Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

This torpedo has proven its power in countless battles, but facing the huge and unknown biological warships of the Zerg, this little firepower is obviously far from enough.

In the eyes of the Chapter Master, the biological warships of the Zerg are not only complex in structure, but also have extremely strong self-repair capabilities. If you try to attack with conventional weapons, it will not only be difficult to cause fatal damage to it, but it may also trigger a crazy counterattack from the Zerg. Therefore, he does not intend to rely on the weapon system on the warship to complete the task, but plans to adopt a more cautious and clever strategy.

This legendary warship has left a strong mark in the history of the Cherubim. The destructive torpedo it once carried is still talked about today. However, the Chapter Master knows that facing an enemy like the Zerg, it is not enough to rely solely on past glory. He must re-examine the situation and formulate more reasonable and efficient tactics.

This torpedo is hailed as the last echo of the golden age of mankind. Its existence, even the sophisticated mechanical structure of the Mechanicus, or the Lord of Mankind who masters infinite mysterious technology, cannot perfectly restore this terrifying weapon. It combines the essence of human wisdom of that era, condenses the hard work of countless scientists and technicians, and becomes a symbol of an era.

In that glorious era, this torpedo became an invincible weapon on the battlefield with its unparalleled power and precision. Its design principles and manufacturing processes, even after countless years of baptism, are still beyond the reach of modern technology giants. Neither the rigorous mechanical logic of the Mechanicus nor the mysterious technology in the hands of the Lord of Mankind can completely crack the secrets behind this torpedo.

Its existence is like an insurmountable peak, which makes later scientific researchers daunted. Although they continue to work hard to restore this golden age torpedo, they can never reach the peak of that era. This torpedo has become the last echo of the golden age of mankind, echoing in the long river of history, and it is unforgettable.

Even after the Imperial Regent regained power, a deadly weapon is still hidden in the depths of the Empire-the torpedo of destruction. The number of these torpedoes is extremely limited, not exceeding three digits in total, and each one is a carefully crafted strategic weapon. In the core of these destructive torpedoes, there is a power that can shake the entire universe and destroy everything. Their power is so great that once they are detonated, they can bring about a doomsday scene, plunging the whole world into deep fear. Although they are rare in number, each destructive torpedo is a symbol of the empire's military power and an important bargaining chip for maintaining the empire's security and deterring potential enemies.

Despite more than a century of vicissitudes and being deeply buried under thick strata, the Red Dome Blood battleship still maintains its mystery and power. After a long period of time, the battleship started the self-inspection program, like a sleeping giant awakening its sleeping power. What is amazing is that after the self-inspection, whether it is its power system, its weapons and equipment, or even its defense mechanism, all performance has not been affected at all, as if time has not left any traces on this battleship.

The Red Dome Blood seems to be a product outside of time, and its self-inspection ability is undoubtedly a strong guarantee for its powerful performance. Even after being sealed for more than a century, it can still be restored to its best condition through self-repair, showing its unparalleled tenacity and vitality. This not only makes people marvel at its advanced technology, but also makes people full of expectations for its future. The story of the Red Dome Blood is like a dusty history, waiting for us to further explore and discover.

In just half a minute, this warship carrying the glorious memory of the golden age has crossed a long distance of thousands of kilometers, like a meteor, shuttling between the vast stars. At this moment, it has quietly arrived outside the atmosphere of Tarvina, a planet famous for its agricultural civilization. Under this blue sky, the outline of the warship looks solemn and mysterious, as if it is a legend from ancient times, traveling through time and space, and descending on this land full of vitality and vitality.

The subspace shadow released by the hive mind is like a thick black fog, tightly covering the entire planet. Under the cover of this darkness, all aircraft within the planet will theoretically be hindered by the shadow of the subspace, as if blocked by an invisible barrier, unable to penetrate this shadow and fly out of the planet's atmosphere.

The originally busy space orbit has become empty and silent, and those aircraft that once soared between the stars can only stay helplessly on the surface of the planet. Even the most advanced spacecraft seem powerless in front of this shadow of the subspace, as if they were tightly grasped by invisible hands and unable to break free. The residents of the planet can only look up at the sky shrouded by the shadow on the ground, looking forward to the day when the shadow will dissipate.

However, under the heavy blockade of the shadow of the subspace, the legendary battleship Red Dome Blood, relying on the golden age technology on board, has demonstrated amazing combat effectiveness. Not only was it not trapped by the blockade, but it tore through the deep darkness and broke through the enemy's blockade, like a sharp sword, cutting through the tranquility of the night. This battleship, like a ray of bright light that traveled through the cracks of time and space, brought the dawn of victory to the soldiers who were once in despair.

Before the biological warships in the planetary orbit had completely recovered from the shock, the Red Dome Blood driven by the war group leader had already pierced through the tight defense of the Zerg warships like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath. It was unstoppable, like a sharp knife, and directly penetrated the core of the Zerg warship, instantly causing confusion and panic among the enemy. In this sudden attack, the Red Dome Blood was like a dazzling red light in the dark night, illuminating the entire battlefield and pushing the war situation to a new turning point.

"Feel the wrath of the Lord of Mankind and the Regent of the Empire, disgusting bugs!" The war group leader's face was livid, and his eyes were flashing with raging anger. He clenched his teeth, and a suppressed anger overflowed from his teeth. With the precise assistance of the warship's AI intelligence, his eyes were like sharp lasers, quickly penetrating the darkness of the universe and locking onto the flagship of this biological fleet.

His fingers danced quickly on the console, and commands were transmitted like lightning, and all systems on the warship responded quickly. The hull drew an elegant arc in the void and adjusted to the best attack position. The warship commander took a deep breath, and his eyes revealed an unwavering determination. He knew that this battle would be a critical moment to determine the fate of the empire.

"Never allow these bugs to invade our territory and destroy our order!" The words of the warship commander echoed on the bridge, and every word was full of power and determination. His eyes were like a sharp sword, piercing the defense of the flagship, and he seemed to have seen the dawn of victory.

It was a huge Zerg called "Meteor Bug" in the interstellar space. Their size was unique among other biological warships of the Zerg and was particularly huge. The body of this Zerg seemed to be made of stars. Compared with common Zerg creatures, the size of the Meteor Bug was much larger, like a meteor passing through the sky, and it was impossible to ignore its shocking existence.

This ugly and huge bug had no head and no complex and intertwined nervous system. Its body is bloated and weird, as if it is an abandoned child of nature, abandoned in the dark and boundless corner of the universe. However, the reason why this monster can roam freely in the universe of madness and chaos is entirely due to the fine control of the hive mind. It is a collective wisdom beyond human understanding, like an invisible giant net, which closely connects countless insects together to form a huge and orderly whole. Under the command of this giant net, each insect can accurately perform their mission, whether it is shuttling between stars or coordinating in battle, they all show an amazing tacit understanding and power. The hive mind, like a bright star in the universe, illuminates the way forward for these insects, allowing them to survive and reproduce in the dark and crazy universe.

In this huge fleet composed of countless mysterious creatures, the meteorite worm has undoubtedly become a rare treasure that is held by the stars! ! !

"Welcome to death," the captain's eyes flashed with a resolute cold light. He fiercely pressed the trigger button of the arsenal. With a dull roar, the entire warehouse was instantly shrouded in strong energy fluctuations.

In the cold and ruthless AI intelligent broadcast, the long-sealed warship arsenal slowly opened, and the destructive weapons sleeping inside seemed to be awakened, and a long-suppressed breath of destruction filled the air. In a flash, these deadly weapons were all liberated in a very short time. They broke free from their shackles and were ready to go, as if they were about to kick off a thrilling battle.

Hundreds of macro cannons, torpedoes, and light spears poured down like a storm, with destructive power, and suddenly hit the meteor bug. In the fierce confrontation of this interstellar war, these deadly weapons were as dense as raindrops, instantly illuminating the dark universe. At such a close distance, this ugly and disgusting biological warship had almost no room to dodge and could only helplessly endure the overwhelming attack!

Its rough shell began to emit terrifying distortions under the scorching of laser weapons, as if silently telling of pain. Every attack caused its structure to suffer heavy damage, making its already fragile defense system precarious. And the attacks of macro cannons, torpedoes, and light spears, like the scythe of the god of death, ruthlessly harvested its life.

In this cruel battle, the biological warship of the meteorite worm seemed to have become a helpless fallen leaf, ruthlessly torn by the storm. Its maneuverability seemed insignificant in the face of this intensive attack, and it was impossible to make effective evasive actions. Faced with such a fierce offensive, this ugly biological warship had almost lost the will to resist and could only let fate take its course.

The roots of the technology of the Tyranids are fundamentally different from those of the Empire. Although the Empire's technology tree is based on the cruel technology of flesh and blood, it can still be clearly seen at a more macro level that the source of the Empire's technology is in the same vein as the technology of the Golden Age of Humanity. This means that although the Empire's technology is stained with blood to some extent, its core ideas and basic structure still follow the wisdom and spirit of the technology of the Golden Age of Humanity. The technology of the Tyranids is completely different. Their technological development path is completely different from that of humans, showing the unique survival philosophy and technological concepts of the Zerg.

The technology of the Tyranids is a unique and shocking flesh-and-blood technology. These ugly bugs, deep in their genes, all reveal traces of human wisdom. Every gene sequence seems to be a carefully designed artificial transformation, full of marks of human intervention!

In this Zerg world, every bug is a product of technology. Their body structure, physiological functions, and even behavioral patterns are cleverly embedded in an incredible fusion of machinery and biology. These bugs, from the moment they are born, are endowed with power and characteristics that transcend nature.

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The technology of the Tyranids is not just a simple biological transformation, but also a profound understanding and reconstruction of the essence of life. Every adjustment they make at the genetic level means a challenge and breakthrough to the laws of nature. This technology not only makes people marvel at its superb craftsmanship, but also makes people feel a chill at this behavior that completely changes the form of life.

The technology of the Tyranids is a unique existence that combines flesh and blood with wisdom. Their genes all reveal traces of transformation, demonstrating an aesthetic of coexistence of power and terror.

After an in-depth analysis of the Empire's main viewpoints, we can infer that the Tyranids are not the product of natural evolution in this vast universe. This view is based on an in-depth analysis of the Empire's historical documents and biology. They believe that the origin of the Tyranids is full of mystery and unknown. From their unique biological structure and reproduction methods, the Tyranids seem to be very different from other known life forms in the universe, which further strengthens the possibility that they are not born naturally. Therefore, we have reason to believe that the appearance of the Tyranids in this universe is more like an unexpected encounter than a natural evolution.

The name of the Tyranids is full of mystery and unknown. They originated from a distant area outside the Milky Way, which is still a mystery to us. If nothing unexpected happens, these distorted and terrifying bugs are most likely flesh and blood weapons created by a highly developed race. These bugs not only have amazing reproductive ability, but also have powerful attack power. Their appearance undoubtedly brings unprecedented threats to the entire galaxy.

The origin of the Tyranids may be one of them. These bugs seem to be born for war. They have no emotions or consciousness. They just follow their instincts and launch crazy attacks on the enemy. It is hard to imagine that such creatures are the crystallization of the wisdom of a certain race, but the facts are often unexpected.