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Chapter 859: The Hive Mind(1/4)

The war between the Tyranids and the enhanced version of the super green-skinned orcs has undoubtedly opened the eyes of humans in this sector.
In less than two or three hours, the two sides launched a battle on a scale far beyond their imagination in multiple dimensions, including outer space, the atmosphere, the ground, and the underground.
Especially the terrifying number that will be replenished immediately regardless of the number of casualties, it is almost like an endless fight that can continue until the end of time and the demise of the universe.
Although under the control of the Hive Mind, the swarm appears to be significantly more tactical and organized than the relatively chaotic orcs.
If replaced by ordinary orcs, I am afraid that no matter how many there are, they will only be consumed bit by bit in the battle with the Zerg, becoming the biomass for the latter to strengthen itself.
Even the Hive Mind may deliberately spread the orcs throughout the universe because of their unique and rapid reproductive ability, and then harvest them every once in a while, just like farmers planting crops and herdsmen raising livestock.
In fact, in the Milky Way, when the Tyranids encountered the Orcs, this was basically the situation of crushing them.
But the problem is that the Shimmering Oil makes up for the Complete Orcs' biggest weakness when facing the Tyranids, which is their flesh and blood.
No insect dares to eat the body of a dead orc.
Because once it is swallowed, it means that the shimmering oil will enter the insect's body together with the biomass, and then complete it from the inside and escape the control of the Hive Will and become a part of New Phyrexia.
What's even more terrible is that if the creature that is perfected is a node creature, then under the influence of the "Intai Net", other surrounding insects will also escape the control of the Hive Will.
Coupled with the surging "waaaaagh force field" and "the power of my thoughts" after getting high, the front line that originally collapsed the human empire quickly became stable.
In some places, it was even successfully pushed back.
The massive losses also forced the swarms to begin consuming the biomass collected from previously slaughtering humans, pets, poultry, domestic animals, and wild animals.
Because once the corpse of a dead insect is infested with sparkling oil, it is no longer possible to recover it.
Obviously, from the perspective of a war of attrition, the Orc Army has firmly gained the advantage.
As long as the current front is maintained and the insects are not allowed to invade densely populated hive cities and carry out massacres to obtain new biomass, then it won't be long before the Hive Mind will choose to retreat because the effort and reward are completely disproportionate.
Of course, these are just normal circumstances.
But Zuo Si observed that this large-scale invasion of Tyranids was obviously not "normal".
First of all, the scale and number of insect nests far exceed the scale of the first invasion of the Milky Way. At a glance, all around are numerous biological warships flying towards this star system with the help of gravity and gravity. It gives people the impression that there is no
Don't care about casualties just to achieve a certain goal.
Secondly, despite losing so many troops and being unable to obtain biomass replenishment, the Hive Mind still had no intention of retreating and continued to launch attacks frantically under the leadership of the Hive Tyrant.
As a result, the Wanhua orcs were completely high, and their eyes began to be filled with indescribable excitement and fanaticism. It was like taking a chicken blood or taking drugs and fell into uncontrollable happiness and joy.
The waaaaagh force field has seriously distorted the rules of the real universe.
There was even a certain orc master who used a bunch of messy insect corpses to piece together a monster similar to Godzilla. It can shoot unknown rays from its mouth and eyes that are as powerful as the main cannon of a heavy battleship. With one blow, it can kill people instantly.
Clear everything within a few kilometers ahead.
In addition, all kinds of messy and very abstract but extremely powerful gadgets will often appear somewhere on the battlefield.
Of course, the Tyranids, who had almost conquered the universe, were not to be outdone. They also fused large amounts of biomass together to create the towering Zerg Titans.
The smallest among them is comparable to the Knight Mecha of the Human Empire, and their number is still increasing at a rate visible to the naked eye.
This is obviously not the consistent style of the absolutely rational Hive Mind.
Because any commander who knows something about green-skinned orcs knows that they must not be allowed to get high at any time.
Instead, we must find ways to disgust them and make them feel uncomfortable, and then drag the war into a non-contact type with a super slow pace and full of traps, sneak attacks, and cold shots. Then we must find ways to assassinate the supreme leader, and finally make it fall into a trap.
The purpose of civil unrest.
Otherwise, even if you win, you will suffer heavy losses.
But now the Hive Mind is clearly doing the opposite.
Last but not least, Zuo Si could feel that the subspace fluctuations in the entire star region had completely stopped.
This means that the huge shadow of the Hive Mind has completely enveloped the subspace in this area, and is constantly observing the direction of the war.
In line with the principle that if the enemy does not move, we will not move, so he did not rush off personally to clean up the biological warships that were constantly flying here on the ground or even in outer space. Instead, he silently watched the battle situation on more than 150 planets in the entire star region.
Think about what the Hive Mind wants to do.
He doesn't think that a population of only tens of trillions or even tens of trillions is worth such a large-scale war.
What's more, judging from the current number of refugees in the hive city, due to the timely rescue, the insects have only eaten less than three-fifths of them at most, and almost half of them have successfully survived.
Don’t think that this number is not large.
In fact, according to the records of the Human Empire, when a planet or sector is invaded by the Tyranids, even if reinforcements arrive in time and one-tenth or even a few-tenths of them survive, it is considered a pretty good result.
There is no way, who makes these guys' hunting efficiency so high?
"Great Father of New Phyrexia, do you need the recently formed completed Sliver Legion and the Sons of Superman Legion to join the battlefield?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Vashtor suddenly appeared out of thin air and asked in an uncertain tone.
You don't need to ask to know that the Orc Army is just the first chess piece thrown out to test the Tyranids' reaction.
He always likes to prepare multiple hands and will not reveal all his cards at once.
"Has Jinji Tasha created the Perfected Sliver?"
There was a hint of surprise in Zuo Si's tone.
After all, it has not been long since the Slivers were successfully captured in Shandra's space and time, and the research that the Blue Demon Judge needs to be responsible for is far more than this.
He didn't quite believe that the other party would move so fast.
Vashtor grinned and replied, "Yes.
Jinji Tasha is indeed the most adept in scientific research among all the magic judges in New Phyrexia.
Not only did he solve the problem of rapid reproduction after completion in a very short time, but he also retained the Sliver's most powerful adaptability and evolutionary speed.
The only small problem is that it is not yet possible to create a queen similar to the Hive Mind.
If we can solve the final problem, our Sliver Legion will surpass the Tyranids and become another form of natural disaster.
Under the baptism of the sacred oil, they will become more dangerous and powerful than before."
Zuo Si nodded with satisfaction: "Well done.
It seems that it won't be long before I can begin to weaken or even eliminate the Tyranids in this universe.
But it's not time to let them appear yet.
Because the moment the Sliver appeared, it was my signal to declare war on the Hive Mind.
Before that, I need to first figure out what the Hive Mind is and how powerful it can be.
Oh, by the way, with the secret of the Star God completely solved, it is time to awaken the star soul of Azeroth in advance."
"Now?"
There was a bright fire in Vashtor's eyes.
"Let's wait until this war with the Tyranids is over. After all, I still need you to control the war situation and use the cave tree to transport more troops when needed."
After saying that, Zuo Si fell straight from the sky of the hive capital.
His body, as dazzling as the starry sky, instantly attracted the attention of all the humans below.
However, what disappointed the Moff was that the avatar of Shimmering Oil did not enter the hive, but landed near the battlefield outside the hive's defensive perimeter.
To be precise, it was the Astartes warrior who took the initiative to stay behind.
Right now, the veteran has lost the ability to move due to the complete destruction of the reactor of the power mecha. He is lying straight on the ground, his limbs and body suffering from fractures, ruptured internal organs and massive bleeding due to being trampled by the perfected orcs.
If it were an ordinary person, it would have been cold by now.
He didn't know whether it was luck or misfortune, but just when he was almost killed by the insects, the first batch of perfect orcs pouring out from the portal of the cave tree launched a fierce attack on the insect swarm.
Especially the first round of volleys, which almost killed the node creature.
But the problem is, these orcs, fueled by the enthusiasm of the battle, didn't even notice that he was still alive, and just stepped forward through the power armor.
If it weren't for the high quality of the ceramite armor, it would have turned into mincemeat just by being stepped on by hundreds of thousands of orcs.
However, the ceramic armor obviously cannot protect the joints, and part of the pressure generated by stepping on it is also borne by the body.
At the moment, the Astartes veteran could only lie on the ground and watch the battle between the orcs and the swarm not far ahead, feeling a strong sense of unreality and absurdity in his whole body.
Because he never dreamed that one day he would be rescued by an orc.
To be continued...
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