Infinite Metaverse

Marquez King District, Phaeton Forge World.

Su Zheng is parked at the space port.

In the Warhammer 40K universe, the frozen time begins to flow again, and everything starts again from the moment before departure, giving people a feeling of being in another world.

In various cabins on various decks, many crew members were still talking about it, lamenting the magic of switching universes.

At the highest point in the center of the bridge, Fu Qinghai was leaning in the captain's chair with his chin in his hands, thinking quietly.

The battle group has gained a lot from this major plot event: vibranium technology, sonic technology, a large amount of vibranium materials, anti-gravity metal, and cosmic containment units...

Of course, there are also massive assimilation points: defeating Kang's army and Qing Ming devouring Ultron rewarded a large number of assimilation points, but neither of them can compare with the biggest wave of gains——

An order of extermination was imposed on the Chitauri's home planet.

Four hundred thousand assimilation points were awarded in one go.

Fu Qinghai responded with a wave of blood.

When the extermination order was implemented on the Pioneer's home planet, a total of more than 700,000 assimilation points were awarded. However, when the Chitauri home planet was destroyed, only more than 400,000 assimilation points were awarded. This shows that the Chitauri's overall military strength should be far weaker. to the pioneers.

At least the reincarnation world thinks so.

However, these full harvests still cannot solve the main problem faced by the Iron Buddha Chapter now——

Warp storm.

"Tsk..."

Fu Qinghai frowned and fell into deep thought.

There is a reason why he chose to come to the Marvel (Earth-36) universe, because Fu Qinghai has experienced this universe before, knows where the upper limit of the power level of this universe is, and has left many far-reaching plans here. His goal is very clear - to obtain the Tesseract.

But now, the Cosmic Cube has not been obtained.

I took a bunch of other miscellaneous things.

Thinking of this, Fu Qinghai opened the attribute panel without hesitation, went to the Samsara Store to buy another prop of the Eye of Prophecy, and then said silently in his heart:

"Use the prophetic eye."

A cold voice sounded in my mind:

[Countdown to the end of this reincarnation gap: 24 hours]

[New Samsara: Samsara Main World, DC Extended Universe-SSS Level]

DCEU! It's the DCEU!

Fu Qinghai suddenly opened his eyes wide.

The DC Extended Universe (DCEU) and the Marvel Cinematic Universe (MCU) should be the American comic worldviews that most players are most familiar with. After all, as the first of the nine arts, film has the strongest communication and expressive power.

Thinking of this, Fu Qinghai took out two heavy wrenches, one blue and one green, from his suitcase, held them in his palm and turned them around. If there is no intersection between him and the DC universe, the blue light ring and the green light ring come from there.

I don’t know which DC multiverse the two rings come from. The DC universe also has many parallel worlds like the Marvel universe, DCEU, DCAU... until the "New 52" reboot reduced it to 52 parallel universes.

I don’t know if there is some kind of equipment or some kind of means in the DC expanded universe that can solve the life and death crisis currently facing the battle group...

Fu Qinghai played with the ring in his hand and still frowned.

Having said that, twenty-four hours is not a long time between reincarnations this time, but can the current arrangement withstand the Tzeentch Demonic Army for twenty-four hours?

To be honest, Fu Qinghai himself had no idea.

As for No. 56, who is trapped in subspace, there is no need to worry for the time being. Fu Qinghai has given him a world anchor to re-anchor him in the Marvel (Earth-36) universe. Escape this reincarnation gap.

One World Anchor costs 3,000 assimilation points, and No. 56 will have to return to the Warhammer 40K universe sooner or later, so two are 6,000 assimilation points - this is not a small amount of money! But for Fu Qinghai, the problems that can be solved with assimilation points are not problems now. He has plenty of assimilation points.

But in the long run, this is just a temporary measure. The Iron Buddha Chapter needs its chief intelligence officer, and No. 56 will have to return sooner or later. If this problem is not solved, No. 56 will come again to Warhammer 40K and the universe will still be in the subspace. .

Anyway, it is still a dead word.

"what are you worried about?"

A pair of cold catkins suddenly pressed on his forehead.

Kneading gently smoothed the wrinkles between his brows.

Fu Qinghai turned to look at Zhang Yuning.

"I'm here, don't be afraid."

Zhang Yuning smiled and said softly.

"I'm not afraid."

Fu Qinghai raised his hand and held her delicate hand.

Illegal psychic Ms. Zhang Yuning, the biggest card in Fu Qinghai's hand, the Queen of Wraiths is certainly very strong, and even the Chaos Demon is not a problem.

Zhang Yuning is not a big talker. Back then, everyone in the club had the honor to face the King of Brass, Akashnet, and Zhang Yuning knew the level of the Chaos Demon.

But the problem is that Zhang Yuning has poor mobility, and most of the demons and monsters possessing her are earth-bound spirits, and they must rely on the haunted house to exert their power.

And Fu Qinghai's territory is really too big.

A mere Zhang Yuning couldn't take care of him at all.

"You come and take charge of my flagship."

Fu Qinghai looked at Zhang Yuning and said seriously:

"I'm not turning on the Geller Field."

The vast majority of the Astartes Chapter's military strength is concentrated in the Chapter's fleet. Preserving the Chapter's fleet is naturally the top priority - to put it in perspective, even if the conscript world is lost, it can still be a wandering ship. The base gang hangs out.

Fu Qinghai has also thought about this problem. Battleships can also activate the Geller Field in the real universe, but usually no one does this. In special times and special circumstances, it is feasible to turn on the Geller Field to protect warships from demons, but there is no super Geller Field that can cover the entire planet.

Fu Qinghai's idea is very clear: Suzheng is the flagship of the battle group, and all the battleships have activated the Geller force field. Only this battleship is silent, and Qingshan Khan himself is inside the battleship. The Tzeentch Demon Army must not I will miss this great opportunity. Turn passive into active and lure the enemy to attack.

All it takes is to corrupt the Chapter Master.

Isn't the entire warband in Tzeentch's pocket?

"Each warship, each company."

Fu Qinghai turned on the fleet radio and said calmly:

"Follow the instructions before leaving."

"Yes, Khan!"

Many company commanders on the bridge suddenly agreed.

…

Schwerin Hive World, Great Library.

This ancient relic building is suspended in the air and is connected and supported by a number of thick and giant steel column bridges. It is like a huge tree knot in the dark forest of the hive city.

Tristan wielded a platinum square-headed hammer and stood alone on the steel bridge leading to the main entrance of the Great Library. His face was serious under the skull visor and his lips were tight.

After the Hermit Master received the order to guard the hive world of Schwerin, he read the planetary governor's log of this hive world in detail. The hive city world is very large, divided into the spire area, the upper hive area, the lower hive area and the bottom hive area. It has a large population and a complicated situation. There are only three companies and two anti-subspace tactical teams, which are simply not enough to cover and monitor everything. area, so the chief priest can only concentrate his forces and selectively abandon some areas and focus on some areas.

The Great Library is where he focuses his attention.

The books in this relic building once lured an upper-hive noble family to fall into the darkness of chaos and become followers of Tzeentch, which has a long history. In hindsight, Fu Qinghai should have ordered orbital bombing to completely destroy the building. However, he could not bear to part with the ancient and unique books that contained rich knowledge, so he just requested that the place be blocked and no entry allowed. There was no problem with this decision. After all, no one at that time expected that the Iron Buddha Chapter would encounter a subspace storm in the future.

Tristan's sharp eyes were firmly fixed on the Great Library, and on the seals and chains on the majestic and complicated iron door. The Demon Army of Tzeentch seemed unwilling to live up to his expectations. As he watched, the closed door, which had long been empty except for spider webs and dust, began to tremble slightly.

"Get ready, they're coming!"

Tristan immediately raised his voice.

The Demon Army of Tzeentch is really going to break through reality from here.

Behind him stood the Sixth Company. All Space Marines were ready. They were all armed with melee weapons and melta weapons - because it was known that individual ranged weapons were basically ineffective against the demons in the Warhammer 40K universe.

Hermit Chief Tristan personally led a company to sit here and monitor the Great Library. As for the other two companies and the anti-subspace tactics team, they were each responsible for the spire area and the upper nest area - the two places with the largest population.

"boom--"

The seals tore and shattered, and the chains broke and exploded.

Two doors burst open and psychedelic smoke poured out.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

The first one to emerge was a group of fearful monsters. The Pink Horror, the Blue Horror that split from the Pink Horror, and the Brimstone Horror that split from the Blue Horror. Pink, blue, and yellow, three different colors of fear demon armies swarmed in on the steel covered bridge.

These colorful and ferocious little demons are the embodiment of pure power of chaos. They leap towards the Space Marines in the shimmering magical mist and hurl dancing magic fireballs at them.

This weird psychic flame is completely different from the flames in the mortal world. After the flame is extinguished, it slowly solidifies into crystal. After hitting the human body, it can distort the body, and can instantly turn a strong warrior into a limping old man.

"Pay attention to dodge and charge with me!"

Tristan took a step forward and roared.

The Space Marines rushed out in spaced formations.

Above the suspended steel covered bridge, two torrents suddenly collided. Although these low-level Tzeentch demons kept throwing psychic fireballs, they were not very fast or accurate, and the Space Marines could easily dodge them. The main reason is that the splitting characteristics of one into two and two into four are quite difficult to deal with. Sometimes a fear monster has to be killed a full seven times before it can be completely exiled.

The giggling Pink Horror was split in two by the sweeping chain sword, turning into two sullen Blue Horrors. The pink magic flame turned into blue magic flame, and then was hit hard and exploded into a ball of pulp again. paste. A sudden sigh rang in the Space Marine's ears, and four extremely miniature sulfur demons clung to his body trying to get into the gaps in the power armor.

In the end, he was stabbed to death by his teammates next to him.

The devil is certainly strange and ever-changing.

But Space Marines are also mortal.

"Holy light shines!"

Tristan swung his hammer forward.

A piece of soft golden light shone down, and in the light, the army of fear monsters screamed and were annihilated and shattered. They fell down in a large area and disappeared into the real universe in the blink of an eye.

"boom--"

A pillar of fire surged out from the dark door. The chief priest quickly raised his war hammer to block it. The hammer head emitting holy light blocked the psychic flames, and the flames exploded around him.

A new group of demons slowly emerged.

Their bodies are like melting candles, with all kinds of vicious faces appearing completely randomly on the outside of their long, slender, tubular bodies, as well as weird grimaces and weird smiles. These demons do not walk on their feet, but on their fleshy mushroom cap-like skirts, which inflate and then expel air to propel them across the battlefield.

Tzeentch Fire Demon!

Intermediate demons begin to descend into the real universe!

The curtain barrier seemed to no longer exist.

Fire demons are not different from fear demons. Although their movements look clumsy and funny, their flying speed is not slow at all, and their spellcasting accuracy is also very good. A slender pillar of fire accurately hit the Space Marine. The triple composite armor of ceramic steel, plastic steel, gold and titanium alloy seemed to be nothing when encountering this psychic flame. The flames penetrated directly through the armor, burning the body and reaching the soul.

"Ahhhhh!"

The Space Marines screamed in agony.

He knelt down with his helmet in his hands.

The first Space Marine fell.

Then came the second, third and fourth...

The ends of the fire demon's limbs continuously emit colorful dimensional flames. It not only causes violent changes in the bodies of the Space Marines, but also corrodes their minds. These frightening flames danced, showing various weird patterns and shapes, imitating the shapes and movements of the real flames around them, and emitting joyful and raucous laughter, as if in mockery.

Taunt the enemy's pain and struggle after being set ablaze

Mocking the ignorance and weakness of mortals in the face of magic.

These psychic flames also have the unnatural characteristic of rekindling long after they have been extinguished. They spread across the battlefield, making it difficult for Space Marines to avoid them. Fortunately, these flames quickly disappeared into the real universe after twisting, but the Space Marines fell one after another while rushing towards the Tzeentch Fire Demon.

"Phew, the fourth company and the fifth company..."

Tristan took a breath and said loudly:

"Come to the Great Library for support immediately!"

"Sir, a large-scale riot by cultists and psykers broke out in the upper hive area. They are attacking various hive unions and destroying the city's support structure. They want to bury us completely. Now only four tactical teams can be mobilized..."

The Fourth Company Commander has not finished speaking yet.

Suddenly he exclaimed loudly:

"Holy shit, a psyker's head exploded! Your Majesty, what did I see? His flesh and bones formed a psychic void, and a large number of enslavers are pouring out of it! I can't allocate manpower to support you. Lazizi..."

Communication channels became intermittent.

"Fifth Company?"

Tristan asked, fighting.

"Holy Light Technique!" "Holy Healing Technique!" "Holy Blessing Technique!"

A vicious swing of the hammer combined with a strike of holy light banished a Tzeentch fire demon. Then a blast of warm holy light awakened the Space Marine who was swinging wildly in madness and dementia, and eliminated the mutations in his flesh and blood. Finally, there was another shot of holy light to drive away a Space Marine who was covered in psychic flames and howling in pain. Tiefutu Yinxiang was extremely busy at this time.

"Sir, there are no subspace rifts or subspace creatures in the spire area yet. But I just discovered that many Horrors have turned into Planetary Defense Force soldiers and sneaked into the spire area. There must be Tzeentch believers among the nobles. We are working on them one by one. Screening, we must protect the safety of the planetary governor, and currently we can only dispatch three teams..."

The fifth company commander's side is quite stable.

But the Great Library front was already in jeopardy.

Ten Tzeentch Fire Demons were banished with difficulty.

More than twenty Space Marines have been killed!

Tristan gasped and looked around.

The Daemons of Tzeentch are still emerging.

"call out--"

A strange sound broke through the air overhead.

A flock of flat, spiny blue manta rays rush out of the gate.

New Daemons of Tzeentch join the battlefield!

An air unit in Tzeentch's army.

Screaming flying shark!

The Screaming Flying Shark looks like a shimmering flying manta ray, soaring high in the sky on magical air currents. They have sharp fangs and horns, and the edges of their bodies are covered with sharp spines. They are also covered with twisted and sickly yellow eyes and black holes. The Screaming Flying Sharks are not as powerful as the Tzeentch Fire Demons, but they can fly! This attribute seems particularly difficult to deal with at this moment.

These Tzeentch demons are cunning and agile. Sometimes they gather in groups, sometimes they disperse, and dive from high altitudes at lone Space Marines. peel off a piece of armor or leave a scar. They are almost immune to ranged weapons, and damage caused by gunfire can be recovered within a short time.

Several jump-pack fliers activated their jetpacks, jumped up from the battlefield, and quickly rushed towards the group of screaming flying sharks. They brandished chain swords and power swords, and fought with the blue demon manta rays, spraying hot melt. The fire melts and banishes it.

After all, he wasn’t passively beaten.

But the Space Marines are still losing numbers!

The comrades around the chief priest fell one by one.

Tiefu Tuyin's heart was bleeding.

These are the brothers who were given to him by the Khan.

"Ahhhhh!"

Tristan roared, swinging his hammer in a circle.

The gap between this reincarnation is only twenty-four hours, but at this moment, every minute and every second seems to be extremely long. Space Marines do not have the protection of the Holy Light. Facing these demons that are intertwined with reality and reality, long-range weapons cannot break the defense, and power armor cannot defend them. They can only go forward and use their own bodies to create killing opportunities for their comrades behind them.

Some sporadic high-level humanoid demons began to appear in the dark gate: fortune tellers, change spirits, transient lords, transfiguration warlocks... Before they even started to cast magic, the fear demon, fire demon and screamer on the battlefield Flying Shark, the attack suddenly stopped being chaotic, the formation suddenly stopped being swarming and disorderly, and began to become organized, tactical and coordinated...

The Demon Army of Tzeentch is building a grassroots command structure!

Tristan felt a hint of bitterness rising in his heart.

The sixth company has only one-third of its soldiers left.

"Sir, do you want to retreat?"

The sixth company commander asked in a low voice.

"Where else can we retreat?"

Tristan gasped and responded:

"If we don't block them all at the entrance of the Great Library and let them enter the hive to slaughter humans and devour souls, the Tzeentch demonic army will grow stronger and the situation will become even more out of control. Now there is still a chance..."

Tristan clenched the white-gold magic hammer in his hand.

Then he suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly:

"The Empire is behind me, humanity is behind me!"

"Never...never take a step back!"

"Punish the evil bandits and wipe out the enemies!"

The remaining Space Marines responded with war cries.

The group of Tzeentch demons at the end of the bridge looked at this side without saying a word. They had already set up their formation and were waiting for the Space Marines to come forward and charge to their death in the face of the magical bombing.

Demons are immune to long-range weapons, but Tzeentch demons are very good at various long-range magics. Space Marines who rush in front of them with melee weapons must undergo several rounds of spell baptism.

But the Sixth Company has no choice. Now the Tzeentch demon army is still dragged here by them. If the demons spread out and enter the hive to kill wantonly, it will be even more uncontrollable.

"Sixth Company, follow me."

Tristan held the war hammer in one hand and said in a deep voice:

"charge!"

The jump pack fliers jumped up, and the space warriors followed the chief priest and rushed towards the group of demons. Their armor was tattered and scorched black, their faces were stained with blood and everyone was injured, but they still picked up their weapons and ran towards the enemy resolutely.

"Tch... reckless man. Ignorant and fearless."

A changeling in the distance sneered disdainfully.

The face could not be seen clearly under the hood of the cloak.

I saw him gently raising a hand.

All kinds of strange and weird magics crashed down in an instant, including rays, flames, light waves, force fields... The colorful magic light swallowed up the charging Space Marines, drowning them in a shimmering explosion and smoke.

The psychic light slowly dissipated.

The wide steel bridge became empty.

Only Tristan was left holding the war hammer, standing alone and crooked in the center of the bridge, relying on the war hammer to support his body from falling down. All around were the twisted and mutated bodies of Space Marines, who fell in a circle around the chief priest. .

Including the sixth company commander also fell.

At this point, the sixth company was completely wiped out.

"It's time to give up, human."

Change said in a clear voice:

"You are no match for the Lord of Change."

"Quack, you ants who try to resist fate, you really overestimate your capabilities. You think you are fighting hard for that ridiculous carrion, for the so-called honor and faith, but you don't know that your failure has already been marked in the long river of fate. Oh, this is a destined defeat!"

The spy sat on a flying chariot and laughed. This chariot is composed of a Tzeentch Frisbee and two Screaming Flying Sharks - the two Screaming Flying Sharks act as horses pulling the Tzeentch Frisbee side by side. In addition, things like the Tzeentch Frisbee are actually mutated from the Screaming Flying Shark.

"Maybe someone can resist magic."

The change spirit shrugged and said calmly:

"But no one can resist fate."

Tristan's helmet was dented and deformed, and the vision in the eyepiece was blurred by snowflakes. Yin Shangzhang twisted the helmet hard, tore it off and threw it aside. Then he hung his head feebly. The bald head covered with black prayers was already covered with blood stains, and blood continued to overflow from the corners of his mouth, staining the black stubble on his chin red. Drop by drop fell to the ground.

"Holy Light...Holy Light protects me..."

Tristan ignored the taunts of the Tzeentchian daemons.

He lowered his head and panted, silently reciting prayers.

"Who is he praying to?"

The changeling turned around and asked.

"It doesn't seem like the emperor..."

The fortune teller looked puzzled.

Tristan tightened his grip on the war hammer in his hand, so hard that veins burst out on the palm of his hand. The Naaru fragment embedded in the center of the square hammer head suddenly burst into dazzling platinum brilliance, and then he suddenly raised the war hammer with one hand. .

"Boom-"

The war hammer sprayed a large platinum halo into the sky. The strong wind carried the holy light energy, swirled, stirred and spread, causing the entire Tzeentch demonic army to take a step back. The halo is like substantial rain and dew slowly flowing downward, forming a hemispherical fountain.

Covering the entire battlefield.

"What kind of magic is this!?"

The change spirit took two steps back and asked in horror.

"There is magic in the world that my Lord doesn't know about!"

The fortune teller muttered to himself in shock.

The battlefields littered with corpses are bathed in pure positive energy of warmth, justice, and goodness. Then there was a soft sound of armor clashing, and a Space Marine at the feet of the Chief Chaplain slowly stood up with one hand on the ground, then picked up the weapon again and held it tightly in his hand. The same situation kept happening, and all the surrounding Space Marines stood up one after another.

Sixth Company, all Space Marines.

Including those who have just died and those who were killed before.

No one fell, they all stood up.

The eyes of the Tzeentch demons were about to fall out.

He looked at these reborn space warriors dumbfounded.

Tristan tried his best to display the most famous and powerful holy light magic of the Paladin.

It is also the classic spell used by Anduin Wrynn in the CG of World of Warcraft.

Group resurrection!

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1. It seems that the group resurrection spell was deleted in subsequent versions of Warcraft because it was too abnormal, right?