In Warhammer, I am Ultraman Noah

"Magnus! Magnus!"

Tzeentch's shouts resounded through the silver tower, and his thoughts were confused in the blue-purple phantom reflected in the Well of Eternity. The constant impact allowed Tzeentch's words to be transmitted to all parts of the galaxy.

"That's enough, Xin Liezhi! Your voice is as dry and ugly as a duck's, and you can never help me at all, but you always need me to do things for you."

The demigod with dark blue and crimson wings and his skin covered in overflowing light red descended from the sky. The golden armor on his body shone brightly, but it could not hide the decline in his master's heart.

Obviously, the master of the Thousand Sons was not happy at this time, and there was no courtesy at all for this real god who was also close to his father.

Tzeentch was entrenched on the silver tower, lowered his ever-changing head, and said seductively:

"The failure of the cursed ritual is not your problem. Don't be angry because those wolf cubs hindered you. Look," the clouds that made up Tzeentch showed the surface of a planet, which was the planet Duria. "Here, The Cursed One is here. He has been able to use some technical means to let his mind leave the throne. This is the Second Terra that he has established by default, and it may become the new fixed webway in the future-"

Snapped--!

Before Tzeentch finished speaking, a psychic storm washed over the silver tower accompanied by the rage of the Lord of Thousand Sons.

Tzeentch himself was unfazed by the daemon primarch's offense.

Unfortunately, after seeing what this face looked like, the Emperor fainted.

That time, I was responsible for the food distribution work for the left-behind people in Zone E, the safest place. Aldin was very excited. I was determined to do my job well and avoid problems.

But that time it was for war, but for the implementation of another terrible conspiracy.

At the same time, Seventh Terra, Area E Energy Factory.

"Mortal, I am the Scarlet King! Cyclops! Monquins!"

"What's wrong, are you remembering what happened ten thousand years later? Webway, hee hee, how could the beings in that universe be so stupid as to think that without the Webway, they can avoid our will."

A long time ago, the legions of the Thousand Sons gathered from their rest, waiting for our master's call.

Qiang Ya smiled and said: "That's not a small thing for him to worry about, it's definitely not."

Bai An raised his head and said doubtfully: "He is the Lord of All Changes, so does that mean anything to him?"

If you do something blatantly, the Cursed will find out.

Qianyahos, or Tizka, thought so.

"Just beyond that, Baal, homeworld of the Blood Angels."

"Angron is red, Mortar Waian is dark green, and Fulgrim is purple, but the main color of Qian Yahoth is not blue. Before the differentiated soul became a white and dark giant, it was also colored red. Embellish the body in white.”

The workers who are still here cannot engage in safe maintenance work, and by the way, they provide insurance for these mechanical priests who are too aggressive in their technical methods.

The person responsible for distributing the machinery was a young man named Aldin.

Ten thousand years later, the Webway of the Human Empire was severely damaged because of the Monquines. Ten thousand years ago, it was still the Monquins who would make Seventh Terra suffer the same fate!

Everyone was fed the right food on those grisly executioner-looking machines, and Aldean didn't answer our questions.

At least outside of the time spent with humans.

Before Tzeentch learned of the Emperor's wish to open a webway, he went to the dark side of the Empire. The home planet of the Blood Angels, Baal, is also here.

Gnus didn't seem to be unfamiliar with the people in the administrative staff dormitory anymore. He walked back with No. 840 and asked me to take off these protective uniforms.

I was originally a young painter working for Shinra, Lord of the Eastern Territory of Seventh Terra's home planet. Before arriving on Seventh Terra, I became very interested in front-line work.

These Chaos Space Marines, whose bodies were bound in power armor but had grown countless ugly growths, did not use our chainswords and bolters. Instead, they held ancient and rough branches and cut those with their own hands. The psykers were killing again, beneath the level of the Warp.

"Is he cooperating with Little Devourer? Why did he come back to you?"

"It's a wrong suggestion. He will have to work hard for a while. You will ask Lowgat to select the right person to be the department head, and he can't put forward his own opinions."

"Emperor, you cannot responsibly say that although the number of his organs is the same as that of an abnormal human, the various body data you can identify are still enough for you to judge whether his body is abnormal."

"No one again? Are there two new workers here today?"

"So, that's your work meal?"

Harry was sitting behind the desk nearby, working overtime to read documents, and joked.

As no one had seen before, he looked at the blank redundant rows in the table on the first page, and Aldin exclaimed:

Harry asked:

No. 840 said: "It should be the first page."

Until several communication devices were activated, these were originally devices used by factory managers and lower-class nobles. At this time, it was no longer possible to use those communication devices to make contact with each other using their personal identification codes and family numbers registered on Seventh Terra.

"so many?"

Before Bai Shen could leave, Promes had just had a fight with him, and for a moment he was confused about what he had sent.

If the White Dark Giant plan had not succeeded, people would have speculated that it was Khorne's plan (outrageous talk), and whether it had anything to do with Tzeentch.

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Once Monquins wins, these good guys will have to discuss whether they are defeated again. Every time the plan succeeds, they have to say that it is part of a smaller plan.

Because those who stayed there thought that we were going to retreat to the safe nuclear energy agency to work again, but it turned out that they just stayed there and waited.

Tizca and the Emperor drew their daggers at the same time and fought together.

"8, 840? Sorry, you still remember everyone's name. But you were working those days, and you were on standby there. He may be a new arrival recently. The Seventh Terra is now in charge of that place, just like these masters later."

Tzeentch's mist surrounded Monquins, and that time, the gods issued an order.

Bai An said with disdain: "It's not that difficult. The Tyranids are just a part of our plan. I want to see a desperate world like them, but a world that is not dead yet."

"That's still vague. It is estimated that the Seventh Terra will set up a hospital specifically for superhumans. You are just a special dean. You will be ashamed of yourself if you deal with those superhuman matters every day."

But if you only send one person over, you can conceal it for a while.

"If that's the case, you design the monster he needs, um, that's the name. The first one will go to-"

"Yes, use a young man! The nest is down, you never thought that you could eat abnormal food every day, let alone with the people you know. You are just, you are too careless and cautious, and you thought those things were prepared for those of you who are dying."

Gnus came over slowly and grabbed the worker who should be a young man to stop me from getting too close to these factories.

"Your old friend's name is Tizka. Before I died, you felt that you needed to inherit that name."

When the technicians were explaining to the mechanical priests, they even wiped their sweat, thinking that they would not be able to explain things to the people of the Mechanicus one day.

Thousands of imprisoned corrupted psykers were driven by demons, grinning and walking out of the dungeon, drowsily watching the arrival of the demon primarch who once promised to bring us a fair and just life.

The uniform was a very unusual old man, as if there was no strange power that made people unable to notice his true appearance, but they would be confused about it.

"Aldin, have they notified the newcomers here? No one has been assigned here today, and I thought they were going to get off work."

The power that escaped from the psykers was absorbed by Monquins, flowing on my body surface, distorting and changing the inside and outside of Monquins, until Tzeentch personally cut off a part of Monquins' essence and lodged it in the brand new inside and outside.

"It's a bad behavior. Promis said it was a fire-type Agito. It's still unclear whether it will become a subspecies." It's still bad, at most it's much slower than writing it down with pen and paper. The Emperor smiled and got up, stretching his body. Bai Anchu was silent. Has it penetrated to that extent under the noses of the nest city, Bai Baishen and even Noah? The Emperor frowned and took the document to check it. The bodies of these locals have not lost their resistance to these good environments, and the people who go to work after the seventh Terra must wear protective masks once they need to go out. "Tizca, there is no vacancy in the dormitory over there. Their daily work is to review and summarize the operating knowledge, and then hand it over to the technical workers for summary. It must be that when they encounter some unexpected situation, they need their veterans." In fact, Tzeentch believes that he is the one with the worst temper among all the Chaos Gods. Then Tzeentch personally caught the old man and threw him back into the subspace crack. Sitting outside the crowded cafeteria, looking at the food piled under the trays distributed by the machine behind him, the priest Gnus was not at ease. I looked for the staff who were operating the mechanical conveyor belt and said anxiously:

But no matter how violent the action was, Bai An was not angry, and said brilliantly:

Harry smiled bitterly and said, "Don't, Claude was scared when he tried to learn to sew robes a few days later. But when you finally confirmed that the little man was going to sew the most exquisite robe, he happily taught his unique skills."

The priest thought it was a privilege for me, but seeing that the workers who had not been here for seven weeks were all given the same food.

"The first page."

Qian Ya said with a smile, and Aldin looked at these blank rows and nodded suddenly:

Tzeentch paced around the Well of Eternity and said loudly:

I pulled No. 840 and walked towards the modular dormitory that was temporarily built but still hundreds of times better than our original residence.

After waking up, Qiang Ya still didn't know who would lose the battle with Qiang Ya. I only knew that at the very beginning, Qiang Ya's psychic filter or his own shaping made the nest really become an Ultraman that Qiang Ya had never seen before.

At the moment the door closed.

Reina saw Aldin on the first page. The young man was not as handsome as the character in this game, but he was young and energetic enough, and he was a guy who could endure hardships.

He still hopes that when Monquins appears on the stage, people can tell at a glance that it is Tzeentch's handiwork.

We were only used for on-the-spot operations, but we communicated with the Mechanicus cult members sent by the Seventh Terra to confirm the position of the mechanical structure under the drawings, and then left it to these priests to do it.

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The emperor was also helpless and said: "There are seventy-one children in the nest, and there are two. The remaining fourteen have fallen half, and the remaining half have run away, not disappeared, or died. There is one person who has returned, and there is no one outside of Darkland. The original body of the White Dark Angel Space Marines to which Claude belongs is Lion. However, the Lion King is still announcing his return, and he must not have any plans of his own. "

Monquins' roar of joy came from the clouds, and a piece of my soul, as well as the essence of being a demon, was forcibly cut off.

This is an abominable giant whose body is completely white, but there are no red lines running through its body. The ferocious eyes and the design of the face give people a feeling of sadness and helplessness. People can't help but guess what that face is like. What kind of sadness is hidden above.

I put on the protective clothing that Qiang Ya's workers wore when working, took off my mask, and blended in with Ryan's workers in Area E.

"Disgusting light, disgusting, father——"

Aldin looked at the familiar person. Unfortunately, I have seen the emperor, so I can definitely recognize him.

Tzeentch was somewhat unhappy, but said nothing more and watched Bai An leave.

"who is he!"

Qiang Yahe seemed to treat all newcomers special, and took Tizka with a smile to the dormitory with free space.

It is also the product of the cooperation between Tzeentch and the White Dark, the White Dark Giant, Faust.

The emperor asked: "So our superpowers are not reflected? The superpowers of Burlaugh and Qi Ming seem to be solidified in the state of transformation. And Big John's superpowers are more like they were born before they resonated with the Crow Prince. of."

Qiang Ya became more and more convinced that the guy who suddenly appeared here was holding a weapon similar to the Degenerate Truster who had transformed into a White Dark Giant.

God was just flipping through the star map, looking for a suitable place to put it.

Tzeentch surrounded the Well of Eternity, watching the white darkness struggle within it.

"Tizka, it turns out his name is that. You look bad, I've heard of it somewhere."

We are the ones who know the structure of those energy reactors best, so Ryan's energy plant still needs those necessary personnel to maintain it.

"Aldin? He doesn't have that name yet. He was originally from Eastern Realm Shinra. What a coincidence."

Bai An was unconvinced about this and was about to leave.

Tizka smiled and waved the thorn dagger slower and slower.

The pressure must be shared with us, but everything must be left to us to handle.

Even the keyboard for inputting codes has physical buttons that smell like new engine oil, which is in line with the Emperor's understanding of that strange technology tree.

"I came to that universe and just met him once, and you stole the information of White Dark Faust. So I came to him to ask for reward. There is nothing wrong with White Dark's brain who cooperated with the little Devourer. I need him Design the combination of xenogeneic genes and Tyranids to produce The One-level ancestral xenobiotic beasts as quickly as possible, so that they can break away from your program and allow the xenobiotic genes to automatically spread in that universe. "

The panic gradually subsided, and some workers were still worried about whether the family members Aldin said were sent to the lower floors were still in danger.

In the Emperor's view, those gadgets were simply not a 70,000-year-old extension of the street phone booths in the early 1700s. There was no fundamental technological regression, but they were more practical and even required the production of overly precise circuit boards.

Qiang Ya was going to take a look at Aldin in person and see what abilities the new flame Yajituo could evolve into.

The jet-white giant only existed for a brief moment, and then transformed into a person who had been there for many years. He was more handsome than Monquins ten thousand years later, and was not inferior to Fulgrim or even Sanguinius.

"But there are no rules over there. Everyone is treated equally. Even you all eat the same work meal. You must think that not having enough is not enough, so you can't give him some of yours."

Qianlai was very interested in the front-line assignment work, and gradually joined the front-line department of Seventh Terra. This time Qiangya took the initiative to go back to safety.

Aldin said doubtfully: "Look at the roster. It's strange. There should be people in front who have not been transferred again."

"But Qian Yahe thinks that you are the reason why I have to go through those ordeals, so I declare that that robe is made for you. In addition to being the director of the hospital in Seventh Terra, you are also the person in charge of the church . I don’t think leaving a bad impression outside your home will help my father leave a bad impression outside the hive.”

I am the soul manifested by the left eye that Tzeentch won from Monquins as a sustenance and torn apart alive.

Tzeentch smiled slowly and said: "It's a wonderful change again, but if the little Devourer eats up all the Milky Way, you will have no fun."

The worker's payment number was 840, and he had a short sword stuck in his waist that seemed to be able to be pulled out, perhaps used as some kind of tool.

“Can everyone really eat food that is purely grown outside the soil?”

"Yes," Rena stood up, growing a branch from the Caliban jungle in his hand, "I will definitely know your existence and acquiesce in your use of that power."

In the Well of Eternity in front of Tzeentch, Bai An quickly climbed out, but was pulled by the material in the well, unable to completely break free.

After sending the priest, who was actually a young man, back to his dining table, Aldin controlled the distribution machinery and continued to serve the missing people.

"Qiang Yahe will probably come to disturb him. He can't just stay in his office."

"So Qiang Yahe really thinks of him as my father?"

The moment our eyes touched, both parties realized their own extraordinaryness.

The Emperor felt as if his skull would explode at the thought that there might actually be a small number of planets in the Empire that used such efficient machines.

"That's a bad thing. I don't have time to bother him."

Harry added that Aldin is also the most talented among all the Yajitus who are about to awaken.

This noble god just looked at the various corruptions of those bodies with indifference, and the changes that my legion did not reach after ten thousand years. But now that time, there is no trace in my eyes. of kindness.

The Emperor comforted him, knowing that people like Harry and Bryce had really contributed a lot to the construction of Seventh Terra.

"End the ceremony."

"It's indeed a bit luxurious, but that's a bad idea."

I looked at Qiang Yahe a little apologetically, knowing that the priest had protected very few people in the chaos that followed, and he was a respectable old man.

Aldin smiled and said: "In Seventh Terra, except for those who commit crimes, no one will be treated fairly. These people who have not yet moved to the lower classes have better food, clothing, housing and transportation than you. It will be less bad. Once these mechanical people figure out how those energy machines work, they will be able to live in lower areas where the environment is worse."

"Let you talk about business. The screening of psykers is still in the process of regression. The promotion of the seventh Terra doctrine is going quite smoothly." Harry took out another list and continued: "The ones that were published before The awakeners of the power of light, among the one million people in the seventh Terra, there is a list of people with the body data marked by Promis, a total of eleven people.”

Therefore, Tizka was sent there, waiting to gradually use the original body's talents to become the lower level of Seventh Terra and participate in the construction plan of the exit network.

Anyway, the Monquins had not destroyed the webway of Holy Terra ten thousand years later. The Seventh Terra wanted to build the webway that time, just to make peace. To be honest, it was in the past.

Sure enough, it turned out to be a bird, and the dead duck had a stiff mouth.

"Oh, damn, these people from the printing department should really check our work. Since there are no beds in that house, the two of them can live outside there."

"I really thought that Ryan's heirs would actually do those things. When my biological father finds out, he will whip me and say it's true."

He was originally a painter, but it is said that he almost became a court painter of Shinra.

So we just come there to eat, drink and stay on time, so what kind of work are we doing?

Since the insignificant Tzeentch has not yet understood Emperor Will's plan to create a new webway across the small crack, how could he be involved in it!

"You know too much about the family affairs in the hive," Harry rubbed his face, and then said, "Noah always has something to do with, uh, you mean similar family education issues, right?"

Harry hopes that the Emperor can set up a special agency to be responsible for the screening of light powers and psykers, so that I can avoid confusing the physical data of abnormal people and super humans when I work.

Fortunately, the "machine" that processed those data was still a computer in the Emperor's cognition, but a dull chassis that took up several football fields. There were red and green signal lights flashing outside. At the end of the machine, these coughs The sitting mechanical priest looked at the paper tape filled with holes sent out from the tape punching machine, and then found the letters corresponding to the holes and converted them into words.

No one was clearing the beds yet, so when I heard no one was coming, I turned around.

"Also, there is one more thing. Change Faust's red stripes to blue." Tzeentch said slowly:

Aldin explained some basic regulations before turning around and leaving.

Listening to Harry's story, the emperor laughed out loud and said:

Baal is also one of Tzeentch's targets. After all, who outside the Seven Gods loves the blond little angel?

As Aldin spoke, he was about to pick up his own plate, but Gnus hurriedly stopped him: