Warhammer Seal

Chapter 414 The Only World

The sturdy giant zombie became torn apart in an instant.

Fragmented flesh and blood splattered everywhere, and more than a dozen other zombies with only half their bodies burst out of their bodies. After running a few steps, they fell to the ground and died completely.

Some limbs still wanted to crawl on the ground and reassemble their bodies. The people and soldiers who reacted immediately threw torches towards the pile of corpses, letting a fire burn away all the plague.

The plasma cannon in Wende's hand didn't fire, it was only in the energy storage mode. It wasn't him who did all this, but the train.

The train that went back before came here according to the agreed time, and when it found the giant zombie, it accelerated to the limit.

The massive impact just shattered the giant zombie.

There is more than one piece of good news.

New people came to the colony, and many soldiers with compound bows or carbines joined Wende's camp.

The group of corpses that were quite arrogant before was directly blocked, and then easily crushed back.

The entire mountain colony was under the management of Ai, the artificial intelligence, and Wende could concentrate all his attention on recovering the ruined colony.

After excluding other giant zombies that might appear, the ruined colony was really recovered by relying on level A.

Cleaning up the zombies from room to room, and then dismantling all available materials and transporting them back by train. Seeing that a new colony is about to take shape, a familiar kind of people reappeared in Wenzhou without any surprise. In front of Germany.

A nobleman, I don't know where the nobleman is, many people in the hive capital live in the upper level, and have nothing to do with the lower level all their lives.

But once the lower class people discover some resources or interests, these people will promulgate laws or rules that suit them, and divide up all the resources in a short time.

No matter where it is, there will be a rule that belongs to the hive city, the upper class must be above, and the lower class must be below.

This is the inferiority of the human race. There will always be some people who want to ride on the heads of others to show off their might.

But this nobleman seemed to have forgotten something and came to this place alone.

"Praise you, great Wende, thank you for taking back such a colony and establishing a colony. Now this place is under my management. You can go to the north to perform tasks, just wait until the train arrives."

It's asking for power and benefits again, and it can't be rejected by others.

Wende didn't speak, and looked at the people behind him. It was obvious that they didn't like to have nobles pressing on their heads like they did when they lived in the hive capital after completing the colonization outside.

"Why let the nobles manage it? This place can be completely self-made, so as to better allocate resources."

"The common people are born to serve the nobles, this is the rule of the nobles."

No shame, this is a remnant of feudalism that has been abandoned by humans for tens of thousands of years, and it is still being said by those with vested interests.

Although everyone knows that everyone cannot be equal, but it would be better for these nobles to cover up more or less. What does it mean to show a superior expression?
Wende knows exactly what the first canyon colony has developed into now, and there is a radar watching it.

A colony that has developed a new colony with no population pressure or resource pressure can actually starve to death, which is enough to see how these nobles who got rich first squandered their wealth.

And the biggest enemy has never been a zombie.

Can these slow-moving, slow-moving zombies that need to bite to spread the virus really infect an entire planet by themselves?
Of course Wende didn't believe it.

It was not because of the slow response of these nobles that large-scale territory was occupied by zombies, not to mention the planetary governor who escaped from the beginning.

Even if the zombie plague breaks out, there is still internal fighting in the last hive capital, and every explorer who goes outside to colonize cannot get any substantial help.

Inside the hive capital, there is still a lofty aristocratic face.

Let the people of the bottom nest exchange children for each other, let them starve to death alone, or be surrounded by zombies without extending a helping hand?
"Master Wende, if you have nothing to do, you can go quickly, this place is under my control now."

Although the nobleman was polite, he was very anxious. Every minute of delay would affect his income. He had to build a big villa to eat steaks in it.

He was still thinking about fighting for extra supplies tonight so that he could have a more decent noble life, so he didn't notice Wende's movements at all.

He looked at the people behind him who showed their anger directly on their faces, and then touched his improved rifle VII.

The quickly aimed live ammunition weapon hit the nobleman's right foot viciously, and before he could react, his entire leg had already flown out.

The people cheered for joy, they knew that Wende would definitely stand by their side, but what should they do in the future?

A plasma cannon blew up the railroad leading to the colony in the valley, and he looked back at everyone.

"Now you are all free, and that noble is yours too."

"Fart people, I warn you, don't come here, whoever dares to step forward, I will kill your whole family."

The noble whose entire right leg was broken wanted to intimidate the people who came towards him, but he was torn to pieces by all the angry people afterwards.

"After I returned to the hive capital, I said that the mission failed and you were all dead. In that case, the hive capital will not come to you, and will not send you new nobles to oppress you."

Wende was extremely exhausted. Fighting zombies, fighting plagues, and even facing demons are not so exhausting.

"The human empire is dead, it just takes tens of thousands of years to bury itself with its own hands."

There are rocks, oil, iron ore and wood in the mountain valleys here, and the zombies have all been wiped out, so everyone will be able to live a self-sufficient and happy life.

Slowly walking towards the hive capital, Wen De was obviously not injured, but limped.

Only Ai saw this abnormality, and at the same time knew Wende's current state based on rational analysis.

The entire human empire has fallen into boundless darkness since the death of the emperor. No matter what you do, it is meaningless. Wende can't save this planet, let alone the human empire, and can't save it from subspace Rishi's soul.

If you want to destroy a person, you don't need to destroy his body, you just need to let his will collapse, let him understand that no matter how hard he tries, the empire is still a piece of shit.

"Go back and fly the spaceship and leave. The world I tried my best to protect back then is not like this."

"But this is the only world."

　"The Imperium of Man is a malfunctioning machine, powered by blood, sweat and tears."

　　"This bloated, decaying empire is sustained not by reason and hope, but by fear, hatred and ignorance."

　　—Robert Guilliman

　　The human empire is composed of more than 100 million habitable planets and countless functional planets. Its scale is so large that the government departments simply don't bother to deal with the destruction of dozens of planets and billions of inhabitants on them.

　　Under the continuous threats and attacks of countless alien races and treasonous forces, the borders of the Empire have long been swallowed by a protracted interstellar war.

　　The day-to-day rule of the Empire belongs to the High Lords of Earth, yet this group of dementias basically don't care about anyone or anything, and don't even know what they are doing half the time.

　　As symbolic leaders and objects of enforced worship by the state religion, the Immortal Emperor established the Imperium of Man in the Age of Discord.But in the 1 years after being physically destroyed, he could only be fixed on the golden throne and silently watch his subjects develop indiscriminately, witnessing that his brilliant utopia, which advocates science and reason, lost 99.9% of its IQ, It's getting farther and farther away from his original idea.

　　The empire needs to secretly sacrifice a group of psykers every day to renew the life of the emperor, but this did not prevent his body from disintegrating. The existence of the emperor in the material plane is like a mummy without a cloth.

　　The human empire is actually dead, but endless people rely on their own sacrifices and courage to prolong the time of being buried.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)