Twenty genetic prototypes, twenty different enhanced modifications from body to soul, and also twenty successful cases found in countless horror experiments that can combine human genes with subspace power without collapsing.

After receiving the gift from the Human Emperor, Zuo Si quickly devoted a lot of time and energy to studying it.

It was found that although there was indeed a pure and primitive part of the genes of the original body, the proportion was actually not high.

It can even be said that even the emperor himself, who claims to be a human being, can be regarded as a member of the "human" race has a big question mark.

Because from the sample, Zuo Si almost found the highest upper limit of almost all human male genes in this universe.

As for why there are no women, it may be because men completely crush the former in terms of strength and physical strength, and their psychological endurance is much higher than that of women in long-term brutal wars, and it may also be related to the fact that men have been firmly dominant in society since mankind entered the era of civilization.

Anyway, there are no women in either the original or Astarte.

To be precise, if these genetic technologies are applied to women, then the modified women who cannot hold on for even three minutes will be unable to bear the huge pain and cause genetic collapse.

In a way, this proves his previous speculation that the emperor was born from the collective consciousness of the human race, or the projection of the strong desires and emotional fluctuations in the hearts of all human beings in subspace.

Regardless of which one the truth is, this one must not be classified as a "mortal", and it also explains very well what is going on with his unmatched talent for anti-heavenly psionic energy.

And this is also the reason why the strongest forbidden army, shaped by the pure genes of the emperor himself, surpasses the Astarte warriors under the command of the other twenty genetic primitives in all aspects.

Compared with the emperor himself, the genes of the twenty primordials have obviously undergone a series of deletions and modifications, so that each genogen and its legions have special areas of expertise, but there will also be shortcomings and defects, unlike the emperor himself and the forbidden army "perfect".

It can be seen that the Human Emperor was actually very thoughtful when he created these twenty heirs and demigods.

Unfortunately, the Great Rebellion launched by Horus led to the realization of only the first half of these ideas, which was to use the power of the Primordial in terms of war to sweep across the galaxy.

As for the second half, it will depend on the performance of Robert Killiman next.

Zuo Si felt that this guy who was the best at politics and operation among all the original bodies could wake up again and become the regent of the empire after sleeping for tens of thousands of years, and eighty percent of it was also deliberately arranged by the emperor.

Because he knows that humanity is in dire need of a strong leader who will lead them back to hope and revitalize their decaying and fallen empires.

And Robert Killeman is the perfect fit.

After all, as early as when he ruled the five hundred worlds of Otrama, this primordial had shown a talent far superior to that of its other brothers.

The fact that he dared to establish the Second Empire at the risk of being considered a traitor during the Great Rebellion also proves that Robert Kiliman coincided with the Emperor's idea of ensuring the spark of human civilization no matter what.

"Interesting, it turns out that this is the genetic sequence of the original body, and the effect they can have on ordinary people. The so-called modification should actually be called gene chimerism, which fundamentally changes a person's physique and even physiological structure through the powerful genetic sequence of the original body. ”

With the sound of self-talk, Zuo Si finally completed the study of all the knowledge and materials.

If you change to a normal person, you should start building your own Astarte Legion in the next stage.

After all, with the genetic samples of the original body, coupled with the powerful magic cloning technology, it may be slightly difficult to directly copy the original itself, but it is definitely not difficult to create Astarte based on the original genes on a large scale.

And there is no need to use ordinary people to modify it at all, and a small part of the gene can be directly put into a petri dish to cultivate millions, tens of millions, and billions of super humans at one time.

The only thing that needs to be consumed in this process is electricity and all the nutrients needed to grow.

But Zuo Si is obviously not a normal person.

Or rather, Astarte alone was no longer able to satisfy his growing appetite.

Compared to humans, the Orks in this universe are the most perfect biological weapons in his eyes.

Therefore, Zuo Si felt that he might be able to use the power of magic to use the technology of creating the original body to strengthen the orcs, and add the oil to directly create an ultimate version of the Legion of Destruction.

Among them, genetic technology is used to greatly improve the attributes and combat effectiveness of orcs in all aspects, and the oil can improve their scientific and technological level and manufacturing capabilities.

Finally, there is the terrifying speed of reproduction of the orcs themselves, the trait that is very difficult to eradicate like a fungal infection, and the power of my mind that makes my scalp tingle......

Just imagining such a group of "waaaaagh" green-skinned spiritual guys suddenly appearing in a certain world or universe, and the big mess they can make, makes people involuntarily have a strong sense of anticipation.

Thinking of this, Zuo Si turned around and glanced at the various strangely shaped failed test subjects who were locked in the composite glass cell.

Right now, these guys are beating each other, fighting, and even fighting each other, and there is no quiet time at all from morning to night.

Even though their bodies have been completely transformed into a half-mechanical, half-flesh state under the influence of the oil, they should normally have been compleated.

The problem is that because these orcs believe that they are still "waaaaagh" without any problems, the subspace force field around their bodies ensures that their spirit and consciousness are not assimilated by the oil by distorting reality.

This means that these oily orcs have gained the power of oil, but they are completely uncontrolled, and they are still a group of fanatics who are keen on fighting and war.

I have to say that this situation really made Zuo Si a little unexpected, but it was reasonable.

After all, orcs are one of the very few races in this universe that will not be corrupted by subspace.

Obviously, the oily orc's transformation plan didn't go well.

But in the same way, his interest in orc research has also grown.

You must know that even in the entire multiverse, it is very rare for a lifeform that can withstand the compleat of oil comple.

What's more, the orcs are not really immune to the infection of the oil, but retain the original simple and pure thinking mode through the "power of my search".

In fact, their bodies have been completely compleined, and they can also use oil and other garbage to save up all kinds of weapons and equipment by themselves, and carry out seemingly rough but actually very complex body modifications.

Just as Zuo Si was about to order the New Phyrexian Creations that helped manage the laboratory to cultivate another batch of orcs to continue their research, a biomimetic ornithoptering drone that looked like an insect flew in from outside and reported through the loudspeaker: "The great father of New Phyrexia, there is a fleet of unknown origin that has just jumped out of subspace and is approaching the planet under your feet at a great speed. ”

"Fleet? Is it the Imperial Navy or some first-time Rogue Trader? ”

Zuo Si asked in a tone that was not very certain.

Because the ships that will often travel to and from the Bottas star sector are basically either Imperial Navy transports that transport weapons and prisoners, or the ronin traders who have only recently been attracted by drugs and other goods.

In particular, drugs that can create chemical bliss and reduce social discontent at an extremely low cost are simply the best placebo for this dark and desperate world.

Not to mention those people at the bottom who have already suffered too much, even the elite at the top cannot refuse the extreme pleasure it brings.

Coupled with negligible side effects, as well as a strain-straining effect, the military has even begun to provide mortal auxiliaries in large quantities on the frontlines of the fiercest battles to ensure that their will does not crumble under pressure and despair.

If used in conjunction with stimulants and berserk agents, it can also burst out with amazing combat power in a short period of time, resisting the onslaught of enemies who are several times your own.

Compared to the Magic Mecha, which was mistaken for a Titan Mecha by the Empire, the Power Mecha that can increase the psionic power, and the Star Destroyer Cannon, which has a very low spawn, these potions are currently the most demanded and traded items.

Although some of the conservatives in the upper echelons of humanity believe that these drugs may cause the subspace evil god Slaanesh to corrupt the people of the Empire, many more people still believe that this kind of proper relaxation and entertainment is necessary, otherwise the more repressed they are, the more likely they will be to produce distorted and sick thoughts.

Not to mention the chemical bliss that mere medicine brings is far from the extreme pleasure that Slaanesh pursues.

Instead of worrying about this, it is better to be more concerned about the cult hidden in the territory of the empire.

In short, these drugs did not make too many waves in human society, but were warmly welcomed by the governors of the planets because they could greatly alleviate social contradictions and ruling pressures.

Many slave laborers, exhausted from working more than sixteen hours a day and filled with resentment, immediately disappeared from their anger and resentment after ingesting these potions, and were replaced by an eerie quiet, peaceful, and contented one.

As long as a few capsules are provided a day, they will work tirelessly.

Especially the creepy smile on his face is simply the best irony of this desperate world.

The most important thing is that this kind of quiet and peaceful mood most of the time can greatly weaken the power of the subspace chaos evil god.

I don't know if it was the behesitation of the human emperor, or the idea of some priests and bishops themselves, the state religion also began to promote and encourage the people at the bottom who felt oppressed and miserable.

Even Zuo Si didn't expect this thing to spread so quickly, and even quickly formed a huge demand and market.

If it were ordinary businessmen and capitalists, I am afraid that they would have begun to think about how to monopolize and raise prices to make more profits.

However, he has always maintained an unlimited supply at a very low price, and even opened another 20 production lines to produce day and night.

Recently, the frequent appearance of the Rogue Traders is that when the Empire has insufficient naval capacity, the government has come forward to authorize these groups to procure not so much merchants as privateer fleets, explorers, pioneers, and intelligence gatherers.

Don't underestimate these guys!

They are actually very close to the historical British East India Company, with the right to trade, the right to go to war, the right to diplomacy, the right to purchase weapons and armaments, the ability to resupply on any planet within the empire, and so on.

Even the military and political power is grasped, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it with the word "feudal town".

The most powerful group of Rogue Merchants is on par with the Governor of the Sector.

To be exact, you have me and I have you in between.

Some Rogue Traders can appoint their own governors of a planet after conquering a planet that is not part of the Empire, and the Planet Governor can also become a Rogue Trader by obtaining a trade license through operation, expanding his family's power in remote areas.

Between the terrible administrative capacity of the Human Empire, and the vast territory far beyond its own ability to rule, there are many internal hidden dangers and problems like this.

Without saying a word, the bionic ornithopter instantly projected the picture captured by the spaceport probe in orbit of the planet, and replied in a tone without a trace of emotion: "Judging from the shape and weapons of this spacecraft, as well as the trajectory formed by their subspace jump, this fleet should not use human technology, but more like the technology of the Titans." ”

"Titanium? With their faster-than-light engines, can they cross the defense zone of the Human Empire and go straight to this remote star sector? ”

Zuo Si raised his eyebrows in strong suspicion.

After all, although the Titan clan is relatively technologically advanced among the emerging races, and can even fight back and forth with a detachment of the Human Empire as the overlord of the galaxy, they have only been a small role from beginning to end, and they are not even qualified to be at the table.

I haven't really seen the madness and darkness of this universe.

Looking at the space necrons who won the battle of heaven in the past and tore apart and sealed the star gods with their own hands, all of them have lost their most precious souls without exception, and can only simulate their original memories and personalities in a technological way, as long as they stay awake, they will be shrouded and tortured by a huge sense of emptiness.

Looking at the powerful spirits that rose to prominence, even the core ruling areas, including the home planet, were swallowed by the Eye of Fear directly at the moment of Sanesh's birth, and now only a group of refugees are left wandering around.

Finally, the human civilization that wants to get rid of the erosion of subspace is achieved through the network plan, first the outbreak of the Great Horus Rebellion, and then the emperor permanently sits on the golden throne.

On top of that, the Titium's faster-than-light technology is a swift fly-through of the shallow layers between the physical universe and the subspace, and then throws back to the real universe at superluminal speed, similar to releasing a hollow balloon underwater, and so on until it reaches its destination.

The advantage of this engine is that it is relatively safe to avoid entering dangerous subspace, but the downside is that they travel much slower than humans.

Unless something unexpected happens, it should not be possible to appear in the Bottas Star Zone.

"Sorry, I'm not sure what's going on.

However, judging by the damage to several capital ships, they should have been attacked or subspace storms.

Due to the massive destruction of communication equipment, we were unable to contact them and inquire about the situation.

Do you need to send our fleet out to destroy it?

Or do you just inject oil to compleat them? ”

The bionic drone asked very simply and directly.

Because in its eyes, the only value of these titanium families is to be compleured by the oil compleatization to extract the technology and knowledge they have mastered.

Zuo Si lowered his head and thought for a moment, and quickly vetoed: "No, let them enter the spaceport." I'm a little curious about what happened to these naïve little pitifuls who approached the realm of the Human Empire at the risk of being wiped out. ”

"As you wish."

With the electronic sound of the bionic drone, the weapon systems that were originally in the spaceport and planetary orbit quickly stopped locking, and the weapons that were originally ready to fire at any time were also re-insured.

In about half an hour, through the planet's atmosphere, you can see this badly damaged fleet slowly passing over the planet, and then take the initiative to disarm and dock at the designated position.

It's not that they don't want to use force to directly seize this planet to repair their warships and ships, they really don't have the ability to do so.

Most weapons systems are now either completely obsolete or paralyzed.

What's more, even if the weapon system is good, they don't dare to start a war with the Human Empire easily.

And so, a group of gray-blue skinned creatures with a height of human-like appearance, but with only four fingers, hoove-shaped feet, and a nose replaced by an I- or Y-shaped slit slowly emerged from their warship.

You don't need to ask to know that these humanoid creatures are the Titans, a special race that has quickly entered the interstellar era in a short period of time.

It is also one of the few civilizations in this dark universe that still has hope for the future and can do something of goodwill towards other races.

Of course, this is mainly because they have not yet experienced the true horrors of the subspace, and they don't know what the previous cosmic overlords have experienced in the space necromancers, spirit races, and humans.

Otherwise, if they have tasted the same pain and despair, they can continue to stick to their current open and inclusive concept and moral bottom line, which can definitely be regarded as a galactic lighthouse.

The supreme commander of this titanium fleet was obviously a woman, with a pair of large eyes and Y-shaped dents on her face, and her nose was not completely undulating like a man, and even a combat suit with a little protection could not hide the bumpy and aesthetic figure of the human.

I have to say that the difference between men and women of this race in appearance is really a little bigger.

At least from a human perspective, women are significantly better looking than men in terms of physical appearance.

"Here...... Seems a little weird? ”

The female commander looked around, looking very puzzled.

Because she didn't see any humans, just a large number of machine-like things moving around, either carrying goods, or repairing and assembling certain things.

Another man next to him, who looked like an adjutant, nodded thoughtfully: "It's really very strange.

From what we've seen of this planet, the inhabitants of the planet are predominantly humans.

So this should be within the scope of the human empire.

But this highly intelligent and automated situation seems to be the polar opposite of the intelligence we receive.

Now it's time to get ready to negotiate.

You know, these humans don't have a very friendly attitude towards us. ”

Before he could finish speaking, a humanoid New Phyrexian creature walked straight from a distance, quickly scanning the weapon on the other party's body through its electronic eyes before speaking, "Please indicate your identity and purpose, Titan." ”

"Hello, we are a commercial fleet, and we were planning to travel to a planet to exchange supplies with the locals.

But while traveling faster than light, he was suddenly hit by a subspace storm, and the entire fleet was swept into it.

And in subspace, we also encountered some strange phenomena, so that some automated weapons suddenly began to lose control, causing a large number of casualties.

By the time the subspace storm was over and we jumped out again, we were already in this star sector.

Now we urgently need repairs, supplies and medical care.

Of course, in exchange, we can pay some technology, goods, and goods in return. ”

The female commander didn't have any intention of hiding it, and she generously told her bizarre experience.

Since the Titan's knowledge of subspace is basically equivalent to that of a toddler, they obviously don't know what they're really going through, and just think it's an accident.

But Zuo Si, who was observing these titanium people through the camera, smelled the smell of conspiracy from them.

As a big devil who is good at playing with people's hearts and all kinds of intrigues, he knows very well that these blue-gray skinned humanoids have extremely weak psionic energy, and their mental state is very calm without too many ups and downs.

In addition, the concept of "the superior good way" is opposed to the Chaos Creed, so it has a very strong resistance to subspace erosion.

The most important thing is that in the eyes of the Chaos Evil God, the Titanium Clan has never been their cup of tea.

It's like a person who is used to eating heavy and perverted spicy food, usually doesn't like light food.

While this is not absolute, and there are occasional corrupted Titans, they are far smaller in number than the Human Empire, and have never posed a real threat.

In addition, the sudden subspace storm and the large-scale cannibalism between the crew members are not normal no matter how you look at it.

So after thinking for a moment, Zuosi said through the humanoid New Phyrexian creation, "Your requests can be met, but the scope of activity in the meantime is limited to the berths of this spaceport. You are not allowed to approach any facility, let alone land in the interior of the planet's atmosphere, without permission. ”

"Thank you very much. Rest assured, I will keep the rest of the crew in check. In addition, here is something that we can pay for in exchange, and I hope you will give me another detailed price list including repairs. ”

The female commander of the Titanium tribe did not hesitate to choose to agree.

Because she didn't plan to stay too long, she just wanted to repair the fleet as soon as possible and return to her own territory to report the situation.

After all, no matter how you say it, this star region is also the ruling area of the Human Empire.

Although the two sides negotiated an end to the war, they still regarded the other side as enemies.

Soon, after a simple bargain, small repair robots made of large quantities of oil flew out of the tunnel like a swarm and began to repair the broken and destroyed areas at breakneck speed.

In just a few hours, a huge space battleship had already recovered.

In particular, the communication equipment is finally back to normal, and it is possible to get in touch directly with the spaceport.

In the same way, the Titans also paid for a number of various models of "combat suits" of their own production.

Of course, that's just their own name.

In fact, these combat suits are all power mechs of different sizes without exception.

Although it may not be able to compete with the Titan Mecha, the Divine Machine of the Human Empire, in terms of technology, it is superior in lightness and dexterity.

In addition to combat suits, these people also provided some carrier-based aircraft similar to space carriers.

This is also one of the few areas where the titanium family can surpass humans in technology.

But combat effectiveness......

Although it cannot be said that there is no at all, it is definitely not an exaggeration to describe it as chicken ribs.

After all, the reason why aircraft carriers are so popular in modern warfare on Earth is that the firepower of carrier-based aircraft can quickly and effectively destroy target units as long as they successfully hit.

But the problem is that due to the rapid development of this cosmic force field protection system and protective armor materials, it is simply a fool's dream for carrier-based aircraft to destroy and sink a battleship with that little firepower.

Even if the battleship closed the Void Shield and left it there for the carrier-based aircraft to fight for several hours, it was estimated that it would not be able to penetrate the outermost layer of armor.

Therefore, the idea of giant ship artillery is the mainstream.

At best, aircraft carriers and carrier-based aircraft can only deal with light warships and conduct ground support operations.

However, Zuo Si purely thought it was fun, so he asked for some oil compleinment as a technical reserve.

Perhaps in other less technologically advanced worlds, it can be used to trade with local nations and civilizations.

Seeing that the scarred battleships were being repaired one after another at a rapid speed, the female commander's originally tense nerves finally relaxed a little, and said to the adjutant beside her in a half-joking tone: "It seems that not all humans are hostile to us, do they?

Although we did not meet the ruler of the planet beneath our feet, he gave us great help and kindness.

Maybe we can try to establish trade relations here and then guide them to join the good path.

In this way, we will be able to use this planet to gain access to the technology of the Human Empire, understand their thoughts, and even defuse war and hostility. ”

"Are you sure you're going to take that risk, Shaskel? You know, it's very, very far from our rule, and no one can predict what will happen along the way. Moreover, the ruler of this planet is clearly wary of us, and it is not easy to convince him to join the Supreme Good Path. ”

The male adjutant warned in a slightly muffled voice.

As a member of the Titanium Water Clan, he was well aware of the ambition, ability, and skill of his female boss.

In one contact, he even managed to convince a human captain to join Kamijo Zendo, and continued to provide the Titan with information about the Imperial Navy from afar.

After all, the Titans are more inclined to the spread and assimilation of ideas, ideas, and values than to the expansion of force.

Although the internal system is strictly caste, and it is absolutely forbidden to cross classes, the exploitation and oppression of the upper classes by the lower classes is not serious, at least much stronger than the human empire.

Moreover, after joining the Supreme Good Path, the race can also retain its original beliefs, customs, and independence, and even join the army to gain independent rule and colonial expansion power.

The advantage is that you can get the support of the Titans in terms of material, technology, and education, as well as military security protection.

Although these races could only exist as second-class people in the ruling system, they were able to receive benefits that would make the slaves, serfs, and workers of the human empire weep bitterly.

This is also why some human planets have abandoned the empire in favor of the weaker Titanium.

It's not that these guys are disloyal to the great human lord, it's that the planetary governors and nobles of the empire are completely inappropriate, and they can't survive if they are squeezed too hard.

"Of course I know it's not easy, but it's challenging, isn't it? Don't forget what the duties and tasks of our Water Clan are. And do you see the technology they use when they repair it? If we can bring these things back, our strength will be even better. ”

The woman known as Shaskell looked through the glass of the spaceport at the busy flying robots in the distance, her eyes revealing a hint of greed and longing.

She didn't notice that in the process of repairs, her battleship was infused with a lot of oil.

At the moment, these viscous liquids are rapidly expanding within the ship, controlling one important center after another, and some have even assimilated the control system and awakened to self-awareness.

In other words, the actual control of this fleet is no longer in the hands of the Titans, but in the hands of Zoth, the father of Neo-Phyrexia.

The adjutant nodded approvingly: "Yes, it is indeed very advanced." I can't believe that those robots can repair all the damage in just that little time, without knowing the construction of our ship. It seems that the foundation of the human empire is far greater than we can imagine. Unfortunately, most of them are reluctant to make a deal with us, or even allow our fleets to come closer. ”

"Because of this, it is an opportunity to reflect the value of our Water Clan."

With that, Saskell once again set his sights on the giant warships docked in outer space orbit in the distance.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but she always feels that these spaceships are very different from the human empire warships that once started the war in terms of appearance and painting style.

However, due to the fact that the Titan have very limited knowledge of humanity, and the scope of the Empire's rule is so huge, there is no way to know for sure.

Just as the two were talking, a titanium man lying in the far life support pod for limb repair suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with a terrifying red light.

After first observing the surroundings and making sure that no one noticed him, he immediately pulled out the tubes that transported nutrients and medicines at a very fast speed, jumped directly from a distance of more than four meters, and entered the corridor of the spaceport through the crack in the door at a speed that was almost impossible for the naked eye to detect.

A patrolling bionic drone happens to spot him and immediately plans to intercept and warn him.

As a result, before he could make any sound, he was kicked down by this guy's raised foot, and then grabbed and smashed it to the ground.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

With the violent impact, this bionics originally designed for lightness instantly shattered into the ground, and the oil slowly flowed out of the crack.

The Titan, who had managed to take the first kill, did not stop at all, and continued to run quickly along the passage, completely unaware that his newly regenerated arm was shrinking and degrading at a rate visible to the naked eye.

He was clearly looking for something, wandering from cabin to cabin.

Eventually, when he arrived at a central compartment that maintained communication, he finally stopped, gritted his teeth, and spat out a small object of metallic light from his mouth, and then stabbed it into the signal generator in a hurry.

Moment!

The electronic screen, which originally showed that everything was normal, began to refresh a large number of gibberish characters that were simply incomprehensible, and the speed was even faster than the limit of what could be captured by the naked eye.

In about three to five seconds, a similar situation appeared with all the electronic devices in the entire spaceport.

At the same time, the shrill sirens began to sound around every corner.

Almost instantaneously, the weapons of destruction that had been deployed to defend against foreign invasion were aimed at the most densely populated cities in the atmosphere below.

This sudden change instantly frightened the titanium people who were trading.

Saskell even asked loudly, "What's going on?" Can anyone tell me what exactly happened? ”

"Hug ...... Sorry, my lord, we don't know what's going on. At the moment when the alarm was remembered, all communication was cut off, and the situation that had occurred in subspace before came again. A female crew member reported in a panicked tone.

"What? You're saying that terrible ghost followed us from the subspace here! ”

The adjutant's face changed drastically, and his eyes revealed intense fear.

You must know that the mood swings of the Taiti people are much weaker than those of humans, and this situation is already the limit of what they can express.

"Damn! Fast! Find a way to contact the ruler of this planet! ”

Saskell hurried towards a small landing spacecraft, intending to use it directly to airdrop into the atmosphere.

But before he could assist in the actual action, he was pulled by the adjutant: "Don't be impulsive!" Have you forgotten that the other side forbade us to descend on the surface of the planet, which will cause unnecessary misunderstandings and conflicts. ”

"But if we don't inform the other party, this highly automated planet will be destroyed by that terrible ghost, and hundreds of millions of people will die, which is not in line with the philosophy taught to us by the Supreme Good Path." Saskell retorted sharply.

"At least a combat uniform should be put on there!"

As he spoke, the adjutant yelled at the other crew member: "Immediately get a combat suit for Lord Shaskel with the automatic control system removed!" Hurry up! ”

At his urging, a set of specially designed white power mechs with very strong protection was quickly brought to the spaceport.

Shaskell put it on and quickly entered the landing ship, flying headlong into the atmosphere at top speed towards the highest minaret in the city.

However, what these Titanium people didn't know at all was that Zuo Si, who was on the ground, had already seen all of this, not only was there no nervousness and panic on his face, but even a faint smile on his face, and he sighed in a slightly playful tone: "It turns out that this is the famous electronic demon, a code that has been polluted by the chaotic power of subspace.

Interestingly, it's no wonder that human electronics can't resist it.

Unfortunately, this kind of thing has no effect on New Phyrexian creations.

First the Sadists, then Nurgle, and now Tzeentch.

Isn't it Slaanesh's turn next?

Anyway, if you're idle, you'll be idle, so let me play with you. ”

"Master, are you really not going to initiate countermeasures?

In another forty minutes or so, the Chaos Code will completely breach all firewalls and successfully control all weapons, including the spaceport and planetary orbital protection systems.

Once the bombing begins, the major cities on the surface of the earth will inevitably be reduced to ruins in an instant. ”

The Judge Skullsnatcher asked cautiously.

"Then stop the orbital bombardment before it starts. I'd like to see what kind of follow-up this subspace demon has in store besides the electronic demon. ”

When he said this, Zuo Si pursed the corners of his mouth to reveal a hint of expectation.

Compared with the brainless and bloodthirsty Sadomasochism, Nurgle, who only knows how to boil all kinds of plagues and diseases in the cauldron, is full of perverted desires and hedonistic slackers, and Tzeentch, who likes to engage in intrigue and trickery, is the evil god he encounters the most.

After all, as the two hard-mouthed mouths of this universe, he is looking forward to seeing whether the other party can still lick his face and say that everything is within the plan after suffering failures and setbacks in his own hands one after another.

"Understood, I'll arrange it."

The Skullsnatcher immediately bowed to his master, and then activated the teleportation magic and disappeared in place.

While Zuo Si was waiting to see what trick Tzeentch was going to play, he completely forgot that there was a fleet of the Titanium Clan docked on the outskirts of the spaceport.

Although some of these ships have been compleated by Oil, there are still some that have not.

Coupled with the fact that there are also a large number of power mechs, warplanes, and various automatic weapons inside, a fierce battle soon begins.

The Titanium Star people clumsily controlled the combat suits without automatic intelligent systems, and fought with the unmanned combat suits controlled by electronic demons in the cabin, and people were injured or even killed every moment.

Due to the loss of bonuses such as automatic aiming, correction, friend or foe identification, and the overall coordination algorithm of the mecha, their combat ability has been greatly reduced, and they are simply unable to exert 100% performance like the combat suits controlled by electronic demons.

As a result, dozens of people were pressed and beaten by less than ten combat suits.

What's worse is that the weapon system on the battleship, which has just been repaired, has begun to get out of control again, and the automatic battery used to defend against the human empire's gang fighting is also firing wildly.

Many of the unlucky ones turned to dust under the bombardment of particle cannons and plasma weapons before they even had time to react.

And those warships that were controlled by the oil to give birth to consciousness because they didn't get the order, completely let the electronic demons kill unscrupulously, and they didn't want to regain control at all.

In less than ten minutes, the Titan fleet near the spaceport was in such high swing that even the human inhabitants on the ground noticed the movement overhead.