other party's terrified scream.

"Oh, it seems you've all come out in full force."

But soon the familiar and calm voice sounded in his ears, and the expected fear did not come.

This made Soke feel very uncomfortable. He didn't get the pleasure he wanted. Even before the screams came, he felt a sense of emptiness.

Now he urgently needed to hear the man's screams, only in this way could he feel that glory again.

"Everyone get ready to board and make him feel the pain!!!"

At this time, Soke was also sitting on his flagship throne and spoke slowly, then he crossed his legs and looked at the other party.

He wanted to hear that scream, he needed it to enrich his honor.

On the other side, inside Hyperion.

"Thirty-nine Terminator teams are ready, and the transmission beacon has been locked. But Captain, why are your Terminators increasing in number?"

Ai-chan didn't know what to say about Zhou Ye's unnoticed use of a bunch of Terminators.

"The firepower isn't enough, and Terminators are more efficient than other weapons. Have thirty-nine Centurions, with thirty-nine Terminator teams, board these dozen or so warships. Focus on destruction, and help me locate the document."

Zhou Ye casually said, "After obtaining the document and the bloodline of the Oliveira family, I can use the power of creation to create a large number of artificial humans. As for the battleship machine spirits, I can also use AI to replace them or regenerate them."

"and……"

At this point, Zhou Ye also slowly floated up. In an instant, an extremely huge mixed force field was released at this time. He used his seat as the center and directly released a force field so powerful that none of these warships could escape.

"They're already very close to us. The three ships ahead are almost within boarding range. Their boarding torpedoes are ready and will soon..."

"Everyone, start boarding now!!!"

At this moment, Sok was also looking at the dilapidated merchant ship in front of him excitedly. At this time, a thousand boarding crews were ready. The boarding torpedoes were also ready. Then, with his command, the light flashed...

boom.

boom.

boom.

A few muffled sounds were heard, and the torpedo was launched.

but……

boom.

boom.

boom.

At this moment, the torpedoes exploded massively, and all of them blew up like fireworks in the universe. As for those who boarded the ship, it was obvious that none of them survived.

"!!!"

Seeing this scene, Sok's eyes widened, he didn't quite understand what was happening. But the next moment, a series of alarms came from all the ships, no matter how far or near.

"what happened!!!"

At this moment, Soke's eyes suddenly widened, and he said in disbelief. But the next moment, the screen in front of him unfolded, and he saw a scene that suffocated him.

Because right now, on the screen, there were teams of Space Marines wearing brand-new Terminator armor, and their leaders were wearing the even rarer Centurion armor. They were slaughtering everyone in his ship, and this scene made his brain pause for a moment.

"When, Chaos Astartes... Wait, no, this isn't a Chaos Astartes. What on earth happened? Why is this happening!!!"

At that moment, Sok couldn't help but shout. Why would the Astartes board him? Why? And there weren't any Astartes warships nearby.

At this moment, compared to the stunned Sok, the Oliveira family's ship instantly turned into a killing hell.

"Astarte, what is the Oliveira family doing!!!"

Watching the boarding torpedoes that exploded into fireworks, and the Terminator squad and a set of Centurions that were instantly teleported into their battleship.

At this moment, a group of private soldiers hired by the Oliveira family made a sharp explosion.

To be fair, in the narrow corridors of the battleship, with their weapons, they were not completely defenseless against the Terminator team. As long as they were willing to sacrifice themselves, they could still cause great trouble to the Terminator team.

But the problem is...

How much money a month? Going head-on with the Astartes. Zhou Ye carefully considered the enemy's resistance, so he sent out a team of Primaris Terminators. These Terminator armors were carefully modified by him, and their combat effectiveness and explosive power were even more exaggerated.

They weren't just equipped with common weapons; they also possessed Zhou Ye's weapon of mass destruction, the Gravity Gun. A single shot could instantly send a gravity wave hundreds of times stronger, extending thousands of meters. Non-Astartes couldn't withstand it, and it could instantly crush a corridor of private soldiers into pulp.

This thing is simply a lawn mowing artifact, but...

"Snapped!!!"

Those private soldiers had surrendered, one by one, laying down their weapons. They were mentally ill. They hadn't fallen into Chaos, and all they wanted was better treatment. While the Oliveira family's treatment was enough for them to fight others, it definitely didn't include the Astartes.

In fact, many times, the Astartes didn't even need to fight against the cultists. Simply standing there in power armor was enough to break the cultists' morale. Their minds soaked in the power of the evil gods weren't enough to blind them to their long-held fear of the Emperor's Angels.

Cultists like Estia, who could fight Astartes in a fierce duel, were already the elite among the elite cultists. Of course, the same was true for ordinary cultists, not to mention these hired former Astra Militarum soldiers.

To charge the Emperor's Angels was a blasphemous act, devoid of honor, so...

Snapped.

The first man took the lead and threw away his weapon, then knelt on the ground with his hands raised. Soon, the dense bullets passed by them accurately, hitting the soldier behind him who was a step slower to react.

Almost instantly, blood gushed out, and the whole person was beaten into pieces. Seeing this scene, a group of people also widened their eyes at this time, and then one by one had the same reaction, immediately laying down their weapons and surrendering.

The so-called 300,000 pigs might take a long time for these 39 Terminator teams to kill, but the organized surrender of 300,000 people happened almost instantly.

At the same time, on the flagship...

"Why is this happening? That's right, they are fallen Space Marines. They are traitors to the Empire. Immediately, immediately send a signal to Quint. There are Chaos Astartes here, there are traitors..."

"I am Imperial Inquisitor Chris, and I need you, the Oliveira Merchant Dynasty, to cooperate with us."

But at this moment, a voice rang in his ears. It was Judge Chris. He had heard that there was a merchant dynasty here and was planning to mobilize their private soldiers.

And after hearing these words, Soke felt like he had grabbed a life-saving straw.