[Simulation starting——]
[Current identities: Captain of the Thirteenth Company of Space Wolves (in the warp battle), Lord Cypher (Eye of Terror, Unknown Area, infiltrating)]
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[Simulation starting——]
[You have arrived in the Warhammer Universe]
[time:???]
[Location: Solar System, Daedalus Power Heavy Assault Carrier]
[You have successfully landed in a completely dark unknown world, with only a beam of light from an unknown source shining above your head.]
[You frowned and looked around, but accidentally saw one blurry and hazy broken soul after another slowly appearing around you.]
[After these blurred and hazy broken souls looked at each other, they remained silent and knelt on one knee in your direction.]
[Buzz buzz buzz——]
[Accompanied by a strange sound like mechanical humming.]
[You opened your tightly closed eyes again.]
[You find yourself in a dark room filled with various unknown cables and some thinker arrays.]
[You lowered your head slightly, and you saw that you were sitting on an old brass throne, with countless cables connected to the deep gaps in your armor.]
[You also noticed that you were wearing a set of ancient brown-red Terminator power armor. ]
[A long-handled melee weapon shaped like a Imperial Guards spear and an extremely heavy metal shield were neatly placed on a metal display stand not far away.]
["Black Spear and Minotaur Shield…" A thin stream of data instantly flowed through your mind, causing you to subconsciously say the name of the weapon.]
[You quickly noticed something unusual. ]
[Your neural reaction speed and information processing methods are more like a hateful intelligence than a pure human. ]
["My name is Asterion Moloch, Chapter Master of the Minotaur Chapter. I am on the heavy assault carrier Might of Daedalus, which is both the Chapter's flagship and the Chapter's fortress-monastery…"]
["I just met with the resurrected Primarch Guilliman on Mars of the Adeptus Mechanicus. After the Chapter pledged its loyalty to him, it obtained some reinforcements from the Primaris Astartes."]
[As your thoughts start to turn back on, more data flows rapidly through your mind.]
[At this moment, the array of thinkers surrounding you faintly let out a low howl.]
[You turned your emotionless eyes sharply and noticed the heavy footsteps coming from outside the room.]
["From the interval between the magnetic boots landing and the rhythm of the other party's breathing, it can be judged that the person coming is Ivanus Nkomi, the priest, the elder..." You have begun to get used to more data streams impacting your mind and gradually adapted to this weird thinking mode. ]
[Boom! ]
[The heavy hatch of the dim room is pushed open by the newcomer, and a tall figure wearing brown-red power armor and a priest's robe appears in front of you.]
["Lord Moloch, we are about to arrive at Holy Terra, but the Imperial Fists' Phalanx has forbidden our fleet from approaching Lion's Gate Airport. We can only temporarily dock at the Moon Airport and take the Thunderhawk transport plane to land on Terra."]
[The emotionless voice of Master Ivanus reaches your ears. ]
[You subconsciously looked at the other person for a few seconds, and then said without any hesitation. ]
["Let's do it this way. After all, that's Holy Terra."]
[However, as soon as you finished speaking, Elder Ivanus Yin suddenly stared at you carefully.]
["Master, this is not your style. I have never seen you respect other Astartes Chapters so much before." He hesitated for a moment, but still spoke truthfully.]
["It's okay to show respect once in a while. Also, have the Astronomican on the flagship send a psychic message to the Ultramarines Chapter Master Calgar on Mars. He should still be on Mars, right?" You asked the other person expressionlessly.]
["Lord Moloch, your relationship with Calgar and the Ultramarines is not that close. It is not a wise decision for you to anger them now. It will easily destroy many of their plans…" Elder Ivanus persuaded you earnestly. ]
["Which one do you mean by the Lord? The one on Mars? Or the high lords who gave the Minotaurs more resources and privileges behind the scenes?"]
[As you ask, you slowly drive the ancient Terminator armor to stand up from the brass throne.]
[Countless cables of unknown function continuously fall out from the gaps in your armor and scatter on the surrounding metal floor.]
[You drove the Terminator armor to the side of the display stand, and a huge hand covered with a ceramic steel shell tightly grasped the long-handled weapon "Black Spear".]
["Lord Moloch! The Minotaur Chapter is always loyal to power itself! I am referring to Lord Guilliman who has just become the Regent!" Ivanus's slender eyelids twitched slightly, and his voice suddenly rose several degrees, speaking quickly to you. ]
["Very good, then remember this psychic message sent to Calgar: odd changes, even does not change, and there is no need to wait for the other party to reply. Calgar, who has received the psychic message, will definitely have an emergency meeting with the original body who has not left yet." You picked up the Minotaur Shield and the Black Spear respectively, and slowly hung them behind the power backpack. ]
[At this moment, Elder Ivanus, who seemed to have a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead, immediately bowed and stepped back, quickly leaving your sight.]
[You also drove the Terminator armor out of the dark room and headed straight towards the bridge.]
[You have successfully learned some things by constantly sorting out Moloch's data stream or memory. ]
[Now that the Primarch Guilliman has just become the Regent of the Empire of Man, he must launch an Indomitable Crusade to eliminate the many disasters that the Great Rift has brought to the Empire itself. There are still countless people in the Empire who need to be illuminated by the light of the Astronomican again.]
[Holy Terra is still in the aftermath of the Lion's Gate War. Countless heretic traitors are entrenched outside the Terra Palace, and a large number of Terran civilians have lost their only home. If they are left alone, they may become the supplementary force of those heretic traitors as they suffer from hunger and lose their guidance.]
[At the same time, the flames of a conspiracy rebellion are gradually spreading in the Council of Twelve High Lords, and you are an important chess piece in this rebellion. ]
[Since Regent Guilliman has to lead the Indomitable Crusade due to practical factors and has no time to take care of Holy Terra, then you who have successfully descended must also assume some of the responsibilities of the Primarch. ]
[If it is really necessary, you even intend to let the Minotaurs bloodbath the entire bureaucracy of Holy Terra.]
[Of course, this is assuming that the 'sir' in the throne room doesn't show up to object.]
Thank you for your support!
(End of this chapter)