Inside the captain's cabin of the Pinnacle Black Obsidian, the starlight outside the porthole was as cold and clear as water.
Lynn watched the five purple dots on the radar gradually disappear into deep space, then gently withdrew his gaze.
The Psychic Power clone that had been disguised as Orks henchman had completely vanished without leaving a trace.
Rena walked to his side and gently took his hand.
Her fingertips still carried a hint of coolness, yet they conveyed her inner doubts with precision.
" Lynn, why did you send Toothy to the Dead World A?" Rena asked softly, her purple eyes filled with confusion.
"There are Necrons there, it's too dangerous."
"Furthermore, the Orks and our Zerg swarm are inherently antagonistic, and it's unlikely they can coexist peacefully."
Lynn turned his head, looked at Rena's delicate profile, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.
"I never intended for you to live in peace."
Lynn's voice was calm and resolute. "And think again, what kind of place is the Dead World A?"
"A barren desert, full of radiation, with no valuable biomass whatsoever," Rena replied without hesitation.
"My swarm has been there for so long, and apart from a few desert creatures and minerals, there's almost nothing else."
"That's right, it's because it's barren." Lynn nodded. "But Orks are best at is turning barrenness into paradise."
Lynn's idea was simple, and also crazy.
As his destined servant, Toothy, after bringing the Orks into the Dead World A, immediately began to spread spores.
The spores of the Orks possess terrifying vitality and transformative ability; as long as there is soil, they can take root and sprout in any harsh environment.
Just kidding, it's actually okay even without soil.
Before long, countless Ork Boyz will sprout up in the barren desert of Dead World A.
For the Tyranids, all of this is an inexhaustible source of biomass.
" Rena, think about it," Lynn continued.
" Toothy's Orks Clan and your Zerg Swarm are both on our side."
"We can, by maintaining a proper balance, allow both sides to engage in an endless war."
"Mutual 'breeding' with each other?" Rena instantly understood what Lynn meant.
"That's right, it's raising Gu poison." Lynn smiled.
"The more wars the Orks fight, the faster they reproduce and the stronger they become."
"And your swarm can obtain a large amount of biomass by constantly eliminating Orks, allowing it to optimize its genes and evolve."
"In this way, we will have a perpetually operating biomass factory and an ever-growing army of Orks vassals."
"As long as we don't provoke those slumbering Necrons skeletons for the time being, this plan will be perfect."
Rena thought about it carefully, and her eyes gradually brightened.
"You're right, Lynn!" Rena said excitedly.
"This way, we won't have to risk being discovered by the Imperium to plunder biomass from other planets anymore."
" The Dead World A is so big, it's enough for us to develop for a very long time!"
"And," Lynn added.
" Toothy's Orks army can also help us fight against the Necrons."
"If those ribs really do wake up, we can unite and fight them together."
Rena nodded vigorously, her eyes filled with admiration as she looked at Lynn.
Her Lynn always came up with ideas that others couldn't.
In fact, before Toothy set off, Lynn had already had a long talk with him, explaining everything about the Dead World A clearly.
At that time, in the temporary base in the western wilderness, Toothy knelt on one knee in front of Lynn, his expression extremely respectful.
"My king, please give me your orders." Toothy's voice was firm and loyal.
Lynn looked at the completely transformed Gretchin in front of him and nodded in satisfaction.
" Toothy, Dead World A is at least three times Dorito," Lynn said slowly.
"Most of it is barren desert with strong radiation and very few mineral resources."
"I've left a swarm there; they'll be active closer to the Black Pyramid."
"Once you arrive, the first thing you need to do is establish a foothold and build your base."
"I will have Rena reserve the most desolate area, but one far from the pyramids, for you. Once you have enough spore land and have established your own power, you can go to war."
"Go to war?" Toothy was taken aback. "Go to war with... with the Zerg swarm?"
"That's right." Lynn nodded.
"But this is only a controllable war. Your goal is not to eliminate each other, but to hone each other and grow together."
"I will agree with Rena on the scale and intensity of each battle."
"The fiercer you fight, the stronger you become, and the more biomass the swarm gains. It's a win-win situation."
Toothy immediately understood what Lynn meant.
"Understood, Your Majesty!" Toothy shouted. "I will certainly manage my Orks Legion well!"
"Very good." Lynn's expression turned serious.
"But, Toothy, you must remember what I'm about to say. This is the most important order, and it is one that you absolutely must not disobey."
"Your Majesty, please speak!" Toothy straightened his back.
"As I just told you, there is a black pyramid structure in the Dead World A."
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Toothy's tone became serious as he answered.
"I hereby strictly forbid you and any of your subordinates from contacting that black pyramid, and absolutely forbid the exploration of any ruins beneath the planet."
"Beneath that pyramid lies a group of extremely dangerous enemies."
"They are more ancient and more powerful than the Orks, more powerful than humans, and even more powerful than Chaos."
"If we wake them up, we could all die."
Lynn's tone was extremely serious, making Toothy acutely aware of the gravity of the situation.
"Understood, Your Majesty!" Toothy nodded vigorously.
"I will absolutely not allow anyone to approach that black pyramid! If anyone dares to disobey orders, I will personally deal with him!"
"Very good." Lynn smiled with satisfaction.
"Go, Toothy, the Dead World A will be the starting point of your conquest."
"I'll be waiting for the day you become a true legendary warlord."
"I obey my king's command!"
Toothy kowtowed deeply to Lynn, then turned and strode toward the transport ship that was waiting for him.