Warhammer 40 Spring: Loyalty of the Multiverse

Chapter 119 Tiberius's Anguish

All the battle plans and pre-arranged battle schemes were overturned after the Great Sage Euramis suggested that the Ark might contain a backdoor to those two types of civilizations.

Even those brothers who had already been implanted with nanocores were recalled to the laboratory for new data collection and experiments.

This was a real hardship for Tiberius, because the Shark Legion was so poor! They were so poor they didn't even have underwear to wear, and the belt they wore was stolen.

This is clearly bullying!

Fortunately... Tie Hui gave him another mission, and patted his chest to guarantee that when they went to fight that Type II civilization, he would take him with him the moment they reached their home planet.

And once we return to the Empire, we will allocate half of the weapons and ammunition produced in this world to the Shark Legion.

When Tiberius first heard the news, he was dismissive and even wanted to retort. But as he opened his mouth, he caught a glimpse of the Emperor floating in the air with his hands behind his back, silently watching the weapons and ammunition coming off the assembly line.

His half-open mouth slowly closed, swallowing back the words he wanted to say. After a moment's hesitation, the words transformed into something else entirely.
"Then...then this is not enough! The enemies of the Chaos Empire are gathering their forces. These weapons and ammunition are probably not even enough for a single boarding operation!" Tiberos, who had been in the right, suddenly lost half of his momentum and wanted to continue expanding his gains.

Tie Hui's breath hitched; this guy was going a bit too far. He knew that the entire weapons and ammunition production line was now controlled and manufactured by AI.

The sheer volume of explosives produced that day was enough to arm a standard Astartes Chapter. This doesn't even include the subsequent expansion of the production line.

And most importantly... this batch of weapons and ammunition was personally overseen by the Emperor.

Commonly known as... consecration!
In the 2K era, there were stories of weasels consecrating objects in China. Now, in the 40K era, objects that have been looked after by figures like the Yellow Emperor are no longer considered consecrated.
Although the current Emperor is not very powerful, can you still say that he is a sacred object?

Tie Hui, who was almost slurring his words in his excitement, suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. Luckily, he managed to straighten himself out, or he would have been in serious trouble.

Although the current emperor is not very powerful, can you say he is a sacred object?

So giving half of it is already considered that he is taking care of Tiberos. You have to know that Malcardo, Hart Neff, and Barthalor don't get much at all!

"Don't complain about the small amount; this is all I can give you!" Tie Hui waved his hand to stop Tiberos from speaking further, and then gave the final result decisively.

"That's already quite a lot. The quantity of weapons and ammunition produced by AI is enormous. Enough to arm a 10,000-strong battle group!" Tie Hui said, glancing at the newly customized mechanical watch on his wrist. "If you're still not satisfied, you can continue collecting your gray tax and blood tax after we return to the Empire. With me backing you up, what are you afraid of? Especially those nobles in the independent foundry worlds and the Empire's industrial world—they're all rolling in money!"

"Take those industrial worlds closest to us, for example! The noble class in the Drakas Industrial World earns 600 million in ten minutes, and the noble class in the Praderi Industrial Sector earns 3900 million in seven minutes." Tie Hui mentioned some of the more well-known industrial worlds closest to them. Moreover, after Tie Hui and his group developed their strength, the frequent trade and exchanges in these industrial worlds greatly increased their wealth. "Relying on just one regiment excavating relics... how many years would it take to accumulate enough resources? With trade with the Mechanicus and supplies from the Empire... when will the revival of human civilization even happen!"

He patted Tiberius on the shoulder, his eyes shining brightly, and said earnestly, "Brother! You've got a big job to do!"

……

“Sometimes you can’t help but wonder… are the humans in this world missing their cerebellum?” Tiberos sighed, covering his face as he looked at the footage on the monitor.

His mortal adjutant and fellow fighters behind him could only manage a silent smile. The surveillance footage showed a clean and tidy steel corridor, but fierce fighting was raging within it.

The Fiery Armored Army, along with auxiliary troops recruited from Yuanxing and some surrendered Allied troops, unleashed a furious barrage of fire at the enemy from behind the automatically rising bunkers in the corridor.

The enemy they faced was an old acquaintance: the resistance forces on Yuanxing.

Its predecessor was actually most of the main force of the Allied Forces, but now, in order to fight against this alien civilization, it has renamed itself the Resistance Army, which means that it is resisting the alien civilization that oppresses the planet.

Furthermore, their equipment is far more advanced than it was a decade or so ago. In fact, a large portion of their soldiers are equipped with armor similar to the elite viper armor developed by the Golden Viper Group.

However, the elite armor possessed by the resistance was completely different from the Viper armor, even worlds apart. But in the eyes of the Mechanicus, these most basic technological structures and data configurations were exactly the same, only the appearance and some functions were different.

At this moment, Tang Xin, who had become more mature and composed in the resistance, was hiding behind a cover, still holding her signature weapon.

"Luo Zu! Are you done yet? We need to find Parks and get out of here immediately." Sugar Heart stretched out of the cover and fired a few shots at the Imperial auxiliary forces. "Otherwise, once they realize what's happening and send out that so-called Astartes, we'll all be finished."

At this moment, one of Luo Zu's arms had been completely replaced with a mechanical arm resembling a human skeleton. However, this arm also had many functions, and it was made and transplanted for him by the Asars.

“The enemy’s firewall is too tight. I need some time to break through it.” Luo Zu stared intently at the holographic screen. A data cable from the robotic arm was connected to the terminal. He wanted to use the computing power behind him to crack the cage that imprisoned Parks.

"Bluebird, Bluebird! How's the data analysis going?"

"Don't rush, young master! This civilization's system is different from our underlying logic. It will take some time to crack it!" Twenty years had passed, and although some silver strands had appeared in her hair, for some reason she still looked incredibly charming, exuding allure with every smile and gesture.

"Luo Zu! How's the battle going? Do you need our support?" Suddenly, the communication was interrupted by another channel, and the voice belonged to the black man, Mike.

He no longer had the carefree and cheerful personality he used to have; everything that had happened in the past 20 years had completely transformed him.

As the person in charge of the prison break, Mike also felt immense pressure at this moment.

Ten years ago, humanity and Asgard, unable to bear the oppression and exploitation of this civilization called the Empire, secretly shook hands and made peace, setting their sights on a common goal: external threats.

Furthermore, the elusive leaders of the Allied Forces and the Assassins secretly sent messages to each other, urging them to make peace.

They secretly accumulated energy to resist this imperial civilization, so that the people of Yuanxing would no longer have to endure the oppression of the alien civilization.

And eventually, a resistance army was formed, with Asgardian and human consortia secretly contacting each other to provide technology and funding. The former Allied Army provided combat personnel and soldiers, and the two sides thus formed this famous resistance army!

Their Colonel Shak became the commander of the resistance!
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(End of this chapter)