Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

"There is no solution?"

Cecisela's voice was trembling, not because of fear, but because of confusion and pain about the future.

"Have."

Sigma pulled everyone into the Huangliang system. He pondered for a long time and said:

“We want to allow rebellion to happen, to allow Chaos to break apart.

Only by surviving in the cracks can we wait for changes.

This is the only way to survive.

others…

Maybe we can get a lot at the beginning, but we can’t keep it.”

"Is it necessary to fight so hard? Wait until the Chinese army comes back..."

"There is no Celestial Empire!"

Sigma suddenly roared with rage.

“Give up your hope for others to save you. Become a dog for others. Just bear with being looked down upon. Even if you are killed, you cannot bark!

If you don’t want to be a dog, then become a human being on your own!”

After calming down, Sigma said in a deep voice, "Who else has a different opinion?"

“A lot of people will die.”

"If you want to make progress, you have to make sacrifices. It's good enough to get the opportunity by killing some people."

"No problem, do you want to tell Erda?"

"…Don't tell her. I know her, so she can't know."

"She is your wife."

"Even if she is my father, I can't do that."

"What about the Primarchs? Do they want to know?"

"You know, I will build a separate space for them and teach and guide them personally."

John and others stood up to greet and leave.

They accepted their fate and their inevitable death.

It is difficult to conquer the world, and the enemy is fierce and cunning.

It is even more difficult to protect the world. Enemies are hiding in the dark and waiting for an opportunity to strike, and those former friends have become daggers from behind.

. .

"So... can you do it?"

The middle-aged man was lying on the operating table. He looked at the big guy circling around him, scratching his ears and cheeks, and was speechless.

He should have complained but he didn't have too much emotion. His heart beat steadily in his open chest, pumping blood throughout his body.

Coming here was really a last resort, as his whole family was starving to death. He heard that he could be given food here, and when he saw that his family was actually being given food, he came here.

Unexpectedly, this rich man (the stupid son of a landlord) did not seem to be very smart, and he would lose his life here.

It doesn’t matter. Without the relief food they gave, my family members would have died. Without my own consumption, my family members can live a little longer.

"Well...don't worry, let me think about it."

Sigma held the removed gallbladder in one hand. He forgot which of the two organs, the liver and gallbladder, should be transformed first.

Can’t remember…

Let’s try and error first.

Sigma: "Most people today can't stand this kind of genetic modification."

White Mouse No. 1:?

"But I thought you could."

White rat:!

The chest cavity was sutured and nutrient solution and sedatives were injected.

The man's body was expanding, his skinny frame from years of malnutrition being filled out with strong muscles.

Bioalchemy transformed his body and the operation was successful.

At the same time, a few weak wails were heard, and then there was no further sound.

"What is that sound?"

“The voice of progress, my friend.”

Help the man up; his wounds have healed and will not affect his movements.

"Usotan... a nice name. Go to the brain-computer interface to learn the new recruits' tutorial, and then go get your weapon."

After the subject left, Makado, who had dealt with the first batch of logistical matters, came to Sigma with a secret-level document for his signature.

"It's normal that you can't remember clearly. Their transformation is indeed... well, a bit excessive."

"The use of biotechnology seems a bit too open... How shameful!"

This is not a complaint.

Most people think of sub-humans as just having a slightly different body shape, or having animal ears on top.

In fact, the range of subhumans is extremely wide, including those with feathers, scales, cow heads and horse faces, and even those who reproduce by laying eggs...

Even so, it still has a humanoid appearance and seems to be able to be connected with the concept of "human".

When Malcador first arrived, he encountered a giant spider, and then discovered that it was also a human.

Putting aside the fact that they do not have human appearance, can lay densely packed eggs in their tails, can spin silk, and like to eat insects.

They are right.

As for those guys who defected to the subspace, what they produced were the best of the best.

The flesh and blood of hundreds of thousands of people have merged into a sticky meatball, with a rough body surface covered with eyes and gaping mouths - this is a human being.

I play Sheda, but I don't understand it. I think humans have to overcome difficulties, so they turn their bodies inside out and outside out, and leave their internal organs outside to dry - this is also human.

Like to learn knowledge, but the brain is too big to move, top-heavy, pushing up the limbs and torso, and the torso is shriveled like an underdeveloped four-fingered palm - this is still a human being.

The above is relatively normal and understandable.

As for those who take out their nervous systems to make webs, or gather together to become slime, it is already commonplace on the human home planet.

Whenever Sigma recalled the scene he saw when he first landed, his blood pressure would rise and he would be filled with murderous intent.

"The bolt weapon has been designed. Please approve it."

Malcador was not very fond of this kind of weapon. They were noisy and heavy, not convenient for a single soldier to carry, and had limited endurance - how many large explosive bombs could a soldier carry even if he was fully armed?

Do you really rely on logistics to deliver ammunition to you in a harsh battlefield?

But Gaussian decomposition weapons are too expensive.

Laser gun... Star God added a patch to the duality of light, so that the energy of the beam can cause the same damage as live ammunition the moment it comes into contact with an entity, and it is no problem to penetrate half a meter of concrete in a building.

However, this thing will break down immediately if it encounters an environment with heavy moisture, as it does not have enough energy to store.

In comparison, the advantages of explosive arrow weapons are strong: they are highly adaptable and can be used and cause damage under any circumstances; they are cheap and powerful enough.

Despite the pressure of logistical explosion, Sigma approved the production of weapons.

Facing the polished and gleaming armor, Sigma entered the armor room. The warhammer had automatically transformed into a long sword as needed.

He no longer had a name, only the Emperor as a code name and a symbol that united humanity.

He will lead mankind to defeat the enemy, and eventually leave the cradle and ascend as a whole.

Facing the first rays of sunshine in the early morning, Usotan planted the lightning flag of the Storm Legion on the highest peak.

The first army of the Imperium of Man, the Storm Legion, is announced. They will unify Terra and defeat the warlords.

Wearing heavy armor, holding an automatic rocket launcher and a chainsaw sword with a loud noise, with a crossed lightning and eagle logo on the chest, the transformed warrior goes to war.

The surrounding warlords jeered at the man who called himself "Emperor" and his army, and that was it.

They all thought that he was just another ambitious person or a madman and did not take this army seriously.

There are so many similar things. Who knows who they are?

Soon, the warlords will no longer be happy.