Chapter 43 The Gift From Brother Mao (34k) Please Read On

Chapter 43: Brother Mao’s gift (3.4k) Please read it

The Tyranids, also known as the Great Devourer, are predatory creatures from outside the galaxy. No one knows where they come from. They seem to exist only to devour, evolve and expand their population.

The Zerg are the natural enemies of all races. They generally appear in the galaxy in the form of hive fleets, which are clusters of giant space life forms that can transport or produce smaller individuals within their bodies.

The Bonecrusher fleet that Isayama Kenmei was in stopped sailing in the subspace outside the Octarius system.

This is because a collective consciousness that is so powerful that it is almost a god appears in the subspace channel in front, suffocating all space activities in the Octalius galaxy, making subspace navigation or communication impossible.

That was the arrival of the supreme [Hive Mind] near the Leviathan fleet, one of the main fleets of the Zerg fleet. It was so terrifying that the subspace was distorted.

Once upon a time, every planet in the Octarius galaxy was covered with dense green vegetation and filled with mushrooms formed from orc spores.

But now the surroundings are surrounded by huge star rocks that are as bare as planets. You can still see the green appearance of the past. It is rare that these greenskins are not so noisy, and their eyes are full of solemnity.

The tragic situation after being attacked by the Zerg is that everything on a planet, including bacteria and even the atmosphere on the planet's surface, will be absorbed by the Tyranids.

Nowadays, there are only giant rock blocks that look like desolate asteroids, and the wreckage of the Greenskin fleet is all that is left in space, floating alone in the universe.

This method, which is more ruthless than plucking the hair of a goose, is the reason why the Tyranids have become the mortal enemies of all races in the galaxy. They are cruel and have no mercy at all.

"You see, boys."

The huge body of Salaka the Bonebreaker was intimidating just by standing up from the throne.

Its glaring eyes were bigger than a copper bell, and its mouth was breathing heavily like a blower.

"This is what our enemies, those damn bugs did, waaagh!!!"

The orcs are waaagh when they are happy, and they are waaagh when they are angry.

With the leader taking the lead, these grumpy old orcs were of course not to be outdone, and they all wanted to fight those damn bugs to the death.

"It doesn't make sense..."

"Can we allow these damn bugs to roam overhead? What a shame."

But Isayama Nomei knew that these green, big guys were not angry about their dead companions.

But because I can't do it now! Immediately! Have a good fight with the bugs and feel angry and waaagh! ! !

Orcs don't think there's anything wrong with a large number of casualties, and they think death is not a bad thing. As long as you have a good fight before you die, your life will be worth it.

"What a death, what a WAAAGH!!!"

"More boys, more death, more WAAAAGH!!!"

"More boys, more deaths. And then we win! We all become bigger orcs! Bigger WAAAAAGH!!!"

These are the reasons why these green monsters can still be the most cheerful race in this desperate universe.

Death is just a reincarnation. As long as the orcs are buried in the soil after death, new orc boys will continue to grow from the soil.

"Notify the whole army"

Bonecrusher grabbed an orc communication boy by the collar, picked him up like a chicken and roared a few times.

“Full speed ahead!!!”

Bonebreaker Salaka turned to look at Isayama Nomei, and his tone suddenly softened a bit.

"Gul'dan, help me debug the teleportation device. I want to be the first on the battlefield!"

"Okay, I understand."

Isayama Nomei nodded and said he understood. He took one last look at the desolate universe outside that was full of bombed debris and then turned and left.

The situation is far worse than what Ken Isayama imagined. He has passed at least a hundred planets along the way, and all of them are covered with rock and soil that even the Zerg cannot eat.

How much organic matter has been swallowed and brought back to the nest, and how many new Zerg biological warships and terrifying monsters will be born.

The reason why the Tyranids are so difficult for the Empire, Orcs, Eldar, and Tau is that these monsters digest and absorb the organic matter of the entire planet. These monsters are getting more and more alive, and they will continue to absorb genes to transform themselves and transform themselves. Become a more deadly killing machine.

Their evolution is unimaginable, and the Tyranids will devour everything, including any organic matter or even anything corrupted by Chaos into a ball of warp energy.

The insect swarm will also change all the time. [Insect Hive Mind] will build a new army and adapt to the opponent's strategy through genetic mutation and absorption of the opponent's genes according to the enemy's weapons, tactics, and characteristics.

Isayama Norimei felt that if he could use psychic will instead of [Hive Mind] to control the huge Zerg fleet, then at least the material universe would go sideways.

It's a pity that just thinking about it, the terrifying shadow that almost covered the entire subspace that Isayama Norimei felt just now was only part of the projection of [Zerg Will]. He had a premonition that if he took a look at that thing, he might become idiot.

There are no Zerg fleets around now. They must have taken the organic explosives from the entire Octalius galaxy and headed for the home planet of the Orc Empire of Octalius.

At least, Kenmei Isayama and the orcs have the same interests. They are all eager to kill the swarm. Every orc is a pursuer who fights happily on the battlefield and then faces death calmly. Kenmei Isayama, on the other hand, cannot get as many points as possible if he does not go to the battlefield.

Kenmei Isayama came to the machine room, but when he opened the door, he saw that it was full of fart spirits. From one end of the hangar to the other, it was almost full of fart spirits.

It was so dense that Kenmei Isayama felt that if he walked over, he would probably step on many fart spirits to death.

So many fart spirits gathered together, are they going to rebel?

After recalling the memory of this body, Kenmei Isayama found the reason.

As expected, this group of fart spirits should be here to buy lottery tickets, so there is a long queue.

At the front of the team, the few skill masters who were timid in front of Kenmei Isayama now acted like masters with proud expressions. They skillfully collected the teeth they broke off from the fart spirits and gave them a "lottery ticket".

The teeth collected nearby had already piled up into a small mountain, almost reaching the knees of Kenmei Isayama's ancient giant, which showed how hot the business was.

Some fart spirits won the prize and jumped three feet high, jumping around. But this was only a minority, and more of them were so sad that their thighs were about to break, blaming themselves for not having such good luck.

Soon, a skill master who was happily counting teeth, wanting to see how many teeth he could earn today, accidentally glanced at the door of the warehouse and was instantly scared out of his wits.

The person wearing the shiny armor was their direct leader, the "great skill master", who was kicked his colleague's butt in a hurry.

So several "technical tyrants" reacted and immediately used whips to drive away the fart spirits that blocked Jianshan Xianmei's progress. Some of them were so stupid that they were killed by the technical tyrants and kicked into the garbage dump, cursing and yelling.

Even if the order of the queue was messed up, these little things huddled together and dared not have any objections.

When they saw the remaining fart spirits obediently make way, these technical tyrants smiled flatteringly and surrounded Jianshan Xianmei respectfully like lackeys to let him in.

Jianshan Xianmei exchanged a few words with the "technical tyrants" and let them continue their previous work, after all, their work was more important.

He also politely declined the bribe from his subordinates that the huge mountain of teeth belonged to him. (Orcs use teeth as currency)

The "technical tyrant" was recruiting soldiers, but there were too many soldiers, so he had to buy lottery tickets to be selected.

There is a weapon designed specifically for fart spirits, called mini cans. These mini cans for fart spirits look similar to the big cans for greenskins. Anyway, both of them can be used to chop shrimps.

So no fart spirit can refuse the opportunity to wear such a cool can and show off in front of those hateful green guys. No fart spirit!

Fart spirits have always been oppressed and ordered around by stronger greenskins, but wearing this iron can can give them the power to beat up and even kill the orcs who bully them.

This has led to an endless stream of people signing up, and they can only decide by lottery.

Isayama Kenmei even saw that "Tiaotiao" seemed to be among the fart spirits in the queue. The coward almost dug himself into the ground.

So what Isayama Kenmei just talked to these fart spirits was

"Fart Missile" is also short of people, so let them simply add the quota for Fart Missile to the quota for this iron can, and then tell these fart spirits that they won the prize.

Most of the fart spirits are not so smart, they only know that the quota has increased because of this shiny big guy.

"He is quite nice."

"No need to thank me, it's all my duty."

Jianshan Xianmei smiled and shook his head. He went to another machine room and dragged out the last time to debug the transmission machine of "Bone Crusher".

This time it is not just one, but many. First of all, the elite troops must be directly sent to the battlefield where the orcs and the Zerg are fighting, and then the follow-up troops will be sent to the battlefield in large quantities through other means.

The "Ancient Giant" that Jianshan Xianmei is riding will also be the first to arrive at the battlefield with the bone crusher Saraka.

"You can't get a tiger cub without going into the tiger's den!"

So Jianshan Xianmei must upgrade "Ancient Giant" again after debugging the transmission machine.

This time when he was studying the orcs' psychic power, the psychic boy who was dissected spoke.

The scene was terrifying. When Kenmei Isayama was looking for where the psychic boy stored his psychic energy, this thing flew directly into the air, and then its eyes, nose and mouth emitted a lot of burning green flames.

Is this guy possessed?

It was the spirits of the two supreme gods of the orcs, "Gao Ge" and "Mao Ge".

This unreliable second brother Gao Mao didn't even notice that Gul'dan's inner core had been replaced, and he thought it was the loyalist from the "Ji Ba Boy" to the "Big Ji Ba".

This made Kenmei Isayama receive the blessing of "Second Brother Gao Mao" again, and his technical level of the Big Ji Ba was directly upgraded to the level of the "Ji Ba" leader.

Further, Kenmei Isayama felt that he now thought that a piece of garbage was a treasure.

"Damn, so excited."

A large amount of rich green waaagh positions emerged around Kenmei Isayama, which was a natural fluctuation as the leader of the "Ji Ba".

The giant garbage mountain behind Kenmei Isayama moved and began to float in the air automatically.

Hand rubbing nuclear bomb?

He wants to build something more advanced

The knowledge and mission given to Kenmei Isayama by "Ge Ge" is to build the "waaagh" annihilation-level psychic artillery that can destroy everything, so that these ignorant country bumpkins from the extragalactic galaxy can see what the technology of the orcs is (?).

With Ge Ge's support, Kenmei Isayama even thinks he can shoot down the main ship of the Zerg Leviathan.

The activated teleportation device flashes with unknown light, and the arc lightning balls around make crackling sounds

After getting ready, the bone crusher Saraka, wearing a giant heavy armor, raised the more than three-meter-long power claw in his hand, uttered a deafening "Waaagh" and rushed into the teleportation portal, followed by the orc elites behind him.

And more follow-up troops were directly airdropped into the battlefield through the "boulder".

Today, I turned the lunch money into a new cover, and changed the cover hehe