Hyperion, but in Warhammer 40K

Upon hearing these words, Metalos, the veteran of the Ultramarines and Titus's guide, let out a sharp roar.

Now he couldn't explain it clearly. Actually, they had originally planned to intercept them. But who knows how those insects from Tailai could be so efficient.

They were just about to intercept when the registration was completed.

So at this time, most of the residents of Macragge saw a tattered Dreadnought leading the way, carrying their Ultramarines veterans and walking forward.

Following behind them was a pile of colorful cans, including some from their own family. None of these people dared to say anything.

So soon, in the temple of Macragge, there was a lot of noise in front of Guilliman.

It was almost time for him to get to the point. Raymont Icefang had only come to seek justice. He wasn't going to fight the Ultramarines to the death, and he didn't get too close to the Honor Guards guarding the Primarch.

Even so, it was still a mess. Metalos tried to explain several times, but was rebuffed after just two sentences. As for Iron Hand, he silently reached for the fragments lying beside him.

Their age-old Dreadnought wasn't present, so their spirits remained relatively calm. However, watching that casual figure constantly pondering something caused the hordes of Ultramarines who had been urgently dispatched, having heard them, to frown wildly, feeling a sense of unease.

After all, this sword had really chopped off the brain of their genetic father, so it was normal for them to go crazy. They even nearly fell into the endless abyss. Of course, it was also thanks to the current Iron Hand. If they were the old ones, they might have started fighting.

“Calgar!!!”

Metalos finally couldn't hold it in any longer and immediately called his Chapter Master, Calgar. However, Calgar cut off the message, clearly betraying him.

So he could only bear it as the ancient Space Wolves' Dreadnought pulled him up and lashed out at him, his wolf cubs howling behind him. For a moment, all of Macragge was abuzz with activity, except for Guilliman, who stood still like a statue.

Of course, since this is not his own child after all, Raymont Bingya did not choose Aruba at this time.

As a Space Wolf, just like Russ, although he can be noisy, he is also very clear-headed. He is rough on the outside but delicate on the inside, which is Russ's quality.

As for Calgar, he certainly wasn't sold out, because at that moment he was at another landing site, welcoming another group of people: the ancient great sage Belisarius Kaur, the living saint Celestine, and an expeditionary force from the Black Templars.

Karga was not panicked by those people. He knew that they were just making a fuss and would not really fight.

This is what is more important now. Although there are a few aliens that make him unhappy, he tolerates them temporarily for the sake of the people in front of him.

Because they had more important things to do, Belisarius Kaur activated his beacon the moment he arrived at Macragge's port. Just as Zhou Ye felt that this matter would not end like this, he also felt that things would not be that simple.

Looking at the grand war on the Pioneer Star, he also knew how terrifying the Chaos Gods' interference in the real world was.

If Pioneer Star was not the home base of the Pioneer Lord and had two Primarchs in charge, the Empire would have lost the entire star field forever.

"Welcome!!!"

At this moment, Digris, the chief think tank of the Ultramarines, also took the initiative to come forward. He had received the Emperor's revelation. Their Primarch would return with the help of the people in front of him, so this was why they dragged Calgar over.

"We come from the realm of the Pathfinder, the hidden and mysterious Primarch of the Imperium."

Looking at the people in front of him, the Living Saint Celestine slowly said, "When I was being chased and bitten by a group of black legions, I was guided by the Emperor to get through it."

So I had to explain it at this time, to avoid them saying anything. After all, a Primarch who had never appeared before was a big deal for the Empire.

"I know……"

Hearing this, Karga rubbed his forehead, and then thought of the group of people in the hall, and his forehead was full of black lines.

"What kind of person is that lord?"

Although they were speechless about the fact that the master had nothing better to do than impersonate their Ultramarines, the other party did not really do anything to them. Instead, he gave them a lot of precious gene seeds, so Calgar still respected the master.

After all, this kind of thing is full of all kinds of weird coincidences, and he is too lazy to worry about it.

"Let's go to where Guilliman is first. As for that lord..."

Having said this, Carl fell silent and didn't know what to say.

"Merciful, powerful, and glorious!!!"

The living saint Celestine said without hesitation that when she saw the twenty-eight bloodthirsty demons and the nine ever-changing demon lords, she couldn't help but suffocate.

Unexpectedly, they not only won, but also won a great victory. The master fought alone against eight people, pinning down those bloodthirsty monsters the entire time.

And what’s more important is that the other party is so brilliant in her eyes, second only to the emperor, or... to some extent, not inferior to the emperor.

"He is the hope of the empire, hiding his true identity. He has searched for the empire's salvation throughout the ages. In him, I see the most glorious moment of all those millennia ago."

At this moment, Black Templar Marshal Amarrich also spoke slowly, but after Calgar looked over, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. Because there were two gray models standing in the crowd.

Of course, it is not a gray model. At least the shoulder armor still has the symbol of the Black Templar.

"This is a symbol of honor, proof of my shared struggle with that Primarch and countless elders!!!"

The two men said without hesitation that it was a supreme honor to be able to drive out a bloodthirsty demon. They decided not to paint their vehicles in the future to commemorate this honor.

But after hearing this, the corner of Calgar's mouth twitched slightly. He thought about the group of people who were still making trouble in Macragge, and he didn't know how to end it.

"Let's go together first."

Hearing this, Calgar sighed slowly. It was not a good idea to keep making trouble like this. Sooner or later, he would have to deal with it himself. Thinking of this, Calgar couldn't help but sigh. He was already tired enough, why did he have to deal with more things?

……

At the same time, inside the computer room of Pioneer Star.

"Look, isn't this great? I made it for you using the extremely rare, super-modified version of simulated soul steel. In a head-on fight, even the Imperial Guards wouldn't be your match."

Looking at the little man floating in front of him, Zhou Ye kept pinching Prometheus.

Of course, he would only be so relaxed in a place like this, but a look of speechlessness appeared on Prometheus's face.

"As an artificial intelligence, my body doesn't have that kind of function. And with your identity, you don't lack that kind of existence."

"Don't mention it, it's just that your range of movement is still limited. You can't stray too far from this computer. After all, this world is fucked up."

Zhou Ye didn't care about Prometheus's reaction. He sat down casually, picked up a cup of fruit tea and started drinking.

After all, she was the guardian of this computer, and this body was merely a temporary medium and processor. Her core was still deep within the computer, but if she encountered real danger, she could take the initiative to attack.

After Zhou Ye's extraordinary magical transformation, this body's combat power is completely comparable to that of a squad of imperial guards. Coupled with various protective measures, even a Primarch would have difficulty rushing in and hurting her.

After all, according to Zhou Ye's plan, the biggest threat she has to face is Vashtor.

As for Tzeentch, he was all about conspiracy and trickery. Science wasn't entirely within his purview, but Vashtor, who wanted to ascend to godhood and become a being within the Chaos Octagon, was different.

Of course, if that guy really wanted to go all in with him, Zhou Ye wouldn't be afraid of him. It would be very difficult to kill those five big guys in the subspace, but Vashtor was different.

Since the model has been released, the grade will not be too high. So Zhou Ye does not mind letting him die here forever, so since it is based on swallowing Vashtor one day, Zhou Ye must also be prepared.

Although there was no specific time yet, Zhou Ye knew that as long as time went on, he would inevitably attract Vashtor's attention. This was called taking precautions, not slacking off. That was why he lied to his subordinates about preparing a major plan, and then slacked off by hanging out with his mecha girl.

After all, in such a crazy world, if you don’t have any hobbies, you will really go crazy.

"Captain, I want it too!!!"

At this moment, Ai-chan's voice also rang out, which made Zhou Ye roll his eyes speechlessly.

"I didn't give you one."

"That's an armed puppet, I want one like this!!!"

It was obvious that she was a little jealous, after all, she was here first.

"Okay, I'll just... um?"

At this moment, Zhou Ye suddenly stood up and his face became serious.

"The anchor point has been activated, but it's very far away. So this time, we need both of us to work together and mobilize a huge amount of energy to open it up."

"Put those mad psykers who have fallen into Chaos into the transmutator."

After hearing this, Zhou Ye thought for a while and then slowly gave the order.

He basically treated the ordinary psykers well, but those who were truly crazy and fell into Chaos were all imprisoned in the Static Stand. Each of them was a tentacle of Chaos.

There are countless wailing souls on each person's body. These people deserve to be punished for their sins. Now Zhou Ye will mercifully grant them eternal peace and let them atone for their sins.

"And let everyone gather, a new war is about to begin."

At this moment Zhou Ye also spoke slowly, and at the same time, with his order, the entire Pioneer Star started moving at this time.

PS: Please praise me in the third chapter, so please do everything. There should be another update today, I will take a break and then write it.

136

Chapter 136: Curve Loyalty Fear Second (Supplement 7)

In the Grey Knight Monastery, the Grey Knight Grand Master also took out a book.

The Demon Book, provided by the Empire Gray, contains the true names of many demons, which they also copied down.

However, unlike the Imperial Gray, the Imperial Gray usually acted as a small team, and often even fought alone, so they needed to use the Great Demon's True Name to weaken the enemy's power.

But the pioneers were different. They were just like before. Dozens of them would hit you in the face, though not as many as seventy. But they would call for backup while charging at you.

This thing has limited uses, but not that limited, because it has other uses.

"This book records the great enemies of the human empire over the past ten thousand years. What we need to do now is to hunt them down. Every time we hunt one, we'll cross out its name. One day, we'll make this book disappear completely!!!"

"In the name of the Father, for humanity and the Emperor, destroy the evil!!!"

"for……"

Looking at the group of pioneers who were boosting their morale and blasting their halberds to a clanging creak, the imperials didn't know what to say. Because the weapons in their hands could actually kill demons to a certain extent, those great demons favored by the evil gods.

They might be able to revive it, but forget about the weak ones.

This was something they had never dared to think about before, clearing out the entire roster. What a strange play.

Ding dong! ! !

Boom! ! !

With the ringing of a bell, all the Grey Knights knelt down in unison.

soon……

"Everyone, gather. I'm heading to the lowest level of Azkaban to collect the corrupted and insane psykers there as firewood for my father. It would be too easy for them to die like that. Brothers, you should also prepare. We may be heading to Macragge next, where the Chaos Gods are hatching a conspiracy to kill a Primarch once and for all."

"For the Emperor!!!"

Upon hearing this, Imperial Gray immediately stated that no Astartes could refuse such a glorious war. However, Pioneer Gray's Grand Master spoke of the lowest-ranking psykers with a certain amount of disgust.

I had no interest in asking about these Imperial Grays, and there was no doubt that it was not a good thing.

At the same time, not just them, but the entire Pathfinder Planet was in motion. Teams of Astartes were gathering, and the Luna Wolves, who had just been hung up and beaten after a group fight with the Dusk Raiders, were also released.

They also quickly put on their equipment with the help of the armed puppets, and the entire Pioneer Star began to move at this time.

Although Zhou Ye wasn't sure whether to reinforce Macragge, he decided to assemble his troops just in case. He would then consider how many warps to make. As for your comment about assembling the entire army being a waste of money and manpower, please, this is Warhammer.

Zhou Ye had already collected half of the tax revenue, and the economic structure based on the rationing system was still in a world where there was no problem.

On the other side, the Law School.

"Abba, Abba, Abba..."

Elimorgan was drooling, staring blankly at the tall figure before him. The figure was sitting in class, listening to the professor's lecture. He was holding a pile of books and taking notes. This was, of course, Konrad Curze, the Emperor's Eighth Son and the Primarch who had betrayed the Imperium.

At this moment, Inquisitor Elimorgan felt like he was dreaming. He had reached the Law Academy and even stopped by a classroom where a class was in progress. There, he saw a group of Night Lords attending classes with mortals.

He was already accustomed to the close connection between Pioneer Star and mortals, and he didn't notice that the people in the church were Word Bearers.

But what the hell is this Konrad Curze? This Night Haunter is actually sitting there quietly studying law. Aren't you good at skinning and intimidating people? Doesn't the trial start with the death penalty? Why are you studying law?

At this moment, Elimorgan felt that the world began to distort. He wanted to ask himself if it was because of the subspace. Not only did he enter the wrong time, but he also came to a parallel world.

A world where the Heresy never existed and the Astartes were demobilized.

Of course, Conrad Coates was here because of Zhou Ye. He was born into the criminal world and had never studied the so-called law. He was asked to be a chief justice or a judge.

There is no doubt that this is definitely the same as the so-called Weibo judgment, starting with the death penalty.

So Zhou Ye also chose to let him learn systematically. Moreover, when the time comes, he will not be in charge of any real trial. Instead, he will have to deal with many complicated matters. Anyway, Zhou Ye does not care about power or anything like that. He just wants to find someone who can help him share the pressure.

Of course, he wouldn't actually follow the Empire's example, where the marshals were solely responsible for handling heretics and aliens. Instead, he would simply dump grassroots governance work onto the gangs. This was absurd in Zhou Ye's eyes, but it was something that many countries had been doing even before he traveled through time.

This is why he urgently wants Guilliman to wake up as soon as possible. With this guy around, his pressure will be much less.

After all, empires may come and go, but Guilliman remains forever.

As for this Inquisitor, Coze certainly noticed him. But he didn't bother to pay any attention to him, just an Inquisitor. He was already full of anticipation for his new position and new life.

Who could have imagined that the life he had always dreamed of would actually appear ten thousand years later? He felt that the ten thousand years of imprisonment were worth it, even though he had done it voluntarily and the Emperor had never forced him.

but……

hum! ! !