Travel to Warhammer 40K with Gray Wind

"Grey Wind, have you seen Doraemon?" Russell asked casually while walking in the space station above Falla.

"No." Gray Feng shook his head.

Russell smiled and said: "Doraemon is a children's comic created by a cartoonist on the earth. One section of the comic reads as follows: In order to satisfy the greedy male protagonist Nobita, Doraemon takes it from his pocket. He took out the magical prop 'Multiplying Liquid' and dropped it on a chestnut steamed bun."

Gray Feng tilted his head: "Chestnut steamed buns?"

"After dropping the doubling liquid, the chestnut steamed bun will replicate itself every 5 minutes. After changing from 1 to 2, it will change from 2 to 4 in 5 minutes. As long as it is not eaten, the chestnut steamed bun will replicate itself. It will never stop, 4 becomes 8, 8 becomes 16..." Russell said, looking down at the small piece of blood and flesh sample in the capsule in his hand.

Listening to Russell's plain narration, Gray Feng shuddered, with a look of panic on his face.

Gestalt beings are far more sensitive to mathematics than ordinary humans. As soon as Russell finished speaking, she immediately realized the horror of this chestnut bun.

"According to your description, if the self-replication of chestnut steamed buns is left unchecked and allowed to continue to multiply with this expansion coefficient, when the number of chestnut steamed buns reaches a certain critical point, the volume expansion rate of the stacked chestnut steamed buns can be Beyond the speed of light...but there will be no matter that exceeds the speed of light in the physical universe, and that would require infinite energy."

"The better result is that the chestnut steamed buns that have been copied to a certain number are pulled by their own mass and collapse into a super giant black hole. The worse result is that the expansion speed caused by the self-replication of the steamed buns is forced to exceed the speed of light, and the basic physical principles of the universe are forcibly broken. …”

The more Gray Feng spoke, the more frightened she became. She recalled Russell's pointed words in her mind, and looked at the sealed capsule in his hand. The small piece of blood and flesh sample contained in it seemed to be bigger than what she had just put on Russell's desk. It's a little bigger...

"You mean, the root of infinity...?" Gray Feng's shoulders trembled slightly.

Looking at Gray Feng's scared expression, Russell laughed, "It's not that exaggerated. Doraemon is a funny cartoon by Zi Gongxiang. The funny character's combat power is exceptional, so the chestnut buns dripping with multiplier liquid can make themselves out of nothing. Copied without consuming any other raw materials.

The Infinite Root is not that exaggerated. This relic cannot ignore the law of conservation of matter like in the funny cartoons. Its multiplication process is not like chestnut steamed buns coming out of nothing, but a more advanced mass-energy transformation. "

With that said, Russell threw the sealed capsule in his hand into Gray Feng's hand: "Test the air composition in the capsule. If I remember correctly, the researchers of the Order filled it with inert gas to give the infinite root's flesh and blood Sample inactivation.”

Gray Feng immediately followed the instructions, and a nano-tentacle extended from her wrist and connected to the built-in pin of the sealed capsule, which brought about a terrifying result:

——"The capsule is completely vacuum, no gas elements exist!"

Russell nodded: "As expected."

"This small piece of flesh and blood sample from the Infinite Root did not stop proliferating even in the inactivated state. It absorbed and transformed all the inert gases that the researchers filled into the capsule into a part of itself. It is reflected on the outside as this piece of flesh and blood sample. The flesh and blood increases in size, and the capsule itself is evacuated into a vacuum."

Russell said, and together with Gray Feng, they turned their attention to the wall of the sealed capsule. The originally transparent and smooth artificial crystal had now become a little blurry, as if it had undergone a layer of meticulous sandblasting.

"The Root of Infinity has begun to transform the wall of the capsule that imprisons itself into a part of itself. The situation on the Oregon Star is more urgent than imagined. We must take action as soon as possible."

While Russell and Gray Wind were discussing the proliferative nature of the Infinite Roots and preparing to intervene in the Oregon Star, the first batch of reinforcement fleets heading to the Galil Star Group had already set off.

Due to the emergency situation, this fleet did not use quantum slingshots as a means of travel. Random ejections of the quantum state would cause the fleet's landing points to be scattered, and regrouping the troops would consume a lot of precious time.

Therefore, the flagship of this reinforcement fleet is not the heavily armed Titan commonly used by the human federation, but a swarm biological mothership - the 'Mother of Torment' - produced by the biological factory of the organic Dyson sphere.

Installed in the core cavity of the Mother of Torture biological mothership is an artifact that Russell snatched back from the Dark Angel's megalithic fortress: the Tuchucha Engine.

At the very moment when a huge storm is sweeping across the Sea of ​​Souls, the artifact 'Tuchucha' created by the ancient saint is one of the few navigation methods that can still carry out ultra-long-distance subspace teleportation.

With the help of the precise subspace coordinates provided by the Tuchucha Engine, the ferocious mouthparts of the Tormented Mother tore the curtain between reality and reality, and the reinforcement fleet plunged into the turbulent Sea of ​​Souls and sailed towards the Galil Star Group.

In the 61st year of the 40th millennium, a large number of insect swarm biological ships headed by the Torture Mother slowly sailed out of the subspace rift in the center of the Galil star cluster, and the scarlet wave spread to the atmosphere of the Oregon star.

Mortarion, wearing a full set of 'Here's Bane' type power armor, stood on the bow of the ship holding a huge scythe, looking down at the surface of the planet beneath his feet amidst the constant sound of gunfire.

If one word were to be used to describe the ground battlefield of Oregon Star, it should be 'purgatory on earth'.

The earth collapsed, the mountains cracked, and huge tentacles of flesh and blood like tree roots stretched out from the cracks in the earth's crust flowing with lava, crawling and squirming along the hot ground, and waving in the air like arms, circling the ships. The missile drone in the cloud was swept into the ground and wiped clean.

A steady stream of Chaos Demons crawled out of the craters and earth veins with rising sulfur and magma. Their bodies were burning with the flames of war from the Demon Realm of Khorne. The squirming flesh in the mountains was dyed a dazzling bright red by the power of the Blood God. , occasionally you can see a few Tzeentch birdmen with wings on fire, disappearing among the rolling demon army.

The giant ether worm floated in the outer orbit of the planet, opened its abyssal mouth, and spewed deadly spores into the atmosphere of the Oregon star. Bloody clouds covered the sky. Endless Tyran war beasts fell from the sky on spore airdrop pods, and the swarms of insects were sharp. Its mouthparts tore at the waves of flesh and blood surging in the deep valleys and crevices, and directed its sword at all the demons that stood in the way.

The human army of Musbel's Blade battle group built dense fortifications and firepower points on the foundation that was cracked by the 'Infinity Root'. The fully automatic weapon array continued to spit out powerful firepower at the waves of demons and insect swarms. Hundreds of millions of swarm drones formed an iron-gray cloud in the atmosphere, raining down jumping arcs and phase fragmentation cannons.

At the moment of the melee between the three parties, the reinforcement fleet of the Human Federation successfully arrived. The insect swarm biological ships headed by the Tormented Mother surrounded the giant ether insects. The large transport ships made of steel airlifted hundreds of giant battle bodies to Oregon. Outside the atmosphere, Mortarion held a giant scythe and led an elite team of mechanics to perform an orbital airborne landing on the surface of Oregon, which was like a hell on earth.

At this time, a senior pilot was repairing the overheated automatic weapons array on the ground position and replacing the demon-contaminated machinery with new modules. After receiving the communication about the arrival of reinforcements, he looked up and saw countless airborne pods falling like a meteor shower.

The burly Primarch strode out of the drop pod. The Emperor's 14th son waved the giant scythe in his hand, sweeping away the lives of demons and aliens like harvesting straw. The Lord of Death descended from the sky with the equities of a king and came to dominate the battlefield.

The pilot scratched his head with the laser rangefinder pen in his hand: "Why are the armed Ogryns of Huangquan No. 8 here? Could it be that the Adeptus Mechanicus also wants to intervene in the war in the Galil Star Group?"

I've obviously never heard of it before...