Warhammer 40K: Veterans Surge Like a Torrent, Heretics Beg for the End Chapter 67 67 As long as the distance is short enough

As long as the distance is short enough, the probability of being affected by the tides of the Warp is lower, and the accuracy of a blind jump can barely be guaranteed.

Ana did not object to this and imdiately turned to start directing the crew.

Soon, as the shutters obscuring the portholes slowly lowered with the sound of gears, the Geller Field also began to flicker with light, shielding the hull.

Then, amidst the countdown continuously called out by the crew, a spatial fluctuation that tore through the reality of the universe enveloped Sith's warship.

Entering the Warp for the second ti, but with complete enclosure and the Geller Field, when the extrely brief voyage ended, the people inside the warship did not have many strange sensations.

Sith also looked around, confirming that the crew below were not missing any limbs or even mutated, and finally nodded with relief, then faced the gradually opening porthole shutters and looked outside the ship with curiosity.

Just as a small gap opened, it wasn't inside a star or embedded directly into a planet outside; the light of the universe was still shining in.

Sith breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he was about to have Ana investigate the situation at their destination, as the shutters continued to open, a hideous giant mouth filled with dense, sharp teeth, with a pair of large chitinous pincers on either side, propelled its massive body and clamped onto the entire warship in one bite!

The violent impact caused the warship to shake suddenly, and the powerful, thick chitinous pincers squeezed the hull with force, scraping against it with a harsh, piercing sound.

Many people imdiately frowned and covered their ears, but Sith, looking past this huge space creature that was comparable in size to a frigate, took a deep breath and looked around his warship.

There was no need for Ana to activate the scanners, because right there, at this very mont, around Sith were thousands of Tyranid bio-ships, locked in a fierce battle with thousands of Greenskin junk ships.

He had actually blind-jumped right into the center of the battle between the Tyranids and the Greenskins!!!

Intense firelight filled the air, and countless biological remains and broken Greenskin warships floated in the void.

And amidst the ocean-like debris, even more Greenskins and Tyranids were charging madly at each other.

The Greenskins had deployed four 'Roks'—massive as asteroids—all at once. The warships lined up in a row, unleashing countless barrages of firelight, forcibly carving four paths through the Tyranid Swarm.

The Tyranid Swarm also released endless biological projectiles; these projectiles that could fly on their own and seek out death gathered into a large 'dark cloud,' sweeping overwhelmingly around the Greenskin warships.

As a macro-cannon blasted apart a bio-ship that had rushed over to bite it, the Imperial warship, which had jumped directly into the middle of the warring parties with Warp fluctuations, also attracted the attention of the surrounding Greenskins and Tyranids.

Watching a 'dark cloud' change direction and fly towards him, on the other side, a Greenskin cruiser also turned its bow, aiming its cannons over.

Although he couldn't see inside, Sith knew that inside this Greenskin warship, the boarding craft must already be packed with impatient Greenskin Boyz!

Biological projectiles slamd into the shields, bringing explosions and tremors; the frigate's few secondary guns continuously roared, firing barrages of firelight at the surroundings, trying their best to intercept these biological projectiles in mid-air.

The bridge was a hive of activity, and even Bruno no longer had the heart to enjoy the scenery; he imdiately picked up a machine gun and, with the Black Watch, prepared to deal with boarding actions that could happen at any mont.

Holding onto the bridge railing, he tried his best to steady his body amidst the constantly shaking hull.

Sith quickly scanned the area and pointed directly in the nearest direction to leave the engagent zone: "All ships, full firepower, maximum engine power."

"Have the whole ship prepare for impact; after crashing out in this direction, imdiately activate the Warp engines!"

Sith shouted the order amidst the dense explosions around the warship, and the hurried crew around him imdiately executed the command.

Slightly turning the bow, the engines were then opened to full power. The exaggerated exhaust flas roasted the bio-ship that wanted to bite the ship's rear into charcoal, while it pushed against the Greenskin boarding craft that kept crashing and exploding on its ram, accelerating madly across the debris-filled battlefield.

Its speed was so fast that the Warboss on the Greenskin cruiser, staring dumbfounded as the ship 'flew' right past him, slapped the 'Big k' on his bridge.

Then, pointing at the receding Sith, he kept cursing angrily: "I want power like that too!"

Sith, of course, had no ti to pay attention to the shock of the Greenskins behind him seeing this scene. He just charged out of the engagent zone under the hail of fire, looking at the large and small wounds that had appeared on the frigate even with its massive enhancents, and firmly decided that the blind jump back to Omiya III would absolutely be the last one before he got a Navigator!

Just as Ana was busy constantly checking the paraters to determine if the warship was capable of jumping, Sith noticed that more and more people were turning their gaze to the battlefield behind them.

Sith frowned and looked over as well, and then the entire battlefield was finally fully presented before his eyes.

Thousands of bio-ships had overwheld the Greenskin fleet, and accompanied by continuous secondary explosions, the grand battlefield was slowly coming to an end.

On the planet beneath them, countless 'vessels,' towering like space elevators, were attached to the planet's surface, not only devouring the plants, creatures, and oceans on the planet, but even draining its geothermal heat.

In the depressions originally known as oceans, they had beco incubation pools spanning continents; just as countless bio-ships fell in space, more warships were hatching on the surface.

A large number of bio-ships were also constantly cruising through the boundless debris in orbit, packing up all the biomass that could be converted, and finally transporting it to the ground, where they would be re-hatched into new warships.

And now, as the Greenskins in this star system were completely annihilated and consud, this Tyranid Swarm, whose numbers were even more terrifying than before the war, was turning its direction towards Sith and Omiya III behind him...

Propelling their bodies forward!

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