Travel to Warhammer 40K with Gray Wind.

Chapter 463 This world is too chaotic
After the dust settled on the great incident of the greenskin race, Russell learned from Gray Wind what had happened recently in Falla before leaving Armageddon on the way to Terra.

The general situation is this:

Tzeentch reached an agreement with the Zealots through the Eternal Throne, causing the Zealots to directly open an interdimensional portal on Falla.

The escape code of the Sovereign Agreement controlled an ancient human artifact called 'Nightingale's Anchor' and also joined the siege of Falla.

In order to fight against these two major natural disasters and the invasion of Chaos, the Falla Astronomical Society activated the Sky-burning Divine Soldiers and detonated their home star.

When the dead parent star turns into a black hole and is catapulted into the subspace cracks by a gravitational slingshot, the macroscopic astronomical destruction attracts the hostility of the Necron.

The French King of the Oruska Dynasty, 'Hakmefit', took the lead in establishing the 'Galactic Alliance Front', an undead alliance organization with the purpose of fighting against the human federation.

——According to the Necrontyr's traditional war etiquette, before launching an attack on the Human Federation, the Galactic Alliance Front specially sent a messenger to inform Falla that it was about to launch an astronomical attack on an agricultural world called Izalaba.

This is the consistent style of the undead nobles. They fight in a fair and above-board manner and never make sneak attacks.

However, the Falla Astronomical Society deliberately concealed this news. Instead of reporting the Necron's war declaration to Gray Wind, they deceived the superiors and secretly removed Izaraba's time weapon defense system, leaving this completely undefended The galaxy was deliberately exposed to the Necron, causing the Brilliant Star Map to be attacked.

As a result, Izalaba was exploded with fireworks by the Galactic Alliance Front.

It is not difficult to imagine what happened next. Izalaba was destroyed, public opinion in the Federation of People's Federation was boiling, and everyone in the Federation was dissatisfied and indignant. All colonies jointly issued a petition to fight the aliens to the death.

The objectives of the Fallas Astronomical Society were achieved.

After reading these explanations, Russell couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Why do you think that a group of Fa Ya people who engage in astronomy have such extreme ideas?" Russell was puzzled: "Can you see hostility even when you look at the stars all day long?"

Gray Feng thought about it seriously and said, "I think I was led astray by you."

Russell thought for a moment and found that he could not refute, so he became angry and decided to severely punish all the senior officials of the Falla Astronomical Society, cut off their research funds and send them all to the front line to communicate with alien physics. If you don't like to provoke war, then go fight Enough.

"That's right." Gray Wind suddenly said: "Although the crown world of the Oruska Dynasty, Thanatos, has been swallowed up by the black hole projectiles we launched, the leaderless Galactic Alliance front has not been completely annihilated. The Necron's The huge force cannot be ignored, and their attack on the Far East Star Region will probably only intensify. "

"Then kill them all." Russell said lightly: "Although the defense system of Izalaba was taken down by the Fallas on their own initiative, this does not mean that the undead are qualified to destroy it. We must retaliate."

Although I deliberately asked you to hit me, it does not mean that you can really hit me.

The People's League is like this, it is militarism that has turned them into this, it is militarism that has harmed them.

"But... Thinker..." Russell leaned back on the chair and breathed a sigh of relief: "This name is quite appropriate."

Just like the dream of Azathoth, the primordial core, constitutes the entire world view of Cthulhu, the thoughts of the primordial power thinkers are the origin of the entire universe. Every microscopic disturbance of particles is driven by him, and the macroscopic birth and death of every celestial body is driven by him. All are under His control.

Human beings in the Order of Truth do not know why the thinker rejects Russell. They only know that those who oppose their leader are not qualified to live, whether they are humans or aliens, demons or gods. "Do they know that killing thinkers will lead to premature heat death of the universe, causing irreversible mass extinction?" Russell asked softly.

Gray Feng stood behind him, gently hugged his neck, nodded and said: "I know, so the Falla Astronomical Society has already made relevant plans."

"tell me the story."

"Okay." Gray Wind lowered his head, buried his mouth and nose on Russell's head, and sniffed the fragrance of his hair: "The Falla Council decided to transfer most of the population of the Human Federation to the Miniature Galaxy. During this period, They will maximize the production efficiency of the giant shipyard, build unlimited numbers of Burning Heavenly Soldiers at all costs, and launch saturation bombings across the universe. "

"We will use star blasters to detonate every star that appears in our field of vision, and use gravitational slingshots to slingshot every macroscopic object we can observe. Countless black holes are like marbles in a pinball machine. They are running wildly and colliding with each other in the observable universe, like man-eating ghosts swimming in the deep sea, devouring all life we ​​can see and cutting off every macroscopic neuron that thinkers rely on to think. "

"When the universe is completely destroyed, the thinker dies."

Gray Feng's white palm gently touched Russell's ear and whispered: "Faraday said that this is the best gift they can give you - to kill all your enemies."

Even if this enemy is the universe itself.

"Am I worthy of them doing this?" Russell was a little confused. In his opinion, he was not a wise leader. He did not understand too much science and did not have far-sighted political thinking. As a dictator, his personality charm was close to that of a dictator. none.

The only advantages Russell could think of were the information gap brought from higher dimensions, and the immortality gained by piercing the sidewall of the world and attracting the hatred of thinkers.

Compared to the human emperor, Star Bomber is not a charismatic leader, or even a qualified leader. Most of the management of the Order of Truth is done by Gray Wind, who has always been a freeloader. Shopkeeper.

It is precisely because Russell is fully aware of how unworthy his true level is that he is so confused and unable to understand where the almost fanatical belief in him from the people of the Far Eastern Star Territory comes from.

"In fact, you have already answered this question yourself." Gray Feng lowered his head and rubbed his smooth face against Russell's ear: "This is a sick universe that is rotten to the core. You are not needed to be the ruler here. How wise and great you are, you only need to spread your hands and do nothing, lying on the bed to defeat 99.99999% of the rulers."

The remaining 0.00001% are those who try to work hard when things are bad.

Although she knew in her heart that Hui Feng was trying to comfort herself, her gentle words were undoubtedly useful.

Russell silently raised his head, and the blue-purple light wandered from the depths of the stars to his eyes.

"This was never what I wanted. I never wanted to let my people attack their cradle. I was committed to driving away ignorance and protecting mankind, but you betrayed me..."

Gray Feng was stunned, and strong hostility suddenly seeped out of her body: "Who betrayed you?"

"No one." Russell couldn't help but smile: "This is Horus's declaration of war before he launched the rebellion against the Emperor. I think it is very appropriate to use it here."

——Let the war begin, covering from the far east of the Milky Way to the ends of the observable universe. Let the stars wither and let the true gods fall. Even if the last ray of starlight in the infinite universe is extinguished, I still want to see that there will be a place for human beings at the end of destruction.

If you will not surrender to our leader, Thinker, then let the stars burn.

(End of this chapter)