Chapter 117: The Tyranids are coming? (Please place your first order~)
At this moment, Ron exploded.
The chicken thief's psychic beacon emits a signal, and the Tyranids are coming to the planet Urth to feast!
The huge insect swarm will devour everything.
It is said that any planet attacked by the Tyranids will eventually turn into a bare rocky sphere.
Even bacteria and archaea are absorbed along with the atmosphere.
It can be said that you have eaten everything and wiped it clean.
How can we have fun when it’s such a big deal right away?
This wave is probably going to run away and go back to the subspace, guarding the golden toilet with the God-Emperor and his old man.
Ron's mind was racing, thinking of new coping strategies.
The only way I can think of now is to quickly find the chicken thief clan leader and cut him into eighteen pieces.
This will cut off the signal.
Then just pray.
Pray that the Tyranids don't pick up the signal, or switch targets after the signal disappears.
This is the only hope.
But, there is no time...
Even if Ron immediately mobilizes all the troops in the Wangting District, they will only be overwhelmed by the huge army of the Genestealer Cult.
It will also disturb the leader of the chicken thieves, causing him to hide deeper and increase his protective power.
This makes it harder to kill it.
What to do?
Suddenly, Ron felt a strange feeling in his heart.
His psychic ability sensed some vague information.
So, he sank into his mind, trying to find the source of this information.
Then, he was surprised to find that he had come into contact with an extremely large psychic network.
In this psychic network, there are star-like points of light, and countless information flows together.
Each point of light represents an individual, and they are all controlled by the huge point of light at the source.
Ron realized that he was also in this psychic network.
However, the large psychic light point that represents him is located at the edge of the psychic network and has almost no connection with other light points.
"Is this a hive network of chicken thieves?"
Ron reacted and was immediately ecstatic.
Echoed!
Due to being parasitized by chicken thieves, Ron accidentally connected to their hive network.
Moreover, Ron's spiritual power derived from the little sun is even more advanced.
This not only freed him from the control of the hive network, but also gained considerable authority.
This authority is even slightly higher than other high-level chicken thieves, second only to the chicken thieves clan leader.
Of course, Ron didn't dare to use this authority significantly yet.
If the leader of the chicken thieves discovers it, it will most likely deprive him of this authority.
He took the initiative to cut off the contact and hid the light spot deeper.
However, this is not the most important thing.
The most important thing is that Ron can use this authority to locate the leader of the chicken thieves.
He could vaguely sense that the leader of the chicken thieves was in this area!
Ron rushed towards the sensed location.
He must obtain the more specific location of the chicken thief clan leader as soon as possible in order to organize armed forces to conduct a raid.
But as soon as he set off, he received a message from the cellular network.
That was the order passed by the chicken thief bishop to the guards, asking them to catch an insect that disturbed the prayer ceremony.
Ron turned around and found the bishop standing on the anti-gravity preacher looking down at him.
Following the sight of the Chicken Thief Bishop, almost all Chicken Thief believers with obvious alien features turned their eyes over.
They looked unusually indifferent.
Facing countless cold gazes, he had goosebumps all over his body.
No, I was discovered!
Ron turned around and ran, but the Chicken Guards appeared on the street in front of him.
They are extremely strong, with purple skin, high foreheads, and even three to four arms.
Soon, these chicken thieves blocked his way and slashed at him with sharp blades.
Bang!
The strong psychic energy burst out and the shock wave spread, knocking all the chicken thieves down.
The chicken thieves quickly got up, but Ron was nowhere to be seen.
"Over there... chase!"
The leading chicken thief soldier bared his teeth and pointed to the underground pipe mouth not far away, saying vaguely.
The chicken thieves got into the underground pipes one after another and continued to pursue the target.
Inside the underground pipeline.
Ron holds a sharp blade stained with purple blood and evades the pursuit of chicken thieves in complex pipelines.
In fact, there are more chicken thieves in the pipeline, and this is their home field.
Fortunately, he is connected to the cellular network and can know the movements of the chicken thieves in advance. Only then did he escape from their pursuit many times.
Of course, Ron's goal is not to escape capture, but to find the leader of the chicken thieves.
The direction in which he ran away was exactly where the chicken thieves clan's elder's nest was.
As he went deeper into the pipeline, the chicken thieves became more mutated and almost looked human.
They were on all fours, with protruding backs of their heads and tongues with fangs sticking out.
It looks completely alien.
Those should be hybrids of the chicken thieves generation.
This means that he is getting closer to the chicken thieves' lair.
While Ron was thinking, suddenly a chicken thief roared and rushed from the darkness of the pipe.
He dodged the attack and stabbed the human chicken thief in the chest.
But the chicken thief struggled, and his tongue with fangs shot out, piercing his eyes.
Buzz!
The chicken thief's sharp tongue got stuck and stayed in front of his eyes, unable to penetrate further.
"Chicken thief, I am a beta-level omnipotent psyker..."
Of course, that is the level that Ron's body can barely reach.
This clone cannot carry such a huge psychic power.
But it is enough for him to deal with many emergencies.
Ron grabbed the chicken thief's pointed tongue and pulled out the tongue and the organ with a strong force.
Purple blood spurted out, and the chicken thief fell down holding his throat.
After dealing with the sneak attack chicken thieves, he frowned and looked into the distance.
There is a huge psychic energy there.
That aura should be emanating from the leader of the chicken thief clan.
It is said that Alpha+ level psykers are extremely powerful and can accomplish anything through their own will.
They can split a dozens of meters tall Titan mecha in half, or summon an entire legion of high-level demons.
Due to their dangerous nature, the Inquisition usually executes Alpha+ psykers unless they are absolutely sure of capturing their target.
In short, psykers are powerful.
I just don’t know what level the chicken thief clan leader has reached.
I hope it doesn't reach the Alpha level, otherwise it will be really doomed.
Roar!
The roar of the chicken thieves came from behind the pipe again, and more chicken thieves were catching up!
Ron continued to run forward, it was not enough just to know where the leader of the chicken thieves was.
He needs to get closer and detect the terrain of the pipes around the chicken thieves' lair.
After running forward for a while, Ron suddenly stopped in front of the pipe mouth.
Boom!
The extremely heavy hammer hit the pipe wall against the tip of his nose, making the entire pipe buzz.
Two tall chicken thieves and aberration masters came out and blocked his way.
The Aberration Master possesses part of the genetic material personally given by the leader of the Chicken Thieves, and is a large combat unit of the Chicken Thieves.
The sledgehammers they use can even produce the effect of power axes, which is extremely terrifying.
Ron was stunned for a moment. He turned back and saw two aberration masters coming from behind.
His road was blocked.
"It seems that we can't pass this level..."
Ron sighed helplessly, as if he had resigned to his fate.
Snap!
Four sledgehammers came down, and Ron's psychic clone was instantly smashed into pulp.
……
Subspace, inside the space ark.
A majestic figure wearing thick golden power armor appeared, like the reincarnation of the Emperor.
Suddenly, the figure trembled.
"Damn, it feels terrible to be smashed into a pulp!"
Ron raised his left arm equipped with ferocious claws and scratched his head gently, and couldn't help but complained.
"Fortunately, the clone successfully completed the reconnaissance mission..."
His consciousness received the last psychic message sent by the clone——
The huge manhole is filled with densely packed chicken thieves and aliens.
On the cold rusty iron throne deep in the manhole, there is a huge four-armed shadow.
The shadow exudes powerful oppression, overlooking everything around it.
Ron sneered:
“I found you!”
(End of this chapter)