Chapter 367 Savior: Dominate the Zerg, Surrender or Die!
Inside the hive mothership, the biological pool area.

After the Savior arrived here, the artillery fire in the surrounding area became more intense.

Those warriors seemed to have superimposed the frenzy BUFF, becoming more ferocious and speeding up the process of clearing out the bugs.

after awhile.

The noise of the battlefield gradually subsided, and the Chapter Masters gathered around the Savior again.

"It's really a miracle of evolution..."

Ron's eyes wandered around the belly of the void beast. This flesh and blood chamber was like a huge cave, with many gorgeous "plants" made of flesh and blood, mainly purple, growing inside.

Under the shadow of these "plant" jungles, there are many more small lives. They are not war creatures, nor are they responsible for any labor. Instead, they are part of this magnificent and special natural ecology.

Bring a touch of life to this dark environment.

Of course, there are also many traces of biological modification here.

He walked towards the dried-up biological pool in the center of the chamber. The flesh-and-blood building formed by genetic modification was the core of this place.

Responsible for providing a steady supply of biomass to the insect swarm.

Suddenly, a skinny worker insect about half a meter long and resembling a water turtle crawled out from the ruins of the biological pond.

click!
The muzzle of the Thunder Guard's gun was raised at a speed that was impossible to tell with the naked eye, but was pressed down even faster.

"This little guy is not aggressive and poses no threat..."

Ron stopped the Thunder Guard's behavior, scooped up the skinny worker insect that was flapping its webbed feet and floating in the air, stroked it gently, and flicked it.

Even so, the other party did not show any aggressive behavior, let alone anger.

Apparently, it was a very gentle creature.

He had some emotion:
"I didn't expect that the cold swarm of insects that terrified the galaxy also had such a harmless biological class..."

Perhaps, the Tyranid biological community or this biological technology is not inherently bloodthirsty and aggressive.

These creatures are more like a blank sheet of paper, firmly controlled by a Gestalt network. What they will become or be shaped into is determined by the higher-level life forms that control the network.

Ron looked at all this and was quite moved.

He hopes to obtain this hive mothership and this extremely rare biological technology.

This is a huge improvement for the biotechnology in the Savior Territory, and can spawn many related technology projects and industry fields.

In the future, I will breed more gentle Tyranid creatures so that they can take on more roles rather than being simply war creatures.

Bring more help to mankind.

Of course, the galaxy has not yet achieved true peace, and humanity has not yet fully prospered.

Tyranids' war life is also essential.

Ron is preparing to breed a more powerful and terrifying swarm of insects.

He wants to make other Tyranid swarms that dare to devour humans understand what a real insect tide is, to make all enemies of humanity fear, and to make the stars tremble!

All this is necessary.

The galaxy's future enemies are so dangerous that no amount of strength will be enough, not to mention the Great Devourer that may come.

In such a dangerous situation, any possible force and technology must be absorbed.

Let mankind find the best path of development.

Whether it is technological craze, mechanical ascension, genetic enhancement, or the use of chaotic psionic energy, any possible path must be tried to find the true future of mankind.

At present, Ron’s idea is to move forward in parallel, combine development in multiple fields, and integrate the advantages of various development directions as much as possible.

After all, development in a single field always has weaknesses.

But no matter what, he hopes that humans can keep their bodies as pure as possible and not be too radical.

Otherwise, if they become like the Eldar or the Necrons, they will be really ruined, and the entire race will basically lose the possibility of further development.

Just as Ron was thinking, the skinny worker insect struggled slightly, interrupting his train of thought.

Seeing this, he loosened his hand and let the little guy go.

Just when he thought the worker insect would escape, it unexpectedly returned to the biological pool and seemed to be trying to continue working.

"Hiss~ This little guy is not ordinary..."

Ron stared at the skinny worker insect and thought it was a little special.

This biological pool has been destroyed, and the remaining worker insects have fled the area and hid everywhere driven by their biological instincts.

Only this guy still follows the settings in his genetic memory and continues to try to work.

What kind of spirit is this?
He is simply a worker chosen by heaven!
There is no doubt that this is the rare insect talent he needs, and it must be protected and cultivated well.

Give it more chances to evolve.

Ron gave instructions to the biological sage, asking him to protect this special worker insect to prevent it from dying in the war.

It will become an important member in the subsequent Tyrannosaurus cultivation project.

Afterwards, Ron led the chapter leaders to leave the area, but they returned after only two steps.

He felt that he had to give the little guy a name so that he wouldn't forget it later.

Ron looked at the skinny worker insect and suddenly had an idea in his mind: "Little guy, you will be called Abathur from now on."

The name encompasses his expectations for this skinny worker insect.

The skinny worker insect knew nothing about all this and continued wandering around the biological pool, trying to continue its work.

……

Boom boom boom——

The Savior's army engaged in a fierce battle with the Tyranid swarm.

Now, war has spread to every corner of the Void Behemoth, and the warriors are working hard to eliminate any threats that exist.

hiss!
The ferocious Licart assassin jumped out from the darkness and stabbed forward with a sharp, poisonous chitinous bone blade.

However, its attack was ineffective.

In mid-air, a big hand accurately grabbed the rushing Tyranid alien.

"Have you found the location of the Leviathan Hive Mind?"

As Ron asked, he pulled the trigger of the legendary weapon "Arbiter" composite bolter and smashed the head of the Licart alien into a sieve.

He walked and fired, accurately killing the threatening insects.

The chapter leaders, with their personal guards, dealt with the Tyranid troops that tried to stop them. The entire team advanced rapidly and forcefully, leaving behind a trail of alien corpses.

Now, he is leading elite warriors deep into the hive to hunt down the hive mind.

"Savior, I found a new path that may lead to the core of the alien's lair!"

In the center of the team, the War Angel's technical sergeant found new traces and found a new direction for everyone.

"Then go in that direction!"

Ron crushed the head of the Tyranid Tyrant with one foot, raised his hand to pull the power sword out of its body, and shook off the blood.

In the distance, more swarms of insects were rushing towards them, like waves of black sea.

"Come on bugs!"

Without any hesitation, he jumped high and crashed into the sea of ​​insects.

thump—

Ron's tall, dark body slammed down, and the shock wave crushed the bugs in the center area into meat paste, and more flesh and blood fragments were thrown out along with the bugs.

Then the bugs came again.

He buzzed and lit up the decomposition field, wielding his power sword and transforming all the Tyranids he touched into mutilated corpses on the ground.

Such an exciting fighting thrill made him even more excited.

The Tyranid creatures fell one after another like weeds struck by a sickle.

Today's Savior is a melee version, focusing on ferocity.

Today he is going to transform into Tai Ritian, swim in the sea of ​​insects, and kill them all!
Accompanied by the killing of the insect swarm.

Ron discovered a strange phenomenon. Instead of feeling tired from killing, he felt stronger and stronger.

He felt it keenly.

This force came from the subspace and was obviously the work of a certain Chaos evil god.

"No way, this is all you're giving me as a reward, is the Blood God so generous?!"

Ron was slashing at the swarm of insects while thinking, almost entering a flow state.

He somewhat understood why so many mighty warriors were willing to fall, join the arms of the Blood God, and engage in endless wars.

This kind of fighting feeling is really great.

The Blood God Khorne is worthy of being the leader among the mighty warriors.

He is generous enough, no matter the size of the battle or who the opponent is.

As long as the fight is strong enough, He will grant corresponding power, regardless of position or race, even to the enemy.

However, only beings with keen psychic perception or high levels of corruption can sense the power granted by Khorne.

But Ron always felt that Khorne was so generous and gave power to everyone, which was obviously a bit against the norm.

After all, no one is willing to give away their power for nothing.

The answer to that question is obvious. Khorne has a cut of this. Every war in the real universe and the warp will bring power to the god of war.

Then He took out a small portion of these powers and gave them to those who could earn more power for themselves, allowing them to continue fighting hard and contribute more killing energy to Him.

Those powers themselves are generated by the warriors.

Khorne simply took out a part of the power as a reward.

"So, Khorne took away the power I created and became even stronger, then gave me a little bit as a reward so that I can continue to work hard. And I still have to thank Him?"

Ron sorted out the logic, his face a little weird: "Isn't this just him eating the meat and me drinking the soup? Evil middleman, bah!"

Thinking of this, he suddenly lost the motivation to kill indiscriminately. It seemed a bit unfair to work for Khorne for nothing.

Roan slightly reduced the intensity of the battle, making it impossible to reach the intensity of the power granted by Khorne.

Soon, he chopped down the swarm of insects.

Then retreat to the back and use long-range weapons to snipe those special targets.

through a period of observation.

Ron discovered that the Tyranid swarm he was currently encountering was much weaker than he had imagined, and there were almost no high-risk Zerg units.

He thought about it and then reacted.

The reason for this situation is that the good brother Kabanha had come here before and had killed a large number of Tyranids and destroyed many flesh and blood defense buildings.

That brother was so powerful that he killed most of the defensive forces inside the Void Beast.

Come all the way.

He could see the remains of many Tyranid biological weapons, all of which were caused by demons and were difficult to repair.

It’s just that Kabanha’s attack method is a bit reckless, as if he was slashing around inside the void beast. His movement trajectory is irregular, and he’s circling from time to time.

As for why I know.

Because he was attacking along the traces left by Kabanha. After all, it was easier to fight along the path that his good brother had passed, and he would not encounter dense defense lines. In any case, the first Luochui in the subspace, the supreme bloodthirsty demon, helped him a lot.

Ron felt a warm feeling in his heart, and felt the bond between the two sides. Good brothers are good brothers, even if they are no longer together.

The sound and appearance still exist.

He sighed slightly.

I don't know where that guy is now, whether he is alive or not, or whether he was captured and tortured by the Blood God Khorne because of his tragic performance in battle.

I hope Brother Ka is well. The empire cannot do without him.

Just in this wave against the Leviathan Hive Fleet, countless human lives were saved.

The merit is immeasurable.

He, the savior and demon-eater, also needs Kabanha's existence.

The Saviour cannot lose the Supreme Bloodthirster Kabanha, just as the West cannot lose Jerusalem.

After Ron led the chapter leaders to clear the insect swarm in the area, they found a more correct path.

That must be the passage leading to the Leviathan Hive Mind's lair.

Because he had already smelled the alluring scent of that ancient soul. What was that? It smelled a bit fragrant.

……

Core chamber.

The thought arrays of dozens of brain worms were running rapidly, and the scattered electric arcs occupied almost one-third of the area.

That means that the hive mind's thinking has reached its limit.

"Savior!"

A trace of hatred flashed across the old insect's eyes.

It knew that the existence was getting closer and closer, and it had nowhere to escape.

Dense flesh and blood tubes tightly connect the body of this ancient Zerg intelligence to the hive mothership, making it impossible for it to detach or leave this biological fortress.

The will of the hive has realized that it is in a desperate situation.

But it doesn't want to wait for death to come, so it chooses to fight back.

The brain worm thought array is collecting all the information about the Savior, including some rare ancient technologies, psionic powers, and knowledge of the subspace.

There is also the army, command system structure, weaknesses, etc. of the Savior’s territory.

This ancient Swarm intelligence was ready to disseminate this information, sending it to all Tyranids and any possible enemies of the Saviors.

It hopes that other Tyranid swarms will be able to evolve further after obtaining these.

Gulu gulu~
The flesh and blood pipes connected to the body of the hive mind are continuously supplying it with biological energy.

Give it more power to fight.

Although there is little hope, it is not something that can be expected to be weak, and even if it fails, the savior will pay a heavy price!
boom--

The flesh and blood barrier of the core chamber was breached, and the huge body of the hive overlord fell in.

That was the last guard of the hive mind.

"Old man, I finally found you!"

Ron stepped into this huge chamber and looked at the floating Hive Mind wrapped in spore sacs in the distance.

He was a little surprised.

This highest-level Tyranid unit looked somewhat weak, with a body just over two meters long beneath its large head.

Looks extremely old.

Even so, he did not take it lightly.

Ron chose to wait and see for the time being, while the Thunder Guard leader Carter and other chapter masters and think tanks such as Dante quickly entered the chamber to fight.

These soldiers did not approach rashly, but took out long-range weapons and bombed.

Attacks from weapons such as heavy bombs, melta guns, gravity guns, plasma exterminators, etc. flew towards the hive mind like raindrops, and the flashes formed drowned out this dark attack.

"Savior, you underestimate me!"

Before the smoke cleared, the roar of the Hive Mind was heard, followed by a burst of intense dark purple psychic arcs.

at the same time.

The brain worm array also became more active, and the arcs became more dense, providing more psychic power to the ancient swarm wisdom.

bang~
A visible shock wave spread in all directions.

The soldiers adjusted their bodies to withstand the impact and avoid being knocked away.

But the next moment.

The force changed and a suction force came, catching everyone off guard and causing them to lose their balance.

boom!
The third force came, pressing down hard from top to bottom.

This psychic pressure was like a tremendous force, making it difficult for Dante and others to resist, and many of them even knelt down on one knee.

Those think tanks tried to use psychic powers to fight back, but they suffered backlash and suffered great mental damage.

They couldn't resist this shadowy and terrifying psychic power!
In fact, as the controller of the Tyranid swarm and the top creature in the galaxy, the Hive Mind possesses unimaginable terrifying power.

Even the Primarch is hard to defeat!
As for why it is so afraid of the savior, it is because of the evaluation system of this ancient insect swarm wisdom.

He is a higher threat than the Primarch, much higher than the Ultramarines Primarch.

The hateful gaze of the Hive Mind grew colder.

If it weren't for the demonic beast that killed almost half of his special guards, the rest would have been lost in the central area of ​​the Baal battlefield.

With its psychic powers combined with special units, these warriors would have died long ago.

Fortunately, even so, it can kill most of the soldiers here with its own strength!

Under the pressure of psychic energy.

Everyone was either kneeling or standing, trying to resist the spiritual energy. The armor on their bodies creaked under the tremendous pressure and cracks appeared faintly.

Carter struggled to raise his bolter and fired another bullet, killing a brain worm that supplied psychic energy.

However, after launching this attack, the bolter shattered into pieces.

"Death to the Alien..."

Dante used his sword to support himself, struggled to stand up, and tried to get closer to the Hive Mind.

Click!

As greater pressure came, a piece of the Blood Angels Chapter Captain's eyepiece shattered and turned even scarlet.

This is the horror of psychic power. He can no longer move forward.

Everyone is in danger.

"You underestimated the Swarm. You cannot resist the power of the Swarm!"

The hive mind stared at the savior with its blood-red compound eyes and let out a mocking roar.

Its power will eventually run out, but the Savior's army occupies this place and can send new troops continuously.

Your defeat is already decided.

But even so, it can make a final attack.

It would force the Savior to watch his most elite warriors die one after another, but he would be powerless to do anything!
If the savior dares to come in, he will die!

"You are right. I really can't resist this spiritual energy..."

Ron took a deep breath, seemed to be prepared, and then stepped into the chamber without hesitation.

The psychic power of the Hive Mind is so terrifying that his psychic strength is indeed unable to resist it, not to mention that this armor is a melee version.

Unable to use psychic power at all.

However, this is precisely his advantage!
"This is impossible, you came in, how dare you come in?!"

The Hive Mind's eyes widened in fear, and it almost screamed.

It understands the character of the Savior.

Since this person dared to step into the chamber, he must be absolutely sure.

But the ancient Zerg will could not imagine what kind of power the Savior would use to resist his own psychic power.

The dark purple ripple sphere formed by the psychic pressure continued, creating an irresistible gravity.

The Hive Mind watched helplessly as the Savior stepped into the realm of psychic ripples.

next second.

The ripples seemed to be squeezed and pushed out of the Savior's body, forming a human-shaped circle, and the edges were constantly disappearing.

The psychic power is avoiding the savior, or rather, the savior is rejecting the psychic power!

The dark gold rune skull on Ron's Black Stone heavy armor was glowing slightly, and a slight mechanical sound could be heard from inside.

After the rare Black Stone technology creation was put into operation, he became an untouchable and possessed abilities similar to those of the Sister of Silence.

The earliest prototype of this black stone technology came from the sage Mao of the Demon Research Institute.

He spent a huge amount of money to produce a useless silencing collar that had almost no practical use, and was ridiculed by his colleagues.

But Ron was so optimistic about the future of this technology that he stayed on and significantly increased his investment in the project, which lasted for many years.

A huge amount of resources have been invested in it.

Even though there were no results for many years, Ron did not give up. He believed that good technology required more resources and time to mature.

More than 20 years later, the rapid development of Blackstone Technology and the maturity of the technology have yielded rich results.

Mao combined the two technologies and eventually created equipment that could simulate the abilities of the Untouchables.

Although the cost was staggering, it was practical enough to be successfully used on this battlefield.

"How can you have such ability? You are not a life form that rejects psychic energy at all!"

The hive mind knew what the phenomenon before it meant and was even more incredulous.

It increased its psychic energy output, causing the dark gold rune skulls to creak, but it was unable to break through their defenses.

He could only watch helplessly as the savior approached him step by step with the ripples of psychic energy.

"stop!"

The Hive Mind was terrified to the extreme and tried to come up with a new response.

But it was too late.

Ron sped up suddenly, came in front of the old insect that had committed many crimes, raised his hand and strangled its throat.

Instantly the spiritual energy dissipated, relieving the pressure on the warriors.

Ron's arms, like steel, tightly grasped the Hive Mind's neck and lifted it into the air until their eyes met in mid-air.

At this moment, this ancient insect wisdom that had devoured countless lives was struggling like a helpless larva.

Lost any power to resist.

The savior's eyes were cold, and his voice was like the cold wind blowing from the depths of the ice field, piercing and unquestionable:
"You only have one chance to choose, surrender or die?"

(End of this chapter)