Chapter 471

These green-skinned orcs! If they were holding various cold weapons, wearing leather armor or ancient armor.

Well, that would be okay to say, but this outfit now really has a bit of a style shift; it's truly too weird, right?

Some of these green-skinned orcs hold modern weapons, even very sci-fi, while others hold melee weapons, even axes, and some have had their bodies modified, missing arms and legs, but they've fitted various sci-fi cyberpunk-style prosthetics that differ greatly.

Exactly! After summing it up, Luode feels these orcs' weapons are somewhat like cyberpunk style.

Looking at the human side, is it more normal?

Alright! It seems not too normal either; Luode's little universe can clearly sense that in this world's space orbit, there are all kinds of large spacecraft.

Could it be wrong? Having entered the space age, these people's weapons are indeed much stronger than modern army's, and the armor they wear can only be said to be slightly better than today's army.

But it's only a little bit, but the problem is, you've all entered the space age—can't you upgrade your equipment? For example, use robots to let humans hide in a safe place, then control those robots to fight; also, since you've entered a space civilization, can't you slightly upgrade the gear these infantry wear?

Wow! Wow! Wow! Countless green Ork armies are charging the human camps, as if endless, madly striking the human front.

Some anti-aircraft guns above the humans, plus some missiles and radar equipment, are already unusable.

In the sky, several transport planes are quickly approaching, and behind them is a group of cyberpunk-style Ork bombers; the shape of these bombers is very peculiar, being dilapidated anyway.

But the weapon system on them, the missiles' installed device is not an electronic navigation system, but rather, but rather, a green thing similar to a goblin!

After leaving the aircraft, this thing is driven by a green little monster, directly rushing toward the human fighter jet, then both perish together.

Seeing this, Luode is somewhat speechless, damn! This Ork race is truly happy! But now Luode roughly also guesses which universe he has arrived at, how to put it!

Just before crossing over, hearing some friends nearby say they are veteran hammer old-timers, if they crossed into the Warhammer universe, they might feel better by committing suicide right away.

The tone and style of this universe is a completely dark darkness, darkness to the extreme, despair to the extreme, the despair level even comparable to Earth in Three Body.

It's said all kinds of demons and monsters fill the sky! What Luode knows relatively about this universe is the Space Marines.

Many veteran hammers and Luode have said that this kind of Space Marine is the main theme of the whole Warhammer universe, the true protagonists.

Previously, the Space Marines Luode created in the StarCraft world were imitations of the Warhammer world's Space Marines.

However, Luode feels the Space Marines he created are a bit more perfect, at least they have no surgical scars on their bodies.

It's said that in this universe, the Space Marines' original version had 19 modification surgeries, while later the primal-forged Space Marines increased to three modification surgeries.

One could say it's a patchwork monster.

Regarding this world's main plot, Luode can only say he roughly knows a bit.

Know the Tyranid swarm, know the Orks, know the human empire, know the Emperor, know the gene-seed, know the Golden Age, Dark Age, Great Crusade, Horus Heresy, Beast Wars, Plague Wars, etc.

Also there's the latest plot, the Indomitable Era.

The strongest existence in this world should be an evil god in some other dimension; these guys are called the Four Chaos Gods, namely Khorne, Tzeentch, Nurgle, and Slaanesh.

Of course! This is just the most powerful evil god in the warp; besides these, there are also some lesser Chaos gods, and countless Chaos demons.

Besides these four evil gods, there are also Star Gods annihilated by the space undead clan; the life level of these guys.

It can even be said to be Titan-level, because these guys feed on stellar energy and can even devour an entire star.

This is a world where gods and monsters gather; although humanity claims to be the overlord of the galaxy.

But this overlord status! How to put it!

One can only say it's not very stable, possibly collapsing at any time; roughly ten thousand years ago, humanity's Emperor sat on that golden throne, and since then.

The whole empire has basically started to corrupt; humanity can be said to be rotten from the bones up, and political corruption has reached the extreme.

Just like the scene happening before us, it also leaves Luode at a loss for words.

This is a world already about to be completely overrun by green Orks, with a part of the human resistance stationed here.

This resistance's ammunition is almost exhausted; originally they thought a few transport planes arriving would bring them new ammo.

As a result, as a result, they came to collect taxes, to collect the tithe?

Ammo and grain exhausted, right? The soldiers surviving in this trench are only a few hundred or so!

Come to collect taxes, come find a bunch of soldiers to collect taxes! Luode thought it was quite funny, and what he collected wasn't money or anything like that, but the ammunition they currently lacked most.

You take the ammunition away, Luode thinks it's no problem; anyway, the number of beasts on this planet, even if these humans got ammunition resupply, they probably couldn't hold out much longer.

But you should at least withdraw the people too! With just over a hundred soldiers, after your transport plane loads their pitiful little bit of ammunition, loading the people wouldn't be cramped at all! The most absurd part is that these soldiers silently gathered all the ammunition together, then chose to turn in all the ammunition collectively.

No complaints at all! Even if they knew that using this ammunition would only lead to death, they didn't even suggest wanting to ride the transport plane to evacuate this planet together.

Inside, a man wearing a big military cap and green coat, holding a chainsaw sword, unloaded the ammunition from his pistol and handed it to the soldiers who came to collect the tithe, then chose to stay with these soldiers, planning to fight the beasts with cold weapons.

Seeing this scene, Luode was somewhat speechless.

These beasts' life traits are very bizarre; they belong to a type that can regenerate like fungi or mushrooms after death.

When a beast dies, a large amount of spores will be produced on the land where it died; after a while, a large patch of mushrooms will grow, from which that kind of green goblin will hatch.

Also there are these big green-skinned brutes and a mushroom food for them to eat. And there is a wild beast called Shigu that can be used as a mount or as food.

These over two hundred humans stay here using cold weapons, fixing bayonets and fighting desperately with the beasts; at most they can only inflict casualties equal to their own number.

After these beasts are killed, the environment here will be infected by the substances they produce and their corpses, then re-hatch into a far larger number of green-skinned beasts.

It has no strategic significance, no strategic goal, it's just sacrifice for the sake of sacrifice.

However, Luode also didn't go to rescue these soldiers; these humans each have a few screws loose, and most importantly, he himself didn't come here for a vacation.

The tone of this world is indeed extremely dark; even the whole world is filled with a sense of despair, which is indeed very very suitable for myself to absorb the absolute divine power of the dark god Aps.

Luode's immensely powerful ultimate divine microcosm can clearly perceive that outside this space there is a strange space, which is neither real nor material.

But after entering that space, you can nevertheless produce a solid form.

Even life from that strange space, when it comes to the material world, can also produce a solid form; moreover, that strange space is basically a compressed space, and it can affect the real universe.

Even the two worlds are separated only by a membrane; with Luode's current power, as long as he wants, he can pierce that membrane anytime, anywhere. As for those four evil gods, Luode can feel that their level is also very high, they are beings of the same tier as Titans, belonging to the primordial gods, and have already reached the pinnacle of a single universe.

Having said something unpleasant, if those four guys all come at once, Luode could beat them all with one hand.

Then let them become the gods of valor, qi, and war; life and healing; strategy and justice; and love and beauty.

What a bizarre universe, giving birth to the most powerful deities, which could obviously make their divine authority positive, but because of some law they become completely negative.

These four subspace evil gods, if they wished, could completely change their divine authority, but the main tone of this world is darkness.

Or perhaps the dirty thoughts of mortals are greater than positive thoughts, causing the four gods to become completely evil gods.

With my current small-universe power plus strong primordial god power, as long as Luode wishes, the subspace of those four evil gods cannot detect me at all, and I am as good as nonexistent.

However, if I enter that subspace, those four evil gods might be able to detect me.

Under normal circumstances, Luode could easily suppress them with one hand, but because these guys were born from the cosmic origin, unless this universe is utterly destroyed, they are immortal beings—completely undying and indestructible.

Of course! You can also eliminate them by another method: wiping out all sentient beings in the universe.

If you stop them from entertaining any disgusting thoughts, these four will become extremely weak and then fall into a deep sleep.

But dirty and base thoughts are the main theme of mortal life; asking mortals not to think of obscene things, not to think of violence, not to think of any conspiracies or tricks, and never to get sick is simply impossible.

This world is very suitable for me to absorb dark divine power, and because of this main theme, my actions will be even more convenient.

But if I absorb the power of an Absolute God in that subspace, those four will sense the Absolute God's power and will definitely come to seize it; by then Luode won't have the mind to deal with them.

So after thinking it over, Luode decided not to go to that subspace to absorb Absolute God power, but instead to find a place in this real universe to absorb Absolute God power.

After I become an Absolute God, this special universe could perhaps serve as my backyard, and Luode even wants to directly swallow this universe whole into his domain, making it his own universe.

By then, Luode need only say a word, and those four evil gods will obediently become four gods of light and positive energy.

What? You say they won't listen? Then just wave a hand and reduce them to ashes.

Since we decided to absorb Absolute God power in the material universe, Luode must make protective preparations.

While Luode was thinking for a while, the orc army launched another attack, razing the poor human base to flat ground, and basically all humans were slaughtered.

「WAAAGH!!! 」

「WAAAGH!!! 」

Countless orcs raised their broken weapons in hand, then loudly shouted, announcing their victory.

These green-skinned folks seem to have a special ability called the WAAAGH Stance, which is a very special stance with various uses, but Luode prefers to call it Intuitive Power.

As long as the orc masses collectively believe and consider this to be true, even painting a wall with dye can increase their attack power.

Even applying dye to their armor, for example if they believe purple can make them invisible, then these bastards can actually become invisible.

For example, an orc master built a flying machine with no circuitry at all, essentially a completely cobbled-together aircraft.

As long as he says, 'I intuitively think this thing can fly!' and it flies very fast, and it's easier to use than human equivalents.

And if the surrounding orcs all feel this makes sense, then that ramshackle aircraft really can take off, and it truly flies faster than the transport planes humans have developed.

Even a group of orcs taking a pile of junk, hand‑assembling a laser gun, as long as they intuitively think it can fire, that laser gun actually works.

The most bizarre thing is the combat celestial body that the orc masses built, named the Battle Moon; this thing is bizarre among the bizarre, its size being roughly that of a natural satellite.

It belongs to a gigantic fortress in space, but frankly it is just a large bunch of orcs crudely assembled from all sorts of junk materials, barely able to fly in the universe.

Even inside that Battle Moon there are not a few indigenous inhabitants taken from local planets, because the orcs themselves don't know what they stuffed in there, or during material selection some weird stuff got mixed in.

However, this thing isn't just a matter of thinking it into existence; it requires a large group of orcs to collectively believe it is so in order to produce an effect.

Moreover, anything these orcs produce—whether weapons or vehicles—can only be used by themselves; if another species tries to use it, it's really just a heap of scrap copper and iron.

This is an extremely powerful creative force; even a being of Luode's stature, if willing, could accomplish things that seem utterly impossible to mortals.

But you can't simply bestow this power on a race and make that race ridiculously overpowered.

Luode feels that in the Warball Universe, the most interesting and fun thing is precisely these orcs! Aside from their own personalities, it is their Intuitive Power that Luode truly wants—the ability to make wishes come true; if developed well, it is far too important for my current self.

How to obtain this power? Study these orcs, or simply take the most direct and brutal route: split off a portion of the soul and then occupy the body of an orc in this world.

Using my god‑level soul, even if only a small part is split off, it can fully possess an orc's body and completely grasp the Intuitive Seeker's Power—a force that can create and even distort reality.

Thinking of this, Mr. Luode set up a powerful magic formation on this planet to ensure its safety, and then created a special insulating space around his true body.

This insulating space would remain undetected even if a primordial god of my level came by, unless closely inspected; moreover, Luode used some tricks to hide this planet from the universe.

After doing all that, Luode's true self entered that insulating space and began to absorb the power of the Absolute God Aps.

While absorbing Aps's power, Luode also split off a bit of his own soul, then found a green‑skin farm, selected a pleasant‑looking mushroom root, and burrowed into it.

He directly erased the will of the growing orc consciousness within those roots; anyway, these green‑skin oddballs spend their lives fighting after birth, with basically 90% of orcs not lasting even a few months, some not even a few days—short‑lived ghosts.

After occupying that orc's body, Luode began to absorb all surrounding nutrients; even the green‑skin orc that originally grew alongside him in the same mushroom had its nutrients sucked away, turning the original green‑skin orc into a fart sprite.

The entire green‑skin farm is quietly undergoing changes, even with the help of Luode's split soul.

Even strands of stellar energy were guided into this special orc field.

It strengthens the area where Luode is; even if only a thread of soul is split off, it already belongs to the godly level.

This body, nourished by divine power and under the effect of a god's small universe, is undergoing a transition to another level.

After more than half a month, a huge hand suddenly protruded from the green orc field, tore open its own eggshell, and emerged from within.

This is an extraordinarily tall green‑skin orc, over five meters high, with a body of explosive perfect muscle, and its face is not as terrifying as other orcs.

Rather, it looks somewhat like a human; aside from its green skin, it is basically identical to a human.

(End of Chapter)