"I knew Orks were crazy."
"But I never thought they could be this crazy!"
Da Hai looked at the Ork Warband moving in the void.
Contrary to his usual serious demeanor, he couldn't help but complain.
If anyone who knew Da Hai in Reality were present, they would surely widen their eyes in surprise, looking at this stoic man who had changed his personality.
Da Hai's growth path was that of a standard elite.
Both of his parents were soldiers, so their home life was militarized.
He grew up in a government-affiliated community next to the military district, then studied, and entered the military and political academy, a model good child.
After graduating, he joined the military and became a grassroots officer.
He earned some merits, got promoted, and became a captain.
If nothing unexpected happened, his military and political career would stop at lieutenant colonel or colonel.
If war broke out and he was lucky enough to survive, he would have a chance to climb to the general rank.
From childhood, Da Hai's parents demanded high standards from him, not allowing him to 'neglect his proper duties'.
After entering the military and political academy, even games, miscellaneous books, and similar activities were forbidden.
His world consisted only of study and training, and he was once regarded by other friends as an emotionless wooden man.
If not for Warhammer OL gaining attention and him being selected for the reconnaissance plan,
his life would truly have been predictable.
Since the last Wandering Port incident,
Da Hai had been collecting data and checking information on various races.
He thought Orks driving spaceships with refined coal was already ridiculous enough.
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Who would have thought that what was happening now was even more ridiculous?
Giant warships made of huge meteorites were being dragged out of the Warp by Ork barges.
Each giant rock warship was enormous,
essentially a hollowed-out meteorite,
equipped with Ork macro cannons, plasma engines, targeting systems,
and all sorts of good things Orks could find or develop.
Some giant rock warships were even filled with explosives inside,
controlled by self-destructing boyz.
Once they found an opportunity, they would excitedly shout,
then drive their self-destructing warships towards the humans,
and with a bang, they would all perish together.
The Ork fleet was massive and cumbersome, far outnumbering the humans, and no less formidable than the Tyranids / Tyranid fleet repelled earlier.
If it weren't for beheading the Hive Fleet's motherships and quickly resolving the battle with the Tyranids / Tyranid,
Flyleaf System would likely have fallen into a chaotic three-race melee of exaggerated scale.
"You'll get used to it," T督, who was standing nearby, laughed. "Orks are the most fun-loving beings in this galaxy. They don't care what this universe becomes!"
"Later, let's find an opportunity to board them," another Player suggested.
"Isn't that too dangerous? The void battlefield is so chaotic right now, if we jump over, we might get blown up by friendly fire, along with the Ork patched warships."
"But we still need to have fun. Staying here and waiting for the Orks to board us is truly boring."
"I support boarding. As the old saying goes, the best offense is defense."
"I think that makes sense. As long as we lock onto coordinates, we can teleport back if things go wrong. If not, we can still use 'Recall' and return directly to the Imperial Glory."
"..."
Listening to the discussions of his companions nearby, Da Hai narrowed his eyes.
Are the happiest beings in this galaxy really those green-skins?
Why do I feel like you guys are the most excited, the happiest, the most WAAAGH?
...
Hundreds of patched Ork cruisers, relying on their small size and speed, charged at the forefront,
first unleashing several barrages of junk torpedoes and shells.
After blocking the enemy's attacks with void shields, the Imperial fleet launched a counterattack.
Having just gone through a battle, yet without resupply or rest,
many ships were still damaged, and ammunition supplies were somewhat insufficient,
leading to affected movement speed and firepower,
making it impossible to quickly defeat the enemy, thus falling into a stalemate.
"Lock onto enemy vessel marked YX142, fire."
Xia's voice was calm.
A few seconds later, the entire Imperial Glory, including its lowest deck, vibrated.
Macro cannons, meltabeams, and plasma bombard cannons illuminated its outline, unleashing the ship's murderous fury.
Accompanied by a bright flash, an Ork battleship was destroyed,
the light from its power core explosion like a newborn star, illuminating the entire void.
The massive hull disintegrated in the explosion, and flaming debris shot out, tracing bright paths through the void.
"Kills +1."
A nearby servitor twitched as it reported.
Xia shifted his killing target to other warships, searching for the next enemy to hunt.
The void battle was extremely intense,
with warships and void fighters exploding every moment,
and large numbers of Ork and human corpses drifting in the void as ships disintegrated.
Casualty numbers on both sides were constantly rising.
On the leading giant Ork warship,
Lion's Tooth pushed aside the Ork boyz along the way, walked to the control console, and looked at the void battle through the viewport.
"WAAAGH!"
He roared, extending his thick hand,
pointing at the tactical projection floating in front of him, pushing away other icons, and selecting the largest target—Flyleaf Star,
with his operation, Flyleaf Star was highlighted by bright lines.
"Boyz, we're going to find more fights," Lion's Tooth roared.
"WAAAGH."
"Boss is taking us to fight again, to blow up those damn humies."
Gegelock, a Grot, jumped up and down, cheering loudly.
Lion's Tooth glanced at Gegelock,
then picked him up and threw him out.
Bang!
With a loud thud,
the Grot hit the wall, making a huge sound.
Then, Lion's Tooth roared again,
"WAAAGH!!"
The other Ork boyz also cheered loudly.
In the pile of Orks, an Ork boy looked down at the dizzy Gegelock and grinned mischievously.
He bent down and grabbed Gegelock's short legs, preparing to give him another stretch.
Gegelock screamed, looking in terror at the Ork boy who had grabbed his foot and lifted him up.
The Ork boy grinned, about to make a move,
the next second, he felt a terrifying killing intent lock onto him, making him tremble uncontrollably.
He turned his head and saw the massive Lion's Tooth, fitted with many metal limbs, standing behind him at some unknown point.
"Boss…" the Ork boy greeted.
"What are you going to do to my personal Grot?"
Lion's Tooth bent down and grabbed the Ork boy's foot, lifting him up.
Gegelock was thus freed.
"Boss, I don't want to do anything!!" the Ork boy yelled.
Freed, Gegelock's eyes darted around, then he shouted,
"Boss, he said you don't deserve to have a personal Grot boy, and he was going to kill me."
Ork boy: "..."
"I didn't…"
Lion's Tooth didn't listen to the explanation, and violently flung the Ork boy away,
who crashed into a distant wall with a bang, instantly shattering into pieces.
The shattered corpse slowly slid to the ground, leaving a shocking bloodstain.
"My personal Grot, Gegelock, is not someone anyone can bully."
Having said that, Lion's Tooth picked up Gegelock again and threw him out too.
The Grot arced through the air, finally crashing into a pile of cannon shells.
This scene made several Mekboyz' eyes widen.
Fortunately, Gork and Mork protected them, and the shells did not explode,
otherwise the battle would have ended before it even began.
"WAAAGH."
Gegelock, who had gotten up, cheered.
This time, no Ork dared to bother the Grot; they didn't want to provoke the Boss.
Having resolved this small interlude, Lion's Tooth shifted his gaze back to the battlefield.
"No need to waste time with humies in the void, we need to land on their home base quickly."
"Gather everyone together, then charge."
"No matter the cost, we must land on the ground and seize the humies' belongings."
...
Under Lion's Tooth's command, the Ork offensive became even more ferocious.
Ork warships had low accuracy, but they made up for it with many guns, plus the power of 'I Finks It Works',
many Imperial warships suffered heavy damage, their hulls engulfed in raging flames, losing combat effectiveness.
Under the fierce assault of the green-skin Orks,
many patched warships bypassed the increasingly weak Imperial fleet defense line, entered Flyleaf Star's orbit, and then directly crashed into the ground.
Green-skins never cherished warships; they were merely tools for WAAAGH.
As long as they took the humies' planet, they would have more scrap to build warships and weaponry, allowing them to WAAAGH even harder.
So no matter how many sacrifices, they were completely fearless.
Nothing was more important than WAAAGH.
One after another, meteorite warships ignited their tail thrusters and crashed towards the ground with immense momentum,
the intense friction with the atmosphere causing the bow to ignite,
and upon impact, they produced earth-shattering explosions that made the ground tremble,
with dust and smoke rising tens of thousands of meters into the sky, obscuring the sunlight.
"They're truly insane!"
"As expected of the green-skins! Are they even more exaggerated than us Players?"
"I often question my identity as a Fourth Great Scourge because I can't match the green-skins' wild imagination!"
Warmaster and other Players responsible for organizing the Imperial defense,
were also shocked to see meteorite warships crashing to the ground one after another.
But they quickly recovered and began to counterattack.
"Immediately release our treasures; it's time to test the results."
Warmaster gave the order,
Tenjiro, Twisted person, and other Players took out controllers and released the captured Tyranids / Tyranid.
Other units also released the biological slaves they had recently acquired.
Dense swarms of Tyranids / Tyranid gathered together, including even Node Creatures,
many Tyranids / Tyranid not implanted with controllers were forced to become human cannon fodder due to the controlled Node Creatures.
Human will replaced the Hive Mind, making these Tyranids / Tyranid once again fearless of death.
As the command to engage was given, they fanatically rushed towards the green-skin Orks, engaging in a fierce battle.
The battle quickly became white-hot.
Warmaster had his Thunder Beast mount brought over.
He then activated his thrusters and flew above the Tyranids / Tyranid, preparing for battle.
The massive Tyranids / Tyranid let out a roar that made people's eardrums ache.
"So inexplicably cool."
Modison, who was watching from a distance, said with a hint of envy.
Such a huge Tyranids / Tyranid, how conspicuous! All eyes were on that God Chosen.
Whether the battle results were good or bad, it was hard to say.
At least, in terms of coolness and turning heads, he had it covered!
"Brothers, let's go to war!"
The Warmaster raised his arms and shouted, then controlled the Tyranids / Tyranid to charge.
"Kill! Kill!"
Tenjiro also jumped onto a Tyranids / Tyranid Harpy, standing steadily on it.
Harpies are biological units of the Tyranids / Tyranid race, possessing broad, armored heads and hollow bones.
Their flight agility even surpasses that of ordinary fighter jets.
Their abdomens are covered with numerous swollen sacs filled with spore mines, which they can scatter like falling petals.
They can also emit screams loud enough to rupture eardrums or even cause immediate death.
After the Hive Fleet's flagship was decapitated, the Tyranid fled in disarray.
This Harpy was captured by Tenjiro in one fell swoop, becoming his mount.
The other Players also mounted their respective rides and launched a counter-charge against the charging Orks.
The charging Ork Boyz became even more excited when they saw the bugs charging at them.
There were even bugs! It looked like this was going to be a real fight.
Gork and Mork's blessings! Let them fight to their heart's content!
But when the Humans charged over on the bugs, they looked confused.
Didn't bugs and Humans often fight each other?
Why were the bugs so obedient now, letting the Humans ride them?
The confusion lasted only a moment, then was replaced by envy.
These Humans were so WAAAGH! that they could make big bugs obey them.
They also wanted big bugs as mounts.
The Players riding Tyranid plunged into the Ork tide.
Before long, both sides were slaughtering each other, with blood flowing like rivers and corpses strewn across the field.
Lion's Tooth roared repeatedly, encouraging the Ork Boyz, while he himself continuously hunted bugs and Humans.
His weapons were a massive power claw and an exaggerated large-caliber bolter.
Several Hormagaunts tried to attack him, but they were blown apart by his sharp claws and big gun.
Boom!
The Tyranids / Tyranid arrived on the battlefield, each step shaking the ground, causing cracks to appear.
Lion's Tooth quickly noticed this behemoth and saw the Warmaster standing on it.
"This Human isn't dead?"
Lion's Tooth looked shocked, but quickly became excited.
If he wasn't dead, then he would just kill him again.
This time, he would never give this Human a chance to counter-kill him again.
Lion's Tooth let out a roar.
The Warmaster looked down and discovered Lion's Tooth; he was also very surprised.
This Ork leader was still alive.
His sword had clearly pierced through him.
Good heavens!
NPCs also have immortality, huh!
Lion's Tooth charged towards the Warmaster.
After being modified by the Big Mek, his body was even larger, like a true Gorkanaut.
Every step he took while running shook the ground, full of momentum.
The Warmaster also made the Tyranids / Tyranid charge towards the Ork leader.
The two behemoths charged across the battlefield and slammed into each other.
Lion's Tooth overestimated himself.
He was sent flying by the Tyranids / Tyranid, crashing heavily onto the battlefield, kicking up dust.
The Warmaster seized the opportunity, activated his flight pack, leaped down, and swung his sword at the opponent.
Lion's Tooth roared as he got up, blocking with his claw.
Clang!
Weapons collided, clanging loudly, shaking the battlefield.
Unlike last time, this time, the Warmaster had the upper hand.
His swordsmanship had improved, and with the giant beast assisting him, Lion's Tooth was no match.
The Tyranids / Tyranid would occasionally lift its foot and stomp heavily towards Lion's Tooth,
or use its sharp frontal mandibles to gore the Ork leader.
Lion's Tooth fought for several rounds but was no match for the combined efforts of the Warmaster and the Tyranids / Tyranid.
He was pierced by the opponent's greatsword and died on the battlefield.
To prevent Lion's Tooth from resurrecting again, the Warmaster even specifically had the Tyranids / Tyranid stomp the opponent's body into smithereens.
Only after confirming that the opponent was dead beyond any doubt did he shift his murderous gaze to the next target.
"My boss, why are you dead again!"
Gegelock ran out from a nearby wreckage, looking at the crushed Lion's Tooth, and scratched his head.
He looked around and only saw one intact hand.
"I reckon you should be able to grow back."
Gegelock picked up the hand and secretly ran off.
He was going to find the Big Mek to revive his boss.
A massive number of Tyranid charged fearlessly, supported and assisted by human artillery fire.
The Orks were no match and were wantonly slaughtered.
With Lion's Tooth dead, their morale collapsed by half.
After being unilaterally slaughtered by the humans for a while, the remaining half of their morale completely collapsed.
The Ork Boyz began to scatter in all directions, unable to WAAAGH! anymore.
In low orbit, Big Mek Forkry was stunned when he saw Lion's Tooth's hand.
How long had this Ork boss been on the ground before being blown up by the opponent?
Seeing how powerful the Humans were, Big Mek Forkry realized that this fight was unwinnable, and he retreated with Lion's Tooth's hand.
The remaining Ork fleet continued to fight the humans.
But as time passed, the human side continuously received reinforcements.
Under the influence of the omnissiah and the God Chosen,
the Mechanicus of the Calixis Sector abandoned their useless procedures and regulations of the past,
readjusted their production strategy, and optimized their processes.
The previously suppressed productivity was rapidly unleashed,
and various war engines were produced like dumplings, clanging and clanking.
The battleships produced at maximum capacity were immediately put into the war.
Coupled with the existing battleships, the number of battleships on both sides reversed.
By the end, even the most WAAAGH! Orks realized that they couldn't win and began to retreat.
"Pursue them, and thoroughly eliminate them."
Alex did not let the Orks go, unlike how he had let the Necrons and Tyranids / Tyranid go, but instead decisively ordered a pursuit.
Orks are different from other races.
As long as Orks settle down, they will create a complete ecosystem and continuously multiply.
They will also use a 'raising gu' method to cultivate powerful Ork leaders.
Killing their leaders is futile; new leaders will soon emerge and continue fighting humanity.
The Orks must be completely eradicated to prevent them from making a comeback after a period of time.
Alex did not want to waste too much time on the Orks.
After expelling these Orks, he would have to prepare to support Baal.
Meanwhile, on the surface battlefield,
the Players of The Academy of Agriculture Battle Group were capturing different types of Orks,
preparing to conduct comprehensive research and study on this race.
"I've been thinking about this for so long, and Mushroom's great endeavor has finally begun."
Mushroom looked at the Gretchin in the cage, a smile appearing on his face.
Hehe!
If the Old Ones could create Orks,
then why couldn't he create vegetable people?
...
In the Warp,
within the Labyrinth of a Thousand Changes, formed from countless arcane crystals,
Kairos observed everything happening in the Calixis Sector through a magic crystal that could view the Reality.
His two bird heads showed expressions of utter despair.
The utterly defeated Necrons fleet,
the Tyranid enslaved by the God Chosen,
and the Ork army that was in full retreat, being pursued by humans.
His grand plan for chaos,
had been thwarted one by one by the Emperor before it even began.
The perfect plan had completely failed.
Not only did it fail to inflict losses on humanity, but it instead greatly strengthened them.
They obtained the wreckage of Necrons battleships, which could be used for reverse engineering technology.
They obtained the biological hive ship, intending to establish a new biological technology system.
Now, they were relentlessly pursuing the Orks, clearly heading towards the Orks' stronghold—the Koronus Expanse.
Even more infuriating was that these God Chosen had some kind of blocking power on them, preventing him from tampering with their technology or planting traps.
"How is it that the more I try to deal with him, the stronger he gets!"
Kairos once again doubted his life.
He turned to the depths of the labyrinth and muttered to himself.
"My Lord, is this also part of your great plan?"
A moment later, Kairos convinced himself.
"This must be part of My Lord's plan; my failure is also part of the plan."
"My Lord must be playing a grand game."
"You don't say, but you must have your own considerations, wanting me to play freely and act as a variable."
"Don't worry, I will continue to deal with that guy."
This failure was due to an imperfect plan, which was revealed to the Emperor by the Aeldari of the Usvej Ark.
"How dare you ruin my good deeds; I must give you fools some trouble."
Kairos briefly turned his gaze to the Usvej Ark.
Before he could devise his next plan to deal with the Emperor,
he had to cause some trouble for these Aeldari, to let them know that provoking him came at a price.
Meanwhile, on Prospero,
Magnus, who had just returned from the depths of the Webway, saw a disheveled Ahriman.
The plan had failed; not only did he fail to capture the Emperor, but he also lost the Infinity Key.
Ahriman, who was once full of vigor and strategy, became taciturn.
Magnus's single eye merely scanned, and he knew the whole story.
Realizing that Ahriman had been defeated by the guy who ruined his good deeds,
Magnus's heart filled with rage.
Upon learning of the existence of the Thousand Sons Ogryn, he roared.
"They even specifically used my legion's gene-seed to create a psychic Ogryn? Is this meant to specifically humiliate me?"
"Just you wait."
Magnus was furious.
He swore to make that Emperor pay the price,
to let the opponent know that the Crimson King was not a low-level demon to be bullied at will.