An ordinary planet in the Solar Domain.

“waaagh！”

There are countless carefree orcs living on it.

They are waaagh every day in addition to waaagh! , is thinking about how to waaagh!. Orcs all over the planet are fighting and having fun.

"Haha, who can stop me! Fear my crusher, Calaza! ”

A tall orc stood in the middle of the battlefield and laughed loudly, holding his power claws aloft and waiting for the compliments and flattery of the orc boys around him.

But he held his power claw and laughed for a long time, but he didn't wait for the praise he wanted, and the scene was a little embarrassing for a while.

This made the Pink Flesh Calassa feel very shameless, so his eyes kept scanning the surrounding crowd of orcs, and decided to pick a few lucky boys and liven up the atmosphere with their screams.

But his eyes turned around the orc boys around him, and Calassa noticed that they were all looking up at the sky.

So, of course, Calassa also looked up curiously to see what was in the sky.

When Calassa looked up, a huge war machine came into view.

Colossus.

The largest movable war unit ever built by the Empire.

It is like a sword hanging high in the sky, dominating the lives of the orcs on the earth.

And under the gaze of countless orcs on the planet, a golden spear of light descended on the earth like a divine punishment from this terrifying man-made object, and the entire planet was enveloped in this divine light.

The Colossus, the sword of judgment of the Empire, hangs high above the planet, proclaiming the majesty of the Empire, and its destroyer-star weapons can easily destroy the planet.

But the Imperial Colossus was not an energy attack, and it did not cause the slightest damage to any of the orcs on the planet.

The main cannon on the colossus was a psionic projector created by the empire using psionic technology, and it was fired into the planet with a powerful torrent of psionic energy.

The golden light gradually entered the body of every orc on the planet.

“waaa....... For ......"

"For ...... In order to ......"

"For the Emperor!"

"For the Emperor!

！ ”

The slogans of loyalty emanating from the planet are deafening.

Even the crews of the Imperial warships in space seemed to feel the unspeakable aura of loyalty emanating from the planet beneath their feet.

This planet is not an ordinary planet, but an orc research field specially set up by the Empire.

After so many years of fighting orcs, and through observations of orc research sites established in planetary units in remote areas, the empire realized that even sporadic orc populations could grow exponentially at an alarming rate under the right environmental conditions.

The rise of a powerful orc warlord could unite the formerly feuding orc tribes with each other under his command. And then under the leadership of the orc warlords, the orcs waaagh! It triggers a large-scale dispersal of orc reproductive spores.

If large enough, they will become orc beacons in several nearby galaxies and even sectors, attracting them to migrate on a massive scale at a frightening speed and scale.

After a while, a large orc empire may suddenly appear.

So, the empire is now after defeating the huge orc empires in the galaxy, and after defeating almost all the large-scale orc forces. will deploy all kinds of outposts in those systems plagued by orcs.

This series of observatories regularly scans for information and other intelligence fed back to their Imperial administrations.

In this way, the number of orcs will be checked regularly, and before the orcs rise, the empire can defeat these newborn orcs again at a very small cost by preventing and dividing and conquering them in advance.

And according to the number of these orcs, the empire does not blindly carry out orbital bombardment on the orcs on the planet, and sometimes appropriately sends some astral troops or planetary defense troops to carry out landing operations, which can allow soldiers to obtain and pass the battle test from the orc planet.

As a result, it is rare for an entire planetary orc force to flourish, almost unify, and then run to the stars, within the borders of the Empire.

And the reason why the orcs on this planet have not been cleaned up by the empire is purely for the needs of research and experimentation.

Through the study of orc genes and waaagh force fields, the empire has made a small transformation of this ancient saint's creation.

Under Sivir's orders, through genetic modification engineering, a new species was born that could be called Orc 2.0. The reproductive spores of these new orcs were sown by the Empire on a specially chosen planet.

The orc reproductive spores on the planet are growing rapidly, and countless orcs have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, even faster and more numerous.

Then, over the planet, the Empire has established many observatories and research stations so that the Empire's researchers can always monitor whether these new orcs have physical defects and whether they can perform their functions correctly.

In the vicinity of the galaxy, an Imperial fleet is also on standby, ready to carry out an exterminating strike on the orcs on the planet and prevent experimental accidents.

Through long-term observation, and through appropriate inducement and help, these orcs have developed and grown rapidly, and the researchers of the empire are quietly collecting all the necessary information behind the scenes.

The results were very encouraging, and the Imperial researchers had determined that the orcs 2.0 they had modified were no different from the original orcs.

These modified orcs are incredibly adaptable, reproduce quickly, can advance quickly with a little stimulation of technology, and are hungry for war.

The orc weapon designed by the ancient saint can be said to be perfect, with almost no flaws. The Empire's researchers also found little room for improvement, so the Empire did not make the slightest change to those characteristics that favored the orcs to conduct war.

Of course, these orcs are actually degraded versions, slightly different from the genes when the Old Sages created them.

However, the researchers of the empire did not know what the original genes of the orcs were, so they could not tell which genes were redundant and which were mutated genes for the time being, so they could not restore the genes of the orcs.

Adhering to the principle of more correction and more mistakes, and less correction and less error, the researchers of the Empire only modified a small part of the genes of the orcs they had studied and understood, under Sivir's orders.

After a long period of testing on the planet, these modified orcs were able to perform their original functions normally, which is the first step in completing the test test.

When the observatory in orbit discovered that the orcs had reached a certain level and that an orc warlord was about to unify the orc forces on the planet, the researchers on it immediately reported this information to the regent of the empire, Sivir.

The second step of the inspection is about to begin.

The first step is to check the integrity of the orc's functionality and see if there are any unexpected problems with these orcs 2.0 modifications. The second step is to test whether the Empire's genetic modification project is successful and whether it can produce the desired effect.

This step will require the newly built Colossus of the Empire to come out.

The genetic modification of the orcs by the Empire has not yet produced any effect, and it is still necessary to activate the divine hormones through the psionic energy projection device on the Colossus before the Empire's researchers can determine whether the orcs are qualified products.

And the researchers and officers of the empire in charge of this project looked at the planet at this time and shouted "For the emperor!" through the monitoring equipment. Although the orcs have the joy of the success of the mission in their hearts, there is still an indescribable strange feeling.

On the planet at this time, the Pink Body, Calasa, who was about to unify all the orc forces, stood in place, and the word loyalty was deeply engraved in his heart, brain, and soul.

When the Colossus of the Empire launched the Celestial Judgment, Calassa was right under the cannon of the Colossus, and a powerful torrent of psionic energy instantly covered Calassa and spread to the rest of the planet.

At this moment, the Empire of Humanity has undoubtedly created the Age of Calassa the Powder, which will be the most terrifying masterpiece ever created by the Empire of Mankind.

After being cleansed by the divine and strong religious will, Calassa felt that he had been reborn and that he was now whole.

He could see farther and farther than before, and that had nothing to do with his eyesight.

In his short life, after experiencing psionic shocks and regaining consciousness, Calassar the Pink saw for the first time a grand vision: his mission was to unite and unify all the Greenskins, leading them forward in the greatest way possible for the fulfillment of the great wishes of the Emperor and the Son, forever.

Now, he believed that he could communicate directly with the greatest gods of the orcs, Brother and Digo.

Calassa realizes that he has been chosen as the living embodiment of the divine wishes of the two gods. The two gods wanted Calassa to lead the Greenskins in the greatest battle in the galaxy.

Calassa stepped on the corpses of orcs from other tribes on the battlefield and gave a speech, telling all the orcs around him that he was the prophet of the green-skinned gods Digo and Digo.

In addition, he also roared that he would launch a waaagh for the sake of Brother and Diego, and if anyone objected, the warlord who fell to the ground would be their role model, and of course they could choose to follow him.

After several more short but arduous battles, Calassa wiped out all the disobedient members of the new tribe.

Calassa may have suffered some bruises during the battle, but he has become the rightful ruler of the tribe.

It was hard to see anything from his scarred face, but from the perspective of his new retinue, Calassa had undoubtedly grown bigger and stronger in their eyes.

"Brother Di is sacred and great, Brother Di is great and sacred. (Sivier Disses)"

Calassa led his men to quickly destroy the other orc tribes on the planet, and set up the totems of Brother and Die on the planet.

After absorbing the orcs from the defeated tribes, the tribe of Calassa grew larger and larger.

And as Calassa's deeds spread more and more widely among the orc tribes on the planet, more and more Greenskins left their original team and joined Calassa's tribe, hoping to become a part of this organization.

The boys want to follow the boss who claims to be able to communicate with the second brother of Didi.

Don't you think it's waaagh? As a green-skinned orc, I think it's so cool, it's in line with my imagination of an orc boss, powerful and charismatic.

And Calassa also declared that he would find a bigger and richer target. Soon, the tribe of Calasa was so overcrowded that even spitting could not reach the ground. So after unifying the orcs of the entire planet, Calassa decided to move towards the endless galaxy.

In the past, the orcs on this planet were constantly fighting among themselves, and small tribes were constantly rising and falling, bringing themselves and the surrounding tribes to their knees, but there has never been a great leader who has been able to unify all the tribes until now......

Calassa has proven his melee prowess in previous fights, taking down anyone who dares to challenge or defy him, and taking them over with a club.

And, while conquering other orc tribes on the planet, the promising warlord also showed off his clever little brains and engaged in a battle of command and tactics with other orc bosses.

After completely conquering the orcs on this planet, Calassa is now stronger than any warlord on the planet. He was immersed in his own domination.

But he never forgot his mission as a prophet of Timor and Diego.

During Calatha's passionate speech about fighting for Deco and Digo, the orcs roared in unison around him, and countless orcs gathered around him to support the Chosen One.

It is worth mentioning that some orcs from other places have also rushed to this planet in crumbling warships, and they seem to want to join the waaagh of Calasa.

But this is a knife on the head - looking for death by yourself.

The Imperial fleet stationed near this planet wiped out all the orcs who came close, and none of the orcs could get close to this planet.

At Calasa's call, this is the first time that all the Technician Boys on the planet have worked together.

They are building in an unprecedented way, unifying all the garbage and waste resources that have never been done before, and all the rags into a single whole.

Crazy waaagh!energy flows through their patchwork battle fortresses, new weapons, and towering giant tin cans. A large number of weapons and ammunition, bombers, motorcycles, and artillery were made by the orc technician boys as much as possible.

They are waaagh for the promise of the great god Prophet Calasa! , for the sake of Brother and Diego, they are constantly building war machines.

All the greenskins on the planet work with a sense of fatalism, a sense of fatalism about their duty, the purpose of their existence.

...

...

Sun Field, in the palace of Terra.

Janissaries guarding the Golden Throne: "Huh? ”

Forbidden Army B: "What's wrong?" ”

Forbidden A: "No, it's nothing. ”

I don't know if it's my own delusion, but the forbidden army A always feels that the emperor's body today looks a little greener than before.

No, you sober up, Forbidden Army A.

How can there be such blasphemous thoughts.

After shaking his head, Forbidden Army A continued to carry out his guard work with a loyal face.