The sky shattered, and the stars fell. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info This great golden age engineering miracle spews fire from the inside out. Bursts of pressure occur all the time, gases gushing under a huge pressure difference, and in the cold of space, the accompanying shell wreckage, debris, and broken pipelines fly and float, and then they are engulfed in flames. The massive rail structure gradually crumbled and fell to the ground under the pull of gravity.

This shattered sky is a sight of the end of the world.

In Burke's view, such a large-scale fall of the orbital facility is also an extremely rare disaster.

According to common sense, this is not possible, because this gravity facility must be guarded and maintained layer by layer. There is no accident that happens at the same time, and the probability is negligible. Then, this kind of chain destruction that occurs in a moment is absolutely impossible to be a natural disaster.

It can only be man-made.

Maybe the initiator wasn't a human being, but, all in all, it was intentional.

Planet-level anti-gravity facilities are an ancient and precious legacy to the Empire, so they can only say that they know very little about him, so the protection of orbital facilities, although strict, is a meaningless obstacle to those who are familiar with this protection.

"So, in addition to the Nurgle zombie tide, there is also this large-scale terrorist attack? Well, I seem to have caught some breath of intrigue. Then, Burke directly connected to the communication channel: "Wright, do you see the sky?" ”

"yes, my God...... Is that the Tower of Babel? How are you there? Wright's voice came from another part of the communicator.

"I'll be fine, let Misha and them move the people to the underground bomb shelter, those orbital wreckage will destroy this place."

"Okay."

Burke then switched to Channel 2.

"Bull, how's the nest going?"

"Burke? Thankfully, it's a terrible place! Boole's voice came: "There is a firefight everywhere!" A lot of the residents and planetary guards here put something on their bodies and exchanged fire! Just now, the Tower of Babel in the sky blew up without warning, and the foundry temple above was also blown to pieces, as was the orbital dock! Our shuttle was also ruined...... Damn, someone was still talking about it just now, the Planetary Defense Commander was assassinated in his own home, his body was torn into three pieces, and there were some chaos symbols or something...... This is a massive disruption of the Chaos world against the Imperial World! , we shouldn't, but we just got involved in this kind of thing! ”

"But now it's happening!" Burke said as he glanced around, "Can you still contact the federal side?" Burke figured himself out into the corner, the probe had just alerted several Category III Chaos infections approaching his location.

"I'll also be able to get in touch with the Peacemaker, whose over-the-range communication system can call the federal side."

"Contact the government directly...... No, also to contact the military and tell Galactic Command that we need military involvement, that the lives and property of federal citizens in London are under massive threat, that there is a massive humanitarian crisis and chaotic civil strife going on here, you have the contacts, right? ”

"Okay, I'm going to take the medical team to evacuate, take care."

"I will."

Burke turned off the communication channel and started the search program instead, and although there was no one else around to make a data connection, it was enough for even the most basic individual seeker in this case.

The dense green dots that symbolized the Nurgle zombie plague infected appeared in Burke's field of vision, filling Burke's vision like a green tide.

"Okay, let's do the statistics, with my current location as the center, are there any normal human beings within the ten square kilometers around?" Burke asked the one-man terminal.

"Failed to find out." The terminal's cold electronic voice replied, another new piece of bad news.

"So apart from ordinary Nurgle-infected zombies, are there any specific infections?"

"Directly north of you, about two kilometers away, there are two strong reactions, estimated to be high-level Nurgle plague infecting lifeforms."

"Show the way." Burke activated the nano-masking camouflage on his body, "I'll go over now." ”

Quickly weave your way through the streets, nimbly manoeuvring through the rooftops of buildings, avoiding every zombie that might appear.

Burke wasn't very familiar with Nurgle's men and the infected, and although Ax died because of them, to be honest, not many people in the entire Federation were familiar with these lackeys of Chaos.

But Burke knew at least one thing very well, and that was the quickest knowledge and skill he learned since he decided to take revenge, and that was how to kill them.

Maybe it's more troublesome than killing Tyrann or other Chaos minions, because Nurgle's men, whether demons or plague warriors, are generally difficult to kill, their flesh has a strong ability to bear damage, and even regenerate, but in the end, it's nothing more than chopping them into pieces and treating them with high temperatures to crush their molecular structure, so that they can't survive.

Perhaps it would be better to combine some plasma grenades, Burke was so sure that he turned over a building again, and two bright green dots appeared on his display, exactly fifty meters to the right right directly in front of him.

"Brother Lewin, how's our preparation? The Father wants more, more plagues. The rough, thick whisperer thought, and then a large creature slowly stepped out from behind the corner, his face highly rotten, his huge belly festering from the inside out, his putrid entrails and intestines hanging from the outside, and his entire body covered in scars and pustules, and even clotted blood.

But he saw it as the supreme honor.

"Very well, Brother Clyde, this area has been thoroughly infected by us, and the Great Father will be pleased with our sacrifice...... But is it really good to use that Dark Mechanic creation? Anyway, I'm suspicious of these blasphemous guys. "Another giant with a rotting body stepped out, almost as ugly and disgusting as the previous one, except that unlike the scythe and plague blaster he wielded, he carried a bazooka with filthy pus on his shoulder, and his face covered with an evil helmet, not exposed to the air like the former.

"Don't worry, the Plague Engine is a creation approved by the Father...... Maybe he doesn't have much respect, but it's a natural choice. ”

"So it is as you say, Brother Clyde."

"Okay, next are the Whisperers and Midnight Lords, they ......" Then, a scorching beam of light exploded in his face, interrupting his words.

"Welcome, Nurgle's lackeys, I will soon knock you out of the temple of your God, and you will not be blessed with his gifts...... Send it out cleanly. A distorted shadow flashed in the void and then vanished: "You will pay for what you have done!" "of