From Titan Corporation to the Empire of Man

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As soon as he completed the teleportation, Riemann was a little confused when he saw a group of Gurus kowtow and worship him.

He knew the racial characteristics of the Grunts and the conflicts between the Jiralhanae and the Sangheili/Elites, but seeing the situation before him...

Riemann reacted instantly. Could it be that they regarded themselves and the Thunder Warriors as forerunners? ?

After figuring things out, Riemann did not show any hostile actions for the time being. Instead, he turned his head slightly and looked at the Jiralhanae and the two Jackals who were stunned on the spot.

"Wow!"

Although Riemann's helmet visor was closed, the faint red light revealed by the eye monitor made the two gnolls feel more frightened, and they fell into an ice cellar-like chill, which spread throughout their bodies in an instant. .

This caused the two of them to kneel down on the grass and worship devoutly like the Gurus, for fear of offending the "gods".

"Roar…"

On the contrary, the Jiralhanae captain, who was about the same height as the Thunder Warrior, narrowed his eyes and let out a questioning growl.

"Roar…"

However, before the Jiralhanae could issue an order to force the Grunts and Gnolls to stand up and prepare for battle, Riemann used the helmet's external speaker function and shouted sternly:

"I am a human being! I am the returner appointed by your gods!"

Sure enough, after being yelled by Riemann, the Jiralhanae seemed a little confused and didn't know what to do.

It also has feelings of fear, but the Covenant has explored countless Forerunner ruins and has not found any living Forerunners.

In addition, the leader of the Jiralhanae is extremely strong, only about 30 centimeters shorter than Riemann, and is almost 3.2 meters tall.

Then, it turned to look at the Jiralhanae who was stunned in place, roared in anger, and spoke the official language of the Covenant that Riemann did not understand.

"Ow?"

But before the Jiralhanae finished speaking, another group of Covenant troops composed of pure Jiralhanae came.

Its orange-painted armor has various exquisite carving textures and decorative items. The left shoulder armor has been enlarged and widened, and the right hand is carrying a giant hammer.

"Ouch! Ouch!!"

Moreover, this group of Jiralhanae beasts are well-equipped, and their armor colors are mainly red and yellow. If compared to the military ranks used by humans, they are equivalent to senior non-commissioned officers and lieutenants.

"Ugly thing, why don't you kneel down?!"

As for the Prophets who lead the Star Alliance, they were told that the gods had ascended to another dimension as early as when their Jiralhanae merged into the Star Alliance. If they wanted to follow the footsteps of the gods, they must embark on an arduous pilgrimage.

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The Jiralhanae had a fierce look on its face after being scolded, but it had no choice but to obey the red-armored elite and chose to kneel down on one knee and prepared to briefly report on the current situation.

The elite (Sangheili) with a higher military rank and red power armor painted their voices in confusion.

Moreover, coupled with Riemann's roar, there was a subtle psychic impact, which made the Jiralhanae have the idea of ​​retreating and running away.

At this moment, a combat team that received the call for help rushed to the scene first.

Therefore, the Jiralhanae has reason to suspect that the twenty-one giants in front of it are not gods, but other "giant" races.

Ouch!

Anyway, Riemann was sure that the other party didn't understand what he was saying, but he must not be weak in his momentum.

It seems that this big guy should be the commander responsible for commanding the Jiralhanae whose application was rejected by the golden armored captain.

After it discovered that its subordinates were groveling, it stepped forward angrily, used its hammer to forcefully push away the red-armored elite, and shouted:

"Yal! Gjunl Kangji, Watt Duqu?!"

(Go away! What qualifications do you, a lieutenant, have to teach my people a lesson?!)"

"Ow!"

The red-armored elite who was pushed away by brute force became even more angry. They even raised the plasma submachine gun in their hands and pointed it at the Jiralhanae's commander.

Seeing the situation between the two sides getting tense——

"Hey! I don't care if you understand it or not, but you have two choices. One, take me to see your supreme commander, and two, I ask you to take me to see it."

Riemann also joined the dispute and put his right hand on the scabbard at his waist.

And with his joining, the Jiralhanae's commander-in-chief shifted his attention.

However, the language barrier caused the three parties to fall into a stalemate again.

"... "

But Riemann under the helmet was thoughtful.

His father once told him that the Jiralhanae's thoughts and values ​​were inconsistent with those of humans, and it was almost impossible for those beasts to be assimilated to the company's philosophy.

The elite clan is the main target that Atlas needs to consider wooing.

Coupled with witnessing with one's own eyes that the conflict between Jiralhanae and the elites has escalated to the stage of armed confrontation, then...

It would be better for him to intensify the conflict between the Jiralhanae and the elites, ignite the civil war between the Covenant Alliance in advance, and save his father a lot of trouble.

So Riemann walked forward slowly in full view of everyone, then raised his left hand and extended his thumb to the red-armored elite.

immediately followed;

Qiang——The Sword of Winter is instantly unsheathed.

Bang——The energy shield was shattered by the tyrannical force.

Alas—the sharp blade cut off the arm easily.

From the perspective of the red-armored elite, after Riemann made a gesture of unknown meaning to it, the Jiralhanae commander's right hand fell to the ground the next second.

Riemann, the instigator, had gone from empty-handed to holding a sword in his right hand.

This…

What happened? !

The red-armored elite didn't see clearly the process of Riemann drawing his sword and slashing, but the result was right in front of them.

"Ouch...Ouch!!!"

The Jiralhanae commander who lost his arm howled in pain, then used his good left hand to cover the bleeding wound, looked at Riemann and said loudly:

“kuwa! kuwayi!!

(Kill! Kill him!!)"

Hearing this, all the Jiralhanae present immediately pointed their fingers at Riemann and the Thunder Warriors who stood still.

"Hahaha! Although I don't understand what you are saying, this is what you are waiting for!"

Riemann laughed loudly, and then used a speed that only the Thunder Warriors could barely capture, directly cutting the commander's head into two pieces, and rushed into the Jiralhanae's line first.

Then--

Bang! !

Chi! !

puff! !

In just a few seconds, all the Jiralhanae present were slaughtered by Riemann alone.

The Jiralhanae was either slashed by the Sword of Winter, or had its head smashed open and its chest pierced by the Iron Fist.

Yes, Jiralhanae are generally a little taller than Thunder Warriors. They also have extremely strong physical fitness and reaction speed. In hand-to-hand combat, elites can only rely on flexible movement and faster speed to seize the opportunity. Take the initiative.

It's a pity that the Primarch is not in the comparison category. No matter how fast or powerful it is, in Riemann's eyes, it is like a slow-motion and tiny ant.

"ah!!"

When Riemann stood among the piles of Jiralhanae corpses, the Grunts who had regained their composure fled in all directions, and the Jackals followed them silently and ran away from the scene.

Only the red-armored elite stayed where they were, still trying to understand why Riemann suddenly rose up.

But what I have to say is that Riemann did help the Jiralhanae take out its bad breath by killing its commander.

At this time, when the red-armored elite saw Riemann walking towards it quickly, they wanted to raise their guns and shoot.

However, Riemann easily crushed the plasma submachine gun with his left index finger and thumb, put Han Dong back into the scabbard, freed his right hand and put it on the shoulder of the red-armored elite like a child, and said boldly:

"Hey! Man, we are buddies now! Don't worry, I will only kill those furry ugly orangutans (Jiralhanae) until I get to your commander!"