When Kundera was thinking about future choices, a pure race, a race purely focused on destruction and destruction, was driving the future direction with their own understanding.
On the home planet of the Death Cult, deep underground, large numbers of corpse rat-men gathered together.
Their number is endless, seemingly filling every tunnel. What is very rare is that they still maintain order, without screaming or fighting. They are waiting for an order, an order to start a plan.
For this plan, they have been dormant and prepared for a long time. Now their long-term patience is about to end, and the big plan will definitely be realized.
Ike, who was holding an exquisite staff, swung his fat and thick tail and slowly walked towards the altar of the rat god. Behind him were two rat prophets and a group of giant rats as guards.
A rat prophet respectfully reported to it.
"Blessed by the Rat God, the female rats are of very high quality, and our number has increased significantly. There are more and more rat people who can stand up and use weapons, and they have exceeded 100 million. With the help of engineers, they are basically equipped with various types of weapons with astonishing lethality."
"The number of giant rats that attacked the enemy exceeded five million. The biochemical engineers in the tunnels also modified some giant rats. They stitched some giant rats together to create larger and more destructive monsters. The biochemical engineers made them hateful and believe that they will be very useful when attacking some solid places."
As if afraid of being upstaged, another rat prophet quickly interrupted the speech.
"The preparations of the engineering team are basically completed. We have hollowed out many key places. As long as we want, we can destroy those cities at any time. The passages for the rat pups to move have also been dug. They can use the passages to quickly appear in various places on the planet."
"Under the guidance of the great wisdom of the Rat God, we not only built big bombs, we also built more and stronger big bombs."
Ike suddenly stopped, glanced at the Rat Prophet who was speaking, and said, "Did the Shadow Rats send a signal?"
"This... that's not the case yet, Great Prophet. I have sent out many rat cubs to listen for news. As soon as there is a signal, I will report it immediately." The Rat Prophet replied with some fear.
"Didn't you allocate some mental power to look at those shadow rats? For the great plan of the Rat God, you still cherish your mental power!" Ike was angry, kicked the rat prophet to the ground, and then slapped it in the face with his thick tail. A green eyeball was plucked out and rolled away.
Ignoring the Rat Prophet who was wailing on the ground, Ike looked at the other Rat Prophet who was kneeling on the ground and said, "Prepare another team of Shadow Rats. The big plan will not allow failure..."
Ike pressed his paw on his head, pulled out a trace of green spiritual power, shaped it into a rat head symbol, and handed it to the Rat Prophet. "Let the team leader swallow my spiritual power. I want to see with my own eyes whether they can succeed."
Carefully holding the mental power that Ike handed to him, the Rat Prophet said tremblingly, "Yes, yes, Great Prophet, I will do it right away. I will find the most cunning and clever rat cub."
The altar of the Rat God is already in front of us, and the rat people on the entire planet are waiting for this great prophet to announce the beginning of the big plan on the altar. In order to gain power, Ike made up the illusion of a big plan and weaved a prophecy.
This prophecy must be accurate. This is the source of its power and the best gift for it to return to the Rat God.
The death cult's home planet has only two star ports. In the launch area inside the star port, twenty supply ships are loading supplies. These are supply ships that supply the garrison fleet.
Each supply ship is filled with compressed energy, various parts, weapons and ammunition. Recently, the Skaven have suffered heavy losses from attacks by the space fleet, and the frequency of attacks has also decreased.
Zurahman also relaxed his vigilance. In order to maintain the advantage of space support, even if it is more expensive to use the space fleet to bomb the rats, no matter how expensive it is, he still has to bomb them.
For the consumption of military supplies, you can seek assistance from the Silicon Alliance. Now Zurahman has become more flexible.
Two soldiers wearing simple powered skeletons were counting the supplies on the list in the warehouse. Suddenly, a soldier felt that the weight of a warehouse was a little strange, a little heavier than the supplies on the list.
Out of due diligence, the two opened the warehouse for inspection.
Holding up a flashlight, they looked at the goods in the warehouse. However, after careful observation, they found nothing different. The two of them were surprised and just turned around when a few pairs of green eyes appeared in the darkness.
They cooperated with each other, threw the soldiers to the ground, and quickly cut off their heads with the weapons in their hands. The entire process from surprise to kill took less than two seconds.
This is the shadow rat. Their body hair can change colors like a chameleon, and they are good at lurking and assassinating.
Facing the corpse, they did not start Consume prey due to the instinct of the rat people. Instead, one of the tallest shadow rats picked up a soldier's communicator and replied in the same accent as the soldier, "The warehouse has been inspected and everything is normal."
"That noise just now? Oh, that was because I accidentally bumped into the container. You know the exoskeletons we equipped are relatively cheap and the sensing system is not very good."
These tones and information were what the tall shadow rat learned just now when he secretly listened to the soldiers' conversation. The rat cubs who can become shadow rats are very smart, and they are also more cruel and crazy.
After turning off the communication, the tall shadow rat waved his hand, and the shadow rats surrounding him swarmed up and began to devour the soldiers on the ground.
Only one shadow rat was stopped by the tall shadow rat. The confusion did not last long, and the tall shadow rat cut off its head with his own dagger.
When it fell down, its belly was opened, revealing the contents inside. After seeing that the big bomb was intact, the tall shadow rat showed a satisfied expression, turned on the timer of the big bomb, and then swallowed it into his stomach.
The Death Cult has been conducting strict inspections recently. In order to avoid being scanned by detectors and avoid inspection, the rat people came up with a solution, which is to use living corpses to transport large bombs.
It's all for the Mouse God's big plan, and some sacrifices are insignificant.
Soon not only the soldiers, but also the corpses of the rat men were eaten clean. The blood on the ground was added again and again, leaving no trace at all. The belly of the rat men was the best place to destroy the corpses and eliminate traces.
After feeling that the spacecraft had taken off and even broke through the atmosphere, the tall Shadow Rat's heart dropped halfway.
The expression on its ferocious rat face was both serious and terrifying, "The plan has been completed 90%. Remember our mission, enter the power compartment of the battleship, and then detonate the big bomb."