Travel to Warhammer 40K with Gray Wind

According to Tzeentch, the Lord of Change, the following 7 artifacts need to be collected to resurrect Father Nurgle:

——[Poison Saint's Throat, Infinity Root, and Plasma Core] The trinity, forging the immortal body of a loving father

——[Eternally spinning top] Provides inexhaustible power for loving father

——[The Last Bao] Give a loving father an everlasting life

——[Jawo Rash Sample] Viruses from outside the world will bring new diseases to loving fathers

——[Plague Crucible] Boil disease and death to recast the foundation of the Plague God.

With the fall of the Iron Hands' home planet, the Poison Saint's body was taken away by the Iron Warriors. The Poison Saint's Throat was already in place, and the master plan of the Lord of Changes to resurrect the Plague God had officially taken the first step.

The Plague Apostle and the great demon of Tzeentch, "Yask the Drowned", obeyed the command of the original body. Perturabo led the mighty Iron Warriors army out of the portal and came to the sky above the Oregon star.

This Emperor-class battleship that once belonged to the Iron Hands has been completely infected by the waste code virus spread by Perturabo. The Iron Warriors who broke into the engine room were as friendly as if they were at home.

Drop pods engraved with the glorious emblem of the Iron Hands Chapter were pushed out of the cabin, but the person riding these drop pods for orbital airdrop was a fully armed Iron Warrior.

Perturabo himself was not in a hurry to set off immediately, but was making his own preparations without communicating with others.

Yask, the Drowned Demon of Tzeentch, came to the original body and reminded: "Don't take it lightly, Perturabo, I noticed that there are still 'rats' running around in the ship."

Perturabo didn't pay attention to the reminder of the Great Demon of Tzeentch. He was busy with his own affairs and said: "That's something you need to be careful about. Listen, Birdman, I have never been a lackey of the Lord of Change. I Not a servant of any other God of Chaos, I am the Primarch of the 4th Legion, Perturabo."

"If Perturabo makes an agreement with the Lord of Changes to help him obtain the artifact, then he will help the Lord of Changes obtain the artifact, but don't expect me to give you something beyond the agreement like a discounted supermarket. I am not a businessman, and you are not God. You are just a group of poor people huddled behind the curtain of subspace, trembling with fear from the star bombers."

Perturabo turned around, and the burly and muscular body wrapped in heavy armor stared at the drowned Yask with a pair of scarlet eyes: "Go and clean up the rats on this ship, that's what you should do, Birdman.”

After speaking, Perturabo and his Primarch Guards stepped out of the engine room, preparing to go to the surface of the planet Oregon.

The Iron Warriors Space Marines who stayed behind in the warehouse looked at the departing figure of the original body and the 'Iron Guard' surrounding the Gene Father, with mixed feelings in their hearts.

Perturabo's Primarch Guard is an everlasting pain to the Iron Warriors, a shame they will remember for the rest of their lives.

Perturabo did not trust his own children. He believed that the Iron Warriors were too weak as Space Marines. Therefore, he did not select elite veterans from the Legion to form his own Primarch Guard like other Primarchs. Instead, he used the forbidden darkness. Technology has created a batch of powerful automatic combat robots to protect themselves.

Perturabo is more willing to believe in data and steel than in his weak offspring.

The distrust of the Gene Father makes the Iron Warriors miserable. They always want to prove to the original body that they are not weak. This pain and desire has continued from the Great Crusade 10,000 years ago to the present. The mentality of the Iron Warriors has long been distorted.

The soldiers of the 4th Legion often fight without fear of death, and even show extreme self-destructive tendencies. They are eager to prove their strength to their father in any way.

"Father, we are not weak!" an Iron Warrior soldier who stayed in the engine room shouted excitedly at the departing figure of the original body.

Perturabo heard his sobbing cry, but his steps did not stop for even a second.

Surrounded by the Iron Guard, Perturabo left the engine room, boarded the airdrop pod, and performed an orbital airborne landing on the Oregon star, which was surging with waves of flesh and blood.

"The fleet of the Human Federation slipped away very quickly, but their evacuation was very hasty. There are still a large number of ground troops and Titan legions left on Oregon." Perturabo closed his eyes, and the bright red waste code virus was on his left arm. On the armor flows:

"Send them to the Emperor."

After the original body's words fell, the waste code virus that had set off the Iron Man rebellion began to spread on the planet.

At the same time, the biological mothership Mother of Torment, which had been hurriedly evacuated, returned to Falla through the Tuchucha engine and docked in the orbit of a star wrapped by a biological Dyson sphere.

Gray Wind returns to Falla.

Unlike Russell, who is self-centered, Gray Wind manages her subordinates in a more meticulous manner. While explaining the mutation of the waste code virus and the reason for her hasty evacuation to the resentful soldiers, she also called out the sub-process and moved it to the place where it had been docked. The main body of the Gray Gu mothership in the orbit of Falla planet arrived next to the Tortured Mother.

In the tense atmosphere, Gray Wind sent a notice to the higher-ups of the Council of Truth: "Implement the purge protocol and force all Internet-connected devices to open VZ-level firewalls. The time has come to test your research results."

As soon as these words came out, the senior scholars of the Truth Religion were immediately shocked.

Because the purpose of the VZ-level firewall mentioned by Hui Feng is not to defend against code-breaking viruses or AI rebellions, the targets it targets are more extreme and dangerous.

The Order of Truth has continued to invest resources for hundreds of years. After mastering the gift of the Worm of Time, it has activated time acceleration many times and asked for more computing time from the universe. Their efforts are all to prevent an incident. A terrifying possibility.

Be on guard against the possible loss of control of the ‘Reformation Agreement’.

"The waste code virus has evolved to the point where it can infect our system. The scholars of the Order of Truth may be able to write a purification protocol against the new waste code virus, but Chaos will not give us this time, and the Worm of Time will only Devouring a piece of the Star God fragment belonging to the Time Star God Zahurash, the impact on this universe is very difficult and very limited, and we cannot accept bottomless demands."

Gray Feng followed Russell's lead and took a deep breath. He stood on the bow of the biological mothership of the Torture Mother and looked at herself heading this way.

In the cabin of the gray goo mothership, the computing host named 'Sure Core' is ready to move.

The danger of the Suppression Agreement is much higher than any form of waste code virus or chaos pollution, but for the current Order of Truth, the situation is the other way around. They have spent hundreds of years establishing a system specifically for Suppression. protocol firewall, but it lacks the ability to protect against new types of waste code viruses.

so……

"I can't hit you because I can't hit the useless code?"

Gray Wind's sub-process returned to its original form, and the Gray Goo mothership started its jump engine and returned to the Oregon galaxy, which had been torn apart by the insect tide and chaos.

The war fleet of the Iron Warriors slowly sailed out from the subspace rift in the center of the Galil Star Group. The Plague Apostles who believed in Nurgle and the Iron Warriors who were eager to prove themselves to their fathers fought fiercely with the Iron Legion of the Human Federation on the flesh-and-blood earth. The heavily armored Perturabo came to the three-legged canopy of flesh and blood...

This is the 61st year of the 40th millennium.

The Final Natural Disaster·Supreme Agreement was voluntarily released.