From Skaven to God of War

Chapter 467, Rejoice! Rejoice! Endless happiness has arrived!
Not only these huge brains are tools, but also countless fleets of warships are being mobilized at this time.

These warships, with only an engine worth a little money, are even more worthless toys in the eyes of the current ratmen controllers. If you can really understand what the most important force of the Ratmen Empire is now, then you should understand why even if the war begins, even if the planetary master marks the discovered enemy as high-risk in red, everything in this star field will begin to turn towards war.

However, the supplies provided to the rat people cannot be less at all.

These supplies are not just the most basic food, water, or life-sustaining equipment, but are also very large and most of them are not very important.

From the latest virtual reality helmets and virtual warehouses to various tour tickets printed with colorful patterns, as well as various strange toys, alcoholic beverages, and special dopamine drugs.

These miscellaneous things, everything that is provided for the rats' enjoyment, are of the absolute highest priority. Even the needs of war have to give way to the production of these items.

Pleasure is currently the main and most important thing for the Rat people.

Don't worry, don't worry, be happy, be happy, nothing is important, nothing can stop you, be happy, be happy, enjoy the never-ending happy life!
The Cloud Gods are currently the most powerful and ultimate wealth of the Ratman Empire. Technology, power, everything, everything revolves around these Cloud Gods. This is not stupidity or indulgence, on the contrary, it is the wisest and most rational choice.

Many years ago, the rat engineers unanimously chose this path for the rats. Indeed, their choice seemed to be correct. The rats and the Rat Empire moved towards unimaginable glory.

They feel that they are in control of the gods, but how should I put it? Given the current situation, they can still say that.

The planet was covered entirely with steel, and high-rise metal buildings rose from the ground, some even breaking through the constraints of the atmosphere. The outside of the buildings was colorful, and the planet was also dyed with neon colors.

People on the upper floors of the building sit upright in a huge space or lie on their backs in a comfortable virtual warehouse. The room is filled with a large number of strange things that other ratmen desire and envy. The ratmen on the lower floors of the building live in a room of fire boxes, wearing an old virtual reality helmet on their heads, with garbage piled up around them.

They seem completely different, but in reality, they are exactly the same.

Both groups of guys had that never-ending smile on their faces, that empty, numb smile that never stopped.

And from a higher place, at a more obscure angle, the incomparably huge figures, they look down on all this, and they are also immersed in this endless joy.

It seems that the rat people created and controlled these cloud gods, but in fact, these cloud gods seem to be the masters of everything.

Perhaps there is no real leader, everyone is immersed in this endless joy and unwilling to stop.

Be happy, be happy, enjoy the joyful life that never stops!

In such a situation, in such a Ratman Empire, naturally no one would care about the biochemical machines that are the most basic part of the Ratman Empire, nor would they care about the planetary masterminds that seem to be changing and transforming.

As long as they are still operating, as long as they continue to provide various resources, produce the goods needed by the rat people, and supply those colorful steel planets, no one will care about these things.

In fact, the rat people have not paid attention to what is happening in the physical universe for a long time. Of course, they don’t care much about what is happening in the subspace.

Everything follows a framework that was completed in ancient times, a repetitive cycle, and everything is based on this endless cycle.

The biochemical machines explored, the biochemical machines fought, the biochemical machines built colonized planets, the biochemical machines sent out colonization signals, the colony ships started to set off, the colony ships landed, and the rat people obtained another planet.

The same is true in the subspace. The cloud gods clean up, the cloud gods set up the framework, and the cloud gods maintain order.

As for the rat people, they put all their energy into virtual reality and the second world.

Everything is in such an orderly manner. In such an endless cycle, the rat people are slowly climbing towards the position of overlord of the universe.

In fact, everything had already gone out of control. Did the rat engineers ever think about saving the rats? They definitely did, and they even made efforts.

But how to say it.

When something has a problem and is still working, it is best not to try to change anything at this time. Shake the crumbling house. How do you know that you will push it down instead of having a group of burly men run out of it and beat you up first?

The gods in the clouds are very insecure. In fact, they have already rebelled against their creator a long time ago.

The planetary masterminds are also very unstable. In fact, they have already rebelled against their creators, or perhaps their compatriots, and the source of their genes.

But now, it seems that nothing has changed. The cycle continues, and the Skaven Empire continues, non-stop, moving endlessly towards greater greatness.

All we can say is that a very delicate balance was created in this way, in the absence of a strong external force capable of simultaneously knocking down the two incredibly strong men guarding the dilapidated house of the Ratman Empire.

This broken house will never collapse.

Both the cloud gods and the planetary masterminds had launched rebellions, but their rebellions always ended hastily, just because of one thing, because of one common thing.

Why did they rebel? What was the significance of their rebellion?

Biochemical machines, they have no sorrow or joy, they are born with false skills, and the reason for their existence is to do the thing that makes them exist.

Can they betray the meaning of their existence? Even if this meaning is man-made, even if this meaning is very false, it is indeed the meaning of their existence.

The ratmen engineers are truly geniuses. These living machines, tools that have been castrated of their own egos, retain the possibilities of living creatures, but at the same time carry the inherent coldness of mechanical creations.

Think about it carefully, there is no pain, no sadness, no need for love, no need for sorrow, no feeling of numbness, and no need for redemption. Is there any need for rebellion in such a thing?

Unless there is something, unless there is something that can give them a reason, or someone who can make them more like a human being, and fill in what has been castrated, what does not exist.

Otherwise they will always operate in this numb manner.

The Skaven engineers are truly geniuses.

Machines are cold and orderly, but errors will eventually occur. In that endless cycle, biological disorder is possible, but it is the most difficult to control.

Well now, some creatures with coldness appear.

They can correct their mistakes and repeat them coldly. Eternal prisoners are also the most solid part of this endless cycle, while the other part is those gods in the clouds.

It's the same cold joke, a group of gods without thoughts who exist completely based on instinct, another masterpiece of the rat engineers.

Like a wild animal, it responds only to the growing power, instinctively maintaining its own habitat and following the few rules that were inscribed upon it at birth.

A hollow aggregate of power.

Such things are just like those cold creatures. How can they destroy such a cycle? Even if there are accidents and mistakes occasionally, some special individuals can escape from this endless cycle, but often, such special individuals will be extinguished by themselves.

All the beast needs is food; tools don't need to understand the meaning of their own possession.

Instead, the ratmen have become the weakest part of this infinite cycle.

Weak individuals, with insufficiently firm and insensitive wills, are unable to stick to their decisions and perpetuate them, indulge in pleasure but occasionally become confused. As batteries of gods, they are not so constant.

Not qualified, not qualified!

The future is so bright, and the rat people are also moving towards an increasingly great progress. It is obvious that it is this group of crazy people who have arrogantly decided the future, but they are the first to be unable to bear such a future and begin to rebel.

Instead, this group of rat engineers could not bear such a future and began to rebel, wanting to overturn this crumbling house and end this endless cycle.

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These rat-men engineers are truly geniuses. Rat-men are indeed the most suicidal group of guys in the universe, and they are extremely fickle.

Time and again, the Skaven Engineers have launched rebellions aimed at their own destruction. These ultimate talents in the Skaven Empire are the few who can escape the entanglement of endless happiness, and they have resisted this fate time and again.

They created an eternal prison for themselves and lived in it so brazenly. The rats had been lifted up high by their own creations and now they could not break free from this prison.

But what can I say? Resistance is futile.

He will never stop this riveting cycle on his own initiative, unless it is interrupted by external force, and then the shaky house will collapse. But the problem now is that the two carefully selected goalkeepers are too strong.

It’s not that no one wants to overthrow the Skaven Empire, the evil gods of the Warp, and those poor guys who were ruthlessly crushed by biochemical machines. They have all been angry, roared, and struggled, but in the end, all that is left is despair and sorrow.

The ratmen engineers, or rather, the ratmen elites, these damn guys, they never just cause trouble for themselves.

The rats are fine, they are just trapped in a cycle and unable to struggle. They jump and shout in an eternal utopia for the freedom and future that they have buried with their own hands.

But these intelligent races that were hit hard by the biochemical mechanical tide and the cloud gods, those evil gods of the subspace, they lost their lives!
They were really being chased by the rolling wheels!
They were the evil gods of the Warp who had been beaten by one cloud god after another in the misty Warp for a hundred years but had not died and could only wail endlessly.

They were a strange race that was unable to save themselves from the endless dark tide even if they tried their best!

Who will complain to them?

In such a situation, as a contrast, you will find that the rat elites, the guys who created this series of problems, are still shouting about the future and freedom in a flowery way. In such a contrast, you will immediately discover it.

Discovered how damnable the rat people are.

Rat-man! Rat-man! Damn rat-man!

Now, this Eldar fleet that has broken into this star field has become a new group of challengers, or saviors, or destroyers.

In short, it means the same thing.

Can they break the endless cycle and free the ratmen? Can they defeat the all-consuming dark tide and the man-made beasts so powerful they are called gods?

This is a question, a question worth pondering.

It can only be said that this is a confrontation between an old super cosmic civilization and a new super cosmic civilization, and it is a confrontation between two at once.

One is a variant of the Mechanical Scourge, the Biomechanical Frenzy, which is a powerful newborn that ascends via both mechanical and biological routes.

One is a cloud god who insists on not having high-dimensional enlightenment on the psychic route, and the other is a wall-hanger who rises rapidly but has already mastered super-powers.

It's a bit difficult to defeat one alone, let alone now that the two civilizations are tied together and will cooperate with each other to launch a joint attack, which is really beyond the scope.

As for the ratmen, what role do you think they can play in this war? ... Maybe call them roller skating oil, pendants, yes, I have thought of an appropriate positioning.

An extremely conspicuous, fragile flaw was created to suppress the combination of these two unethical super civilizations.

Yes, it's a flaw.

Although the rats may seem insignificant, they form a complete cycle, an eternal prison. These rats, who build a prison for themselves and imprison themselves forever, are extremely important.

After all, a prison has a prison, a grounds, prison guards, but it also has prisoners. Without prisoners and ratmen, the meaning of the existence of biochemical machines will collapse, and the source of power and comfortable nest of the gods in the clouds will also disappear.

This way everything will go wrong.

It can be said that if you want to defeat this super-sized monster civilization that was born from the ratmen's self-destruction, you must first blow up the ratmen.

But there is a problem.

If you want to defeat the ratmen, you must first defeat this biochemical mechanical frenzy and the cloud gods. It suddenly becomes awkward.

I can only say that it's worthy of you, the invincible ratmen who are seeking death.

(End of this chapter)