Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"Dead? Are you dead now?"

Looking at the dead Ciniro under the armor of the tank, Kane poked his head out curiously and took a look.

"It's already dead. You did a great job."

Diego walked up to the tank, and then looked at the pile of demon princes that had been crushed into pulp.

"It was not sent back to subspace, it should be completely dead."

Generally speaking, after a demon is killed, it will be sent back to the warp to rest and wait for the next summons, unless it is killed with a specific weapon or another way to kill them under the influence of the untouchable, but the chance of this is very small.

"Is this your adjutant?" Looking at

Diego looked at Jurgen next to Kane, and the special aura exuding from him further confirmed his idea.

"You did a good job, Commissar. I will report this matter to the emperor when the time comes. Your medals and rewards will not be missing."

Diego glanced at Kane, and then silently noted the name in his mind.

At this time, Kane didn't know that he had been noticed by several big bosses in the empire, and he was still stunned in place with Jurgen.

"Are we... being spotted by the Space Marines?"

Kane didn't know yet that these gray cans were from the famous Gray Knights Chapter, they only knew that these were Space Marines.

"Arrange the troops and start investigating the threat of chaos on this planet."

The forces of the Ecclesiarchy and the Inquisition took over the planet. The first thing they had to do was to plow the lower nest with flamethrowers and tens of thousands of bombs to ensure that corruption would not seep into the land.

The flamethrower must incinerate each corpse to ashes, preferably until there is not much bone meal left.

Then there is the investigation of surviving soldiers and civilians. The empire is absolutely strict in this aspect, and they also adopt the simplest method of identification.

Pick a planet to gather and imprison, and state religious personnel will be stationed on the planet for a long time to prepare for the response.

As expected, several Astra Militarum soldiers who had fought were bitten by mosquitoes on the battlefield and didn't care. As a result, they couldn't survive the second day of isolation.

Three soldiers armed with flamethrowers gave a decisive blow.

As for those civilians or soldiers who are already sick, first pour holy water on them.

Those seriously ill empires don't care whether you are corrupted or not, and will do anything to stop the evil god from corrupting the empire.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom..."

Flamethrowers were used to incinerate the patients, and state religious personnel were on standby.

What the Empire did was a necessary evil, and they could not lead to the death of more Imperial citizens because of a moment of soft-heartedness.

"May they wash away their pollution under the Golden Throne"

This was the last thing the Ecclesiarchs could do to these patients. With the burning of flamethrowers, some of the Nurgle creatures hiding in the patients' bodies couldn't stand it anymore.

They were being burned by the blazing flames and turned into dust in just a few seconds.

"Stay here for dozens of days and then transfer to another planet."

The empire's strict handling attitude killed this chaos pollution directly in the cradle, otherwise it is impossible to say how many planets would be involved.

Yang Cheng now has a headache. There are alien threats internally and external threats such as chaos and insects.

"The Empire must go through this battle. These are the roads the Empire must tread."

Yang Cheng had a headache thinking about the future while looking at a huge blueprint in his hand.

The Webway Project, these drawings placed around Yang Cheng, the incomplete drawings purchased from the system, and the things recalled by Malcador.

Although the Eldar in this world do not have Webway technology, the system does.

"The Webway will only be able to solve urgent needs. If you want to completely get rid of subspace, you have to rely on yourself."

Yang Cheng thought of the GW setting he had read before he traveled through time. Even a secondary god like Wa Banxian could penetrate the undead's isolation subspace device. He might be in danger here.

"md, this world is really getting more and more chaotic."

The network channel is equivalent to a highway in subspace, which can effectively isolate the damage caused by subspace pollution and subspace storms to the route.

After a long period of research, Yang Cheng felt that his brain was about to burn out. It was probably amazing that he could develop such a thing by himself.

Countless mechanical sages cooperated with Yang Cheng's research. The first thing Yang Cheng had to do was to create an entrance according to the system's drawings, and then create two-way entrances and exits for each place along the route conquered by the expedition fleet.

This task is undoubtedly arduous and huge. Yang Cheng has not rested for dozens of days. He has devoted himself to the research of the Internet Channel almost every moment.

"Time, time, time"

Yang Cheng now feels the pain of Lao Barou. He is almost competing for time with every enemy in the galaxy who wants to take away the lives of the human race.

The hard work paid off, and after several months of research, a mechanical throne made of special metal materials and shaped like a pair of huge door leaves made of the same alloy was born.

The entrance is so huge that even a hundred-meter-tall Titan can walk here. This is also the deepest part of the palace.

"Okay, let General Kalbo Forge be responsible for the construction of the webway on the next few planets."

Yang Cheng plans to test whether this network tunnel is feasible first, and if it can be built on a large scale in the universe.

The construction of the Webway is equivalent to building a tunnel in the sea. If it succeeds, everyone will be happy. If it fails, the entire tunnel may be abandoned.

"Chaos corruption, has it been dealt with completely?"

Yang Cheng has received Diego's report. Yang Cheng is very satisfied with the handling of corruption. Any corruption problem can only be dealt with in extreme forms.

"Your Majesty, the subspace power is very weak this time, far from being as powerful as before."

"Yeah, I know. You continue to patrol the territory of the empire and don't let chaos corruption appear on other planets."

What's even more curious now is that besides himself, who else is being targeted by other evil gods.

"There is no War in Heaven, no Eye of Terror, not even Slaanesh, at least Slaanesh hasn't been born yet"

There are few requirements for subspace to corrupt reality, so it is difficult for subspace to interfere with reality. This is your own opportunity, and you must seize this opportunity.

"How is Lorgar?"

"The Lord of the 17th Legion is still performing combat missions"

"No, let Luojia come back first and let them consolidate the faith of each planet,"

Yang Cheng plans to launch a big wave next, destroying at least the remaining 80% of other racial countries.

"Come on, Starkiller Base"

Yang Cheng looked at the options in the system mall with a smirk on his face, and then pressed it without hesitation.