Warhammer 40 Spring: Loyalty of the Multiverse

Chapter 285 The Return of the Hunters
The Star Guard officers who received the order didn't understand why they had to protect the natives in these areas, but they simply carried out the order.

They are the emperor's currency!

After bringing this perfect home planet under the Emperor's control, all the humans on this planet will become the Emperor's currency.

Even the cheapest currency is still incredibly precious!

More than 50 mortal Star Realm soldiers, led by their own officers, quickly surged onto the main road to forcefully stop the battle between the hunters and the city defense forces.

As for those who were blinded by rage and dared to resist, they were simply blasted through by a few laser beams.

As the battle on the lighthouse drew to a close, the battle on the ground for Mark and his team of hunters was also nearing its end.

Just like in the original storyline, Mark's throat was slit by 4068.

This task was as easy as playing house for them!
Seeing the hunters and city guards obediently drop their weapons and crouch in rows with their heads in their hands, the officer revealed a disdainful smile!
Especially when he glanced at the so-called gravity body while reporting back, he couldn't help but recall what he had overheard the natives of these lighthouses saying not long ago.

Those gravity bodies of the ground-dwellers look so advanced!

ridiculous!

How could the exoskeletons used by these mortals compare to the terracotta armor used by the Imperial angels Astartes?

"Get ready!" Tie Hui began issuing orders to Tiberos and the others from the command room.

Father Tara was also there, because Mark was coming back soon!
It returned as depicted in the storyline, having had its throat slit and then being parasitized by its spine.

"I'd like to see what this so-called Mark, this ecological chimera, actually does."

"Yes!"

The sky was now filled with torrential rain and flashing lightning. As the hunter team returned from the ground, the somber and silent atmosphere of the lighthouse, which had been created by the war, was once again covered by sorrow.

Several hunters were carrying a giant cutting machine, cutting into the chest armor of the Mark Gravity Body.

Ignoring the cold ground caused by the rain, Ran Bing sat down on the ground, laid Mark's head flat on her lap, and sobbed, her tears mingling with the raindrops as they dripped onto Mark's forehead and cheeks, washing away the bloodstains.

His neck had been forcibly stitched up with medical needles, and a ventilator was in place to keep him at the lowest possible level of physical exertion and movement.

Instructor Elon, Xuefeng, Gaoge, and the others rushed over at this time, along with emergency medical personnel from the medical department.

Dr. Carrie, along with the pharmacist from St. Statham and Father Tara, arrived together.

Two medical staff members wearing breathing masks pushed a stretcher over, followed by several nurses carrying various medical equipment.

After one of the leaders arrived, he immediately picked up a tablet and began calculating the life formula.

These are the rules and laws of the lighthouse, but in this situation, he clearly did not realize how abrupt and wrong his actions were.

boom-

Mo Cheng shattered the tablet with a single shot, then pulled out his resident ID card and yelled at the medical staff, "If you don't have enough contribution points, I can give you all of mine!"

Then the other members of the Hunters took out their ID cards and said, "And ours too!"

"Get out of the way!" Dr. Carrie's voice instantly sent shivers down the spines of the medical staff. After all, they had heard of this woman's illustrious past.

"Send him to the medical department for all possible treatment!" Dr. Carrie said to the medical staff.

Father Tara gently pushed through the crowd with his mechanical tentacles, then picked up the scanner and scanned the area.

Without even looking, he told the group of medical personnel, "Do as Carrie says!"

The medical staff acted quickly, managing to pull Captain Mark out of his somewhat distorted gravity armor with great effort.

"what--"

Just as two medical personnel were about to lift him onto a stretcher, a female nurse who was squatting down to lift the makeshift ventilator seemed to see something strange out of the corner of her eye. She subconsciously glanced to the side and then screamed in terror before collapsing to the ground.

This shout startled everyone!

Only the Mechanicus and Astartes stood still, without making any move!

All eyes in the lighthouse were on the nurse, who was backing away, her eyes filled with terror, as she scrambled to her feet.

He said tremblingly, "Spine...spine!"

Everyone present heard these words. Before anyone could react, the two medical staff carrying Mark suddenly collapsed to the ground, and Mark hit the medical stretcher and fell face down.

His still-wriggling, parasitic spine was thus exposed to everyone's view.

This left everyone both shocked and in despair!
Mark is really going to die!
Everyone instinctively covered their noses with their hands and touched their guns with their other hands, but didn't draw them—after all, it was Mark.

One of the two medical personnel, whose legs were already weak and could barely move, hurriedly took out a communicator and said, "Calling...calling the city defense army! Parasites have been found at the supply elevator! Requesting..." Although they knew that the hunters and the city defense army had clashed, these ordinary people did not know the specific results and details of the conflict.

Therefore, they still believed that the internal order of the lighthouse was still controlled by the city defense army!
Upon hearing this, Dr. Carrie immediately kicked the guy in the back, sending him sprawling face-first to the ground!

"Bullshit!" Dr. Carrie waved her hand. "We finally got such valuable ecological materials, and you want to throw them away? Take them with you!"

As he spoke, the researchers behind him, dressed in even more concealed and sophisticated attire, carried various instruments and walked toward the hunters' group to conduct various samplings.

An experimenter used pliers to grab the white mouse on the robot Jianjian's shoulder and then put it into the sealed chamber.

A lab technician begins scanning Jianjian for bacteria or spores.

Blood sampling, dust sampling, photographic documentation, and report compilation!

Under Dr. Carrie's direction, the same tasks were carried out in an orderly manner.

Mark was carried away first, followed closely by Father Tara and Astartes. Dr. Carrie kept reminding the experimenters to be careful.

She turned around and saw Mo Cheng raise his hand, pointing the gun directly at her head. "I'm telling you, don't even think about messing with our captain!"

Dr. Carrie glanced at Father Tara and his group, who had already left in the distance, and said dismissively, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in your Captain Mark!"

Ran Bing left at this moment, then came up and pressed the gun down in Mo Cheng's hand. "Please do everything you can to save Mark!"

Dr. Carrie gave a disdainful sneer and turned to look at a sealed metal box that the experimenters had finally managed to drag out from the corner.

As the cold air blasted out, Dr. Carrie, with one hand on her hip, walked forward with delight. Inside, she saw neatly arranged hexagonal heart organ resuscitators.

Ignoring the coldness, she picked one up and opened it to find a still-beating heart. As the mechanical frame popped out, Dr. Carrie was overjoyed to see it.

"Don't worry, with these things, even if I can't completely revive your Captain Mark, I can get my teacher, Father Tara, to help!" With that, he pressed the heart back in and casually tossed the box back like trash, gesturing for the lab personnel behind him to take it away.

"Don't be so pessimistic. With my teacher's help, Captain Mark will definitely recover!" With that, he led the group of lab personnel, carrying what he wanted, and quickly followed in the direction of Father Tara!
In the medical department, in a single patient room!
Morgan slowly awoke from his coma. He didn't know what had happened, nor did he know why he had suddenly woken up.

After sitting on the bed and thinking for a while, his eyes suddenly widened. He recalled the scene he had encountered before he lost consciousness.

"No, absolutely not!" he muttered to himself, then threw back the covers and prepared to get out of bed.

But just then, a nurse walked in. "Lord City Lord," she said, "your condition has not fully recovered. Please rest and recuperate!"

Lord Morgan looked at him, then placed his hand on his heart and asked, "How is the Lighthouse now?"

The nurse was taken aback for a moment, then said, "The lighthouse is doing very well now, with ample supplies! Even the Dust People don't have to eat insect cakes all day long anymore!"

"Wh...what?" The city lord and I were both incredulous.

Upon hearing this, the nurse quickly recounted everything that had happened on the lighthouse during the past half-day.

Especially when it came to those people on the ground who controlled various important departments and positions in the Lighthouse, Lord Morgan clutched his heart, breathing heavily and showing signs of pain.

Upon seeing this, the nurse hurriedly took out a large bottle of refrigerated medicine from a medical metal box on the medicine table, which still had blood on it. She opened one of the small bottles and used a syringe to draw out the contents and inject it into Morgan's body.

This calmed Morgan down once again!

"Lord City Lord, your condition has just stabilized, so please refrain from excessive emotional fluctuations!"

After saying that, the nurse turned and left, locking the door behind her as she went.

Hearing the electronic sound of the lock being turned on, Morgan, who had originally wanted to get out of bed, slumped onto the medical bed in despair!

A clap of thunder sounded outside, and he instinctively turned his head to look. He saw the dense rain and gloomy weather outside the glass, which resonated with his mood.

Inside the Institute of Ecology!

Father Tara, Dr. Carrie, Ironhide, Tiberius, and a group of Astartes all arrived here.

Some of the lighthouse researchers were also conducting scans and injury assessments around Mark.

On the outer perimeter, nearly five Astartes guarded the area with explosive rifles. The outermost corridor was reinforced by over 100 Astragalus soldiers forming a formidable defensive line, keeping the Hunters, Charles, Jingnan, and other personnel from other departments on the Lighthouse out.

Behind Charles, Vanlu looked at the incredibly arrogant Star Force officer who had stopped everyone with just one outstretched hand, and felt somewhat angry, wanting to say something.

But Charles interrupted him just in time, saying, "We'll wait here!"

He turned and left, arriving at a corner where he could take shelter from the rain. A priest had set up benches, tables, chairs, and a large umbrella.

There was also a steaming cup of coffee on the table!
Charles then sat down with complete ease and began drinking his coffee with an exceptionally pleasant expression.

The others, witnessing this scene, were filled with rage!
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(End of this chapter)