[ Mission: Clear Plague Zombies in A142 Area
A group of Nurgle-infected walking corpses are wandering this area. Clear them out.
Type: Strike
Reward: 15,000 Contribution Points
]
[ Mission: Destroy Virus Canisters in B-124 Storage Area
Cultists have stored Nurgle virus canisters here, intending to transform space station organisms into zombies. Stop them.
Type: Destruction
Reward: 50,000 Contribution Points
]
[ Mission: Restart H-533 A Energy Hub
This energy hub is responsible for power supply to multiple areas and has been paralyzed due to traitor sabotage. Please restart this hub under the guidance of Father Tina.
Type: Repair
Reward: 100,000 Contribution Points
]
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After three rounds of game quota distribution,
As of now, one hundred and twenty Players have entered the game.
They form different squads, complete missions, and earn Contribution Points.
With the enhancement of skills like firearms shooting and close-quarters combat, coupled with the prosthetic limb enhancements provided by Father Tina,
The combat effectiveness of the Players is higher than that of the unorganized and undisciplined Cultists and Plague Zombies.
The Players, burdened by loans, were highly enthusiastic and worked tirelessly.
They launched successive attacks, reclaiming many areas.
Father Tina even felt that these God Chosen were too diligent.
Even the hardworking Servitors seemed somewhat inferior compared to them.
Of course, not all Players went on missions.
Some Players with special skills were assigned different tasks by Alex.
For example, Old Bird and his colleagues, along with Zack and other Players skilled in repair, were guided by Father Tina to repair various automatic turrets, data control centers, electronic control matrices, and so on.
Blood Pigeon, Milky Dragon, and other Players continued to practice controlling Valkyrie and various vehicles.
So that they could travel to the surface of Planet Atoma when the time came.
B-10 H Cargo Transfer Area.
Inside the spacious loading and unloading hall, hundreds of Plague Zombies lay scattered.
Tenjiro waved his hand, and an Ethereal Shard flew out.
It instantly pierced the head of a struggling Plague Zombie in the distance.
"Psyker are just so cool!" Twisted person, who had Mantis Blades implanted, said enviously.
Tenjiro smiled and said, "Your Mantis Blades aren't bad either. In close combat, cutting zombies is like slicing melons and dicing vegetables."
Warmaster held his gun, looking around for any stragglers.
"I have to say, after implanting prosthetic limbs, our combat power has significantly increased. If it were those ordinary Mutants on the battleship before, I think I could have cut through them on my own."
Warmaster did not have prosthetic limbs implanted, but instead underwent physical enhancement.
His speed, strength, and stamina were comprehensively improved.
Wan Lao shook his head, not agreeing with Warmaster's words.
"At that time, it was because of Guide's amplification skill that we felt the combat was easy."
"Otherwise, that Chaos Beast alone could have killed us dozens of times."
Sea Turtle interrupted the team's small talk, "Don't talk about that far-off stuff. The cleanup mission for B-10 H is complete. Take a few photos and upload them to Father Tina for her confirmation, then we'll go to the next area to perform a mission."
Not long after the photos were uploaded, the data pad received a reply.
[ Mission confirmed, Contribution Points have been issued to the team account ]
"Let's go, continue." Warmaster said.
The squad continued to advance along the passages connecting different areas.
Upon reaching an intersection, Sea Turtle suddenly stopped.
"No, someone is coming towards us from this direction."
"Are you sure?"
Although the question was asked, Warmaster and the others immediately became alert.
Because Sea Turtle had perception-type prosthetic limbs implanted and was excellent at gathering intelligence.
"Confirmed." Sea Turtle nodded.
"Which way?" Warmaster looked at the branching path in front of him and asked cautiously.
"The path on the left, there should be about a dozen people."
Sea Turtle concentrated, trying to analyze the information he was receiving.
Warmaster changed the battery of his laser gun and gave his teammates a look.
"Conceal yourselves, prepare for battle."
Soon, a dozen Cultists carrying weapons emerged from the left passage.
Two of the Cultists were even carrying a heavy metal storage canister.
"Hurry up, deliver this thing."
"Pay attention to the surroundings. Recently, the loyalists on the Y-107 H loading and unloading area have been attacking more and more fiercely. They might sneak in here."
"Once we kill that group of False Emperor's pawns in the B-14 Y Storage Area, we'll turn around and deal with Y-107 H. Not a single one of them will escape."
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When the Cultists walked into the encirclement,
Warmaster leaned out, pulled the trigger of his laser gun, and shouted,
"Move it!"
Twisted person, Sea Turtle, and Wan Lao also leaned out from their hiding places, aiming their guns and firing.
Tenjiro absorbed the energy from the Warp, condensing it into ice-crystal-like Ethereal Shards, and threw them out.
Within a mere dozen seconds, before the Cultists could even react, they were either dead or wounded.
Cough, cough!!
One of the Cultists' lungs was pierced.
But the opponent was not dead, just coughing up blood incessantly.
Twisted person, who was clearing the battlefield, extended his Mantis Blades.
He stabbed the Cultist in the shoulder, causing the opponent to let out a painful groan.
"What are you transporting?" Twisted person asked.
"You will be cursed by the gods, pawns of the False Emperor." The Cultist looked at Twisted person with hatred and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Don't waste your breath! Do you still expect to get information from these lunatics? Anyone with a normal brain wouldn't join Chaos!"
Warmaster walked over and shot the Cultist dead.
"What is this?" Sea Turtle squatted down in front of the storage canister dropped by the Cultist and examined it.
Wan Lao kicked the metal storage canister, "According to Nurgle's usual practice, this thing is most likely a virus."
"No 'most likely', it definitely is." Tenjiro said with certainty.
Twisted person kicked the head of the dead Cultist, "I just heard them say that it seems there are still loyalists in B-14Y Area."
"Let's go take a look." Warmaster looked at his teammates, asking for their opinions.
"I agree."
"Me too."
"Since everyone agrees, let's go to B-14Y first."
B-13Y Area.
Tenjiro and the others lay prone on a pipe, not daring to breathe loudly.
Below the pipe were densely packed Plague Zombies.
When they arrived, they found that B-13Y Area and B-15Y Area, which were close to B-14Y District, were both filled with Plague Zombies.
One must know that a storage area in the space station occupies about fifteen acres, larger than an international football field.
To fill a storage area, tens of thousands of Plague Zombies would be needed.
Plus those in the passages.
At least a hundred thousand Plague Zombies were besieging B-14Y District.
With such a large formation, the five of them dared not act rashly.
They could only use the pipes to climb to B-13Y Area to see what the situation was like in B-14Y District.
The passage from B-13Y Area to B-14Y District was crammed with Plague Zombies.
Gunfire was constant at the passage entrance, and occasionally there were explosions.
"It looks like there really are loyalists, but we don't know how many."
Warmaster frowned, looking at the densely packed Plague Zombies.
"What should we do?" Twisted person asked, "Go on a killing spree?"
"With so many Plague Zombies, you'd be chopping until your hands cramp and still not finish." Sea Turtle gave Twisted person a disgusted look.
"Something's not right. With so many Plague Zombies gathered here, someone must be driving them." Tenjiro said.
"Look there." Sea Turtle pointed to a location.
The others looked in the direction Sea Turtle pointed.
They discovered a fat man covered in pus-filled sores and rotting wounds.
He was surrounded by a group of Cultists.
"I can feel an evil power on him. He should be a Nurgle Blessed." Tenjiro said, "He's the one controlling the Plague Zombies."
"Should we act and snipe him?" Warmaster looked at Tenjiro, making a throat-slitting gesture.
Tenjiro shook his head, "Nurgle's health bars are always very thick. At this distance, we might not be able to kill him, and instead, we'd expose our position and get ourselves surrounded."
"Let's contact Guide. We should seek support when we need it."
Sea Turtle nodded. He took out his data pad.
He composed the message, selected the recipient, and then clicked send.
At this time, Alex had just finished clearing the Cultists and Plague Zombies from the water resource Purification plant with a squad of Players.
Hearing the message received notification, he took out his data pad to check.
"Guide, we have discovered besieged Imperial forces and civilians in the B-14Y Storage Area, being attacked by Cultists and Plague Zombies. The enemy numbers are vast, and there is suspected to be a Nurgle Blessed. Requesting support, requesting support."
Alex immediately contacted Tina.
He had her immediately issue a timed mission to all Players.
Soon, Players with data pads received the mission notification.
[ Timed: Rescue Mission
Content: Cultists have besieged a group of loyal Imperial citizens in Storage Area B-14Y!!
Reward: Participating in the rescue operation will grant 5,000 Contribution Points. For every Imperial citizen rescued, participating Players can receive 20 ~ 100 Contribution Points based on their contribution.
]