Chapter 189: Warhammer: What Do You Mean You Conquered the Bug Race

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Protagonist:

Lin En

Lena

At that time, Isud, who was still inside the Governor's Mansion, suddenly fell into silence.

Lin En knew he had failed again.

The same scene repeated itself constantly over these past few days.

Once the Lena Green Skins entered battle, they would be exposed.

Lena's fighting style was too precise and efficient, completely lacking the crazy, chaotic, consequence-free, and happy feeling of the Green Skins.

That soul-level indifference made the Grot fighters feel they were not on the same wavelength.

They would immediately notice that Lena Green Skin was an Outlier.

Once this thought arose, the power of Wo Xun Si would expose their original appearance before the Green Skins.

Lena tried to adjust, to make herself crazier and more chaotic.

But she was essentially cold and aloof; pursuing precision and efficiency was an instinct engraved in her soul by the Hive Mind, and she could not change it.

So she could only choose to actively avoid battles, reducing the probability of being discovered.

But if she kept avoiding battles, it would mean she could never be promoted.

The Grots in the Outer Areas could not gain enough Prestige without fighting, and without enough Prestige they would never be qualified to enter the Core District.

Lin En, realizing this could not continue, called off the operation and began reviewing.

After reviewing, Lin En felt the general idea was correct, but the execution method had problems.

First, the physiological structure could be made more similar.

Green Skins were fungal creatures, and their physiological structure differed too much from the Bug Race; even if the appearance was exactly the same, the inner things would still give them away.

Several times, Lena Green Skin encountered Big Guys who carried their own force fields, and in front of those awakened Green Skins.

Lena Green Skin's abnormality would be infinitely magnified, and she would almost immediately be exposed.

Second, and most importantly, Lena could not act out that innate "foolish vibe" of the Green Skins.

Although Lena now had her own emotions and could understand some emotions of other species.

But having her completely perform the soul style of another species was still too forced.

"It seems a new solution is still needed." Lin En rubbed his temples and said in a low voice.

Before the rumors of the Mecha Secret Treasure spread, the second infiltration plan was launched.

This time, Lin En did not intend to forcibly merge into those existing Green Skin groups.

He wanted to create a brand new "Green Skin Clan."

Lena fully imitated the Green Skins' "Fungal Spore Structure," using Bug Race spores to cultivate a special individual.

Their skin color was the same as ordinary Green Skins, but their limbs were more slender and their movements more agile.

They liked wearing purple clothes more, and were obsessed with dressing themselves like some kind of assassin originating from Ancient Taira.

Lena heard Lin En say they were called something like Naruto.

In short, they were faster, fiercer, had stronger concealment, and were good at assassinations.

Lin En gave them a name: Fire Shadow Clan.

The defects still existed.

Their physiological structure still differed from real Green Skins, making it impossible to completely blend in.

So this time, the strategic starting purpose needed to be adjusted.

Since the High Level could not be infiltrated, they would start from the very bottom.

Grot.

Grots were the lowest level of Green Skin Society.

Although there were no lack of extremely cunning ones among them, their intelligence was generally low and their bodies weak.

They were specifically responsible for feeding Squigs, cleaning Debris, clearing mines, loading Bullets, and various odd jobs.

Their living environment was closed off, their status low, and no one would notice them at all.

More importantly, the Grots' cognition was even lower than that of ordinary Grot fighters.

Many Grots among them never left their workplace in their entire lives, so the possibility of them discovering Lena Green Skin's abnormality was even lower.

Even if they discovered an abnormality, they would only think this guy was a bit strange, then continue working.

They would not spread the concept of "Outlier" as easily as those Big Guys.

This was the perfect infiltration soil.

And this time, Lin En decided to personally take the field.

In his previous life, he had read many materials about Green Skins, and understood them far more deeply than Lena.

That "foolish vibe," he might be able to act out.

The first batch of awakened Purple Skin fighters would be directly controlled by him through Lena's Consciousness Network.

The Tearing Worm's tentacles connected to the Bio-Armor, and Lin En closed his eyes.

Consciousness began transmitting.

Sinking into Lena's nerve nodes, then through layer upon layer of links in the Hive Network, crossing the Void, and finally entering a brand new Shell.

When his consciousness woke up again, he was no longer on the Peak Black Radiance.

Lin En opened his eyes and looked at his hands covered in filth.

He nearly fainted from the stench on the spot.

He was lying in a pile of dung.

This should be the dung of some giant creature.

Large chunks, mixed with rotting food, fermenting spores, and some indescribable thing.

The stench it gave off made his eyes sting and his stomach churn.

He struggled to climb up and moved his body a little.

Stiff, clumsy, like wearing a suit of armor that fit terribly.

This body was specially cultivated.

So that it could more smoothly blend into the circle of fart spirits, its initial state was set to be very weak.

His height was about 1.8 meters, which is considered short among Green Skin Kids, and his muscles were not well developed.

His movements, because he was unaccustomed to the body, always had a sense of delay.

He looked around.

This was a huge fence, should be a fence for raising Squigs.

Around it were fences made of crude metal netting, and the ground was covered everywhere with dung, debris, and some food scraps.

Inside the fence were Squigs everywhere.

Red ones, green ones, spiky ones, drooling ones.

All kinds of strangely shaped creatures rolled in the dung and debris, making strange cries.

Here was a Squig ranch in the Outer Areas of Kal II, isolated from Kal II's main body.

It was also his carefully chosen "spawn point".

Lin En had just maneuvered this body with difficulty for a few steps when he heard heavy breathing behind him.

He turned back.

A huge red Squig was staring at him.

That thing was over two meters tall, all muscle, with sticky saliva dripping from its mouth.

Its eyes were full of the impulse "I'm going to ram you flying".

Muscle Squig.

This thing was a very combative breed among Squigs, with a bad temper, ramming whoever it saw.

But it was said to taste pretty good, if anyone could beat it.

It lowered its head, its nostrils exhaling white rough breath, and after scraping its right foot on the ground a few times, it charged at him.

Lin En wanted to dodge.

But this body was too stiff, moving as slowly as an eighty-year-old woman.

He had just taken a step when that Squig had already charged in front of him.

Lin En could almost smell the stench on that red big round head.

Just then, a pair of thin hands suddenly reached out from the side, grabbed his arm, and forcefully pulled him to one side.

The Squig charged past him, slammed hard into the metal fence, and let out an angry roar.

The metal netting was deformed by the impact; this time it had used too much force, and it looked a bit dizzy.

The owner of the thin hands took the opportunity to pull Lin En outside the fence; the fence closed, and the bad-tempered Squig could only return resentfully.

Lin En looked back, and only then saw clearly who the "person" who saved him was.

It was a fart spirit.