Warhammer: Open the door! Human League players!

Chapter 92 Why do we have to queue to get to Warhammer?

The crash of the Flesh Rippers' cruiser was irreversible; it was practically the last cruiser the Empire possessed in this star system.

The eyes of several battle leaders were all fixed on Everene.

Currently, only the Eldar should still have a fleet.

"Our fleet has been ambushed!"

"Ambushed again?"

Everyone looked at them with suspicion. How come your Spirit Clan hides so well? You're ambushed every day. What are you doing?

Evelynn understood what they meant: "Chaos Fleets, many Chaos Fleets have appeared in the Web Path!"

"Haven't you Eldar always controlled the Web?"

"The network here is severely damaged, so it's normal for demons to break in."

The Eldar are experts in the Internet of Things, as the entire galaxy knows.

The sky had turned a dark purple, and psionic flames would inexplicably appear in the air, further intensifying the effects of the Great Rift.

"It's those Blackrock technologies that have made this planet an opening into the entire subspace."

Originally, Blackstone Technology's unactivated devices were destroyed by the neutron annihilation released by Fang Yun, making it impossible to pull Galun into subspace.

Now, the Chaos Fleet has reappeared, and Blackrock Technology has restarted.

The Chaos Fleet should have been destroyed in space like the Zerg Hive, so why is it still appearing?

The demons were driven back, so why are there still demons left?

All the high-ranking officials of the Empire and Eldar in Warhammer were puzzled.

Why is this happening? How did these chaotic forces manage to launch a second attack?

Running two raids in a row will definitely require using more trump cards.

Given the strength of Abaddon's fleet, it's impossible for them to gather so much power on this planet so quickly to attack an entity whose target is not so clearly defined.

Given Abaddon's intellect, the simplest approach would be to launch a direct attack on Makula.

Unless it's a chaotic evil god with a strong purpose for this planet.

The Chaos God only mobilized more power to attack this region because he had targeted this planet.

"What is it about this planet that makes Chaos invest so much capital?"

The Chaos Fleet, Kibre's eyes gleaming with madness.

One of the fleets that was originally with Warmaster Abaddon preparing to attack Macragge was dispatched to the battlefield on Galun.

The revelation from the four gods is to utterly destroy this planet.

The Armor of Destiny will not be Chaos's goal; destroying this planet is Chaos's goal!

Because a great demon died in the mining city, and died completely there, including Lucius, the chosen one of Slaanesh.

Moreover, they cannot be resurrected.

"Fate, in the end, is on my side!"

Kibre was almost killed by a neutron bomb. He was very lucky, or perhaps a mysterious entity warned him, and he was airdropped before being hit. After things calmed down, he returned to the fleet.

"If I can't have it, I'll destroy it!"

At the same time, intense chaotic fluctuations also appeared inside the mining city.

As the Zerg were being pushed back by the Human players, Chaos entered the battlefield, this time seemingly determined to win.

Numerous chaotic rifts appeared in the mining city, and demons reappeared there.

"I dedicate this planet to the Chaos Gods."

"The mining town has been attacked," Anna said.

"Those Zerg have suddenly become even more ferocious; it seems they've discovered something's wrong with the mine."

"Should we recall some of the team leaders?"

Fang Yun closed his eyes and said, "They're back! Annie, organize a counterattack."

"them?"

Players who participated in the closed beta have gradually returned.

After the closed beta ended, many closed beta players were unable to log in during the open beta.

They were sleeping and resting at the time because the continuous high-intensity operation, which lasted for more than 24 hours, had exhausted many people's energy and spirit, and they had lost the motivation to play the game.

This is not a simple matter of firing shots; there is no time to rest. If any mistake is made, the defensive line will collapse, and our auxiliary forces will suffer a devastating blow.

Even after a day and a night of sleep, the beta testers were still confused.

Excessive fighting has caused them to begin to hate it, and their fighting spirit has become somewhat subdued.

"This game is really fun to play, but the storyline is really frustrating. The only satisfying part is at the end."

Game forums, short videos, official websites, public accounts, browsers, and various information dissemination platforms are all promoting the news that the open beta has begun.

This led many beta testers to log in together after recovering some of their energy.

"I heard the queue is now three million long."

"Does Warhammer recruitment require queuing?"

The beta testers started making lighthearted jokes.

"So many people want to go to Warhammer?"

"Loyal, so very loyal."

"The weasels are recruiting!"

They've actually come to terms with whether or not they can snag a public beta access code.

"Do you think we still have a chance to get a number?"

Who knows?

When players open the game, the familiar "Welcome Back" message makes many beta testers feel like they've been transported back in time.

The fierce battlefield seems to be right before my eyes.

[Game complete, open beta begins]

Players who were drooling, including Sichuan Opera masters, were able to enter the game without having to queue.

This is a privilege, and also a reward for their internal testing.

"They got in pretty quickly, how come some people are saying the queue will last until next year?"

The live streams by beta testers caused quite a stir in the gaming community.

Although many people have already entered the open beta, the number of closed beta players still represents a significant portion of the player base.

"A robot? Isn't it a clone?"

"What a pity."

"This is no longer a closed beta test; our game has been wiped."

The logistics personnel waiting in front of the electronic unit immediately handed over a black robe.

This was Commander Fang Yun's mission. These waiting individuals had been waiting for a long time, anticipating the activation of these special robotic units.

None of the waiting people complained, because they knew who was inside.

"Captain, please come with me."

Drooling, he saw a human figure guiding him forward.

"Is this still a mining town?"

Stepping out of the mechanical unit, the beta testers saw a completely different mining city.

The busy miners were repairing the buildings, their faces beaming with smiles; everything was so thriving.

"It seems...not quite the same."

When they first came to help, the miners were filled with fear and uncertainty, but now they are full of hope.

On the streets of the mining town, children ran and played, fighting and playing with swords made of wooden sticks.

"Has the closed beta test been going on for several days already?"

I'm drooling while looking at my own comments.

A sense of relief washed over the hearts of all the beta testers.

"Finally, it's not just about fighting anymore. Playing a game for a whole day and night, fighting, fighting, fighting..."

"This place is the same as before, yet different."

Before I knew it, I found myself drooling as I arrived at the place where we had fought before.

The place has been cleaned up and renovated, but it's a bit crowded, with a huge statue in the middle.

Are there any statues here?

This is a key thoroughfare in the mining town. It should have been completely destroyed, with corpses piled up like mountains, leaving only a faint path.

But suddenly a statue appeared here.

At that moment, a very small child bumped into the drooling child.

"oops!"

"Are you alright?" she asked instinctively, drooling.

The child rubbed his knees, stood up—he was very small—and said, "No, it's nothing." He went to the statue and clasped his hands together.

This aroused the drooling curiosity.

Is there a mission?

The child's strange behavior caught the attention of the drooling child.

Now that it's in open beta, there might be quests here.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm making a wish."

"Why make a wish upon this? Is it some kind of deity?"

As a beta tester, drooling was an instinctive reaction for him; he suspected that the boy in front of him might have been corrupted by chaos.

It must be a story mission!

Have you heard the story of the Thirty Gallon heroes?

"Thirty Heroes?"

The number thirty feels somewhat familiar to me.

"The thirty heroes of the Human Alliance held off the orcs' attack, the demons' damage, and the insectoids' devouring in the mining city... Just as the mining city was about to fall, they gave their lives to buy the God Emperor time to summon the legion."

He was drooling and stunned.

Isn't this exactly what the beta test content is?

Thirty Heroes?

Are you talking about them?

Exactly thirty.

The boy became more and more agitated as he spoke: "Actually, I know more. At that time, I was sick, my father died at the hands of the devil... my mother carried me and ran away."

"We were being hunted by those demons, and it was the thirty heroes who saved us."

"Do you know what they are? They are great heroes!"

"Deactivate shield, remove folding shield."

"At that time, I was sick with the plague and felt like I was going to die, but then I heard those words."

"They are true heroes..."

"If only I had come sooner, then Dad wouldn't have died."

"He is my idol. I want to become a hero like him, a hero like Galenstar."

His drooling body swayed slightly.

He was the boy held in his mother's arms back then.

Back then, when he and Bruce were leading the team, they once rescued a woman and the child she was holding.

But to his utter surprise, he encountered that child after the public beta test.

The boy pointed to the huge sculpture and said, "I want to be a warrior and a hero like Captain Drooling!"

He drooled and suddenly looked up.

He then realized that something was wrong with the statue in front of him; no wonder it looked so familiar.

Because that is the statue of him wearing third-generation armor.

The towering sun, bathed in sunlight, was so majestic and awe-inspiring.

Thirty statues stood in various corners of the mining city, in the places where they had once fought, and all the players fell silent.

The inscription below the statue reads: "Captain of the Human Regiment, drooling, participated in numerous underground expeditions, and perished alongside a Zerg Titan in the battle against the Xenomorphs to protect the people of Galun."

Every statue is documented.

This kind of shock is unimaginable for players who participated in the open beta.

From the street, in the distance, came the sounds of children playing and laughing. A little child shouted in a childish voice, "I am the drooling hero... Face my judgment!" "Alright, alright, it's my turn to play the drooling captain..."

"My mom is calling me..."

"They've already betrayed us!"

"Accept your judgment, heretic!"

The surrounding noise seemed to disappear, leaving only the human cubs innocently enacting his past story.

At that moment, drooling suddenly gave rise to a strong sense of honor and an even stronger sense of self-reproach.

If he could save the boy's father.

If he could have done better back then...

What have I been doing these past few days?

Confusion? Regret? Relief? Or perhaps you've had enough of this endless game of battle?

With a deafening roar, the sky darkened.

The boy's face was filled with terror. The sky was once again shrouded in darkness, and the power of chaos spread throughout the mining town once more.

He trembled with fear, his eyes brimming with tears as he looked at the man in black robes before him, then propped up his already weak legs.

"Mommy, I want to, I want to protect Mommy..." "Drooling Captain, something terrible has happened! Many demons have appeared in the city!"

"The person who was waiting earlier said, panting."

Chaos Demon!

His mouth watered, but a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"The drooling captain?"

"Hero, drooling?"

The sight of his idol appearing before him filled the boy with disbelief and a touch of shyness.

He looked at his legs, which were trembling with fear, and tears welled up in his eyes. He blamed himself for being so useless.

"I··...."

The girl, drooling, took off her hood, gently stroked the boy's head, and said, "You're very brave."

"Don't be afraid, we're back!"

The live-streamed gameplay brought many people to tears and touched the hearts of viewers.

"My God, those giant rocks are actually their statues."

"Holy crap, I'm so envious. If I had participated in that battle, would I have a statue like that too?"

All the players in the open beta were incredibly jealous.

"Isn't this an epic of heroism?"

More and more beta test team leaders came to the square. They all saw their own statues and heard their own stories from the children.

Their fighting spirit, dormant from excessive battles, continues to burn brightly in the epic tales of the past.

Before, it was for playing games; now, it's for fighting for glory.

Fight for the people who remember them, for the children who idolize them.

"This is our statue..." I really feel a little guilty.

Who wouldn't feel guilty?

They actually knew the public beta had started, but they had lost their will to fight after being defeated by the Zerg.

Yes, as players, they lost their will to fight after being defeated by the monsters in the game.

Self-destruction is nothing more than a refusal to admit defeat and a final act of arrogance.

At that moment, they had only one belief in their hearts.

Crush these chaotic demons.

"gather!"

"The People's Union Captain is drooling."

"The captain of the People's Liberation Army, a master of Sichuan Opera"

"Human Union Captain, Demon King Protector"

All 29 captains were present. Except for Bruce, who had quit the game, all the other captains who had sacrificed their lives returned.

Now, among all the beta testers, only "drooling" remains as the strongest, and he will become the leader of the beta testers.

He looked at the striking red icons on the minimap, then looked up at the beta testers in front of him and uttered two words.

"Set off!"

The cruiser that was falling from the sky toward the mining city was caught.

This is a cruiser weighing tens of millions of tons.

A collision from near-Earth orbit with the Earth would be enough to completely destroy a mining city.

Golden psionic energy lifted the burning cruiser, and the flames on the cruiser quickly subsided.

"By the Divine Emperor!!!"

Under the influence of the purification nuns' propaganda, miracles that were once recorded underground were performed. At that time, the commander demonstrated a miracle, lifting up the entire earth and saving the miners underground.

And now, as the warships crash down, about to destroy the mining city, the miracle that had happened before has reappeared.

This miraculous scene caused all the ordinary people in the mining town to worship it.

A fervent faith and intense emotions were concentrated within the mining town.

They did not see the divine emperor of the empire.

But the God-Emperor of the Human Alliance saw it.

Even if the empire were to rule again, it would not change their beliefs.

"Long live the UN!!"

"You have 30 seconds!"

Meanwhile, the players on the cruiser heard Fang Yun's reminder.

"30 seconds, only 30 seconds! We have thirty seconds to leave!"

"How could this be?"

The intense feeling of weightlessness as the cruiser was lifted up made everyone feel a sense of urgency.

"Quickly, get on the landing craft and leave!"

Hundreds of landing craft and gunboats left the cruiser, and after they left, Fang Yun threw the cruiser away with a forceful throw.

The massive shockwaves and the resulting ripples, along with the devastating impact of a cruiser weighing over ten million tons colliding with the continent, produced a devastating effect.

"Are you kidding me?"

"What is that thing?"

The ship was thrown off course, leaving Kibre somewhat bewildered.

He now doubted whether he should truly obey the will of the Chaos Gods.

Should he consider joining the Empire again?

All the high-ranking officials of the Empire and the Spirit Race looked at Fang Yun in disbelief, at the man who exuded powerful spiritual energy.

Evelyn looked at Fang Yun with a hint of fear in her eyes.

What kind of bizarre spiritual power is this?

Holy crap, could it be that the Corpse King has stood up?

Is this even human?

"Does the Empire still have a navy?"

"The appearance of the Great Rift has plunged the entire galaxy into chaos," Caul said.

"Being able to summon the Flesh-Tearers Chapter and the Lamenters Chapter is already the limit, and they just happened to be nearby, which is why they could be summoned."

"Then we can only passively take the beating."

"There's still a Chaos Fleet up there."

"Our Eldar fleet, hidden within the Web Channel, was attacked and had no time to open the Web Channel gates."

"If the gates to the network are opened, more Chaos fleets may appear."

"There are still experts!" The players couldn't help but start complaining.

"This is fucking shit."

"First came the underground greenskins, then the sneaky ones in the core city, then the Chaos Cult in the core city, then the Chaos War Gang in the mining city, then the greenskins in the mining city again, then the Tyranids in space, and now that the open beta is here, we still haven't solved the problem of fighting the Tyranids."

"This war between the Human Alliance and the Communist Party has been going on for over a month, how come there are still some incredibly skilled fighters left?!"

"This is never going to end..."

The players' complaints naturally reached the ears of the Empire's high command and the Eldar.

They also admired the UN's war-fighting capabilities.

Putting aside the previous wars, just fighting the Zerg alone was already touching the threshold of the apocalypse. Although they had just touched it, they were wiped out by Fang Yun with a single neutron attack.

"Can you still pull off that kind of attack?"

"There's not enough time."

Conceptual anchoring has not yet reached a threshold.

"Without naval warships, we can only withstand orbital attacks."

"Or, as we originally planned, head to the Internet."

"However, it will require abandoning many humans..."

"Ordinary humans cannot withstand the subspace energy within the network; they will suffer excruciating torment and die."

Fang Yun opened his eyes. This time, the spiritual energy consumption was indeed quite high: "The Human Alliance has not abandoned the tradition of humanity."

"Humans can only die in battle, they will never be abandoned."

"But how long can we withstand the orbital bombardment from the sky?"

"Who said there's no fleet?"

"Aren't these a fleet?"

Fang Yun pointed to the gunboats docked in the mining town.

"What are you talking about?"

Both the Empire and the Spirit Race were shocked by Fang Yun's words.

"I acknowledge your psychic power."

"These gunboats are going to take on a complete warship."

"The difference between a gunboat and a real warship is too great!"

"This is a desperate air battle, a deadly air battle, with no chance of winning."

Evelyn was still trying to persuade him; she didn't want Fang Yun, a powerful fighter, to perish here.