Umbrella, The Light of Humanity

With two god bodies escorting them, and a spiritual energy barrier to resist the plasma cannons, the Thunder formation approached their respective targets almost unimpeded.

The hot melt ray pierces through the outer armor of the hull.

Relying on the hard fuselage made of α-grade titanium alloy, it rushed into the interior of the super aircraft carrier and unloaded the Glory Guard and Legion Astartes led by Russ and Angron to carry out the plundering mission.

This 30-kilometer-long super aircraft carrier is six times as long as the human Zeus class.

Faced with such a behemoth, the Primarchs naturally followed their father's style of taking everything away and prepared to take the remaining sixteen super aircraft carriers as their own.

While the four brothers were fighting fiercely, Robert was in charge of commanding the entire mixed fleet, and then assisted by Keith and UNSC Admiral Carter, together they solved the combined fleet of Brute Beasts.

Facing the body of a god that is no different from a god, all the flagships were either destroyed or plundered by Russ and Angron...

In the end, the United Fleet was completely defeated, and only a hundred ships successfully opened the jump entrance, sailed into the fault space and escaped here.

The remaining battleships were either destroyed by the electromagnetic gun, the iconic weapon of mankind, or were plundered by gangs, and completely became the spoils of Robert and John.

The fate of these trophies will be dismantled, transformed, and used to serve mankind.

For example, some warships with serious damage, five kilometers, including those under five kilometers, Umbrella would not mind refurbishing them, and then selling them to elite allies a second time to become an arms dealer.

And among the captives, there are tens of thousands of Harlock engineers, who are also potential allies of mankind.

With the last hope of getting rid of the United Fleet, the Covenant Empire has completely become a thing of the past.

As for the fourteen galaxies that have been occupied. .

Although it will further disperse the population density of human beings, with Sui Bian's personality, throwing away is impossible.

Now that it has been occupied, Sui Bian plans to turn these fourteen galaxies, including the original nearby galaxies, into border fortresses to cut off the chaotic star field.

Not only as an important military city, but also as a hub for transportation, trade and cultural exchanges. After all, the home planet of the Sangheili clan is still outside the sphere of human influence for the time being.

Moreover, Sui Bian also planned to extend the original application submitted by Robert and dispatch a large number of reserve troops to the border fortress.

It can give recruits excellent opportunities for actual combat, and it can also increase the military strength of the border.

Think of it here.

Looking at the people who were still discussing fiercely, Sui Bian thought to himself: It seems that it's time to divide the stars. '

Although the human territory is still insignificant compared to the Milky Way, which has a diameter of 200,000 light-years, it still reaches 900 light-years.

Currently, only Glory Iron Fist, Thutmose, and Iron Hands have definite bases, while the other legions patrol the entire human territory.

The space planning for the border fortress made Sui Bian realize that the time is ripe to disperse the Legion, together with Krieger, the UNSC fleet and ground forces, in the designated star area.

Then his sons will serve as the highest command, so as to improve the processing efficiency against the alien invasion and the raging of different spaces. After all, as the size of human beings increases, the trend of bloat is inevitable.

Good thing humans...

No, it should be said that it is Sui Bian himself, who has two loyal artificial intelligences to maintain social and economic stability and efficiently handle various incidents.

As for the mature G glands of the Legion, all of them need to be handed over to the Luna base. The affairs of recruiting and teaching Astartes recruits will not change, and the moon will still be responsible.

Think for a moment.

Sui Bian said in his heart again: The frontier fortress can be handed over to John, Robert is good at management, Arcadia, Mesrain, um... still need detailed planning. '

Oh! Mr. Sui! Chairman!! Great! Hahaha!!

At this moment, the plague doctor's excited shout interrupted Sui Bian's meditation.

?

He looked along the source of the shout.

The plague doctor who was followed by Clause and the elite security rushed out of the crowd, walked quickly towards his position, and said loudly with joy:

With the ideas provided by their managers... Finally! Finally! I can complete the real vaccine!

Wait for it to approach.

Oh? Sui Bianrao asked with interest: Then doctor, according to your statement, after the real vaccine is completed, does it mean that human beings will no longer have to worry about the influence from different dimensions?

It's not. The plague doctor shook his head while holding back his laughter, and said:

Vaccines can only prevent. If a person's desire leads him to take the initiative to fall into the embrace of the plague, in the face of this situation, no matter how many vaccines are injected for him, the result will not help.

Hearing this reply, Sui Bian smiled and said emotionally: Desire... this is also an important part of human beings.

By the way, doctor, the company has obtained another batch of materials. After you complete the vaccine, try to develop it for our allies.

The so-called materials are actually the corpses of elites who died in the sneak attack of ghost-faced beasts.

Now that they have become allies, it is also within Sui Bian's consideration to ensure that the allies will not easily fall into the evil god's plaything.

Umbrella has extremely detailed information on the iron-blooded clan, but before considering the safety of other clans, he must first ensure the completion of the human vaccine.

Although he admired the manager's selflessness, Sui Bian held the opposite attitude when it came to caring for all races.

As long as it is subjective and wants to start a genocide war against human beings, then Sui Bian will rule against himself.

Like a family of prophets.

According to the specific coordinates provided by the city of fraternity, Robert deep into the hinterland, and then dropped a new star nuclear bomb on the Prophet's home planet.

As for the surviving prophets, they will be hunted down by elites who also have the same hatred of extermination.

Of course it's okay, I'm still worrying about having nothing to do, hahaha, let's go Jack, hurry up, hurry up!!

The plague doctor waved his hand behind him, and left the trial field in a hurry. It seemed that he couldn't wait to continue his research.

Seeing this, Krause first saluted Sui Bian: I'm sorry, sir.

Then lead the elite security guards to follow the plague doctor and escort the eccentric doctor.

Sui Bian raised his hand in return, and looked at the plague doctor and the others without saying anything. Just as he put down his hand, the white back next to him was puzzled, and he took the initiative to say:

Chairman, according to the method of dictation and guidance of the memory storage body, according to my calculations, it will take at least thirty years for Dr. Wang and the others to fully master artificial stars and celestial-level architecture before putting them into use.

If the other party chooses to upload the information directly, it will only take four years or even less for the company to transform the theory into an actual product.

heard the words.

Sui Bian explained to his two secretaries in a joking tone: Maybe the managers don't want human beings to get something for nothing, ha ha.

If you look at the appearance of Dr. Wang and Birken, you can know that they are more inclined to this method to stimulate the desire to create and win.

Human beings are really strange. Bai Hou said suddenly.

... Even the Red Queen nodded slightly to echo what the White Queen said.

... Sui Bian smiled lightly and remained silent.

In fact, after more than 70 years of continuous upgrading, the trend of humanization after the red and white couples has become more and more obvious, but there is still a gap like a gap between them and real humans.

He was talking to two secretaries.

His eyes were still on the crowd, and his eyes were still on Ziegler Cage with blond ponytail and slanted bangs for a few seconds.

Whenever Sui Bian sees each other, he will think of the macho father who lives in the plane of hell and slaughters demons.

Ziegler devoted himself to the field of nanotechnology and assisted Birken to conduct various experiments and research at the Peruvian Center in order to extend the overall life span of human beings so that she and her family could wait until the return of her father.

Today's Cage family is Ding Xingsheng.

In addition to Ziegler who is still alone due to work, her eldest sister is already full of children and grandchildren, and her mother needs to help take care of piles of bear children.

However, sixty years have passed since the Gate of Hell incident in 12 years.

Although Sui Bian firmly believed that D-1999 was lively alive, his psychic perception told him that standing not far away, Ziegler, who seemed to have a normal demeanor, was always worried about what happened to his father...

...

No...don't...! Let me go!

The extremely humble sound of begging for mercy echoed in an empty, magnificent lobby with a rather dark Gothic style.

The scarlet moonlight spilled into it from the gaps in a row of stone pillars on the right, providing light for this place, while also reflecting the floor tiles covered with corpses and blood.

And at the end of the lobby is the source of the sentence begging for mercy.

A demon with a strong physique, bright red skin, and muscles comparable to steel, with a human body, a leg of a lamb, and a bull's head, sat slumped on the ground, begging for mercy one after another, and couldn't stop throwing his hands and feet backwards. until your back touches the wall.

There is no way back.

The guy who forced it to lose its demon dignity was a middle-aged human male with stubble and short hair.

This man was wearing the old CMC-400 power armor made by Umbrella. The paint was seriously peeled off and bruised, but the two cylindrical cold fusion reactors in front of his chest seemed to have just been replaced.

Holding the chain in his right hand and continuously rotating it, the specially made chainsaw sword made a roaring sound of buzz...buzz....

Roar…

Behind the man, there was a low growl of disdain.

look around.

It turned out to be the T-02 tracker of Umbrella's old man who had outstanding military exploits and tore a giant centipede with his hands.

Around the tracker, there are four gray-skinned T-106 tyrants.

The restraints worn by the stalkers and tyrants, that is, the restraints that look like old windbreakers, are just like the men's CMC power armor, covered with scars and coagulated blood stains, dilapidated and dilapidated.

And they are all carrying large silver equipment boxes on their backs, which contain the few replaceable cold fusion reactors and various melee weapons.

The devil begging for mercy, and the barren scene of hell outside the lobby palace, everything points to that man, Ziegler has been missing him for a long time, he has been fighting in the hell plane for more than half a century, and he can never stop his anger ——

D-1999.

at this time.

The demon looked at the extremely angry D-1999 who was walking towards it, and tried to communicate in a trembling voice:

Let me go... Please, let me go! I am the last of the seventy-two pillars of hell. If you kill me, do you know what it means?!

However, D-1999's pace did not slow down in the slightest, and he remained silent, maintaining an appearance of being unable to communicate normally.

Immediately afterwards, the demon in despair saw D-1999 raise his right hand, and the chain of the chainsaw sword in his hand suddenly accelerated...

Angrily, he shouted loudly: You unreasonable lunatic!! Kill me, kill the last pillar god, hell will no longer exist! You will die too! You will die!

As soon as these words came out, it finally had some effect. Seeing D-1999's body freeze and his face turn from anger to calm, the demon couldn't help laughing:

Hahaha! So you are also afraid sometimes? I didn't expect that you, the bastard we call the Hell Terminator (Doom Slayer/Doom Slayer), would actually be afraid...

Hahaha!

However, D-1999 let out a more hearty laugh, interrupting the devil's talking to himself, and letting go of the suppressed emotions in his heart.

? ? ?

D-1999's abnormal behavior made the demon a little confused.

Then.

Buzz! ~Crack! Puff! Puff!!

No! No! Er...

D-1999, who was still laughing, swung the chainsword downward vigorously, and cut the last pillar god in two vertically from the center of the demon's head. The method was extremely cruel.

The scene is also extremely unsuitable for the same kind of demons to watch. The internal organs lose their restraint and roll around, and the blood sprays and splashes on D-1999's power armor.

Execute the demon.

Only then did D-1999 gradually restrain his laughter, and stared blankly at the pile of corpses for a few seconds before turning around and leaving the lobby, ready to walk out of the palace.

Boom, boom.

The pursuers and tyrants also followed him with heavy steps until they came to the square outside the palace.

It is a square full of demon corpses.

peaceful.

The demons here have been slaughtered by them, and all the seventy-two pillar gods have also been wiped out one by one by them. In the endless fighting that lasted for more than half a century, they also lost more than half of the T-106 tyrants.

now.

D-1999 stood where he was, looking up at the blood-colored night sky without stars, and he felt that his anger seemed to be gradually subsiding.

And the scarlet full moon hanging in the night sky began to crack due to the death of all the pillar gods, and it was difficult to keep collapsing and shattering.

Boom... Boom...! The ground began to tremble.

D-1999 looks ahead.

There was nothingness, darkness from which even light could not escape, just like a tsunami devouring everything, rapidly disintegrating and destroying the entire plane of hell.

Roar…!

The trackers who looked at the distance together stuttered in the face of the devastating scene, but said calmly:

Destroy...hell...mission accomplished...

Yes, old man. At this time, D-1999, who hadn't said a word in decades, actually echoed the tracker, and said in a relieved tone:

Our mission is done, I really hope to see our daughters again, see Nata...

Before D-1999 could finish speaking, nothingness had swallowed them up.

The five senses disappeared, so that he, who hadn't slept for decades, could finally close his bloodshot eyes and completely relax his vigilance.

'It's time to rest...' he thought.

I do not know how long it has been.

Uncle? Are you okay? Wake up.

Suddenly, a question in a childish voice came to his ears.