Hyperion, but in Warhammer 40K

"Next are the White Scars' motorcycles. Get them ready."

After processing the large number of vehicles, Zhou Ye made another motorcycle and printed it out using the STC template.

This is a brand new motorcycle, with Zhou Ye's many little ideas. To be honest, this is only in Warhammer. If it were in another world, he would even rub the Kamen Rider belt with his hands, but here it would be too easy to be regarded as a heretic.

I might use it in the future, but definitely not now, three days later...

"nailed it."

Zhou Ye looked at the armored vehicle and the super-cool motorcycle that he had repaired to be usable with satisfaction. He nodded in satisfaction, and now he could make a deal with the White Scars.

Even though this universe was a complete mess, Zhou Ye was one of the few capable of protecting himself. He had no projection in the Warp anyway, so the whispers were nonexistent. As for corruption, it was even less likely, especially since he didn't have to leave the Warp.

So you can just play with those shits separately without having to go in and eat shit.

But when he walked out...

"What's that look on your face?"

Feeling the burning gazes of the people around him, Zhou Ye couldn't help but shudder. This world was truly insane. These people didn't like looking at beautiful women, but their eyes sparkled when they looked at weapons every day.

"Great, great. Come on, come on, we finally have some heavy equipment."

"What's your reaction?"

Looking at the planetary general with tears in his eyes, Zhou Ye couldn't help but complain. After all, it was a hive world, so it shouldn't be so poor.

"Those Mechanicus have always said these things are holy artifacts and shouldn't appear on the battlefield. That's why they've been restricting our use of them. You've seen the details. They'd rather leave these vehicles here to gather dust than let us take them out."

"Um......."

Looking at the Leman Russ in the back and a Poison Blade in the corner, Zhou Ye knew these vehicles were too old. Even their machine souls had been eroded by time, though those were the original machine souls that he had now restored and modified.

"Where is your original vehicle?"

"They were all lost on the front lines. Even though we have Chimeras, we don't have Leman Russ. This is our last bit of armor."

After hearing Zhou Ye's words, the planetary general's face also showed a gloomy look. To be honest, their situation was not very optimistic. The Chaos scum had not yet launched a full-scale attack, but they were not prepared.

But who knows what will happen in the future, so his face looks very ugly at this time.

"Tsk tsk tsk... The sacred machine spirit's final destination is the battlefield, not to be left in the holy room to gather dust."

"........."

After hearing Zhou Ye's words, the planetary general was also stunned for a moment. Then he looked at Zhou Ye with a strange look, and his thoughts were directly captured by him.

"No wonder this oil guy was expelled from his own forge world. He must have done something extremely blasphemous."

Zhou Ye didn't say anything about this, and then looked at the group of white-scarred canned goods who were also staring at him eagerly.

All of these people's eyes were on their motorcycles, so Zhou Ye just waved at them. Then he led the group to another room slowly, and then suddenly pulled open a white cloth.

"call......."

In this moment, everyone's breathing became heavy. On Zhou Ye's busy first day, they got enough materials from the planetary governor and handed them to him. What they didn't expect was that it was completed so quickly.

So the planetary governor was quite generous, not to mention that the White Scars' request was simple: they needed enough vehicles to conduct a reconnaissance, or at least to understand the enemy's configuration.

Now that Chaos Space Marines and the Black Mechanicus have appeared, this matter is no longer simple.

"It's a brand new motorcycle. I've modified it a bit. I've used special technology to make the motorcycle's armor somewhat resilient. It can slowly recover from damage, but of course if the damage is too severe, it won't be able to recover."

"By the way, this motorcycle can now fly from the ground directly into the sky beyond the orbit of the planet."

"A special small weapons storage area has also been added, which can store ammunition..."

"Gulu!!!"

The sound of swallowing saliva came from the can mouth in front, mainly because he was not wearing a helmet.

A bigger, faster, more powerful motorcycle.

You use this to test the white scars, which white scar can withstand such a test.

Chapter 8 Fuck, Tzeentch

No White Scar can refuse a motorcycle, just as the motorcycle of the Imperial Guard is the dream of every White Scar.

No one could refuse such a motorcycle. Zhou Ye only saw a flash of light before his eyes, and several cans with white scars were already sitting on the motorcycle.

Then everyone's face showed surprise. They felt the extremely active machine soul and the roar of the motorcycle. Of course, the machine soul was not the AI created by Zhou Ye.

This is one of the rules of the world. When a complete machine appears, it only needs a little guidance to give birth to a machine soul. Zhou Ye did give it a little guidance.

"You are truly a great mechanical sage. The Forge World that removed you from the fold was truly blind."

Although Zhou Ye's origins were not clear, looking at the active machine spirits and the well-repaired vehicles, everything told everyone the level of the person in front of them.

This person is definitely a powerful mechanical priest and may even be able to compete with the sage, compared to those old-fashioned mechanical priests.

Not only was this person reasonable, he didn't wait until the heretics were about to hit him before using his last bit of strength, and his technology was even the best they had ever seen.

"Remember, life is the Emperor's currency."

Looking at the person in front of him, Zhou Ye said calmly. Everyone knew this sentence, but what followed...

"So please treat it well, treat every vehicle and the machine spirit within it well."

"Yes......."

Somehow, the planetary general felt a sense of authority. He was a veteran of the Astra Militarum, and he had witnessed countless grand occasions.

Green skin, bean sprouts, chaos, but the person in front of her gave her a special feeling of oppression.

"Well, let's go see who our enemy is. And those things that blasphemed themselves, and see if there is that tainted divine machine."

"Leave it to us."

Feeling the roar of the machine spirit, Qin Meng patted his armor and said. Then he turned the accelerator and rushed out with a team of people.

He went to investigate the specific situation, which was what the White Scars were best at. Zhou Ye didn't say much about this, but simply maintained the Foundry Temple. He then walked towards the local church. As a mechanical priest, he didn't need to attend church services.

He was simply curious and wanted to see if there were any holy relics or something in the state religion. As a Blood Crow protector, he wanted to get some.

As for whether or not the yellow-skinned man would discover him, there was no need to worry about that for now. He was also one of the Chaos Gods. He had already addressed the Emperor directly and nothing had happened, so a mere glance would probably be fine.

As for the character design...

The character I gave myself was an outlier among the conventional Mechanicus. Of course, an outlier was not a heretic, so there wouldn't be any problem.

Zhou Ye also paused in front of the magnificent auditorium in front of the national religion.

"Why is there such an unpleasant aura? Is it because the Yellow Skin Man is also a god of the Warp, or... is the state religion corrupted?"

Feeling the sacredness and grandeur of the church, Zhou Ye couldn't help but pause.

Then a strange look appeared on his face. Although he knew that the Emperor was also a god in the Warp, he still had the same aesthetic taste as humans.

If it was the Emperor's corruption, it should be glittering with gold. But what was this thing before him? Why did it feel so twisted, eerie, and dark?

"Gather here, listen! I proclaim the words of enlightenment... We gather here, in this despair. My god will descend, above the nine heavens..."

"Fuck, Tzeentch."

Listening to the speech of the national religion person, Zhou Ye couldn't help but complain.

At this time, the guy was spreading the power of the Lord of Change, and are you okay? There are white scars here.

Oh, White Scar just went out racing, so it’s okay.

"We can't let him reveal the Lord of Change, or the ritual will begin."

Although he wanted the power of the Great Demon very much, Zhou Ye would not let a single planet fall. Moreover, if a massive chaos pollution really broke out, it would be possible to completely destroy the star track here, and he might even be trapped here forever.

Unless I take the risk of going into the subspace, but I really don't want to touch that thing, even if I can give Hyperion a Geller position.

So at this time, Zhou Ye also led his mecha through the skinny crowd and came to the Anglican priest who was reading.

"Master Father, are you also interested in our truth?"

After seeing Zhou Ye, the priest stopped reading. The ceremony was temporarily interrupted, but he was not in a hurry.

He had originally recruited the local priests to his side, to worship the Lord of Change. But who knew those priests would suddenly disappear? This wasn't a big deal. It was just part of the plan, and now this new priest was the best target.

"I feel the call of Om Messiah, as if endless inspiration is flowing from my soul. Can I discuss the power of that knowledge with you?"

Although he didn't hear anything, Zhou Ye said that if it were an ordinary mechanical priest, there would be countless voices echoing in his mind at this time, but unfortunately he didn't hear anything.

But now he was also testing to see if this person knew that he couldn't hear.

At the same time, his eyes inconspicuously glanced at the book in his hand that he had just picked up after seeing him arrive. In the eyes of these believers, it was probably just an ordinary book. But in his eyes, there were countless wailing faces on this book.

This is a chaotic creation, a blasphemous and distorted existence, and also Zhou Ye’s little bread.

"Today's ceremony is temporarily over. Please invite this priest here."

Seeing Zhou Ye at this moment, the pastor also said with a smile, and then temporarily ended his speech. He then asked the people beside him to give these believers a bowl of porridge mixed with unknown things, and then Zhou Ye and him entered together.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it seems he doesn't know. The ritual hasn't started yet, so the corruption may not have spread yet. Those beings in the Warp may not even be able to see me."

Looking at the priest's sharp teeth, Zhou Ye just followed him with a smile. Now it's time for the hunter and the hunted, so who is the hunter and who is the hunter?

Little Bread, here he comes.

Chapter 9 It’s All Blood Crow’s Fault

In the church

Zhou Ye was looking at the decorations here with some curiosity at this time. It was different from the church he visited in his previous life.

There were a large number of skulls piled up here, and unlike the second brother, these skulls at least all looked human, but the only thing that made him look at it more was the statue of the Emperor, which was dull in the darkness.

They didn't dare to truly establish a Lord of Change. Clearly, the current level of erosion wasn't very high. There was no need to issue an extermination order. While they often issued extermination orders, the Empire was actually very cautious in enforcing them. Most Inquisitors who used them met a harsh end.

Although in such a world, being able to die peacefully is the greatest mercy.

"Knowledge is a treasure. A benevolent god will pass on knowledge to his followers."

“Praise the Omni Messiah…”

The two of them were chatting casually at this time, one thinking about preaching, while the other wanted to see if he could get something out of the church.

It's likely that I can't change this bad habit of mine. It's all Blood Crow's fault.

After all, it was he who came to this world and the first thing he saw was a group of blood crows. It couldn't be blamed.

"The sparks of knowledge will resonate within the nine-layer maze, and the voice of God will bring you inspiration. Endless inspiration, and you only need to pay a small price..."

Looking at Zhou Ye in front of him, the pastor put the book in the corner of the bookshelf without leaving any trace.

"That must be the power of Om Messiah."

As for Zhou Ye, he picked up a book at random, opened it and took a look.

The Emperor's Words

This book is the true record of the Emperor's true words, and it has not been corrupted. This also made the priest frown, but before he could say anything, Zhou Ye put it back with great disdain. He had reason to believe it.

If I showed this book to Huangpizi, he would definitely dislike it even more than I did. Of course, I quickly wrote it down, as it might be useful someday.

This also made the pastor look much better. He then took him around in a circle and came to the bookshelf without leaving any trace. Then he saw him pointing at the book he had put down earlier and said:

"Each of the books here contains countless knowledge. They are the flames of wisdom. Simply unfold them and you will see true wisdom. The ninth shelf, the ninth layer, the ninth book—this is the secret of everything."

"Your Tzeentch Holy Number is about to be thrown in my face. Is this really okay?"

Looking at the pastor with a hint of madness, Zhou Ye's evil taste suddenly emerged.

Then he walked to bookshelf number eight, picked up the eighth book from the eighth shelf, and slowly opened it. It was a military training manual.

At that moment, the pastor's face showed a look of eating shit.

Of course, this book has nothing to do with Khorne, because that guy's method of corruption is not like this. So at this time, Zhou Ye also walked to the middle and took the book in his hand.

Seeing this scene, the pastor's face relaxed, and then he saw Zhou Ye slowly opening it.

Tzeentch's corruption erupted directly, hitting the ceiling, as if Zhou Ye didn't exist at all.

"Perfect knowledge, I have a new inspiration."

After glancing at the words "Various Demon Lords" written on the book, Zhou Ye put it back. He then walked out without stopping for even a second, while the priest beside him smiled brilliantly.

This was all part of the plan, and now the priest was their companion.