Warhammer: I don’t want to be a can of worms! ! !

Chapter 829 [271.] Survival, fate, justice

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‘He… is approaching’

In the distance, the stars torn by darkness, tentacles twisted and slowly floated in the void. A sticky sound came, with a gentle hissing.

The insect mother is thinking and resonates with the nest spirit.

The spherical energy body that was pulling huge power was approaching, and the swarm had carefully avoided the treacherous madman, but the outsiders began to move unexpectedly to all races.

Tyron will definitely not be able to face such existences. They are not good at fighting against extremely large energy bodies that survive based on biomass construction.

‘Stay away from…avoid…’

The instinct of survival makes the swarms gathered here ready to move. The mother of insects can feel the uneasiness from the end of the will of the nest. The Tyrons are fearing, and the instincts from the body are whispering to let them go away.

but……

but……

The tentacles stretched and contracted greedily in the void, as if they were wrinkling their noses and smelling the smell of blood.

The swarms rely not only on pure instinct forms, but the highest level of the nest will ensure that they can plan for long-term plans in exchange for short-term losses for greater benefits.

And now, such an attractive existence is placed before them.

‘Star God…’

‘Can… be transformed…’

Dust and hungry, even though the Tyrons had swallowed countless galaxies, they still could not touch the higher energy conversion. The arrogant beasts bared their fangs and ate the turf on each planet.

Above their heads, the dazzling stars were still watching them, cold and ruthless, burning, and then continuing to burn.

They... could never bite off the sweet and seductive red fruit that was burning.

But now, a ticket is in front of them.

A creature transformed by the acquired nature has the common characteristics of energy body star god and organisms, and can easily use huge amounts of vigorous energy and convert it into matter.

In Pluto, the Zerg will analyze the answers that they are absolutely satisfied with, cover the population, and the curse like a gene lock will be broken. They will step into higher-level energy and matter conversions, and eat the galaxy carefully. On each fruit.

This opportunity...

It's really...too...tasty...

Even if they really cannot be decrypted, Tyron can try to manipulate... or splice their loot from this battle for their use.

only……

There was very little time left for them. The roar of green beasts came from ahead, and the energy field behind them began to fluctuate.

Get a little faster...just eat the next bite...

The miracle of gene weaving began to move, and hundreds of millions of living ships appeared among the dim nebula in their hiding place, and in an instant, they lit up bright floating light like complex ganglias.

It was densely packed, and in front of the scythe of the outpost bee, the darkness surrounded by endless swarms was roaring.

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This is fate.

The eyes of the front teeth were bright and aggressive. The beast warlord had grown to an unimaginable body shape, and perhaps had already reached the realm of ancient orcs.

But the green-skinned beast knew that it could not go any further, even in the slightest.

Its inner demon, its enemies, its former mentor, locked the path of the beast's evolution, and only defeated him! Only defeat him! ! ! Only by taking a step forward can the sea and the sky be wide open.

Busy swarms of insects, far more numerous than stars, shone in front of the porthole in front of the front teeth, and the green skins in the Milky Way want to cut off the head of Pluto—

He is too powerful and too dark, they cannot tolerate him continuing to grow, or it may be profitable, on the lost heroes and royal corpses, the new challenger will receive unimaginable treasures and sharp blades.

But for the Nether Clan, the Nether King has completely transformed into a concrete "shackle" at this moment. The race born under the will of the holy since ancient times will raise the anti-flag flag to its so-called "manipulator" for the first time--

Even though Pluto was not their most original enslavement, Big Front Fang knew that after they defeated Pluto, the next target would be the Ancient Saint!

The ancient sage, the creator who has been lost in the songs of the ancient spirit race, for some reason, the front teeth vaguely felt that the ancient sage would appear again, at least not completely disappear.

So--

Let's fight now.

He raised his head and looked at the Zerg who was racing against time to encircle the Pluto. The feat of killing Pluto will be engraved in the record of the Greenskin clan, rather than being taken first by mere bugs.

It trembled, but it was not the fear of the front teeth itself. The giant battleship it stepped on began trembling violently due to the engine's efforts. Next to this most rude and huge beast warship, its tens of thousands of beast brothers He roared and poked his head out.

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silence.

The dark grave was lonely and silent, and those who opposed it had long turned into nothingness, and there was no need for dissonant tones under the rule of the royal family.

But except for that inexperienced clown...

The great king's eyes penetrated through the creations of thousands of time and space and humble races, looking at the dim spots of the stars. The jumping clown is still chattering endlessly, forming alliances with foreign races, betraying the deceased, just for its dream that only takes a moment.

After the Silent King fleet, the inferior human fleet tried its best, but still could not catch up with its soldiers, even in the slightest.

"……hehe."

The sneering dissipated from the soldiers who were kneeling down in the air, and only the king knew what justice was and what was right—

All the other races do are foolish behaviors that are selfish and selfish, and have no responsibility. The Milky Way is falling again because of this. The expelled madman returns to the Milky Way stage, and the invading foreign races are eating the stars. The low-level races evolved from monkeys are noisy and high-profile

And the Silent King will stop this farce, this atrocity.

With its absolute strength.

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"I don't feel that good."

The noise of radio waves was heard in the ears of the Endless One. Tarasin sighed, rubbed his eyebrows anthropomorphically, raised his eyebrows to look at the swarm of insects that were almost invisible.

Just in the deepest part of the Zerg that was flashing with light communication, Pluto was carrying out the disinfection of insects.

only……

"There are a little too many bugs."

Hades objectively judged that he was a little sweaty. At this moment, the galaxy they were in had already become dark because the only star had been sucked away by Hades.

But facing the overwhelming Zerg, these energy is obviously not enough to see.

"Terron's attack suddenly became even more intense, and they didn't seem to want to give up my genes easily."

"Maybe the outsider."

Tarasin pondered for a moment, suddenly stood up, lying on the observation porthole in an indifferent posture, feeling a little uneasy-

That is the oppression of the fear of the dead by a complete star god.

The storm is coming.

"The outsiders... are very close to us now."

“…”

Silence accompanied the roar of Tyrons, Tarasin knew that Hades was thinking, and the space undead raised his eyebrows.

"Maybe we should contact the Emperor, or Kiliman, to see if they can let the outsiders enter the Silent Eye Star Field later? If the outsiders still follow this speed, I think we should consider the escape route- —We must break through the siege of the swarm and hide on the other side of the Silent King’s front before the outsiders arrive. ”

The forces that can truly resist the lower outsiders are probably the Silent King who holds all the troops of the space undead.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

In other words, if the outsiders arrive, then Hades and others need to take risks in advance, cross the Zerg and Greenskins' front line, go around behind the Silent King's front line, and meet with the human imperial army chasing the Silent King's fleet.

This operation can only be said to be a fantasy, but fortunately, Fenus Manus, who was previously commissioned by Hades, is exploring the route on the flanks of the Silent King's front and has great hope of gathering with the forces of the human empire in advance.

"I hope Fenus will go well."

Hades spoke while surrounding the insect swarm. The darkness between the black eyes had already begun to burn towards deeper hunger and swallowing. He was silent for a moment and spoke again.

"Endless, are there any Star God fragments on your side still in stock?"

"It's gone! It's gone!"

Taracin waved his hand quickly. It took out all the Star God fragments that had been taken out to feed this Black Pluto.

Hades sighed, the war was urgent and would never develop as he wished.

Tyron's determination and offensive were indeed beyond everyone's imagination.

"Taracin..."

He said, as if he had made up some determination.

"At that time...if it really doesn't work, I may take the initiative to enter the Star God state, and you will rely on you to prevent me from being injured by accident."

"???"

Tarasin wanted to shout that Hades cheated on his teammates, but after he looked at the overwhelming swarm again, he swallowed the shouting words from his mouth.

"Can,"

Tarasin said with difficulty,

"But you have to promise to be my collection after this."

"You saved my bed and felt comfortable sleeping, okay."

Hades smiled, knowing that Tarasin was playing with his own meme again, lightning flashed through Pluto's eyes, and the next moment, the swarm of insects gathered in front of him exploded in the huge shining light.

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[What an amazing result. ]

[Robert Kiliman] sighed as if from the bottom of his heart, the only thing that remains unchanged is the faint smile on the corner of his mouth. Kiliman looked sideways, but he didn't want to talk too much with another self.

The war continued, and they stepped on many corpses side by side, one foot deep and one foot shallow,

The ever-winning army of the Glory Guard followed them. For some reason, Kiliman always felt that the other person's Glory Guard emitted an extremely bloody smell. Even if each of their armor was wiped and shining, just like the cold-blooded king [Gi] Liman】Same as myself.

[Terron…]

[Killyman] easily ignored the uncomfortable breath of another person and continued to speak on his own.

[Very powerful, isn't it? If they are allowed to enter the empire's hinterland, it may be another catastrophe for the current empire. ]

[Killyman] There is no Tyron in his fate. This is probably a coincidence accumulated by countless opportunities. After all, the outsiders of their fate are not guarding the outside of the galaxy, but are undead in the space After the human empire was wiped out, it completely disappeared among the outer galaxies.

But even though he had never faced Tyron, [Kelliman] could see the horror of this race at a glance.

In a way, [Killyman] believes that this is an existence that may be better than his empire in the underlying system. It is a real population consciousness. As long as the insect swarm does not collapse, it will be the most efficient An army.

However, under the ten thousand years of iteration and design, his human empire is not inferior to his unity.

【Killiman】Smiling.

[Such a terrifying army is now trapped in a certain battlefield... It is hard to imagine what the existence of such a terrifying creature would be. ]

The regicide turned his head to look at his other self, and the empire's lord, Gilman, said nothing, but just pursed his mouth tightly.

He couldn't see that the terror of the Tyron power was true at all. If this swarm of insects were allowed to enter the center of the galaxy... Kiliman felt a little dizzy.

Even if the empire does not face the space undead, humans will face this Tyron alone, if they are not careful, they may turn into nutrients for insects.

And now...Kelliman's face was a little pale, but the small army of Pluto and the Endless Ones had dragged such a huge army.

But Kiliman knew that Pluto's side could not be able to delay that long. If there were no other reinforcements, it would be inevitable that he would be swallowed by the swarm of insects.

The knocking of another self next to him became less important at this moment. Kiliman was silent, his brain running rapidly.

[Fenus and his army can't last long... The army needs to speed up, sorry, I'll lose my companion for a while. 】

The cold-blooded king raised his eyes and looked at the other figure of Kiliman leaving hurriedly. Is Fenus... Indeed, Fenus is also on that battlefield.

Fenus Manus is naturally powerful. [Killyman] knows that he reused [Fenus] because he knows the horror and power of this Iron Arm Primarch.

In this fate line, another Fenus is also powerful enough. [Killyman] thought lightly, the Nirvana system... the supreme thing that combines physics and psychic energy supports more than 80% of this empire computing power.

This is another completely different answer submitted by this human empire when facing a huge empire. [Killyman] did consider a similar plan back then, but after careful consideration, he chose a more efficient and The path to blasphemy.

But this Fenus...is indeed worth his visit.

The God of Fate chose him, [Kiliman] smiled, the bitter wind mixed with smoke and blood shaking on his side, the sound of cannons in the distance still shaking the earth, but the main force of the Silence King retreated.

This means that he no longer has to join the army to fight his "brother" who is too morally obsessed with cleanliness, and the combat effectiveness he saves can wait for the subsequent battle.

What will he see next?

[Killiman] Looking up at the stars, he also saw the giant being moving quickly towards this direction.

Outsiders...

This is really a terrible move in another human empire. [Kelliman] sneered, not knowing which decision maker came up with, but no matter who it was, he must be a arrogant and arrogant king.

But if there were no outsiders... who could fight against the Silence King who let go of most of the shackles?

The Silence King may be almost crazy now.