Chapter 350: Tyranid Nightmare, Green Worm Boss?! (75k)

Chapter 350 Tyranid Nightmare, Greenskin Boss? ! (7.5k)

The floating green mist is not a kind of cloud or poisonous gas, but the spores of greenskin orcs.

The Savior ordered the Greenskin Research Institute to place several greenskin spore torpedoes here. After the explosion, the spores spread out polluted the land and atmosphere of the entire planet.

This is to study whether the super-enhanced version of greenskin spores can affect the swarm.

The overwhelming greenskin spores evoked Leviathan's bad memories, and the swarms on the surface of the planet looked disgusted.

They are so disgusting to Tyranid.

Because Leviathan and the greenskins had a fierce battle.

That was the Battle of Octareus at the end of the 41st millennium.

At that time, the branches of the Leviathan Hive Fleet continued to penetrate the territory of the Empire, causing huge losses to the Empire.

Former Inquisitor Fedus was determined to resist the Zerg tide on his own, claiming that he could not only defeat Leviathan, but also take this opportunity to wipe out other enemies of humanity in the galaxy.

But his theory was not believed, and his colleagues called him a radical and a fool.

In order to prove that his theory was correct, Fedus began his own tricks.

He destroyed several planets in a cruel and cold-blooded manner, created a large quarantine zone, and then managed to capture the Genestealer and lead Leviathan to the Greenskin Empire of Octareus.

Let the two alien races kill each other.

In this way, the Tyranids and Greenskins, two races that can grow and prosper rapidly in war, met.

After discovering the new feeding ground, the Leviathan Zerg Hive Fleet quickly invaded the Greenskin Empire.

Then the Tyranids were stunned by the Greenskins. For the first time, they were crushed by their own prey in numbers.

No matter how many swarms Leviathan puts in, it will be surrounded and crushed by more greenskins, and more and more greenskins gather from light-years away to support.

This put Tyran into a slump.

Fortunately, Leviathan is smarter than the greenskins. It quickly changed its strategy and no longer crushed like before, but switched to guerrilla warfare.

Only greenskins can make Tyran into a guerrilla war.

However, such a strategy still cannot defeat the greenskins.

Because the greenskins searched and hunted Tyran in a large area with more numbers, Leviathan was once on the verge of extinction.

It was horrified to find that.

Even if it desperately devoured biomass and produced swarms all the time, it could not catch up with the killing speed of the greenskins.

What's more terrifying is.

Those ugly greenskins became stronger and stronger in the war. Even the lowest-level greenskins could kill insects and devour their flesh and blood.

If this continues, it will surely fall into extinction!

Leviathan was in a desperate situation and had to change its strategy again. It was keenly aware of the weakness of the greenskins.

That is the power structure.

The greenskin army is not as monolithic as the swarm, but is composed of many tribes, and the relationship between them is not harmonious.

The reason why they can unite is all due to the suppression of the greenskin leader.

Therefore, Leviathan began to cultivate more powerful greenskins, Licart, who was specially used for assassination, to implement the decapitation tactic.

Get rid of the leader of the greenskin empire, Scarface.

It set up a perfect trap, using Licart to sneak attack and get rid of Scarface, completely laying the foundation for the victory of this war.

The situation was as Leviathan expected.

Shortly after the death of the greenskin leader Scarface, the power vacuum caused the greenskin bosses to start killing each other to decide the new leader.

In an instant.

The entire greenskin empire was torn apart, the internal fighting became increasingly fierce, and a large number of greenskins died in the civil war.

Before the new leader came out, no greenskins paid attention to those bugs at all.

These divided orc tribes easily became prey to the unified swarm and were defeated one by one.

Soon, the greenskins in the Octareus region were slaughtered like livestock.

Leviathan devoured a large amount of biomass to its heart's content, becoming the largest hive fleet in the galaxy and a greater threat to the human empire.

There is no doubt.

The plan of former Inquisitor Fedus failed, making Tyran even more powerful, and he received the judgment he deserved.

After this battle, the human empire was even more afraid of Tyran, believing that the greenskins could not be compared with Tyran.

Tyran is the strongest alien that humans have encountered and is difficult to defeat.

At present, all human resistance is only to delay the pace of the hive fleet. If no effective response strategy can be found.

The galaxy will eventually perish under the devouring of the hive.

But that is only the view of humans.

In fact.

The greenskins left a deep shadow on Leviathan.

It did not think it was a great victory, but a counterattack in desperation.

If there were any mistakes in the original decapitation strategy, it would perish.

Leviathan regards the Greenskins as equal opponents, and believes that if the Greenskins' intelligence evolves further, they will be a greater threat to the Tyranids.

In order to resist the Greenskins' threat in the future, it decided to use the genes in the Greenskins' spores to cultivate new Zergs.

In order to absorb the Greenskins' dominant genes, the Hive Fleet will become more powerful.

After a period of research, Leviathan finally cultivated a Zerg based on the Greenskins' genes.

These light green bugs that combine the dominant genes of the Tyranids and Greenskins are so powerful and have great growth potential.

But the final result not only disappointed it, but also caused more confusion.

Because this batch of green-skinned bugs are "mentally retarded", they will drool even after being cured. They just devour biomass every day, then sleep, and start beating around when they wake up.

Not only did they not obey orders, but they also attacked each other.

These guys even attacked node creatures under the leadership of the green-skinned insect boss.

to gain command authority.

But after gaining command, these guys had no tactics at all, and it was difficult to understand the instructions given by their superiors.

These chaotic behaviors disgust the Hive Mind, which advocates order.

But it still remained patient. Although it was a little chaotic, the green-skinned bugs were at least still under control.

Maybe these guys can become a special force for the Swarm.

However, the hesitation of the Hive Mind quickly worsened the situation of the entire Hive Fleet.

The green-skinned bug boss became increasingly powerful, challenging stronger node command creatures, and became the overlord of the Hive Fleet.

They even commandeered and coerced some biological ships to produce new green-skinned insects.

If you let it go up one or two levels.

Then it can become the strongest node command creature under the will of the insect hive, and under the interference of this guy, a large number of insect swarms have also been infected with the bad habits of the green skins, leading the insects to bad things.

They are led by many green-skinned insect node command creatures to challenge more node creatures.

In just a few months.

Almost one-fifth of the Tyranid swarm was conquered by the green-skinned worm boss. The entire swarm became increasingly chaotic, and most of the biomass was robbed by these barbaric guys.

A large number of insects began to starve.

Moreover, these green-skinned bugs are very rough with the bugs under their command. They will beat them until they scream when they wake up. When they are hungry, they will grab the bugs around them and devour them.

This series of situations made Leviathan panic a little. It felt that it had created a terrible insect demon with its own hands.

These green-skinned bugs are somewhat out of control. If this situation is not contained immediately, get rid of them.

Then these guys will finally challenge themselves.

Because the Hive Mind discovered.

The green-skinned insect boss looked at him a little differently, with a hint of challenge.

This is an extremely incredible thing among the Tyranid swarm.

But it happened.

The Tyranids' inability to harness the chaos within their Greenskin genes resulted in the Greenskin bosses challenging the Tyranids' Gestalt power structure and threatening the Hive Mind.

To address threats.

The Leviathan Hive Mind sent several Hive Overlords to eliminate the green-skinned bug boss.

The green-skinned bug boss, who combined the superior genes of Tyranids and green-skinned ones, was extremely terrifying. The hive overlords killed him at the cost of more than half of the casualties.

Afterwards, Leviathan ordered the swarm to attack all green-skinned insects, killing them all and melting the corpses.

It is not even willing to devour the biomass of these hybrid bugs.

So as not to leave any impact.

This failed biological research on green-skin spore genes caused the Hive Fleet to lose about one-third of its insect swarm.

It can be said to be a heavy loss.

For Leviathan, as long as the threat is resolved, the insect swarm can be replenished quickly.

But this chaos still left a deep impression on the memory of this hive fleet.

Now, Leviathan encountered green-skinned spores again on the desolate planet in the outer airspace of Baal, and those spores seemed to have been modified in some way.

It is more tenacious and has extremely stubborn genetic contamination properties.

If it is allowed to pollute the biological pool, it will cause more trouble.

Hiss~

Leviathan urgently issued new instructions to stop the insect swarms on the planet's surface from eating and destroy the reproductive cysts.

Then everyone retreated.

It's not that it's afraid of greenskins.

Even if it encounters a greenskin that is stronger than the previous greenskin empire, it will be confident of defeating the opponent.

But it doesn't want to have anything to do with these green-skin spore genes, lest these stupid things affect the intelligence of the insect swarm.

On the surface of the planet.

Those Tyranid swarms are also a bit disgusting and disgusting.

Many of the bugs here have been abused by the green-skinned bugs, and the genetically modified green-skinned spores released by the Savior gave them a vaguely familiar aura.

It almost didn't make the bugs nervous anymore.

After all, those green-skinned bugs were quite cruel at the time, and the bullying was barely engraved in the bug's genes.

After receiving the retreat order from the Hive Mind, these Tyranid swarms immediately destroyed all biological buildings and evacuated the planet along the biological pipelines.

Wait until all the insect swarms have evacuated.

The Leviathan Hive Fleet left the disgusting insect planet without hesitation, and the entire fleet disappeared into the airspace.

But what it didn't notice was.

When the Tyranids returned from the planet, they still brought back a lot of special green-skinned spores.

over time.

Small green mushrooms quietly grow inside some bioships that have received returned worms. These green mushrooms seem to be absorbing Tyranid genes...

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Barr.

Temporary messianic sanctuary.

Tens of thousands of senior administrative personnel are coming and going, extremely busy, coordinating the operation of the entire Baal system.

now.

Many Space Marine Chapters and their auxiliary fleets and servants, as well as the armed forces, administrative personnel, logistics personnel, engineering personnel, etc. of the Savior Territory, gathered here.

And there are hundreds of millions of star troops coming soon.

At the same time, the supplies provided by dozens of star systems in the Savior's territory have also arrived.

All this.

This has brought the most lively and prosperous period to this barren star system.

Under the transformation of the huge engineering team, the changes of various planets have been earth-shaking, and they are gradually becoming indestructible fortress planets.

"Alas, it's not difficult..."

Ron sat at his desk, using a mechanical computer to play the minesweeper game made for him by the data sage.

With a ding, the prompt of the file transmission sounded.

It's time to live.

He casually clicked on the game page and flipped through the file that had just been sent. It was the training situation of the space warriors.

"Tiberus, that kid, has a very positive attitude..."

Ron looked at the name of the man-eating shark on the first place of the advanced list and couldn't help but admire it.

After Tiberus got the new equipment on the loyal slide, he immediately led the man-eating shark into training and achieved good results.

They quickly changed their bad habit of saving ammunition, perfectly completed the training tasks set by the Savior, and achieved excellent results in many confrontational trainings.

This surprised other chapters.

In fact.

Tiberus couldn't sleep every night because of the ammunition he consumed.

But he still gave a death order, asking the Sharks to participate in the training with a desperate attitude.

Let the great Savior see their value.

Not only that.

Tiberus also quickly set up a shrine of the Golden Sun and the Savior in the chapter. The warriors of the Sharks prayed morning and night, worshiping the Emperor and the Savior at the same time.

That was extremely loyal.

The chapter leader got what he wanted.

His loyal beliefs and positive attitude got the attention of the Savior.

Ron included the Sharks in the list of advanced collectives and gave them the honor flags that their chapters desired.

Of course, it was not just honor, but also valuable material rewards.

Ron has discovered that using loyalty and honor to motivate Space Marines has a better effect.

Even if it was just training, they hoped to be stronger than other warriors and gain more honors.

Ron also decided secretly.

If Tiberus could maintain his positive attitude, the legendary weapon he promised would be given to this kid.

After all, who doesn't like loyal, capable and capable subordinates? Other chapter leaders still have to learn more.

After he finished processing the Space Marines' documents, he pressed the communicator on the table.

He signaled the guards to bring in the people waiting for an audience.

"Savior!"

A biological sage wearing a red mechanical robe walked in.

He was a little anxious: "After further research by the Biological Research Institute, those genetically modified green spores are highly adaptable to the environment and difficult to eradicate.

And these green spores are very likely to be used by Tyran, causing more impact.

It is recommended that you use it with caution. Perhaps we have to remove the green spore torpedoes in the outer airspace of Baal..."

"It's too late."

Ron frowned and shook his head:

"According to the latest wave signal, those green spore torpedoes have been released.

Now the Green Research Institute is waiting for information about Tyran's movements and preparing to go to that planet for research. Maybe you can follow..."

Nowadays, biologists in the Savior Territory have different differences in the research of alien genetic technology.

Roughly divided into radicals and conservatives.

Fortunately, both of them are only differences in the degree of use and attitude, and there is no attitude of almost complete prohibition like the Imperial Mechanic Church.

Ron himself has no inclination, whether radical or conservative, whichever plan is suitable.

This time, he nodded in agreement to the green spore experiment.

He was not worried that Tyranids would use the genes of greenskins. It seemed that there was no relevant case in his impression. If the Tyranids could use the genes of greenskins, they would have used them long ago.

No need to wait until now.

Those special greenskin spores came from the Steel Teeth Tribe, and Rogo's mark was engraved deep in their genes. They were not too worried that they would be seized by the Leviathan Hive Mind.

Leviathan was not yet able to forcibly take away the dominance of another race from the Little Sun.

Ron might not be able to stop the real Hive Mind outside the galaxy.

But it was no problem to stop Leviathan.

What's more.

He wanted to get some high-level genes of Tyranids and create some new greenskins or bugs through biological experiments.

For example, he wanted to get some greenskins that merged the genes of Tyranids, so that they had the excellent genes of both sides.

Wouldn't that be very powerful?

Maybe his own bug clones could be further optimized?

More than 40 years ago.

The great biological sage Moss made a bug clone for him in the biological laboratory deep in the spire mansion.

Moss said at the beginning that we need to capture high-level Tyranids for experiments in order to further optimize.

We didn't have that ability before.

It should be no problem now. Maybe this time we have a chance to get the genes of Leviathan for research.

While Ron was thinking.

The biological sage bowed and hurriedly left the office.

He had to find his old rival in the Greenskin Research Institute and study those greenskin spores with him.

After Ron sent the optimization instructions for the insect clones to Moss, he received a new communication.

After coming to Bar, his workload increased a lot.

If he hadn't had a complete management system, he would have been burned out long ago. He wouldn't have been nailed to his desk like Brother Guilliman.

The new communication is from the Tau Empire.

The Ether Commander of the Tau Empire respectfully stated that their fleet has arrived at the edge of the Baal System and is ready to follow orders to participate in the battle.

Ron did not give too many instructions and transferred the command to Taco and the main strategy room.

"Waaagh—"

Soon, a new projection communication came.

As soon as he turned on the communication, he heard the ghostly cries and howls of the greenskins. In the projection, Gangya stood like a heavy tank.

Gangya bowed his head and saluted, and said in a rough voice:

"Brother Luo, our big guy is here!"

The leader's words were concise and to the point, but lacked some specific information.

"The great, despicable and cunning Brother Luo!"

The "elegant" figure of the crowbar squeezed in, with a smile on his ugly face.

He carefully reported the specific situation of the green skin:

"Our Rogge Fortress has been built and has arrived at the area on the edge of the Baal System. We are here to say hello to you. The little man from Taco has already told us about the situation. We will obey his command. .

Go fight those stinky bugs! "

This top student from the green-skin college of Zhongsi College has become the military advisor of the Gangya Tribe.

Fortunately, the Steel Teeth tribe still has wise green skins, otherwise communication would be difficult, at least not so easy to communicate with people other than themselves.

Ron had a general understanding of the situation and praised the crowbar's despicable cunning.

He didn't have too many worries about the combat effectiveness of the Gangya tribe.

He has studied the records of the Battle of Octarius and believes that the greenskins are a war race that is not inferior to the Tyranids.

It's just that I'm a little behind in intelligence.

Nowadays, the Steel Teeth Tribe has trained several great green-skinned intellects, and this shortcoming has been somewhat made up for.

And he is the absolute leader behind these greenskins.

As long as he doesn't die, there won't be any big problems in uniting the greenskins.

I believe these greenskins will achieve better results.

After learning about the green skin's situation, Ron ended the communication.

The main space forces for this war are basically ready, including the Redemption Fleet, the auxiliary fleets of your Chapters, the Tau Empire Fleet, and the Greenskin Battle Satellite.

As for the small fleets of the Astra Militarum that transport troops, they play no role in space battles.

If they can successfully transport the Astra Militarum to Baal, that's good.

Fortunately, the Savior Territory has sent a very large troop transport ship and a redemption fleet to pick them up.

Ron took stock of Barr's situation.

Now the construction of Baal's defensive fortress front has come to an end. The Storm Army, many Space Marine Chapters, the Redemption Fleet, the Tau Empire Fleet, and the Steel Teeth Greenskin Tribe are all in place.

Those Astra Militarum troops would also arrive in a few days.

Now all that's left is his half-brother from the subspace - the blood-devouring demon Kabanha.

But that person couldn't do it himself.

The think tanks have already constructed the subspace demon summoning ritual on Baal's moon, and are waiting for the blood-devouring madman to come.

When the time comes, Kabanha will be teleported to the satellite to defend against the swarm of insects.

Fight for the empire!

Ron suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a support force that had not yet arrived.

That is the fleet of Regent Guilliman.

But the other party is still floating in the subspace, and there is no news of its possible arrival.

He had little hope for this.

After all, Brother Guilliman has a physique that can never catch up. It would be great if he could rush to clean up the mess...

Ron raised his head slightly.

Looking at the huge star map projection in mid-air, it marked the locations of various fleets and the known Leviathan Hive Fleet.

Suddenly, the pattern of the Leviathan Hive Fleet slowly disappeared from the outer space of the Baal System.

They lost track of it again.

After the battle in Hades, Leviathan seemed to have learned its lesson.

Not only did it separate many tentacle fleets, it also developed stronger concealment methods, which meant that Leviathan was even more difficult to deal with.

Raid can be launched from any area at any time.

It is difficult to defend in advance.

Ron was a little worried about the small fleets of the Astra Militarum, hoping that they would not be attacked by Leviathan.

That's hundreds of millions of lives, and it's also a relatively important defensive force.

He could feel that the shadow of war was approaching.

The war is about to begin.

The Leviathan Hive Fleet has devoured so many planets in the Empire, killed trillions of humans, and committed numerous crimes.

This wave.

Humans, the Tau Empire, Greenskins, and Daemons join forces to fight.

Such a loyal camp.

He will never be willing to do anything until Leviathan is beaten to the turds! ——

Baal galaxy space.

A small fleet of Astra Militarum troop transports sailed at top speed.

Go in the direction of Baal.

The Tyranids' shadow covers the Baal System.

Ordinary troop transport fleets like theirs have no conditions for subspace navigation and can only transport troops to Baal in the most primitive way.

This fleet was temporarily organized.

The empire has done its best to find all the troops that can support it, and then stuffed them into troop carriers and sent them over.

Will these people arrive on time and will they be attacked?

It's beyond anyone's control.

The top leaders of the Astra Militarum even believed that in such a horrific war, if one third of these hundreds of millions of people could reach Baal alive, it would be a victory.

As for whether they could come back alive, they could only rely on the Emperor's blessing.

Inside the command ship cabin, a special residence.

This is a more luxurious area with bedrooms, offices, dressing rooms, bathrooms, etc.

It is also equipped with special servants.

In the past, at this time.

The owner of this residence would taste red wine from all over the empire in the living room area.

But now.

He has no thoughts.

The young commander of the Astra Militarum, the elite of the Empire, was kneeling at the Emperor's shrine at this moment:

"Under the witness of the stars, I, a loyal citizen of the Empire, sincerely pray to you, the Emperor, the Lord of Mankind.

Emperor, guide me through the stars, may your light illuminate my path and protect me to reach my destination on time.

May your will be with me until the mission is completed.

For the Emperor, for the Empire!"

The young commander had realized what a terrible fate he would face through some clues.

But he accepted it with pleasure.

I only hope that he and the soldiers can arrive at the battlefield alive, and as the currency of the Emperor, play their due value.

In fact.

The young commander had already asked someone to send a letter back to Holy Terra in advance.

It was a suicide note.

He knew that since he accepted the order to participate in this terrible war, he had no hope of survival.

...

Middle-level barracks area.

Armed sailor Eli patrolled the rusty corridors with a laser rifle.

He must be alert at all times and resolve any possible conflicts and threats.

Every ship in the Imperial Fleet has an armed sailor unit stationed inside.

To defend against possible threats inside the ship.

When an armed sailor is assigned to the ship he is to serve, there is no turning back.

From that day on.

They are part of the ship, and the ship is part of them.

The armed sailors share the liquid taken from the ship in a solemn ceremony and drink the oil mixed with spices, so that the essence of the ship flows in their blood.

Just like they move in the corridors and passages like blood vessels in the ship.

At the same time, they swear to kill any enemy who threatens the ship and the ship's commander.

Under normal circumstances.

After serving, the armed sailors will never leave the ship again until they retire or die.

There are always a few who may survive to retire.

The dangers on the ship are no less than those on the ground.

Long-term subspace navigation has caused many deadly dangers on the ship, such as distorted monsters and gene stealers hidden in the lower decks, pipes, and mechanical rooms.

Even some dangerous stowaways, even demons.

"Have you heard the rumor?"

Eli suddenly asked his fellow sailor next to him:

"After we arrive at the destination, we all have to get off the ship, and there is no order to return. They said the order will be issued tomorrow.

Not just us.

Even the slaves responsible for cleaning the deck will get laser rifles.

Go down with us..."

He originally thought that he would retire and leave the ship safely, or die in a conflict on the ship.

He never thought that one day he would get off the ship halfway.

What is going on?

This slightly weird news made Eli a little confused.

"Don't listen to some messy news."

The fellow sailor didn't care: "The crazy old guy near the chapel said that there was a monster with red skin, long tongue and horns at the bottom of the ship.

Where in the world can there be such a monster?"

Soon, the footsteps of the two armed sailors went away.

"Tsk, that kid isn't talking about a blood-letting demon kid, is he?" A rough voice came from the door of the passage...