Make Orks Great Again

Greenskin Orks possessed the most terrifying adaptability and reproductive capacity in the galaxy.

They could adapt to the harshest environments. As long as there was a little starlight and a bit of rock or soil for spores to cling to, they could continuously spread spores and multiply their population.

Of course, that adaptability extended to the psychological level as well.

Kork Da Vinci displayed formidable mental fortitude and promptly cast aside the bitterness and sorrow in his heart.

After realizing that all Greenskin Orks had been afflicted by some existence's vicious curse, preventing their descendants from evolving into Kork Orks, he swiftly accepted the fact.

Self-pity was not Kork Da Vinci's style. He had always been a fierce warrior who dared to battle heaven and earth; even if a C'tan appeared before him, it would still get a hard slap across the face.

If there were no Kork Orks, then these Orks could barely be put to use as well.

The era Da Vinci came from was one in which the Old Ones and the C'tan had fought head-on across the universe, literally battling until laws were erased and stars annihilated.

Under such horrifying levels of warfare, even the C'tan and the Old Ones could hardly guarantee their own survival, much less the ancient Orks, whose very purpose was to serve as expendable frontline troops.

Within the Old Ones' allied forces, every subordinate race had always possessed a clear role.

The Kork Orks were the most numerous, so they bore the greatest pressure on the front lines against the Necrons and the C'tan.

More often than not, the enemies these ancient Orks faced directly were those stellar vampires.

Those C'tan were embodiments of the universe's laws themselves. Every movement they made could unleash unimaginably terrifying power upon reality.

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