They had every right to look down on those old-timers from 30K.
Of course.
Not every old-timer was beneath their notice.
Some of the capable old-timers had caught their attention and earned their recognition.
"Rons! Szarekh! Frises!"
"Lead some men into the battlefield and clean up the mess. They're too slow!"
"Yes!"
Gamma World had given them ample time, but their speed and efficiency were far too slow. So Gamma World decided to act personally.
After all, the battlefield was under their control.
Gamma World was like a virus in the material universe.
It had already infected portions of the material universe.
And those regions were still being affected by Gamma World.
The previous tremors in the Warp had been related to Gamma World.
More precisely, Gamma World had done something else that had enraged the Four Gods beyond measure.
If it had merely been part of the Great Game, even losing some things would not have angered all four gods so greatly at once.
The reason was that Gamma World's device had begun to touch upon the essence of the Warp.
Gamma World appeared to be attempting to use a colossal supercomputer to search the Warp as though it were a file.
That meant that once they completed construction, Gamma World could use the supercomputer to accomplish something terrifying to the Four Gods: search for anything they wanted within the Warp and download it from them, forcibly stripping it away.
They did not know how far this stripping could go, but it would undoubtedly have a severe impact on the game to come.
The Blackstone Fortress they had obtained earlier was precisely such a thing—a simple downloading tool.
But Gamma World had forcibly enhanced it countless times over, pushing its output to the maximum and expanding its functions countless