As two huge island-like iron blocks collided in the void with a deafening sound, the two armies that had assembled above immediately launched a charge, pounced on each other at lightning speed, and launched a selfless attack at the junction.
There was a crazy fighting, and countless soldiers fell down almost every second.
If you look higher and farther, you can even see that in this world exuding iron and blood, there are thousands of iron blocks of the same size, like islands and even land, colliding together.
Almost everywhere where the super giant iron blocks collide, there are huge legions belonging to at least three to four camps, fighting endless wars day and night.
Occasionally, you can see the incarnation of a god descending into a devastating battle with the incarnation of another hostile god.
Once this happens, it often means that the vast and hard iron block under your feet, like an island or a continent, will instantly fall apart, or simply turn into hot burning molten iron.
You don't need to ask to know that this is the place that most highlights the struggle among all the outer planes - the Shura Field.
Just from the names, you can tell that whether they are the gods who have settled in this plane and established their own kingdom, or the souls who have been reincarnated after death, all of them are madmen who love fighting and war.
Its overall alignment trend is from lawful evil to lawful neutral, which is very different from the Scorched Hell ruled by the yugoloth demon, whose overall alignment trend is neutral evil.
In addition, Shura Field is also the second most cruel battlefield after the bloody battle between demons and devils. Billions of lives and souls are continuously consumed.
However, the eternal war here does not involve the conflict between order and chaos, nor the struggle for the final definition and interpretation of the concept of evil, so it has received relatively little attention.
To outsiders, this poor place is nothing more than a group of aggressive and aggressive lunatics venting their overwhelming energy that has nowhere to put it.
Among them, the longest-lasting and most well-known is the war between the orcs and the goblins.
The orc god Gruumsh and the goblin god Magnubia compete for control of the material plane grasslands, mountains, forests, swamps and other wild places, and also to expand the living space for their believers and people, on average every once in a while.
They will come and incarnate to fight.
Although most of the time it ends with Gruumsh's victory and Magnubia's defeat, the latter still stabilizes the situation with the huge number of the goblin race.
The reason why such a result occurred is that in addition to fighting the goblin gods, Gruumsh was also fighting the elven gods of Arvandor.
Otherwise, given Magnubier's poor strength, his head would have been chopped off long ago and become a trophy for the orc god.
After all, Gruumsh is the veritable supreme god of the race, firmly in control of the orc priesthood, and no other orc god can share authority with him.
But what about Magnubier?
Although he has the title of goblin main god and supreme chief, in fact the racial priesthood only includes ordinary goblins and hobgoblins, and does not include the most powerful bugbear among the goblin races.
Yes, you are not mistaken.
In fact bugbears have their own pantheon.
Including Hrugek, the medium-power god who occupies a dominant position but does not have the title of main god, Gaiknura, the hunting god with weak power, and Skigrit, the god of fear with weak power.
In addition, the millions of werewolf goblins raised by Zuo Si have joined the ranks of believing in and worshiping the Phoenix God Bennu. Even the priesthood of ordinary goblins has been challenged and torn apart, and has quickly fallen from its original powerful divine power to what it is today.
With medium divine power, he is naturally no match for the main god of the orcs.
The most obvious manifestation is the steady retreat of the eternal war in Shura Field.
Fortunately, with the connection of Shar, the goddess of the night, the scale of the war between the goblins and the orcs began to shrink with a tacit understanding.
Although there are still a few routine battles every day, the number of soldiers participating in the battle is less than one-tenth of the previous number.
As long as this state can be maintained until Zuo Si is defeated and millions of werewolf goblins believe in him again, then Magnubier will instantly return to the throne of powerful divine power, and will be even more powerful than before.
Especially the "Dire Wolf" that was created before is completely enough to crush the orc elites in an all-round and three-dimensional manner on the battlefield.
With this new branch of goblins, he is confident that after this fragile alliance falls apart, he will immediately give Gruumsh a head-on blow and regain all the face and dignity he has lost over the years in one fell swoop.
I have to say that this Goblin Lord’s calculation was quite good.
But what he didn't know was that a group of fourth natural disasters from another world had quietly entered the Shura Field plane, and even disguised themselves as hobgoblins to join his legion.
Right now, this group of absolute scourges are gathering together, discussing how to perform a scene with the "good brothers" who join the orc army on the opposite side, adding a fire to the gradually cooling down battlefield, and pouring another bucket of fire on it.
gasoline.
After all, they are also quite professional when it comes to stirring up trouble and being a troublemaker.
At this moment, on a huge floating island made entirely of iron blocks, Archbishop Jack, who had an appearance like an ancient god, was punching and kicking a hobgoblin officer whose hands and feet were bound. The armor on his body was made of arcane ingots and vibranium alloy.
The armor was already stained with blood, broken flesh, and an eyeball that flew out. The scene was extremely cruel and brutal.
While he was frantically trying to smash the other person into a living pulp, he gritted his teeth and growled: "Dirty bastard! Who the hell said I look disgusting? Tell me! Why don't you say anything!"
Didn’t you feel happy just now vomiting?”
But it's a pity that the hobgoblin officer was speechless at this moment.
To be exact, almost half of his brain tissue and brain plasma had spurted out from his bloody eye sockets, and he was probably dead a few minutes ago.
After all, no creature can withstand the fierce and continuous hammering of a fist wearing an iron glove with forty points of strength attribute.
This lethality and destructive power is basically not much different from that of the Genting Giant wielding a heavy war hammer.
After three or two blows, the entire body's bones and internal organs were basically destroyed, and there was no need to even save it.
Another teammate not far away couldn't stand it any longer and couldn't help but console him: "Okay, stop now. The poor hobgoblin is already dead. There's no point in whipping the corpse anymore. Not to mention him.
You're right, your face is really hard to describe."
"What a joke!
Now I have the face of a hobgoblin!
All corrected by transformation magic!
And I can accept humans and elves saying I am ugly, but I will never accept the humiliation from goblins!
Because these guys are just a bunch of ugly people!"
After that, Jack casually threw the beaten body into the dead man pile on the battlefield, not worrying at all that he had killed his superior officer and was discovered.
After all, in this dangerous battlefield, death is as common as eating and drinking. No one can guarantee that they will not be killed by a powerful enemy that suddenly appears in the next second.
"But the average charm attribute of a hobgoblin is eight to twelve points.
Since spending a lot of money to transform into an Astartes, your Charisma attribute without a helmet has dropped from three points to two points.
In addition, the transformation magic we accept is a limited change while retaining the original attributes and physical characteristics.
So even from the perspective of the hobgoblin, you should fall into the category of mental pollution.
You must know that they are not like us, they have twenty points of resistance to mental abnormality after being with you for a long time."
The warlock and mage Caroline made a detailed analysis with a serious look on her face.
Others around him couldn't help but raise the corners of their mouths when they heard these words, and some simply lowered their heads and started to snicker.
After all, the appearance and intelligence attributes of this "archbishop of the ancient god" who can release spiritual pollution to enemies have always been one of the hot topics that players talk about.
Ever since there was such a negative example, no one would dare to reduce the seemingly useless attributes of intelligence and charm too low.
"Fake!"
Jack cursed through gritted teeth, and then put on the fully enclosed helmet without hesitation.
The poor two points of charm on the attribute panel instantly returned to the passing line of eight points.
You know, he originally thought that this operation would finally let him breathe and show his face.
But I never expected that even if I turned into an ugly creature like a hobgoblin, I still couldn't get rid of the serious side effects caused by the ultra-low charm value.
Sometimes Jack even feels like he's been cursed.
Because no matter what changes he tries to make, the final result will always be an improvement in strength and perception attributes at the expense of charm and intelligence.
Especially after undergoing the Astartes transformation surgery, he gained a super body with two hearts and three lungs, and his strength attributes actually exceed those of most warriors.
Coupled with the improvements brought by divine spells and equipment, you can still keep up with the odds even in head-on combat with dragons and giants.
However, Jack's ultra-low intelligence attribute makes it particularly easy for Jack to be hit by spells that require intelligence saving throws, and the duration after being hit is also longer than others.
You can only make up for this shortcoming by always maintaining the [Cunning of the Fox].
However, once it is dispelled by magic in battle, the only thing you can do is to wish for luck.
Seeing the furious look of the team veteran, the scene was suddenly filled with a cheerful atmosphere.
But fortunately, Caroline quickly turned the topic back to business and said with a serious face: "We have been here for several days. Do you have any ideas on how to expand the scale of the war between goblins and orcs?
Yet?"
"I'm afraid this is a bit difficult. After all, this is the order issued by the gods of both sides, and no one dares to violate it easily. I have tried bribery and instigation, but the hobgoblin officers are completely indifferent."
Another man wearing a mage's robe showed a helpless expression.
"Where are our brothers and sisters on the orc side?"
Caroline asked with a frown.
The man smiled bitterly and replied: "It's the same with the orcs.
Their gods are also consciously reducing the scale of the war, and instead deploy more troops to the front lines to deal with the elves.
To be honest, if the rewards weren't high enough, I would have wanted to give up.
After all, our power is too small in front of God.
unless……"
"Unless what?"
Jack asked as he sat down on a dead orc corpse.
"Unless we directly insult and insult the gods of both sides on the battlefield.
In a place ruled by a theocracy, nothing can arouse the wrath of enemies more than insulting the gods.
However, this is very risky.
Maybe it will directly attract the incarnation of the gods to kill us all.
And even if the gods here show up to fight against us, they will immediately discover our true identity."
The man spelled out all the possible risks.
Through these days of observation and the information obtained from the Floating City of Plantia, he has been able to basically determine what a group of heaven-defying beings the gods of this universe are.
Although it is not as good as the only, omniscient, omnipotent, and invincible God described by monotheistic religions on earth, it is at least similar to the gods in ancient polytheistic religions such as ancient Greece, ancient Egypt, and ancient Babylon.
When these guys descend into incarnations, it's basically a combination of dimensionality reduction and grass-cutting.
It can often destroy all enemy legions and the iron battlefield beneath its feet in just a few seconds. It definitely has the power to destroy a planet.
But Jack shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "What are you afraid of?
Anyway, the mission description has clearly mentioned that as long as we can provoke another full-scale war between the orcs and goblins, all our losses will be doubled.
As the saying goes, the brave will be starved to death and the timid will be starved to death.
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If you don’t take a chance and let other teams take the lead at this time, it will be too late to regret it.”
"Then let's get started?"
Caroline's eyes shone slightly, revealing excitement and anticipation.
After all, they will not really die, and their souls are still in the safest place inside the Floating City of Plantia.
Even if powerful divine power comes, it will only shatter the body and cut off the connection established through spiritual power.
Other than that, there is nothing we can do with these fourth natural disasters.
"OK! It's settled then. I'll send a message to our people on the other side to get them ready to cooperate. If we want to do it, let's do it big."
After saying that, Inez, the highest-level thief in the team, stood up and instantly disappeared into the shadows and disappeared from everyone's sight.
It didn't take long for both sides to deliberately create an unexpected encounter on this huge battlefield, and at the same time began to "cordially greet" Magnubier and Gruumsh in front of the orcs and goblins.
For the former, the main description is to describe him as a timid waste who has only failed in all his achievements;
The latter repeatedly mentioned that he was defeated by the elf god Corellon, who shot one eye out.
In short, it is to thoroughly expose the shame and dark history that both parties are most sensitive to and least willing to mention.
As for the effect, it is of course immediate.
Especially the orcs, who were prone to anger and impulsiveness, launched a large-scale charge with howls, vowing to kill all these mean-mouthed hobgoblins.
Not to be outdone, the goblins immediately launched a human wave tactic. The hobgoblins commanded the ordinary goblins to surge up like a tide.
In just a few hours, the originally reduced scale of the war quickly expanded several times.
By the time the gods on both sides reacted, the players had already retreated from the front line of the battle, hiding in a corner near the rear to watch the show.
Anyway, the Shura field plane is not the country of the orc gods and the earth spirit system. There are many other warlike gods fighting here.
As long as they stay far away, no one will notice the tens of thousands of guys who are hiding in the dark and doing things.
But once the intensity of the war between the two sides begins to decrease, the players will sneak in again and start crazy provocations. When they find that the incarnation of the god is coming, they will immediately eliminate all traces by committing suicide or even committing suicide, so that the other party cannot find any suspicious clues at all.
This undoubtedly gave both Gruumsh and Magnubier a headache, but they did not realize that someone was causing trouble.
After all, the hatred between the two races has lasted for so many years, and it is normal for some warriors to be carried away by hatred.
The most important thing is that the essence of these fierce conflicts that break out from time to time is that believers are desperately trying to maintain the dignity of their gods.
As a god, you can't reprimand and punish these loyal believers, right?
Therefore, we can only let it go and try our best to control the situation and prevent it from developing out of control.
They dislike each other and don't realize that this constant conflict is wearing away their little tolerance for each other.
Maybe next time, maybe next time...
It won't be long before Gruumsh and Magnubia lose all their patience and start an all-out war again.
This is precisely the result that leftist thought wants to achieve.
Shar, the goddess of the night, wants to form an alliance between two enemies who already have fundamental conflicts?
Go ahead and dream!
It may be difficult to persuade them to temporarily put aside their hatred, but it is all too easy to destroy this fragile trust.
In addition to provoking orcs and goblins in the Shura field plane, players who entered the abyss also began to create chaos and conflicts, causing the demon lords who were also hostile to each other to ignite the war again.
In order to cooperate with their actions, Zuosi specifically ordered Zariel, the Angel of Khorne, who was on the front line of the bloody battle, to stop attacking, creating an illusion for the demons that the demon army's stamina was insufficient, so that they could fight among themselves boldly.
Not only that!
He also sold an army of millions of corpse-embedded creatures to the tauren king Baphomet, the old enemy of the gnoll king Yeenoghu, through the channels of the yugoloth demon.
After the latter gained control of this legion, they immediately launched a full-scale attack on Yeenoghu and his subordinate Lord Dorison, the Ghoul King on the 421st floor of the abyss.
Orcus, one of the two giants of the abyss, also made a deal with Zuo Si, and suddenly joined forces with the lord of the 663rd floor, the Zerg prince Obox Obo, to launch an attack on Demogorgon.
Soon, Dagon, the lord of the 89th floor and the King of the Deep Sea, also joined as an ally of Demogorgon.
The war between the two most powerful demon monarchs undoubtedly triggered a series of chain reactions.
Suddenly, the entire Abyss fell into a chaotic war.
All the demon lords began to take the opportunity to attack their enemies, intending to use this opportunity to expand their territories.
Facts have proven that in a place like the Abyss, which is already filled with extreme evil and chaos, only a few variables need to be put into it, and it will immediately have the effect of exploding a cesspit with firecrackers.
What's even more terrible is that a group of high-level players rushed into the well of darkness on the 73rd floor after suffering heavy casualties, and released all the dangerous elements inside who had been exiled, sealed, and imprisoned.
Among them is one of the oldest Obiris demons, Kapiri, known as the Many-Eyed Tyrant. It is said that this guy was imprisoned because he refused to respond to the war that started after Chaos;
The torture and bloodletting lord who once killed three demon lords - Razebral Shor;
Demogorgon's former lover and the former strongest competitor of the Succubus Queen Malkanthet - Sami Amor;
The former lord of Wudra on the 531st floor of the Abyss, the six-armed snake demon queen with a vicious reputation that resounded throughout the bloody battle—Shatari.
Under such circumstances, let alone forming an alliance, people's brains are almost turned into dogs.
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Right now, in the kingdom of the Spider Goddess where the Deep Pit Demonic Web belongs, Rose is watching all this unfold with a livid face, but there is nothing she can do about it.
Because she knew very well that anything she said was superfluous at this time.
Unless there is a winner or both sides can no longer fight, the demon lords who are already on top will never give up easily.
Moreover, this kind of large-scale release of evil and chaos is also in line with the appetite of the will of the abyss, so the only thing I can do is try not to participate in it.
Thinking of this, this petty and extremely vindictive goddess raised her hand and slammed the armrest of the throne, and roared in a hateful tone: "Damn Soth!
Don't think you've won!
No matter what the cost, I swear to destroy the drow city that believes in Eilistraee!
No one can challenge my authority!
And no one can break my absolute control over the dark elves!"
"Great God Queen, do you want to continue to implement the infiltration and supply plan that you made before? If the West Coast Empire cannot be plunged into chaos, any attack on that city will be tantamount to suicide." A wax-melting demon maid
He asked cautiously.
"Of course continue!
Even without those demon lords, we still have two determined gods, Shar, the Goddess of Night, and Cyric, the Prince of Lies, as allies.
Moreover, the orc god Gruumsh will not give up his revenge on Soth easily.
The kobold god Kurtumak, the Furious Gods, and the Oak Father are also potential partners.
We still have a good chance of winning.
The most important thing is, I don’t have to actually defeat him, I just need to find the right opportunity to destroy the underground city, and it’s best to kill Eilistraee during the chaos.”
Rose fiddled with her fingers gently, her eyes flashing with insidious light.
There is no doubt that, like Shar, the goddess of the night, she only regards these so-called allies as cannon fodder to achieve her own goals.
Once the goal is achieved, he will immediately choose to quit, or even jump to cooperate with Zuo Si.
This spider goddess does not want to become an eternal enemy with the will of the abyss - the "kind" in Ulgashek's words.
Quite the opposite!
She hopes to become friends with them and fight against the elves and gods of Avandor.
As their daughter, Eilistraee is the biggest obstacle between them.
"As you wish!"
The Waxmelt Demon Maid immediately bent down and bowed deeply, and then began to issue orders to the matrons in various dark elf cities and strongholds in the Underdark.
The orc army that poured into the Underdark from other areas of Faerun also began to march toward several exits in the West Coast Empire that connected with the surface world under the guidance of these dark elf allies.
However, what was slightly different from the original plan was that more than one-third of the best-equipped orcs with the highest combat effectiveness were deliberately led to the location of Dragonspear Castle.
They will become the vanguard of the attack on the underground city, using their own flesh and blood to consume the opponent's arrows, ammunition, magic and physical strength.
When the followers of Eilistraee fall into a state of exhaustion, the true elites of the dark elves will launch a surprise attack and kill all the traitors who dare to abandon the faith of Lolth.
…
Just as Zuo Si and the goddess of night, Shar, were clashing in the sky on the mainland of Faerûn, his oil clone far away in the Warhammer universe finally received the long-awaited special cargo.
Accompanied by the roar of the huge engine, a large imperial transport ship docked steadily at the berth of the space port.
After about a few minutes, the hatch was connected to the passage.
A female captain who looked to be in her early forties was obviously relieved and immediately asked her subordinates: "There is no problem with the special cargo we transported, right?"
"No, everything is fine."
The soldier who was responsible for keeping an eye on the surveillance quickly stood up and responded.
"Awesome! This time there was finally no danger. I thought we were going to sacrifice our lives for the empire."
The female captain glanced at the image in the surveillance camera with lingering fear, her face full of unconcealable fear.
"Please, Captain, could you please stop approaching the terrifying death world like Catachan in the future? That damn planet is so terrifying." Another officer on the ship couldn't help complaining.
.
As he described it, if one were to identify the most dangerous planet in the Warhammer universe, Catachan would undoubtedly be at the top of the list.
Even beyond the terrifying Chaos Warp, the world occupied by the Tyranids, and the planet where the Necron awakened from their slumber.
the reason is simple!
This planet is alive and has a will of its own.
Outsiders can either blend in or be completely eliminated. There is no third way.
Even the Tyranids with the Hive Mind are unable to do anything about it and can only choose to stay far away and not take the initiative to provoke them.
There are two most famous jokes in Catachan that can be used to describe the extremely harsh living environment on this planet.
One of them was when I got into a fight with a tree, but the fight didn’t end yet;
Another is that the wheat you grow seems intent on eating you when it matures.
Therefore, anyone who knows anything about Catachan would never want to get close to it, let alone settle on it.
Because on this planet, even the weeds on the roadside or a little jumping grasshopper may kill you.
As for the goods shipped from Catachan, except for the super jungle warriors who are comparable to the two protagonists of Contra, the rest of the dangers can be equal to those of thermonuclear weapons.
Especially if something unexpected happens to the contents of the transport ship's cargo hold, the entire ship will be completely destroyed immediately, and there will be no chance of entering the escape hatch.
Not to mention mortals like them, even the Astartes Space Marines or the Primarchs would not be spared in person.
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Handle it with care and do not have even the slightest bump or vibration, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."
"What's in here?"
The porter, a young male porter in his mid-twenties, blinked curiously.
Since many people began to be unable to bear the boring life of eating and waiting to die and wanted to work, Zuo Si asked the New Phyrexia creations to give up some of their positions.
He is obviously one of them.
"Believe me, it's better that you don't know. And I suggest that you immediately notify the most senior person in charge you can contact that the goods from Catachan have arrived."
After that, the female captain ignored the other party's reaction and immediately took the space elevator and fled to the ground with her officers and soldiers.
Her strange behavior immediately alarmed the porter. He did not dare to touch the closed warehouse, but directly pressed the emergency alarm button.
In just a few seconds, a bionic flapping-wing drone flew close by and emitted an electronic sound without any emotion.
"Employee BG31457, did you find anything dangerous?"
"That's right! The captain of the Imperial transport ship that just docked at berth 42 of the spaceport, Ms. Hurley, claimed that a cargo from Catachan has arrived."
"What? Catachan!"
The electronic sound finally has a slight ups and downs in tone.
Soon the electronic sound was replaced by Zuo Si's own voice.
"You said the shipment from Catachan arrived?"
"Yes, great master. Do you want me to unload it immediately and transport it to the ground?" the porter asked with excitement.
There is no way not to be excited.
For him and the entire residents living in the Bottas sector, Zuo Si's status is equivalent to the emperor of the empire, and even more lofty, that is, the controller of secular power, and also the sustenance of spiritual and faith, and
It also clearly gives the promise that the soul after death will escape from the entanglement of subspace and go to another world.
"No! Don't move anything! I'll be there soon!"
As the last word blurted out, Zuo Si's figure was teleported out of thin air from the palace at the highest point of the planet below.
Upon seeing this, the porters and other humans working nearby immediately knelt down to pay respect to this kind and great protector.
After all, compared to the decaying and dark empire, this newly rising human regime is like heaven.
However, Zuo Si ignored these mortals and went straight to the cargo hold of the transport ship and opened one of the thickened hatches.
moment!
A group of amphibious creatures that looked like scarred toads appeared in everyone's sight. Some of them were very large, while more were of ordinary size.
"Ka... Catachan Barking Toad?! Oh my God!"
An older man who looked older obviously recognized this creature. He was so frightened that he sat on the ground and kept backing away. A large area of his crotch became wet on the spot.
You can't blame him for being timid, but this thing does have such terrifying deterrent power.
Even a Primaris Astartes warrior not far away who had just recovered from his injury and was about to return to the team suddenly changed his face when he heard the words "Catachan Barking Toad", and his pupils were obviously dilated.
and an adrenaline rush overreaction.
The reason why this situation occurs is entirely because of the Catachan Bark Toad's prestigious reputation as the most poisonous creature in the galaxy.
Especially the giant barking toad, once it is stimulated by the outside world, it will explode instantly, melting all objects within a kilometer in diameter, and even the ground under its feet will form a hemispherical pit.
If a dozen or even dozens of giant barking toads happen to be in the same area, the explosion will completely swallow up more than ten kilometers or even dozens of kilometers.
Both the Astartes warriors and their Primarch father would end up melting into a puddle of bloody goo.
The only possibility of survival is to be right on the edge of the explosion's range and wearing a power mecha with a force field generator.
Zuo Si could almost imagine the price the Imperial Regent Robert Guilliman paid in order to capture these terrifying poisonous creatures.
The reason why he wanted these Catachan Barking Toads was to give them to Talona as a gift to see if the goddess could use her divine power to do something shocking.
In addition, he also plans to clone a batch and then use the shining oil to complete or undead transformation to make a powerful biological weapon similar to banelings.
After all, with such a good foundation, it would be a waste if not fully utilized.
No matter what, more than ten or twenty different types must be developed.
After all, it may be almost impossible for the intelligent races in this universe to control a group of toads with low intelligence.
But it was easy for Zuo Si.
When the time comes, just grab a few trillion and save them. It doesn’t matter whether you are a Necron, a Tyranids, or an army of demons from the subspace. If you throw them down in one wave, you will definitely die. Let these guys do it by the way.
Understand who is truly a “natural disaster” worthy of the name.
Of course, in addition to the big killers like the Catachan Barking Toad, the rest of the warehouse also contains many dangerous species from this terrifying death planet, including a total of sixty Catachan demons.
This is a giant animal that resembles a combination of a scorpion and a centipede, and can easily grow to thirty meters long.
There are rumors that they were originally the vanguard sent by the Tyranids, but were assimilated by the will of the planet and became what they are now.
Every jungle warrior born in Catachan who wants to join the elite force needs to wear only a pair of tactical camouflage pants and hold a dagger to kill one of these monsters.
Now the young porter finally understood why the female captain took the space elevator to the surface of the planet as if she was escaping for her life.
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But fortunately, these terrifying creatures from Catachan were quickly teleported back to the safest laboratory located underground on the planet by Zuo Si in waves.
Half of them will be sent to Jinji Tasha for research, while the remaining half will be kept to try to make biological weapons.
Seeing these mind-controlled dangerous species enter the isolation chamber of the laboratory, the Demon Judge responsible for managing the area immediately asked: "Regarding those Catachan Barking Toads, which projects do you plan to start first?"
"Of course, we should first increase the population through cloning, and then try to increase their size and toxicity. In my eyes, the explosion impact range of just one kilometer is still too small. It would be best to increase it to more than ten kilometers."
Zuo Si gave his request straightforwardly.
"I understand. But if the number increases too much, how can I ensure the safety of the laboratory? You also know that once these guys are frightened, a series of explosions will immediately erupt, and their scope will completely destroy the entire laboratory.
"
There was strong worry in the Demon Judge's tone.
After all, these Catachan Bark Toads need to be studied at the living and genetic levels, and they certainly cannot be crudely finished with shimmering oil.
Zuo Si touched his chin and thought for a moment, then asked: "Aren't those hybrid warriors created with Magnus genes developing psychic spells? Haven't they developed any mind control magic?"
The Demon Judge's head, embedded in the front of a mechanical tentacle, shook slightly: "Not yet.
Because the energy of subspace is always extremely chaotic and difficult to control.
It may be easy to use it to create lightning, flames, control cells, simply form a force field, strengthen the senses, perform treatment, absorb the life of others, and move briefly in an instant.
But when it comes to controlling the brain and mind, it becomes a little troublesome.
Because this requires very precise control of energy, too much will cause the target's brain to burst, while too little will make it easy to break free.
Except for a few cases, most people do not have such a talent."
"Well, it seems that my expectations for these experimental subjects are a little too high.
By the way, the Empire should have discovered these warriors I cloned who are between the originals and the Astartes, right?
Don't they have any reaction?
For example, a strong protest, or wanting to take some action or something."
Zuo Si asked with great interest.
"No, it's very peaceful over there in the empire, so peaceful that it makes people feel unusual.
However, Regent Robert Guilliman has expressed more than once that he hopes you can form a legion of these super warriors and then join his fleet as an ally.
After all, in addition to regaining the empire's holy territory, he also needs to take care of the star sectors that have lost contact with the dark side of the empire, so he will definitely be stretched thin in terms of military strength.
And here you have as many Super Astartes as there are in the entire Imperium, and a massive fleet.
He wouldn't be Roboute Guilliman if he didn't try to win."
The Demon Judge shook out everything he knew.
Zuo Si smiled and sighed: "It is really not easy to be the regent of our empire.
In this case, then mobilize 100,000 people and two Glory Queen-class battleships modified by Shimmer Oil to form a group, and then let the Skull Snatcher lead them to support him.
It just so happens that I also have some weapons that need to be tested in actual combat."