From Skaven to God of War

Chapter 434, Gerbils, Wasteland, Nuclear Energy, Punk
This is a yellow planet with no oceans, only small lakes, endless deserts, and oases and cities surrounding the lakes.

The natives of the planet are a group of gerbils with wide ears and fluffy, soft hair. It can be said that, coincidentally, these guys may be a subspecies of the rat people. As for why a subspecies of the rat people appeared on this desert planet that is an unknown distance away from the rat people's home planet, that's a long story.

But to put it briefly, it can be described as the sin caused by Koharu and her magical starry sky bus.

This is a planet that was sown by Xiaochun, so it is not surprising that a subspecies of rat people appeared on it.

In fact, if we call it a subspecies, these guys don't have much in common with rat people. They have wide ears, fluffy and soft hair, are slimmer overall, and have shorter mouths. Although they also have a long tail, it is not the thick, black, hairless tail of rat people. It is also hairless, but a more delicate yellow tail.

How to put it, if the rat people are those big black rats, then these gerbil people are more like hamsters or jerboas.

Can you say that the relationship between the two is very close? You don't feel that way.

These gerbil people have their own writing and language, and they live and build cities around the oases on the planet. In fact, their level of civilization is not low.

Perhaps it comes from the increasingly turbulent and unstable physical universe. Any wave swept out from the central universe can cause some degree of disorder in the affected area, the most common of which is the disorder of time.

About a hundred years ago, when the rat people were running wildly along the sacred road, a chaotic aftermath swept out from the center of the physical universe, from that chaotic and terrifying battlefield. The aftermath paused here, and at that moment, for these sand rat people, two thousand years had passed.

To a certain extent, the history of the rat people is not as long as that of the subspecies derived from their bloodline. It is true that the son is older than the father.

But unfortunately, even with such an opportunity, they were not able to successfully leave their home planet and become a true cosmic race, and then give a surprise to the newly arrived rat people today.

This is the second time civilization has taken over this sea of ​​sand.

In fact, this planet was not covered with desert from the beginning. It all came from a war five hundred years ago, a nuclear war that destroyed everything.

This is a marvelous technology that the rat people did not point out, although in fact, the first race that grew up in the physical universe should be exposed to this power from the microscopic structure.

Unfortunately, the rats grew up differently. All along, these guys have been squandering magic energy and precious ether.

The gerbil people obviously do not have such conditions. In fact, they are already quite lucky.

Their home planet, a relatively normal planet before the nuclear war, had abundant mineral resources, a suitable climate, and a large network of waterways consisting of rivers, canals, and huge lakes.

The previous generation of gerbils began to transform their planet a long time ago. They transformed the shallow layer of the ocean that had not yet accumulated enough mineral salts due to violent geological movements.

The equally young ocean on the young mother star was divided by channels, and the entire planet was transformed into a paradise suitable for gerbils to live, and based on this, it began to develop rapidly.

That's what they started doing in the steam age.

The times began to leap forward: the steam age, the oil and gas age, electricity, informatization, and nuclear energy.

Everything went very smoothly.

But what is strange is that after entering the nuclear energy age, the gerbils did not move towards the sky, but entered the era of virtual reality.

This is a young planet. It has no shortage of various minerals, among which enriched uranium is particularly common. In the nuclear energy age, the gerbil scholars once excitedly cheered to all the gerbils.

"Based on the uranium production that has been detected so far, our current nuclear energy is enough for all the people and citizens on our planet to use without restriction. Even if it was a thousand or ten thousand years ago, our energy would still be enough for us to squander!"

Once this preaching spread, it caused violent cheers.

In the past, fierce wars broke out among the gerbil people, or it can be said that their history has always been accompanied by wars because of energy.

This is a young planet. The life on the planet originated from Xiaochun and his star buses, those huge star whales that are like planets.

The history of life's emergence is not long, which means that the energy on this planet has always been in short supply.

Coal, oil and other things are closely related to dead lives and need to be accumulated over a long period of time, but it is obvious that Xiaochun and her Star Bus do not abide by the Basic Law.

Therefore, the struggle for energy has run through almost the entire history of the Gerbils. The rise and fall of the kingdom is closely related to the discovery and depletion of coal mines. The leaps of the times and the wars that have been recorded come from the struggle for oil wells.

This barbaric situation continued until the gerbils recognized and began to use atomic energy, until this scholar patted his chest and shouted to all the gerbils, we will be able to squander it as much as we want, even for ten thousand years!

The war ended just like that, but what happened next was not necessarily a good thing.

Perhaps it is because the red line of energy was once tied around the neck of every gerbil, and after the sudden relaxation, everyone is a little at a loss. After the prosperity, an era of decadence came, with the explosion of crime, violence, narcotics, and popular culture.

Until finally, the birth of virtual reality.

Living a life of drunkenness and dreams, in that virtual world, everything was magnified. The unbridled desires and unlimited energy created a golden age that lasted for five hundred years.

Until finally the fatal bitter fruit was brewed.

The universe is not safe now. The violent shocks have not stopped. The horrific and protracted war, the dangerous evil gods sinking into the darkness, the messengers of the Creator who are hostile to each other but find it increasingly difficult to suppress their own desires, and the increasingly blurred boundaries between the subspace and the physical universe.

Yes, that's it. In fact, the gerbils are not the protagonists of this universe, and their disasters are not worthy of those more factors. It's just that the increasingly blurred boundary between the subspace and the physical universe has torn their golden age to pieces.

The rampant desires, the endless indulgence in the virtual world, the degeneration of the entire civilization, they successfully attracted the fallen spirits of the subspace.

In fact, these warp spirits did not actually invade the planet; they simply tore a hole in the gerbil people's rising virtual reality network.

Fear, despair, lust, killing, all these unspeakable horrors suddenly became active in the second world of the gerbils. Their poor firewalls were simply unable to stop the attacks of these warp spirits.

What’s even more damning is that during these years of indulgence, the gerbil people had already implanted ports to the virtual world in their brains in order to better enjoy this second world.

When the spirits of the Warp invaded, at least 99% of the gerbils underwent implant surgery, not to mention 80%.

It was completely over now. Every one of them fell into madness, chaos and destruction. For a moment, the entire gerbil civilization was almost wiped out.

Until the large-scale forced disconnection from the Internet and the compulsory destruction of virtual reality network terminals, the crisis was not over. The spirits of the subspace did not want to miss anything while having afternoon tea, so they began to forcibly descend into the physical universe. In the end, a nuclear war ended everything, and the world officially entered the wasteland era.

Five hundred years have passed, and the remaining gerbils have not recovered from the nuclear war. They have regressed to the most primitive tribal era, huddled tightly near the remaining oasis, and many extremely outrageous situations have occurred.

A tribe of only a few dozen gerbils skillfully dug up the fusion reactor buried in the yellow sand, took out the usable fuel rods from it, loaded them into the nuclear backpack modified with the core of the reproductive robot, and used it to power their potato plantations. They also waved weapons made from the wreckage of cars before the war to fight against the hostile tribe, and took out nuclear grenades for nuclear deterrence.

This is a very chaotic scene, and it's really hard to describe what's actually happening on this planet, but maybe this is punk.

Did these guys notice the arrival of the rats? Yes, they did.

In a large oasis in the vast desert, there stands a large gathering place with over 100,000 people.

To be honest, these gerbil survivors now spend more time on entertainment than their ancestors did.

Nuclear catapults, depleted uranium bullets, depleted uranium spears, depleted uranium armor, nuclear grenades, Braveman nuclear backpacks, and nuclear dive bombers. One-click unlocking of the Heaven and Earth Eternal Life, the melta weapon series, is both advanced and backward, and it is difficult to evaluate, but one thing is certain, the power must be considerable.

In the center of the gathering place, on an observatory, a female gerbil woman dressed in colorful clothes with many patterns on her body was observing the sky with a huge astronomical telescope. She had already noticed the First Expeditionary Fleet.

At this time, the First Expeditionary Fleet was operating unscrupulously in this galaxy.

The gerbil man's expression was very solemn.

Obviously, after experiencing a cosmic disaster, these survivors have an unfriendly judgment of the universe and will no longer have those beautiful dreams.

In fact, they guessed correctly. The rats never came here with any intention of making friends with them.

Although it is hard to say whether the conquest of the First Expeditionary Fleet will be successful, after all, the Heaven and Earth Longevity series is really scary, but it is obvious that the rats will not fade away so easily, and it is just right.

The current controller of the First Expedition Fleet is not a professional captain from an academic school, but a ratman warlord who came from the wild times, a guy who is currently the most suitable to deal with such a scenario, an old guy who will never retreat and is accustomed to death.

Will this war remind Qi of the past? It should!
In the eyes of the rat warlords, rats have never been afraid of death. Of course, that is in the eyes of the rat warlords.

It was really unfortunate that at this time when the rat warlords were about to completely withdraw from the huge stage of the Rat Empire, these sand rat survivors encountered the last rat warlord.

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The Ratman First Fleet is currently docked on a huge gas giant, but is not getting too close to it in order to avoid the excessive gravity dragging the warships into the huge gas giant.

Their target is an iron comet that has been captured by the giant star's gravity and is currently flying around it.

This is almost a pure iron comet, which is exactly what the First Expeditionary Fleet needs. As long as they can pull it away from the kneeling of the giant star, the First Expeditionary Fleet will obtain a huge iron mine that can move with them. The hole on the flagship can be saved, and those scrapped industrial equipment can also be saved, but the prerequisite is that they can successfully capture this flying comet.

The mining fleet has separated from the fleet group. They are gradually approaching the satellite and waiting for it to fly to the designated location. During the long wait, time passes slowly, and finally, the opportunity arises.

A team of small ships once again separated from the mining fleet, and they began their landing attempt at this point in time.

Successfully logged in.

It will not be an easy process to start securing the ships. Later, they will have to rely on the engines of these small ships to accelerate the iron comet as it dives away from the gas giant. Such acceleration will take a long time, during which the speed of the iron comet will become faster and faster until its final speed is fast enough to escape the gravitational pull of the gas giant, and fly out of the orbit of the gas giant like a stone shot out by a slingshot into the vast and empty universe.

At this time, the mining fleet will intercept and capture it, and then securely pull it to the tail of the First Expeditionary Fleet and begin mobile mining.

It is not certain whether it can succeed. This is the plan proposed by the rat engineers. Of course, there is no need to draw a conclusion so quickly. Now the plan has just begun and needs time.

We still have to give these big-clawed priests some time. Although they are crazy, they are still capable. After all, the big guy we are standing on now was built by them.

The flag officer standing on the bridge command platform made such an evaluation.

He still has time now, and he is not a reckless person, so he is not anxious.

(End of this chapter)