The fleet formed by the Salamanders and the Silver-White Armor Chapter stood at the center of Karamat City.
The troops were rapidly assembling.
The massive Synapse Condenser stood atop the ruins in the eastern district of the main city.
Electronic lights flickered across it, adding a splash of color to the dark Synapse Condenser.
The rebuilt Synapse Condenser was stuffing one Tau Empire citizen after another into computational disks. As computational light lit up across the Synapse Condenser and continuously flowed toward the central computing hub, it signified that these pitiful xenos surviving in this cruel universe had once again made their own contribution to the great cause of Gamma World.
"You broke your promise."
"You will be destroyed!"
"No one said we were going to kill you. Please stop being so paranoid. It's such a wonderful world—even we have to make enormous contributions to get in. Do you know how great a bargain you've gotten? Stop acting spoiled. Get in."
"Bastards, let them go."
"If you have the guts, meet us on the battlefield."
"Are you sure?"
Silver-White Armor approached, and the Fire Warrior's voice weakened.
The disarmed Fire Warriors boarded the stage of computation with the assistance of Silver-White Armor and war machines. They would use their wisdom to selflessly make their own contribution to the survival of other races.
"What a fortunate bunch."
"They still think we're harming them."
"Once they learn the truth of the universe, they won't even be willing to leave if we let them."
"Be careful. Those xenos risked their lives to descend into this world. Who knows where they might be hiding, ready to cause trouble for us? Stay alert. Our defensive capabilities have declined recently, since everyone's been sent out to fight."
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