Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

The war band leader's deep eyes swept through the dark space, trying to find any signs of life. However, there was nothing except darkness.

A decaying breath came from the depths of this space, and it vaguely revealed a bit of disgusting bloody breath. This breath seemed to be the traces left by the vicissitudes of time, which made people shudder.

This is the deepest part of the hive city, an area full of mystery. Generally speaking, this area is called the "pipeline area" by the rulers of the hive city.

The origin of this name is closely related to its unique geographical location and importance. The pipeline area is located in the core area of ​​the hive city and is the energy supply center of the entire city.

Unless there is a major accident in the energy pipeline connecting the entire hive city and other lines, otherwise, no one will open the gate connecting the pipeline area.

The Empire has very strict management of energy pipelines. Not only does it require regular inspection and maintenance, but it also stipulates that under normal circumstances, unless there is an emergency, it is strictly forbidden to open the gate connecting the pipeline area without authorization.

Such regulations are to ensure the stability and safety of energy supply and avoid accidents caused by improper operation.

Since its construction, this nest city has witnessed three thousand years of vicissitudes. The ancient buildings have become more and more solemn and dignified in the grinding of time, as if telling the history of the past.

The last time the gate of the pipeline area was opened was two thousand years ago. Three thousand years have passed, and this city has experienced countless glories and declines. Those once prosperous streets have become dilapidated, and only the occasional wind is still telling the past.

This space has not been set foot in for more than two thousand years. Even the rulers of this nest city do not know what kind of monster is hidden in this closed space for two thousand years.

During these long years, legends and rumors about this space have been heard, but no one dares to set foot easily and uncover the mysterious veil. It is said that explorers once strayed into this place, but without exception, they disappeared without a trace, and no one has ever seen their traces again.

In the past two thousand years, this space has become a forbidden area in the eyes of the world, and even the powerful class dare not explore it easily. The secrets of this space are deeply buried in the long river of history, and no one dares to touch it.

The Astartes with the blood of Sanguinius flowing in their eyes entered this mysterious space, and their eyes revealed a firm determination. No matter what unknowns and challenges are hidden in this space, they can't stop these brave warriors from moving forward.

They know that as the descendants of Sanguinius, they are responsible for the mission of protection. No matter what difficulties they encounter ahead, they must move forward without hesitation.

There is a mysterious atmosphere in this space, as if unknown dangers may jump out at any time. However, this cannot make the Astartes retreat.

They have experienced countless battles, faced various difficulties and obstacles, and finally turned danger into safety. It is these experiences that make their hearts more determined and their bodies stronger. Now, they have to face new challenges again.

There is no lighting facility in the dusty pipeline area, but for the Astartes, there is basically no difference between having light and not having light.

They have long been adapted to fighting in this dark environment. With their keen intuition and experience, the Astartes can move freely in this intricate pipeline system.

The transformation surgery to become an Astartes not only gives the superhuman warriors unparalleled power, but also gives them many extraordinary abilities.

Among these abilities, the night vision ability is particularly worth mentioning. In a dark environment, they can still see everything around them clearly, which is undoubtedly a great advantage for them when performing tasks.

During a secret mission, the warriors were required to go deep behind enemy lines at night. With the night vision ability, they can quickly find the target in the dark and successfully complete the task, thus avoiding a potential crisis.

This ability not only makes them an indispensable existence on the battlefield, but also enables them to always maintain a high level of combat effectiveness when facing complex environments.

The warband leader and the Honor Guard marched in the dark for half an hour. Suddenly, the warband leader walking in the front stopped as if he was electrocuted.

His eyes were fixed on the front, and a trace of doubt and vigilance appeared on his face. Because he felt an unusual breath, this breath made him alert.

The Chapter Master ordered the Honor Guard to quickly assemble and form a fighting stance. They nervously grasped their weapons and stood ready. For a moment, the originally silent darkness was shrouded in a tense atmosphere.

The Honor Guard following the Chapter Master immediately entered a state of alert. These loyal warriors raised their chainsaw swords and bolters, ready to guard against dangers from all directions at any time.

Their eyes were firm, and their faces were full of responsibility and commitment, as if they were ready to give everything to protect the Chapter Master at any time.

The Chapter Master's eyes were like torches, scanning the surrounding environment, trying to discern potential threats. He had experienced countless battles and knew that in a battle full of dangers, vigilance was the key to survival.

At the front of the team, the Chapter Master slowly leaned down, and his palm covered with red ceramic steel armor gently stroked the ground, and a green mucus with a foul smell appeared in the sight of the Astartes.

The accompanying Honor Guard quickly deployed a strict alert formation beside the Chapter Master, their eyes were like torches, and the weapons in their hands shone with cold light.

The Chapter Master himself took off his helmet and revealed a firm face. He was not afraid of the dirty mucus at all, but regarded it as a baptism of battle. He stuffed the disgusting mucus into his mouth, as if swearing his determination and courage.

The transformation surgery gave the Astartes many special abilities. They can analyze the memories of the organism by eating a part of the organism.

This ability enables them to obtain rich information, so that they can better adapt to the environment and exert amazing strength. But this ability is not invincible. The Astartes also need to learn to use wisdom and courage to deal with powerful enemies.

This green mucus with a foul smell is extremely disgusting when it enters the mouth. The taste and smell of the Astartes are far superior to ordinary people. This mucus is simply a hellish torture for the Astartes.

But the Chapter Master himself did not care about these details. He knew that as an Astartes warrior, it was important to give full play to the overall strength of the Chapter.

The green mucus slid down the esophagus to the stomach, and the biological enzymes in the Chapter Master's body began to decompose and analyze the memories and information contained in it. The biological chip in the Chapter Master's stomach quickly processed the data, combining the heroic deeds and combat experience in the history of the Chapter with his own actual combat experience.

After a moment, the Chapter Master slowly opened his eyes. His eyes revealed a kind of firmness and determination, as if he was ready to make a comprehensive assessment and response to the battle situation.

Through the mucus he had just ingested, the Chapter Master keenly sensed the unique smell of this mysterious liquid. It was a smell he had smelled countless times, deep into his bones, and unforgettable. A sharp light flashed in the Chapter Master's eyes, he clenched his fists, and he already had the answer in his heart.

This mysterious mucus contains genetic fragments of a certain creature, which are like codes, hiding the mysteries of life.

After in-depth analysis, the warband leader found that some of these genetic fragments were surprisingly similar to human genes.

As for some other fragments, the feelings they brought were completely different, as if a sudden storm attacked our hearts without warning.

These fragments were full of disorder and chaos, making them unpredictable, like a vast ocean with countless unknown risks hidden in it.

If nothing unexpected happened, this pile of green mucus with a foul smell should belong to the gene stealers, those monsters that gave Grand Marshal Krieg a headache.

They are mysterious and omnipresent, like terrifying ghosts, making it difficult to guard against them. Gene stealers have super strong reproductive ability and adaptability. They can steal the genetic information of organisms and evolve themselves into more terrifying existences based on this information.

"Stay alert and keep moving forward!" The warband leader put on his helmet again and fixed it tightly on his head to ensure that the connection between the helmet and the armor was correct.

Under the dim light, the viewing hole on the helmet emitted a shocking red light. The red light was like a blazing flame, illuminating the face of the warband leader, showing his firm determination and fearless courage.

The warband leader's eyes flashed with red light, as if he could see through everything and leave the enemy nowhere to hide. He held the war blade tightly in both hands, his muscles were tense and powerful, as if he was ready to swing it out at any time to defeat the enemies one by one.

His back was straight and his chest was bulging high, showing the pride and honor of being a warrior.

The surrounding warriors saw the warband leader like this, and their morale was boosted. They knew that as long as the warband leader was there, they would be invincible. The warband leader was like a bright torch, illuminating their way forward and leading them to the other side of victory.

"We are still sixteen kilometers away from our destination. Before we reach our destination, we may be attacked by Genestealers at any time!"

The Chapter Master waved his chainsaw sword as if waving a flag of victory. His voice was like thunder, spreading throughout the battlefield: "For the great Emperor, for the Empire, we must awaken the sleeping Red Dome Blood! Even if the front is full of dangers, even if we need to pay the price of our lives, we will never retreat!"

The warriors around him heard the call of the Chapter Master, and they all raised their weapons and shouted:

"For the Empire, for the Red Dome Blood, we are willing to give everything!" Their eyes were full of determination and determination. There was only one thing in their hearts, that is, to awaken the sleeping Red Dome Blood.

The Chapter Master's resolute voice echoed in the ears of every warrior through the internal communication of Astartes. His words were like a battle horn, inspiring the members of the Glory Guard to devote themselves to this decisive battle for the fate of mankind.

They were silent, not because of fear, but because they were ready to sacrifice for the Lord of Mankind. In their hearts, death is only the gateway to glory, and they are willing to pay the price of their lives for it.

The words of the Chapter Master made every warrior feel the heavy responsibility on their shoulders. They understood that in this battle, they would face unprecedented challenges. But it was this challenge that made them more determined and willing to fight for the future of mankind and the honor of the Honor Guard.

In the communication system, the voice of the Chapter Master was firm and powerful: "We will face unprecedented enemies, but we must defeat them, for humanity, for glory!"

Every warrior held his weapon tightly, his expression was firm, and the fire in their hearts burned more vigorously.

Carrying the glory of the Chapter and the firm belief, the figure of the Cherubim Chapter disappeared in the depths of darkness. They bravely faced the unknown enemy, and in their hearts, the flames of war that never went out burned, and their eyes revealed their firm confidence in victory.

In this pipeline area that has not been opened for more than two thousand years, it was as quiet as if time had stopped. Except for the sizzling sound made by the high-voltage current passing through, there was only the heavy footsteps of the Astartes.

They groped forward in the darkness, taking every step carefully, as if walking on thin ice.

Every corner of the pipeline area was filled with a dull atmosphere, as if this land had been asleep for too long and was unwilling to wake up. The Astartes were under pressure and tried to wake up this sleeping land.

The Astartes bravely moved forward on the road, and the seemingly calm scene concealed countless crises. In every shadow, there are evil monsters hiding, waiting for the opportunity to launch a fatal attack on the Astartes.

On this challenging road, the Astartes must remain vigilant and be ready to deal with sudden dangers at any time.

After the Cherubim advanced in the darkness for about half an hour, the loyal Astartes encountered the first batch of enemies.

From the perspective of their body shape, they are a group of slightly stronger ordinary humans, but at this critical time of the Zerg invasion, no ordinary people would appear in this damn pipeline area.

Combined with the characteristics of these "human" bald heads, these guys should be unclean creatures born from gene stealers and humans. Their appearance is undoubtedly an infringement on human genes and a destruction of biodiversity.

These unclean creatures look similar to humans, but they have lost human moral concepts and empathy.

Gene stealers, a mysterious life form, tamper with biological genes to create creatures that meet their needs. These unclean creatures may have extraordinary power or other abnormal abilities.

The Astarteman of the Cherubim Legion showed no mercy to these monsters with human blood!