Warhammer: Expedition to the Multiverse from 30k

"So what do you think of me?"

"I can't give a conclusion without sufficient information, but according to my intuition, if you had joined the Selina Gene Cult, perhaps our creation would not have failed."

“Gut feeling? Gut feeling shouldn’t be used for major project decisions.”

Luo Xi suddenly laughed. He found that letting Kaul go to the moon was a very correct thing to do, because this kid knew how to adapt and not just mechanically complete the goals he gave him.

As the saying goes, he wants the original mother copy, and he also wants those high-end genetic witches.

The original mother is not the only gain. This very special lady No. 37 has her own ideas. She will definitely play her irreplaceable role in the Space Marine strengthening plan.

This is a rare talent, so we certainly cannot let her shine in obscurity.

"Your sisters may have forgotten you, and the moon has also forgotten you, but we will not, and neither will Ganymede. We are gathered here because of a common ideal and dream."

"I hope you like this. Now that you are here, you are one of us."

Luo Xi extended his right hand to the daughter of the moon and nodded very seriously.

"Welcome to Ganymede, welcome to join the advanced technology community."

There is an unfathomable sorrow in Ms. 37's eyes, which is the regret for the past and the sadness for her own fate.

It has been proven that even though the Lunar Gene Cult has possessed the Original Matrix for many years, they are still unable to replicate, or even surpass, the Emperor's original work.

This only shows that they are such a failure.

Those biological creations that were released from the gene chamber in the sanctuary and destroyed by the Imperial Fists were all failures.

Perhaps here, in a community of like-minded individuals, they could improve upon and complete the Emperor's creation.

"In the name of the Chairman of the Council of Sages of the Advanced Technology Community, I grant Belisarius Kaul the [A] level authority of Tarabvita 37. You have the right to use most of the resources within Ganymede and the Advanced Technology Community."

Luo Xi said in a deep voice, and Ganymede's main control computer immediately responded to his order.

The identities and status of Kohl and No. 37 have changed. Although the Advanced Technology Community is only an academic research organization, the resources and power it can mobilize far exceed the limits of an ordinary forging world.

Even after Mars is recaptured in the future, Mars will no longer be the only voice within the Mechanicus.

After the list of forged worlds such as Riza, Shana, and Huangquan No. 8, there is also Ganymede, whose status even exceeds that of these existences with strong independent tendencies.

After all, even the foundry directors of many worlds are extremely eager for the knowledge here. In the eyes of Om Messiah believers throughout the galaxy, Ganymede has become a new holy place to replace Mars.

The seed that Luo Xi planted in the past has now begun to grow vigorously.

"Praise be to the Messiah of Om, praise be to the Sage of Rohi."

"Your wisdom and foresight will overshadow the future of mankind, and the glory of the God of All Things will become more brilliant and dazzling because of your efforts."

"I swear in the name of Om Messiah that I will shoulder my responsibilities, exert my abilities, and dedicate everything to my fellow travelers in the pursuit of truth."

From the bottom of his heart, Kaul performed a gear salute to Roxi in front of him. He really felt that Roxi's existence might be the greatest will of Om Messiah.

Only under the leadership of such a brilliant and innovative leader can the originally lifeless Mechanicus be revitalized.

He risked great danger to travel across half the galaxy to get here, and took great pains to retrieve the original mother copy, and finally obtained the resources he wanted.

From being a technical assistant in the mechanical world of Trisolan A4, to being a student and servant of the soul fusion master Hester Azpeitia Sigma, Kaul has come to where he is today. He has come to understand a proverb inherited from ancient Terra: It is no shame to be born in a humble family, and a real man is one who can bend and stretch.

The value of the [A]-level authority granted by Roche is second only to that of the thirteen senators. Cawl is even qualified to build a mechanical ark of his own in the foundry docks of Ganymede and Helios.

A few years ago, when Cawl had just returned to the solar system, he was discovered by Sage Rand from among countless mediocre people and was placed with high hopes.

Now, Kaul can face Rand as an equal and tell him loudly that he is now qualified to work with this senior.

Luo Xi witnessed Caul's growth, not only in scientific research, he had a feeling that the young mechanical priest had a bright future.

And he was just giving a gentle push from behind. As the saying goes, a good wind will help me soar to the sky. Luo Xi is now playing the role of that breeze.

"Sage Rand, Father Cawl, Tarabvita 37, from now on you will join the great plan to complete the Space Marines. You can deploy any necessary resources from Ganymede and the Advanced Technology Community. This will be a long and great undertaking. I wish you all the best."

As Luo Xi's voice fell, the audience burst into thunderous applause that lasted for a long time.

Chapter 540: The Black Hole Great Wall and Unity

As the founder of the Advanced Technology Community, from the moment it was born, Roche no longer needed to do everything himself.

What he needs to do is to be a good helmsman, control the overall direction of the giant ship, make good decisions on some major issues, and once the giant ship shows signs of losing control, immediately adjust the direction to avoid hitting the iceberg.

People like Akan Rand, Kaur, Tarabvita No. 37 and the old and frail Ezekiel are all capable of standing on their own. Roche has liberated the important force of the Stone Men and filled a large number of vacancies in the middle-level of the high-tech community.

As the stone people slowly grow up, the scientific research power and productivity released by the advanced technology community will truly explode. You must know that in the golden age, the main force of scientific research were stone people and intelligent AI.

What Luo Xi needs to do is not to copy the previous technology tree rigidly. The result of doing so will only make the new technology tree of mankind lose the ability to innovate and progress.

Although the technology tree that grew in the Golden Age was brilliant, it could not resist the covetousness and corruption of the gods of the Warp, nor could it solve the problems caused by the internal corruption of mankind.

What Luo Xi needs to do is to transform this technology tree into a seed, replant it in the current environment, and absorb the characteristic technologies of other civilizations and races, so that it can be reborn from the ashes and sprout again.

This new technology tree must have extremely strong resistance to the subspace, otherwise the high-rise buildings built by Roche will collapse like they did in the past, leaving only some relics buried in the ruins, which will be dug out by future generations and worshipped as sacred objects.

Time passes little by little.

The dark void caused by Horus is gradually expanding towards the solar system from the direction of the original Beta Garmon Cluster.

In the solar system, people can even see with their naked eyes that a star region is gradually getting dimmer. The stars there are being drawn into the subspace, and endless darkness is covering everything.

No news came from the black domain. The shrouded space outposts, star fortresses, and even space battleships were all swallowed up. Communication waves and star language were lost, and no one knew whether they were still alive.

The solar system is here, approaching the dark void step by step, and humans have tried all means to stop its spread.

Ryan Johnson brought his Dark Angels and took out a technological relic of the highest danger level from the secret vault, and used it to capture the stars of three nearby galaxies.

Those huge hot stars have reached the gravitational limit under the pull of tiny humans. They no longer need the intervention of external forces, and the entangled gravity will attract them together.

The three stars should have never met each other in their billions of years of life, but at this moment, the gravitational frenzy brought by their huge mass collided with each other, eventually triggering the most magnificent fireworks in the galaxy.

Stars collided with each other, and the erupting neutron storms and gamma-ray bursts instantly illuminated the dark Milky Way. After the mass of those giant plasma fireballs was superimposed, they collapsed into the most terrifying natural celestial body in the real universe - a giant black hole.

The lion intends to fight a desperate battle and use this giant black hole to stop the spread of the dark void.

Today's human empire no longer has the power to influence celestial bodies, but in the distant past, this was not a big deal for humans in the Golden Age and Dark Age of Technology.

Supermassive black holes devour all matter, energy and information within their gravitational range. However, for humans, such destructive natural celestial bodies have become a desperate wall separating the solar system from the dark void.

Human observatories in the solar system are recording the astronomical conditions of the giant black hole named "High Wall" at all times, hoping that the High Wall can really block the black domain that swallows everything.

No one knows how much theoretical basis there is in this, because there is no theory to refer to.

The black domain released by Horus is not even similar to the warp, because the High Heaven has never been so dead silent, and the sea of ​​souls that gathers the thoughts, fears, and desires of countless intelligent beings has always been turbulent.

When the black area spread to the control range of the "high wall" black hole, there was finally a surprising change in the speed of movement slowing down.

From human observations, the dark void seems to be slowly being dragged down by the black hole, becoming increasingly embarrassed and sluggish, and may even be completely swallowed up by the cosmic celestial body with almost infinite density.

"It is precisely because of the existence of massive celestial bodies that the rules of the real universe in that space are strengthened, which also leads to the strengthening of the veil, so that the blasphemous subspace phenomenon can be contained."

Luo Xi was also paying attention to Ryan Johnson's special operations, but he did not have high expectations for this operation.

If a mere black hole could stop the black domain caused by Horus's sacrifice at Betagarmon, then it would be too cheap.

Unless the Dark Angels can use black holes to surround the entire area where the Beta Garmon Cluster is located, forming a long wall of black holes, there may still be some hope.

Sure enough, not long after that, the black area continued to cross the "high wall" black hole and continued to spread towards the solar system.

The black hole formed by the convergence and collapse of three stars also lost its astronomical response, as if it had never appeared.

However, in this desperate atmosphere, there is not much despair, fear, and anxiety spreading within the solar system.

Hundreds of billions of people are crowded into one solar system. The thoughts and ideas of such a large number of intelligent beings should have formed a thought frenzy in the subspace and even caused a subspace storm.

But the warp within the solar system was eerily quiet, with only the light of the Astronomican illuminating the highest heaven.

After people learned about the situation on the front line, they immediately plunged into their busy work.

It was not just the mortal auxiliary troops holding guns, but more civilians picked up production tools and voluntarily joined in the production of war materials.

This is naturally closely related to the mind control tower and thought stamp produced on Ganymede. Now most humans in the solar system have rational thought stamps implanted in their brains.

At this desperate moment, the stamp of thought dispels fear and confusion, allowing humans to shoulder their responsibilities in a rational and calm manner.

All those who have been implanted with the ideological stamp have realized that the moment of life and death has come for the survival of mankind, and that individual interests must give way to the continuation of the race.

Even the bureaucrats in the Ministry of the Interior abandoned and put aside their previous intrigues. Prime Minister Malcador personally ordered that all officials in the bureaucratic system be stamped with ideological stamps in order to maximize the operating efficiency of the empire's war machine.

Every day, officials from the Ministry of the Interior are worked to death, and many of them are even spokesmen for various Terra families.

The ideological stamp showed its terrifying power. It could transform a bureaucrat who entered the Ministry of the Interior for the benefit of his family into a screw who was willing to work himself to death in order to keep the system running.

It can be said that mankind has never been as united as it is now. This belief is not only the effect of ideological stamp, but also the awareness that no eggs can remain intact when the nest is overturned.

The Empire's broadcasts have never stopped preaching. This is the voice and video recorded jointly by the Primarchs.

"We humans are facing an unprecedented disaster, and we are only one step away from extinction. Horus's rebellion has set the entire galaxy on fire. All we can do is try our best to put out this prairie fire."

"No one can be indifferent or sit on the sidelines. Saving the Empire and the fate of mankind means saving each individual. Every citizen supports this great cause and faces the heavy threat of Chaos together.

For the continuation of mankind, for the Emperor's great dream, and for our descendants to not become slaves of Chaos, all people should unite!"

Chapter 541 The Midnight Lord Comes Knocking on the Door (Please Subscribe)

"Yago, we have three more days of warp travel to return to the solar system."

"Are you really... ready?"

"In the Empire's identification sequence, we are still outright traitors, and we may face death the moment we are discovered."

The tall metal giant raised the cold and gleaming chainsaw halberd and swept away the blood beads attached to it.

Yago Sevitarion wore a tactical helmet decorated with bat wings. Beside him, a petite mortal woman wearing finely crafted shell armor was whispering to him.

Power boots stepped over the pool of blood that had just flowed, and the black armored guards followed their leader, controlling the crowd that was screaming and trying to resist.

"Take control of this merchant ship. I have something to discuss with its owner." The voice of Prince of Crows echoed in the cabin, and the silent black-armored guards instantly disappeared into the darkness.

Now they were in a heavily modified moon-class cruiser that looked somewhat dilapidated, traveling in the illusory subspace.

This merchant ship, converted from a Moon-class cruiser, is about 5 kilometers long and is equipped with a set of Mars-type macrocannon side guns on both sides, as well as a set of Starbreaker Light Spears.

This Moon-class cruiser had glittering battlements and intricately carved hull armor, but the dust of war obscured everything, making it look like a wreck on the verge of disintegration.