Chapter 991: Resurrection of the Undead

499.M42.

The 499th year of the 42nd millennium.

In a galaxy in the Centaurus spiral arm of the Milky Way, on a planet made of pure metal, the Lord of Talon and the gods of Talon temporarily live here.

Qin Mo sat on a living metal device whose function was unknown, gnawing on the portable dry food of the star zone while staring at the data board in his hand that played the TV channels of the star zone.

Mimicry sat beside Qin Mo to accompany him, while the other star gods were busy with their own things.

The Burner vented destruction and hatred for traitors in this world of the dead tomb, Saranoga and the Void Dragon collected the lost technological creations, and the Recorder was compiling a history book for the demise of this weak dead dynasty.

"Why are you always paying attention to the things in the star zone recently?" Mimicry and Qin Mo looked at the data board together, "Do you miss home?"

"Of course, after all, I haven't been back to the star zone for fifty years." Qin Mo looked at it intently, nodded, and responded to Mimicry's question.

Fifty years.

Fifty years have passed since the victory of the Golden Crusade. The celebration of victory did not last long, because Guilliman, Lion and Sanguinius had to immediately engage in another huge threat facing the Empire - the Necrons that suddenly began to awaken on a large scale.

The Talon Sector was also involved in this war and could not stay out of it as another human force.

Because forty-seven years ago, an expansion of the Ghoul Star Region was interrupted by the accelerated awakening of the Necrons.

The colony was attacked and the colony ship was destroyed. The entire colony instantly became a war zone, and the expansion process was interrupted.

Qin Mo launched a revenge operation against these Necrons. When the star sector was preparing for the upcoming huge war, he led the Star Gods to snatch the fragments of the Star Gods and annihilated the Necrons that had slaughtered his people one by one.

A new war is about to come. No matter what attitude Szalak, the Silent King of the Necrons, holds towards humans, it cannot prevent the outbreak of this war.

The Necrons didn't even put all their energy into the war with humans. They paid more attention to the front line where Storm King Imotek and Silent King Szalak were confronting each other.

"I will make you as complete as possible, so that if humans go to war with the Necrons, they will have a greater chance of winning." Qin Mo said to the mimic.

He did just that.

Revenge on the many Necrons dynasties was not the focus of this Star God operation, but obtaining the fragments of the Star God was.

However, during the rest time after the battle, Qin Mo didn't want to talk about business. He still wanted to review his habits as a human being and take a look at the recent situation in the star zone.

What was playing on the data board was the recruitment advertisement of the star zone.

The recruitment advertisement was shot for the star zone army department for free by the media with absolute advantage in the star zone, that is, News 44.

"Humanistic thinking."

"From the beginning of the establishment of Talon to the current purpose of action, the Lord of Talon and his humanistic thinking have led us to prosper, grow and become rich and strong."

As the narration of the advertisement appeared, the statue on the world's largest square in the capital of the Talon star zone was presented.

The Lord of Tyrone stood on a stone holding a chainsaw sword, pointing forward.

Surrounding the Lord of Tyrone were his guards, ordinary soldiers, naval sailors, workers, scientists, cultural scholars...

"Countless tests have proved the advantages and tenacity of our way of life and ideological themes. We have assumed the main responsibilities in the galaxy, and we have assumed the responsibility of protecting our species for the Empire."

The advertisement flashed the images of countless enemies that the star region had faced, Chaos Space Marines, Necrons, and aliens that could not seek common ground while reserving differences...

"After the end of the great golden expedition, we are facing new threats."

The picture of the awakening Necrons appeared.

Then the picture turned and turned into the Tyrone Army, which was neatly arranged and about to board the transport ship.

"Join the Tyrone Army and defend our humanistic ideas and lifestyles together with our proud invincible fleet, as well as the survival of our primate species in the galaxy."

"And our warriors are ready to face challenges and defend everything."

The camera gave the soldiers in the army queue.

"Stand by!"

"Stand by!"

"..."

The handsome men and beautiful women wearing power armor without helmets were focused on by the camera, their expressions and tones were equally firm.

Finally, a childish "Stand by" was transmitted into the camera.

The camera turned to the back and nothing was captured until the camera moved down to capture a little boy wearing a paper power armor and holding a toy gun.

The soldiers nearby looked at the boy sideways and laughed.

"You are not yet nineteen, kid."

A middle-aged female officer with short white hair picked up the boy and looked at the camera.

Qin Mo recognized this person. She was the woman whose parents were model fertility soldiers, whose brothers and sisters and parents almost all died in the war to make up a standard infantry squad. Qin Mo had seen her before.

She was not dead, but missing. She was promoted after being found, and now she has become one of the field marshals of the army.

"But we will all grow old." The female marshal hugged the boy and told the camera. "When we are too old to move, and our way of life and everything we built under the leadership of Lord Tyrone are challenged again, our The next generation must be as ready as we are, and children like him who need our protection are the future for all of us.”

The scene changes.

Infantry squads of Tyrone Army soldiers arrived on the surface one by one during the teleportation, and threw themselves into the battlefield where artillery fire roared. Together with the iron men, they fought against the stumbling steel skeletons.

"Respond to the call of Lord Tyrone and join the Tyrone Army immediately."

"Defend our humanistic ideals, defend our homeland, and defend our descendants! For the Lord of Tyrone! For humanity! For humanity!"

After watching the advertisement, Qin Mo stuffed the last mouthful of food into his mouth and pressed the screen pause button on the data pad.

The dataslate began to absorb some of the warmth emanating from the flesh, charging rapidly.

"The advantage of human beings is that they can give birth." The Void Dragon, who returned from elsewhere on the planet, came to Qin Mo, "Compared with the exquisite dolls called Ada created by psychic reptiles, they are simply crude wild animals, but they can give birth, and the golden No matter how many humans died in the expedition, billions of cannon fodder can still be produced at every turn.”

After hearing what the void dragon said, Qin Mo raised his head and looked at the star god.

The next second, the Void Dragon flew out and collapsed a living metal structure as huge as Mount Everest.

"Your integrity has exceeded 50%, but you are still as dumb as when you first came out of Mars." Saranoga floated over and looked at the Void Dragon helplessly, "You are not the first It was repaired by him this time, please remember, Magradros."