Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 368 Savior: Wings of Blade, I am the Swarm!
hiss~
The old insect struggled, but could not break free from the Savior's restraints, and felt more and more painful.

Ron slowly increased the strength in his hands, waiting for the ancient insect wisdom to make the final choice.

To live or to die?

In fact, he was also struggling with this issue.

After getting close to the hive mind, the little sun of his own subspace essence became active, longing for this ancient and incomparably rich soul.

Beings in the Warp always crave special souls, whether it is the Chaos God, the Emperor, or himself.

There is not much essential difference between them, except that they use the soul differently.

For example, the Emperor collected a large number of special souls.

He signs a contract with those souls, turning them into living saints who walk the world and can be resurrected repeatedly, or making them into cursed armies that fight for him eternally.

There is not much essential difference between this and the great demons and demon warriors under the Chaos Evil God.

The only difference is the stance, light and darkness, order and chaos.

Now, with the slow improvement of strength.

Ron suddenly noticed that the little sun had undergone new changes and began to desire souls. Perhaps after absorbing enough power of faith and souls, he would become a more powerful being.

They can also establish armies in the Warp and open up their own territories like those Warp gods.

Thus.

He can fight in the subspace and the real universe at the same time and gain more development.

But that is a very distant thing.

Ron suppressed his desire for souls, lest he accidentally destroyed the Leviathan hive mind.

anyway.

The living Hive Mind is more valuable, and more knowledge and technology can be gained from it.

He stared at the Hive Mind, using up his last bit of patience:

"answer me!"

If this ancient hive wisdom does not make a choice, its life will have to end.

"Cunning, savior who should be turned into biological fluid, I can't speak now!"

The Hive Mind roared within, becoming more and more fearful.

His life was slipping away, but the savior never gave him a chance to choose. He was humiliating and playing with the life of the Devourer of Planets!

ho~
It tried to make an inarticulate roar, raised its wrinkled limbs little by little, and pointed at its neck.

This ancient insect wisdom was praying that the being could temporarily loosen its restraints.

Allow yourself the opportunity to speak.

"I almost forgot that you can't speak without psychic power..." Ron reacted after seeing the actions of the Hive Mind.

Hiss, this is a bit of a joke from hell.

Under normal circumstances.

Even if he strangled the opponent's neck, it could still use psychic power to communicate with him.

But the current situation is a bit special.

Under the influence of the Black Stone Psychic Confession Skull, he almost became an insulator of psychic energy, and also affected the psychic energy of the other party.

In other words.

From the moment he strangled the will of the Hive, the other party could no longer communicate with him in human language with the help of psychic power.

Ron had been wondering why this guy was so stubborn and kept silent, looking as if he was ready to die.

They are not willing to be loyal to the Savior at all.

I don't even want to say: "Hey, can we reconcile?"

The case is now solved.

It may not be that it doesn't want to say it, but that it has no way to say it.

Ron loosened his grip slightly, and the thin body of the Hive Will fell weakly onto the bloody carpet:

"Sorry, you can answer my question now."

The terrifying alien force that once shook the empire - the Leviathan Hive Mind - is kneeling before the Savior, with only fear and trembling left.

Its fate is already controlled, so weak and powerless.

The shadow of that being completely covered its old, thin figure.

Behind the dark figure.

The flames of death were bursting out, and the Savior's elite warriors were cleaning out the brain worms in the chamber. One brain after another fell to the ground with a hissing sound, and slurry flowed all over the floor.

"Is this Tyran's fate?"

The Will of the Hive tried hard to force out a flattering smile, hoping that the savior would spare him, but he felt extremely sad in his heart.

The dignity of the Great Devourer's Tentacle Vanguard has been completely destroyed, and it has been trampled upon by that existence!
"No, this should not be the fate of the Zerg..."

The ancient Zerg wisdom suddenly raised its head, its eyes filled with an unyielding will: "You... will never be able to conquer the Zerg!"

It chose to make a final struggle.

"not good!"

Ron tried to stop him immediately, but it was too late.

yah~
A dark purple psychic light burst out.

The Hive Mind desperately used the last of its strength, but it did not use it to attack.

Before the brain worms died, they completed the collection of data on the Savior and the Savior's territory and transmitted it to its brain.

And now.

It chooses to pass this data on.

The huge psychic power penetrated the flesh and blood body of the hive mothership, penetrated into the cosmic void, and transmitted data to all nearby Tyranid biological ships in the form of bioelectricity.

At the same time, several bioelectric frequencies fly to the distant stars.

Wait until the psychic arc goes out.

The hive mind that Ron was holding in his hand lowered its head, and its body became soft and weak, obviously having lost its life.

The ancient hive wisdom did not choose to surrender, but faced death.

This made him feel a little surprised.

He thought this guy would bargain or seek reconciliation, but he didn't expect him to be so determined.

Fortunately, the option of the death of the hive will was also an expected result. After all, the older and more powerful the wisdom is, the more unwilling it is to succumb to humans.

It is not an easy task to make such a high-level life form surrender and control it.

Its death was indeed a loss, but it could not completely cut off his plan to control the Zerg. It was just a little troublesome.

Ron's communication channel vibrated slightly, then the machine lit up, and Taco's virtual projection bounced into the air.

Taco bowed his head and reported the current situation:
"Savior, the Zerg has undergone new changes..."

Perhaps because of the death of the hive mind, the Gestalt network of the Tyranids failed, and those living fleets and more Tyranids were unrestrained.

Some of these Tyranid creatures fled in all directions driven by their biological instincts, while others attacked any life they encountered due to hunger.

The swarm became completely chaotic, with no organization or order at all.

It can be said that the Leviathan Hive Fleet collapsed in a very short period of time. They lost their ability to fight and turned into chaotic beasts.

This is a good thing.

That means the human allies can destroy the Terran swarm in the Baal system more quickly and end this battle.

Ron gave Taco a new order: "The Redemption Fleet must continue to be vigilant and expand the search range to the entire Baal galaxy. Do not let any biological ships escape from Baal!"

None of those Tyranid bugs can escape, just wait to be put into the pot!
Before its death, the hive mind seemed to project some information.

Although we don't know what kind of information it is, the information that the Hive Will is determined to project out deserves attention to avoid causing more unpredictable consequences.

"Yes, Lord Savior!"

After Taco saluted, he turned off the communication. The commander-in-chief had to do a better job of finishing off this war.

"Hey, why did this guy die?"

After Ron gave the order, he turned his attention to the corpse of the Hive Mind.

He has not yet exploded the old alien guy's gold coins and taken out all the biotechnology in its mind memory to make up for the losses of mankind.

Moreover, he also planned to make this old guy loyal and charge into battle for him against other Tyranid swarms.

If you don't be fiercely loyal and give everything for humanity, you will die so easily.

It's a bit sad really.

Just when Ron was feeling regretful, he suddenly discovered the highlight: "Where's the soul? Where's that fragrant soul?!"

Generally, when a life dies, it leaves behind a soul that can be devoured or absorbed.

Those souls will most likely be sucked into the subspace, from the material world into the spiritual realm.

Souls that are not predestined by powerful beings will wail in pain in the subspace and endure more suffering.

Eventually it was divided up by those subspace beings.

This is also the reason why human believers always hope that their souls will return to the throne. It is not a belief myth, but a real reality. The Emperor can protect the human soul.

Rather than falling into the Warp and continuing to suffer, it is better for your soul to return to the throne and become part of the Emperor's power.

The more outstanding ones can continue to work for the emperor without any retirement.

The soul of the Leviathan Hive Mind had long been marked by the little sun and it was impossible for it to disappear just like that.

Unless this guy is not dead...

"Good fellow, I almost got fooled by you!"

Ron approached the body of the hive consciousness and examined it carefully, and indeed found faint traces of the soul.

This ancient insect swarm wisdom is indeed dead, but not completely dead. It is more like it has fallen into a deep sleep.

This is just his guess. The specific situation needs to be checked by professionals.

Now, the Chapter Masters have led their respective Space Marines out of this core chamber and gone to other areas to eliminate the remaining Tyranids.

Only the Thunder Guard remained.

Ron contacted one of the two giants in the field of Ers Mechanical Education, scientific research and beverages - the great sage of biology Moss, and ordered him to come quickly to check the situation.

After a while.

The great biological sage Moss's mechanical body, clad in a dark red robe, floated into the chamber.

After decades of reverse transformation.

The body of Moss, the agricultural intelligent robot from the golden age, has undergone many changes, and is more like a human equipped with many mechanical prostheses.

Unknown liquids flow through the many tubes wrapped around his body, and more than a dozen robotic arms are loaded with scalpels, syringes and other mechanical equipment.

Moss saluted respectfully.

"Savior, your servants are here to follow your orders and serve you."

As he spoke, he took out a green can that flashed a dangerous light and handed it over: This is my latest product, you might want to try it..."

Ron took the can of what looked like a highly toxic substance and frowned, "Hiss~ Your new improved fuel drink, isn't it poisonous?"

these years.

The beverage competition between Moss and Cole is becoming increasingly fierce, and they are constantly innovating and coming up with many new ideas.

But the only thing that remains unchanged is that both sides are trying to bring in a savior.

After all, he is the real golden signboard.

But for Ron, the best way is to remain neutral, so that the other party will not accuse him of being biased.

It is said that Cawl has recently invested heavily in building a factory in the subspace to seek new flavors.

Fortunately, since the production license was not obtained, the factory located in the subspace has been sealed off and fined by the Ers Tribunal.

It can only be said that the existence of that black-hearted mechanic Kohl has indirectly improved the business capabilities of the Tribunal.

Today, the influence of the two beverage giants has spread throughout the Imperial Mechanicus, forming an opposition on a larger scale than previous doctrinal factions.

Ron had reason to be skeptical.

The next great battle of ideologies within the Mechanicus will arise from this.

Fortunately, everything is still under control, which is a healthy development and promotes technological progress.

So he didn't take any action for the time being.

"You are right..."

Moss proudly introduced his latest product: "The new and improved fuel drink does contain a highly toxic substance, but it is a harmless poison and has a unique taste. You can enjoy it with confidence!"

This product has just completed testing and has not yet been put into production. If the savior could taste it and give a review.

That will be of great help to the sales of this product.

"A harmless poison?"

This short sentence almost made Ron's CPU burn out. He put away the fuel and said, "Not bad, that's an idea. I'll try it later."

Of course, that was just a simple perfunctory remark.

What if this modified fuel drink is really toxic and poisons you? How embarrassing would that be?

It’s better to leave this stuff to the big barrel and let the boy have a taste of it. I think he will like it.

After Ron put away the fuel drink, he pointed at the old bug's body on the ground and urged, "Moss, come and check if this guy can be saved."

Moss followed the instructions and used mechanical equipment to examine the corpse of the Hive Mind on the ground.

He looked at the data in the instrument and gave a conclusion: "This corpse still has weak bioelectricity remaining. There is still a chance to revive it, but I'm afraid it will take more time."

"As long as it can be resurrected, I'll leave this guy to you. Do your best to revive it, obtain the biotechnology in its memory, and make it a part of the New Tyranid Project..."

Ron was very happy.

This was an unexpected gain. I didn't expect that the hive mind was really not dead.

Perhaps it was the living creature's instinct for survival that prevented it from completely ending its own life, or perhaps it was just refusing verbally but actually wanted to offer its loyalty to the savior in a roundabout way.

anyway.

This is all good news and can greatly shorten the research time of the New Tyranid project.

Chiliu~
Ron looked in the direction of the sound and found that the movement of the blood and flesh pipes in the chamber gradually subsided.

It seems that the hive mothership also fell into hibernation after losing its operator.

His biggest gain in this battle was this hive mothership that was more than 30 kilometers long and looked like a space biological fortress.

The hive mothership is not only a terrifying biological fortress that can easily destroy large ships, but also a giant biological breeding base.

It has various types of genetic laboratories, biological pools, incubators, etc. Almost all prototypes of Tyranid creatures come from here.

He even suspected that even the will of the hive was born here.

In other words, the hive mothership is the placenta of the hive will, and as it grows, it gradually develops into such a huge size.

If there were enough resources, it would probably be even more magnificent.

Now, this hive mothership is mine!

This is unimaginable wealth of biotechnology, and also good news for the biological field of the Savior's Territory. Many biological research institutions will move in here to thoroughly study everything here.

It will bring more leaps forward to the territory’s biotechnology, and new insect swarms will also be born here.

Today, the Tyranid Biological Research Force has already had some preliminary ideas on how to create a new Zerg swarm.

The Greenskin Research Institute obtained a biological ship infected by Greenskin spores, and not only found special Greenskins that absorbed the Tyranid genes, but also discovered a new Tyranid creature that absorbed the Greenskin genes.

The "green worm" is more ferocious than ordinary insects, and has stronger resistance and recovery abilities.

By studying the genes in these special organisms, it may be possible to create a stronger Tyranid swarm.

gradually.

More mechanical equipment was transported into this large chamber, and the "corpse" of the Leviathan Hive Mind was also restrained and soaked in a petri dish.

This will become the new laboratory of the great biological sage Moss.

He will stay here for many years until new Zerg swarms are born and active, able to engage in production and war activities.

Of course, the new swarm also needs a controller.

A huge, heavy, oil-covered petri dish was brought in and situated in the central area of ​​the chamber.

The rare clone in the petri dish is the new controller of the Zerg swarm and the uncrowned king of all Zerg swarms in the future.

Ron yanked off the oilcloth, exposing the worm version of Ron's clone in the petri dish to view.

He looked up at the astonishing biotech creation before him.

It was a humanoid being about four meters tall, with muscular body and many areas of skin covered with chitinous carapace.

What is even more eye-catching is the sharp bone wings covered with chitinous carapaces behind him, and a faint purple psychic glow can be seen flickering.

Actually.

This clone was modeled after the male version of the Queen of Blades, but with a more imposing presence.

And his name is - Will of the Swarm!
This is the key to being able to control the endless swarm of insects and become the swarm itself!

At present, the Zerg version of the clone is still in the cultivation stage, and the genes of the hive will and the hive mothership need to be extracted for further cultivation and strengthening.

Allowing him to take control of the hive carrier.

To do this, we need to have a deeper understanding of Tailun Biotech.

That might take a long time.

Fortunately, Ron has enough patience and longevity to wait, or the research may progress faster than he imagined.

He took a deep look at the clone, then led Carter and other Thunder Guards away.

Afterwards, the chamber was sealed off, and no unrelated people were allowed to approach without the Savior's order, otherwise they would be killed!

In any case, such somewhat unorthodox behavior must be kept as secret as possible.

Anyway, it is the will of the swarm that controls the swarm, and it has nothing to do with him as the savior, just like Brother Luo has nothing to do with his savior.

after that.

Ron led the team back to the Dream, and he still had an important task to complete...

(End of this chapter)