Travel to Warhammer 40K with Gray Wind

Particle whips danced from ship to ship, and physical collisions of kinetic weapons occurred frequently in the orbit of the Tomb World of Amenas. Almost at the same time that Oedipus' Ark jumped into the warp, the Solemn Protocol and Space The clash of the undead begins.

This is a pure war of attrition. Although the number of the undead fleet brought by the Burner is large, it is rootless water.

However, the extermination ships of the Sovereign Agreement are being continuously produced from the machine factories across the ghoul constellation and rushed to the front line. The Necromancer ships made of living metal are indeed strong and can achieve a certain degree of self-control. Repair, but this kind of repair is not unlimited, and without backup, the Zhengzheng Agreement will have to consume time and resources with them.

If the Necromancer Fleet and the Suzheng Agreement were to continue to consume each other in a quality war, the final winner would undoubtedly be the latter, and the extraneous factor that interfered with this calculation was none other than the Burners.

Anrakil the Burner, the Necron closest to a complete star god, has collected almost all the Burner fragments in the galaxy. The terrifying heat rising from his god's body melts the surrounding interstellar dust into chaos. of quark soup.

The flames of the Burners raged in the starry sky, and the solemn fleet of wanton reapers entered the battlefield with terrifying efficiency, just like a crooked farmer holding a sickle in both hands, cutting the thatch in the pasture.

The Necron fleet built a formation with the Burner's majestic godly body as the center, and worked step by step. The losses of the living metal ships were only tragic in the beginning of the war. As the war progressed, the Necron formation became more stable and the losses became lighter. .

The harvester assembled from the Star God and the living metal battleship galloped across the battlefield, killing the Suzheng fleet that was constantly being replenished, leaving corpses everywhere, and steel debris covering the starry sky.

However, the Suzheng Agreement was neither arrogant nor impetuous. It just invested troops blindly without changing the tactics. As the war lasted, the mechanical debris left by the Suzheng Agreement on the battlefield of the Amenas system was as numerous as scattered dust. .

The invincibility on the frontal battlefield temporarily made Burning fans immersed in the excitement of their superiority, but soon, knowledgeable people discovered the weirdness.

"There's something wrong with this artificial intelligence."

"What's wrong?"

"My dynasty was invaded by the fleet of the Human Federation before. It was a fully automatic hunting fleet controlled by artificial intelligence. There was only one living person in the battle group composed of tens of thousands of warships to ensure that the highest administrator authority was in control. In human hands, all combat-related operations are controlled by AI.

The most striking feature of the Human Federation's space fleet is the giant mothership that occupies the core area of ​​the fleet, and the 'Salvator' drones, which are ubiquitous logistics drones like parasites on whales. cluster.

In the process of resisting the invasion, the soldiers of our dynasty fought bravely and sank many intelligent control spacecraft of the Human Federation. However, without exception, the wreckage of these warships would be recovered by the overwhelming salvage drones and dragged into the central mothership. The ship is renovated or rebuilt in the ship's dock, and then goes to the battlefield again.

Human beings go to the front line with a logistics arsenal.

Sometimes the energy decomposition weapons we use prevent the salvager drone group from recovering enough debris, and they will directly use a weapon called an 'earth blaster' to forcibly mine asteroids within the battlefield to obtain raw materials to supply the mother planet. Construction of the shipyard continued. "

"Too many dynasties have been overwhelmed by automatic hunting fleets using this set of template specifications. I have clearly seen the operating principles of human AI. Its underlying logic only has two words - reduce costs and increase efficiency."

Capturing the highest benefits at the lowest cost is the core logic of artificial intelligence.

However, the current agreement does not reflect the cost reduction and efficiency improvement of artificial AI at all. Instead, it appears to be a bit extravagant and wasteful.

After a battle, the Necrons did not even see a single logistics ship responsible for salvaging and recovering the wreckage. A large number of mechanical parts that could be reused after simple recycling were scattered in the void and ignored. The waste of materials was huge. Even the rival Necron could not help but frown.

You know, even the Necrons have logistics units such as the Underworld Scarab responsible for recycling the remaining materials.

But there is no serious agreement at all, and the extravagant and wasteful style makes people wonder, is this thing really a man-made AI?

The Necron Overlord's confusion was soon confirmed.

Outside of the battlefields they cannot see, in the secret factories scattered throughout the ghoul constellations, in addition to brand-new starships being sent to the front lines, more and more cloned brains will also be buried deep underground. The scale of the honeycomb grid has expanded to unprecedented levels.

Countless newborns call affectionately in the culture fluid to the gentle mother who gave them life.

Behind the material world, the currents of the Sea of ​​Souls are extremely turbulent.

In the battlefield of the real universe, endless mechanical debris covers the starry sky.

The accumulation of numbers eventually produced quantitative changes. When the blending of soul and machinery finally crossed a certain critical point, the Burner felt that a powerful force was gathering in the galaxy. The evil of the strange power and chaos made the Star God feel instinctive. of disgust.

That is the power from subspace.

A vortex formed by the turbulent flow of ether appeared directly above the tomb planet of Amenas, sucking all the mechanical remains belonging to the Zheng Zheng Agreement into the subspace, where the boundary between reality and illusion was broken.

The clicking sounds of countless mechanical parts interlocking with each other spread in the soundless vacuum, and a macroscopic great existence appeared in the Amenas galaxy.

The soft and dense nerve wires are her long hair, the sparkling liquid metal is her hot blood, the orderly fin-type transmission structure constitutes her graceful mechanical body, and the dark matter reactor is in her plump breasts Collapsing in reverse, the being known as the 'Mother' stretches her charming body in the starry sky.

This is a huge mechanical body with obvious physiological characteristics of human women, soft and gentle, with big breasts and wide buttocks. Tenderness, love, patience, compassion... Her body is integrated with countless people's beautiful imagination of mother, and an uncountable number of mechanical structures are tightly assembled under the infection of the power of subspace.

The graceful body of the Mechanical Virgin is wrapped with a soft gauze, which is the interstellar dust adsorbed around her divine body by the magnetic field and gravity.

She opened her eyes and looked down at the Burners who were guarded by the Necron fleet in the center of the formation. In an instant, beating crimson codes appeared out of thin air from inside the mainframes of the Necron warships. The inertial engines were forced to shut down, and the bodies were paralyzed. .

Previous Sovereign protocols required ghost signals or actual physical contact to send virus code into enemy networks.

No need now.

This strange scene shocked the Necrons on the battlefield, and also shocked the Burning Heavenly Soldiers who were preparing to detonate the next star several light years away.

Russell and Gray Feng watched the real-time footage returned by the advance reconnaissance drone. Words were not enough to describe their shock at this time.

"I think the matter of exploding stars can be put aside for now." Russell said seriously: "First of all, I don't want to see a giant mechanical girl or anything. Secondly, I think we must rush there as soon as possible to find out what happened to the Suzheng Agreement. What's up."

What a final natural disaster, why did he secretly abort her without even saying hello?

And it's so big.

"Yeah, I agree." Gray Feng nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice.