"Huh? Why are you kneeling again?"
After flattening all the Eldar girls into little pancakes, Su Ming turned around and saw the Sister praying again. He was instantly speechless.
He came from modern society, after all. He was not into that kneeling-at-the-drop-of-a-hat routine.
"Praise the Emperor! Praise Him forever!"
The Sister's resolute face was filled with holiness. She worshipped the one true god from the bottom of her heart, to the point that she could not even answer Su Ming's question.
The Mercenary shook his head. He had a hard time understanding people with faith. If they could stand, why did they have to kneel?
Still, if she wanted to kneel, she could kneel. Another huge swarm of Ripper Swarms was charging down the other end of the street, and he had to deal with them.
There was not much to say about the Zerg. They were basically all about eating, eating, and more eating. Their origins were unknown, and their big boss was another conceptual entity in the Warp, the Broodmind. The bugs created in the Material World were divided into different hive fleets according to their evolutionary paths.
If they were Space Marines, Su Ming could at least identify some Chapters by their Power Armor paint schemes. But he could not tell which Ark World the Eldar belonged to, nor which brood the Zerg came from.
Ripper Swarms... their scientific name was Brute Beasts, right? He could not remember.
In any case, after Blizzard "copied" the Tyranid and came up with the Zerg, lots of people started calling these things "little dogs."
They were slightly bigger than dogs, with several pairs of legs. Their upper limbs were a pair of scythe-shaped chitinous claws, and they had huge mouths like little sharks. These biological weapons could even tear through