Minecraft Multiverse: Starting From the Backrooms Chapter 554 549 8 Million Humans

The Planetary Defense Force inside the fortress also got a breather because the Mutated Iron Golems were holding the front line.

It's almost unimaginable to get a breather while fighting the Orks.

Their overwhelming numbers aren't just a simple human wave tactic; they will advance their technology to a level similar to yours, then drown you in sheer numbers.

"Who is the ruler here?"

Yang Tao's voice echoed into the fortress. John, wearing simple power armor, stood at the observation post, watching the man outside.

He had no mutations, no corruption, not even armor on him. The only thing John could think of was that he was a Psyker.

"Sir, should we attack?"

John pulled a tal box from his backpack and opened it. Inside were a few crumpled cigarettes. He had no idea which Nest City planet produced these good things.

Although they were hard to smoke, it was already quite difficult for their Planetary Defense Force (PDF) to obtain such good things.

"Attack?"

He pulled out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, took out a lighter, and lit it directly. The swirling smoke made John's scarred face look even more ferocious.

"This is our only hope of survival right now... and those tal guys outside the fortress are not sothing we can deal with at all."

Although those Orks were damned, their strength was undeniable. But those strange tal guys were like cracking walnuts; one punch could directly smash those damned Orks into mushroom paste.

Even a typical Space Marine couldn't achieve such power.

"I'll go out and talk to him..."

"No need to go out; I'm already here." Yang Tao's figure had already appeared outside the observation post.

He took out the Red Matter Hamr and lightly struck the wall. The wall, which could withstand Ork artillery, instantly vanished, revealing the not-so-large space inside.

Click.

Seven or eight firearms were aid at Yang Tao.

"Who are you?"

John was quite calm, his sky-blue eyes calmly staring at Yang Tao.

Yang Tao ignored the gunpowder weapons, landing on the cluttered floor of the observation room, and said directly, "Yang Tao, the current and future God and leader of this planet."

"I don't have ti to discuss aningless things with you. I'm just here to inform you."

Upon hearing Yang Tao's words, John's face broke into a smile, and he said with a sarcastic tone, "God? Heh heh."

"This place is already ruined. The planet's resources are depleted, and even the Adeptus Administratum has turned its gaze away from here. Those damned Orks could invade again at any mont..."

"That's my problem to consider."

Yang Tao looked around at the people and said, "Resources? They are aningless to . What I want are people, all the people on this planet. What you need to do is beco my believers..."

He chuckled softly and said, "You should be glad that I am a benevolent God."

Several naked figures appeared beside him. These were people he had granted bodies from the Warp.

"As long as you beco my believers, death will definitely not be your end..."

John, who had been incredibly calm, finally showed emotion. The precious cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground, and he didn't even notice.

He saw several familiar figures.

"Now, are you interested in understanding my doctrine?"

...

One week later.

The Mutated Iron Golems were still clearing the Orks from this planet. They were tireless, consud nothing, and had no emotions. As long as they weren't destroyed, they would continue to clear all appearing Orks on the entire planet.

A large number of Villagers were transforming this already dilapidated planet.

Grizeta Star, like the Warhamr World, was full of the incredible. It was a very pure mineral planet.

The murky atmosphere shielded the high temperatures of the star, allowing ordinary humans from the Warhamr World to labor on this world.

Apart from creatures from Minecraft, Yang Tao had no intention of letting anyone else co to this world. Even MOSS, responsible for overall planning, was only constantly receiving relevant information in the Overworld for simulation.

Iron Golems and Villagers had no projection in the Warp.

But Yang Tao couldn't guarantee that for others.

"Currently, the planet's population that can be statistically counted is only about 8 million. The remaining 99.82% of the population died in the Ork onslaught, and all three Nest Cities have fallen..."

A man wearing glasses reported the current situation. Yang Tao, sitting in the main seat, had a solemn expression.

Too few people, too many died.

Even if it wasn't a population world, the population of such a mineral planet couldn't be less than ten billion, although most of them were useless.

"Now that Imperial supply has been cut off, our remaining supplies cannot sustain us for too long, so your subordinate suggests starting human starch production."

Human starch? In other words, recycling and reusing the corpses of the dead.

"Don't worry about food."

Like the Mutated Iron Golems, the number of Villagers was also skyrocketing, though the speed was much slower compared to the Mutated Iron Golems, let alone compared to abominations like Orks and Tyranids.

"John, reorganize the entire Planetary Defense Force. From today onwards, you will be renad Black Watch, and you will be the first general of Black Watch."

"I will arrange for you to be equipped with new combat armor and undergo biochemical modifications."

One set of pseudo-Iron Man armor per person is not a problem, plus an ESA-23 energy pistol and an M41A pulse rifle.

Currently, he could only bring out weapons from vic's modern warfare.

However, he had already inford the Wandering Earth world, which had the strongest technology, to provide all weapon support.

Once the production lines are completed, the planet he is on will beco both an agricultural and industrial planet.

As long as the population can increase, combined with the Villagers, then this place will definitely unleash unparalleled power.

8 million...

Yang Tao tapped the table with his fingers, his gaze sweeping over everyone present. He pulled out so papers covered in writing from his backpack and handed them to them; even a few Villagers got a share.

"This is what you need to do in the future. If there are any special circumstances, write them on paper and submit them to the governnt departnt."

The so-called governnt departnt was actually just a few Villagers. Their job was to send problems to MOSS in the Overworld, and then bring back the solutions.

The most troubleso problem right now was the starship issue.

Even with the technological support of Wandering Earth, it was currently impossible to develop cosmic battleships capable of faster-than-light travel.

"Alright, the eting is adjourned now. You may go busy yourselves."

Even with MOSS, managing a planet was a headache for Yang Tao. The Chaos Gods were like a sword suspended over his head, capable of appearing from any nook or cranny at any mont.

"Transforrs... first, I need to get the space bridge and cosmic battleship technology from Transforrs, then we'll talk. The Warp is simply too dangerous..."