Hyperion, but in Warhammer 40K

The latter had returned completely changed. The madman had vanished. Now before him stood a noble knight. Azrael wondered if he had been replaced or corrupted.

For this purpose, he found Ezekiel and asked him to directly check Asmodai's memory. However, after Ezekiel came out, he looked at him with a very strange look that even made him a little scared, but he quickly gave a clear answer.

"Asmodai is fine, which is a good thing for him. Now that gentleman has given him a very good prescription specifically for treating his mental illness."

So now that things have come to this, it's time to send this guy to Macragge and demand an explanation from the Ultramarines and Calgar. After all, the Dark Angels are also very busy. Only these Inner Circle people are relatively free, roaming around the Imperial territory every day.

He was much more obedient this time when he came back. He just prayed to the statues of the emperor and the lion king every day, which was just right for him to take action together.

Elsewhere, across the Fenris Ice Ocean, the same news arrived. Logan, who was using a lasso to capture the wolf cubs running wildly in the snow, also stopped his actions. These were new recruits made from the same batch of gene seed, and three additional operations were added.

The results proved to be quite good. The seeds were also very stable, but the only problem was that the new recruits were too troublesome. They simply gave up, and now recruiting these new recruits has become a recreational activity for the Space Wolves.

"Blasphemy, go to Macragge."

Although the elder has left, this is still the chapter in which the elder served for ten thousand years, and the Ultramarines are so proud.

He is indeed the ambitious son of Guilliman. It's time to teach him a lesson. He has forgotten what the Space Wolves did thousands of years ago.

Finally, on the Black Templar Eternal Expedition, Giovanni and his men arrived here in a miserable state.

"Grand Marshal, we need to contact the Mountain Phalanx immediately."

He was unlucky. Everyone else had returned safely, but they ran into a main force of Iron Warriors. They were said to be heading to a place called Tiliath. Because something blasphemous had happened there, one Iron Warrior claimed to be the son of Rogal Dorn.

They were doing some internal cleanup and just happened to run into them. Giovanni didn't even bother to fight and just ran all the way here like a coward.

The Supreme Grand Marshal of the Black Templar was also very excited after seeing those gene seeds, but his expression changed after hearing these words.

"The Phalanx has been deployed to Cadia!!!"

102

Chapter 102 Zhou Ye: I have another conservative plan.

Pioneering Star.

"Congratulations on passing the assessment. From now on, you will become a new Astartes."

At this time, Tiris, the former planetary general of Tilias, looked at his son with a complicated expression. He had wanted to come here to retire because he was disheartened.

Astartes can have children, but the children they give birth to are ordinary people. Now his second son has passed the basic assessment and will become a glorious Astartes.

From now on, he will depart as a mortal. Having fought across the stars for humanity and the will of the Lord of Exploration, now, at this empire's most precarious moment, a son of God has finally stood up again.

At this time, as time went by, hundreds of millions of people were transported from all directions to several planets controlled by the Lord of Pioneers.

New forge worlds were built, and countless vehicles and ammunition, including MK10 power armor, Terminator armor, Centurion armor, Leman Russ armor, Hydra armor, etc., were produced and are now displayed in warehouses across the pioneer planet.

The new Solar Auxiliary Army has also been reorganized, and now they have entered the time house in the Thousand-seat Theater to begin accelerated training.

All this made Tiris feel his blood boiling at this moment. Now the Astartes belonging to various legions were reintegrated together.

Everything told him that a new expedition was about to begin, and Tiris would join with a brand new Dark Angel force of over a thousand men.

"My child, you must be loyal to the Lord of Pioneers and the Emperor. It is because of them that we can live this life."

At this time, Tiris's wife also came over and gently caressed her child. Their life was now beyond their imagination. Hunger and cold were gone.

The benevolent 996 policy moved countless workers and farmers to tears, and now they were privately expressing even greater enthusiasm. Each time, production targets were pushed to new heights, and now Zhou Ye rarely needed to personally produce food.

Although he and his battle brothers had some issues with each other, now that the misunderstandings had been resolved, he would once again shoulder his mission and step onto the battlefield once again for the Emperor, humanity, and the Lord of Exploration.

It wasn't just their family at the time; countless families had their children chosen over the past few years, becoming something those families couldn't even imagine: a demigod of the Emperor.

At this time, in the core of the city, in the basement of Zhou Ye's palace.

"It's done. Finally, it's done."

Looking at the things in front of him, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he looked at Klein No. 3 beside him, who also wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Because one Klein wasn't enough, Zhou Ye made new armed puppets. But even though they used the same technology, the efficiency of those armed puppets was far inferior to that of Klein.

So in the end, Zhou Ye discussed it with Klein and made more than a dozen of them at once using her as a template. This finally gave him time to deal with all the mess he had; he was already too busy to make a new plan.

"The imaginary number computer is complete, huh..."

Looking at the huge computer in front of him, Zhou Ye breathed a sigh of relief. You know, another shitty thing about this world is corruption. That corruption is everywhere. Remember, the parchment used to record government decrees on Terra is blessed. And you have to kowtow to it constantly, otherwise the contents will be modified and corrupted.

Zhou Ye was previously in the Estia State Religion because a book was corrupted, changing the emperor into the Myriad Demon Army. This corrupted the entire state religion, so even Zhou Ye needed to deal with his own books.

Although he wasn't afraid of this thing, and those he had corrupted weren't too afraid either, but being a little cautious would always be fine.

The same is true for this computer, which he has connected directly to destiny. By then, all mobile phones will be connected to this computer via star tracks, and the computing power of this computer will be enormous.

Because of the characteristics of the Ruler of Reason, Zhou Ye incorporated all the confusing things he could think of into it.

This thing can be said to be a combination of a paradise in the past + a Martian computer + a simulated universe.

There was also a special artificial AI secretly assisting in processing various data files. He had also urgently produced hundreds of mobile phones and data tablets and handed them to various people in important positions, allowing them to use the computing power of this computer to carry out their work.

As for the Chaos God wanting to corrupt this thing?

Zhou Ye felt that if this thing could be corrupted, then the Emperor would have no need to keep the Titan Legions of the Mechanicus and could just surrender them.

"I can finally relax now. This AI's intelligence is still a little weak right now. I'll slowly build it up. I'm also ready."

Zhou Ye muttered as he looked at the machine. Honestly, his actions were somewhat blasphemous. But that didn't matter anymore. He had already prepared enough backup plans.

Moreover, it is completely impossible to corrupt this thing, so I can relax a little bit next.

"Speaking of which, I'm really exhausted. The 1,000-seat theater originally used to handle space wrecks has also been partially opened."

Zhou Ye also had some complaints about this. In fact, he had accidentally mentioned this matter to Ashira's own chef that day. Then he asked to split it up. Now there are countless Astartes and Solar Auxiliary Army there who are seizing the time to cooperate and train.

As for the bullshit Codex Astartes, the Space Marines not participating in government affairs, and the complete separation of them from the mortal army, Zhou Ye just ignored them.

The Horus Heresy's catastrophic demise was primarily due to the Four Chaos Gods, though the secondary factor was the incredible wisdom of the psychic Mako, which had little to do with this.

Anyway, Zhou Ye has determined his approximate location now. Once the Great Rift opens, his current location will be on the dark side of the empire, and it will be difficult to hide completely.

The opening of the Great Rift has made the various warps of the Imperium more active. Many places that originally had no Mandeville Points will also generate new Mandeville Points as the barrier between the warp and reality is weakened.

So Zhou Ye also had to be prepared, and then there was the population. Originally, he thought it would be a slow process, gradually pulling people from each hive.

But who knows, compared to the other hellish planets in the Hive, the Lamenters have stopped going on expeditions. These guys have recruited hundreds of millions of people for him, although one tenth of them were killed the moment they boarded the ship.

After all, one-tenth of the population consists of all kinds of people, including cultists, thieves, mutants, psykers, Alpharius, Imperial Guards, and even some things related to the Randan aliens.

The dark cell under Zhou Ye's ass was now like the Shadow Prison in the Terran Palace. It held a multitude of infernal creatures, and the Chaos God was clearly searching for him. Those Chaos artifacts were too destructive to destroy, so they had to be thrown in. Let the imaginary numbers slowly integrate them. As for the others, Zhou Ye didn't know what to say.

For example, the Imperial Guards from the Emperor's Eye, who knows how they managed to sneak up on Ogryn. They were discovered the moment they boarded the ship, and then instantly controlled by the modified version of Yu Duchen that he had equipped those armed puppets with, and then thrown directly into the static position.

Zhou Ye's expression was quite impressive after seeing the guy's oiled abs. After much deliberation, he locked him up along with his dazzling golden armor. He would wait until sometime to confront the yellow-skinned man. As for the resettlement of the immigrants, he simply left it to the weepers.

They haven't been out for a long time now. The entire regiment, from the commander Malakin to the new recruits, more than 500 people in the regiment are working as clerks.

Let’s save the people to the end. Zhou Ye just ignored the bullshit about Astartes not being able to interfere in politics.

"Finally finished, I can go back to dismantling my space hulk. Oh, and let me see how many Space Marines I have now... Shit!!!"

Looking at the data collected in his computer, Zhou Ye couldn't help but curse.

There were more than 20,000 people, and he had expanded to this number without realizing it. The current pioneer star had begun to develop into a legion. Now half of the Astartes and hundreds of caravans were shuttling back and forth on its own star track.

It has precisely united the dozen or so planets that it actually controls today, and is conducting massive trade with the hundreds of intertwined imperial planets.

And because of the convenience of the star track, the profits during this period were terrifyingly large. Now Zhou Ye only needed to enter a command to see the prices of almost all commodities on these hundreds of planets, and then calculate the potential of each planet.

"Now we can collect tithes safely, but this time it will be calculated annually based on the data. Then we can collect it once a year, which won't cause much damage to the planet."

After looking at the computer, Zhou Ye finally completed the construction of the basic team.

"This world is like a cesspool. I really don't dare to stay here for even a second."

After glancing at the computer behind him, Zhou Ye yawned and left. Then, in a flash, he reentered the Thousand-Seat Theater. He had already digested more than half of the wrecked spaceship, disposing of all the junk within.

"Let me think about what I should do next. Should I make a completely new plan? But I always feel that no matter what plan I make, it will always go wrong for various strange reasons. Sigh..."

At this moment, Zhou Ye temporarily shook his head and decided to continue to develop secretly and accumulate strength. This was the only plan.

Zhou Ye didn't believe it. He didn't move this time. Could it be that the big mixed exercise could still catch up with him?

At the same time, on the other side, in the solar system.

"Huh, it's finally here."

As the black ship slowly sailed out of Mandeville Point, Chris breathed a sigh of relief. Every journey through the Warp was never a good thing. If he had a choice, Chris would never go to the so-called Warp. That place was simply too strange.

"The next step is to transport the fragments of this sword back to the Inquisition. The mess that follows has nothing to do with me. I'm sure we can make further progress this time. Although I'm not a member of the Order of the Hammer, I might be able to make contact with the Grey Knights. The tide of Chaos is becoming increasingly troublesome."

At this moment, Chris couldn't help but sigh. It had only been a few years, and he had already encountered the Fallen Primarchs Mortarion and Fulgrim. Now he had a feeling that Chaos was about to cause a big event.

So this time when he returned to Terra, he also planned to warn his colleagues. The fallen Primarch who had not appeared for thousands of years and the mysterious new Primarch made them extremely nervous.

but……

hum! ! !

Just as he walked out of Mandeville Point, Chris was stunned for a moment. Then the entire battleship flashed red, and then a flash of light flashed, and a team of golden armored guards appeared in front of him.

"Force?"

Chris stared at the golden-red giant in front of him in amazement. He never expected that he would be blocked just after leaving Mandeville Point. A group of imperial guards jumped on his ship and teleported directly.

At this moment, he thought of many things in his mind, even his ancestors for eighteen generations.

"I shouldn't have done anything to desecrate the Golden Throne, right?"

Looking at the golden-red giant, the images in Chris's mind flashed rapidly. As for those Chaos items, almost every Inquisitor possessed them. It wasn't a particularly secret matter.

The Imperial Guards couldn't possibly be unaware of this, so they definitely wouldn't act like this because of these blasphemous things in their hands.

"Could it be that one of my Chaos creations is a dangerous artifact that I'm not even aware of?"

"Inquisitor Chris, follow me now to the High Lords Council of Terra. We need your report, a detailed report."

Looking at the bewildered Chris before him, the Imperial Guard's shield captain spoke calmly. Without further ado, he took Chris and the sword fragments aboard the Imperial Guard's dedicated spacecraft. Without hesitation, Chris stepped on the accelerator and charged out, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Chris was completely confused about this. Why were these imperial guards so excited?

"Wait, could it be that Primarch? But he shouldn't react so strongly. Could it be a corrupted Primarch?"

At this moment, Chris also began to have wild thoughts.

PS: Second update. By the way, I plan to go out and play tomorrow. So the number of updates will be temporarily reduced. I will open a bounty when I come back in a week.

The main reason is that I don't have enough drafts on hand. There's a limit to how many words I can write. If I write more, I really can't guarantee the quality. By the way, I'm also planning the outline for the next step.

103

Chapter 103: The Emperor: He could be a Primarch, or even a human...

Holy Terra, the throne world.

The place where mankind once originated is now a rocky planet covered with various nests without a drop of water, and with a population of at least hundreds of billions, or even more than ten thousand.

The only reason it exists is that it is now the site of the Golden Throne.

This is what happened to Chris now. He had almost no problems entering the palace of Holy Terra.

At this time, he finally panicked a little. What was his merit to be here? But it was useless to say so much. The imperial guards did not take him to the meeting of the high lords, but to a special room.

There he met Trajan, the Marshal of the Guards, and several of the ancient Dreadnoughts, who were used exclusively by the Guards.

Seeing this, Chris was finally completely panicked. No inquisitor had ever been treated like this before.

"What have I done, Primarch, Father? Could it be the twenty-two Primarchs in the legend?"

At this moment, countless emotions were churning rapidly in Chris's mind, and then a terrible idea was engraved directly into his mind like a brand, and then it could not be dispelled no matter what.

"..."

Trajan remained silent as he looked at the Inquisitor before him. He had now activated a special artifact buried within the palace, and being affected by it would directly expose the issues a person was most reluctant to face.

Of course, this power has its limits, and the Imperial Guards present are all capable of withstanding it. This is one of the tests for entering the Black Armored Imperial Guards on the lower level of the Shadow Prison. Clearly, despite Chris's fortitude, he still fell victim to it the first time he faced it.

"Tell me your sins."

Trajan slowly said that he wanted to see what this inquisitor was hiding.

"I heard from an ancient mechanical priest who calls himself 010 Omega that there are not nine Primarchs of the Empire. Nor are there eighteen as we know, but twenty-two. This is my blasphemy against the Golden Throne. I know things I shouldn't know."