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Warhammer 40: From the League of Humans to Warhammer
Author: Hard work in writing will eventually lead to success.
Description: [Stellaris + Warhammer + Human Alliance] [Level 10 Scientist] [Equivalent to extremely high research capabilities, plus handcrafting skills far exceeding those of a Level 8 Fitter, capable of handcrafting anything]
When human civilization broke free from propulsion and reached the stars, mastering faster-than-light travel marked the beginning of the interstellar age.
However, the situation is often different in different universes. In StarCraft, you need to travel faster than the speed of light to join the ranks of the interstellar empires, but Warhammer is different.
The Federation of Humans has not mastered faster-than-light travel; it can only do so through subspace.
What does it mean that a Level 10 scientist from the Starkind Alliance has arrived in Warhammer?
If I were just a scientist, with only the insignificant power of a mere 3 million tons in one hand.
but!
Do you see my ability to build a network in just a few days, or at most two months?
Do you see those tens of millions of Space Marines and the overwhelming fleet behind me?
Chaos? Tell me, how many fleets does he have?
It's just a large power bank.
Humanity will surely fulfill its divinely ordained destiny and conquer the galaxy.
All aliens must either submit to humanity or be eradicated. They may not understand, but they must obey!
Chapter 1 Where did I get here? Such a huge human federation!
(Regarding Cloud Hammer's question about the setting, please feel free to ask me. This includes, but is not limited to, elements related to Stellaris. I got the cover and title wrong; the title is missing two words. It should be Stellaris's Human Alliance.)
"Ugh, I'm so sleepy. The bed feels hard and a bit sharp. Aren't I living in my own room on my spaceship?"
"That can't be right. I just bought this 479th generation neutron star super soft material sleeping bed from the furniture store. How could it be so hard and a bit pointed?"
For a moment, Zhou Qing was confused and couldn't quite understand what had happened.
Why would he be sleeping on a hard bed when he had just spent a day's wages to buy a super luxurious one?
The next second, Zhou Qing groggily regained consciousness. The pungent stench of decay and the smell of corroded metal instantly filled his nostrils, and he was caught off guard and coughed violently.
He struggled to open his eyelids, but his vision was shattered into fragments by the thick yellow haze.
When his blurry vision finally focused, his pupils suddenly contracted—
Twisted steel bars pressed against his side, beneath him lay a collapsed polymer hill, and purplish-black viscous fluid seeped from the rusted wreckage of a machine.
Three hundred meters away, a spire made of scrapped aircraft was slowly collapsing in the acid rain, and the faded eagle emblem on the spire was corroded down to only half a wing.
"This...this is impossible..." Zhou Qing's fingers sank into the blackened foam plastic, feeling like rotting skin.
"What kind of place is this? Surely someone didn't send me out of the Federation's control area?"
Zhou Qing looked at the scene before him, somewhat unable to believe what he was seeing.
He was one of the pioneers in the Federation of Humanity, and his job was usually to wander around the starry sea and search for star systems outside the Federation's control.
The main purpose is to see which star systems are worth conquering.
As a trailblazer, he has seen a lot.
He had seen all sorts of sights, but this was the first time he had ever seen anything like it.
Although the Trail Blazers generally operate outside the territory controlled by the Federation.
However, considering the radiation of the Human Federation and the combat power of the various star-sea nations...
Most importantly, there are their public welfare projects.
Even the slums of a peripheral colony wouldn't have this kind of...
This is like an industrial hell that has been deliberately pieced together.
Even the most uncivilized necromancer civilization wouldn't be like this.
The necromancer class mostly just creates a huge number of graves; he can understand the economics of graveyard real estate.
But he couldn't understand the economic situation of this industrial wasteland at all.
It's so outrageous.
However, they are, after all, pioneers who are always exploring the outside world.
Therefore, Zhou Qing quickly regained his composure after the initial shock.
Compared to the landscape that is now almost invisible within the Federation, what he needs most is to find his exploration vessel.
After all, judging from the current situation, he is definitely not on any planet of the Human Federation, so he has no way to seek support from the Federation.
In this situation, his best course of action is to find his exploration vessel and try to start it.
Let's see if we can sail back to the human federation's controlled area by ourselves.
That's what Zhou Qing thought, and that's what he did.
"Is Little Grey there?" Searching for one's own exploration ship, one doesn't need to go looking for it oneself.
With its highly advanced technology, the Federation can naturally provide services to all its citizens through powerful AI.
An ordinary citizen is born with the powerful spiritual energy that all federal citizens possess.
They will also have a smart bracelet that the federal government provides for each citizen.
A smart bracelet is usually as light as a feather and fits snugly on your wrist.
It integrates almost all the civilian technologies of the entire Human Federation.
It can provide any Federation citizen who has lost contact in the starry sky with the manufacturing methods for all civilian technologies in the Federation, as well as some civilian self-defense weapons.
To facilitate the effective use of this wristband by federal citizens, each federal citizen's wristband is equipped with a smart AI.
AI can choose its own name. Zhou Qing named his AI "Little Gray".
"Little Gray, immediately search the surroundings to find where my exploration ship is."
At the same time, refer to the Federation star map to indicate exactly which region of the galaxy I am in.
Or perhaps somewhere in the universe, try to contact the Federation of Human Sovereign States.
[Warning: Signal retrieval failed]
Xiao Hui's mechanical female voice echoed in Zhou Qing's mind, but the tone was unusually tinged with a slight fluctuation.
No Federation quantum communication network detected, no psionic beacon detected, no stargate anchor detected.
Zhou Qing frowned. Something was wrong. The Human Federation's quantum communication network covered the entire Milky Way. Even the most remote and desolate planets couldn't possibly be without a signal, let alone without stargates.
[Scanning the current star system...]
The holographic projection of Xiao Hui unfolded in front of Zhou Qing. The image was very clear, but there were no markings. It was just a very simple map of planetary distribution and star system distribution.
Error: Star chart data mismatch
[Error: The current stellar alignment does not match any known galaxies in the federated database]
[Error: Your exploration vessel was not detected within a radius of 200 light-years]
[It can be concluded that you are no longer within the Federation, or even near the Federation, and are not in any star system within 5 light-years.]
[Congratulations! Your exploration has successfully illuminated a new star system for the Federation. You may choose to notify the Federation fleet to come and take over or to substantially occupy this star system.]
[Buzz buzz buzz—It's impossible to be unable to connect to the Federation Quantum Communication Network. I suggest you wait a moment, I will reconnect...]
[Buzzing sound - Connection failed. Unable to connect to the Federation network. Your location is likely farther than I imagined, probably more than 2000 million light-years away, otherwise you shouldn't be unable to connect to the Federation. Network emergency protocol activated.]
[Dear Federal Citizen, all your civilian technology systems have been unlocked. You can use these technologies and your existing resources to build everything you need to survive.]
Emergency protocols activated.
On Zhou Qing's wrist, the holographic projection of the smart bracelet suddenly flashed a dazzling red light, and then unfolded a brand new interface - "Federal Citizen Emergency Survival Guide".
[You have been detected to be in an extremely abnormal environment. We have automatically switched to offline mode.]
[Scanning available resources...]
Xiao Hui's mechanical female voice remained calm, but her speaking speed noticeably increased, as if even the AI had realized the seriousness of the situation.
[Scan complete:]
Atmospheric composition: 18.3% oxygen, 61.2% nitrogen, and the remainder is toxic industrial waste gas. Some of these toxic gases do not pose a threat to your health and can be ignored.
Surface temperature: -5℃ to 45℃ (extreme diurnal temperature range)
Biosignals: A large number of unknown life forms have been detected. Scanning analysis suggests they are humanoid, but whether they are human remains to be verified. Please exercise caution.
Zhou Qing's head was covered in question marks.
What am I doing here? Where did such a large human federation go?
Who played a joke on me? It's at least 2000 million light-years away from the Federation.
These two words immediately shattered Zhou Qing's last illusions, because it was at least 2,000 million light-years away, and no one knew the exact number.
Zhou Qing hasn't yet considered the most terrifying conclusion: that he's ended up in another universe.
Chapter 2 finally came back to life.
"Alright, since we're already here, we have to survive," Zhou Qing tried to bring his thoughts back to normal.
After all, we're already here. What else can we do? This is a huge tradition and custom of the Human Federation. We have to find a way to survive.
If he were to be able to contact the Federation of Humanity from 2,000 million light-years away, according to federal law, he could be said to have performed a great service to the Federation.
Although the Federation uses the utopia of the highest good, for the citizens of the Federation, money and wealth are meaningless, but they can gain honor.
For citizens of the Federation of Humans, wealth is not important, but honor is!
"Little Grey, scan the entire surface within a 5-mile radius of me and see if there's anything usable. These toxic gases don't affect me, but they really stink."
Driven by the allure of the potential honor, Zhou Qing waved his hand.
To be honest, these industrial fumes really stank, making them somewhat unacceptable and unbearable for Zhou Qing.