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

What are you doing here?

Looking at the group of people who immediately knelt down and bowed to him, Su Can didn't expose them. Instead, he asked casually at this moment.

"The sector governor forced the Miltel family to send their entire force into Lower Nest to resist the rebellion, but they were wiped out in no time."

"........"

Hearing this, Su Can was speechless. Slaanesh's stuff was just too unreliable.

"So the judge felt something was wrong and sent us down to investigate. As a result, we discovered that two companies from a war gang had come here, while the Miltel family did not have such support."

"How are they now?"

Hearing this, Su Can asked with some curiosity, "Although Slaanesh's stuff is usually terrible, you can't really blame them. Two companies of World Eaters are enough to overturn the entire planet."

Fortunately, the wastelands of Hive City are in turmoil, and they are currently engaged in battle with the main force of the Nurgles.

However, as soon as Su Can finished speaking, Akel's expression turned very strange.

“They are castrating Slaanesh cultists.”

"........."

Su Can was speechless for a moment, it was clear that this was still his fault.

"Come with me. In the current state of Gwent's Nest, there is no way to resist these cultists, not even those cunning bastards."

Hearing this, Su Can was speechless. He could already picture a group of Slaanesh cultists screaming in agony. Making those sensual-stimulation-seeking creatures forever unable to experience pleasure was indeed one of the most suitable solutions.

Although there are quite a few cunning individuals in Gwent's hive these days, they are utterly insignificant. At least in the face of such chaos and corruption, they are nothing.

Now that his combat strength is insufficient, Su Can plans to use his backup plan.

So at this moment, he led a few people toward the depths of the nest. The others didn't dare to say anything and immediately followed.

"You...you really are..."

At this moment, the most bewildered person was undoubtedly Elena. She had noticed Su Can's unusual behavior; she had initially thought he was a demi-human, or perhaps one of those chosen political commissars, but...

Why is it an ancient tree that's ten thousand years old? This is something that existed back when emperors were still walking among humans.

"Have you...have you...met His Majesty before?"

At that moment, Elena fell silent for a while. Although she knew she was being a bit impolite, she couldn't help but speak up.

Hearing this, Su Can's brow twitched, but because he was wearing a helmet, no one could see his expression. However, it must be said that the Astartes helmet was truly useful, saving him a lot of effort in managing his facial expressions.

"I have seen the true face hidden beneath the myriad faces of a thousand people, a middle-aged Asian with a sorrowful expression."

"what?"

Upon hearing Su Can's words, Elena was somewhat bewildered. Was this a bit blasphemous?

The emperor she imagined was a holy and great monarch, but what kind of assessment is that?

A middle-aged man with a worried and distressed look?

"Isn't he the god who led people out of darkness and old karma?"

Upon hearing this, Su Can paused for a moment, then glanced at Huaiyan behind him, who was looking at him with extreme admiration, and a mischievous glint appeared on his face.

"You just need to remember that true gods always remain humble, while only blasphemous imposters call themselves gods!!!"

"That's right. Those who call themselves gods are blasphemous and filthy heretics. True gods don't consider themselves gods at all, because they know there are many things they cannot do!!!"

However, before Elena could react to Su Can's words, the Word Bearer suddenly vomited.

Chapter 17 Su Can: I have a new idea!!!

At this moment, Logan, the Word Bearer, felt that the elder in front of him was absolutely right, and even felt a surge of excitement.

The emperor never claimed to be a god, and true gods don't constantly proclaim themselves as gods. At least, based on what Su Can knew, they weren't omnipotent, not even the Star Gods.

"Are you able to contact Nest City?"

Soon Su Can stopped saying anything more, as his strange identity was confirmed.

Now, Su Can has unknowingly become the leader of this group. After all, his current identity is the Unified Old Brigand. When an Astartes of this level speaks, no one can question his authority unless the Primarch rises up, provided that no one causes any trouble.

"This place is now covered by chaotic obfuscation, and all messages cannot be transmitted. Moreover, even if they are transmitted, they may be distorted or corrupted, unless someone is sent back on foot to deliver the message."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment, just like the messengers in that anime.

The Chaos battlefield often resembles the trench warfare of World War II, and the clashes between Khorne and Nurgle have even acquired a medieval aesthetic. Chaos corruption and obfuscation are everywhere, indiscriminately cutting off all long-distance communication.

"However, according to what we understand, the sector governor and the court will abandon the bottom hive or even the lower hive if necessary, and the middle hive will depend on the situation."

"Um........"

Hearing this, Su Can remained outwardly unmoved, but inwardly he was already astonished.

Because the entire planet Quint has at least 300 billion people, and this nest is the main nest city. Its inhabited population is over 100 billion, of which the population of the bottom nest and the lower nest combined is at least 70 billion.

Ten times the current population of Earth, they became objects to be sacrificed. And this was just one hive city; there are five hive cities on Quint.

These nests, like abscesses, have deeply penetrated the underground of Quint, causing permanent and irreversible damage to the planet's environment.

If the core hive of Gwent is in this state, one can't even imagine what will happen to the wastelands and other hives. If they were to completely fail, the destruction caused by the sacrifice of hundreds of billions of people would be horrific.

It's even possible that they could pull out Angron or Mortarion, so the chaos here needs to be dealt with quickly.

Since the Star Sector Governor's resources were stretched thin, Su Can, who had a flexible moral compass and disregarded the rules of the Empire, still had a bold idea in mind.

"Come with me. Since conventional methods are no longer effective, we must resort to some special methods. In that case, come with me."

Since conventional methods haven't worked, it's time for the idea king to come up with some ideas.

"Ancient sage, you mean those space undead?"

Upon hearing Su Can's words, Aker hesitated for a moment before asking. He had also gone down with the Devourers back then, and he hadn't noticed Su Can at first either.

It wasn't until he saw that he wasn't the only one who had pulled out the big thing and was about to make a move that he realized that this person was also an Alpha.

As for Su Can not seeing through him, it was even simpler. It wasn't that his perception was blocked, but rather that he simply didn't recognize these World Devourers.

"Yes, the tombs of space necromancers usually contain a large number of black stone artifacts. Back then, the Emperor... well, it's been ten thousand years, so it's meaningless now."

In order to keep these people from accepting his potentially blasphemous methods, he deliberately brought up the emperor's name. In reality, if it were the emperor, his blasphemous actions would be nothing to him.

After all, if blasphemy is defined according to the Empire's standards, then the Emperor's technology for creating Primarchs is the greatest heresy.

Now that he's using AlphaRies's identity, Su Can doesn't need to pretend anymore. Although we're some distance from the nest, don't forget the Astartes' speed is a significant advantage.

The Space Marines watched Astartes' movements like watching a slideshow; Astartes' base stats were definitely not bad. Moreover, there was the added benefit of power armor; according to the lore, a Space Marine's power pack contains a fusion reactor.

With the aid of their power armor, the group moved incredibly fast. They quickly arrived near the undead ruins, where the entrance to the cave remained.

"As expected, those World Devourers didn't touch these things."

Looking at the Necropolis, Su Can couldn't help but think that it was pretty much as he had guessed. The Devourer of Worlds hadn't destroyed the Necropolis, which was actually quite normal.

Firstly, necromantic tombs contain necromantic obelisks to varying degrees, and these things have a strong restraining effect on chaos.

Secondly, since the target has been destroyed, if you continue to rummage around here, you'll actually wake up these space undead. Even Chaos would find it a headache, and besides, they're not the Cult of Mechanics and have no interest in digging up graves.

Therefore, it's best not to disturb the graves of the space undead. Once they've completed their sacrifice, this world will become one with the warp to some extent, and these space undead won't be of much use even if they awaken then.

Blackrock creations are not immune to the subspace, but rather they are restrained by it. This restraint has a certain magnitude; beyond that, it becomes largely useless.

Of course, Su Can had another use for it: using mysterious power, just like those fictional historians, to directly modify those space-related documents.

The necromancer's underlying code.

Once he eliminates the overlord or the emperor of the tomb, he can attempt to control these space undead.

Although Su Can figured those things were probably already asleep and dead, since the tomb's protective mechanisms were all ineffective, he didn't know if it was because they were too old, or if someone had simply taken them.

If the tombs are like this, then the emperors or overlords at the core are probably similar.

Sure enough, very quickly.......

"This should be the main tomb of the space necromancers. Ancient sage, what should we do?"

After all, Deathwatch had ample experience in fighting aliens, so they quickly arrived at the main burial base of the Necromancers in space.

What appeared before them was an incredibly luxurious coffin, inside which lay the owner of this tomb.

Chapter 18 Big mess! ! !

Meanwhile, on the other side, at the top of the Kunt Nest City.

At this moment, a group of people were in a state of utter panic, including the sector governor.

"You mean there's at least a company of World Devourers, and possibly more?"

The current sector governor is completely numb, because Gwent's Hive is unusually lively right now.

Keep in mind that this was a whole squad of World Eaters, and these World Eaters didn't just rush up to slaughter him; instead, they were focused on giving him a big surprise.

Keep in mind that Gwent's Nest doesn't even have any native Astartes. This size of World Eater is enough to start an apocalyptic-level battlefield.

It's not that their combat strength is particularly high, but rather the sheer number of World Eaters. They could easily carry out large-scale sacrifices; at that point, it's not just bloodthirsty monsters, but even Angron himself could emerge.

So in this situation, nobody knows what will happen; that's just how things are right now.

“We have now completely lost control of the bottom hive, and the wasteland is teeming with cultists of the Plague Lord.”

At this moment, the governor of the sector felt like his head was about to explode. A considerable part of the entire planet Gwent was now out of control.

While he didn't care about the lives of the people in the Underhive and the Wasteland, he absolutely couldn't allow the Underhive to spiral out of control. It had a terrifying population base; a single large-scale sacrifice could summon powerful demons, a catastrophe for the planet. The Sector Governor's fingers tapped unconsciously on the command console, the thick gold ring striking the metal surface with a dull rhythm, each tap pressing precisely on the throbbing pulse in his temple. The holographic projection before him displayed a cross-section of the entire Quint Hive City in mid-air; the Underhive region had turned a glaring crimson, like a malignant tumor spreading upwards along the Hive City's vertical structure, its tentacles causing all data links and monitoring nodes to shut down sequentially.

"Great Governor, please do not worry, though the enemy is coming on strong. The Governor is great, the Judge is great, the citizens are great. We are all great people, and as long as we are united, then no problem is insurmountable."

Just when everyone was in a state of panic, a person with obvious forehead wrinkles stepped out from the crowd.

As soon as he finished speaking, the scene fell silent, especially the judge, who instinctively gripped his weapon.

But they quickly let go again; now that chaos is upon us, they are perfect cannon fodder.

Although he wished he could burn the guy to death right now, he would have to wait until the war was over.

"Great Governor, your messenger has promised us that this time our great sect will be at the forefront of the empire's fight. We will dedicate everything to the great empire and let its people see the power of unity."

"Then it all depends on you. If the war ends and I survive, I will keep my promise."

Upon hearing the words of this cunning leader, the sector governor's face was filled with a friendly smile. Then, he subtly wiped his hand, which had just touched the other man's, with his handkerchief inside his sleeve.

He hadn't expected that his family's henchman would actually be such a capable person, managing to persuade the scoundrels to come out in full force. This gave him a lot of room to maneuver, so if the man returned alive, he planned to promote him and grant him a higher rank.

He was even willing to marry the daughter of one of his concubines to him; such a talent is rare indeed.

"........"

Just as the planetary governor was feeling pleased, his chief steward on the other side opened his mouth. For some time now, he had suddenly realized something.

That was the black-haired, black-eyed youth he had sent out; he was completely different from the Welshman he remembered.

The sector governor didn't know him, but that didn't mean he didn't recognize him.

However, seeing how happy he was, the butler couldn't say anything.

"I have good news for you. I have contacted the Imperial Navy and an Astartes Legion, but it will take at least a year for them to send reinforcements."

Looking at the people in front of him, Judge Gels also delivered some good news.

Actually, he had already sent out a distress call the moment he realized something was wrong. But those who know, know, the Empire's rescue teams will most likely come, but please don't ask when they won't come.

Especially now, with the large gathering of cultists causing chaos in the subspace.

.......

Meanwhile, the Gwent hives are located at the junction of the lower hive and the bottom hive, where millions of gene stealers are gathered.

Even though the food in the hive was terrible, with the help of the Tyranid swarm's genes, they were all tall and strong.

At this moment, cracks had begun to appear all over the gate of the hive city in front of them.

The Khorne cultists launched their attack from the bottom hive. Therefore, they pose a greater threat to the hive city. After diverting a portion of the forces to fight the Nurgle cultists,

The lord of the Khorne Warband also led his main army to the gates of the hive. At this time, under the influence of warp magic, the sturdy gates of the hive were already covered with cracks.

"Blood God, grant us your power once more!!!"

At this moment, a makeshift sacrificial site had been completed on the outskirts of the hive, accompanied by the roars of Lord Khorne. The power of the Blood God was also gathering and gradually increasing.

Even the planetary defense forces behind the hive, protected by the state church priests, have seen many members descend into madness, with some even drawing knives on those around them.

But unlike the chaotic planetary defense forces, those cunning individuals remained completely still, and there were even pure-blooded cunning voices among them.