Umbrella, The Light of Humanity

Plop! Plop!

The death marks were like rain, falling straight from the sky.

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Seeing this strange situation, Artemis and the other servants of the gods expressed their confusion.

Immediately afterwards, some of the divine servants were responsible for taking care of the injured and unconscious companions, and dozens of them were responsible for continuing the vigilance. Then four more divine servants were separated to accompany Artemis to check.

Come closer.

Protocol...error...cannot be corrected...

Then I heard the death mark murmuring something in a metallic tone, and its body was extremely twisted, like the twitching of a creature on the verge of death.

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what's the situation?

Did these guys fall into logical errors themselves?

never mind.

Artemis was too lazy to continue thinking about the reason behind this, so she walked forward directly, raised her left foot and stepped on the death mark.

Click!

The metal chest was directly crushed, and the limbs and head were shattered and scattered.

Resolve the remaining death marks so that these teleporting things will not return to normal.

I obey the orders of the Goddess of Hunting.

嘡嘡嘡嘡!

As the order was issued, the four servants of the gods began to replenish all the death marks efficiently.

After eliminating the threats in this neighborhood and rescuing and evacuating all the prisoners, the group of gods continued to move forward, preparing to join the 3rd Assault Company of the 2nd Battalion of the Raven Guard, and then head towards the previous building that used humans for experiments. Enter the Tomb of the Undead and rescue more compatriots who have been captured.

However, it was not just the Necronomicon in this area that was down, but the entire city, and even the entire Venus, encountered a similar situation.

As for the source of all this, it was actually caused by Plague Doctor and Trazin.

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Not long ago.

The inner world of the Emperor's Shadow.

This side of the central lawn of the base building complex.

Uh-huh!

The blue light group representing the teleportation is generated out of thin air.

When the light group dissipated, Corax, dressed in pitch black, teleported here with Xerath and six seriously injured reserves.

And when they saw the return of the original body, the pharmacists who had been waiting here for a long time and whose power armor was painted in white immediately stepped forward to rescue the six little brothers lying on the grass.

This injury is serious and requires amputation on the spot to avoid necrosis of the remaining tissue.

One of the half-crouched pharmacists immediately unfolded the electric bone saw on his right arm, and a syringe filled with green transparent liquid stretched out from the periphery of his left arm.

Subsequently, the pharmacist first inserted the needle into the body through the corner of the reserve's eye and injected a medical nanorobot with more power, higher efficiency, and attack power, and then...

Buzz~!!!

The noise of the chain's rapid rotation resounded across the lawn.

The electric bone saw... to be honest, it is actually a medical device that has a decomposition stance and is more expensive than the battalion-level chain sword...

In theory, they can go into battle to kill enemies, but pharmacists are reluctant to use their treasure tools to kill blood-stinking aliens and heretics.

I saw the electric bone saw, under the control of the pharmacist, gradually approaching the reserve's left forearm, approaching... approaching...

Bah!

The sharp chain can easily cut through skin, flesh, and even bones.

And at the moment when the cutting was completed, the previously injected medical nanorobots, working with the original robots in the reserve body to remove outsiders, also immediately completed scabbing and hemostasis, and new flesh had even begun to grow.

The reason why the pharmacist wanted to amputate the little brother in front of him was because he found that the undead nanoworms had eroded his left arm. In addition, the little brother suffered serious injuries and had to abandon the car to save the handsome man.

However, the amputation was only temporary. After stabilizing the physical condition of the little brother in front of him, the pharmacist stood up, released his gravity stance, and smoothly carried and transferred the reserve to the professional medical room.

When the time comes, put it into the Astartes' exclusive medical warehouse, and it won't take long for the brand new left arm to grow again.

And Corax?

After transferring the wounded to the pharmacist, the original body started teleporting again and flashed back to the Plague Doctor's laboratory.

Ah~! As expected of you, my child, you are so reliable even in small tasks! Hurry! Bring that patient to the stage! I can't wait!

The first time he returned to the laboratory, Corax heard the unique voice of the plague doctor and the irritable words spoken by him.

The plague doctor, who was wearing a white medical robe and white gloves, was quickly patting the operating table, signaling Corax to quickly put the remaining part of Xerath on it.

Not only the plague doctors, but also the technicians who looked like motor oil guys, and even the metal skull-like Trazin put on white medical robes, even white gloves, and even masks, exposing only the faint green light. Empty eyes.

Moreover, what left the original body speechless the most was that Trazin and the Plague Doctor were standing opposite each other, and they were also clapping their hands to signal Corax to hurry up.

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Seeing this, Corax felt a headache.

Having a plague doctor is already troublesome enough, but who knows that the new undead overlord is simply the... metal version of the plague doctor.

This always gave him a sense of déjà vu when he was taking care of the elders in the family, and the elders brought a partner with a very different personality and said, My child! I will leave the food and daily life to you these days!

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Corax sighed calmly, then without saying anything, he slowly stepped forward and placed the only half of Xerath on the operating table.

At the same time, after confirming that the special confinement stance was released by the operating table, Corax released the stasis stance released by his armor, and then continued to watch the show away from the operating table.

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From stasis to imprisonment, Xerath instantly regained consciousness.

One moment it was clearly in its exclusive secret room, and the next moment it was in a brightly lit and tidy human laboratory. Most importantly, it was surrounded by a bunch of strange guys!

What a shame!

Xerath was furious, but the situation in front of him allowed his thinking logic to deduce the best response, which was to run.

However, when Xerath wanted to escape from this useless metal body, he found that it was impossible. It was like there were countless firewalls blocking all network channels...

It can’t be human empire technology at all!

During the time when the Tomb was resurrected and took control of the sky and orbit of Daystar, Xerath had fought against battalion-level artificial intelligence.

As a result, Xerath easily defeated it, allowing it to completely disrupt the human communications of Daystar.

wrong…

From the very beginning, Corax was able to release the stasis stance of Necron technology and bring it here, indicating that there was a traitor among the Necrons.

Hey, stop thinking about something with your brain that wants to be a god...Oh, no, that's not a brain, it should be a logic program. My fault, my fault.

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Hearing this familiar tone and tone, Xerath's logic fell into a certain confusion, and then he noticed that there was a guy in the crowd watching it...

It's the guy it hates.

Tarrazin the Endless... Xerath's head twitched, and fireworks and smoke popped out from the gaps. It seemed that even if he abandoned his body and lost his soul, the undead overlord still felt extremely angry and said:

Why do you want to betray?!

Betrayal? Trazin pulled off his mask, Without your help and your selfish desire to become a god, I should have rested long ago. How could I have collected everything to make up for the endless coldness and emptiness? thing.

Oh, you are all on my way to becoming a god...

Shut up about whether you are a god or not. The plague doctor, who had been impatient for a long time, interrupted Xerath's arrogant words, and then took out a small bone saw and huge scissors from the black bag, and motioned to the technicians road:

Quickly, take that thing out. If you don't use it, it will expire.

Yes, doctor.

After receiving the signal, several technicians left first, but soon pushed the refrigerator with the anti-gravity device installed at the base and returned to the operating table.

A technician unlocked it.

With a Q~ sound, the cover moved up, and the cold air began to condense into tiny water droplets when exposed to normal temperature, leaking out through the gaps to the surroundings like white mist.

After the technicians removed the cover completely, everyone finally saw clearly that what was placed in the refrigerator was a body...

To be precise, it is an artificial body of a humanoid creature without any consciousness or soul.

The figure is extremely thin, rickety, and has no obvious nose bridge. It does not conform to the aesthetics of humans or the Vaelin tribe at all. It is comparable to the Titanium Pu aliens that were exterminated by the coalition government more than a hundred years ago.

In fact, the technicians accompanying the Raven Guard obtained intelligence through reverse engineering of several undead tombs that they had destroyed, and at the same time, they also obtained some genetic information of the Necrontyr.

Even though the Necrons knew that their bodies had been annihilated tens of millions of years ago, many nobles and high-ranking officials still had selfish motives and stored detailed information about their bodies in the hope that one day they could regain their bodies.

The Necrons and the Human Empire are both the physical ceiling of the physical universe, but both sides have their own areas of expertise. If there is a single round of biotechnology, the Human Empire is confident that it will surpass the vast majority, or even the entire universe.

After all, the predecessor of the Human Empire was Umbrella who specialized in playing with viruses and created the G gland.

After countless tens of thousands of years passed, the undead tombs and dynasties that were visited by the Raven Guard lost complete genetic information, but the accompanying technicians still used this information to successfully cultivate an unconscious, soulless human being. of necrophobes.

That's the one in the cooler.

Ah...it's really...haha... Seeing this body, Trazin couldn't help but sigh.

Although it's memory storage function is intact, the appearance of it in life has long been blurred or even forgotten.

When seeing the Necrontyr again, Trazin always has an indescribable emotion?

It cannot be expressed accurately, but it is a metaphor for human understanding, just like a person has an accident and dies during surgery, but his soul stands next to his own body.

Of course, Trazin did not blame the human side for trying to cultivate the Necrontyr. After all, it also hoped to die with the help of human technology and plague doctors.

Immediately afterwards, the Plague Doctor and Trazin raised their hands in unison.

One is responsible for trying to transfer Xerath's consciousness to the body of the Necrontyr through his own special ability, and the other is using necromancy technology to assist, and then uses Xerath as a terminal to send messages to everyone on the Morning Star. The undead issued various strange instructions, which then caused the undead to fall into confusion.

The most eye-catching thing is that the two of them also laughed hehehehe at the same time.

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What are you going to do to me??!! Xerath roared angrily.

But becoming a metal mummy like a human stick, coupled with the confinement force field of necromantic technology, Xerath had nowhere to hide, and could only watch as the bone saw, scissors and metal arms approached it.

Then…

Hey! ! !

Click... click...! !

Bang! Poof!

There was a strange noise in the laboratory.

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Looking at the scene in front of him, even Corax felt a chill down his spine, and then turned around and left the laboratory, leaving the two strange old men to fiddle with.

Afterwards, Corax returned to the central control room through teleportation and continued to command the troops to solve the crisis in the Morning Star.

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When the supreme ruler of the Necron Dynasty on Morning Star, Xerath, became a human prisoner, and cooperated with the wrong instructions implanted by Trazin, the Necron side fell directly into chaos.

The originally anxious situation was reversed in an instant.

Without unified command and wrong instructions, the lords did not know what to do.

Therefore, the Raven Guard fleet, which had the Shield World as its flagship, could be said to have extremely easily disintegrated the Necron fleet, wiping out nearly 90% of them.

The remaining 10% were selfish lords who chose to lead their troops to escape from the space domain in order to preserve their strength. At this point, control of Venus's low-Earth orbit returned to human hands.

As for ground combat, it is also extremely easy.

The ground forces, which originally lacked air and orbital support and fought independently, did not encounter much resistance at all. Most of the undead fell into chaotic convulsions like the death marks that ambush Artemis and the servants of the gods.

Seeing this scene, the imperial troops, who were suppressing their emotions, and the civilians with their own armed forces immediately prepared to retake their homes and began to counterattack with lightning speed.

Those undead armies and tombs commanded by lords can still operate normally, but in the face of humans who have air supremacy and orbital control, the final result can only be forcibly scrapped.

It took a total of four days from the time the Morning Star was resurrected by the Undead Tomb, to the main support of the Raven Guard, and then to the complete stabilization of the situation.

Four days may seem slow, but Daystar is one of the economic centers of Universe 03 after all, so the Raven Guard didn't use the railgun much. Otherwise, while annihilating the undead, the shelling would destroy all the infrastructure, which would be more than worth the gain. .

The Battle of Morning Star is considered a normal event in the current Universe 03. The only thing that is not normal is the participation of the original body and the shield world.

But as the primarch who commanded the Battle of Morning Star, Corax received far more trophies than usual.

First of all, there is a large amount of necromancy technology, such as five-dimensional space teleportation, or time stagnation, etc. The harvest is quite fruitful, but it is not enough to affect the entire expedition pattern.

In fact, what can really influence the victory of the war is Corax's acquisition of a lot of key intelligence.

For example, the Brilliant Star Chart…

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