Chapter 137

The tyron Zerg are arguably the most alien race humans have ever encountered.

Unlike so many other races encountered by the Empire, the Talon Zerg do not crave territory, power, rule, wealth or revenge.

They don't seem to care at all. Their only purpose is to devour all the life quality and satisfy a big stomach that can never be satisfied. It seems that they can't stop until all the creatures in the galaxy are erased.

The most frightening thing about the Talon Zerg is their ability to carry out this seemingly impossible plan in an efficient and frightening way.

Whenever the tentacles of the insect nest fleet reach a living planet, the end of the planet is determined.

While the planet's atmosphere is choked with alien spores that can turn native vegetation to attack its residents, large groups of ground creatures and giant monsters will fall directly to the planet's surface in the airborne warehouse of flesh and blood.

Even when Zerg prey is frantically organizing defense, spore chambers and serrated alien structures will drill into the planetary crust and pierce the surface to spray more harmful microorganisms into the atmosphere.

Many prey worlds lack any means to resist Zerg invasion, or military defense is too fragile. Even those planets that can organize effective defense must face the tide of insects.

The Zerg army is composed of deadly and evil creatures of different sizes, ranging from rolling tearing insects to gun insects taller than tanks. Each member of the Zerg army is a tool to destroy their prey.

On the ground, the samurai worm will weave a bullet rain of corrosive mucus with a living rifle, or tear any enemy who dares to approach with sickle like claws.

In the sky, winged gargoyles will pounce on unfortunate enemies.

From the bottom came huge digging Python and sand python, followed by a large number of gun worms.

The tactics of the Talon Zerg are varied - they can drown the enemy with large groups of small creatures, meet the enemy with fast and deadly hunters, crush the resistance with monsters, or combine all three methods.

When facing the insect nest, the prey is not in front of an army composed of a series of individuals, but a whole will - the ruthless insect nest will wants to devour all life in the galaxy.

Since the first contact, the tyrons have invaded the galaxy several times. Each wave of invasion is initiated by a nest fleet. Biological experts and historians can identify the appearance and color of the creatures in it.

The most famous World War I was the great destructive power of the behemoth insect nest fleet, which was named after the fall of the Talon system, crossed the borders of the Empire at an unprecedented speed and swallowed up countless planets until it was stopped by extreme soldiers in makulag - and extreme soldiers also paid a very heavy price in this war.

After the main force of the behemoth worm nest was crushed, the remnants of its branch fleet still raged throughout the galaxy.

The most recent battle about the tyron Zerg took place in the Far East Star region. When the Titans were in a regiment with the 18th army of Cardian of Castle master krask, the Gorgon insect nest fleet entered the galaxy.

Such a serious threat suddenly appeared, forcing the two original enemies to cooperate with each other to survive the Zerg's prey.

More importantly, Lord Mazar explained to soshyan not distant rumors, but some immediate threat.

Signs of Talon activity have appeared at the edge of the storm domain.

And this, we have to mention another unique alien threat closely related to Tyrone - gene thief.

Gene stealers are a kind of Talon Zerg. They are considered to be one of the most deadly creatures in the galaxy. They have high intelligence, fast reaction action and can cut the most heavily armored claws in seconds.

The biggest feature of this near human alien is that they can inject the gene sequence of the tyron Zerg into other creatures and turn them into biological slaves of mixed blood.

In the human world and other planets, there are many sects secretly cultivated by gene thieves.

Generally speaking, gene thieves exist as sentinels of insect populations, and their large-scale activities often mark the beginning of invasion.

Gene thieves also invade in very different ways. They often spend centuries infiltrating the society of the target planet.

At first, gene thieves would inject their alien DNA into the controlled people, and the infected people would breed abominable mutant hybrids.

Hybrids use psionic powers to control their parents so that they are unaware of the changes of their children. And cultivate and protect children in a normal way.

When entering a planet, gene thieves will try to sneak into highly organized human society.

Initially, they will focus on infecting organisms and organizing sects in the target society.

The leaders of sects are called "patriarchs" and are the ancestors of aliens on the whole planet. Those hybrid offspring connect with them through psionic sensing to form a highly close group.

All members of the ethnic group are controlled by the patriarch, who will seek social power, infect others, expand the ethnic group and so on.

They will form small groups to hide their eyes and ears in the name of some ethnic minority.

When their number is small, they will not show political intention, but will establish organizations, spread teachings and expand the number of believers.

They will not expose themselves until they have mastered part of the political and military power of the planet.

But once they become strong and have no fear, the people of those uninfected planets will be surprised by the sudden great terror, and they will tear off their disguises and directly attack the remaining humans.

At the same time, hybrids will also create a powerful psionic network to directly attract the attention of the worm nest will.

The more powerful the psionic network, the faster the nest will react and move to the victim's planet.

When the insect nest main fleet appears around the planet and blocks any call for help, gene thieves will riot as a response, directly attack densely populated areas or assassinate the enemy's command system, often causing unpredictable damage.

Mazar sighed and put his hand on the marble guardrail at the edge of the corridor.

"A large-scale gene thief sect has been found in several nests, and the local legal department has been unable to suppress it. Several regiments of the Star Army, including two armored regiments of Taran, are also cleaning up aliens in those nests, but the situation is not optimistic."

"Did they make a request?"

Lord Mazar roared and bared his teeth.

"Of course, they cry like fart spirits who have been trampled on their toes."

But now the ascetics are not involved in the action of clearing the gene thief sect, which means that they have not responded to the request.

Soshyan naturally wouldn't ask, but the other party seemed to know what he was thinking.

"Planet freon, once the heart of a small Empire, was smashed two hundred years ago, but after years of recovery and the heavy casualties of the regiment a hundred years ago, the regiment is unable to continue to suppress them, and the damn green skins are making a comeback! They have occupied the whole sub galaxy and are likely to continue to expand outward."

If tyron is a deadly virus, then green skin is the immortal cancer of the Empire.

As long as they have any chance, they will try their best to expand their territory and launch massive invasions again and again. In this process, their number and equipment will increase geometrically, and eventually form a flood of destruction no less than the insect nest fleet.

So soshyang immediately understood the idea of Lord Mazar.

"Are you going to start with the green skin of planet Freon?"

"Yes, I have won the support of the nearby star area. At that time, there will be star boundary army and navy to participate in the expedition. This hidden danger must be removed before tyron threatens to arrive!"

But soshyan heard another mystery from each other's words.

"Lord Mazar, do you think... Tyron's invasion is inevitable?"

The other party shook his head.

"Through death meditation, our priest foresees that the hungry tentacles of the great devour have been wound around the whole star domain. It's only a matter of time."

This unique, almost prophetic thing, soshyan reported with a skeptical attitude.

But he's not stupid enough to say it.