My Desperate Journey in 40k

The elevator descended rapidly, and Wang Ming took a look at the floor number display. It showed more than 200 floors. Guilliman brought Wang Ming and Fulgrim to a big gate. Before entering the gate, Guilliman went through a series of identity checks and various identity tests. Seeing that the security level here was very high, after identity recognition, the three finally entered the room inside the gate.

In the room, an astropath was standing under a machine. He looked very tired. The psychic reaction of Cawl's clone when it was activated made Guilliman's astropath director very uncomfortable.

Guilliman looked at the Astropath and nodded to him. He took a deep breath of the stuffy air in the room, then started the strange machine with the Astropath.

After the two of them used the secret code to activate the "Avatar of Cawl", the Astropath left the room. The psychic reaction of the "Avatar of Cawl" when it was activated was really uncomfortable for him.

The components of various instruments have been activated, and the twenty panels on the machine have slid open. Twenty human heads with different appearances appeared in front of the three people. From Wang Ming's perspective, this strange machine in operation is emitting psychic light.

Various psychic runes appeared in the room, and then twenty heads began to twist strangely. Looking at the strange scene in front of him, Wang Ming felt a little disgusted. It was too weird. Wang Ming also felt some psychic oppression, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"This is?"

Wang Ming looked at the strange machine in front of him and asked Guilliman. He naturally knew what it was. It was an artificial intelligence created by the Great Sage Cawl, a strange machine with self-awareness.

"A machine that can communicate with the Great Sage Cawl, the 'Cawl Clone'."

Guilliman looked at the machine and said to Wang Ming that Guilliman actually felt that this thing was an artificial intelligence. Although this thing had been denying this, Guilliman knew that it was an artificial intelligence.

"Welcome Lord Regent Guilliman, welcome Lord Protector Ming, welcome Primarch Fulgrim."

The "Kohl clone" greeted the three genes. It knew everyone present.

"Lord Regent, how do you think about the request I mentioned to you before?"

"The Cawl clone" asked Guilliman. Compared with the other two Primarchs, it was obviously more interested in Guilliman, the Regent of the Empire.

"I have already given you a clear answer before. It is impossible. I will not appoint Cawl as the Mars Casting General."

Guilliman looked at the "Cawl clone", frowned, and then said to the "Cawl clone" that this artificial intelligence didn't know whether it was set up by Cawl or it wanted to be like this on its own, but it had been asking Guilliman to appoint Cawl as the Forge General of Mars.

"We need to meet with the Great Sage."

Wang Ming looked at the "Kohl clone" and frowned. The feeling of being oppressed by psychic energy was too uncomfortable. He hoped to complete the purpose of this trip quickly and leave.

"I'm sorry, Lord Protector, but the Great Sage Kaul is busy with other important matters right now."

The "Cool clone" replied to Wang Ming that it was not in direct contact with the Great Sage, but was just a gadget similar to the Great Sage's consciousness, which could restore Cool to the greatest extent possible. (It was actually artificial intelligence)

"Alas... let the Star Talker send the star message."

Wang Ming looked at the "Call clone", sighed, and said to Guilliman that he had obtained some things in the previous transaction with the King of Figures, some information about the structure and construction methods of Black Stone creations. These were originally things that Tarazin did not want to give to humans, but after considering the current situation in the galaxy, it still gave these technologies to Wang Ming. However, these technologies are not easy to copy, and they are not complete. At most, they can only be regarded as basic technologies that are so theoretical that they cannot be any more theoretical.

Just like the controlled nuclear fusion reaction and the physics books, there is a certain relationship between the two things, but the degree of understanding depends on the person. These technologies only play an auxiliary role. The real anti-psychic technology has to be explored by humans themselves. This process may be an extremely long time measured in tens of thousands of years, and the technical information that Trazyn gave Wang Ming only shortened this time by a few hundred years.

However, this is still the latest achievement obtained by mankind in studying Black Stone's creations. Wang Ming hopes to hand this information over to the Great Sage so that he can better study Black Stone's anti-psychic technology.

"Ah."

Guilliman nodded to Wang Ming, then turned off the "Call Clone".

The three left the secret room and returned to the wide deck of Macragge's Glory. After arranging for the astropath to transmit star messages to Cawl, they went to the bridge of Macragge's Glory. The three Primarchs needed to make arrangements for what happened next.

Wang Ming will go to Alert Planet in advance to stabilize the Nachmond Corridor, while Guilliman and Fulgrim will need to gather the various troops of the Empire. After Wang Ming's 21st Legion stabilizes the situation on Alert Planet, they can directly lead the Imperial troops to the dark side of the Empire and recapture those Imperial worlds in darkness.

Of course, Guilliman and Fulgrim also have other goals, which is to rebuild the legion. Fulgrim will expand the number of chapters and slowly turn the chapter into a legion, while Guilliman will gather together all the Ultramarines sub-chapters that can be contacted, and use the reason that the Empire's dark side war requires Astartes troops to subtly transform these sub-chapters into legions. This is a long process, but Guilliman can only do this.

After the conversation, Wang Ming took Wang Xiaofa and Hu Jin to attend the banquet arranged by Guilliman. It was obvious that Guilliman wanted the scale of his banquet to be the same as the one in the Sun Fortress. After the banquet, Wang Ming and the two captains returned to the Sun Fortress.

Time passed day by day, and the reconstruction of Aix had been going on for a week. Its various areas had been almost cleaned up. When the aftermath work was carried out here, the work of the traversers and the mortal auxiliary forces was basically completed.

They returned to the Sun Fortress in batches. When all the personnel returned to the fleet, the fleet of the 21st Legion set sail again. They crossed the countless stars in the universe and headed to the Alert Planet with the help of the route of the Supreme Sky.

While the fleet was heading towards Alert Star, Wang Ming opened the system's conscription in the Sun Fortress. Alert Star itself was a big melee, and Wang Ming hoped to stabilize it as much as possible. At the same time, he also hoped to bring some legion shock to Abba Abaddon.

“Wow, why is it 40K…”

"We clearly agreed on sword and magic, wuwuwu..."

"It's a cross-universe subspace fraud, wuwuwu..."

"Emperor, please let me go back. I will go back and continue to be a social animal. I don't want to go back to this universe. Wuwuwu..."

"Forced conscription across the universe, wuwuwu..."

When Wang Ming finished recruiting, he saw the traditional scene of the legion's new recruits crying together. Ten thousand new recruits crowded into a hall of the Sun Fortress, crying collectively. They thought it was a pie in the sky that allowed them to travel through time, but they didn't expect that this guy was actually a human trafficker in the subspace. It was clearly agreed to be a different world of swords and magic, so how did it become a Warhammer?

Wang Ming looked at the 10,000 new recruits and arranged for various veteran units to receive them. This time they were much more skilled and the veterans quickly went up to comfort them.

With the dual comfort of unlimited resurrection and legion size, these new recruits quickly joined the various veteran regiments according to their specialties and occupations. This time, Wang Ming did not increase the corps, but expanded it on the basis of the original corps. One regiment was expanded to 1,600 people, and 10,000 new time travelers were divided into 16 regiments.

The remaining 400 recruits were all taken away by Casatos, who planned to form a special operations Astartes force.

278. Chapter 275 The Woman in the Hive Pipe

278.

"Wang Ming, look, after this battle, my nanocells are almost used up. Do you have any materials that can help me replenish my nanocells?"

On the Sun Fortress, in Wang Ming's office, Lieutenant Zhou Heng sat in front of Wang Ming. He looked at Wang Ming, who was sorting out the information about the Alert Star, and asked him about the supplies for himself.

After the Battle of Aix, he had consumed too many nanocells and "panacea" and was in urgent need of replenishment. Otherwise, in his current state, he would definitely not be able to support the next war.

"Well... our resources are not free. Didn't I give you 5,000 throne coins before? A replenishment of 5,000 throne coins each time."

When Wang Ming heard what Lieutenant Zhou Heng said, he withdrew his gaze from the document, thought for a moment and then said to Lieutenant Zhou Heng with a smile that Wang Ming was actually a little bored reading the document and wanted to tease Lieutenant Zhou Heng.

"Well..., uh..., the equipment of the Federation's troops is all issued by the government..."

Second Lieutenant Zhou Heng looked at the smile on Wang Ming's face. He listened to what Wang Ming said and was visibly stunned. He hesitated for a while, then stammered and spoke to Wang Ming.

The equipment of the Human Federation is all publicly issued, and he has never heard that one needs to buy the equipment by himself. Wang Ming's statement made Lieutenant Zhou Heng very confused. What's more, he had already used the 5,000 throne coins as bullets, and he couldn't even take out a throne coin now.

"Where are your five thousand throne coins?"

Wang Ming keenly caught the change in Lieutenant Zhou Heng's expression. It was obvious that he couldn't take out the 5,000 throne coins. It was estimated that this guy had simply thrown the throne coins away.

"Go to the armory and find Colonel Radulovich. Go get what you want yourself. I have already given you the authorization. You should be more familiar with the location of the armory than I am."

Wang Ming looked at the hesitant Second Lieutenant Zhou Heng, and finally shook his head. Then he continued to look down at the information. While reading the information, he spoke to Second Lieutenant Zhou Heng.

"Okay, I'll leave first."

Lieutenant Zhou Heng jumped up from his chair after hearing Wang Ming's words and walked towards the office door. He was eager for supplies, and the feeling of inactive nanocells made him very uncomfortable.

"and many more."

Just as Lieutenant Zhou Heng walked to the door of the office, Wang Ming suddenly called him. Lieutenant Zhou Heng was about to turn his head to look at Wang Ming when he heard a sound of air being cut. His body subconsciously caught the object that cut through the air and was approaching him.

"Wang Ming, with your strength, throwing things like this can kill people..."

Second Lieutenant Zhou Heng took the document that Wang Ming threw to him. It was thrown so fast that it almost scratched the self-cleaning coating on the surface of his skin.

"I know you can handle it. Go and take a look at this information. We will need you in the next war."

Wang Ming looked at Lieutenant Zhou Heng, put down the documents in his hand, walked up to him, patted him on the shoulder and said, then walked out of the office alone.

"Why do I feel like I've seen this before? My former commander seemed to speak in the same way."

Lieutenant Zhou Heng looked at Wang Ming who was walking out of the office. He recalled his previous commander in the federal border world. That guy had used the same tone when he asked him to go on a mission. Do all commanders use the same tone?

Second Lieutenant Zhou Heng scratched his head, then headed for the armory. However, he would wait and see how things went before doing some maintenance on himself.

After Wang Ming left the office, he went to the training ground of the time travelers. He wanted to see how the time travelers trained the new recruits. Before, the training of the time travelers was generally actual combat. Formal military training was the responsibility of Casatos. Now Casatos went to train the special forces, and the training of the new recruits was left to the veterans.

Wang Ming was not afraid that the old soldiers would not be able to train the new recruits well. After all, they had all been through battles and had died countless times. Their combat experience was still very strong. Wang Ming was just worried that the old soldiers were too good at making trouble.

"Snap, snap, snap!!!"

Wang Ming walked into the training ground and heard the familiar sounds of bombs and gunfire. Wang Ming looked into the training ground and saw that the new recruits, led by the veterans, were charging towards the positions of the enemy's exercise troops.

"Hmm..., looks pretty good, at least..., damn..."

Wang Ming looked at the charging time travelers and just wanted to say that at least no one was hurt. But just when he was about to say this, a group of time travelers holding thermal melt bombs suddenly died together with the enemy's exercise troops' positions. Sure enough, it was completely impossible to prevent the time travelers from hurting themselves.

On the Alert Star, in the lower pipe of the hive city, a woman was walking in the pipe. This woman was very strange. The environment in the pipe was very dark, but she was wearing a pair of sunglasses. However, the sunglasses did not affect her vision. She seemed to be able to see things in the dark. She moved forward in the pipe, and all kinds of obstacles in the dark were avoided by her nimbly.

"Click..."

Just as the woman walked to the corner of a pipe, a subtle sound suddenly appeared behind her. The sound was so small that ordinary people could not even hear it, but the woman heard it. She turned around quickly and activated the power sword in her hand. The light of the power sword decomposing the force field illuminated the darkness. The light shone on the woman's white hair and produced some reflections on the rusty Imperial Sky Eagle on her left chest. The woman chopped off the head of the thing behind her at a speed that even ordinary Astartes could hardly do.

"Paji~"

The sound of flesh hitting the ground echoed in the pipe. The woman saw clearly what was trying to attack her. It was a gene stealer. On its severed head, its eyes were still staring at the woman. It had no idea how it died.

"Gene stealers... This world is becoming increasingly chaotic. We need to find those undead creations as soon as possible. We must stabilize the subspace channels in this area. Only in this way can this empire continue."

The woman looked at the body of the Genestealer, then set a booby trap at the corner of the pipe. After setting the booby trap, the woman continued to move forward. She was looking for something, an alien creation hidden in the lowest level of this hive city.

"Damn you, your contract with me was a complete lie. You promised me that you would bring humanity back to the glory of the Federation era, but your sons destroyed everything we created. I have been protecting your empire for ten thousand years. I really don't want to do this anymore. You are even more evil-hearted than the bosses of those intergalactic companies."

The woman walked in the pipe, constantly complaining about her black-hearted boss in her heart. Ever since she was discovered by that man during the Terra Unification War, she has been working for him. He has always given her endless tasks. From the warlords on Terra to the aliens between the stars, she has been working for his empire in secret.

Although the woman complained, she did not feel aversion to working for the empire. She had no aversion to her job. This was the underlying logic that the scientists had programmed into her when she was created. Her body and her consciousness were all programmed to complete the work of mankind among the stars. She was a tool, but she was also a human being.

"Who modified these pipes? They are completely different from the original design..."

The woman was walking in the pipe. After searching for the route for a while, she helplessly discovered that she was lost. The pipe structure of this hive city had undergone a lot of changes over thousands of years, and the route map she had prepared was completely useless.

"boom!!!"

Just as the woman was looking at the pipe in front of her at a loss, a burst of explosion suddenly came along the pipe to the woman's ears, and the booby trap she had set was triggered.

After the sound of the explosion reached the woman's ears, a rustling sound of footsteps also appeared in the pipe. The woman knew what those footsteps were. They were the footsteps of the gene stealers. The gene stealers in this hive city were no longer hiding.

Because the operations of the Imperial Zerg in this world were too brutal, these Genestealers could not bear it anymore. They could not allow the foundation they had built for centuries to be destroyed by Chaos and Orcs. In order to protect their foundation, they removed their disguises and used their guns and claws to protect the hive.

The woman knew all these things, and every time she thought of this she wanted to laugh. She laughed at the incompetence of those imperial nobles. It was too ironic that the world of the human empire would eventually need the protection of aliens.

At the same time, she also felt a sense of sadness. The man had once promised her that he would prevent humanity from repeating the same mistakes and would allow humanity to stand tall above the stars again. But what about now? Everything was gone. Humanity was standing tall above the stars again, but at what cost?

The price was the sacrifice of countless human beings. The sacrifice of countless human beings paved a way forward for the only place for humanity to survive. The human empire was built on the corpses of countless human beings. She had seen too much in ten thousand years. She had seen the deaths of hundreds of millions of star soldiers and the execution of extermination orders for worlds with tens of billions of people.

The man's promises were constantly slipping away from her, but she did not stop working for this man, and she had never stopped for thousands of years.

"Well... let's deal with these guys first. It's really troublesome to have to replenish energy again."

The woman looked at the darkness in the pipe. She looked at the darkness in front of her and slowly raised one of her arms. Her arm slowly deformed, and the bionic skin slid open, revealing a small laser cannon hidden inside.

"In the name of humanity, I will fight for humanity among the stars..."

The woman whispered, and then her eyes suddenly lit up, and a blue crosshair appeared in her eyes. The energy of the laser cannon was quickly gathered, and it was fired after one second of charging.

The high-energy laser beam illuminated the entire pipeline. Through the pipeline illuminated by the laser beam, one could see the gene stealers that were hit by the laser beam. The high-energy laser easily evaporated their bodies. After the high-energy laser beam stopped, steaming, incomplete corpses lay scattered in the pipeline.