Back... Where Did Those Necrons Come From?

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[Navigator: Alvin]

[Race: Human]

[Occupation: Rogue Trader]

[Main World: Warhammer M4 1.999]

[Anchor World: Marvel Cinematic Universe - 199999, Xenomorph Universe, Biohazard Universe, Transformers Universe]

[World Authority Level: LV4]

[Time Flow Rate: 1-10]

[Current Status: Searching for accessible Anchor World]

It must be said that since the "AllSpark" was discovered, Alvin no longer needs to search for energy every time.

Although it is only a fragment, the AllSpark can automatically absorb the dark energy that is free in the universe and transform and store it in the "Sky-Shaking Unicron" so that it can be used by him at any time.

But soon, Alvin realized that something seemed amiss.

He couldn't quite put his finger on what was wrong, but the warning from the Psyker sent chills down his spine.

It was as if a terrifying aura was permeating the entire interior of the ship.

Could it be... that something happened?

Alvin's pupils contracted sharply, and he quickly called out to the Machine Spirit of the family flagship.

However, he waited for more than ten seconds, but the Machine Spirit remained silent and showed no intention of responding to him.

This strange phenomenon greatly shocked him.

"Something really happened!" Alvin's expression changed drastically, but he was still puzzled.

Although he was delayed for nearly three and a half months in the Marvel Universe, there is a fifty-fold difference in the flow rate between the two worlds. In other words, only a day and a half has passed in the main universe. What could possibly happen in such a short time?

However, considering that the fleet had already entered Warp before his departure.

In the Warp, nothing is impossible, so he had to be prepared for the worst.

Alvin donned the "Yarngripir," drew the "Atropos's Blade," and activated the "Sky-Shaking Unicron" armor. Fully armed, he cautiously slipped out of the room.

The corridor was extremely dimly lit, as if the entire "Sword of Redemption" had fallen into some unknown state of paralysis.

"Scan for life nearby." Alvin attempted to scan the situation of "Sword of Redemption."

Soon, "Sky-Shaking Unicron" connected to the flagship and was scanning the entire warship's status when a situation suddenly occurred that he had not anticipated!

Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!

Sky-Shaking Unicron's control mode seemed to have been invaded by some kind of "thing".

An extremely piercing electric current, mixed with blasphemous and distorted filthy sounds, surged into his mind along with the stiffening Sky-Shaking Unicron Armor!

Oh no, this is... Warp corruption!

Having realized the reason for the current situation, Alvin did not hesitate to immediately dissolve the fusion.

Then, he tossed the belt, now tainted by the "corruption" of the Warp, directly into his Personal Space to prevent it from being further corrupted.

Losing the protection of the Sky-Shaking Unicron Armor immediately dampened his spirits.

Alvin's eyes darkened as he turned to look at the deathly silent corridor of the warship. He cursed under his breath, "Damn it, what bad luck! Our first voyage and we've already run into something this bad. And in just a day and a half, it's turned into this mess?!"

However, this incident also served as a wake-up call for him.

This is the Great Rift, where the Curse Scar have made the power of the Chaos Gods far more rampant and violent than in other star systems!

As Rogue Trader, he had to be vigilant. Every voyage through the Warp was fraught with great risk, and he could not leave lightly!

Otherwise, it would have ended up like this, with the entire family's warship grounded and trapped in Warp for unknown reasons!

For Alvin right now, the most important thing is to figure out as soon as possible what happened to the "Sword of Redemption" and where the rest of them are. Only by gathering the survivors can he lead his family out of this perilous situation.

Without the protection of the "Sky-Shaking Unicron" armor, Alvin advanced with even greater caution and prudence.

The only good news is that the warship has not yet experienced the spread of "flesh and blood growth" or "plague diseases," which is a stroke of luck amidst misfortune. Otherwise, if the warship were to grow flesh and blood, he would really be vomiting blood.

The family's only remaining cruiser cannot be destroyed in his hands!

The entire warship is currently at a standstill, as if its power supply has been cut off, so Alvin cannot take the elevator directly to the command room on the bridge deck; he can only try to climb up.

Alvin quickly arrived at the bridge, and surprisingly, he encountered no obstacles along the way.

Is this good news? He didn't know, but at least it proved that the warship hadn't encountered Chaos boarding incident; it was only due to the influence of the Warp that it had fallen into a strange state of shutdown.

Thinking of this, Alvin suddenly noticed a figure in the control room on the bridge deck.

Are there still any living people?

This was the only "living person" he had seen on his way from the captain's quarters.

Alvin walked over, and just as he was about to ask a question, his pupils suddenly contracted.

It turned out that it wasn't a "person" at all. To be precise, it had a human-like appearance, but its body was pure metal. Under the dim light of the control room, it gave off an eerie and cold feeling!

But he recognized it at a glance: it was a "Necron"!

In the entire universe, apart from the Necron "Necron" race, no other race uses this strange "Living Metal"!

Seemingly sensing the hostility behind him, the Necron stopped what it was doing and turned around.

Within the two empty metal eye sockets, eerie green flames flickered, sending chills down one's spine.

Without any hesitation or delay, Alvin suddenly exerted his strength, unleashing his telekinetic power like a hammer blow!

Boom!!!

Before the Necron could even speak, it was blasted away by Psychic Impact.

With a deafening roar, its body was embedded in the steel wall, and eerie green flames flickered in its pupils, surging with an emotion called rage.

When exactly did a Necron infiltrate the family's warships?!

Alvin was deeply shaken, and at the same time, furious.

This thing is most likely a "Flayed Ones". The fact that the family flagship has become like this, with not a single living person in sight, is probably related to the Necron in front of us!

He had no time to think; this was once the dominant force in space, and he couldn't afford to give it a chance to breathe!

Thinking of this, Alvin's killing intent surged, and he became even more ruthless, directly unleashing Psykana Flame that ignited the body of the Necron!

Boom!

A raging explosion of flames, the terrifying heat melting even steel!

However, even the intense flames at thousands of degrees Celsius could not melt the metallic body of the Necron. It seemed to open its mouth as if to say something, but Alvin gave it no chance and leaped up!

The Atropos's Blade, like a streak of light, sliced straight through space!

The Necron vanished instantly, disappearing into the Pocket Dimension, its sharp "Atropos's Blade" slicing through the wall in front of it!

Was it dodged?

Just then, the thoughts flowing through Alvin's mind suddenly slowed down considerably.

Immediately afterwards, he was in a certain state where his movements seemed to freeze, and even time seemed to stand still.

Is this... some kind of Stasis Field?

He immediately became alert, staring at the Necron emerging from the Pocket Dimension.

"Calm down, Alvin." Just as Alvin was about to use his trump card, the Necron finally found a chance to speak, "What happened here has nothing to do with me."

Upon hearing this, Alvin was stunned.

This Necron seems rather approachable, doesn't it?

"How can I believe you?" But he remained skeptical of the Necron's words.

"----My name is 'Torzak,' and the Necrons of Alert Star is my kingdom."

In Torzak's empty pupils, eerie, ghostly green flames flickered slowly. His cold voice seemed to carry a hint of helplessness. "Moreover, if I hadn't repaired the Gellar Field generator on this warship in time, it would likely have already been corrupted by the Chaos God."

What's going on?

Alvin felt his brain was overloaded. What was a Necron tomb lord doing out of a comfortable life as a lord, instead of running around on his warship?

Moreover, not only did they go to great lengths to don Human Skin and disguise themselves as "Flayed Ones," but the crucial point is that after the warship encountered Warp Storm, they actually went to repair the Gellar Field. Are Necron really that kind?

Seemingly aware that he appeared suspicious, Torzak added casually, "You should thank the great Lord Torzak; if it weren't for me, your crew would have been corrupted and Corruption by Chaos long ago."

As he spoke, he showed the crew members in the Pocket Dimension, whose time had been frozen by Stasis Field.

Oh no, the sun has risen in the west!

Alvin was dumbfounded. All his guesses had turned out to be wrong; he never expected this Necron to be a "good guy"!