Chapter 115： Advent of the Tyranid Zerg (Subscription required)

Chapter 115 Tyranid Zerg Arrival (Subscription required)

In addition to the Star Border Army, other departments are also preparing for war.

The Order of Titans is also urgently deploying Titans.

Aluken watched the huge transport spaceship slowly fall.

The same goes for the ground crew of the Order of Titans.

They welcomed the immortal **** of war of mankind with warm eyes.

The upper part of the Titan is wrapped by several meters thick cable-like tentacles.

The first thing that catches the eye is their thick legs, each leg is like a castle tower, and the surface is full of gun holes.

It bears the scars left by countless wars.

Followed by a broad torso and armored chest.

Titans are shaped like human beings, representing the great power of human warfare.

Titan's resemblance to the Creator ends there.

The mighty arm held a weapon larger than the building, hanging sluggishly on the broad shoulders like a fort.

Everyone was in awe of these massive titans.

Where these horrors go, they bring destruction to the enemies of man.

Titan was sent into the huge maintenance hangar for final pre-war preparations.

Heavy rumbling booms hang from the roof.

Pick up a bucket full of giant shells and slender missiles and transport them to the loading and unloading area of ​​the Titan weapon rack.

Whether it's a rotating tube artillery with an amazing caliber, a long-range howitzer, or a plasma cannon that can level an entire city.

Each weapon is as massive as a building.

Next to the two giant titans are the individual titans of the knights.

In comparison, Knight Titan is a little small.

Aluken smiled, and he walked towards a Heavenly Punishment Titan.

He is a titan pilot.

What he controls is the Heavenly Punishment Titan.

Among the two giant titans, one is his partner.

The most obvious sign of this kind of Titan is the ground motion cannon installed on the back, which is powerful enough to vaporize the enemy.

After numerous inspections, Aluken entered the inner warehouse of the Titan.

The priests of the Mechanicum took their positions in front of the flickering control panel, carefully checking various data of Titan.

Crew members shuttle back and forth in the crowded space.

They conceived with Aluken, and they all stood at attention and saluted.

Aluken returned the imperial double eagle salute, and then stepped past these people.

Finally he made his way to the cockpit of the Titan's heart, and inserted his authentication card into the reader by the door.

"Senior driver, Aluken."

There was a faint click and a chime of the door lock.

The door opened immediately, and inside was a gorgeous cabin with a tall vault.

The curved walls are made of some kind of shiny metal, and several holes are evenly arranged on the ceiling.

In the cabin, a hooded technician and several machine servants are using nerve cables to connect to the main control system of the Heavenly Punishment Titan, responsible for controlling the deep core functions of this towering machine.

Aluken walked into the control cabin.

Two mechanical servants stepped forward, took off his clothes, and helped him lie flat in the icy operating cabin.

Life support equipment is installed on his body.

Then the nutrient solution began to pour in, submerging Aluken.

The nutrient solution will fill the lungs and all internal organs that can be filled, ensuring that he can immerse himself in manipulating the Titan machinery.

Two mechanical priests in red robes appeared on the left and right of the nutrition cabin.

They move slowly, but with flawless synchronization.

A mechanical priest put on sophisticated signal transmission gloves for him.

The internal sensor array can be closely combined with Aluken's skin to read vital sign data at all times.

Another mechanical priest placed a brain wave sensing device on top of his head.

The cold metal touch made Aluken feel his mind was clearer than ever.

"The neural connection program is activated, keep still, driver." The mechanical priest's voice is dull and mechanical, without emotion.

Aluken heard a soft neighing from inside the nutrition cabin.

Even at this moment, his whole body is immersed in the nutrient solution, and he can hear very clearly.

He opened his eyes and looked at the mechanical priest.

They stood on both sides of the nutrition cabin, and scarlet or blue light radiated from their electronic eyes.

Cold, mechanical, without emotion, just pure reason.

Metal filaments spread and slide from the nutrient solution, like fine tentacles.

Numerous tentacles crawled up his eyes and scalp like silver worms along his cheeks.

Those extremely thin silver wires are much thinner than a human hair.

They passed through the corners of Aluken's eyes, crawled along his optic nerve, and penetrated directly into his skull to connect with many neurons.

Other tentacles enter through the neural interface left in the cortex of the head.

If Aluken's skull is broken open at this time, you will see dense metal filaments covering the entire cerebral cortex.

The fleeting cold pain inside his head made Aluken let out a low snort.

But soon, he got used to the existence of these metal filaments.

Aluken's eyes became blurred.

His mind no longer controls his body.

Even the subconscious mind no longer controls body functions, and only maintains the most basic operations.

"Data transmission is activated." The mechanical priest's voice became extremely ethereal.

Aluken fell into darkness, and then another visual world was opened.

The vast sea of ​​information and data was integrated into his thinking, and the tentacles of the cerebral cortex screened and shunted it, and sent it to the areas of the brain that were not used on weekdays.

At this moment, Aluken felt that he had obtained a brand new body.

A steel body with endless might.

All kinds of data appeared in his eyes, showing everything about the Heavenly Punishment Titan.

Weapon readiness, fuel levels, and a million other bits and pieces all come to mind.

At this moment, he is this Heavenly Punishment Grade Titan, and the two have become one.

As Aluken was connected to the main control center of Titan, the level of plasma energy used as energy supply also began to increase slowly.

Under the will of Aluken, the Titan pointed its huge cannon to the sky, so arrogant that it wanted to declare war on the illusory gods.

When the preparations were complete, Aluken controlled the Titan to take heavy steps, heading towards his own battlefield.

He will be the Iron Warlord of the battlefield, fighting for the Emperor and Guilliman.

In the Titan hangar, the cheers of countless people sounded.

They witnessed the Heaven's Punishment Titan go out, and everyone's eyes were scorching hot.

Such a magnificent war machine weakened everyone's fear of the Tyranids.

Star Language Fortress.

Dozens of nutrition cabins are connected together, and many skinny astropaths are put into them.

With the help of special means, their souls were all connected together and entered the highest heaven.

Unparalleled shadows are approaching.

The incomparable darkness eroded all the galaxies it passed along the way, obscuring the light of the soul of the stars.

They looked in the direction of Hive Fleet Behemoth.

The Empire's astronomical communication network produced no psychic sounds, no crackling of ships entering and leaving the Warp.

Those worlds that were once inhabited, there was no murmur of souls, no scream of planetary death.

Even those demons who used to howl in the subspace were gone.

The only thing they can observe is a blank and oppressive silence that is more terrible than the storm.

The souls of the astropaths are intertwined, and they utter together to form a chorus.

This force, trying to penetrate the terrible darkness, communicate their plight to the great Primarch, and bring back the information the commanders need.

However, that terrible warp shadow blocked everything.

The first psyker let out a scream of pain and despair, his body twitching in the nutrient solution.

Immediately followed by the second, and the third.

They all let out howls.

The terrifying shadow blocked all their attempts to communicate with the outside world.

It's like a mature hunter taking every chance of escape from his prey.

Any astropath who tries to echo will suffer severe soul damage.

A Chapter Librarian watched their screams, and after a moment, he made his choice.

"Enough, interrupt communication."

Following his orders, many astropaths were cut off from the Supreme Heaven.

Their chorus also ends.

"They are coming, my lord." An astropath who still had the strength said, climbing on the bulkhead of the nutrition tank.

"I will tell Lord Calgary," said the Librarian.

Located in the tactical center of the hive capital's high-rise fortress.

Pale yellow sunlight shone in through the six-meter-thick bulletproof glass.

The fort has been fortified enough to withstand a devastating blow.

With the help of transparent bulletproof glass, Calgar can see the endless hive buildings.

There are hundreds of people in the tactical center, and they all stay quietly in their positions.

Silently fulfilling his duties as a part of the war machine.

A dozen separate command teams sit near the central holographic sphere in the tactical center.

Oversees every aspect of Vitria's system defenses.

Everyone is an imperial hero with rich combat experience and extraordinary reputation.

They fought in the dark to protect mankind, and performed their duties unswervingly until death.

These great heroes of the Empire await Calgar's command.

And Calgar sat on the throne built for him, staring at the holographic ball.

Holosphere depicting the Vitria galaxy.

The huge star is still slowly rotating like a fireball.

For an upcoming terrorist battle, he showed no concern.

This is a very sad thing.

The Imperium of Man has millions of worlds and is considered by every man and woman to be the most powerful being that has ever existed.

However, in terms of the universe, the Human Empire is not worth mentioning.

Back when intelligent life first appeared, the stars were young.

The subspace is also calm, and fear has not yet stretched out its tentacles to the physical realm.

Since then, the Imperium of Man is only the closest to the present in a series of similar kingdoms that have been established.

The Eldar and the undead will always say contemptuously that human beings are just savage monkeys, and only **** battles are brought to the galaxy.

But completely forgot that he had done all kinds of terrible things to the universe.

Without them, the universe would definitely not be so bad.

The first star civilization established by mankind was destroyed because of the horrible legacy left by those self-proclaimed civilizations and advanced ancient races.

The civilization of the second empire also paid a heavy price for this. The ashes of the dead filled the gears of history, and countless humans paid for the crisis caused by those ancient alien races.

All men and women clinging close to bear the unbearable weight of life.

Countless human beings were born in this dark, terrifying, **** era, struggling for survival.

Chaos wants to completely crush human beings by any means, and wants to completely enslave this poor and pathetic race.

Alien races also came from all directions, trying to dismember the empire.

There was the sound of hurried heavy footsteps, and a Primaris Space Marine walked in.

Calgar withdrew his mind.

Human beings never need to be defined and recognized by any race and existence.

They will survive all hardships, and finally overcome all enemies.

This, will never be changed.

"My lord, the Tyranids are coming," said the Primaris Space Marine. "The Astropaths have seen it come."

Well, I fell again

(end of this chapter)