Chapter 8 The First Generation Gene Engine of the Empire
The Emperor spent a long time in the laboratory.
When he walked out, a rare joy appeared on his face.
When Malcador and Valdor came to report on their work, the Emperor showed them his work.
The first generation gene engine of the Empire.
It is optimized from the basic version of the genetic engine of Super God Universe.
After implantation, the user's various physical attributes can be fully enhanced.
"It really worked."
Malcador looked through the information given by the emperor and sounded excited.
With the genetic engine combined with the original Astartes plan, the Human Empire will have a group of powerful warriors.
The entire starry sky will be in the hands of mankind.
Conquering the galaxy is just around the corner.
"All thanks to Mr. Raven."
The Emperor ceded the credit to the raven who stood on his shoulders.
"This is all your own effort, big guy."
Raven shook her head.
He didn't dare to take credit.
The emperor smiled, changed the subject, and asked about preparations for war.
"Everything is ready, Your Majesty."
Malcador opened a holographic projection interface.
Although Terra has been in chaos for many years, there are still some spaceports that maintain normal operations.
The main routes are within the solar system and the few remaining interstellar safe routes.
Malcador commandeered all available ships in the name of the Terran Senate.
Organize a huge fleet to launch an attack on the moon.
"Now that you're ready, let's get started."
The Emperor looked to the sky. The moon was hanging in the sky, its cratered surface clearly visible.
The Gene Tantra must surrender and be used by him.
At the Emperor's command, the Thunder Warriors were mustered.
They are exaggerated in size and equipped with rough and heavy bronze armor.
Wearing red helmet feathers, the cloak behind him rustled.
The lightning flag hung high, flapping in the strong wind.
Raven, standing on the Emperor's shoulders, saw Ushotan, the Thunderhead.
He wore a bronze power suit.
The edges of the armor were painted with blood-red paint and were covered with battle scars.
The helmet is covered with heavy decoration, and the mouth grille is shaped like a grimace.
At his waist was a heavy broadsword and a bolter.
A fish scale-like battle robe hangs over his thick breastplate.
The position of the shoulder armor is engraved with the Thunder Warrior's lightning logo.
The Thunder Legion was the vanguard of the Great Crusade and the embodiment of the Emperor's unified will.
Children imitated their heavily armored toys and played games of catching genetic wizards and mutants.
Poets sang their legendary stories with reverence and gratitude.
The raven mourned the fate that would soon befall these brave warriors.
But he soon realized that the Emperor's cruelty was necessary.
The Thunder Warriors' loss of control has reached a critical point.
If they are allowed to continue to exist, they will cause irreparable damage to the empire.
"Death, killing."
A thunder warrior in the queue went crazy without warning.
He was lost in rage and memories, unable to distinguish reality.
Swing the weapon and slash at the imaginary enemy.
Several ordinary people responsible for serving the Thunder Warriors died tragically on the spot.
Flesh and blood are everywhere, and the scene is horrifying.
Not surprised, the others controlled the out-of-control Thunder Warrior and dragged him down.
It can be seen that this is not the first time, but happens frequently.
The Thunder Warrior's mental condition is getting worse and worse.
As time goes by, more and more members are out of control.
The past achievements and honors of the Thunder Warriors have made them highly sought after and loved.
The casualties caused by their loss of control cannot be dealt with like ordinary incidents.
If they lose control and cause a large-scale massacre, no matter how they deal with it, it will be a heavy blow to the empire.
Raven asked himself deeply, if he were sitting in the position of the emperor, he would choose to give up the Thunder Warriors without hesitation.
No one can have both. There has to be a choice.
When the Emperor appeared before the assembled troops, many shed tears of emotion.
The Thunder Warriors beat their breastplates in unison to pay tribute to the ruler of the empire.
"The unification of Terra is not the end, but a beginning, and humanity will shine among the stars again."
The Emperor pointed to the moon in the sky, "The first target we want to conquer is Luna. It has been lost for too long. In the name of unity, it must be returned to the hands of the Empire."
".."
The Emperor's speech was inflammatory and soon drove everyone present crazy.
"Let us fight for unity, let us fight for humanity."
The emperor's last words pushed the atmosphere to a climax.
"Unification!!"
"Unification!!" Deafening cheers came, resounding throughout the sky.
The trumpet of war sounded.
The Thunder Warriors and other troops entered the shuttle in neat steps.
They were first sent to the orbit of Terra, and then took a transport spacecraft to the moon's low-Earth orbit at the space port.
Soon, a large army was transported to the moon.
The Genetic Cult soon became aware of Terra's invasion of them.
The cities had their shields raised and their orbital defense systems activated.
Countless plasma beams and rail cannons were fired, illuminating the dark and cold void.
Some ships were hit, and the plasma energy pile was detonated, as bright as a newborn star.
The ship was torn apart by the explosion, and the people on board were either swallowed by the explosion or thrown into the void.
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However, these losses were insignificant compared to the massive army the Empire had assembled.
It didn't even make the commander of the empire move at all.
"Let's get started."
The Emperor gave the order to attack.
The drop capsule was released, passed through Luna's thin atmosphere, and fell to the ground like a meteorite.
boom!
boom!
The airborne capsule landed with flames and a huge impact, kicking up the surrounding dust.
Bang!
The hatch flew out.
The thunder warrior roared and threw himself into the battlefield.
"For unity, for humanity."
Ushotan, the head of the thunder, held a broad sword, raised his arms and shouted.
The other Thunder Warriors shouted in response.
They pounced on the monsters that were a mixture of machinery and flesh, tearing them to pieces.
Such war is cruel and barbaric.
The Thunder Warriors quickly secured a landing site.
With the help of this landing point, subsequent ships continued to land.
Send troops to the battlefield, assist the vanguard, and expand the front.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Hundreds of missiles flew from the sky and landed on the landing site.
Most of them were detonated, setting off bright mushroom clouds one after another.
The remaining ones fell on the newly released shield, causing ripples.
The enemy attempts to destroy the landing point with devastating strikes.
Unfortunately, the shield device has already begun to operate, and their plan is doomed to fail.
After securing the landing point, the Thunder Warriors began to advance.
The first line of defense quickly fell.
In a palace littered with enemy corpses.
Thunder Chief Ushotan and his guards gathered here to discuss the next tactical arrangement.
"The Forbidden Forces did not come down. This situation is very abnormal. They have always doubted us and sent people to supervise us on every battlefield. But this time, they did not."
Guard Vizula, who was covered in blood, spoke, full of anger.
"That doesn't just mean that we have gained their trust."
"Caib, the Thunder Legion has not been recognized by the Imperial Army in normal times. Now that we have more and more out-of-control personnel, they recognize us instead? This joke is not funny."
"That's enough, Vizula, His Majesty has his own arrangements, we just need to follow your orders."
Ushotan interrupted Vizula and did not allow him to continue.
"My lord, there is no point in deceiving ourselves. We have been betrayed, and the Emperor wants us to be wasted here."
"He abandons us like a useless tool."
"We gave everything, but we got this result."
Vizula was very excited.
This is a betrayal, a betrayal of the Thunder Warriors.
"I've said enough, Vizula, don't say that again. You swore an oath of loyalty, and you swore you would fight to the death for him. If any of you plan to break that oath, don't blame me for being unkind. ”
Ushotan suppressed the doubts of his subordinates with a tough attitude.
"Continue to fight according to the plan and capture Luna."
Vizula was angry, but he obeyed the order.
The others were silent and acted according to their plans.
When everyone left, Ushotan opened a private communication channel with the Emperor.
"Is this what you mean? Your Majesty."
The Emperor's lack of response was a cold acquiescence.
"We always knew something was going on, that you were trying to create new warriors to replace us, but we were always left delusional."
"Now it seems that the illusion is shattered."
Ushotan laughed at his own naivety.
He knew that the Thunder Warriors would be replaced sooner or later.
They are powerful, but not stable enough.
If the Emperor's ambitions were limited to Terra, the Thunder Warriors would have had a good ending.
But Ushotan had followed the Emperor for so long, and he knew that this man would never be satisfied with just one planet.
"I will not break the oath I made. The Thunder Warriors will capture Luna for you. This is the last thing we can do."
Without waiting for the Emperor's answer, Ushotan closed the private communication, switched to the Legion communication channel, and shouted to his brothers.
"For unity, for humanity, march forward."
I have modified the timeline. The Thunder Warriors were wiped out once before the Emperor attacked the moon. Later, the Astartes rebelled, and the Thunder Heads also participated in the rebellion. The First Legion made its debut, and the Thunder Heads were also killed by Considine. Killed by Ding.
(End of chapter)