Necrons Pick on the Weak Too, Huh?

Regardless of whether Weyland was willing or not, Alvin had no choice but to hand him a vial of "Infinite Potion," leaving him no room to refuse.

Then, he gripped Weyland's hand tightly, and under the latter's complex gaze, earnestly instructed her, "I'm entrusting these sisters to you. Don't let me down. If you succeed, whatever you want... I'll grant it to you!"

He went to great lengths to appease Weyland.

Weyland's lips turned pale, and he trembled, but in the end, he couldn't resist the "temptation" and nodded with great difficulty. "Okay, I... I promise to complete the mission!"

He was really going all out.

Think of him, Weyland, who started from scratch and built a colossal empire. With exceptional talent, he dominated the political arena; what kind of situation hadn't he seen?

Aren't they just two "human-shaped nuclear bombs"?

Get rid of him!

After finalizing the details, Alvin took Weyland to the spaceship docked at the space station, where they found the two "little devils" lost in thought.

"Let me introduce you. The older one is 'Gabriel,' Delta- level Psyker, and she's the older sister. The younger one is 'Michael,' and she's the younger sister." Alvin had already shared his knowledge about Psychic Power with Weyland.

The sisters seemed a little nervous upon seeing the strangers, but fortunately, Alvin was with them, so it only caused the space station to shake for a few seconds.

"This... this is Psychic Power?!"

Weyland's face paled even more. He swallowed hard, feeling a suffocating sensation as he faced the two children, as if his throat was being choked and he couldn't breathe.

"Yes, it's Psychic Power, and also... a curse."

Alvin lowered his eyelids slightly, and said meaningfully, "It is both the future direction of human evolution and... the curse and misfortune that humanity bears!"

He did not deny the excellence of Psychic Power, but... the fault did not lie with Psychic Power, nor with the Warp.

To be more precise, the nature of Warp is neither good nor bad.

The initial Warp was merely a higher-dimensional plane that served as a mirror image of the Materium, carrying the thoughts and emotions of all living beings.

However, after experiencing unimaginably fierce battles, as the thoughts and emotions of intelligent life became increasingly intense and negative, the Warp, as the carrier of these emotions, was naturally affected and transformed into its current form.

It was the emotions of intelligent life that gave rise to the evil gods of the Warp, not the birth of evil gods themselves, that led to this outcome!

In other words, Khorne symbolizes war, bloodshed, and slaughter, but on another level, he is also a symbol of courage and glory!

Tzeentch symbolizes intrigue and fate, but he is also a god of wisdom and hope;

When Slaanesh is mentioned, one thinks of Debauchery and Pleasure, but he also symbolizes love.

Nurgle spreads viruses and plagues, but at the same time... He is also the god of life!

If there were a power that could reverse the emotions of all beings in the Warhammer Universe, then perhaps it could change the nature of the Four Gods to some extent.

Of course, this is nothing but wishful thinking.

Weyland looked puzzled. If it represented the direction and future of human evolution, why was it called... a curse?

Alvin was too lazy to explain, so he calmed down the two little devils, which resolved the matter.

Before leaving, he asked about something else, "How's the recruitment process going with the world I asked you to choose?"

It was clearly unrealistic to rely solely on the Biohazard world to provide a large number of recruits, so when he returned last time to summon people, he also instructed Weyland to select as many strong soldiers as possible.

"The selection is almost complete, Mr. Alvin." Weyland became much more serious when he mentioned this. "All selected recruits will be sent to special planets for training, assisted by engineers' biotechnology."

"Very good. Also... don't forget about the Forge World." Alvin nodded and said.

This solved the initial problem, resolved the manpower shortage for the "Heavenly Punishers" and the "Honor Guard," and reduced the failure rate of the surgery from what it had initially been.

Overall, we have now entered a virtuous cycle, and the next step is to solve the problem of stellar energy.

Before he arrived, he had already used the positions of the stars marked on the star map in the Milky Way by the giant corporation of Yuya and the engineer clan to select several young stars.

The Star Harvester was taken away by the Honor Guard stationed nearby to harvest the energy of those stars. After that, he will go to the Transformers world again!

"They're in your hands now, Weyland."

Alvin patted him on the shoulder, full of anticipation.

I hope to see the two sisters transformed next time I come!

"The Navigator is back!"

The familiar dizziness enveloped him, but after it subsided slightly, Alvin opened his eyes, looked at the unchanged ruins plaza, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Finally resolved. The Imperium would be doing me a disservice if they didn't award me a 'Star of Terra'!"

He deserves the most credit for this!

Having resolved the danger posed by "Alpha," it's worth at least one "Star of Terra"!

Thinking of this, Alvin's tense mood eased considerably, and he retraced his steps along the narrow path he had come from.

Next, as long as we don't disturb the Necrons necropolis, we can quietly leave with the Inquisitor.

Just then, Alvin emerged from the tunnel and saw the Inquisitor still locked in a tense standoff, along with the two groups of Chaos.

Clearly, neither group could find the entrance to Alpha's distorted matter Psychic Power, and they could only helplessly wait outside.

Very good!

Alvin, hidden in the shadows, revealed a hint of joy in his eyes. The Necron Dynasty hadn't awakened, which made things much easier!

However, the very next second that this thought flashed through their minds, heavy footsteps suddenly echoed from all directions within the silent ancient city of the Necron!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

It's getting closer and closer; the ground seems to be shaking!

At this moment, both groups, including Alvin, instinctively turned their gazes toward the dust-filled area.

Amidst billowing dust, rows of metal skeletons marched forward with unstoppable, perfectly synchronized steps!

The piercing sound of their metallic bodies rubbing together was like the howl of a ghostly banshee, sending chills down everyone's spine!

That's Necron Warrior!

Besides the thousands of Necron Warriors, there were also countless Canoptek Scarabs, like a vast, eerie green ocean, slowly but irresistibly spreading toward their location!

"Holy crap..."

Alvin stared wide-eyed at the sight.

Why did he have to wake up right after he saw off those two "ancestors"? What... you, the mighty overlord of the galaxy, the Necron, are you just a coward who bullies the weak?