MTL - Warhammer: The Beginning is the Crisis of Annihilation-Chapter 286 Entrance to Small Universe (Subscription required)

  Chapter 286 Entrance to the Small Universe (for subscription)

   "Hasn't the Black Legion been exhausted?" Sanguinius looked up at Guilliman, who was wearing a laurel crown and sitting on the golden throne.

  A surge of golden and blue energy light arcs radiated from the opponent's body, like a **** king shrouded in halo and ruling many stars.

"It is absolutely impossible for him to gather a large army again so soon. The population of the Eye of Terror is pitifully small. Only those desperate traitors and those fooled cultists will enter it. If you want to add an army that is enough to wage war on the empire , the difficulty is as difficult as climbing the sky."

   "He has received new help." Guilliman stood up from the throne and took a few steps back and forth.

  Following his movements, several glowing information windows appeared in the air, showing Sanguinius the information sent back from the frontline battlefield.

  In the image, a tidal wave of black legions gushes out from the gap in the crack that exudes malicious light.

  Those flesh and blood warships made Sanguinius frown deeply, all of them were warships corrupted by the subspace.

   Their depravity can be seen from the outside.

  A battleship as huge as a planet is particularly conspicuous.

   Judging from the overall structure, the battleship looks like a giant head wearing a helmet.

   It is hard to imagine what kind of creature can have such a huge body.

  Just a head is as huge as a planet.

   Sanguinius stared at the huge head and felt a huge threat from it.

  Therein lies the essence of evil.

   Various flesh and blood buildings were built on that battleship, pulsating like organs.

  The blood vessel-like red pipes maintain those forts and towering bone buildings.

   Unimaginable darkness, forming a black, fog-like barrier around the head fortress.

  The light spears and torpedoes launched by the imperial ships hit the black mist and only caused ripples of floodlight, and there was no way to break through that layer of defense.

  In addition to releasing various shells and light beams, that weird head fortress can also release two huge rays of destruction from the position of the eyes.

  A celestial fortress was hit, and an explosion exploded in an instant, tearing the huge fortress apart.

  With this weird fortress, the Black Legion gained an advantage over the Empire in the void battlefield.

   No longer being directly crushed to death by the empire's void fleet as before.

  When Sanguinius saw these pictures, his eyes were also dignified.

  The void power of the Black Legion has been increased so much all of a sudden, the pressure on the empire will probably also increase.

   "I have blocked the relevant news." Guilliman said solemnly: "Otherwise, the news of the big predator's comeback will inevitably cause a new round of panic."

   "Whose help did Abaddon get, and why he was able to assemble such a huge army so quickly." Sanguinius asked solemnly.

  Guilliman shook his head, expressing that he was not very clear.

  He had some vague guesses in his mind, but it was inconvenient to tell Sanguinius, as there was no confirmation after all.

   Mere guesswork is pointless.

   Wait until he confirms it before telling Sanguinius the truth.

   Until then, secrecy is the best option.

"The task of going to other universes is too difficult, there are many crises, and the diplomatic relations of the local indigenous people must be handled well. Ryan is very capable, but he is not suitable to be a diplomat. Russ, let alone let him be a diplomat. Diplomat, I'm afraid the situation will get worse. Chagatai is a good candidate, but he already has a new mission. After thinking about it, you are the most suitable, Sanguinius."

  Sanguinius has long known that Guilliman has been preparing to go to other universes as a backup option for the final battle.

  The different universe is no secret to Sanguinius.

  In the subspace, there are also many demons that do not belong to this universe.

  They escaped to this galaxy from their own destroyed universe through various inconceivable means.

   Sanguinius also agrees with Guilliman's approach.

  Humans can't always be stuck in a corner of the galaxy, that would be too dangerous.

   "Then I will accept this mission." Sanguinius said, "When should I start?"

"The sooner the better, according to the news from Modo, the teams that went to different universes to explore sent back news. Several teams successfully established some forces in the local area, but they encountered great resistance. The local ruling forces Trying to completely unplug the influence of the empire, I have to go there alone to sit in charge, the sooner you get there, the more at ease I will be, after all, we are running out of time."

  Guilliman controls every corner of the entire empire.

  The complex intelligence system connects reality and illusion, so that he can clearly know what happened in every place.

   He is also very clear about the progress of the project on Modo.

  Except for Universe 1, which established an outpost.

   Several exploration teams starting from Universe 1 also had different harvests.

  The news from an exploration team made Guilliman pay more attention.

  The expedition team, led by a traveler named Sam, even arrived in DC.

  The Justice League, the Lantern Corps, and the existence of the creation level of the Supreme God.

  If it can occupy a place in DC, even if it loses to the Four Gods in the future, the empire can still move to DC.

   It is also an option to escape to other universes with the help of DC.

   Maybe when the time comes, we can see which one is stronger, the so-called Supreme God or the evil god.

  Guilliman did not have a clear understanding of the two to be honest.

   God Most High is the omnipotent Creator.

   Coincidentally, the four gods also claim to be omnipotent creators.

  In the legends of those gods, even a dog can create the world and is omnipotent.

  Guilliman recalled the myths he had read, none of them said that he could create the world and was omniscient and omnipotent.

   It is a bit of a joke to determine combat power based on their descriptions.

   Fight a game, maybe the winner will be decided.

   If it weren't for the inability to tell, Guilliman wouldn't care. It would be best to delay the time.

  Guilliman does not like either side.

  Whether it is claimed to be evil or good, only dead gods are the best gods.

  In addition to DC, several other exploration teams have also found clues to forces that can span multiple universes.

  These news made Guilliman secretly vigilant.

  Even if you have the technology to escape to other universes, it is not necessarily safe.

   The dangers of the multiverse are unimaginable.

  The human empire will definitely not be the first civilization to master the technology that spans the universe.

  The top civilizations that participated in the Civilization War according to the Dark Watcher, they have escaped from this universe by virtue of the subspace road they built.

  In the multiverse, civilizations that may be able to span the universe are as numerous as the grains of sand on the seashore.

   Sanguinius is the best to deal with these things.

  He has enough emotional intelligence and ability.

  If Russ, the father of wild wolves, were to go, Guilliman would have to consider fighting the gods while fighting a multi-level war with those civilizations.

  Guilliman took out a document sealed with double-headed eagle wax from the side of the throne, handed it to Sanguinius under the throne by the servo skull next to it.

  The content inside was written by him himself, and it was a document that appointed Sanguinius as one of the heads of the different universe exploration factory.

  The body of Sanguinius contains the latest technology of the empire.

  It is the best choice for him to be in charge of the project of the different universe.

  Guilliman did not dare to hand over all the power to him.

  Guilliman is very aware of and trusts Sanguinius' loyalty and kindness.

  The problem is that the crisis of the multiverse is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

  The lessons of the Horus Rebellion are vivid.

  No one knows whether there are unimaginable enemies in other universes.

  It is not impossible for an existence like Sanguinius to be distorted by those indescribable things and become an enemy.

  The greatest crisis of survival lies in arrogance, not weakness and backwardness.

  Those who have no awe of the multiverse, have self-confidence, and think that they are invincible will only usher in a tragic fate.

   Sanguinius is loyal, but he may not always remain loyal.

   This is the biggest problem.

  Proper defense is good for the stability of the empire.

   "I will definitely complete the task satisfactorily, Your Majesty." Sanguinius knelt down on one knee and took the document with both hands.

   Guilliman smiled, "I look forward to your good news, Sanguinius."

  Sanguinius stood up, turned around and walked towards a teleportation light hole, disappeared into it and disappeared.

   Just a moment later, he appeared on another battleship accompanied by a teleportation flash.

   "My lord." The captain saluted Sanguinius respectfully.

  Through the porthole, Sanguinius looked at the radiant Supreme in the distance, and the mechanical throne like a mountain stood on it.

  Guilliman is like a lonely king, guarding his people there.

   "Go to Modo." Sanguinius looked away, looked at the captain who was connected to the main console of the battleship with a hair-like nerve cable, and gave an order.

   "Understood, the target has been set - the Mordo galaxy."

  "A navigation permit has been applied for. After one hour and thirty-eight minutes, you can leave the gravitational range of the stars in the solar system. The estimated subspace voyage is one hour and seven minutes."

  Guilliman's senses are extremely keen.

  After controlling the power of the emperor and the firewall, he even gained the blessing of faith from the entire race.

  Even if the distance was far away, he could still see that the engine of the battleship where Sanguinius was on ejected a scorching, several-kilometer-long plasma radiance, propelling the huge battleship to sail in the void.

   When the speed of the warship enters 25% in a specific channel, the conventional engine is turned off, and the warship glides in the void.

   There is no resistance in the void, after the acceleration is completed, there is no need to accelerate again.

  The battleship will keep flying at the inertial speed.

  Guilliman's eyes sparkled, and he watched the battleship where Sanguinius was leaving.

   Turning on the firewall is only the beginning of the ultimate war, not the end.

  Humans who can ignore the corruption of the subspace have the confidence to fight against the gods.

  But this does not mean that humans will win.

  No general dares to guarantee that any war is absolutely victorious.

  Guilliman did not dare to guarantee.

  Counting the sleeping time, he was only born more than 10,000 years ago.

   Compared with those evil gods, it is really not worth mentioning.

  He didn't achieve a little achievement, but arrogantly thought that he would be able to surpass his predecessors and tear apart the gods, Long Aotian.

   Now the situation has become more complicated.

   Yogg Sothos, who was expelled by himself before, is likely to become the man behind Abaddon, the predator, just like the four gods.

   There must be a gentle woman behind a successful man.

  Behind a successful God of Extermination, there will be many evil gods with unpredictable intentions.

  Yug-Sothos, the outer god, is also known as the nameless fog, the ruler of time and space and the one who unifies all things.

  One of the three pillar gods in the Cthulhu mythology.

  The ontology is located outside all multidimensional universes and possesses infinite intelligence.

  Those who are mad enough can see him through the portal through dreams and gain knowledge.

  Guilliman knew it all too well.

  In the universe he came from, there is also the legend of the other party.

   Yogg-Sothoth is an existence that mortals cannot touch and reach.

   Those who received his gift, eventually went mad.

  Just from these descriptions, I feel that the force is almost stronger than the Supreme God.

  Time and space can no longer bind Yogg-Sothoth.

  Any conventional power cannot harm the opponent.

   Another tricky guy.

  Others don’t worry about debts.

  He has provoked many omniscient and omnipotent people, so he is not worried.

   Difficult, the four gods have not been killed yet, another big guy comes.

   These guys can't wait in their own universe peacefully.

  Wait for your empire to achieve great success, and then go over and kill them in seconds!

  Both games and novels lie.

  Because Mao's opponents are all so perverted!

   I now have a sense of overlooking Dachmond, Superman, and Lantern Corps in the DC universe.

  The small fights of these guys are not worthy of attention at all.

  Guilliman sat on the throne, closed his eyes, suppressed the swelling in his heart, and thought about another thing.

   Yogg Sothoth became a reality.

  Does the three pillar gods really exist?

  Is the Cthulhu mythology universe also real?

  The so-called fictional stories of DC, Cthulhu, and Warhammer are all real history.

  Does the Foundation and Marvel exist? ?

   Zooming in on some of the patterns, how many of the anime and novels he had read were real.

  Whether the time and space where the other part of the soul lives is affected by these universes, is it a book from other universes, and whether I can go to the hometown of another part of the soul.

  From the few words of the Emperor, Guilliman knew that there were some so-called fictional stories, which were not fiction, but the real history of the endless universe.

  Tales drawn from the unreal Warp by gifted writers.

  Guilliman has a wild guess about the multiverse.

  If it is confirmed, I am afraid that many people will go crazy.

  Myth is just absurd, but the truth brought by science is the real subversion.

  The stories that have been written are all history that happened.

  Then there is a good chance they will happen again.

  Life is reincarnation and spiral forward.

  It took billions of years for humans to evolve into our current body.

  How long will it take for a universe with strict laws to evolve to the present level? ?

  The universe is as precise as a machine.

  Enabling the planet to move in its own orbit, allowing life to reproduce and thrive.

   It's all just as designed.

  Like a coded program.

  From the moment of the big bang, the development of the universe has a clear thread.

  The light and heat from the Big Bang were cooled to form the most basic molecule, hydrogen.

  Hydrogen comes together to form a strong and unstable fusion reaction, and other elements are born in this reaction process.

   Over the ensuing billions of years, stars became stable, galaxies gradually emerged, and life soon followed.

  Everything is done step by step.

   No failure cases can be seen, it is so perfect that it feels weird.

  Why is the world that people live in basically elliptical?

  Why do galaxies appear as flat disks? ?

  Why do planets have rotation? ?

  Scientists have nothing more than a few explanations for this. Gravity and the influence of gravity have shaped the landforms of these planets.

  But I never thought about why the universe shaped those planets like this? ?

  No one stipulates that the starry sky must have gravity, must have gravity.

  People look for the reasons behind the phenomena that have already been caused.

  It’s like why do humans have such a fragile organ as the lungs? ?

  Some people will answer that there are lungs because people need to breathe.

  Why breathe?

  Because people are born to breathe.

  Why are we born with lungs to breathe?

   Can't let the pores breathe by themselves?

  Countless problems have accumulated to explain the single-cell era and the various evolutionary crises that humans have experienced.

  All human organs are selected from billions of years of evolution, and they are the organs that best meet the needs of survival.

  It seems that the lower body of human males used to have bones, but in order to improve fertility, it was optimized.

  Later humans chose cavernous hyperemia and nerve stimulation, giving humans the advantage of being able to estrus and mate 24 hours a day throughout the year.

  This advantage allows humans to reproduce and grow their race, giving humans the opportunity to become the top of the biosphere.

   This is especially important.

  With the development of the human brain, it is much more difficult for women to give birth to the next generation than other creatures.

  Walking upright changes a woman's pelvis and narrows the birth canal.

   Every birth brings endless pain, and a mortality rate far exceeding that of other species.

   Every human newborn is premature compared to other animals.

   It needs to be reared for one year before it can move freely like the young of other mammals.

  If humans have a fixed breeding season like other species.

  This race may have already ushered in destruction.

  The large number of newborns born at the same time will squeeze the time and energy of the tribe, thus dragging it down.

   There are not enough newborns, and there is no way to replenish the tribe's population.

  In order to deal with this problem, human beings have chosen another path and no longer have a fixed estrus period.

  As long as there is enough food, there will be a desire to reproduce.

  Every human organ is left over from the long evolution.

  The genetic information is stored in the chromosomes, and then passed on to the next generation through the combination of parents.

  From the fertilized egg, it divides step by step to form different organs and body structures.

  The seemingly easy and ordinary development condenses the evolution of more than four billion years of human beings.

  The appearance of each organ represents the evolution and selection of human beings.

   What condenses is the evolution of human beings, and even the entire earth's ecological circle of more than four billion years.

   All this is no miracle.

  Can the universe, which is more complex than the human body, develop into what it is today? ?

  The structure of each atom is incredibly complex.

  If you magnify it, you can see a structure comparable to a universe.

  All kinds of laws are interlocking, achieving harmony in the infinite micro and macro fields, without any mistakes.

   If we talk about miracles, the evolution history of the universe is a real miracle.

  There are countless cases where life evolution failed and was eliminated by nature.

   Among them, the most classic is the dinosaur.

  This former overlord became extinct because he could not adapt to the post-catastrophic environment.

  The bones buried deep in the ground are the best proof that they once existed.

  The ecological circle on the earth has to undergo such cruel elimination and selection to form the current ecological system.

  However, the universe has completed all the evolutions in one step, and no examples of failure have been seen.

   It is like having a fixed template, evolving and developing step by step.

  It is like the development of the human body, from a small fertilized egg to an individual with blood vessels, bones, internal organs, and brain.

  Guilliman thought deeply about this issue.

   At the end, he came to a conclusion.

  That is, there are no miracles in this world.

  Human beings can become the overlord of the earth, behind it is the cruel survival of the fittest in nature, which created such a complicated human body.

  The reason why the universe can become the starry sky it is today is only because there is a more cruel truth behind it. Only in this way can we create a cosmic starry sky that is harmonious in the micro and macro fields, reality and illusion.

  After the big bang, the universe was born.

   Then when will this universe end again? ?

   Nothing is immortal.

  Even the burning sun will weaken and go out one day.

  Why is this universe eternal!

   If it cannot be eternal, what will happen after the universe is destroyed?

   Asking more deeply, what was before the birth of the universe? ?

  As the emperor said, those stories that are sought after by people may not be stories, but real history that happened one by one.

  The universe is a reincarnation, destroyed and reborn again and again, constantly improving various laws, just like biological evolution.

  And the era and universe they live in now is very likely to be a lucky era and universe, with no signs of failure.

  Those things that have happened are reflected in the warp space, surging to other universes with the destruction storm, and then captured by those gifted people to write them down.

   Those wonderful worlds that are completely different from your own worldview may just be the unique evolution of different universes.

  It's like there is a huge difference between the earth's ecosphere and the alien ecosphere.

  Articles are made naturally, and they can be obtained by chance.

  Guilliman remembered an ancient poem he had learned, and sighed.

  The path of truth has no end.

  It's like the evolution of life.

  Everything evolves.

  Even the silent universe.

  If this is really the case, how desperate it must be.

   Human beings are so small.

  All their efforts are insignificant in the face of the vast history of the universe.

   Just like the impact of ants on the world.

  Those evil gods pursue eternity, perhaps they also saw this.

  Even if they are in the face of the magnificent evolution of the universe, I am afraid that they are just fallen leaves in the river, and they can only be dragged forward.

  Guilliman withdrew his thoughts, cleared his mind, and avoided letting himself fall into nihilism.

  Life is meaningful, even if it comes to an end.

  Death is the greatest gift of life.

  Its existence allows people to learn to cherish time and the people around them.

   At this time, a soft electronic voice sounded, and Ferrus was ready for his meeting.

   Guilliman already has suitable arrangements for many brothers.

  Vulkan went to supervise the weapons factory, Chagatai formed a mobile force to protect the alien tunnel, Ryan, Sanguinius and others also had their own arrangements.

   Only Wild Wolf and Iron Hand have not clearly assigned their responsibilities.

  This matter cannot be forgotten.

   "Let him come here," said Guilliman, standing up and moving his body.

  The teleported flash lights up in the open space in front of the throne.

  Ferrus in iron-gray armor stepped out of it.

  Before Ferrus could react, Guilliman had already gone up to him and gave him a big hug.

   This move made Ferrus look shocked.

   "Your Majesty." He said, "This is a bit impolite."

"I'm sorry, I'm too excited, Ferrus." Guilliman let go of his brother before he said, "It's hard for me to describe my feelings at this moment. When I found out that you died in the battle of Istvan's landing field, I There was a lot of grief, but fortunately, now you are back with us."

  The resurrection of Ferrus is much simpler than that of Sanguinius.

   It was only the demon that hurt him, not the soul.

   Sanguinius was really hurt.

  The power of Horus is no joke.

  In a sense, he is already comparable to the emperor.

  The only pity is that he can't control that power.

   "Is there anything you need to summon me? Your Majesty." Ferrus asked respectfully.

   "Of course, there is one thing I need you to do, Ferrus. It's up to you," Guilliman said.

   "In this case, I feel very honored."

  Ferus had a smile on his face.

"You are the most outstanding brother among us in studying the laws of the operation of all things. I have many important tasks for you to do, and they are all things that can determine the future." Guilliman said: "Ferrus , Your importance to me is unimaginable by others. I can imagine that when the gods realize your return, the importance to the empire and mankind, they will inevitably cry like a fart. returned to us."

   "Such words are a bit exaggerated, Your Majesty." Ferrus said a little flattered: "Compared to other brothers, my ability is not worth mentioning."

   "Don't belittle yourself like this, Ferrus." Guilliman laughed, "You are incomparable."

   "Please tell me what I need to do to be worthy of your praise, Your Majesty." Ferus said sincerely.

  "Look at this." Guilliman stretched out his hand and scratched in the air, and several lines emerged out of thin air, like some kind of projection, which does not exist in this universe.

   "This is?" Ferrus looked at the box formed by the lines and asked in confusion.

"The entrance to the small universe that has not been completed is also an important mission I am about to entrust to you, Ferrus. This matter will affect the retreat of human beings. You must firmly remember every word I say next." Liman said in a deep voice: "Never forget what a heavy burden you shoulder."

   I tried my best, but I couldn’t write fast. I started writing in the morning, and I only have 7,000 words so far.

   When will I be able to become a tentacle monster?

  

  

  (end of this chapter)