A life of ups and downs, but in Warhammer 40K

"A very interesting ability, more stable than my clan's network."

The clowns marveled at this, and one of them quickly left. He went to find a way to contact the God of Laughter, as this was the redemption they had been seeking. Of course, Su Can couldn't protect too many spirits; if they wanted to live without worry, they needed to find a way to deal with Slaanesh.

As for the so-called Grim Reaper, no one wants to see him appear, and the method for his appearance is extremely harsh. That is, for the Grim Reaper to be born, all the Eldar must die, which is a huge joke in itself.

"From now on, I need to keep these clowns in check. Although they are the most normal among the Spirit Clan, they are still Spirits after all..."

Thinking about this, Su Can couldn't help but cover his eyes, because he still couldn't understand their thought process. They actually stormed the palace to warn the emperor, killed some new imperial guards, and were then beaten up by veteran imperial guards.

Although this Eldar group had no intention of returning alive, but rather risked their lives to warn the Empire, in the end, the old prophet arrived just in time, seemingly carrying some kind of relic belonging to the Emperor or Vulcan, and went straight in. So, what was the point of them causing casualties on both sides in the end?

Moreover, if we're really talking about losses alone, the Elven race suffered greater losses. After all, the Imperial Guards can be manufactured systematically, and these clowns are basically in a state where every death is one less.

In the end, it all turned into a mess, and nobody knows what they were thinking. Besides, the old prophet was able to pull it out smoothly in the end; otherwise, what was that standing in front of him just now? Was it Tzeentch in disguise?

"Alright, you're free to do as you please. Leave a few people here for me to use at any time. This tavern requires Joyful Fate Walkers to use it freely, otherwise, who knows where someone will be teleported to when they enter."

Su Can then gestured for the seven or eight "flower sprouts" to move freely. Now that the tavern was open, more people would surely come in the future, but these "flower sprouts" were definitely his future loyal followers.

Su Can wasn't worried about them betraying him, because the price of betrayal would be losing his protection, and then they would have to be fed to Slaanesh. Although they weren't that afraid of death, none of them wanted to...

He died under mysterious circumstances.

Just like Space Marines, it's one thing to be unafraid of death, but it's quite another to die a meaningful death.

Death in this world is not terrible, but there must be a glorious and dignified death.

After dismissing the group of clowns, Su Can left the tavern. He then went to his laboratory, where there was a blue can.

This is the son of a thousand wounds that I obtained from Ahriman back then, and it has been sitting here in this static position ever since.

The main reason was that Su Can didn't have time to deal with him at the time, and there weren't any good methods to deal with the Scarlet Curse and the Tzeentch Curse.

But now it's different. He's already figured out how to deal with this thing: fight fire with fire.

Through recent experiments, he has obtained new data on membrane viruses, which he can use to make further improvements.

The slow iteration of meme viruses isn't without its reasons, just like in my original world. No matter how hard the University of Tokyo tries, it's always getting crushed by America in the field of biomedicine.

Specialized drugs are always better when they are imported, even if they are not covered by medical insurance and are extremely expensive.

He had initially criticized those pharmaceutical companies, but later he realized he had misjudged them; they were simply no match for them.

After all, how did they obtain the data on babies under one year old after using it, and even clearly write down the side effects that occurred each month?

Su Can was deeply shocked by this and admitted he couldn't compete. His moral compass prevented him from experimenting on his own people. Therefore, his memetic viruses lacked solid data support until this time, when used on Chaos, which gave Su Can many new ideas.

Of course, he didn't intend to upgrade this thing to the original Doctor's design, although he had considered it before. If a planet were to be severely corrupted by chaos, he would simply regress all life on that planet into monkeys.

In this way, their intelligence, or rather, the strength of their souls, would be infinitely reduced, and the chaotic corruption would come to nothing. But this is similar to Su Can's previous idea of ​​having the Iron Curtain reduce all life in the world to zero, thus starving the evil god to death.

All of these are things that Su Can feels are feasible, but after thinking about it, he decides to give up.

So what Su Can has now is a brand new virus, the Son of a Thousand Sins Template Virus. Its final manifestation is similar to the Extreme Virus, making people believe they are Extreme Warriors or Sons of a Thousand Sins.

Of course, this one virus alone is not enough. Secondly, it is necessary to use the power of destruction and memory to directly incinerate the Tzeentch flesh mutation and Ahriman's scarlet spells that affect the souls of these scarlet warriors.

Just as the Blood Angels' thirst was Khorne's blessing, Khorne's intended legion from the very beginning was the Blood Angels. Tzeentch's initial intention was to recruit these Thousand Sons of Sickness; the Blood Curse, this genetic defect, was Tzeentch's hidden hand, although Su Can felt that Alpharis might be more suitable for them.

Of course, the final result was that Khorne's operation was too crude, and in the end he only got a guaranteed Angron and his World Eater Legion.

Su Can is now employing a multi-pronged approach, using destruction and memories to continuously erode the double curse on him. He also uses the memories to fill in the gaps in his soul or memories lost due to his own burning, and uses the Thousand Sons Virus to rebuild his body.

After all, this treatment method is essentially amputation, removing the necrotic parts that might affect the body's overall health. Then, a new limb is installed. Don't ask about the side effects; it's better than being reduced to ashes.

So soon, nine days later...

"Finally done. And why was it Nine Heavens? Whatever, whatever. Damn Tzeentch!!!"

Looking at the red can of food in front of him, Su Can breathed a sigh of relief. Then he snapped his fingers and slowly opened his eyes.

"Ariman, you bastard! Not only did you use warp magic, you actually betrayed the Emperor... Wait, where am I? And who are you?"

Almost the instant Su Can released the restraints, the Son of a Thousand Wounds emitted a sharp, explosive sound. Clearly, the one he had abducted was of a considerable level, and it seemed he had witnessed Ahriman using red-letter spells before.

Moreover, he seemed to be a loyalist, although Su Can felt it didn't matter whether the other party was loyal or not. He had already corrupted and reforged him, so he was bound to be loyal.

"Your human seems to have succeeded. Your physical body has fully recovered, and your soul has been completely severed from the warp. Congratulations! You can now ignore those red-letter spells. And follow me."

Just then, Su Can waved to him, and a teleportation beam flashed, transporting the two to Macurag. They were now located in the core encampment of the Blood Ravens. Su Can, not wanting to say much, directly addressed the Blood Raven captain:

"I brought one of your brothers with me. He'll be part of your organization from now on."

"Could you please stop stuffing everything into our Blood Raven?"

Upon seeing this son of a thousand wounds, the Blood Raven squad leader was completely dumbfounded. Since joining Su Can's group, they hadn't engaged in any shady dealings; they simply didn't have the energy.

Because Su Can always stuffs them with strange and unknown canned goods, their spirits are now incredibly high. He even suspects that the hundreds of Blood Ravens he's with might contain all the canned goods from the nine major traitorous warbands.

Moreover, Su Can has now obtained the Primarch Blood Stack that Guilliman had prepared beforehand. Su Can can now be said to possess all the gene seeds, although he hasn't used them much yet.

"Don't worry, why would I betray you? Look, Aliman even called you brothers before."

Su Can smiled and said this, then completely ignoring the constipated look on Captain Blood Raven's face and settled the Son of a Thousand Wounds here first. After all, this person was a figure from ten thousand years ago, and now he needed to catch up on the knowledge of those ten thousand years.

As for what he would say if he ever saw Ahriman causing him trouble again, he would have something to say then.

"I wonder how Guilliman and the Lion King's discussion went. I should go and take a look, otherwise who knows what kind of trouble this pair of brilliant minds might cause."

Putting aside his work for the time being, Su Can headed deeper into Hera Fortress.

Guilliman's Terra Expedition is still some time away, and he needs to complete the reconstruction of the entire Altera before leaving. He even changed the original clause prohibiting Astartes from participating in political affairs; there's no way around it, Altera today is a completely different world compared to the Altera of his time.

It's worth noting that, putting aside other matters, the First Terran War hundreds of years ago, in which they faced the Bethmoth Hive fleet, resulted in heavy losses for the Five Hundred Worlds.

PS: I ranked fifth in monthly votes last month, so I owe six chapters. I've already paid back two chapters in the past two days, and I'll pay back the remaining four chapters before opening a bounty.

Chapter 101 Guilliman: This world is probably insane.

Soon inside Hera Fortress, Su Can found the Lion King and Guilliman.

The two of them are now bruised and battered, with broken bottles and jars scattered all around them. It's clear that they've had quite a fight while reconciling accounts these past two days.

But it's all for the best; everyone needs a place to vent. It's always better to vent than to bottle it up. There's a saying that goes, "Either you explode in silence, or you become a monster in silence."

Especially now that the two of them are reconciling accounts, the more their hearts stop. Even if they are Primarchs, this is still the case. What is the current state of the Empire?

In Su Can's words, it was a complete mess; just looking at it made his scalp tingle. Especially the administrative issues, and then there were the issues concerning the military.

The Lion King was furious as soon as he arrived; he truly didn't understand the current situation of the Dark Angels.

But if it were really dismantled, it would be a devastating blow to the Dark Angels, and the same goes for Guilliman.

What do you mean by saying the Astartes Codex has been used for ten thousand years? Are you really not going to change it?

Just like a policy, such as zero tariffs between East and West universities, things were completely different a hundred years ago. Anyone who could sign such an agreement now would be a superhero.

The same policy can have completely different processes and outcomes over time.

Take the current situation, for example. Abaddon managed to scrape together over 100,000 Astartes, while you can't even come up with one-tenth of that.

When Guilliman wrote this, the Horus Rebellion had just ended. The Imperium's greatest threat wasn't the Xenomorphs, because the Eldar had already fallen. The Orcs had been annihilated, and the Terran swarm hadn't yet reached the Imperium.

As for the four Warp Gods being dragged home by the Emperor to resurrect, that was an absolutely safe environment. Furthermore, the Ultramarines made up a huge proportion of the Imperium at the time; as the only legion that escaped loss, they comprised almost 90% of the Imperium's Astartes.

As for your point about Dark Angel ruining himself, and in a very serious way.

So the Astartes Codex was born in that context, and then it took ten thousand years to develop.

Now, with the danger looming over Tyrannosaurus, Karga's attempt to assemble a squad of veteran Zerg warriors was met with fierce resistance. For these people, heads may be severed, blood may flow, but the Codex Astartes cannot be altered.

It's not entirely fair to blame them for being so stubborn, because ten thousand years have passed. The entire empire's system has become perfectly integrated with the warbands. Putting aside everything else, logistical support is provided on a warband-by-warband basis.

If you want to make changes, you will face numerous obstacles in terms of time and space; even if you want to expand your army, logistics will not be able to keep up.

So now the Lion King and Guilliman are both idiots, and then they had a fight.

"Have you vented enough? Now we can have a proper talk."

So when Su Can found the two people, he saw this mess.

“We may need your wisdom, ancient sage.”

However, the two now had one last lifeline: Su Can. Belisarius Caul had told them that Su Can possessed a complete legacy of human technology. Furthermore, he was a super inventor, always managing to create something groundbreaking. For example, the Great Limiters and the group of orcs outside—these were things they had never heard of before.

As for the two groups, they've made temporary arrangements. Guilliman provided them with a large amount of industrial waste, allowing these orcs to assemble their own spaceships. Besides, didn't they want to go to Waaagh? They could head to the edge of the Alteramar Sector, a place that's far from peaceful these days, teeming with Xenomorphs and Chaos.

As for this "great one billion" (referring to a large sum of money), it's a question mark. The rest of the text appears to be a series of seemingly unrelated phrases and sentences, possibly from different sources. A direct translation wouldn't be meaningful without further context or clarification.

The Limited Ones settled down at Hera Fortress for the time being; the alliance between humans and aliens wasn't a big problem. But the alliance with Chaos was a major issue; that thing was just too treacherous.

"My wisdom? You think you should believe that Magnus has perfectly inherited the Emperor's wisdom instead of my wisdom?"

"........."

As Su Can finished speaking, the two men exchanged bewildered glances. They couldn't possibly have come up with such a sarcastic remark, no matter how hard they racked their brains; Magnus's wisdom was truly terrifying.

"I simply can't understand this cesspool of yours that's been running for ten thousand years. I've already chosen a planet and plan to build a forging world there. Now I need your approval, although I could just occupy it directly, which would save a lot of trouble."

Su Can was too lazy to argue further, since he couldn't understand how the Empire operated. After all, this was Warhammer 40; there were universes more insane than this, but almost none more absurd.

Of course, it's not entirely impossible. For example, on some super-Earth, soldiers actually purchase various war services themselves. Of course, while that world is abstract, its overall environment isn't as chaotic as here.

As for the approval of Su Can, it was just a simple notification; in any case, he has already sent people to take action.

Because the Ark is an ecological ark, it simply doesn't have the capability to build battleships. Even building those few Titans was a stretch; many parts had to be made by hand.

Therefore, Su Can urgently needs a forging world as his logistical support point, as leaving it in the Empire's dark side would be too dangerous. Moreover, he has a temporary solution to overcome the support problem, although he hasn't yet figured out how to use a teleporter. He can utilize the tavern and his own spatial storage to directly transport a fleet to another planet.

How did humans solve this problem 20,000 years ago?

After hearing Su Can's words, Guilliman asked with some curiosity.

"Firstly, at that time, humanity was not a unified government, but rather small countries in different star sectors. Many star sectors were even controlled by a single super-corporation. Secondly, we used a lot of... well, hateful intelligence."

"........."

Upon hearing Su Can's words, the two of them instantly looked constipated.

"By the way, do you have these resource points? I want to restart the Ironman production line."

"Please, please don't, and we don't have those things either."

Upon hearing Su Can's words, the two of them were so frightened that they jumped up.

"Tch, this thing is just a very ordinary civilian technology."

Looking at the two with a hint of helplessness, he knew that while there were specialized military Iron Men, there were far more civilian ones. After all, if you needed to colonize alien planets, you'd have to deal with all sorts of aliens.

Having a bodyguard by your side at this time provides a great sense of security. These things serve as bodyguards and assistants, and are loyal and reliable.

As for the Iron Man rebellion, Su Can is now certain that it is largely a continuation of the human civil war, with two major factions using Iron Men to fight each other's Iron Men. Moreover, due to genetic mutations and other messy issues, the Iron Men's friend-or-foe identification system malfunctioned, leading to the Iron Men on both sides going out of control and slaughtering each other's people.

After all, his own Iron Men directly set his commands as the highest command, which wasn't something Su Can did recklessly. Moreover, because of the environment at the time, although the subspace was still relatively stable, the problem was that the subspace was still the subspace, and it was still unstable.

So you produced a batch of Iron Men, which need to be transported hundreds or even tens of thousands of light-years away. Ultimately, in order to distinguish friend from foe, genetic authentication is required, with the genetic template of primitive Earthlings being the highest priority.

Moreover, it has to be someone without subspace power, meaning they can't be a psychic. After all, being influenced by psychic energy can easily cause various physical mutations. Then, identification is based on the customer's own genetic information, and ultimately, all sorts of factors combined create a chaotic mess.

But putting all that aside, Ironman is still the most qualified life assistant.

However, the strength of this thing is directly related to the materials it is made of. Su Can cannot gather a large amount of materials for the time being, and a small amount is meaningless.

"I can give you permission, but you absolutely cannot produce Iron Men... not even Abominations. I don't care about anything else. And if you want, you can also form the Astartes Legion."

Guilliman directly presented Su Can with conditions, which Su Can was indifferent to. He didn't actually intend to produce an Iron Man; he simply wanted to present a condition that was absolutely unacceptable to Su Can before discussing the rest.

From a psychological perspective, this is the broken window theory, since humans tend to compromise.

Upon hearing Su Can's numerous other requests, Guilliman almost agreed without hesitation. Therefore, after confirming that there were no major problems with Su Can's various requests, he agreed and even placed a large number of orders with Su Can.

The main problem is that he only realized how little power he had after taking stock of his strength. Even if he wanted to return to Holy Terra now, it wouldn't be safe for him.

"By the way, I have something for you instead of that."

After settling things down for the time being, Su Can took out something that looked like a musical note.

"what is this?"

Looking at the things above, Guilliman asked with some curiosity.

As for the Lion King, it was similar; both of them were now looking at what Su Can was holding.

"I've prepared a special piece of music for you to put your hands on. I don't know if it will work for you, but if it does, it will be a great improvement."

"It's something from subspace, but something doesn't feel right."

After seeing what Su Can gave Guilliman, Lion King frowned. He knew some warp-based psionic gadgets, but he rarely used them.