Warhammer 40 Spring: Loyalty of the Multiverse

Chapter 245 I Transmigrated
Lahtu dodged to the side, the blade striking the ground. Lahtu stepped on the back of the blade, and with a burst of energy, fired a deafening bomb, shattering the abandoned lord's ribs and reducing everything inside to dust.

At this moment, Tarasim returned to his throne, and at the same time, a huge amount of silver mist gushed out from all parts of the throne beneath Tarasim's buttocks, as if it were a swarm of locusts dancing in the sky, full of vitality.

“This is a cluster of nanomachines left behind on a certain planet by your former human federation.” Tarasinya extended his index finger, and a mechanical ladybug formed from countless clusters of nanomachines slowly floated to the back of his finger and stopped. “You are allowed to use something that was once your humanity to fight against you now, which should be a kind of respect for you.”

At this moment, Tie Hui had few people left around him, and Carol, the company commander of the Ultramarines, had lost an arm.

Although the pharmacist managed to lock up his wound in time, his fighting ability was greatly reduced at this moment.

The nuns were completely wiped out, trapped inside the time-stopping field. After all, being mortals, their escape speed was no match for Astartes.

Tiberius, along with five shark cans, were also sealed inside.

Of the original 100 or so extreme warriors, only about 60 have survived the fierce battle, and all of them are about to run out of ammunition.

The number of mortal soldiers was also very small. On this warship, the mortal soldiers who were holding back the space undead forces elsewhere had all died. Only the more than 3000 mortal auxiliary soldiers who were now lying on the ground groaning with missing limbs remained.

With the battle having progressed this far, it was clear to everyone that they were at their last gasp. The Royal Guards and Tarasim were firmly protecting the core of the resurrection agreement.

Tie Hui was bewildered and distressed. The arrival of these space undead was just too damn coincidental. How had they suddenly and coincidentally landed in this unfamiliar star system?

"Lord Tarachin!" Tie Hui, filled with doubt, asked his question, "How did you know about me?"

Tarasin instructed several royal guards around him to distribute the time-stopping force field to the various lords present.

Seeing his collection now like lambs to the slaughter, he was in high spirits and, unusually, explained the doubts that had been nagging at Tie Hui.

“We have many ways to monitor it, but the most prominent one is the star map!”

Tie Hui was completely dumbfounded. How could his appearance trigger the warning of the Space Necromancer's Brilliant Star Path?
"Am I some kind of threat to you?"

Upon hearing this, Tarasin sat up straight with great seriousness and nodded to him.

Tie Hui "..."

"So you were sent to mess with me?"

Taracin shook his head again upon hearing this, and explained, "It wasn't them who sent me, but I felt that you were very valuable for collection. So I took the liberty of coming to find you."

"Then why did you have to run into me by such a coincidence?"

Upon hearing this question, Tarachin remained silent for a few seconds before finally answering, "I made a deal with Vashtor, and because I'm a repeat customer, he gave me some help!"

After speaking, it tilted its head slightly, mimicking a human's posture, and shrugged to express its helplessness.

After hearing the explanation, Tie Hui was panting heavily, but his face was full of doubt and self-doubt.

Why am I so popular with those guys?

Yellow weasel, four street vendors, green spare ribs, senior student tile...

Will there be more black and white bean sprouts, titanium army, and green-skinned big guys in the future?
"Damn it, what did I do to deserve this?" He couldn't help but complain, he was truly exhausted.

I seriously doubt whether the weasel's commotion was so great when I transmigrated that it attracted the attention of all the prominent figures in the universe.

The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed. He made up his mind and decided to go find the weasel in the next world and ask it.

If the emperor knew what he was thinking, he would definitely scratch his head in embarrassment. As for how he would answer, that remains to be seen!

He calmed himself down and looked around at the few remaining people, then at the time stasis field devices held by the space necromancer lords surrounding them.

Having made up his mind, he concluded that he really needed to find a stable world to develop in. Otherwise, being watched by various forces in the Warhammer 40k universe would mean he would never have a peaceful day.

"How about it?" Tarasin's voice rang out. "What other questions do you want to know? I can answer them one by one. In human terms, I'll let you die knowing the answers... of the dead?"

Tie Hui glanced at Tiberos and the others, who were locked inside the static field, and then said with a mocking expression, "Are you so sure you can capture us all?"

Tarachin stood up with a serious expression, unable to help but wonder if this kid had some hidden trump card.
But then it became clear that this guy had caused quite a stir in the galaxy, and that all the important figures had taken notice of him.

And now that he has become the chosen one of the bastards sitting on the throne, how could he not have some trump cards to protect himself?
But that doesn't matter to him, since no matter how powerful your trump card is, it's probably related to psionic energy.

He happened to have a few items on hand that could forcibly suppress psionic and warp chaos forces.

Thinking of this, his confidence soared. "I've excavated ancient ruins throughout the galaxy, searching for artifacts to enrich my art gallery. I discovered something peculiar within one of the ruins, especially a phrase that might belong to you humans. It's ancient Terran script, and after translating it, I feel this phrase is perfectly suited for you now!"

"Please speak directly, sir, instead of beating around the bush!" Tie Huizhong didn't take it to heart, only thinking that he must have found the laboratory that the Chinese had built during the Galactic Era of the Human Federation.

"That's what I meant, Wei Junjie, the martial artist! As long as you surrender, we will not treat you unfairly!" After saying that, he stood there smugly, waiting for Tie Hui and the others to react.

Tie Hui "..."

Tarahin, seeing the group remaining motionless, was somewhat puzzled. But ultimately, he waved his hand and said, "Take them down!"

Before the words were even finished and the space undead could act, dozens of magnetic energy cannons bombarded Tarasin and the royal guards around him.

Tarasin was prepared; countless nanomachines surged around him instantly, blocking the attacks aimed at him.

At the same time, it rushed forward, trying to squeeze through the gaps in the Astartes power armor in order to irrigate the power armor's neural interface and forcibly shut down the power armor's combat system.

The effects may be immediate for ordinary Astartes, but for these elite Astartes implanted with nanocores, it will take some time.

In the years since his return, the great sage Ramirez has also swallowed his pride and asked some of his former friends for information on various biological and nanotechnology technologies.

They wanted to upgrade the nanocore, so even though the nanoarmor on Tie Hui and the others couldn't defend against this cluster of nanomachines from the Human Federation era.

But it can still hold out for ten or so seconds!
Tie Hui charged ahead into the nanomachine cluster, while the people around him also rushed towards him to provide cover, while also carrying out his order to follow closely before the battle.

The shield was activated to its maximum, but even so, it only lasted for a little over two seconds before shattering into dust.

The nanomechanical clusters instantly attached themselves to his nanosilicon armor, but under the full force of the nanocore, the thickness of the nanosilicon armor was increased layer by layer inside.

The engine behind it was almost insanely powerful, directly smashing a hole in the nanomachines.

The nanocore activated a chain-like hook that condensed and lashed out, aiming straight for Tarasin's head.

This attack startled him; he clearly didn't realize that such a purely physical attack based on swinging could cause him any damage!
He simply swung the Annihilation Staff to the side to block the claw hook, and flew directly to the side.

This instantly gave Tie Hui a smug smile, and Tara Star, seeing Tie Hui's actions, realized something was wrong and hurriedly turned around. Then he saw the nano grappling hook grabbing the time stasis field device that was trapping Tiberos and the others.

Upon seeing this, Tie Hui's face lit up with joy!
System! Start!
Upon witnessing that scene, Tarasin frantically reached out and grabbed the nano-grappling hook that was pulling back.

Then he saw a bright white light that blinded him, and he felt as if he were inside a warm, fleshy body.

At the same time, a huge white feather orb appeared out of thin air, covering most of the area and enveloping all the remaining mortals and guards of Astartes.

And some of them are space undead!

The next second, the ball of light suddenly shrank back into a single point and vanished!
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(End of this chapter)