'Damn it, still not enough??'
Yang Tao felt the 'Power of Faith' in his body dry up and couldn't help but click his tongue. The Power of Faith consud varied depending on the target.
[Fanatic: Morning Star]
HP: 170,000 / 170,000
This was the latest panel data for the Transforrs Morning Star, and to be honest, it was quite strong.
Fortunately, Yang Tao had no concept of the Power of Faith.
Even if it was 'spent' completely, he felt nothing, because his subordinates were continuously generating the Power of Faith.
"Morning Star, that's enough for now. If any strange sounds or jumbled data appear, return to the Overworld imdiately, understand?"
Morning Star, wearing a cyan robe and magnified nearly ten tis in size, nodded slightly, his gaze constantly scanning the surroundings.
He needed detailed data on the planet to formulate a professional developnt plan.
"Master, I need a large amount of infrastructure… preferably so robots that I can control, so I can transform this planet into a perfect planet-level fortress faster."
"Planet-level fortress? Without the corresponding technology, it's just a living target. For now, just maintain the people's livelihood so they can better provide the Power of Faith."
He had no intention of driving a planet around. There were plenty of planet-destroying attacks in the Warhamr World.
Morning Star, like MOSS, had no doubts about Yang Tao's orders. In fact, after being converted into a fanatic, he was even more loyal than MOSS…
After placing Morning Star in the planet's only remaining fortress, Yang Tao rose and flew into the sky, watching a large number of Villagers and indigenous people transform the planet together.
The originally barren world gradually turned green; that was the color of grass blocks and various fruit trees. He needed to plant a large number of crops to supply more humans, both now and in the future.
"If this were proper developnt, it would feel like nothing even after ten or eight years… Holy crap, what is this???"
Yang Tao, who was originally floating in mid-air, suddenly disappeared.
In the Warp where he was located, an 'asteroid' with a diater of at least a hundred kiloters appeared in his line of sight.
'Could this be the legendary blind box space derelict ship???'
Space derelict ships are a general term for the distorted wreckage of various starships and artificial debris drifting in the void of the galaxy.
Space derelict ships are often very large, so even having their own atmosphere and gravity.
Because space derelict ships seem to randomly enter and exit the Warp, boarding them for search or travel is extrely dangerous.
Dangerous?
Eating is dangerous, let alone a space derelict ship where intact warships can be dug out!
Yang Tao's eyes glead, feeling that the Warhamr World was protecting him. Never mind if there were Genestealers, Chaos Space Marines, or Orks on it; even if there were Chosen of the Four Gods today, he would still go up and pluck so wool.
As soon as the thought of boarding the ship arose in his mind, he had already appeared on this space derelict ship full of various wrecks.
'No matter what, I'll clear out the inside first, then bring the ship near Glieseta… and then dismantle it piece by piece. Even if there are no intact warships, this pile of materials and the technology inside will be enough to knock out a few warships.'
Various teorites, warships, and wreckage rged together, making the thing look like a giant garbage planet.
Finding an entrance to its interior, a group of strange, alien-like creatures rushed towards him: white bodies, strong six limbs, and a Tyranid exoskeleton extending from the head to the back.
Sharp claws grew on their hands; they looked strong and powerful at first glance!!
The slender tongues extending from the large mouths of these guys were very flexible.
Their 'bleh bleh bleh' gestures were quite suggestive.
"Sure enough, it's these ubiquitous Genestealers!"
Genestealers are the vanguards of the Tyranid. These guys can think independently and act without the command of the Hive Mind.
In fact, given enough ti, a single Genestealer can secretly infect and take over an entire planet.
Poof!
Before these guys could run a few steps, they were hit by the Red Matter Katar's skill attack, falling to the ground and then having their bodies blown into powder by Warp energy.
"Genestealers are also easy to deal with…"
As long as he wasn't tongue-kissed by it, there wouldn't be too big a problem.
The passages within the derelict ship were extrely narrow, with all sorts of ssy things on the walls.
He quickly went deeper, where there were a great many Genestealers, but these bugs, whose abilities were basically focused on stealth and infection, were no different from paper in front of him.
Among them were so even more powerful Genestealer Patriarchs, but they also made little difference under Yang Tao.
Just as Yang Tao felt he was about to enter the core area, chaotic sounds ca from within.
Space Marines!
And Chaos Space Marines. Yang Tao sensed his surroundings, confird there were no large entities nearby, and imdiately flashed to the side of the Chaos Space Marines who were slaughtering Genestealers.
These two-faced, three-hearted guys were the Emperor's true currency, although now these currencies had been lost to Chaos.
Buzz!
Two uses of the Red Matter Katar's skill took away the lives of these three Chaos Space Marines, already corrupted by Chaos.
With quick hands, he put the 'exotic' looking power armor into his backpack. Although it looked dilapidated, one thing about Warhamr was that the older sothing was, the more reliable it was.
So salvaged power armor was even more popular with the Blue Smurfs than new power armor, even if it might already have nurous soul rings on it.
"Even Chaos Space Marines are here. This space derelict ship truly is a place of both risk and opportunity. If a Space Marine squad ca in, they probably wouldn't even get out with a full corpse."
Fortunately, Yang Tao's individual combat ability was extrely strong.
He spent a little ti clearing all life from this space derelict ship, whether it was those alien-like Genestealers or the fallen Space Marines.
'I wonder how much Power of Faith it will cost to get this thing to Glieseta…'
The thought arose in his mind, and to Yang Tao's surprise, not much Power of Faith was spent.
It felt like driving a vehicle on a highway, and he had rely moved the steering wheel slightly.
This colossal space derelict ship squeezed out of the Warp and docked in the star system where Glieseta was located. The distance was a bit far, but it would not affect the ecology on Glieseta.
He took out the Red Matter Hamr from his backpack and struck the teorite acting as a 'binder'.
Chain mining.
A thousand cubic ters of teorite instantly disappeared, and so wreckage fused within it scattered.
"This can't be thrown away, it's all research material!"
Yang Tao, like a scavenger, collected all the scattered wreckage.
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